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After Lan Xiangyu and Jiang Moqi came out from Yu Jingbing's place, they were led by someone to the room prepared for them.

Along the way, Jiang Moqi kept tugging on Lan Xiangyu's clothes, while Lan Xiangyu kept looking at the front with a very serious expression. Jiang Moqi knew that Lan Xiangyu was angry with him, so he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he picked a When turning the corner, he carefully asked Lan Xiangyu, "Brother, are you still angry? Mo Qi knew he was wrong."

Lan Xiangyu turned her head and said to him calmly: "Mo Qi, we'll talk about this matter when we go back."

"Oh, I see." Jiang Moqi lowered his head with a blushing face. It seemed that his brother was really angry, so he should think about how to act like a baby with his brother when he goes back.

The two were brought into a well-equipped apartment. Sure enough, their luggage had already been placed here. The person who brought them politely told them that if they needed anything, they could find him downstairs. He was on the first floor. Room 101, and dinner will be delivered shortly.

Lan Xiangyu thanked him, and the man bowed politely and left.

At this time, Jiang Moqi had already shrunk on the sofa, looking at Lan Xiangyu in fear, Lan Xiangyu shook his head looking at him, and said to him: "Change your clothes first, and have dinner later and take a bath .”

"Brother..." Jiang Moqi pouted and looked at Lan Xiangyu with a rather aggrieved look.

Lan Xiangyu had no choice but to walk over and persuade him: "Mo Qi, be obedient, go and change your clothes."

When Jiang Moqi heard it, it seemed that there was no room for negotiation, so he had no choice but to change his coat and put on loose home clothes with [-] percent reluctance.

It didn't take long for the dinner to be served. The person who delivered the meal was a young man in his twenties wearing a special uniform. The service was quite attentive. He probably knew the reason why these two people were distinguished guests, and the variety of dinner dishes was also very rich. , looking at Jiang Moqi, who was still preoccupied, drooling.

The food delivery man waited outside the door until the two of them had finished eating, then came in and pushed the dining car away, and gave him a very friendly smile.

Jiang Moqi couldn't help sighing: "Brother, why does this place look like a hotel?"

Lan Xiangyu turned back to look at him seriously and said, "This is a special treatment for us. After you rest, go take a shower and don't dawdle. Do you hear me?"

Jiang Moqi nodded reluctantly.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Moqi took a shower, changed into pajamas and came out. As soon as he reached the living room, he was startled. Lan Xiangyu leaned on the sofa with his back to him, and there was a long coffee table in front of him. The plastic drawing ruler, Jiang Moqi was so frightened that he didn't dare to go forward, thinking how could there be such a thing here, it really has everything you need, and secretly despised the person who put supplies for this room.

However, although Jiang Moqi stood there without moving, Lan Xiangyu still noticed that he was right behind him, turned around to look at him and asked, "Did you wash?"

"En." Jiang Moqi had no choice but to walk over in fear, trying not to look at the scary ruler, shaking Lan Xiangyu's leg and said: "Brother, don't be angry, don't use a ruler, can you?"

"No need?" Lan Xiangyu looked at him seriously, "I asked someone else to bring this specially, how could it not be used?"

Hearing this, Jiang Moqi was even more frightened. He hadn't been beaten by Lan Xiangyu for a long time, and the previous beating was also when he lost his memory. Although he had experienced a terrible torture some time ago, it was different after all. The first time was forced to be helpless, but this time it was a punishment in name only.

Jiang Moqi knew why Lan Xiangyu was angry, and knew that he should hit him, but he still couldn't face such a punishment calmly. He was really a little scared, and looked at Lan Xiangyu with that unusually stern look at him with aggrieved eyes.

"Go to your room." Lan Xiangyu's words were still gentle, but they were so unresistable.

"Brother." Jiang Moqi rubbed his slippers on the floor, but refused to leave. Lan Xiangyu had no choice but to pick up a ruler and drag him into the bedroom.Jiang Moqi's strength was originally stronger than Lan Xiangyu's, but at this moment, he could only be obediently dragged into his room by Lan Xiangyu.

Lan Xiangyu put the ruler on the bed, and said concisely: "Take off your pants."

Jiang Moqi stretched out his hand and shook Lan Xiangyu's arm, still pleading: "Brother, stop beating, okay?"

At this time, Lan Xiangyu finally couldn't bear to teach him a lesson: "Mo Qi, can you stop making trouble? You clearly know that we have made a very serious mistake. How big is Brother Jingyi who can bear us so far? Enze, this time he asked us to come here to redeem us, how could you be so unscrupulous and make Brother Jingji angry?"

"I know, brother, I didn't mean it, I just, I just..." Jiang Moqi's voice became softer as he spoke.

"Anyway, I have to teach you a lesson this time!" Lan Xiangyu had no patience to wait for him to finish speaking. He pulled Jiang Moqi and pushed him to the bed before taking off his pants. Jiang Moqi still begged for mercy loudly, but it was completely useless. The trousers had already been pulled down by Lan Xiangyu, and just as Lan Xiangyu was about to lift the ruler, he saw the scar on Jiang Moqi's butt that hadn't been completely healed. As soon as he was cruel, the ruler slapped his little butt.

"It hurts, it hurts." Jiang Moqi hurriedly covered it with his hands, and looked at Lan Xiangyu tearfully, "Brother, can you do it with your hands? Don't use a ruler, it hurts so much."

