Shi Jingmei laughed heartlessly.

Zhou Buqi asked angrily: "What's so funny?"

Shi Jingmei said nonchalantly: "It's just a misunderstanding, so what? Can't you see what my father's attitude is? He has a patriarchal mentality. As long as his son can inherit the family property, he can take all his daughters

All for you."

"No, not really." Zhou Buqi said a good word for his old father-in-law, "I think Mr. Taishan is quite nice and reasonable."

Shi Jing gave him a white look, then knelt down on the sofa as before, turning to look at him, "Do you want to be beaten? How about... how about I take off my underwear?"

"No, that's fine."

Zhou Buqi subconsciously wanted to spit into his palms and then rub his hands.

Shi Jingmei had noticed it a long time ago, and quickly opened her eyes, "No spitting! Spanking is okay, but spitting is not! This kind of quirk of yours is not good, and you must change it!"

Zhou Buqi rubbed his hands together a few times, walked over, lifted her nightgown up again, and raised his palms towards her round and white buttocks, "Second sister, did I really get spanked?"

"Um."

"Light or heavy?"

"Whatever, just don't beat me until I can't walk tomorrow."

"Crack!"

Zhou Buqi was not polite at all and slapped him directly.

Um!

Cool!
Chapter completed!