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Ling Jiu endured the reluctance in her heart, stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes and touched Yan Xi's leather shoes.

Humiliation, Ling Jiu only had these two words in his mind.Although Lingjiu is a slave, he has the ability to not lose to ordinary people, and even if he is used to such insulting actions, it is impossible to be really numb.

With her hands behind her back, Ling Jiu leaned forward, her knees were the only support points, and she licked her tongue again and again. The smell of dust and shoe polish, in short, the smell was very bad.

Yan Xi withdrew her feet suddenly, and when Ling Jiu was still surprised, she clamped Ling Jiu's head with her thumb and forefinger, "You showed me your displeased look?" After finishing speaking, she kicked Ling Jiu with one kick overturned.

Ling Jiu doesn't know what his expression looks like, only that he should admit his mistake and ask for punishment now.Kneel up quickly and apologize to Yan Xi.

"Bring that whip," Yan Xi told the people around her.

How could Lingjiu not know which one it was, the one that twisted the steel wire, blood was seen when the whip was whipped, and the wound was cured very well in the later stage.Unstoppable, Ling Jiu flinched back.

"You still dare to run?" Yan Xi hit Ling Jiu's unprotected back with a whip. Ling Jiu was beaten and crawled off, and didn't get up for a long time.The wound on the back was in pain like tearing, Lingjiu gritted his teeth so as not to exhale in pain.Just one click, blood spattered.

Annan was behind the camera, just watching and doing nothing, Nanning finally opened his mouth to break Annan's entanglement.

"How can he be yours?"

"His scheming is too bad!" Annan took the documents on the table, and then talked to Nanning about the topic.

After the three whips, Yan Xi was surprised. According to Annan's way of protecting the calf before, shouldn't he still show up? The camera is broken?

Lingjiu closed her lips tightly, but she longed for Annan to save him in her heart.

Yan Xi didn't dare to really do it again. He couldn't take responsibility for the accident. He could only think that there was an audience and kicked Lingjiu's abdomen fiercely and said some insulting words.

After talking about the matter, Annan walked down the stairs, just in time to be met by Yan Xi who was in embarrassment.

Yan Xi saw that the audience had come, so there was no reason not to act, so she swung a whip at Ling Jiu as she spoke.Annan snatched the long whip from the waiter's hand, swung it from bottom to top, swept away the whip that hadn't landed on Lingjiu, and transferred the handle of the whip to his hand.

"Ling Jiu, the acting in this play is terrible, especially with such a supporting role." Annan looked at Yan Xi and said word by word.Without giving anyone a chance to answer, Annan continued, "Don't you want to ask for advice on the whip? Watch it!"

Annan moved his hands up and down quickly, the whip touched Ling Jiu's skin but did not leave any unnecessary scars, almost three whips later, before Ling Jiu could cry out in pain, Annan had already withdrawn the whip.

Annan swung three times, which completely coincided with Yan Xi's three swipes before.

Yan Xi is still in the aftertaste, completely forgetting whether she needs to explain something to Annan, Annan turns around and leaves, Lingjiu pursues Annan closely with pain all over her body.

When Annan walked to the door, a waiter came to pick up the car, and Ling Jiu came trotting all the way from the side door.

"Why are you going back with me? You're so good at acting, come to the public opinion every day, your life will not be so bad." Annan held the door frame of the driver's seat with one hand, seemingly casually, but he didn't know how much anger he suppressed.

"Master, slave really no"

Annan slapped and kissed Lingjiu's left cheek. Lingjiu's ears were buzzing, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. Annan's own hands were numb with just one slap.

"Why didn't I know you were so shameless before?"

Lingjiu didn't kneel down, plead guilty, admit punishment, or explain, even raised his head, his eyes and demeanor were not humble, and he said lightly, "Lingjiu is not reconciled."

Not reconciled, when she accepted him back then, there was resentment in her eyes, but now she actually said such words.

"Get out of the trunk, it's being looked at and touched, is it dirty?" Annan's heart instantly settled down, Ling Jiu is still the same Ling Jiu, this person with a story, has not been polished in such an unbearable environment Angular, he's still there.

Ling Jiu also fell to the ground with a big rock. He was betting on Annan's interest in him, on Annan's tenderness, and on his own life.

Although the narrow trunk is pressing on the wound and feeling aggrieved, it is warm and reassuring, and has not been abandoned by the owner, so any punishment can be endured and faced calmly.

After Lingjiu entered the house, she wanted to help Annan with her slippers, but Annan turned sideways and avoided "cleaned up, waiting in the room"

Although Lingjiu felt disappointed, she was ready to face the cruelty in the future. The owner's cleanliness is not normal, so he must clean it up properly.