Qi spirit

The swollen buttocks, a purple-black vine mark, and two fresh vine marks, Han Feng roughly weighed it, and decided on a pattern of 34 vines, divided into six places, and then started again. A total of five times, and the remaining numbers are all old wounds from yesterday, which will probably break the brat's last will.The cane was lightly attached to the heels of the legs, aiming at the two small swollen leaf-shaped scars, and seeing the buttocks clamped because of the master's fear, he warned that if he didn't relax, the beating would be endless.Slowly relax the buttocks to the left and right sides. After confirming that the cane can be drawn firmly on the exposed flesh, Han Feng lifts his breath and shakes it. And rushing forward, "One...one..." The trembling voice of counting was indistinct.Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and wanted to say that it doesn't count if the report is not serious, but he quickly dismissed this idea, because the buttocks that rushed forward obediently retreated to the original point, and returned to the relaxed state.The lump swelled rapidly, turned red, and was slightly bruised. If I slapped this piece repeatedly, I would probably not be able to count it, or I would simply roll off the sofa.The vine climbed up an inch according to the original plan, and patted it lightly, indicating that the next vine is here. "Brother Feng." Calling clearly, it didn't seem like he was asking to go around. Han Feng took away the cane and said seriously: "Listen." "I admit that what I have done these two days has been asking for trouble, but I don't regret helping Xiaomo, I will still do my best to take care of and help him in the future, if I encounter difficulties that I can't solve, Brother Feng, can you help me?" Han Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly . "As long as you are willing to speak, I will not ignore any request other than asking me not to punish you."

In fact, Yu Ling didn't doubt that if Han Feng knew that he was in trouble, he would ignore it. He just couldn't pass his own test. After all, he was used to hiding his hardships in his heart since he was a child. Han Feng was his benefactor, so he was always embarrassed to trouble Han Feng. Too many seals.However, now that he said it out loud, he let go of the stone hanging in his heart, and he was suddenly relieved. His bare buttocks were cold, but there was a warm current flowing in his heart. Han Feng is so reliable. , what else does he have to reserve about Han Feng?Snapped!The unexpected second swipe of the cane cut off his train of thought, and the pain filled his brain for a while, his buttocks twisted due to the pain, and his jaw closed tightly due to the pain.Han Feng waited for three seconds, and looked at the bruised buttocks with two swollen marks lying on it. Although the second one didn't overlap the cane marks, it still hit the plate wound. It was uncomfortable, but it wasn't too bad I can't report the number. "It doesn't count." Han Feng pressed the cane back to the newly raised lump. "Two!" Yuling realized later, but it was too late, Han Feng added another whip without thinking, and the lump quickly swelled and turned blue. "Hmph..." Yuling was sore from the pain, he couldn't help lifting his feet up and kicking lightly, trying to relieve the burning feeling in his buttocks.In just three seconds, Han Feng waited full of anger.Snapped!The whole lump turned purple in an instant, "Uh!" Yuling stretched out a hand to reach back, and his body lost his balance. As Han Feng expected, he fell off the sofa. "Yes...I'm sorry!" The fall was so frightening that his brain became clearer, and Yu Ling quickly climbed back to the sofa to raise his butt, "Three!" "Three?" Han Feng was about to explode. "Then... didn't you say it was not counted at the first time? Can it be counted? If it can be counted, it is four..." Yu Ling turned around, and the sparkling eyes could be described by the word 'innocent'.Han Feng was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, he thought to himself, stretched out his fingers to signal Yuling to turn around, and then moved the rattan head up, "No need to count!" Make a new mark.

