the shadow

Yin bit her lower lip, and immediately typed a reply, "Eight o'clock."

Qi Chou glanced at the time, frowned, and continued typing, "Go to sleep for two hours, I'll wake you up at 7:[-]."

The boy's heart warmed up, and his face, which had been gloomy all night, finally had some light, so he couldn't help but read the message several times back and forth, and then thought of replying, but the text message urged by his brother came even faster quick.

"Go quickly."

Yinqing couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth, typed "yes" in the dialog box and then deleted it, and replied with "yes".

I thought I would not be able to fall asleep, but unexpectedly, as soon as my head touched the pillow, I fell asleep very quickly.

Two hours of short sleep is much better than not sleeping overnight, at least I feel that my head is much clearer, and it shouldn't be too difficult to cope with the next day's course work.

Besides—the young man couldn’t help laughing when he recalled the strong tone of his brother’s pretended indifference but caring on the phone just now—even a few simple instructions on the phone were enough to warm him, and this warmth was enough to make him feel warm. Strength to face any difficulty.

Time passed like this, and the short phone call every day or every other day became the only outlet for the two to vent their feelings, and the miss grew day by day.But fortunately, under such distress, Yin finally finished his practice successfully and could go home.

The day before his departure, the manor ushered in two distinguished guests who had never met.

Mr. Friday, the housekeeper, knocked on the door of Yin's study, "Master, the two ladies have arrived."

Yin was handing over some work matters, and he was extremely busy—after all, when he returned to the country, he would no longer be able to do many things by himself—but upon hearing this, he immediately put down the work at hand, got up and walked out.

In the living room, two plainly dressed foreign women were standing in the center, their expressions seemed to be filled with the surprise and apprehension of entering the manor for the first time.

Yin walked over quickly, and stopped them in time when they were about to bend down to salute, "You are welcome, please sit down, ladies."

The two smoothed their skirts and sat down on the sofa, inevitably still a little cautious, but finally dared to look up at Xiang Yin, the surprise in the eyes of the two of them was even greater.

Who would have thought that the new heir of the famous Red Shield family in Europe would be this delicate and elegant young oriental man in front of him?

Yin smiled and personally took the tea set put on the table by the butler, and poured two cups of black tea for the two, "Ms. Hanna, Ms. Helena, don't be so restrained. For the next ten months, you will be the hostess of this manor."

After hearing Yin's words, the two let go of their fear a little, took the teacups, and thanked them.

"I will leave here tomorrow and return to China. The content of the agreement signed before is the same. From today until—" Yin's eyes flashed with kindness, "Both children were born safely, and you are here to enjoy the hostess treatment , and you will get the rewards you deserve when things are done.”

"And my request is that during this period, you can't step out of this manor, and that the health and safety of your baby is the most important thing. Do you understand?"

The two women were simple rural farmers, and they nodded hurriedly when they heard the words, "We understand."

Containing a serious look, Yin let out a breath slowly, as if thinking of something happy, "If you have any reasonable requests, don't put a little pressure on them. As long as you ask them, I will satisfy them. I hope that you will always be in good condition." mood - I heard it's good for the baby."

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姬宅

When Qi Guanling woke up, he felt a little uncomfortable, but when he fully regained consciousness, he realized that Ji Linxuan, who was not sleeping well, wrapped himself in his arms like a pillow.

At that moment, he breathed lightly, maintained his original posture and did not dare to move, but his eyes fell on the faces of the people around him uncontrollably, and he couldn't get enough of them.

When he fell asleep, he was obviously an angel...but when he was awake, he couldn't help but remember that he was pressed by his brother last night|putting himself into various strange postures and blushing suddenly- - so bad...

The man seemed to feel something, frowned dissatisfied, and woke up a little.

The young man who was familiar with his elder brother's serious anger when he got up was suddenly at a loss, but he didn't dare to break free from his embrace, so he stiffened and looked eagerly at the person in front of him.

Ji Linxuan slowly opened his eyes, frowned and muttered, "Hot..."

The heat was because the two hugged each other very tightly, but the person who was holding the other was not aware of it, which made Qi Guanling quite distressed.

"Brother——" the young man called out softly, and moved his arms slightly to remind the man of his current situation.

