Ming Yao's stomach hit against his shoulder blade, hurting so much that she let out an 'ah' of pain.
"Calling for a soul?" Her cry turned his bones to jelly.
Ming Yao, with a wronged expression, "Weren't you being a bit too rough?"
"You don't yet deserve my gentleness."
Ming Yao, "Can I still go out and find another man as an antidote?"
No sooner had she spoken than her perky bottom was smacked hard by the man.
A crisp slap startled Ming Yao, and after the shock, a numbness spread across her buttocks.
"Gu Siting, I've never been hit like this before, I'll bite you to death..." She opened her mouth and bit down on his back.
Fourth Master Gu, who was bitten again, "Were you born in the year of the dog?"
"You were the one born in the year of the dog, dog of a man!"
"No cursing."
"I just cursed, dog man dog man dog man—"
Smack smack smack!
Her perky bottom received three more slaps in succession.