"You child, why are you becoming more and more disobedient?" Lan Xiangyu pushed his hand away, and patted his little butt a few more times, "You are not allowed to block it with your hands, why did you forget?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Moqi suddenly broke free from Lan Xiangyu's hand, quickly crawled from the bed to the other side, turned his head and rubbed his buttocks while looking at Lan Xiangyu aggrievedly, "Brother, Mo Qi hurts, brother, you don't even feel sorry for Mo Qi. "

Lan Xiangyu was completely angry. Jiang Moqi never ran away when he was beaten before. This time he not only ran away, but also said that he didn't feel sorry for him. He was really mad at him.

"Mo Qi? You said that brother doesn't love you? Are you serious?" Lan Xiangyu looked angrily at Jiang Moqi, who was already an adult in front of him.

Jiang Moqi was frightened when he heard Lan Xiangyu's question, and quickly crawled over to rub his cheek and said coquettishly: "Brother, Mo Qi is wrong, Mo Qi just said that because he wanted to act like a baby with brother, how could brother not feel sorry for Mo Qi Well, brother, don't be angry, Mo Qi will never dare to say such things again."

Lan Xiangyu's expression was still very bad, he pulled Jiang Moqi away from him, then pointed to the bed and said: "Then lie down again, don't run away."

"Well, okay." Jiang Moqi reluctantly lay down again, and glanced at the scary ruler from time to time.

Lan Xiangyu picked up the ruler and slapped Jiang Moqi's butt again. Although Jiang Moqi still complained of pain this time, he didn't run away, nor did he block it with his hands.

After another twenty or so beats, Lan Xiangyu saw that Jiang Moqi's little butt was red and swollen, so he stopped. After all, he didn't know what Jiang Moqi and the two of them would face tomorrow. He himself was not that scared, but he didn't know What will he do to Jiang Moqi? After all, what Jiang Moqi did in Singapore really angered Yu Jingju. Of course, this also has his own fault. How will Yu Jingju deal with them, which makes Lan Xiangyu very uneasy .

At this moment, Jiang Moqi was obediently lying on the bed, with his red buttocks raised, looking at Lan Xiangyu in fear, wondering if he would continue beating him, and he didn't dare to ask, so he just watched.

Lan Xiangyu sighed, and finally regained his usual gentle smile, stretched out his hands to rub Jiang Moqi's buttocks and coaxed him: "It's okay, it'll be fine until tomorrow, my brother didn't beat me hard."

It was only then that Jiang Moqi was sure that Lan Xiangyu would stop beating him. He got up from the bed and hugged him and began to complain about acting like a baby. Then he squeezed out a few tears, saying that Lan Xiangyu had beaten him to tears, and insisted that Lan Xiangyu kiss him. , to make up for his fragile little heart.

While Lan Xiangyu was comforting him in a low voice, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Lan Xiangyu walked over to open the door strangely, Jiang Moqi immediately wiped his face, pulled up his pants and followed.

The person who came was Yu Jingjue, Lan Xiangyu and Jiang Moqi hurriedly greeted him, Yu Jingjue just nodded, and when Yu Jingjue just walked in, Jiang Moqi asked, "Brother Jingjue, are you here to punish me?" Is it? My brother beat me just now, if you don’t believe me, look at it.”

After speaking, Jiang Moqi actually turned around and took off his pants, showing his red buttocks to Yu Jingping.

Lan Xiangyu was at a loss for a moment, thinking why the child's behavior became more and more strange, just about to reprimand Jiang Moqi, but found that Yu Jingji had acted one step ahead of him.

Yu Jingyi glanced at Jiang Moqi's buttocks and hummed: "It seems that the beating is not enough." Then he easily picked up Jiang Moqi and pressed him on the cabinet next to him, stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Moqi hard. On the red and swollen little buttocks, after these two slaps, Jiang Moqi's buttocks swelled up a lot, much heavier than Lan Xiangyu's 20 or so slaps.

Jiang Moqi was immediately stunned by the beating, and lay there in a daze, until Yu Jingyi put him down, and then burst into tears, turned around and hugged Lan Xiangyu, sobbing and crying: "Uh... Brother, brother...Brother Jingyi hit me...wow..."

Lan Xiangyu was even more at a loss when Jiang Moqi cried like this, and he didn't know whether to comfort him or scold him first, so he had to hug him first, and apologized to Yu Jingbing: "Brother Jingbing, Mo Qi is the one He really likes to mess around a lot recently, maybe because he was under too much pressure when he came out of the house just now, so don't be angry with him, Mo Qi didn't mean to embarrass you."

At this time, Yu Jingyi just glanced at him, then walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, raised her head and said to him: "In this case, you can teach him a lesson for me." Then he pointed to the door that was still open The ruler on the bed inside, "use that."

"Ah?" Lan Xiangyu didn't expect Yu Jingbing to do this at all, and his arms holding Jiang Moqi couldn't help tightening.

At this moment, Jiang Moqi also heard Yu Jingxi's words, and cried even louder, and then continued to coquettishly say to Lan Xiangyu: "Brother, I hurt... woo woo woo..."

Lan Xiangyu couldn't help reaching out to cover his buttocks, but he didn't dare to rub him, and he couldn't bear to beat him, so he hurriedly pleaded with Yu Jingping: "Brother Jingbing, don't hit him, Mo Qi has already suffered a lot, besides His old scar hasn't healed yet."

But seeing Yu Jingyi leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed, she snorted coldly and asked, "Xiaoyu, don't you know why Mo Qi did this?"