Ji Linxuan woke up a bit, squinted at his younger brother, and slowly turned over while hugging the person and pressed him under him. Feeling the increasingly hot body temperature of the person under him, the man couldn't help but smirked. Still with the hoarseness when he first woke up, "It turns out that there is a big fireball that has been hugging me and refuses to let go..."

My elder brother turned right and wrong like this, but Qi Guanling would not argue, he just tore his lips silently, his brows and eyes were lowered, and he was as docile as a lamb.

Ji Linxuan just stared at the young man like this, unable to hide the pampering in his eyes. It took a while before he spoke, "Xiaoyin is back today, and there is a dinner party at noon, why don't you get up?" Broken hair on forehead.

"Mm...hm." Qi Guanling nodded his head and glanced at his elder brother quietly, and accidentally fell into the man's eyes again, his cheeks were flushed, and he responded intermittently, but forgot to move.

"Huh?" Ji Linxuan saw the young man's reaction, and felt that his brother was extremely cute.

Qi Guanling was taken aback for a moment, thinking about getting up, but the man still hugged him and refused to let go.In desperation, the young man had no choice but to put his hands on the man's chest and gently push him.

The man laughed softly and loosened his arms, finally letting go of this thin-skinned brother.

As soon as Yin got off the gangway, he saw his brother and lover standing beside the car and looking in his direction. Of course, there was Kamiya standing upright behind him.

Naturally, other passengers also noticed the car that appeared on the tarmac, and the two people standing one behind the other, and there was a whisper of discussion in the long queue.

"Master, it's Master Xi!" Mo Xie followed everyone's gaze, and was so surprised that he immediately reported to Yin, but fortunately he remembered to lower his voice.

Yin was a little helpless for making such a fuss, he never knew that his lover would be so "showy", but he couldn't help but secretly pleasantly surprised, after all, it was such a pleasure to meet his longing brother in advance Something (╯▽╰)

Seeing the lover with raised mouth corners walking towards him unhurriedly, Qi Xi was unmoved.

Hooking at Kamiya behind him, he took the key with his finger, and went directly to the co-pilot's seat to open the car door himself.

"boarding."

Yin felt nostalgic for the command tone that he hadn't seen for a long time. He sat in the car in a good mood, watched his brother close the car door for him, and then walked around to the other side and sat in. Feeling the warmth from the people around him, the young man finally Slowly withdrew his eyes and lowered his head and sat down obediently.

After starting the car, Qi Chou took a shortcut and drove the car out of the airport.

As for Shenya and the others, of course they spontaneously and consciously stayed to carry their luggage. As for how they would go back, Qi Chou said that he didn’t care ╭(╯^╰)╮

The car was driving fast, and Qi Xi didn't say anything other than the initial sentence "get in the car". He seemed to be focusing on driving while looking ahead, but the keen young man smelled something unusual at this moment.

Thinking of the "pretentious" elder brother struggling to endure, the boy couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes, his left hand began to slid slowly towards Qi Chou restlessly, until his fingertips touched his lover's thigh, causing Qi Chou to tremble all over ——This further confirmed the guess in the young man's heart.

"Brother?" Yin's left hand continued to poke inside, neither light nor heavy, indifferent.

The man who was driving pressed his lips into a straight line and frowned, but he didn't push away the boy's hand.

The frowning man seemed to have a different kind of sexy at this moment, and his heart was suddenly teased like this. The young man felt his cheeks start to heat up, but his movements seemed to be more bold as if he was not controlled by reason...

The nimble five fingers fanned the flames and provocatively teased all over Qi Chou's body. The shirt, which was originally abstinent and normally only had one button on the neckline, was undone by the young man from top to bottom one by one viciously. wide open.

Probably the young man was too concentrated, or the lover who was "at the mercy of others" attracted all of his attention at this time, so when the car stopped suddenly, Yin didn't even have time to react, so he was directly pulled by Qi Xi. Reached the driver's seat and fell on his lap.

Staring blankly at the impeccably handsome face in front of him, the boy finally had the self-consciousness after "playing with fire", blinked, and lay obediently, motionless like a little white rabbit.

His eyes were dark, and the sunlight outside the window cast mottled shadows on his face. He didn't say a word, just looked down at the delicate face of his lover lying on his lap.

Suddenly, he stretched his neck and bent down...

Different from the usual shallow taste, this kiss was warm and affectionate, long and deep.

