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Chapter 37: Family law service

Jinlian saw that her new master was truly enraged.

Not daring to delay, she could only sob and tremble as she untied her handkerchief, took off her light red silk trousers, revealing two smooth, snow-white legs.

She lingered, then loosened the waistband of her emerald green skirt, took off her bodice straps, and removed her undergarments one by one, leaving only a thin, gossamer-white gauze blouse that barely covered her upper body.

Although she had long harbored the idea of ​​seducing her new master.

But being young and shy, she lay trembling on the large, carved rosewood bench, tears welling in her eyes.

The waist is sunken and bulging.

Wrapped under that thin gauze undershirt, her fleshy, rounded, and plump figure was even more apparent, with the hem of the undershirt barely covering the top of her legs.

A thought raced through his mind: Could it be that he saw him teasing the scholar?

However, he only showed his feet and did not actually do anything out of line.

Perhaps... perhaps it's for something else?

Clinging to a sliver of hope, she lay on the stool, her voice trembling, and said, "Father... this servant is foolish and... truly doesn't know where I went wrong. Please, Father, enlighten me..."

Before the words were even finished, a crisp "snap!" was heard!
The bamboo stick struck her hard, leaving a glaring red mark on her fair skin.

Jinlian screamed in pain, her body jerking like a fish out of water, her hands instinctively reaching to cover her back.

"Lie still! If you dare to move again, you'll regret it!" Master Ximen shouted.

Jinlian could only grip the edge of the stool tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"I'll ask you one more time, what's wrong with it?" Master Ximen asked again.

Jinlian was in excruciating pain, but her mind was in even more turmoil.

Could it really be because of what I just teased?

But she was born in mud and lived in silt.

Yet they also strive to live with a tenacious and unyielding spirit, never giving up until they reach their goal.

With a determined look on her face, she cried out in distress, "Father...this servant...this servant truly did not know...please, Father, have mercy..."

"Slap!" "Slap!" Master Ximen coldly raised the family law, determined to get rid of her bad habit.

Two quick and ruthless blows landed on the same spot.

Her fair skin immediately swelled up, turning reddish-purple, with a burning, bruised appearance.

Jinlian was in excruciating pain, her waist twisting wildly, her two bare white legs kicking futilely on the ground, yet she dared not move.

The three-inch golden lotus feet resting on the edge of the bench suddenly curled upwards due to the excruciating pain. The ten tender toes, like bamboo shoots, gripped the edge of the bench tightly, the small arches of the feet were taut, and even the ankles twitched slightly.

My fair skin was covered in tiny bumps.

Her cries had changed tone: "Father! Spare me, Father! I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

"I'll ask you one more time, what's wrong with it?" Ximen Qing's voice was icy.

"Waaah... This servant... This servant was wrong... Wrong for losing composure... I shouldn't... I shouldn't have shown my feet in front of the guests..."

Pan Jinlian was in so much pain that she couldn't speak coherently, and she was sweating profusely. Her thin undershirt was completely soaked and clung tightly to her back, revealing her fair skin and a smooth, slick waist.

"Slap! Slap!" Master Ximen raised his arm high and slammed it down twice, striking her left and right sides with even greater force. The slaps left several red welts on her fair skin, which quickly swelled into a rosy color, adding a touch of allure.

"Ouch! It hurts so much! Father, have mercy!" Pan Jinlian was in so much pain that she was scared out of her wits and writhed wildly on the bench like a white eel.

Her little feet hurt so much that she rubbed against the stool legs and scratched the stool surface with her little hands, making it creak.

"You harlot, how dare you act so wantonly!" Master Ximen raised his family's discipline again, his voice even colder: "Is your family's discipline not enough to control you? If you don't tell the truth, I'll change to the horsewhip."

"Confess! Confess! This servant confesses everything!" Upon hearing about her 'licentious behavior,' Pan Jinlian completely lost any hope of escape.

She cried out in a shrill voice, "This servant... saw that poor scumbag... peeking at me with thieving eyes... I couldn't stand it for a moment, and a mischievous thought arose... I wanted to embarrass him... so... so I stood... and used... used these feet..."

"Use your toes... stick your skirt out... tease him a couple of times... see his dumbfounded look... this servant... this servant is just looking for some fun... I really wouldn't dare to betray Father..."

"Zhenzhen... Zhenzhen didn't let him touch even a single hem of her clothes... and didn't do anything... anything that would betray Father... please spare me... if you hit me again... if you hit me again, this body that belongs to Father will be ruined... sob sob sob..."

She cried her heart out, her thin shirt soaked with sweat and clinging to her body, revealing glimpses of her flesh and her alluring curves.

He thought he was protected by this new master, but he never expected to break a taboo as soon as he arrived.

Jinlian felt both wronged and resentful of her own miserable fate!
Overwhelmed with grief, she buried her face in the cold wooden surface of the bench: "Father! Father! Just hit me! I'm just a worthless servant anyway!"

"This servant knows she was wrong. She did things she shouldn't have done as soon as she entered the manor. You have every right to beat her to death! This servant... this servant was born with a worthless life! Since I was a child, my heartless mother has beaten me until I was covered in bruises and wouldn't give me any food... Waaah..."

She sobbed uncontrollably, her body trembling: "Later they said the family couldn't afford to raise a maid, so when I was nine, they...sold me to Wang Zhaoxuan's mansion to learn to play instruments and sing...The madam there was even crueler than my own mother! If I couldn't learn a song, she'd prick my palms with needles! If I couldn't stand up straight, she'd whip my legs with a cane! Later, Wang Zhaoxuan died, and Madam Wang said I was born a vixen and wanton, so she resold me to that wealthy Zhang family..."

“It wasn’t until I met you, Father, that I…that I finally saw the light of day. I…I was blinded by greed and acted foolishly, which is why I did such a reckless thing…Father! Please have pity on this poor soul and forgive me this time! I will never dare to do it again! From now on, I will serve you wholeheartedly and be your servant…”

"Father! Look at my body... What's worth anything besides this flesh? This innocent body belongs to you, Father, please don't ruin it. Sold and sold since childhood, I'm like a rootless duckweed. Without you, Father, how can I... how can I survive? Even if you beat me to death on this bench today... I... I'll just accept it as my fate... Waaah..."

She tearfully recounted her heartfelt story, revealing her unbearable past.

But in the end, she still couldn't resist her instincts to seduce the man and show him her fair, white body.

She really is alluring!
I don't know if this habit was acquired or if I was born with it.

Ximen Da Guanren sighed.

To be fair, Jinlian's actions just now, if placed in the context of later events, were not particularly contrary to common sense.

She merely showed the man her shoes on, and had no intention of cheating.

Future calendars.

Many women, even after marriage, still dress up beautifully, sometimes even trying to conceal their true intentions when going out.

What's bad is the nature of this initiator.

If we don't get an abortion today, who knows what kind of trouble she might cause in the future?

The official said in a deep voice, "Since you know you're wrong, the family discipline ends here today. Get up. If we don't teach you a lesson, you'll cause trouble sooner or later!"

As he spoke, Master Ximen dropped the bamboo clappers, bent down, grabbed her arm, and was about to pull her up.

But Jinlian, using her strength, bumped headfirst into the master's arms.

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(End of this chapter)