I saw that the whole wall of the house was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and the ground was thick, and the snow had not passed the ankle, and there were snowflakes the size of nails falling from it.

This room has been turned into a world of ice and snow by Maureen Sal.
The difference in winter is that the snow made by Molinsar’s power is even colder. If it weren’t for Qin Shaojie’s repair, most people would really be unable to get close. I’m afraid they would have frozen to death as soon as they entered the room.
"It’s quite emotional," Qin Shaojie said with an evil smile. "I’ll count to three. If you don’t put away your stuff, we have nothing to talk about."
"A" say Qin Shaojie then counted up.
"shua"
Before Qin Shaojie could count to two, the ice and snowflakes in the room were visible to the naked eye, and the speed slowly subsided and soon disappeared.
"Blare" Maureen Sal stared at Qin Shaojie bitterly but couldn’t say a word.
"Very obedient." Qin Shaojie smiled and waved his hand and withdrew the seal of Maureen Sal’s mouth.
"Bastard, you are an asshole. You killed Captain Caesar." As soon as Maureen Sal recovered, he looked at Qin Shaojie with hatred and cursed.
"That’s interesting. You said I killed the red ghost? Hum, "Qin Shaojie said with a snort of cold." Are you playing with fire and setting yourself on fire? "
"Either you kill or you kill," Molinsar shouted angrily. "I will kill you, and I will kill your captain for revenge."
"Okay, okay," Qin Shaojie said, "If you want to kill me, you can wait until you are free. Now you are the meat in my pot. It’s up to me to stew you or cook you."
Qin Shaojie put his hand into his pocket and then took out a pile of things and threw them on the ground.
"Here’s a whip, a candle and handcuffs." Qin Shaojie picked a bunch of objects on the ground.
"You …" Moline sal saw this pile of things and knew what it was, but it was also acceptable.
"Why? Don’t want to choose? " Qin Shaojie laughed and said, "Don’t choose. Tell me what I want to know."
"Hum" Maureen Sal snorted and turned her head away from the angry face that made her hate.
"Well, then," Qin Shaojie sighed and said, "Since you don’t choose, I will choose for you."
Qin Shaojie picked up a whip from the ground and waved it casually in the middle. Breaking it also means that this whip will be smoked in Maureen Sal.
"The disobedient child is going to be spanked." Qin Shaojie grabbed Maureen Sal and turned her over. Then the purple pajamas wrapped her pretty hips and exposed them to Qin Shaojie. Because the pajamas were too short, you could see a trace of golden hair on your legs.
"Will you say it again?" Qin Shaojie asked coldly.
"You bastard, you rascal, let me go." Molinsar shouted and turned red.
"Then don’t blame me," said Qin Shaojie, waving the whip in his hand, and gave a piercing sound towards Maureen Sal.
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"pa"
Just as the whip was about to touch Maureen Sal’s body, there were layers of ice curtains around Maureen Sal’s body, and Qin Shaojie’s whip was just drawn in that ice curtain.
"Yo-ho, still dare to resist?" Qin Shaojie looked at the ice curtain that wrapped Maureen Sal and took back the whip.
This time, he didn’t smoke it again, but took the whip in his hand, and then his hand flicked, and then a golden light appeared on the whip.
"See how you can stop it this time," Qin Shaojie said coldly.
Said with a whip hand raised again.
"No, no," Maureen Sal suddenly shouted, and the ice curtain gradually disappeared, and the white ass was revealed again.
"No, don’t fight." Molinsar begged for mercy.
She doesn’t want to be beaten by Qin Shaojie’s change ~ state. She thinks Qin Shaojie is abnormal.
Think about it last night. It was this man who suddenly burst into golden light. Even Caesar’s Hellfire couldn’t resist it. What about her thin ice curtain? If this whip is drawn, her ass will be raw.
Even if … even if you have candles, Molinsar thought.
"oh? Are you willing to talk? " Qin Shaojie put his hand down, but the whip was still swaying in his hand, as if to hear a negative answer from Molinsar’s mouth, and the whip would fall again.
It’s a great shame that a hero is wrong and a good woman doesn’t eat her eyes and lose herself. Now she has to tie her up and fight. No, absolutely not.
"You … will you let me go? My hands are numb." Maureen Sal looked at Qin Shaojie with a pleading look and said.