172, each slap fifty times

At that moment, Xu Yuan could no longer suppress the smile that crept up the corners of his mouth.

In fact, the idea had already crossed his mind while playing the game.

After all, how could he not wish to see Tian Liuli—a proud empress type who even wished to take control during such acts—tearful, her face full of shameful indignation, yet utterly powerless against him?

Regrettably, there was no such scenario in the game.

And since his transmigration, he had been walking on eggshells, living in fear of their unpredictable outbursts.

Even now, having grown stronger, he had restrained himself from acting out because of the time Tian Liuli took a knife for him.

But now, since she remained obstinate, he couldn't be blamed for taking matters into his own hands—or rather, it was a necessary action.

"You?!..."

At this moment, Tian Liuli had also come to her senses, her face blushing as she looked at him.