ancient and modern double wear

Han Fu looked at Li Yueyuan, "His business is over. Yours, let's take our time."

Li Yueyuan's heart skipped a beat.

The first time he was held down and beaten by Han Fu, he was kicked and rolled all over the floor after just seven or eight strokes. He really couldn't imagine that in TV dramas, there are often fifty military sticks and one hundred big boards. Isn't that true? Do you want to die?

Although, I really followed the coach later and knew that he had a sense of proportion.But it still hurts after all, especially the rattan, it feels like it is rotten in the flesh when it goes down, and it has been beaten sixteen times. Frankly speaking, except for the first few times when it refused to accept the beating, it has not been this number for a long time.It seems that the coach is really angry.

Li Yueyuan straightened his arms, Han Fu stood behind him, and Shen Song looked back.

As soon as Han Fucai raised the cane, Shen Song felt that the wind-bearing marks could be seen, and when it crackled down, there was a bloodstain on Li Yueyuan's back.

Shen Song himself was in severe pain, but he felt sorry for Li Yueyuan even more. Thinking of the pain he suffered just now, it was already a heart-rending pain, not to mention that the skin on his back was already thin.

Han Fu said, "Have I ever taught you! Is your talent just for you to play tricks on?"

Li Yueyuan lowered his head.

"I know that someone must take advantage of this rule, but I didn't expect that everyone is actively striving to be the first, and you are the one who is left behind!" Han Fu was even more angry when he said this, and he slammed again.

Li Yueyuan was originally lazy, and he didn't want to compete with Shen Song, so he didn't think it was a big deal, but hearing Han Fu say this, he felt very bored.It wasn't that he was afraid of being beaten, it was just that he couldn't stand Han Fu's disappointed tone.In this way, he supported the wall even harder, and he didn't even hear the creaking sound of his nails on the wall.

Han Fu slammed down again, this time it was slanted, as if the skin had been cracked.After Han Fu explained the truth, he stopped talking, and made another note, scraping from the right.

Li Yueyuan couldn't bear the pain anymore, his face was covered with cold sweat, but he finally said in a hoarse voice, "Coach, I was wrong."

Han Fu was a little relieved when he heard that he had admitted his mistake, and responded casually in his throat, but it was a heavier cane, "You don't need to be physically strong, and you are strong in singles, do you know why you were the first to beat you? "

Li Yueyuan knew it was because he was impulsive and lazy, but he had the nerve to say it, Han Fu pressed the cane to teach him a lesson, "Everyone knows how to control themselves, only you, you must slap before you move!"

Li Yueyuan blushed, feeling embarrassed, but knew in his heart that the coach was doing it for his own good.He traveled from house to house since he was a child, and even if he followed a master when he was young, he was forced to steal things. Many children who were with him at that time reported that they were not as clever as him, and their skills were not as flexible as him. They were really stupid and couldn't learn this hand job. , was forced by the master to beg for food.In fact, he didn't have any good impression of the concept of master in his heart.Being beaten is even more commonplace.

However, the first time Han Fu hit him was very different.That kind of feeling is not the lack of hungry food for stealing today, and the torture and anger of being arrested and taken out of the police station by the master tomorrow, but a feeling that I really do it for you.To change a word, it is education.To put it more crudely, it is a kind of hitting you only when you think highly of you.So even though Han Fu stripped him naked the first time he hit him, and he also yelled and cursed because of the humiliation, his heart was different.

He still remembers that day when Han Fu tied him to the radiator, but poured medicine powder on his broken arm. With a kick, "Stubbornness is the skill, find it yourself!" The words were not pleasant, let alone persuasive, but the kind of intimacy and regret in the tone made him feel heavy.

It was the first time someone looked into his eyes, as if looking at a piece of jade worth carving.

The former coach was also very flattering to him, and even bribed people's hearts to give him a vice captain.However, Li Yueyuan, who has experienced the state of the world since he was a child, knows that it is to win over, but he may not take himself seriously in his heart.When Han Fu first came to the team, Li Yueyuan was never convinced. Even if the coach exhausted them all with his abnormal physical fitness, he just felt that there was something beyond the sky.Later, he fell into a trap, and it was said that he might be sent to the juvenile prison. Han Fu came to get him in person, and he also felt that it was just for Shen Song's face.But later, he really discovered that this coach treats him very differently. He really appreciates himself with a different perspective from others. What he appreciates is not his physical ability that has been admired by countless people or his hard work on the court. "I just like your temperament! Physical fitness can be practiced, golf skills can be honed, but a person's temperament cannot be changed." At that time, the coach said so.

Han Fu stretched out his fingers and flicked his waist, "Separate the legs, and hold the ankles with both hands."

"Yes." Li Yueyuan complied.To be honest, I was taught a few times, and I accepted my fate, so I can do whatever the coach says.He followed Han Fu's instructions to pose, and his back was extremely painful.

When this was done, Li Yueyuan's heart skipped a beat.He thought he would be spanked too.

Spanking is parent education.

The back of the whip is very manly, but after all, it lacks a little intimacy.In fact, if it wasn't for Shen Song today, Li Yueyuan would never accept that the big man in the Tangtang was beaten. Fortunately, I am also happy, but after all, I still have a little jealousy.

"Ugh!" Li Yueyuan moaned.

It turned out to be the thigh.Behind the thighs.

Shen Song's heart twitched, the flesh on the back of his thighs was so tender, and the shorts were thin, how could it stop the pain.

Han Fu's voice was firm, "Does it hurt?"

Li Yueyuan had the nerve to agree.

Han Fu tore off his shorts and underwear in one fell swoop, again!

"Does it hurt?!" Han Fu asked.