Han Feng beat slowly to give Yuling enough room to breathe. After six strokes, the swollen marks on his buttocks lined up neatly. The seventh stroke was reserved for the old wound. The convulsion seemed to have been taken for real. "Brother Feng... lightly..." The words of asking for a light slap stopped the horse, which pierced Han Feng's heart even more. After the cane left the wound, he pressed the most serious part of the bruise with his fingertips, and the lump was still hard. .Yuling's panting quickened, it can be seen that such a touch was torture to him, Han Feng took his hand away, but the cane could not be waved for a long time, he was in a rare hesitation, wondering if the brat would remember if he stopped now lesson?He thought back to every punishment before, most of them didn't finish the punishment that should be punished, and Yuling always made him unable to bear to do anything that was beyond his expectation.Perhaps this is the reason for repeated teachings!Han Feng gripped the cane tightly, thinking, this kid didn't even have any scruples about fighting with gangsters this time, if he doesn't seriously punish him again, he might break into bigger troubles soon.Relentless, Han Feng raised the cane, using his greatest strength to treat the two pieces of meat in front of him so far, the head was not deviated at all, and the two-finger-thick cane was perfectly embedded in the nearly one-inch-wide purple-black center.Snapped!The sound of the whipping made Han Feng feel a little frightened, and Yuling's reaction after being beaten made him tremble uncontrollably.Yuling didn't open his mouth to yell, his neck was swollen with veins, his head drooped, cold sweat dripped from his cheeks, his whole body barely moved, only his buttocks were shaking like a shaken pudding due to the severe pain.This is the most honest pain signal your body can send.Han Feng immediately took a wet towel from the bathroom, put it on Yuling's buttocks, and gave him the most timely cold compress to relieve the pain. "Relax." Han Feng said in a deep voice. "Hmm..." Yu Ling nodded, raised his hand and quickly wiped his eyes, Han Feng didn't know whether he was wiping sweat or tears.The twitching of the buttocks gradually stopped, Han Feng took away the towel, and the beige towel was stained with faint blood-red stains. He fixed his eyes to check where the bleeding was, it was not a large area of ​​scratches, but blood beads seeped from the evenly distributed small lacerations. It's not far away from being bruised and bruised.Han Feng squatted down and lifted the messy hair on Yuling's forehead, "How much did you hit?" He asked calmly. "Seven..." Yuling found that he could count more clearly in his heart without reporting the number. "Can we continue?" Yuling looked at Han Feng blankly, this was the first time Han Feng asked him that. "Tell the truth." Han Feng continued.Yuling moved his lower body, the pain of those newly injured cane wounds had gradually blurred, and he hardly felt it. He only clearly felt the extraordinary pain of the old wounds, which was pain from the outside to the inside, and he could feel the blood under the skin It seemed to be lava that was about to erupt, destroying his muscles. "Brother Feng, yesterday... yesterday's injury... seems... not very good..." "Does it hurt?" "Hmm... a little..." Actually, it hurts to death. "A little bit." Han Feng repeated this answer, got up and returned to the execution position.

It is impossible not to be really afraid once.Han Feng stabilized his mind and kept his principles of being the boss for many years.The chain can be loosened, loosened, and must be tight enough to suffocate.People who value them can be pampered and loved, but they can't be tolerated when they make mistakes.Once upon a time, he broke every joint of his most trusted subordinate and only recovered after half a year in the hospital.Once upon a time, he sealed his most capable subordinates in a wooden box, and when he released them all day and night, the proud man inside cried like a child.Once upon a time, he said to Luka, if you leave again, you will never see me again in this life, and then he drew his knife and stabbed himself in the stomach.A person can never become a strong person who can overcome all fears and survive without experiencing a fear that is horrifying in retrospect.What Yuling fears most is not being beaten, but the punishment of not being forgiven.Regardless of whether the injury is serious or minor after the punishment, it means to him that the mistake has been offset.So this punishment requires a different termination method.Han Feng looked out the window, there was no wind or rain, the night must be pretty good, a certain night-loving beauty might be walking under the moonlight.Then look at the two meat mounds to be punished. They are purple, black, and blue, and they are extremely miserable. They will have to sleep on their stomachs for at least three days in the future, and they will not be able to sit easily on chairs.Brat, this time I'm putting out my own selfishness to treat you with good intentions. If you don't make progress like this, I'll just lie on the railway tracks!The vines waved again, each vine sounded and trembled, and continued to plow through the whip-scarred flesh in an orderly manner.When every welt was swollen and joined together, the blood beads were as fine as small red flowers in full bloom, and the most miserable wound on the buttocks was as bloody as a steamed bun, Han Feng couldn't help cursing in his heart, that The flirt is probably hooked up by someone on the street!

