Quick Travel Guide: Hold the villain's thighs tight

"Isn't this seeing the little senior brother thinking of coming over to say hello by himself?" Hua Wuxie smiled nicely, very naughty.

He has won the hearts of many women around him.

There were even bold women who came up to hand handkerchiefs, and they would not refuse anyone without thanks. They even picked out a handkerchief from a pile of handkerchiefs with a wicked smile and kissed it lightly, causing the women around them to scream again and again.

Jiang Youmian just watched this scene quietly, not understanding what he was doing at all.

Hua Wuxie turned around and saw Jiang Youmian looking at her all the time.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Does little senior brother also want to give me one? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Jiang Youmian frowned: "I'm not a woman, so naturally I won't give you my heart, but I just think the scent of rouge is too strong."

He doesn't like this smell very much, it's a bit pungent, maybe because he's used to being in the bamboo forest, his sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people.

Hua Wuxie suddenly approached Jiang Mian, sniffing lightly on his neck.

I wanted to ridicule him that a man is covered in stinky sweat, what right does he have to dislike the scent.

As a result, a fresh bamboo fragrance made him also start to dislike the pungent smell of the pile of rouge and vulgar powder just now.

Jiang Youmian backed away, and the face inside the mask suddenly changed.

What are you doing so close?

"If it's okay, I'll go back first."

Jiang Mian left voluntarily, leaving Hua Wuxie standing alone.

Hua Wuxie came back to his senses and smiled, this game is getting more and more fun, let him give Jiang Youmian a little surprise.

When Jiang Youmian went back, she found that her master and wife were already waiting for her at her residence.

He put the mask he bought casually in the Najie space.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw his master looking over with a serious face: "Kneel down!"

Jiang Mian was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down.

Even the teacher's wife just watched from the side and didn't make a sound.

"Who taught you to go down the mountain without receiving orders? Mianmian, you have let my teacher down!"

These words pierced Jiang Youmian's heart like a knife.

The stabbing hurt him so much that he could only endure it silently.

"Disciple knows what's wrong!"

"Now even you have begun to miss the prosperity of the world? Very good! Fifty strokes of the whip, and you are not allowed to make a sound. Your junior brother is resting. If you make a sound during these fifty strokes, you will roll down Yunyun Peak."

This is the most severe punishment for Jiang Youmian, he naturally dare not disobey his master's punishment, it is because he did something wrong, but it is only fifty lashes, he can bear it.

"The disciple accepts the punishment."

Jiang Mian lowered her head not to look at her master and wife.

Follow the two to the main hall.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the whip being whipped on the back was exceptionally loud, piercing the air one whip after another.

Jiang Youmian knelt on the ground, her arms stretched out, her palms up, and she was holding the whip box.

He gritted his teeth patiently.

The skin on his back was ripped apart, and the hot blood soaked the white clothes behind him.

Jiang Mian's cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.

But always refused to say anything.

After fifty lashes, Jiang Youmian still knelt straight.

"Kneel here all night and reflect on it!"

The master who left these words turned and left, and the mistress followed behind. She hesitated a little, but it was only for a moment.

Jiang Youmian really knelt here all night, and he didn't change his clothes and leave the main hall until the big team was about to set off.

This is not the first time he has been punished, he is used to it.

Jue Yunfeng expressly forbids going down the mountain without permission, he violated the order, he should be punished.

Jiang Mian endured the pain and led a team.

Yu Chilan is in Jiang Mian's team.

He stepped forward and patted Jiang Youmian's back, Jiang Youmian's body froze from the pain.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Youmian stopped to talk to Yu Chilan.

"Brother, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

There was still a gentle smile on Jiang Youmian's face.

"Well, pay attention to safety when going up the mountain this time. This is Shi Niangxiu's kit, and there are some magic weapons in it. You take it, so you don't run into danger."

Jiang Mianmian handed over the kit that his master had given him to Yu Chilan.