Huh...
Sun Dasheng felt goosebumps rising on his skin.
"Besides, I didn't break my promise. Zi Xuan fell asleep in my company, so isn't my mission accomplished?"
The twisted logic was delivered smoothly.
Seeing the other party still unmoved,
she had no choice but to resort to the ultimate weapon, sticking out her big white butt, looking aggrievedly at Sun Dasheng: "Then I'll accept the punishment, please Uncle Sun give me some family discipline."
Saying this, she somehow took out a large whip.
Wow.
Even the props are ready?
And you say you don't have ulterior motives?
Sun Dasheng gave her a sharp look, what a cunning little devil.
Can't underestimate her.
'Smack smack smack...'
Family discipline tonight.
Sun Dasheng was particularly vigorous in his actions.
The next day, as dawn broke,
Yang Xintian left, clutching her injured backside.
Her eyes weren't filled with sadness, but with a sense of longing and reluctance?
Sun Dasheng really had no solution for this.
