Liya caressed her hand and lifted Aina's skirt; with a sudden gust of wind, she didn't hesitate to bring her hand down sharply.
Smack!—
A crisp echo.
Quite pleasant to the ear.
"Ah, it hurts!"
"You know it hurts? Still dare to talk nonsense?"
"Aina didn't talk nonsense..."
"Still talking back!"
Smack! X2—
"Wuwu, Brother Luo Xi always felt bad for Aina before, and never hit me...."
"Brother, brother again, what kind of love potion did that guy feed you?"
"He didn't feed me any..."
Smack! X3—Smack X4
Liya seemed to show no mercy, fanning Aina's little bottom several times.
Wei'er found it a bit too much to bear, "Mom, that's enough... People are watching."
Liya withdrew her hand and let the Wolf Eared Lolita floating in midair down.
"Will you dare to talk nonsense again next time?"