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Seventy-fifth Meng, to torture her

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Li Yan flattened his mouth and thought to himself: Add more oil? How to add it? I made the original scratching my feet and even scratched my waist hole further. As a result, this woman still didn't let go. It was so scamming. Why am I not Zhang Wuji? There is something wrong with this plot triggering.

He was thinking about it, and Song Qingshu approached Zhao Min, laughed twice, then turned his head and said to Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu: "Auntie Sixth Aunt, Seventh Auntie Outside, the Mongolians are not dispersed now, and we have nothing to do in this tunnel. We just spend some time on this Mongolian princess. Since she refuses to cooperate, she should be punished and teach her a lesson to let go."

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were both kind girls. After hearing this, they frowned slightly: "It's not good to torture people. We are the decent Mingmen, not the kind of evil devil."

Song Qingshu's face said with a righteous expression: "It is precisely because we are a righteous Ming clan that we have to do things for the country and the people more. The Mongolians deceive us a lot of Han people. If we are ruthless, should we hand over the important task of punishing the Mongolians to the more ruthless ordinary people? The Buddhists say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If we martial arts practitioners do not take the lead in punishing the evil people, we cannot let the people's hands be covered with blood."

Li Yan heard the khan from the side: It was a great reason, but it would be difficult for me, as a future generation, to argue. Not to mention Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, these two girls must have compromised.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Qingshu's words, the two girls looked upright and said seriously: "Qingshu is right and tortures evil people. We must not let the kind people dirty their hands. If we don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Song Qingshu turned to Li Yan and Wei Yixiao and said, "Let's go to the Great Suppression to serve the Mongolian princess now. What do you think?"

Wei Yixiao said, "Whatever. I'm not very interested in this princess, and it has nothing to do with me no matter what you want to do."

Li Yan said, "No, this girl is actually a good person, so let's not be too fierce to her." He still remembers the original work and really doesn't want to attack the heroine in the original work.

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "He is indeed a good person, Master Yang can't bear to leave him."

"Puff!" Li Yan said with a big sweat: "I said she is a good person, not a good person. Although she only has one more word, the difference between them is very big."

Song Qingshu said: "There is not much difference. Since Master Yang is reluctant to let it go, our torture method naturally cannot be used to use ordinary torture. Those who have broken hands and feet peeled and cramped will be avoided. Otherwise, if they are not human-like, Master Yang will be sad. I think... I will give her a whip and wax it will be tied up and placed..."

Li Yan: “…”

Wei Yixiao: "..."

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu said wonderingly together: "What kind of criminal law is this? I haven't heard of it before."

Li Yan Dahan: These two aunts in their twenties don’t understand this, but their nieces know a lot in their fifteen or sixteen years old. Are you embarrassed? What’s wrong? The Yangtze River’s new wave pushes the previous wave, and the new generation replaces the old ones. Cough cough, young people are indeed more open.

Song Qingshu approached the two aunts and bit their ears and explained carefully.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu both sweated loudly: "Qingshu, where did you learn these messy things? You are only fifteen or sixteen years old. Why do you already understand these?"

Song Qingshu said: "I have read a lot of books since I was a child. Ahem, I have everything in the books."

The two aunts said, "Okay, it turns out it was seen in the book. But... Isn't it too scary to do this? It's too unconventional? How bad it is for other girls."

Song Qingshu said seriously: "Auntie Sixth and Auntie Seventh. Have you made something wrong? This woman is our enemy. When dealing with the enemy, of course, we have to torture her in the most miserable and painful way. Could it be that if we catch an enemy, we should not do the most ruthless thing to her, but we should raise her like an old man?"

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were stunned at the same time, and this seemed to make some sense.

Li Yan thought to himself: I'm full of misunderstandings. Although this sounds very reasonable, even when it comes to the enemy, I have to pay attention to integrity. Only truly good girls like Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu will be speechless by your misunderstandings.

Seeing that no one objected, Song Qingshu dragged Zhao Min in the corner. When the poor Zhao Min was just pushed into the corner, he was still glad that he was temporarily safe, but now he was dragged among the crowd again. When he reached the forefront, he secretly complained that something was wrong.

Li Yan wanted to stop Song Qingshu, but then he thought: I have no choice but to do anything to Zhao Min, and I don’t want to really kill her, so let Song Qingshu scare her. Maybe she will compromise with Song Qingshu? Anyway, I won’t get pregnant if I’m scared. If Song Qingshu really plays too much, I’ll come out to stop her.

