Ormand looked at the mahogany ruler on Viola's hand and immediately tensed up. He took a chance and asked, "Honey ... how do you plan to punish me?"
Viola placed the end of the ruler on his chin, "Orin, it was you who took the initiative to ask for punishment. I have no choice but to be an evil person."
Ormand was speechless.
Viola continued to ask, "How do I plan to punish you this time? What do you think?"
Ormand did not need to think. He answered honestly, "My whole body is exclusive to you. You can punish me however you want."
"Really?"
Viola raised an eyebrow and put on an evil look.
Holding the ruler, she slowly moved it down and gently poked the place between Ormand's legs.
"Can I punish you here?"
Ormand's entire body trembled, and he looked horrified. "This won't do. This concerns our eternal happiness. You can't punish it but only pamper it."