The child does not teach, the father too

...It hurts, it hurts... Dad, please forgive me, Yi'er will never dare again next time! "Long Yi'er began to howl, his voice was so shrill and sharp that he almost knocked over the roof of the car.

Long Qingsu sneered: "Is there a next time?"

Long Yi'er: "No, there will be no next time. Yi'er swears that she will never lie to Dad again with her own safety."

Long Qingsu: "Okay, in order to make you remember what I said, I will give you another ten spankings."

With that said, continue to torture.

Long Yi'er screamed, this time it's really doomed, but she can hear her father's sincere words, and hear him confess to herself, even if she gets spanked a hundred times, Yi'er will be happy with it!

Volume 21. College Life [-]. The tempted father is out of control

After Long Qingsu finished spanking, Long Yi'er was still howling, crying terribly.

"Okay, okay, I'm still crying after the beating." Long Qingsu touched his red butt~, took out the ointment and wiped it for him.

Long Yi'er pretended to be pitiful: "Father, it hurts so bad..."

Long Qingsu coaxed him softly: "Okay, Dad knows, isn't this just rubbing ointment on you?"

Long Yi'er twisted slightly to straighten her buttocks. Long Qingsu made a careless move and hit harder, which immediately caused Long Yi'er to scream: "Ah... Dad, are you right?" Trick me on purpose?"

Long Qingsu cried out for injustice: "Who told you to move around?"

Long Yi'er continued to howl: "Woooooo... Dad is a bad person, he spanked Yi'er's ass, and deliberately tortured him with heavy hands while applying the medicine. Yi'er is so pitiful, being abused by a bad father every day... ..."

Long Qingsu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted the buttocks again, and asked, "When did I abuse you?"

Long Yi'er flattened her mouth: "Now!"

Long Qingsu was speechless, and decided to ignore him and concentrate on rubbing the medicine.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the little devil wanted to make trouble again, and his father was concentrating on applying the medicine at this time, hehe, Yi'er won't let you concentrate!

Twisting, twisting... twisting, twisting...

Long Yi'er began to slowly twist his little butt~ buttocks, but deliberately twisted so that he was extremely lustful, and he quickly noticed that his father's breathing became heavier!

Hehe... that's the effect I want!

"Father..." Long Yi'er pretended to be innocent and asked him, "What's wrong with you, Dad?"

Long Qingsu coughed lightly, and tried to calmly say: "It's nothing, Yi'er, don't move around."

Long Yi'er replied obediently: "Okay, Yi'er will not move around."

The ass didn't twist anymore, but got down from Long Qingsu's thighs and squatted in front of him, with his small body sandwiched between Long Qingsu's legs.

"Hey..." Long Yi'er stretched out her small hand, poked Long Qingsu's bulging crotch, and said very purely, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Panting, Long Qingsu grabbed his hand, quickly put on his pants, and said, "Yi'er, hurry back to school."

Long Yi'er shook her head violently: "I won't go back, Yi'er wants to stay here with Dad."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, his small face facing the bulging crotch of Long Qingsu's trousers.

Long Qingsu retreated desperately, and asked him tremblingly: "Yi'er, you... what do you want?"

Long Yi'er smiled sweetly, and suddenly stretched out her red~tender tongue, and licked it lightly on Long Qingsu's place!

"Yi'er!" Long Qingsu growled and pushed him away forcefully.

Long Yi'er raised her head, pretending to be innocent.

Long Qingsu opened the car door almost at the speed of light, then picked up Long Yi'er with both hands, and carried him directly out of the car.Before Long Yi'er realized what was going on, Dad's car drove away.

"Hmph, bad dad, you have a guilty conscience and can't control yourself, right? Hehe..." A certain bad kid raised the corners of his mouth and began to smile evilly.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Long Qingsu's car backed up again, a small exquisite gift box was stuffed out of the car window, and then the car drove away immediately.

Long Yi'er went forward to pick up the exquisite little box, and continued to smile: "(*^__^*) Hee hee... You are the best dad in the world, and you still remember to bring a gift for Yi'er. "

A bad kid with no conscience didn't realize at all that the bad dad he scolded one second turned into a good dad because of a small gift the next.

Volume 22. College Life [-]. Returning Xie Zhiyi'er's Call

After Long Yi'er returned to school, he opened the gift box and found a very beautiful and unique thermos cup inside. The weather was getting colder, and his father must have worried that he would get cold if he drank cold water, so he sent a thermos cup in advance. (*^__^*) Hee hee... What a caring and good father, Yier loves you the most! mu~~~~A~~~~~~ held the thermos cup and kissed it.

The happy little devil decided to give his dad a call to thank him for the gift.

