The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

With a very loud bang, Lin Qingxi was beaten to swallow the words that followed.

Although the palm was burning and painful, the feeling of touching the skin and flesh made Lin Qingran feel very happy and very comfortable.

"What do I want to do? I want to beat you. Why did Qing Tian Bai Ri close the door? It's because I want Ming'er to beat you up. Ming'er wants to be a famous and virtuous official. If it spreads out, it will be bad for his reputation!"

With a soft smile on Lin Qingran's face, she explained in a soft voice.

Lin Qingran slapped Lin Qingran with a round arm, and he slapped it with all his strength. It can be said that he slapped Lin Qingran's level, technique, and the aura of Princess Zhaohua.

Because, after such a slap, Lin Qingxi's pink and tofu-like face immediately became horrible.

Lin Qingran still had a gentle and demure smile on her face, and looked at Lin Qingxi with a smile in her eyes, as if the person who just raised her arm to hit someone was not her at all.

Lin Qingxi was stunned for a moment, the pain on the left side of her face was burning, as if the pain had reached her bones, and her whole body trembled.

"Ming'er, my sister's hands are hurting, come here!" Lin Qingran looked at Lin Qingming who seemed to be in a daze, her brows were as green as Dai, her lips were as red as fire, and her red phoenix eyes were constantly changing, she said firmly: "You have to work harder and thank your fourth sister. Today's game was set up for you by your fourth sister."

Based on Lin Qingran's understanding of Lin Qingxuan and Lin Qingxi, the brother and sister, Lin Qingxuan is the one who executes the plan, but it must be Lin Qingxi who makes the plan. Well, Lin Qingxuan has such a deep conspiracy in his head , he couldn't figure it out.

Lin Qingming came back to her senses, responded, raised her arm, and swung it up with a "snap". Maybe it was the first time for a kind child to hit someone, and she was a little restrained at first, not easy to let go. However, he soon became proficient at the business, and the more he played, the more he became more proficient, and the more he played, the more enjoyable he was, and his heart was so happy that all the grievances of so many years were vented in the applause after another. Looking at it like a juggler, he didn't forget to pull Lin Qingyin to sit down, with a casual posture and a faint smile.

Tears flowed down one drop after another, humiliation and hatred fermented in Lin Qingxi's heart, she wanted to fight back, but even Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin were helpless, what could she do?

Patience, as long as she endures today, she will pay back the humiliation given to her by the third little bitch.

Even with slaps on her face, she doesn't think she did anything wrong, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with her design of Lin Qingming. This is a world of the jungle, and everything she does is for a better life. .

She has listened to Aunt Hua explaining the secrets of famous families since she was a child. She has long known what kind of virtues are inside the bright and famous families-every dry well in the inner courtyard has a few lives, and the nails of every woman in the inner house are dead. It was not stained red by impatiens, but by other people's blood.

Aunt Hua said that if the women in the inner house are not cruel enough, they can only use their own blood to decorate other people's dreams of prosperity and wealth. There will be no bones left.

From the day she was sensible, she told herself that she could only let other people's blood decorate her dreams in this life.

So she didn't think she was at fault, the only thing she felt aggrieved about was that Lin Qingran was not as easy to bully as Mrs. Lin, it was the fault of little bitch Lin Qingran.

In Lin Qingxi's game, it was fate to be bullied by her, and God had no eyes when she was bullied by others.