C117 Qiao Ruohan's Discovery!

"Ah!"

"Wow!"

Zhao Ying's screams lasted for half an hour. His body was covered with red whip marks.

He cried bitterly. His expression was a little strange, as if there was a hint of pleasure mixed in it.

"Stop... stop?"

When Qiao Ruohan stopped swinging the whip while panting, Zhao Ying woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream