torture to the end

Liu Yao was watching upstairs, Zhong Yuan pushed Han Jingyu into the car almost under threat, and then Zhong Yuan pushed himself into the car.

The windows are covered with dark tempered film, and under the reflection of the sun, it is almost impossible to see everything inside the car.

After Zhong Yuan pulled Han Jingyu into the car, he pressed Han Jingyu on the back seat. Han Jingyu was already on guard against him, and now he was being treated like this, and he was very vigilant, but he had no other way to be vigilant. Yuan's strength was much stronger than his, pulling his arms and pressing his wrists together against the glass.

The inside of the car was too narrow, and Zhong Yuan's body pressed against him, and Han Jingyu could hardly find a gap to hide from.

Han Jingyu looked up at Zhong Yuan in shock, and Zhong Yuan also looked at him with heavy eyes.

Zhong Yuan's eyes were very calm and rational, and he couldn't see any emotional expression. Han Jingyu's raised heart sank a little, and suddenly that heart was pulled up again.

"I always wonder why my dad always liked to beat me when I was a child." Zhong Yuan smiled suddenly, his voice was already deep, especially at this moment, his voice became lower and more charming, "Parents met me Children who do dangerous things always have to be disciplined.”

Before Han Jingyu understood the meaning of his words, Zhong Yuan twisted his wrist and lifted him up from below.

"I was worried about you, but you didn't listen. Now I understand my dad's original intention for beating me." Zhong Yuan seemed to be talking to himself.

Han Jingyu only felt a chill down his spine.

"When an adult hits a child, he probably wants him to remember some pain and not dare to do it again."

Han Jingyu's heart was hanging, Zhong Yuan twisted him and pressed his waist, forcing him into a prostrate posture.

Pants were ripped off.

Han Jingyu's waistline is very good, so he doesn't even need a belt, and Zhong Yuan doesn't even need to waste the time to untie his belt.

Han Jingyu was in a panic, trying to sit up while trying to sit up with his hands, while reaching out to pull his pants.

Zhong Yuan was not in a hurry, he grabbed Han Jingyu's right hand first, and then his left hand, like grabbing a child who had no strength to resist.

Han Jingyu's face turned pale, and it could be seen that he was terribly frightened.

Zhong Yuan knew that he was afraid, when he saw Han Jingyu jumping down just now, he was more flustered than Han Jingyu now.

Cotton panties were ripped off.

Han Jingyu's posture was terribly awkward. The cotton underwear was hanging on the bend of his legs. As long as he arched his body a little, a gap would appear between his legs.But he can't lie naked on Zhong Yuan's legs like this.

He didn't know what Zhong Yuan was going to do, so he was afraid.

Zhong Yuan squeezed Han Jingyu's hands with one hand, raised the other hand and then dropped it heavily.

"Snapped--"

Han Jingyu was beaten, the blow was very heavy, Han Jingyu trembled a bit, and a swollen palm print immediately appeared on the buttocks after the beating.

Han Jingyu didn't expect Zhong Yuan to beat him like this!

"You can be angry with me, and I don't care how you lose your temper. But, don't threaten others with your own life." Zhong Yuan slapped him again as he said so.

His strength was astonishing, and Han Jingyu's whole body trembled after being beaten.I don't know whether it was because of anger or shame that there was a blush on the pale face just now.

Zhong Yuan ignored him, he talked and slapped himself.Han Jingyu endured the pain and didn't dare to struggle too much.In fact, he was suppressed even struggling.

The red and swollen palm prints on the buttocks spread to the thighs.

Han Jingyu had never been beaten so humiliatingly before, he endured more than a dozen times, but he still shed tears when Zhong Yuan didn't know when he would stop his discipline.

It hurts so much.It was as if his buttocks had been scorched by fire.

Zhong Yuan continued, Han Jingyu did not dare to struggle, his posture was already awkward, he was hit again and again, gritted his teeth and held back tears.He was beaten hard several times, but he would still grunt in pain.But Zhong Yuan seemed like he couldn't hear it.

When Han Jingyu's shattered cries were about to form a thread, Zhong Yuan stopped his hands and leaned sideways to look at the tears on Han Jingyu's face.

The tip of Han Jingyu's nose is red.It looked pathetic as hell.

Zhong Yuan wiped his tears with his hands.

"Don't cry, it's not over yet."

Han Jingyu didn't know if he heard what he said.

Zhong Yuan stripped off Han Jingyu's trousers, hung them on the back of the chair, and then divided his legs.

Han Jingyu had been in the prostrate position for too long, and his lower body was already numb due to poor blood flow, so Zhong Yuan easily separated his legs and pushed himself in.

It wasn't until the thing entered Han Jingyu's body that Han Jingyu woke up from the continuous pain.

His legs were numb and his thighs were hot. Zhong Yuan buried himself in it again and again, only Han Jingyu whimpered in return.

"You won't forgive me anyway." Zhong Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly.

The clothes on Han Jingyu's upper body were intact, but his lower body was badly messed up. Zhong Yuan pressed against Han Jingyu, feeling the high temperature from Han Jingyu's body and the trembling due to pain.

"You take this as punishment for doing something wrong." Zhong Yuan moved slowly, as if he was letting Han Jingyu feel his strong and wedged existence in his body. He stuck to Han Jingyu's ear, listening to Han Jingyu's rapid breathing And humiliated with pain, "The more mistakes you make, the heavier the punishment."

Han Jingyu's body was very hot, he tried his best to resist, but it didn't work at all.

Zhong Yuan's hand reached into his clothes and touched his chest. Han Jingyu was grabbed by him, and he bent his body to avoid it, but he unexpectedly followed Zhong Yuan's movements.

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in Zhong Yuan's arms, not leaving even a single gap.

"Aha--"

That breath was full of moisture.Immediately cut off.

"Knock, knock—" the car window was knocked.

Zhong Yuan looked up and saw Liu Yao.The car window is pasted with tempered film, so you can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside scene gently and clearly from the inside of the car. Liu Yao is standing outside the car window with a straight body. When the window knocked just now, Han Jingyu naturally also Hearing that, he was nervous and humiliated, and he suppressed his shortness of breath with all his might.

Zhong Yuan knew Han Jingyu's character. Although he felt that Han Jingyu looked pitiful and cute, he didn't dare to tease him too much. He pulled himself out of Han Jingyu's body, and the wet liquid slid down Han Jingyu's thigh. .

He just pulled out from Han Jingyu's body, and Han Jingyu curled his legs aside.

Zhong Yuan handed the trousers to Han Jingyu, but didn't give him time to put them on. He put his coat on Han Jingyu's bare legs, and then rolled down the car window.

There was a strong musky smell in the car, how could Liu Yao, who had enjoyed so much fun, not know what happened.

Han Jingyu turned his head sideways, his eyes and nose were still slightly red, even though there was no expression on his face, it was more vivid and real than before.

Zhong Yuan looked at him, feeling a little displeased, "What's wrong?"

Liu Yao immediately withdrew his thoughts, he bent his lips and smiled, and then pulled out a piece of bi jade wrapped with a red string from the clothes on his chest. It was as big as a full moon child's fist, and it was transparent. It seems to be flowing with living emerald colors.

He tore off Biyu and handed it to Zhong Yuan.Zhong Yuan understood what he meant in an instant.

Han Jingyu didn't even look at the two of them.

Zhong Yuan glanced at Han Jingyu out of the corner of his eye, and reached out to pick up Biyu who was still warm.

A heavy piece.The fineness is excellent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare treasure.

After Liu Yao handed the jade to Zhong Yuan, he took another look at Han Jingyu, and seeing that Han Jingyu hadn't responded yet, he retreated by himself.

Zhong Yuan rolled up the window again.

When the car became a closed space again, Han Jingyu's nerves tensed up again.

This time Zhong Yuan didn't even allow him to touch him.

Zhong Yuan just didn't do anything carefree, he just used the blood that rushed to his head to strengthen Han Jingyu by half, now he calmed down a bit, although seeing Han Jingyu was still itchy, but he didn't do anything forced .It's just that the piece of jade in his hand seems to be starting to become hot...