The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

But Wei Rou naturally wouldn't tell him to run away for the duck that was brought to his mouth.

Someone is rushing to be punished, of course Wei Rou wants him to feel it carefully.

After returning to the mansion, the door was closed tightly after entering the house.

Before closing the door, Wei Rou told Wenqing and them not to come over no matter what they heard tonight.

Especially Ling Yun, his eyes almost popped out when he heard this.

Ma'am, this is going to do something important in a silent voice!

He wanted to eavesdrop on the corner, but the expressionless Wu Jiang grabbed his collar.

"Didn't you hear what Madam said?"

The smile on Ling Yun's face was a little stiff.

"Then what, am I worried about what will happen to the general!"

He gave him a white look.

"The general doesn't worry about himself, what are you worried about here? Besides, doesn't madame love the general more than you? Are you questioning the madam?"

Ling Yun panicked.

"I didn't mean that!"

Wu Jiang threw the man outside.

"I think that's what you mean."

Ling Yun stood silently outside the courtyard, not intending to argue with them.

Because it's useless.

The movement outside the house did not disturb the house.

At this time, General Gu had already gone to his outer clothes, knelt on the soft cushion with his hands behind his back, and was tied up with cloth strips.

Tied very loosely and casually.

Wei Rou was just too lazy to spend time on it, after all, no matter how tight she was tied, Gu Xi could still break free.

She stretched out her hand, pressed Gu Xi's face, and took off his mask.

That deceptive face was forbearing and depressed at this moment.

Wei Rou chuckled, and tapped Gu Xi's face with her slender fingertips, leaving a few marks wherever she passed.

Gu Xi's throat rolled, and there was tenderness and tenderness hidden in the dark eyes.

"How does Rou'er plan to punish me?"

Wei Rou moved a chair and sat opposite Gu Xi, with a soft whip in her hand at some point, holding it in the palm of her hand and shaking it slowly.

"Tell me what went wrong first?"

Wei Rou's expression was lazy, and her pretty cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of the warmth of the dragon in the room, or because of something else.

If other people saw this scene, they would definitely complain for the general.

How could the always majestic general submit to a woman!

As Wei Rou thought this way, Xiao Xiang's appearance flashed in front of her eyes, she put away the smile on her face, and her complexion became cooler.

Gu Xi sensed the change in her mood and thought about his words.

"Xiao Xiang shouldn't have appeared in front of you."

After finishing speaking, the cold whip touched his shoulder.

Gu Xi's breathing became slightly heavier.

"It's out of your control and it's not your fault."

That's what he said, but the cold whip still landed on Gu Xi's back lightly.

Wei Rou didn't use much force, even the whip was not painful to Gu Xi, but his body was instantly on fire.

He looked at Wei Rou with obscure and indescribable longing.

Gu Xi went on to say: "I didn't take good care of your body, I shouldn't bring you to this banquet."

It was another whip, and this whip made some strength.

Gu Xi's eyes were red, but it wasn't from pain.

Wei Rou herself couldn't describe why she was unhappy, maybe it was Xiao Xiang's superior tone, or Yue Xianbi's hostile eyes, or something else, she just felt extremely irritated.

She knew she shouldn't vent her anger on Gu Xi.

But doing so seems to be able to calm down the uneasiness and restlessness in my heart.

She squeezed the soft whip tightly, and lowered her voice a little.

"wrong."

"Still wrong."