Song Qingshu reached into his arms and touched them. After a while, he actually took out a big red candle from his arms. He laughed and said, "I have a tool to drip wax."

Li Yan couldn't help but complain: "Hey, do you always have this kind of thing in your arms? Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu also looked at Song Qingshu with strange eyes. They really didn't expect that this ruled niece was actually prepared with such a terrifying thing. Can this be friends happily?

Song Qingshu said seriously: "Auntie Sixth Aunt and Seventh Aunt, don't get me wrong. This big red candle is something I plan to use on my body to read books at any time. Walking around the world, sleeping in the mountains and forests, and if you want to read a few pages of books, you have to light a candle. You also know that learning is endless, and reading more books will be good for you. If I learn less, my mother will be unhappy."

The two women then felt relieved and praised together: "Qingshu's niece is so studious. She even carries a candle with you. We will compete with you. The position of Wudang head is in the hands of such a hardworking and studious person in the future. It is a blessing for us Wudang."

Li Yan rolled his eyes: Damn! Forget it, I won’t complain anymore.

Song Qingshu paddled the flint and lit the big red candle. The fragrance of the burning candle spread in the tunnel. She held the big red candle in her right hand and pulled Zhao Min's clothes with her left hand, looking very excited and eager to play that game.

Zhao Min was so frightened that she screamed: "Stop, don't take off my clothes."

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "There are all women here, so what's the matter with taking off your clothes?"

Zhao Min said shamelessly: "There is obviously a man. What is the man whose surname is Yang is not a man?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "How can you pretend to be pure? Before we came in, you and Master Yang had already felt very comfortable? Are you still afraid of him watching things now? I'm teaching you to be good. Women can be very noble in front of outsiders, but they should be more generous and lewd in front of their own men, so that they can be liked by men."

Zhao Min said angrily: "He is not my man, don't talk nonsense."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "No matter whether it is, I say yes, anyway. You are just a prisoner. What ability do you have to choose a man by yourself? Even if I point to an ugly bald man with big belly and say he is your man, you can only admit it. If you dare to deny it, I can make him really become your man immediately."

When Zhao Min heard this, her beauty was bleak and she immediately shut up and dared not fight again.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Now I'll ask you, is he your man?"

Zhao Min looked angry and wanted to say no, but when she thought of what Song Qingshu said just now, her thoughts changed: If I say no, maybe I would really ask this man to molest me, then I would really become my man. Now I can't argue with her, just follow her words.

Zhao Min had no choice but to say, "Okay, it's my man."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "It's good that it's your man, so it's okay to take off your clothes, right? Come on, let's strip your clothes naked first, and then add a few drops of wax to ensure you feel good." She was ready to rub her hands and was very anxious. It turned out that Song Qingshu was in the spring period and really yearned for men and women. But she was very strict in tutoring and would never dare to make mistakes. Now she finally seized an opportunity to do such things openly, which was really happy.

Zhao Min is also a smart person. When she saw Song Qingshu's eyes, she knew it was going to be bad. She thought to herself: When Master Yang dealt with me just now, she just scratched her itch. Now that she changed to this girl, she immediately became so cruel. I think it was Master Yang who was much gentler. I would rather be scratched by Master Yang than bullied by this woman.

For some reason, she suddenly began to miss the time when she and Li Yan were the only ones in the tunnel. Compared to now, she was so safe at that time. She couldn't help but blink and turned to Li Yan and said, "Master Yang, please don't let this woman deal with me, you should deal with me in person."

After hearing this, Song Qingshu's face changed slightly and he hummed, "What! He is in a hurry..." She handed the big red candle in her hand to Li Yan and said, "You woman still want you, okay, it's better for you to play with the candles yourself."

Oh, I just wanted him to tickle, not to let him play with candles on me, Zhao Min's face changed drastically: Oh no, I'm simply seeking death.

In fact, Li Yan is also unable to complain, what to do for me candles? I don’t want to play with wax. How shameless can this be done by such a shameless person?

He held the big red candle in his hand, looked left and right, but he still didn't plan to use it on Zhao Min. But what he didn't know was that his move to fiddle with the big red candle scared Zhao Min. Li Yan's image in Zhao Min's mind was not very good, which mainly came from the unreliable information Zhao Min got, such as "a big **", which sounded not only vulgar, but also scary.

Seeing him holding the big red candle and looking left and right, as if he was very interested, Zhao Min's heart sank directly. This damn pervert, he must like this tone very much. (To be continued...)
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