The two exchanged the oxygen in their mouths, and the body fluid made a sound of desire between the entangled lips|tongue...

Want to stop but can't.

Ji Linxuan and Qi Guanling lingered at home for a long time and finally arrived at Qi's house before lunch started. As soon as they parked their car, Qi's car drove into the underground garage.So, when they saw the brothers getting out of the car with red and swollen lips, the two uncles almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Cough, master, second uncle." Qi Xi greeted the two awkwardly, but hid his lover behind him.

Yinzi didn't dare to be so unruly, she pursed her lips and stood beside her elder brother, "Uncle, Second Uncle, I'm back."

With a smile on his face, Ji Linxuan seemed to be in a good mood and looked at the boy from head to toe, "Well, it seems that the past three months have been good."

The juvenile should be obedient, "Don't dare to slack off."

Qi Xie tugged at his lover's hand and unconsciously protected him by his side. Ji Linxuan looked amused, but it was Qi Guanling who had been silent all this time who spoke first, "Go upstairs first, everyone is still waiting."

Ji Linxuan smiled and hugged Qi Guanling naturally, and said "yes" before going upstairs regardless of the two brothers behind him.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when the dinner party ended. If Qu hadn't stepped forward to remind Ji Jinyi that he had an appointment in the afternoon, the woman might still be holding onto her youngest son's hand and refusing to let go.

"Okay, if you still want to be close to your son, it's not a problem for Xi'er Xiaoyin to move to the old house for two days." Qi Zun persuaded his wife with a smile.

The woman was overjoyed at first when she heard the words, but then thought, according to the personalities of the two sons, if they were asked to move back to live together, they would definitely feel restrained, so they had to give up the idea. "Forget it, with you at home, why would they want to come back and live?"

Qi Zun smiled and did not refute.

The woman glared at the man, stepped forward and took the man's arm, "Let's go together, Xiao Yin must be tired after sitting on the plane for more than ten hours."

Qi Zun let his wife forcefully drag him out, Ji Linxuan was not surprised, but looked stupid.

Rao and Qu naturally left with the two masters, Qi Guanling was going to the camp, and Ji Linxuan happened to have something to go out, so there was only Qi Xi and Yin left at home.Kamiya Kamisaki had already returned, and Chi Chi waited for them to arrange their luggage before allowing them to rest.

Yin originally wanted to pack his luggage first, but Qi Xi pushed him into the bathroom, "Go take a hot bath and have a good sleep in a while."

He didn't sleep well on the plane, and Yin was indeed a little tired. Hearing this, he nodded, took off his clothes obediently, and walked into the bathroom.

Naturally, Qi Xie didn't have the leisure to unpack his luggage, threw the clothes off the floor of his lover into the clothes basket, and leaned on the bedside to fiddle with his mobile phone.

"Buzz..."

The mobile phone hidden on the bedside table vibrated, and he turned his head to look at it, but he didn't intend to look at it.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the dripping water in the bathroom stopped, and she came out with a towel wrapped around her body and wiping her hair.

"come over."

Qi Lan looked up and patted the seat beside him for someone to sit over.

After taking a bath, the boy's face was still blush from the hot water, because his skin was delicate and sensitive, and the scars on his body, large and small, were also reddened by the hot water, and he frowned.

The boy crossed his legs and turned his back to Qixi, so comfortable that he squinted his eyes to enjoy his lover's "hair-wiping" service.

"Sleepy?"

The boy shook his head, propped his hands on the bed and turned around, put his forehead against his brother's chest, and closed his eyes.

Qi Xi was a little surprised when his younger brother was rarely so childish.

"what happened?"

The boy still shook his head, but now his head was resting on Qixi's chest, and the shaking of his head was more like a puppy rubbing its fur.

Qi Xi raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help rubbing his lover's head hard.

"These three months are so hard... I never want to leave you for so long."

"Yeah." Qi Chou paused, and his smile grew stronger, "Me too."

Yin, who had dried her hair, changed into the same home clothes as her lover's, except that the dark gray ones were dark gray, while his was brown.

The two of them leaned against the bed, flipping through an original foreign language book in their hands, and glanced down at the lover in their arms, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Don't sleep anymore," the boy leaned over and glanced at the book, "how can you be jet-lagged now that you're asleep?"

