C275 Rosette
Only after receiving fifty lashes did someone help him sit up, and then draped his clothes over his body.
The executioner threw away the whip in his hand and smiled at Wen Qirui, "Little K, don't blame me. If I show mercy to you, it would be hard for me to be a good person in the gang."
Wen Qirui tried his best to breathe, as if there was a pain coming from his smooth back. He raised his eyes