Another lash of the whip, the pain in the large area of ​​the buttocks is comparable to that when he was caught by the pervert for torture and pleasure.Yuling couldn't hold back the pain, nor could he restrain his body's natural convulsions caused by the severe pain, but he didn't feel frightened by it. He had already received 29 beatings, and he was not far from 34. Of course, if he could choose If he didn't, he didn't want to suffer any more, but begging for mercy would bring more punishment, and it would also make Han Feng angry. If it made Han Feng go back on his word and not help him solve Xiao Mo's problem, then the beating would be in vain.Snapped! "Uh!" The tender flesh at the base of his legs was ravaged again, Yu Ling was in unbearable pain, he propped himself up, and hung down his burning buttocks, Han Feng didn't utter any dissatisfied syllables, nor did he urge him, But Yuling didn't dare to take the risk of procrastinating, and when the strongest stimulation at the moment of being beaten dissipated, he lay back on his original position, enduring the endless pain.Only four left.

Han Feng was very confused.Right now, his buttocks are already hurt beyond sight. He didn't respond to the light blows, and he reacted a little harder to the heavy blows, but in the end he kept his posture well-behaved.Han Feng rarely put himself in such an embarrassing situation, and he didn't stop thinking while fighting.He thought to himself that if it was his subordinate who was lying on the ground now, he would beat him mercilessly to the end. After all, gangsters on the road are used to swords, swords, and cane spanking, which only hurt their dignity.If Luka was beaten, Han Feng might be in a bit of trouble, but there is no need to worry too much about getting seriously injured. Luka's physique is not inferior to him, let alone hurting Luka's dignity. This man's aura of pride is too strong to be beaten. However, corporal punishment was only for others to see, Han Feng accepted his fate, he could not beat his wife's temper all his life, so he could only humbly ask his wife afterwards to stop being perverse and self-willed to make it difficult for him.Yuling's status is just too special. Han Feng loves him and is willing to do his best to protect him, but he is very clear that he cannot pamper him.He knew that one day he had to be separated from this imp who was neither relative nor relative, and before that day came, he only had the responsibility of teaching, not the obligation of love.The cane clenched tightly again, unable to hold back in the last four movements, and must cast a shadow of fear on the pair of buttocks.

Before lying down, Yuling looked at the clock for a while, it was almost twelve o'clock, and there were still seven hours before the time to go out to the company at dawn tomorrow, seven hours, enough to replenish sleep, barely able to maintain enough energy, tomorrow will be good anyway Stand for a day.I don't know how many days I have to stand.Feeling a pain in his heart, Yuling couldn't help sighing, but Han Feng's cane came right away and smashed hard on the place he hit just now. "Ah! It hurts!" Unprepared, Yuling cried out in pain loudly, and his body bounced up naturally, but he was immediately pushed down by Han Feng, and then there was another wind, followed by an astonishing sound, The wound from Santo seemed to burst instantly. "Ah oh!" The sudden merciless blow really surpassed the limit of endurance, "It hurts! Brother Feng! Slow down, slow down... Aw!" Another hit, the feeling is no different from being poured with sulfuric acid!Yu Ling got up and wanted to hide, but Han Feng's palm fixed his hands behind his back, and his upper body was forced to stick to the sofa, unable to move. "Brother Feng, no! Please, I beg you!" "What is the price of begging? Do you remember?" Han Feng asked sharply.Yuling immediately trembled with fright, "Brother Feng, I'm not begging! I'm just..." Just what?Yuling couldn't think of a reasonable excuse, his ass was already soaked in hot chili oil, and if he wanted to be punished, it would be better to light a fire to roast it!Regardless of 21, Yuling said casually: "I heard voices outside! Someone may be knocking on the door!" "Oh?" Han Feng's response was strangely calm, Yuling sensed the danger signal, and saw the ground The shadow raised by the vines was reflected, the body was separated from the mind immediately, and he struggled voluntarily, even opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't hit it!" exterior wall. "Stop!" The person who entered the door yelled sharply, his courage was no less than that of Han Feng. "□□Han Feng! Treat me as dead!" Seeing that Luka, who had been away for almost a year, grabbed Han Feng's collar and lifted it up, spitting at Han Feng's face, Yuling thought that he must have died Dizzy, dreaming.