Qi smiled sadly, "By the way, check your phone, a message came while you were taking a shower just now."

"Oh." Responding, turned over to get the phone.

"My young master, I miss you so much if I don't see you for a day. Everything is fine here, and the two ladies are doing well, so you don't have to worry about it. - Freitag"

Almost at the moment when the screen was turned on, Yin's body froze suddenly. At this moment, he had no intention of paying attention to Mr. Friday's strange Chinese sentences. He just wanted to know—has his brother seen it before?

"what happened?"

Qi Xi's gaze was on the lover all the time, so naturally he didn't miss the moment of his lover's stiffness.

Yin turned his back to Qixi and closed his eyes fiercely, deleted the message with trembling fingers, then turned his head, "...It's okay, yes, it's a message from the housekeeper of Freitag, asking if I've arrived."

Qi Xi nodded with a slight glance, but didn't ask any further questions.

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On this day, Qu Dai Ji Jinyi came to Qi Zhai and brought a whole briefcase of documents with him, some of which were the background information of Ji's enterprise, and most of the rest were related materials of the new cases that the company recently took over.

Ji's surname used to be a wealthy aristocrat. In the last century, Ji's shops, large and small, filled the streets and alleys of the capital.Later, because of the war, the whole family moved overseas, escaped the catastrophe, and came back many years later to take root in Province Z.

Starting from the sympathetic grandfathers, although the underground unclean activities were carried out, but on the surface, he also wanted to clean up. The old man immediately saw the signs and invested in the domestic film and television advertising market. Today, the Ji family is the most well-known , the well-known Ji's Films.

Ever since the old man passed away, the young Ji Jinyi has shouldered all of the Ji family's property, plus her mother's huge and terrifying family business far away in Europe. It is rare for a man to have such courage, but Ji Jinyi, who was only twenty at the time, was just In the first two years of taking over, the family has been well organized.It wasn't until her younger brother turned 16 that Ji Jinyi slowly handed over the domestic industry to Ji Linxuan, while she devoted herself to stabilizing power overseas.

Married to the Qi family at the age of 23, Ji Jinyi used 5% of all her shares in the Ji family as a dowry, and entered the Qi family in a splendid manner.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh my mother's courage and wisdom, and suddenly felt that I was worthless. At the age of 20, I have to learn from scratch. Even if I don’t compare it with my mother and uncle, my brother alone has become the head of the family at the age of adulthood. What did I know at that time?Isn't it extremely sad that I still have to rely on the help of others to make a difference?

Seeing his young master's gloomy expression, Qu just wanted to reach out and pat him on the head like he did to his two sons, but the rules of master and servant must not be overstepped, Qu just smiled and said, "Master Yin doesn't need to be disappointed, if you want to talk about this, You are the one who should not feel sorry for yourself. If you were to experience those things at that age, no one would be stronger than you, my young master."

The young man knew that the song was to comfort himself, but he felt better after all, so he also laughed, lowered his head and continued to look at the information in his hand.

When the god came to the small living room to bring hot tea to Yin, Qu happened to walk away to answer Ji Jinyi's phone call. The boy who had repeatedly behaved himself because of Qu's arrival was instantly relieved, and his face returned to what a child of this age should have. look.

"Master, drink tea."

The boy with the hairpin on his head bent down and placed the tray on the tea table in front of Yin, picked up the pre-steamed teacup in one hand and the teapot in the other, and poured the boy a cup of black tea.

Yin used to never care about what to drink, as long as it can quench his thirst, it doesn't matter what is cold, hot, sweet or bitter.But recently, under the guidance and influence of Qi Lan, the young man gradually fell in love with drinking tea.

"Add milk or sugar, master?" the boy asked, turning his head to the master who was staring at the information in his hand.

Yin's reading speed is very fast, almost ten lines at a glance, but there are too many materials brought by Qu, and I can't read them all in a while.Hearing the words at this time, his eyes continued to read the material without turning his eyes in the slightest, "No need, just go down."

"Yes."

The god stood up, turned around and was about to retreat.However, before he could take a step, his body froze there.

The person standing at the entrance of the living room was either Qu or someone else.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the god who stood still, frowning and looking suspiciously, only to see the boy's pale face, bewildered.

With Yin's kung fu, he naturally heard Qu's footsteps earlier, but...how could the god be so frightened by Qu?

Looking at Qu again, his usually gentle face was covered with a layer of icy scum, which made the young man even more curious, after all, for so long, he thought Uncle Qu was a good-tempered person.

The boy swallowed nervously, his heart was beating as fast as a drumstick, and he opened his mouth a few times as if to say something, but in the end he clenched his lips tightly and did not speak.

"What are you still standing there for?" Qu walked slowly to the invisible side, squatted down and knelt on one knee, and helped the young man sort out some scattered documents on the coffee table, but he was speaking to the boy beside him.

Hearing the words, the god shivered and knelt down, his head lowered.

Seeing this, I suddenly understood a little bit. Probably, Uncle Qu felt that the gods had no rules when serving him. After all, during this period of time, under my strong request, the gods as "puppets" have been reduced I have learned a lot of cumbersome rules, and gradually got used to not kneeling and asking for punishment like I did at the beginning.

It seemed that his own stubbornness had killed him.

"Why is Uncle Qu angry? Did you do something wrong?" The boy smiled and looked at the man.

He no longer looked at the gods, and on the surface he returned to his usual gentleness, but he couldn't tell that Yin intended to protect the gods, so he just said, "This subordinate has no way to teach his son, I implore the young master to allow this subordinate to bring him back. Retune|teach."

Yin had already thought about the wording of the persuasive song, but he never expected... "There is no way to teach children"?So, the god is Uncle Qu's son?Maybe it's the common son of Uncle Qu and Uncle Rao?

Yin sighed in his heart for his exaggerated imagination, but at the same time was speechless by Qu's words.Qu Du revealed his identity, so how could he interfere in other people's housework?

"But, Uncle Qu, you also know that I've been able to handle it well, for a while..."

Qu smiled, "Don't worry, young master, let him go to the old house tonight after he puts you to sleep. Before you get up tomorrow, the subordinates will send him back, and there will be no delay."

For Qu's impeccable excuse, what else can Yin say other than agreeing.

When Qi Chou came back from the company, Qu had already left. Yin was studying the company's case in the study alone. Qi Chou was afraid that his lover would be tired, so he went upstairs with his favorite tea cake.

Before knocking on the door, the tiniest ears heard rustling voices inside.

frown.My younger brother never had the bad habit of making phone calls while reading and working.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no sound from the door.Hmm, maybe it's over?Thinking of this, Qi Chou pushed the door open without knocking.

"...Morning sickness? What's going on?"

At the same time as Qi Chou entered the door, he seemed to hear a word that he thought would never be uttered from his lover's mouth in this life, even though Yin had deliberately lowered the volume.

Yin turned his head at the same time, his eyes widened the moment he saw Qi Xi.

From the first day his lover returned to China, Qi Chou was convinced that his lover was hiding something from him.

If it was in the past, before the relationship between the two was established or in the earlier master-servant period, he probably would not have restrained his desire to control like this.After all, Qi Lan is a dictator. In his more than 20 years of life, he has been obsessed with how to control the fate of others before he was enlightened. In the following years, he has been standing in a high position, and he is naturally used to being dictatorial. How can he tolerate it? The person on the lower side deliberately concealed it from himself.

But today's Qi Chou, as a considerate and tolerant lover and elder brother, he would naturally hope to give him enough space instead of only arbitrary guesses and hurtful punishments.

Therefore, more than a week has passed, and until today, Qi Chou has not taken the initiative to ask, even though his lover's behavior these past few days is really suspicious and deliberate.

But when this "concealment" was suddenly revealed at the moment when neither of them was prepared, all the previous tolerance and self-consolation seemed so ridiculous to Qi Chou.

"Ms. Hanna hasn't had such a pregnancy reaction yet, but Mrs. Helena has severe morning sickness. She hasn't eaten for a day, and she will vomit when she smells the food. But the doctor has checked and said it's normal. You don't have to worry too much. gone."

On the other end of the phone, Friday's housekeeper didn't know what was going on here, and was still explaining to himself. The recognizable pronunciation was especially obvious in the quiet and silent study room at the moment.

"Master?"

Probably because he couldn't hear Yin's reply, the butler waited for a few seconds and couldn't help calling Yin again.

Qi Xie stood at the door, with a serious expression on his face that made one feel terrified, and the way he looked at him no longer had the tenderness and love that was unique to him before. It was bitingly cold, which made Yin's already flustered heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

However, even so, the young man just dodged his lover's gaze, picked up the phone again, and replied in his usual voice, "Okay, I understand. I have some things to do first, and I still have to let this matter go." Mr. Housekeeper has taken care of you."

"Ah, the young master is too polite, then you are busy first, don't bother me." After finishing speaking, Yin Yin hung up the phone.

Qi Lan couldn't see the boy's hand that almost pinched the outside of his thigh, but watched him slowly knelt down in front of him, took a few steps on his knees, and lowered his head.

Qi Xie was still holding the small plate of pastries, but at this moment he still felt that everything he heard before was so unbelievable, and even his always excellent logical thinking could not allow him to put "pregnancy" and "pregnancy" together. The words "morning sickness" and "madame" are associated with his Xiaoyin.

"what have you done?"

Qi Xi's questioning voice was very soft, not even a questioning, but it caused Yin's heart to twist instantly, with a pain like peeling cocoons.

silence.

At the beginning of deciding to do this, Yin was ready to bear the wrath of his lover, but he didn't expect that it would be so fast, so fast.Coming soon, he is not ready to explain the wording, coming soon, the two children in his belly have not yet formed...

Qi Xi didn't wait this time, the silent silence made him impatient to wait any longer.

With a "snap", the porcelain plate was slammed on the ground, thin pieces of porcelain splashed randomly, and the boy did not avoid it.

Looking at Qi Xi's leaving back, the young man could no longer support himself. He opened his mouth to speak, but found a sharp pain in the corner of his mouth.

"tick"

"tick"

……

The author has something to say: Still not filmed, next chapter.

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Five hours and 45 minutes.

The punishment room without the lights turned on was as dark as outside the window. Yin was facing the wall alone, completely unconscious below his knees, and the wound on the corner of his mouth cut by the broken porcelain had dried up blood and formed a thin scab.

The house was deadly silent, because there was no sound or light, and there was no other way to count the past time except silently counting the beatings of one's own heart.

He didn't know where his brother had gone, and he didn't know when he would think of himself who was abandoned and suffering in the dark...

The young man smiled wryly, why even in this situation, after being separated for just a few hours, he still couldn't help but miss him, knowing that even if he touched the bottom line of his lover, he would never forgive him easily—— But I still quietly encouraged myself from the bottom of my heart, and once again strengthened my determination not to confess the truth.

Kneeling in a motionless position for several hours made the young man feel no pain anywhere in his body, time seemed to return to the original point, but, at that time, no matter how many and painful injuries he had on his body, no matter how exhausted his body was, his heart would still hurt. It won't be as fragile as it is now, with a trace of pain.

It was clearly early summer, but I felt that the punishment room was icy cold. The cold air from the floor penetrated through the knees and shins and penetrated into the limbs. , stuck to the body.With the infinite extension of time, the sweat-soaked clothes seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, constantly oppressing the boy's legs that had already been so painful that they were numb and unable to move.

The sound of "tap-tat-tat" going upstairs was so abrupt in such a dead night that the boy's body subconsciously shut down for a moment, and then his consciousness slowly came together.

From far to near, the owner of the voice stopped at the door of the punishment room, faintly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and his fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably.

Across a door, he couldn't see the complicated look on Qi Chan's face, the dimples between his brows and the bloodshot eyes at the corners of his eyes seemed to be telling the entanglement and exhaustion in his heart.

With a "click", Qi Xi finally opened the door of the punishment room.

The sudden glare of light made the young man in the corner dazed for a while. He wanted to move his legs but couldn't do so, so he had to turn his head to look at the long shadow of his lover who was behind the light.

Turn on the light and close the door.Qi Xi moved neatly, and the hesitation at the door could no longer be seen on his face.

Without even looking at the boy kneeling in the corner, Qi Chou went to the wall on the other side of the closet, rummaged through it, and asked in his calm and indifferent voice, "What do you want to say now, if you don't have one," he asked After a pause, he took out a roll of rope from the cabinet, "Don't let me hear anything from you after this."

Yin bit his lower lip hard to make his expression not look so desperate at the moment, he looked at his brother's back, but did not speak after all.

In the expected silence, Qi Xie slowly turned around holding the long rope in his hand, and said without any emotion in his tone, "Get up."

