Chapter 792: none less
"You two come with me!" Qian Qixue was not in the mood to smile with them, his cold and handsome face suddenly sank, as if a layer of frost had been spread.
Hongluan and Juechen looked at each other, feeling a little nervous in their hearts.
Punishment is certain, even if the Lord does not say, they will receive the punishment themselves, even if they are rewarded with a few hundred whips, they will not have any objection.
But how did they see the appearance of the Lord, and why did they feel a sense of unease in their hearts?
Qian Zongxue took them to a dark room prepared by people. There was nothing in the room, only a piece of hard rock was placed on the ground inside, and it didn't look like they were about to be tortured.
"Lie down!" He looked at Hong Luan and ordered.
"..." Hong Luan almost thought she heard it wrong, until he repeated it again, and then a strange look appeared on her face.
This was an order, and she had to obey, so she put the sword aside, walked to the couch and lay down.
Juechen didn't understand what the honorable lord wanted to do, when a cold voice sounded in his ears again, "You too."
"...?" Before he could react, Qian Fangxue pushed him in.
No, what is he doing here? Such a small party is so weak that even if you want him to go up, you can't push it away.
"This deity has recently studied a new move, called push-ups. It can not only strengthen the body, but also exercise the strength of the upper limbs. Of course, at critical moments, it can also be used as a punishment. It depends on whether you can hold it."
Qian Zongxue simply said a few words and asked him to demonstrate. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner, and Juechen immediately understood that he would do it to a very high standard.
Hey...that's all, what is this! Even if he were to make a thousand, he would be fine.
"The place you want to do is not here, but..." Seeing his disapproval look, Qian Fangxue's lips curled slightly, and she pointed to the direction of Hongluan, "Go!"
Juechen's eyes widened immediately, no!
Qian Zongxue said lightly: "A thousand, none of them can be missing, the deity will personally watch it here."
Hongluan originally wanted to say something, but she endured it, and finally remained silent.
In the deathly silence, Juechen resigned to the hard couch, and before he could put his hand on it, he received two cold glances, which made him very helpless.
He could only quietly give her a wink. What can I do about the Lord's order? Could it be that you dare to disobey the Lord's order?
Hongluan glared at him again, and simply chose to close his eyes, so that he could be out of sight.
It's finally time to start!
Juechen finally climbed up, his body was suspended in the sky, and he supported the whole body with the strength of his arms.
Even if Hongluan tried to ignore his existence, when his hair fell, it rubbed against her neck, causing her to open her eyes impatiently, facing each other, silently embarrassed.
one, two, three...
Originally, this action was not difficult, but Juechen was full of embarrassment now. When his arms were bent, he had to keep a distance, otherwise he would touch her body.
Every time he accidentally bumped into her, his murderous gaze would stare straight at him, causing him to smile bitterly in his heart, and only then did he gradually understand the true meaning of the so-called "punishment" by the Lord.
Sure enough, he was still too happy! Where is this punishment, it is clearly torture!