Chapter 250
It took Long Xiaoshan a good dozen slaps before he finally let go of Song Yi, who was now so unstable on her feet that she barely kept herself from falling by clinging to a chair.
"I won't let you get away with this, you bastard. I'll kill you," Song Yi said through gritted teeth.
"I'm at your service anytime, just so you don't mind your ass being spanked until it blooms again," Long Xiaoshan smirked, shaking his right hand and even bringing his fingers to his nose for a sniff.
Song Yi's legs gave out, her face flushed with humiliation.
Thud, thud, thud!
Just then, a knock came at the door.
Song Yi reflexively straightened up, seemingly aggravating the pain in her buttocks, which made her gasp in pain.
"Who is it?" she called out irritably.
"Song Benefactor, we're the Taoist priests who came yesterday to respond to the ad for exorcising ghosts," a voice came from outside.
