"!!!" After recovering from two slaps, Jane Sampson was utterly embarrassed and angry. She tried to move aside with both hands and feet, wanting to avoid James Black.
But James was even fiercer than she thought, pressing her waist with one hand, making her like a fish on a sticky board, ready to be cut.
"Slap."
The third slap was louder and heavier than the previous two.
"Still daring to dodge, it seems you don't know your mistake." James looked at Jane, who was puffing her cheeks like a pufferfish, glaring at him, and raised his hand for another slap, "Do you know where you're wrong?"
"James Black, you bastard!" Jane kicked around wildly, wishing she could kick James's face, "You're ungrateful! Use me up and then turn your back! Just now you were kissing so passionately! And now you're turning against me!"
Is she so old and still getting spanked?
Is she shameless?
"Kissing is one thing, scolding is another. If you make a mistake, you should be taught a lesson."
