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An Yang took him back to the main building, and he took a wooden plank with an oval front, not very thick, but a little elastic, and the pain from hitting the body was easy to control.

He asked Xiao Ning to lie on the side of the bed, took off his pants, and exposed his round buttocks. First, he patted him lightly with a wooden board twice. waiting.

"Thirty strokes, Xiao Ning, it will hurt, but it won't hurt more than a whip." An Yang said calmly, "You have to remember this kind of pain, don't hide, I will hit again when you hide."

Xiao Ning nodded, indicating that he understood.

With a sound of "snap!", An Yang swung the board and hit him on the buttocks. Xiao Ning's body trembled, but he supported the bed with his arms and did not dodge.An Yang smiled in satisfaction, gave him a few seconds to get used to it, then waved his hand again, hitting the tip of the other buttock.

After ten strokes, Xiao Ning started to sweat because of the pain. He tried his best to maintain this position and did not dare to move casually, his legs began to tremble slightly.An Yang noticed his abnormality, paused for a while, asked him to adjust his posture, and then continued with the punishment.

After twenty blows, Xiao Ning felt a little bit of pain and uneven breathing. There was a burning sensation behind her back, numb and painful. Now her snow-white buttocks were pink. If she felt it now, it must be very hot. The pink color is very attractive. .An Yang really wanted to stop and touch it with his hand, but considering the nature of this punishment, he didn't stop, and continued to maintain this strength for [-] blows.

Thirty strokes of the board, not too much, not too little, not enough to leave too deep bruises, but enough for Xiao Ning to remember the pain for a while.

An Yang touched his ass｜butt, it was really hot, but it was soft and hot like jelly, the feeling became better, he rubbed it hard twice, Xiao Ning looked back at him, An Yang Yang smiled and said, "It's over, thirty strokes, does it hurt?"

Xiao Ning thought for a while, nodded again and again, got up coquettishly and followed her.An Yang knew that the pain was not beyond his tolerance, but he still hugged him into his arms and coaxed him in a low voice: "Okay, okay, it's over, it's okay."

This way of playing, although it hurts a bit when being beaten, but it will not affect the activities after the beating, Xiao Ning is just acting like a baby, An Yang coaxes him, and he immediately feels that the pain is gone.

Thinking that the spanking was on the butt, An Yang didn't let him sit down again. Xiao Ning knelt down on the carpet, and An Yang looked into his eyes and asked, "Have you learned a lesson?"

Xiao Ning nodded seriously.

"It's good to learn a lesson." An Yang touched his head and said earnestly: "Xiao Ning, I want you to trust me and give yourself to me, not to make you ready to be wronged at any time without explaining, but willingly. I punished you. More importantly, you have to know that I also trust you. Even if you did something wrong, I will listen to your explanation. Even if there is no evidence, your explanation is more worthy of my trust than their words. Trust is mutual, I am not asking you to trust me unilaterally, I also want to trust you more."

Xiao Ning's eye circles were red again, An Yang hurriedly said sharply: "Don't cry!"

Xiao Ning quickly suppressed her tears. An Yang slowed down his tone and squeezed his face, "Little boy, don't cry casually. He's going to be 16 years old. He looks like a boy."

Xiao Ning lowered her head, remained silent for a while, raised her head hesitantly and asked, "But master, am I not a slave? A slave...isn't it considered a human being?"

An Yang could tell that he mustered up a lot of courage to ask this question. Just as he was about to answer, Uncle Wang knocked on the door very untimely, and asked in a low voice outside the door: "Master, can I Come in?"

An Yang glanced at Xiao Ning, told him to put on his trousers, and then let Uncle Wang in.

The old man lowered his head, not daring to look up at An Yang, and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "Young master, the beating is over, what should we do next?"

"Are you still panting?" An Yang sneered disdainfully.

"Still...still panting, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it, and you dare not kill anyone." Uncle Wang replied in a low voice, feeling a little guilty himself, "What do you want to do with them next?"

