In the spacious hollow of the tree.
The sound of slaps was crisp and pleasing to the ear.
Shen Yao lay with her upper body across Luo Xiu's lap, her voluptuous peach-shaped bottom raised high, with the ethereal white gown she wore already pushed up to her waist.
Her thin, ornate white stockings, which wrapped around her beautiful legs, had also been pulled down to the hollows of her knees.
To make matters worse, Luo Xiu actually wanted her to use her hands to hold the bunched-up gown in place to prevent it from slipping down.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, Luo Xiu slapped down forcefully, the crisp sound immediately echoing through the hollow, while the area under his hand rippled with shockwaves.
Shen Yao bit her lip tightly, her eyes flashing with tears of shame and humiliation.
If she could, she would want nothing more than to eat Luo Xiu alive, bite by bite!
As she was cursing him bitterly in her heart, Luo Xiu suddenly asked, "Didn't Palace Master Shen just give me thirty slaps?"