As soon as the phone was connected, Long Qingsu's deep and magnetic voice came from the microphone: "Hello?"

Long Yi'er called out sweetly: "My dear..."

As a result, Long Qingsu's men, who were driving, skidded, and the car drove in a serpentine direction.

"Ahem...Yi'er, no matter how big or small, I want to call you Dad!" Long Qingsu coughed softly, trying to make his tone more serious.

"Okay, dear... Dad." The good boy Long Yi'er changed his words very obediently.

Long Qingsu helplessly supported his forehead, and said, "Yi'er, you just need to call me Dad."

Long Yi'er didn't agree: "No, no, just calling you Dad can't express people's love for you."

Long Qingsu decided to ignore his words, and quickly changed the subject: "Yi'er, what's the matter with calling Dad?"

"Father, thank you for your gift. Yi'er likes it so much!" Long Yi'er happily explained why he came here. From now on, he must hold that cup to drink water every day and kiss him every hour.

"Hehe, as long as you like it, remember to drink plenty of water, it's good for your health." Long Qingsu smiled very gently, as long as Yi'er likes it, it's not in vain for him to find such a cute and unique one after searching for a few days. The thermos cup is very suitable for his cute Yier baby.

"Then... Dad," Long Yi'er paused, and asked cautiously: "When I was 14 years old, you gave me a blue bow on my birthday. You actually chose that gift yourself, right?"

He has always been brooding about this matter, and if he doesn't ask clearly, he will have a grudge for the rest of his life.

Long Qingsu was silent for a long time, and then said: "Well, Dad picked it himself."

"Then why did you lie to me that Uncle Chang picked it?" Long Yi'er was angry. The gift that Dad worked so hard to pick out was said to be picked by someone else, which made him very sad for a while.

Long Qingsu remained silent and concentrated on driving.

"Father...don't lie to Yi'er from now on, okay?" Long Yi'er said timidly, every time his father lied to him, he would be sad for a long time, but there was no one to comfort him, so he had to hide in bed and cry alone.

"Well, I won't lie to Yi'er in the future." Long Qingsu solemnly promised that he really hurt Yi'er baby, and more than once, damn it!

"(*^__^*) Hee hee...Then give me a kiss, Dad..." As she spoke, she pursed her lips and kissed the microphone.

"Okay." Long Qingsu also smiled and kissed the microphone lightly.

The relationship between father and son seems to have returned to the sweet happiness before, but...something has been quietly changing...

Will it get better and better?

Volume 23. College Life [-]. The entrusted captain's request

The next day, Long Yi'er was holding his precious cup to show off everywhere, when the captain of the basketball team suddenly came to look for him.

Long Yi'er immediately jumped up happily, grabbed the captain's sleeve, and asked: "Captain, is it Yi'er's turn to play in the next game?"

"Ahem..." The captain patted his head and said, "Yi'er, you don't have enough experience, you need to continue learning, let's observe a few more games first. I need your help with something."

Long Yi'er pursed her mouth and asked depressedly: "What's the matter?"

"That...Yi'er, do you have a good relationship with Senior Zheng Tuhao?" The captain asked a little embarrassedly.

"Well, the relationship is very good, I am his king." Long Yi'er nodded proudly.

"Xiao Yi'er, can you...convince Senior Zheng to participate in this year's basketball competition? I heard that Qingyu has produced a very good player this year. Although our school's strength is not bad, there are no outstanding players. The leader leads everyone to play the game, so I have to ask Senior Zheng." The captain smiled mischievously, explaining the purpose of his visit.

Long Yi'er was angry in his heart, feeling that he was not taken seriously, so he angrily climbed up to the captain's thick body like a tree trunk, grabbed his collar, and asked viciously: "Why can the little soil pig participate in the competition?" ,I can not?"

The captain glanced at him and said, "Yi'er...you have to grow another ten centimeters..."

Long Yi'er complained: "Woo... You Hongzhi, I hate you!"

The captain, that is, You Hongzhi, scratched his hair very aggrieved.When Yier was allowed to join the team, he just wanted to be a cute mascot. Seeing him bouncing around in the team serving tea and water would greatly boost the morale of the other players.But this little devil, arguing to go in and play all day long, is really nerve-wracking. His little hands can't even hold a basketball steadily.

You Hongzhi coaxed him as patiently as possible: "Little Yi'er, good boy, can you help the senior? I'll invite you to Starbucks for cake."

I don't know if I can apply for public funding?Starbucks cakes are expensive!

Long Yi'er had a small mouth and reluctantly agreed. He could still distinguish the seriousness of the matter. The team's victory is related to the honor of the whole school, but