Yuling heard the sound of knocking and tools colliding outside the room, and was curious, so he turned his head and sent a request signal to Luca with his eyes.Just now, because he told Luka that he could take the medicine and didn't want to trouble Luka, he actually sealed his mouth.Seeing the pitiful eyes, Luka pouted helplessly, put down the cotton wool in his hand, and stretched out his hand to tear off the tape that sealed Yuling's mouth.Yuling wiped his sticky lips, and asked, "Brother Feng, what are you doing outside?" "The door." Luka turned his attention back to his bruised buttocks. "The door is broken?" "It couldn't be opened just now, I broke the lock." "Uh...why... didn't you knock on the door?" Luka raised an eyebrow at Yuling, with a look of 'knowing that you are still asking'. "I want to wait for Han Feng to open it, and he won't beat you to death?" "Brother Feng won't, Brother Lu, don't be angry with Brother Feng..." "If you talk to him again, I will take you tonight Let's go." Yu Ling swallowed his saliva, and obediently lay back on the pillow, Luka's fiery temper that doesn't follow the rules is not easy to mess with.After the trauma was healed, the sound of repairing the door lock outside the room also stopped, and soon the door was pushed open, and a scent immediately permeated the room, and Yu Ling immediately woke up from the dizzy pain that made him want to die.Han Feng walked to the bed with the fried chicken cutlet that was reheated and then cut into small pieces. Yu Ling looked up at him to thank him. He was surprised to see a laceration on the left corner of Han Feng's mouth, which was still slightly bruised. He knew that this injury could only be the road. He was stunned, so he immediately lowered his head and pretended not to see, "Thank you... Thank you Brother Feng." He thanked nervously. "Thank him for what?" Luca suddenly said coldly.Yuling lowered his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do. "How's the injury?" Han Feng put the tray on the bedside. "Do you care?" Luka got up, roughly pushed Han Feng away from the bed, sat on the bed, picked up the plate and prepared to feed Yuling.Yuling was caught in a dilemma. He didn't dare to look at Han Feng, and couldn't bear Han Feng's embarrassment in front of him. "It's getting late, don't feed him too much." Han Feng whispered, walked out of the room after speaking, and closed the door gently.Yuling raised his eyes to look at Luca, and saw that Luca was frowning tightly, and seemed to be in a bad mood. "Brother Lu, Brother Feng beat me for my own good." Luka ignored him, forked a chicken nugget and sent it to Yuling's mouth.The charm of the chicken steak was unstoppable, Yuling couldn't stand the smell, opened his mouth to bite it, and said while chewing: "Brother Lu, Brother Feng really punished me for what I did wrong." "I will ask him for the details." Tell me, you don't need to explain." Luca gave another piece, and then ate one himself. "But no matter what, it's impossible for me to watch him be rough on you and not be angry. You can see for yourself what he beats you to? Can you imagine how convenient it would be before those wounds scabbed? You forgot what happened before ? Brother Lu came here for a few days because of a temporary business, and you have to fly away tomorrow, who will take care of you these few days?" Yu Ling turned his head and tried to check his buttocks. It was obviously swollen and raised a lot. The skin on the outside is all purple, not to mention the pain. If the chicken chops were not distracting at this time, he would have been moaning uncontrollably. "It's not as heavy as before. I can take care of myself..." This force must succeed. If Han Feng and Luka break up due to this skin trauma, it will be a heinous crime. You can't complain even if you are killed. Besides, Yuling is still I want to ask Han Feng.