Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 302 Extra 4: Allen 2

"Alan! That's what I taught you!"

In the study, Duke William fell backward in anger after learning what happened today.

Without him saying anything, Alan knelt down on his knees and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, father."

"Is this the way you should say sorry to me?"

Duke William realized for the first time that his son was actually a fool: "Apologize to your sister!"

Alan obediently turned around and said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Xinlian crossed her arms and snorted coldly.

Did she think that just saying "I'm sorry" would be enough? She would always hate him and would never forgive him in her life!

Allen sincerely admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have proposed to you without any preparation and made you angry."

Jiang Xinlian:……?

She was furious and pointed at his nose: "How dare you mention it! You are so shameless!"

No, who told him that she was angry because she was proposed to rashly?

She was clearly angry because Alan, that stupid dog, had the audacity to propose to her!

She was furious and glared at him fiercely.

"Alan!"

Duke William took a deep breath and covered his forehead: "Who taught you this? Let's not talk about other things first. How can you help others and then ask for marriage based on your kindness?

When did I teach you to repay a favor? "

He had a headache and didn't want to say more: "Follow the rules."

The butler understood and took out the whip he had prepared long ago and handed it over: "Duke."

Duke William took the whip, and Alan cooperated by turning his back, looking honest and pitiful.

The old father suddenly couldn't swing the whip anymore.

The butler looked around and gave the Duke some advice: "You have to do it yourself to vent your anger."

The young master offended Miss Jiang Jiang. Even if the Duke whipped him ten times, it would not be as satisfying as if the young lady whipped herself once.

Anyway, the young master has a very good temper and won't hold a grudge against anything.

"This……"

The Duke looked at the girl hesitantly.

Jiang Xinlian looked embarrassed and frightened, but nodded excitedly in her heart: Yes, that's right! Let her come, and see if she can't beat this stupid dog to death!

Duke William thought for a moment and made up his mind. He put down the whip and patted Jiang Xinlian on the shoulder:

"Jiang Jiang, don't worry. If Alan does something wrong, he will be punished. You are also a member of the Scott family, so you can do anything you want without worry."

In his early years, Allen caused Jiang Jiang to break her arm and she had to stay in the South to recuperate. During those missing years, no one remembered that there was a young lady in the Scott family.

William is a tolerant person, but he also knows that he needs to use both kindness and force in many cases. Now that Jiang Jiang is back, he urgently needs an opportunity to establish his authority and make Jiang Jiang feel at ease.

He thought it was very good and looked at Jiang Jiang encouragingly, glaring at Alan and giving the young man space to handle his personal affairs.

Jiang Xinlian maintained an uneasy expression, and when the study door was closed and they were the only two left in the room, a triumphant smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Humph, it finally fell into her hands.

She reached for the whip.

The girl's movements were rather unfamiliar, and Alan looked at her worriedly:

"Jiang Jiang, be careful and don't hurt yourself."

"Stop being so verbose."

Jiang Xinlian glared at him, obviously thinking his concern was a slander against her: "I'm telling you, now that you're in my hands, you have to listen to me."

Alan nodded seriously: "I will listen to Jiang Jiang in everything."

"Humph"

No matter how nice he said, Jiang Xinlian would not fall for it.

She grasped the whip, raised it high, and whipped him viciously.

There was a loud "pop" sound.

Alan blinked, and then felt a faint pain in his whipped shoulder.

It felt like my father patted me on the shoulder hard. It hurt a little, but only a little.

"How about it?"

Jiang Xinlian looked down at him, expecting him to burst into tears, kneel down and beg for mercy, asking her to show mercy.

Of course, she wouldn't stop no matter how much he begged.

Allen replied honestly: "It doesn't hurt much."

No pain? How could that be possible? She had clearly been trying very hard.

Jiang Xinlian didn't believe it, so she raised her arm and whipped him: "You are so stubborn!"

It was another whip that made only a sound but did no harm. This time, Alan was sure: Jiang Jiang did not use much force.

He was touched, but just as his father said, if you do something wrong you must accept the punishment, so he told Jiang Xinlian seriously:

"Jiang Jiang, don't feel sorry for me. It's okay if you use a little strength. I'm not afraid of pain."

Heart, heartache?

Who feels sorry?

She feels distressed?!

"Stop talking nonsense! Who cares about you? Who cares about you?"

Jiang Xinlian was so angry that she almost lost her mind. She rushed over and grabbed his face: "I don't feel sorry for you!"

"Uh, ginger, ginger ginger"

Alan was pinched so hard that he had to close one eye: "Yes, it hurts a little."

Idiot, idiot!

Jiang Xinlian was so angry that she seriously suspected that Allen was wearing too thick clothes, which led to the poor effect of the whip, so she ordered him with a stern face:

"Take off your clothes."

Hey?

Alan tilted his head, and although he didn't understand the reason, he still obediently unbuttoned his collar.

Compared to the current trend of nobles wearing layers of clothes, he did not wear much. After taking off the stiff and fitting vest, he was left with only a simple white shirt.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one from the collar, revealing the man's well-developed chest muscles and smooth abdominal muscle lines, which then narrowed into the hem of the trousers at the waist.

Alan straightened his back and spread his shoulders slightly to make it easier for him to take off his clothes.

"Ginger ginger."

He looked up at Jiang Xinlian.

well.

Jiang Xinlian nodded with satisfaction, waved the whip in her hand, picked a spot that she thought hurt the most, and whipped it with all her might.

"Snapped!"

When the whip fell on his body, Alan subconsciously tensed his muscles, and his already burly body felt even more oppressive.

A faint red mark was left where he was whipped.

A faint, red mark?

Jiang Xinlian was stunned. She asked, "Does it hurt?"

Allen rarely looked serious: "Jiang Jiang, you really don't have to feel sorry for me."

"You, you dare to humiliate me!"

She didn't care and hit him twice more. As a result, Alan's previous bad words came true. She couldn't stop in time and the whip tail hit her arm.

"Well!"

The pain is severe and extremely painful!

She burst into tears in pain, and the whip in her hand fell to the ground: "Woo"

"Ginger ginger!"

Alan immediately held her in his arms, holding her arm, anxiously: "It's red! It's swollen! It's going to bleed! Butler!"

Jiang Xinlian held back her tears and firmly asked him while grabbing his hair: "Why don't you feel any pain?"

She was in so much pain that she started to cry. Allen didn't hear clearly. He looked at her red and swollen wound with concern and replied, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. You used the whip as a stick, how could it hurt me?"

But she was not very good at it, and the whip tail, which hurt the most, hit herself.

"you you"

Jiang Xinlian lay in his arms, still unable to hold back her tears, which rolled down.

She bit him with her last bit of stubbornness and said vaguely:

"I hate you, woooooo"