Gu Feiyan still didn’t make any response. His beautiful face was cold and frost-free, and he didn’t even look at Yang Buchu.

“If Ruogu Senior Sister doesn’t agree, from today, Yang Buchu will be here long kneeling cannot rise! Ancient Senior Sister, do you have the heart?” Yang Buchu lifts the head, and gave Gu Feiyan a fascinating and fierce glance. The perfect curve of the person, shouting with teeth.

However, it is at this time.

Gu Feiyan’s white and soft little hands violently removed the whip from the waist of the willow, and swung it with splitting the air sound very ruthless.

I only heard a pop.

The long whip fiercely pumped on Yang Buchu’s face and pulled it out a few meters, leaving a bloody whip mark.

Yang Buchu covered his face with painful screams.

Gu Feiyan pursed her red lips lightly, and a beautiful smile with a wicked vigor flickered at the corners of her mouth. It was as dangerous as a poisonous snake but had a fatal appeal.

“Where’s the mess? How dare you stop this Miss’s way?”

“You like to kneel, and then you will be satisfied. From now on, you will kneel for three months without eating or drinking, and if you are still alive, you can be a running dog under my feet.”

Immediately, Gu Feiyan walked away.

After several deacons received orders, Yang Buchu was forced to kneel to the ground.

For a time, Yang Buchu kept choking, crying like a child.

“Many thanks to the Senior Senior Sister, Yang Buchu is not disappointed by the Senior Sister! Senior Brothers are right. The Ancient Senior Sister really is a knife, a knife, a knife and a heart.

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