C98 I'm Gonna Kill You

I pressed my hands to the ground and my knees left the washboard. I slowly stood up. My knees ached so much that my legs were numb. I stood and stretched for a while. My back also hurt a little.

Fortunately, Han Bing's small pink whip wasn't a real horsewhip, or else it would definitely have ripped open his flesh.

Gently I went to the door of the master bedroom, leaned over the door, listened