Deficit

Mu Chan's voice was neither fast nor slow, "Steady." Mu Si trembled again.

Mu Chan continued, "I allow you to rest on my arm."

Mousse's desperately exerting hand was still hanging in the air, and his brother actually kindly asked him to lie on his arm. Even though he knew that the rest of the cane would not be easy, Mousse was inevitably moved.

"Thirteen!" Mousse didn't want to make his brother angry, but the pain was too great. He put his head in his arm and pinched the flesh of his upper arm hard.When the vine came down, the injury on the hip was shocking, but the arm was also blue.

The cane came down again, this time, on the back of the thigh.There is no place for the whip to fall on the buttocks. If you want to get more injuries, you really can't bear it, but the legs are no better than the buttocks. This lesson, Mousse bit his lip again.

"Fourteen." Even the report was filled with forbearance and respect, and Mu Chan put away his cane again, "Get up."

Mousse didn't even have the strength to breathe now, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a "yes" from his teeth. He struggled many times, but he couldn't get up from the case.Mu Chan waited quietly until Mu Si made up his mind and stretched out his hand to pinch the thigh that had just been touched by the cane, and then he stood up straight under the pressure of the pain.

Mu Chan tried his best not to sound distressed, "The second question."

Mousse's sweat dripped down in big drops, and the sound of his cold sweat breaking out on the ground seemed to be heard in the almost suffocatingly quiet punishment room.Gritting her teeth fiercely, this time, Mousse knelt down.It's not because he can't stand firmly, but because if he doesn't kneel, he really has no face to say.

Mu Chan didn't move, his injured left hand stopped in the air, and his right hand held the cane more tightly.

Mousse lowered his head, "Small can't figure it out, it's not because Xiaosi doesn't trust me enough, it's just me, I can't take punishment for granted like brother. Brother will punish himself because brother thinks he doesn't Teach Mousse well, but Mousse doesn't even understand brother's thoughts, so he should be punished." After he finished speaking, he propped himself up with his hands.He didn't lift up his underwear just now, but now he is kneeling on the ground, his buttocks raised so high that he was beaten unbearably, although his arms are still trembling, his whole body is enveloped by an extremely firm aura, kneeling there The body, the posture of welcoming the punishment, seems to be saying, I understand your mind, no matter what, I can stand it!

The younger brother just knelt in front of him, propped up his bruised body and waited for a lesson, even Mu Chan couldn't help wondering whether he was pushing Xiaosi too much.Since he is so sensible, being an elder brother naturally didn't put him in too much trouble. It was impossible for Mu Chan to let his younger brother lie on the ground in such a shameless posture and get beaten with his buttocks pouted. He bent down and stretched out his hands to help him up, even though there was only one The right hand can move, but it still belongs to the stability and strength of the elder brother.

Three strokes, no reservations.

His younger brother is sensible and responsible, so he is naturally gratified as an older brother, but there is absolutely no way to discount the punishment he deserves.There is no reason why the younger brother has matured, but the elder brother is still making childish mistakes.

Mousse's white vest was attached to his back, and the boy's honey-colored skin was lined by a sweat-soaked thin shirt, which was indescribably pitiful.Mousse reported seventeen for the last time, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even open his mouth.

Mu Chan gave him more time this time to recover from the pain, and then asked the stylized third question, "Tell me, what is the reason for teaching you today?"

Mousse took a deep breath, and pinched his thighs habitually to fight against the chattering teeth, "I am not a teacher, corporal punishment is not my job. This may not be the ultimate reason, but it is all I can think of. Mousse , Moose is willing to do the one-hour boat pose, I think, I'm not good enough, I, I need to, keep thinking."

Mu Chan looked at his younger brother's flushed face, he knew that the current Mousse had no way to accept the punishment he had planned just now, even he couldn't even climb up the high-waisted three-legged incense table made of pineapple wood.Mu Chan looked at him, "Do you think that only absolute pain can keep you calm?"

Mousse bit his lip and shook his head, "I, I'd like to think about it. But—" his voice lowered, "I might not be able to think of it."

Mu Chan is very satisfied with today's education effect. Xiaosi is such a stubborn child. His punishment is just to hope that he will go further, not to push him to a desperate situation. If he can't think of it, even if it really hurts I can't think of dying here.

Mu Chan slowly raised the cane in his hand, motioning for him to support it on the wall.

Mousse was a little puzzled, but finally moved over step by step. Every time he moved, he twitched unavoidably. Mousse gritted his teeth, and the tendons behind his ears bulged unconsciously. At that time, Mu Chan's cane was already tightly attached to his hip.

Mousse was nervous for a while, but Mu Chan didn't rush to let go, but said slowly, "Who are you from Kadi?"

"Professional teacher." Mousse felt a little guilty.

Mu Chan didn't hit, but continued to ask, "Kadi, whose is it?"

Mousse's heart skipped a beat, as if a valve that he had been told never to open had been knocked open. Behind the door was a huge reservoir.

