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The small room was filled with the maid's laughter and Xiao Qing's screams.

Xiao Qing tried her best to curl up into a ball and used her hands to cover her head, trying her best to avoid the whips on her body. But how could that maid let Xiao Qing do as she pleased?

Seeing Xiao Qing limp on the ground and only having the strength to breathe