"Since you are so benevolent that you can't bear to kill them, I'll let you do it. Stealing things, right? Each person loses one hand and throws them back to the house. Explain this matter to the old man and let him watch it for himself." Do it." An Yang said casually, feeling extremely annoyed by this matter.

"Yes, I understand." Uncle Wang wanted to say something, but An Yang gave him a cold look, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, presumably he wanted to plead for mercy.

"Uncle Wang, I'm not talking about you. They do this kind of thing right under your nose. It's unlikely that it will be put on hold ten years ago, right? Are you really old, or don't you want to care about it? You have stayed in my house all your life. Since you Grandpa's generation was my grandfather's people from the beginning, so it wouldn't be for some benefit to turn a blind eye, right?"

What he said was very serious. Uncle Wang was so frightened that he forgot all the words he wanted to plead for mercy just now, and shook his head again and again to explain: "You have wronged me too much. Although I am a housekeeper, I will help you My family has been in charge of the house all my life. You don't regard me as an elder, but I sincerely treat you as a child. You think I'm talkative and nagging, but am I used to worrying about it? I really am I don’t know, but if I hear a little shadow, I can’t let such a thing happen, and if I say it, I’ll still slap my face. If you think so, you’ll be too harsh on me.”

An Yang looked at him for two seconds, sighed, and Uncle Wang also sighed, and said with some sentimentality: "Maybe I'm really old, these things are a little out of my control."

"Since you say that, I'm still willing to believe you. However, you can't force it when you are old. Since you feel powerless, I won't force it anymore. Why don't you just go home and rest, and I won't bother you about things here. It's gone." An Yang said leisurely, although the tone was regrettable, but it could not be argued against.

Uncle Wang heard what he meant, and knew that this was not a matter of a day or two. An Yang had this idea for a long time, but he finally found an opportunity today. He sighed and said heavily: "That's all, I'm old Now, my son is also looking forward to me going home to take care of the child for him. I will leave, young master, take care of your health in the future, and go home to see the master when you have time, so don't let him worry."

"Don't worry, you are all at ease, the old man has nothing to worry about." An Yang curled his lips, very dissatisfied with his behavior of making small reports, "Today's matter is not good for anyone, so don't say it gone."

"Okay, okay, I understand. After dealing with them, I'll go and pack my things." Uncle Wang agreed, and An Yang let out a sigh of relief. He took this opportunity to change the whole family. All the people who were not pleasing to him and who were not his confidantes gave some compensation and asked them to go home with Uncle Wang.

After dealing with these matters, An Yang came back to see Xiao Ning. He was still kneeling in front of the bed and did not move. An Yang pulled him up and let him lie on his body. He found a ointment and wiped it on him. It was refreshing The ointment quickly relieved the heat and pain just now, An Yang rubbed it vigorously, so that the congestion would disperse faster.

An Yang didn't speak while doing this, Xiao Ning didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't dare to disturb him rashly, until the medicine was wiped off, An Yang asked Xiao Ning to come down, looked into his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Ning Ning, I think of a question."

Xiao Ning tilted her head and looked at him, "What's the problem?"

"I drove them all away, and we didn't even have lunch." An Yang said, but he didn't look troubled, his eyes were full of smiles, and he asked: "Now Uncle Wang is gone too, I I don't even have a housekeeper, so I will rely on Xiao Ning to take care of me from now on, okay?"

Xiao Ning was overjoyed, his eyes widened, and he didn't realize what An Yang was asking for a while. When he understood what An Yang was asking, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes rounded with a smile, and a small smile appeared on his lips. Small dimples.

"Come on, let's shake hands, little housekeeper." An Yang stretched out his hand to him, but Xiao Ning didn't dare to shake it. An Yang pinched his wrist and raised it, and then happily handed it to him. An Yang warmly The big hand held his hand hard, and Xiao Ning also held his back, feeling a warm soreness in her heart. Is this the answer to the question just now?