Hearing this, the young man trembled in disbelief. He didn't dare to delay. He put his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but the knees below seemed like they didn't belong to his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Qi Xi looked at him with a calm expression, as if the struggling young man in the corner was just a stranger to him.He didn't urge or make a sound to remind, just waited so coldly.

In just a few seconds, the undershirt on the boy's body was drenched with cold sweat again. He took a deep breath and put his hands on the ground, hoping to bear some of the weight on his legs.In this position, after less than three seconds of slowing down, the boy began to feel his knees, and the boy gritted his teeth and lifted up one leg.The sharp and violent pain almost crushed the person in an instant, Yin panted hurriedly and then suppressed the pain, not daring to delay any longer, let go of his hands and let his two almost deformed feet step on the ground.

The momentary soreness of his knees made the young man almost fall to the ground, but Yin stretched his legs even more forcefully like masochistic. He didn't dare to wipe away the sweat from the pain on his head, he just lowered his head, avoiding the coldness of the paint. eyes.

In the end, Qi Chou couldn't be cruel, put the long rope back into the cabinet, gave up the plan to hang people up, went straight to the side, pressed some switch, and the ring hanging on the roof slowly lowered down.

After descending to a height that Yin had to stand on tiptoe to barely reach, Qi Xi pressed the pause button, looked up at the boy, "Go up."

It has to be said that Qi Lan's calculations are very accurate. At this height, holding the rings, even if the arms are completely straightened, the toes can barely touch the ground and cannot use force. It is an extremely twisted and extremely uncomfortable posture.

He didn't pick on the boy's unattractive posture, and he didn't even threaten him with any additional punishment if he fell, because this time, it was inevitable that he would be unable to hold on. Threats and warnings were meaningless in the face of absolute pain.

Qi Xi didn't choose Yin's family cane, but a short cowhide whip less than one meter long.The silver whip handle is engraved with cumbersome patterns, because the whip handle is soft and short, so the technique and strength of whipping people are very particular, if you are not careful, you may hurt the vitals.

"No amount, until I think you have learned enough."

In fact, now, fear can no longer be said, Yin has never been afraid of punishment, even though he is so afraid of pain in his bones.What makes him uneasy is that if the punishment is over, the lover still can't forgive himself, or force him to tell the truth with trust.Well, he doesn't know, what else can he do...

"whip bang"

The first whip, the tip of the whip viciously swept over Yin's right shoulder blade, the sweatshirt was directly torn, not torn, but only a thin layer of fibers remained, and the rapidly red, swollen and congested skin could be vaguely seen underneath.

The boy's hanging body shook in the air due to the force of the whip, his pretty toes curled up, but his hands did not dare to let go, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the ring above his head, his finger bones turned white.

"whip bang"

Immediately afterwards, the second whip backhand hit the shoulder blade on the other side, with the same strength and the same effect.Only two lashes, Yin felt that his brother was really cruel, and the strength of the torture was no more than that. He himself didn't know how much he could endure this kind of blow.

"Swoosh" "swoosh" "swoosh"...

Unlike the unhurried admonition in the past, which could even be said to be violent, Qi Lan brandished a short whip and lashed the back of the young man in front of him.Only the tiptoes of the body swayed uncontrollably in the air, and the clothes were quickly torn apart in a large area. Because of the superimposition of severe pain, the back of the boy's neck was already soaked in cold sweat, and strands of hair stuck to it.

In the punishment room, apart from the sound of the whip piercing the air every time the whip rose and fell and the loud impact of the blow on the flesh, there were only intermittent sounds of suffocation and panting.

When the pain was excruciating, the boy always held his breath subconsciously so that he would not groan because he couldn't bear the pain. Get used to this seemingly endless punishment.

Qi Xi watched as the clothes on the boy's back were scratched, leaving red and swollen ribs, and purple sand was even broken in many overlapping places. Shifting downwards also avoids such important parts as the spine, posterior heart and kidneys.

After another ten or so silent blows, Yin's body, which was only relying on the strength of his hands, suddenly slid down a few points but didn't fall off. Qi Qi froze and glanced at the boy's hand.

I saw that the boy's hands were stained with sweat, and they looked bloody and pale because of the desperate exertion.How can hands that are full of sweat catch Ben?