Chapter 482 Beating People Is a Wonderful Thing

Yan Qingsi winked at Ji Mianmian, who nodded and pinned Yue Pengcheng and Ding Fu down by herself, pinning them to the ground.

Yan Qingsi walked up to Madam Yue and whispered, "Aunt, go, now is the time for you to beat the dog, use the stick in your hand, beat them, don't be polite, don't be afraid, beat them as much as you should have done decades ago."

Madam Yue shivered, "I... am afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? What's so scary about it? They are not human beings, they are just a pair of dogs and bitches, why are you being polite to two beasts?"

"Don't you hate them?"

Madam Yue nodded, "Disgusting, hate!"

This pair of bitches disgusted her for thirty years. Whenever she thought of them, she felt as if there was a pile of shit on the dining table, and she wanted to vomit all the time.

Yan Qingsi whispered, "Then beat them, don't be stingy with your strength."

Madam Yue walked up to Yue Pengcheng and Ding Fu, trembling as she raised the wooden stick, not daring to drop it.

Seeing that she was anxious, Yan Qingsi grabbed Madam Yue's hand and took her down to hit Yue Pengcheng with a stick.

Yue Pengcheng screamed, and Yan Qingsi held Madam Yue's hand and hit him with a stick for more than ten times in a row.

Madam Yue felt the pleasure of beating, and felt that the accumulated hatred, grievances and anger in her heart for so many years were vented little by little, especially when she heard Yue Pengcheng's scream.

For the first time, Madam Yue felt that beating people could be described as-wonderful.

Yes, wonderful, so wonderful, the more you beat, the more powerful you feel, as if you were injected with chicken blood, your hands are not sore, your waist is not painful, and your whole body is full of energy.

Yan Qingsi let go of Madam Yue's hand, watching her beat more and more smoothly, and raised the corners of her lips.

That's right, beating people is also addictive, especially when you hear the person you hate screaming and begging at your feet, that sour and refreshing.

Yan Qingsi felt that it was enough, and she was afraid that someone would die if she beat him again.

She held Madam Yue's hand and whispered in her ear: "Just now we were warming up and practicing. Now you take this bitch and have a good exchange with her..."

After some exercise, Madam Yue's cheeks were flushed with healthy exercise, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Her eyes were shining and she rolled up her sleeves.

Yan Qingsi saw that Madam Yue had already experienced the pain of beating someone, and took a step back, "Auntie, you're welcome, fuck her!"

Madam Yue nodded, rolled up her sleeves, raised the wooden stick, and hit Ding Fu's chest first.

Yan Qingsi raised her eyebrows, not bad, you know where to hit it! This is a dark move!

Ding Fu has lived like a noble lady for so many years, living in a mansion abroad, with people serving her, and eating and drinking. She is no longer the poor girl who came to the Yue family as a maid. The pain of the stick came down and she broke out in cold sweat.

Madam Yue hit Ding Fu with a series of sticks, avoiding her head and hitting her again and again, like hitting a sandbag. Ding Fu curled up in pain and cried.

Ding Fu could no longer maintain her usual elegance and calmness, and her otherworldly appearance.

She shouted: "Pengcheng, save me, please...save me...it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Yue Pengcheng couldn't move because of the pain, even if Ji Mianmian stopped suppressing him, he couldn't move.

Hearing Ding Fu's screams, he said angrily: "Xiaofu...Xiaofu...you beasts, let go..."

There is another chapter tonight...haha...