"This..." Xia Qing looked at me again, not expecting that I would be so reasonable.

"Big Young Master, I..." Xia Qing thought for a while and decided to say good things to me.

But at this moment, I waved my hand and interrupted Xia Qing's words and spoke first: "It's nothing. Saints always make mistakes, let alone mortals like me? There is no need to say anything about apologizing. You can understand the mistakes and then give yourself a suitable punishment."

Give yourself a proper punishment?

At this time, Xia Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't understand what I meant.

I looked at Xia Qing in front of me with a smile, holding Xia Wanyu's little hand like jade in my hand and playing with it without saying anything, waiting for Xia Qing's own reaction.

After a while, I didn't wait for Xia Qing to react. In fact, even Xia Qing himself didn't know what kind of performance he should do.

"Has this happened like this?" I looked at Xia Qing in front of me with a puzzled look on my face.

"What should I do if my eldest son thinks...?" Xia Qing looked at me and then asked at me.

"Didn't I understand it very clearly just now? Just express it casually." I waved my hand and replied.

Anyway to express?

Xia Qing really doesn't know how to get up casually with this expression. Should she slap herself in the face in front of so many people? This is not something Xia Qing can do.

Moreover, Xia Qing just saw that my attitude was still magnanimous, why did I make such a strange request now?

"It seems that Xia Qing, you probably don't know how to express it, right?" I looked at Xia Qing again.

"This... please let the eldest son make it clear." Some sweat began to appear on Xia Qing's forehead. At this time, Xia Qing understood something. How could I be magnanimous? I am trying to punish Xia Qing in different ways.

At least it has made Xia Qing very uncomfortable just now, and I don’t know what kind of punishment I want to see Xia Qing accept.

"Let me do it, right?" I continued to smile.

"Okay, then I have to let it go."

I sat up from the sand, thought for a while, then reached out and took the bottle of collectible wine taken out by Xia Qing on the coffee table in front of me, filled the cup in front of me, and handed the goblet in front of me.

"Drink it." I replied with a smile.

"This..." Xia Qing didn't understand what I meant, and looked at me in confusion, thinking to himself that this is my way of punishment? No matter how you look at it, it seems like you are playing house.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to change the method?" I saw that Xia Qing had no movement for a long time, and asked Xia Qing again.

"No, I'll drink it now!" Xia Qing of course didn't want to change it, so he quickly picked up the cup in front of him and poured it into his mouth.

Looking at Xia Qing at this moment, the smile on my face became even stronger.

Then, I handed the wine bottle in my hand to Xia Wanyu. Xia Wanyu stood up from the sand without saying a word, picked up the bottle in my hand and smashed it straight towards Xia Qing's forehead.

No one expected Xia Wanyu to do such a move... except me.

Even Xia Qing, who was drinking, did not expect such a result. He heard a bang, and there was an intimate contact with the bottle in Xia Wanyu's hand on Xia Qing's forehead.

"ah--"

How could Xia Qing still drink wine? Unpredictable, Xia Qing didn't react so quickly. Xia Wanyu smashed her forehead straight, and the bottle of wine was not broken. Xia Qing's forehead broke a big hole. Soon Xia Qing's face was covered with blood, looking extremely ferocious, and she couldn't even tell how much blood and how much red wine was on Xia Qing's face.

Xia Wanyu looked at Xia Qing with a cold face, then threw the wine bottle on the coffee table and sat next to me, as if she hadn't done anything just now.

Lightning was wearing a mask, and no one knew what kind of expression Lightning had at this time, but I think Lightning was probably surprised, right? After all, Xia Wanyu's move was indeed too sudden.

Jiang Mingchuan's expression was a little shocked at this time. After all, things were too sudden and Jiang Mingchuan could not react to what kind of drama was being staged.

It took a while before Xia Qing could react. At this time, Xia Qing looked ferocious and stared at Xia Wanyu beside me.

"You bitch! I want you to die!" Xia Qing said that, and then got up and fucked the bottle of wine on the coffee table and wanted to take revenge on Xia Wanyu.

Bang!

Xia Qing did not fulfill his inner thoughts, so he flew backwards first, and then the man smashed on the wall.

I patted my trouser legs and sat next to Xia Wanyu again. I stretched out my hand and hugged Xia Wanyu's soft waist generously. I squinted at Xia Qing, who was lying on the ground in a very embarrassing manner. Then I said, "It's a bit too violent to women, right?"

Excessive?

When Xia Qing heard my words, she was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Is it natural for a woman to make a hole in a man's head, but it is not enough for a man to take revenge? What is this?

"Young Master... don't you think she did too much just now? I didn't provoke her, right?" Xia Qing looked at me angrily, and what she said also brought Xia Qing's inner anger. It seemed that Xia Qing really couldn't help it.

"Is there anything strange about this?" I glanced at Xia Qing.

"Xia Qing, you said the wrong thing just now. Didn't you ask me to punish you? This was the punishment just now."

punish?

Xia Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and then quickly spoke, "Isn't the punishment not that glass of wine?"

"If you use alcohol to replace the punishment, the cost of making mistakes will be too low." I replied with a smile.

"I asked you to drink, just to make the alcohol more or less paralyzed, so that you won't feel that pain when you receive punishment."

"You..." Xia Qing realized that I had been fooled by her, which made Xia Qing extremely angry.

In the past, Xia Qing used this kind of trick to provoke others. When did he be used on his own?

Xia Qing was really angry inside, but Xia Qing had no choice. Who asked the person who used this trick to him was someone Xia Qing could never afford to offend?

"What's wrong with Xia Qing? You seem to be a little unconvinced?" I glanced at Xia Qing, then asked Xia Qing like this.

How could Xia Qing be convinced? But what if she doesn’t accept it?

Xia Qing thought so sadly, then shook her head at me and said, "I know the eldest son is doing my best."
Chapter completed!