Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1228 Our young master is really gentle and kind

Good heart! ! !

"Do you have anything to say?" The nightlings lowered their voices, slightly hoarse, Shen Qianshu shook his head skillfully, and the nightlings held her head and did not go back to the bedroom.

Luther’s face was unchanged, and he did not persuade, nor blocked. Meng Qi went downstairs and followed the bell to the penalty room. The children’s paintings followed curiously. Luther’s housekeeper smiled slightly. “Little Master, the punishment room is heavy, Bloody suffocation is also heavy, you should not follow, I let people prepare dessert for you?"

"Okay, I will eat it later." He followed the bell and went to the torture room.

Luther butler smiled, and the young master and the gentleman were really tempered. When they were so small, they began to disobey.

The torture room is very large, and there are not many torture instruments. On the other hand, there is a whip. The carpet is indeed stained with some red blood. The whole room is the innermost room in the castle. There is a little sinister feeling, and the sun seems to be unobstructed.

"You are really miserable." The children's painting said, "I can't help you shortly, you don't want to mess with Mommy, or you will be whipping every day."

Meng Qi reluctantly licked his lips and took off his shirt. The bell burned the whip from the wall.

Child painting asked, "Have you been beaten by this whip that year?"

Bell burning, "..."

Little Master, can you mention it?

Meng Qizhen was on the carpet, silent, and his shirt was off. There were also several bruises on the waist and back. It was definitely much worse than Shen Qianshu. The children’s eyes were shining and crystallized.

Zhong Burning said, "Master Meng Qi, offended."

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

The child's painting said, "The bell is burning, the whip is playing for me. How about I pumping him ten whip?"

Bell burning, "..."

The child painting is very serious and sincere explanation. "He hit my mommy, it must be his initiative. I will avenge Mommy and revenge!!"

Meng Qi, "..."

The bell is burning ten whips, and the child draws ten whips. That is not the same. The strength of the child is far from that of the adult. Meng Qi said, "You don't have to be good."

The children's paintings are cold, and I am very fierce. I took the whip in the bell. "Who is kind, who bullies my mommy, I will bully back, talk again, and smoke your twenty whip."

The children's paintings raise their hands, and it is a bit difficult to pick up the whip. It is not the whip that the children play. There is only one whip in the entire criminal chamber. They are all punishing the security guards who made the mistake.

The servants are all fired directly.

Whip adults fight, a whip will open the flesh, children's wrists have no strength, holding more difficult, children's paintings reluctantly take the whip with both hands, smashed Meng Qi a whip.

Meng Qi, "..."

Bell burning, "..."

Child painting, "..."

A whip can't be taken out, but also a child painting that draws ten people's whip. It feels very shameful, and it is very difficult to pick up the whip, to be shameful, and to take a whistle.

Meng Qi skin white, the back skin does not see the sun, looks very white, hit a whip, left a trace, much better than a bell burning a whip, so the child painted his ten whip, not painful, He lost his whip. "Okay, punish, you can get up, you can stop fighting with Mommy, you can't beat her."

Meng Qi felt that she had been humiliated and her face was more gloomy. The children's paintings had already left the prison room. Lu De Guan Jia looked at him with kindness and looked at him gently. He was very gentle and kind. ”

(End of this chapter)