He didn't speak, just closed his eyes, his lips trembling slightly, his brother's cane was still so densely waiting behind him.

"Talk back." Mu Chan didn't use the cane to force him.Mousse finally couldn't take it anymore, the surrounding air was too tense, he was afraid that he would collapse, "Kady, it's brother's."

Mu Chan still had the same question, "Tell me, who are you from Kadi?"

Mousse closed his eyes even tighter, and even time seemed to freeze at this moment. "Professional, full-time teachers."

"Is it just a full-time teacher?" Mu Chan was not in a hurry, and his voice was not harsh, but his cane was so attached to Mousse's buttocks that Mousse's feet even went limp.

"I—" Mousse hesitated.

"Whoosh—" The cane left Mousse's buttocks in an instant, and quickly cut through the air.

"Ah!—" The blow was so ruthless that Mousse couldn't help screaming at the moment the cane fell, until he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees.

"Can't you stand up?" Mu Chan put away the cane, his voice still quiet.

"I—" Mousse's voice became hoarse.

"If you can't stand up, just kneel down and listen to me." His order was completely out of touch with the pity in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, you are not only Kadi's full-time teacher, but also the young master of the Mu family, Mu Chan's younger brother." Mu Chan's voice was firm.

"I—" Mousse bit his lip so that the sound of gasping would not leak from between his teeth.

"Keep your head up and kneel straight for me! Remember, no matter what you think in your heart, you are a direct descendant of the Mu family, and Kadi belongs to the Mu family, so it belongs to you." What Mu Chan stated was the truth, even if The whole fact was that Mousse had never expected it and never believed it.

"A full-time teacher is your temporary job, and Lu You is your artist at this stage." Mu Chan's thinking was very clear.

"Yes." Mousse endured the pain and straightened his back, trying to understand gradually.

"Your artists are not only Lu You, nor the fifteen currently in hand, or even the entire basement. Mu Si, let me ask you, as the young master of the Mu family and the future helm of Kadi, Zuo Xiao Nan, is this your artist?" Mu Chan's voice had already begun to be severe.

Mousse pursed his lips tightly. This time, he didn't know how to answer.The second youngest of the Mu family?Kadi's future - he dare not say that he is at the helm. At best, he will own a part of the shares under the mediation of his brother after a hundred years. However, this is just wishful thinking.He, Mousse, Kadi, can he really be beaten and beaten for this matter?

Mu Chan's voice returned to calm, "Are you not sure? Do you want me to tell you with a cane!"

Listening to his brother's voice, thinking about his possible disappointment, how can Mu Si be uncertain, his brother has taught him so hard to train him, in front of everyone, he will always be regarded as the second young master of the Mu family, and they are full of hope for him.He is also a child of his parents, and also a direct descendant of the Mu family. His brother has done so much for him, so how could he be willing to degenerate and be so dishonest.Thinking of this, Mousse couldn't help clenching his fists, he could afford the remaining two blows!

But—the pain that was too realistic made him hesitate again.From childhood to adulthood, except for his elder brother, no one ever told him that Kadi would have a share in the future.Even until now, he still hasn't gained more decision-making power, so what qualifications does he have to take this punishment rashly? Moreover, he knows better than anyone that the beating he received today was just two blows of the cane.But my elder brother wants to do countless things for his two strokes of the cane, so how can Mousse, how can he make his elder brother worry about him anymore.

Mu Chan held the rattan stick in his hand and said lightly, "Stand up."

"Brother—" Mousse's voice was timid.

Mu Chan didn't speak any more.

So, Mousse slammed on the wall until the fingernails were bleeding because of too much force. His back was still so straight, his legs were still so straight, but he couldn't help shaking.

This time, it is No.19.

Mousse's whole body was slapped against the wall by the too sharp cane, and behind him was his brother's voice, "Hold on!"

"Yes." Mousse gripped the wall firmly, his fingertips were rubbed off a layer of skin due to too much force, and even left a little bit of unclear blood marks.However, he did not fall.He said yes, and those who said yes to his brother would not fail.

Mu Chan waited for him to stabilize before nodding, "Very good. Xiaosi, if you can stand up straight by yourself, no one will make you fall down again. Kadi is yours, and Kunyu will be yours too. Yes, everything that should belong to you is yours. There is not so much unfairness in this world, the most important thing is to see how you do it."

"Yes." Mousse thought, although he couldn't fully understand his brother's painstaking efforts, he understood.

"At any time, even if you don't have the confidence to be a leader, you must have the demeanor to look down on the world." Mu Chan raised his cane again.

"Twenty!" Mousse reported the last number, like his brother's admonishment, the pain was so deep and so deep that it went straight into his bones, and Mousse straightened his arm propped on the wall.He thought that his brother was in front of him, or, like this solid wall, no matter what he faced, he was so firm in front of him, bringing the strongest support and never falling down.