Don't look at Xuan Ling being beaten and crying by Fang Zhou now, when she looks back, she will heal her scar again and forget the pain, and continue to find trouble for Fang Zhou.

There must be a once-and-for-all solution.

Fang Zhou was contemplating but didn't do anything. Although Xuan Ling's face was full of tears, her desire to die would never go out. She began to provoke again: "That's all you can do? What else can you do besides spanking?"

A stern look flashed in Fang Zhou's eyes: "You forced me to do this!"

Xuan Ling froze all over, and suddenly screamed: "What are you doing, stop quickly!!"

Chapter 336 335. Fang's sow, qualified for quarantine

There seems to be a divine beast named Lingshen in the dark, whose eyes penetrated thousands of worlds and landed on Fang Zhou, making him shiver, and hurriedly dispelled the evil thoughts in his mind.

The above may be an illusion, but the upright and kind-hearted Ark has not fallen into the dark world line of the pile driver after all.

His punishment for Xuanling is healthy and uplifting, and has warning and positive significance, which is worth learning and imitating.

"What are you doing, stop it!!"

Xuan Ling screamed, she didn't know what Fang Zhou was doing, she just felt pain in both buttocks suddenly, as if being burned by fire.

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

While persuading Fang Zhou, he kept fingering, writing and drawing on Xuanling's buttocks.

Xuan Ling screamed non-stop, making Fang Zhou unable to create with peace of mind, so he could only use a piece of cloth to gag her mouth.

"Woooooo!!"

Xuan Ling could only glare at Fang Zhou.

After a while, Fang Zhou finished writing, and took two steps back to appreciate his work.

He wrote eight characters on Xuanling's buttocks, "Fang's Sow" on the left, "Qualified for Quarantine" on the right, and a little pink Peggy was drawn underneath.

These words were infused by Fang Zhou with his innate qi. Unless Xuan Ling was promoted to innate, he would never get rid of these eight characters.

After appreciating it, Fang Zhou turned Xuan Ling around on purpose, pointed his butt at the photo stone, and left this scene clearly.

Xuan Ling also realized what Fang Zhou had done to her ass, her eyes widened, and her mouth gagged with cloth kept whining, it must be something bad.

Fang Zhou took off the cloth from Xuanling's mouth, and it turned out to be a series of curses, but she came from a good background, no matter how much she cursed, she couldn't swear any vicious and dirty words, only the words "scum, scum, scum" Turn back and forth.

"To shut up!"

Fang Zhou said impatiently.

Xuan Ling was still cursing non-stop.

Fang Zhou took off his shoes directly and aimed at her chattering mouth.

Xuan Ling immediately shut her mouth tightly, glaring at Fang Zhou, wishing she could swallow him on the spot.

Fang Zhou reached out and pinched her angry face, and said with a smile: "I wrote a few words on your buttocks, as long as you don't mess with me, these words will slowly disappear."

Xuan Ling stared at Fang Zhou stubbornly, but the tears rolled down from his eyes.

She is the master of literature, Xuanling, who kills all directions in the novel, defeats all enemies, and builds a big harem.

In Tianjianzong, he is also a true disciple who is admired by everyone and attracts everyone's attention.

She didn't expect that a man would write on her butt one day. This kind of humiliation made her feel that living in this world was meaningless, and she just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill herself.

Of course, before crashing to death, the bastard in front of him must be buried with him!

Fang Zhou kneaded her swollen face like dough, and threatened at the same time: "If you still dare to mess with me, I will play the image in the photo stone in Tianjianzong for three days and three nights, and let Tianjianzong Disciples, let's see how the Senior Sister Xuanling they fear, how I stamped my exclusive marketing mark, do you want to experience the feeling of being an Internet celebrity?"

As soon as Xuan Ling thought of that scene, she felt cold all over her body and couldn't restrain her trembling. If that kind of thing really happened, then she really would have no face to continue staying in Tianjianzong.

Is this man a devil? He can even think of such vicious tricks!

Xuan Ling finally determined that Yu Qing was not her lifelong enemy, but the man in front of her was her lifelong enemy.

"Okay, don't stare at me with such angry and humiliating eyes."

Fang Zhou patted her on the face and said with a smile, "Don't make it seem like I did something unreasonable to you."

Xuan Ling was about to gnash his silver teeth, and veins appeared on his forehead: "You wrote on my butt, and you said you didn't do anything excessive to me?"

"Otherwise? As long as you put on your pants, who would know that there is a word on your butt?"

Fang Zhou was very upset and said: "Compared to this, I am often provoked by your bad mouth, and my spirit has been seriously affected and hurt. Every night, I am so angry that I can't sleep. You can see that my eye circles are dark. You did this to me. It’s too much, I’m already very restrained without hanging you up and beating you, what more bike do you need.”

Xuan Ling was dumbfounded, she had never seen anyone so brazen as this, thicker than the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain guard formation.

Fang Zhou didn't stimulate Xuanling any more, lest the stimulation be too much and cause her to break the can, and take the initiative to debut and become the Internet celebrity of Tianjianzong, that would be no fun.

Xuanling's buttocks were already swollen from Fang Zhou's beating, and Fang Zhou carefully obtained ointment and smeared it on her carefully.

While wiping, he said: "Look at how kind I am to you. I will heal your wounds regardless of past suspicions. Why don't you feel grateful at all? After we go out, we will live in peace. As long as you don't mess with me, the words on your ass will be fine." It will slowly disappear. At that time, it will be a smooth and healthy ass again..."

Xuan Ling gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the urge to swear, and kept telling himself in his heart, just treat him as a fart, and let's get through the catastrophe in front of him first.

Fang Zhou finished applying the ointment, put on pants for Xuan Ling, then pulled her to the photo stone, stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and made a V gesture to the photo stone with a smile, ready to leave a final souvenir.

He turned his head to face the expressionless Xuan Ling and said, "Don't be so stern, come on, have a smile, and celebrate our peaceful coexistence."

Xuan Ling still had a stinky face, how could she be able to smile in this situation.

Fang Zhou's voice suddenly changed; "You don't want to save face, do you?"

Xuanling endured the desire to cry and slowly pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a smirk that wasn't a smirk.

Fang Zhou was still a little dissatisfied, and finally used the authority of the gourd space to put on a new expression for Xuan Ling by himself-hands in V, tongue outstretched, and eyes rolled.

The photo stone recorded this incomparably precious scene. The only regret is that Xuan Ling's face and mouth are missing some white things, otherwise the classic can be reproduced perfectly.

……

In the palace, in a remote room.

Fang Zhou came out of the gourd first, and then released Xuanling from the gourd.

Returning to this familiar world, Xuanling felt a sense of freedom again.

Everything I experienced in the gourd was like a nightmare, and I didn't want to think about it at all.

But the faint tingling pain on her butt from time to time reminded her that all this was not a dream.

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