After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 64 I am here, it hurts
"Eight." As the soldiers sang, the blood on the back snaked along the back to the psoas muscles, slid along the side waist into the mermaid line, and finally disappeared in the tight black belt.

Those who stand in front cannot see the torture on the back, but can only see the front.The moment she saw the bloodline spreading and sliding down, Ruhuahua's eyes turned red immediately, and tears filled her eyes, which would never fall.

Finally, a whimper escaped from her throat, she turned her head and bit the back of her hand tightly.

Wei Ling pressed her shoulder: "Looking at his good intentions, kid, remember, who did he suffer this hard work for?"

Zhong Liting set an example and taught her the most serious lesson, asking her to engrave the lesson into her bone marrow, remember the military rules, and never dare to break them easily again.

You remember, because of whom did he endure this ordeal.

At this moment, Ru Huahua's face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Following Wei Ling's voice, she opened her eyes in pain, and her grief made her feel as if she had fallen into an inescapable nightmare called self-blame. It's all dark.Every dull sound in her ears was like a thorny whip whipping her heart, the flesh and nerves were hurting inch by inch, which had far exceeded the limit she could bear.

Her nose was sore, Ru Huahua desperately wanted to hold back her tears, but the tears still rolled down her cheeks like beads with a broken thread.

do not Cry.do not Cry.do not Cry.

She told herself over and over again, but the tears flowed more and more fiercely, like a flood just released, and it couldn't stop at all.

She finally couldn't help turning her head away, hiding her head on Wei Ling's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

Wei Ling paused, and then slowly raised his hand to lightly rest on her shoulders. Through the thick clothes, he could feel her bones trembling violently, which was extremely unbearable.

Wei Ling lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's almost over."

"I can't take it anymore..." As if afraid of being pushed away, Ru Huahua's fingers tugged on his sleeve tightly, sobbing sadly, "Brother Wei, I can't take it..."

She wanted to stop all of this, but she didn't dare to ignore it like that anymore. Stopping the punishment is also a contempt for military regulations.

She can't.

She can't do anything.

Tears rolled down in strings, silently flowing down Wei Ling's training clothes, clenching his teeth like a flower, only shedding tears silently, not even a sob, mourning to the point of lack of oxygen , almost unable to hold back his breath.

Tears soaked the clothes on his chest, it was obviously warm, but it was so hot that it hurt people's hearts.

Wei Ling patted her on the shoulder, whispered in her ear, and repeated again: "Soon..."

"fourteen."

The clear singing of the number sounded again with a muffled sound.

There are six more.

Ruhuahua wiped away her tears, and tried her best to support her body and regain her senses.

She opened her red eyes and forced herself to look ahead.

Zhong Liting's head was no longer high, and the exhaustion brought by the pain made him hang his head exhausted. There were thin beads of sweat on the front and back of his body, seeping into the wound, but he couldn't care about it anymore. Almost numb.

There are small discussions all around, very light.

"Has the major general passed out?"

"Can you still stand after fainting?"

"That's almost half-breathed," the soldier sighed in admiration. "This is also a major general. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he'd pass out early."

"Anyway, I can't."

……

"nineteen."

Finally, it was almost over, and the field suddenly fell silent. Almost everyone watched with bated breath, waiting for the last blow to end.

"twenty!
As the sound fell, the last stick fell heavily and quickly, Zhong Liting finally let go of his hand, staggered a few steps, and stabilized his figure with difficulty.

Ruhua rushed forward fiercely: "Brother..."

Everyone also gathered around, "Young General!"

"Major General!"

Zhong Liting was panting heavily, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his broken hair was sticking to it wet with sweat. His face was pale, but he still smiled with difficulty, and said in a breathless voice, "It's okay, everyone should leave..."

The soldiers listened to him very much, and dispersed in twos and threes after hearing the words.

Ruhuahua's eyes, which were soaked with water again, moved slightly, and the tears fell instantly, leaving clear tear stains on her flushed little face from crying.She wanted to help him, but was so terrified by the injury on his back that she couldn't do it, for fear that she might accidentally hurt him.

"Why are you crying?" Zhong Liting didn't need her to help him, he endured the pain and straightened his back a little bit, speaking weakly, with a little smile in his voice, "I didn't tell you, don't cry."

Ru Hua raised her sleeves in embarrassment and wiped away the tears on her face. Her deer eyes were flushed redder by the water. She stood in front of Zhong Liting with slumped shoulders, buried her head and sobbed, and said in pain, "I'm sorry, brother, I I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I will abide by the military regulations from now on, and I will never cross the threshold again..."

"Don't cry, it's not shameful to know your mistakes, and it's shameful to know your mistakes and not correct them," Zhong Liting said softly, his voice was weak and hoarse, but with strength for no reason, "Straighten your waist."

Obedience to orders has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and Ru Huahua subconsciously straightened her back.She raised her head with red eyes, and as soon as she spoke, the tears fell again, but she didn't bother to wipe them away, she just looked at him nervously, and said cautiously, "Brother, does it hurt..."

"I said it doesn't hurt, do you believe it?" Zhong Liting wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but just as soon as he raised his hand, his back felt like a pain. He had to give up, laughed at himself, and asked suddenly Said, "Because my brother cried?"

Ruhuahua clutched her left chest, sobbing softly, "Brother, I'm here, it hurts so much..."

Zhong Liting's heart skipped a beat, his eyes paused slightly.

Ru Huahua clutched the front of her shirt without knowing how to do it, her chest was sore and painful, but she couldn't touch it.

This corporal punishment hit Zhong Liting's body, but in the end it hurt her heart.

He hurts.She was also heartbroken.

"Heh..." Zhong Liting laughed suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up revealing a wicked charm, his voice was soft and soft, "...Brother's beating is not in vain."

Ruhuahua raised her head when she heard her laughter, her eyes slipped from his sporadic smiling eyes, and settled on the corners of his raised lips.

It was originally a faint crimson, but now it was pale due to blood loss.

It was originally red, soft, hot...

Such an inexplicable consciousness suddenly popped up in her mind, Ru Huahua couldn't help but shudder, and the next moment, she moved her eyes away in embarrassment.

Zhong Liting suddenly became more energetic, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he said with a smile, "Child, is your face flushed from crying or from embarrassment?"

(End of this chapter)