Chapter 139 Tears Rolling Down His Palm
In the secluded hall, gorgeous and rich, but the cold wind whistling through the bones.
"Also ask the girl to hold her chest up and start over."
Xia Gu, who was holding the whip, was cold and fierce.
Xia Mint's body has always been sensitive to pain, and her normal physical pains would kill her.
Now whipping is no less than torture.
"Again!"
"wrong!"
"The girl is wrong again!"
"If the girl can't do it, the old slave can only fight until you can do it!"
One after another, a whistling slap in the air resounded in the hall.
Every whip made her skin open, and the pain caused her to fall to the ground repeatedly, but this old lady still ruthlessly urged her to continue!
"If you endure hardships, you will be the best. What kind of person should a girl be?"
Xia Bohe gasped, grinned and breathed miserably, her face as white as paper.
One class is 45 minutes.
It was not even half an hour this time, and she was already dripping with sweat, her breathing was weak, and she could hardly open her eyes in pain.
But she wants to be the best!
Don't get run over into the dust again!
"Aunt Xia please teach me!"
She endured the acrid pain all over her body, grabbed the hem of her skirt and stood up staggeringly, her painful eyes full of determination and strength!
She can...she can!
Since she has to work hard, since she has obtained the system, she will definitely be able to do it!
"I want to be stronger……"
Xia Mint's consciousness gradually became blurred in pain, but she murmured repeatedly, forcing herself to stand up and move forward again and again!
But when she was in so much pain that she could barely walk, she felt a warmth caressing her back.
There was a faint voice of a gentle and concerned man ringing in her ear.
She couldn't hear what he was saying.
He could only feel that the palms that were gently pressing against her back seemed to be a pair of slightly calloused palms. His palms were a little hot, but at this time, magically, the burning pain she felt after being beaten by the whip became weaker. .
The back muscles that were tugged together just now seemed to be stroked by him, and gradually relaxed.
"Girl, please go again."
Xia Bohol pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but a string of tears fell off the thread.
As if all the fragility had a relief.
Do it again, but let her cry a bit first.
And... she also needs to rub her calf.
huh...
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In the hotel's standard double room.
Luo Tianlin threw the baseball cap, sat on the edge of the bed, frowned, looked down at the little girl whose mouth was shriveled but insisted that she wanted to become stronger. Seeing that her tears were falling, she finally sighed.
Turning to the side, the palm of his hand caressed her tense and slightly trembling back, and patted it lightly.
After shooting for a while, I saw the little girl frowning a little loosely.
He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw her small mouth deflated, and a bunch of tears flowed down like a gate, and instantly wet the hotel pillow.
Luo Tianlin frowned, and the palm placed behind the little girl hesitated for a moment.
But instead, the little girl under his palm moved weakly, as if looking for the source of her heat.
"Woo..." The little girl also cried out twice, "Calf... Calf hurts too, so I have to rub it there..."
Luo Tianlin almost laughed, but instead his handsome face sank.
Who made her stand up in the morning?
"Hey...to rub..."
Luo Tianlin choked in his chest.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of vague legs that the little girl hid under the quilt.
Finally, when the hot tears fell on his palms and he held his breath hot, he closed his eyes, turned his face sideways, and reached into the quilt ball with the faint scent of strawberry milk lingering.
At the moment of fragrance, the slender ankles fell into his palm in an instant.
She was slender, and he could hold it in one hand.
And this silky smooth cream, slightly cool to the touch, when he closed his eyes, it became clearer and penetrating into the bones.