Li Yueyuan was shocked, and it took him a long time to feel the chill from hip to leg.

"Slap!" There was a crisp sound, it was actually a slap.

Han Fu's slap covered Li Yueyuan's buttocks, "How old are you and lazy! Should I hit you!"

Li Yueyuan was really ashamed. It was okay to be spanked with a board or a cane, but it was actually a slap.

Han Fu didn't make it too difficult for him, and helped him pull up his pants without any hassle.

"Swoosh! Whoosh!" The next two hits were on the calf.

Han Fu's heart was even more ruthless, and he slapped it twice, and there were two marks on Li Yueyuan's calf. Han Fu smoothly tapped Li Yueyuan's knee with the cane, "If you are lazy, you will suffer, go! Let Ah Song watch it for you." Take some medicine." After saying this, he went out by himself.It took Li Yueyuan a long time to realize that Shen Song had moved over to help him.

"Are you okay?" the two asked together.

"It's okay." They answered together again.

After all, Li Yueyuan couldn't hold back, "Coach—" he waved his hand awkwardly, "Coach is like this! He——"

Shen Song said in a standard captain's voice, "Needless to say, I know." After saying this, he squeezed the ointment into his hands, "Your pants are off, I'll give you some medicine."

Li Yueyuan nodded, but it was a pity that he jumped up only halfway through the nod, "I didn't get hit on my butt a few times! You don't take advantage of me! Oops!" Sure enough, the punishment for impulsiveness is pain, and the whole body is injured, probably sprained.

Shen Song rolled his eyes at him, "I haven't seen your whole body, so I need to take advantage of you like this!" After saying this, he wiped the ointment on his back.

Li Yueyuan supported the table with one hand and leaned his waist against the edge of the table, enjoying his lover's gentle application of medicine, but suddenly turned his face, "Hey! This time, no kiss."

Shen Song was taken aback, but grabbed Li Yueyuan's waist, regardless of the severe pain behind him, half knelt down, and put half of his face against the scar on his waist.

Li Yueyuan held his hand habitually, "I don't hurt."

The ever-serious voice said, "Me too."

Han Fu gently pushed Yin Shuo's door open, but the child was not playing on the computer, but reciting English words lying on the bed.

Han Fu came over and sat by the bed, and said softly, "Is the pain better?"

Yin Shuo raised his head, "Have the contents of the stomachs of Captain and Senior Li been vomited?"

Han Fu said, "It's nothing serious, I have a measure."

Yin Shuo stopped talking and continued to recite words, "inquire, inquire"

Han Fu got up and added some water to Yin Shuo's glass, "Angry with me?"

Yin Shuo closed the vocabulary book, "Do you really want to ask me?"

Han Fu turned to his side, and asked Yin Shuo to put his arms on his shoulders to support half of his body, so that it would be easier to drink water.Yin Shuo took a sip through the straw, and Han Fu said, "I know what you're going to say. As an admonishment, you can't pay the price of hurting other people's bodies. I think so too."

Yin Shuo lay down on the pillow again.

Han Fu gently brushed his long hair, "Toothpaste is a bit extreme. However, I have my own reasons. Xiao Shuo, I hope you can understand me, at least, don't question me in front of Ah Song and Yue Yuan."

Yin Shuo pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

Han Fu sighed deeply, "I love you. But it doesn't mean you have a say in how to teach others."

Yin Shuo felt depressed, as if blocked by something.

Han Fu carefully removed the quilt, but Yin Shuo yanked it tightly.

Han Fu rubbed his Jingming acupoint, "There is one more thing, Xiao Shuo, I think—although it is not a good time, it is necessary to tell you."

Yin Shuo poked his head out from under the quilt.

Han Fu said, "Teaching is a very serious and simple thing. Of course, there is also a certain degree of intimacy in it."

Yin Shuo's heart seemed to be tied by a thin rope, and he had a premonition of what Han Fu was going to say.

Han Fu said, "Actually, it's the same whether you say it or not."

"Then don't say it!" Yin Shuo suddenly got angry.He didn't know why he was so impulsive.When he went to the toilet, he saw the marks on Li Xuechang's back, which he had known for a long time, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.However, Senior Shen couldn't even stand up. Why? Yin Xiaoshuo had already speculated, but because Han Fu's methods were too extreme, he was distracted.But now, thinking about it again, he really doesn't want to think about it!

Han Fu lowered his head, kissed Yin Shuofa lightly, "I'm sorry."

Yin Shuo waved his hand and pushed it away. He didn't know what he was pushing, but he just felt uncomfortable.

Han Fu said, "I hit Ah Song, and Yue Yuan. Yes, spanking."

"I don't understand English." Yin Shuo said.

Han Fu said again, "I'm sorry, Xiao Shuo, although I don't think I did anything wrong, I still have to apologize to you."

Yin Shuo turned his head and pressed his ears into the pillow.

Han Fu said softly, "Don't be angry with me."

Yin Shuo looked at him, "If your apology is only in the tone of an order, your apology, I don't want it!"

Han Fu looked at the angry Yin Shuo for a long time, and suddenly said, "Xiao Shuo, can I understand that, in fact, you are jealous?"

Yin Shuo sat up all of a sudden, pointed in the direction of the door, "out!"

Han Fu looked at Yin Xiaoshuo's flushed face, and pulled him into his arms, "My Xiaoshuo's English is already so good! Why don't you recite words next time, and if you make a mistake, you can type it three times less?"

Yin Shuo was so angry that he was about to smoke, struggling and unable to break free, and he didn't know how to express his anger, and his face would definitely be taken as new evidence of jealousy. In the end, he had no choice but to hit Han Fu hard with his head. Head, clenched his fist tightly, "Less than six blows, don't talk about it!"