Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality Chapter 139



139 Her tears fell onto his palm (1)

In the quiet Hall, it was gorgeous and rich, but a bone-chilling cold wind howled.

“Miss, please raise your head and chest, again.”

Aunt Xia, who was holding the whip, was cold and fierce.

Xia Bo’s body had always been sensitive to pain, and her menstrual pain was enough to kill her.

Now, the whipping was no less than torture.

“Again!”

“Something’s wrong!”

“Young lady is wrong again!”

“If young lady can’t do it, this old servant can only beat you, beat you until you can do it!”

The whistling sound of the whip breaking through the air reverberated in the hall.

Every whip caused her skin to split open and her flesh to tear, causing her to fall to the ground again and again in pain, but this old maidservant still heartlessly urged her to continue!

“Only by suffering the most bitter of hardships can one be above others. What kind of person does young lady want to be?”

Xia Bo Li gasped, grimacing in pain as she breathed, her face as white as paper.

One class was 45 minutes long.

This time, in less than half an hour, she was already drenched in sweat. Her breathing was weak, and she was in so much pain that she could barely open her eyes.

But she wanted to be above everyone else!

She didn’t want to be crushed into the dust again!

“Aunt Xia, please teach me!”

She endured the burning pain all over her body, grabbed her skirt, and stood up unsteadily. Her pained eyes were filled with determination and strength!

She could … She could definitely do it!

Since she was reincarnated and had obtained the system, she would definitely be able to do it!

“. want to become stronger …”

The pain was so intense that her consciousness was gradually blurring, but she kept mumbling and forcing herself to stand up again and again and walk forward!

Just as she was in so much pain that her face was covered in tears and she could barely walk, she felt a warm touch on her back.

A gentle and concerned man’s deep voice rang in her ear.

She could not hear what he was saying.

She could only feel that the gentle touch on her back seemed to be a pair of slightly calloused palms. His palms were a little hot, but at this time, it magically weakened the burning pain after she was whipped.

The back muscles that had been twisted into a ball earlier seemed to gradually relax after being touched by him.

“Miss, please go again.”

Xia Bo ‘er pouted and wanted to say something, but a string of tears fell.

It was as if all of her frailties had been relieved.

Let’s do it again, but let her cry for a while.

And … She also wanted to rub her calf.

Wuwuwuwuwu …

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In the hotel’s standard room with a king-sized bed.

Luo tianlin threw away his baseball cap and sat on the edge of the bed. He frowned and looked down at the little girl who had pouted but insisted on becoming stronger. Seeing that her tears were falling, he finally sighed.

He turned his body and gently patted her tight and slightly trembling back.

After a while, he saw the little girl’s tightly furrowed brows relax a little.

He was just about to heave a sigh of relief when he saw her pouting and a string of tears flowing down her face, wetting the hotel pillow in an instant.

Luo tianlin frowned, and his hand that was placed on the little girl’s back paused for a moment.

But then, the little girl under his palm moved weakly, as if she was looking for the source of the heat.

“Wuuu …” The little girl even cried out twice. calf … My calf hurts too, I need to rub that place too …”

Luo tianlin almost laughed out loud, but then his handsome face darkened.

Who asked her to stand as punishment in the morning?

“Ho … I need to rub it …”

Luo tianlin’s chest tightened.

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He lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of legs that the little girl had hidden under the blanket.

Finally, when the hot tears fell on his palm and burned his chest, he closed his eyes, turned his face, and reached into the quilt with the faint scent of strawberry milk.

The moment the fragrance wafted out, the slender ankle fell into his palm.

She was so slender that he could hold her in one hand.

The smooth and cool feeling of the cream became even more distinct when he closed his eyes.