Chasing Husband Diary

"Brother, I was wrong, don't..."

Yinyue looked at him deeply, without saying a word, grabbed his ankle and pulled it down suddenly.

After a whirl, Yu Fu fell into his arms, with his back facing him, lying on his lap.

A soft pillow was stretched out and placed on Yufu's waist, Yinyue put her hands on his waist, lifted it up, and lightly supported his waist, so that only his buttocks were raised high, how awkward was that movement How awkward.

If there was a mirror, Yu Fu would definitely be embarrassed to smoke when he saw himself like this.

"Brother, what are you going to do?!" He asked tremblingly, his voice trembling unconsciously.

He wasn't worried that his senior brother would hurt him, but he was only afraid that his senior brother would do something that would make him feel ashamed and indignant.

The door was not closed yet, if someone came in, he would be ashamed to see anyone in his life.

Yinyue didn't speak, and started to take off his pants.

He couldn't see his brother's movements, he was flustered, and he was holding on to the waistband of his trousers tightly, refusing to let go.

Turning his head to look, his chin was pinched and kissed hard, and he turned his face away.

"Lie down obediently and don't move."

Yinyue said in a hoarse voice, with a serious expression, she couldn't tell that she was doing obscene movements with her hands.

"Woo!" Yu Fu bit his lip and whimpered softly, not daring to make too much noise, lest people outside would hear him, so he kept shaking his head.

Desperately grabbing Yinyue's hand, like a little milk cat, rubbing his smooth face flatteringly against his fingers, begging pitifully for mercy.

"Senior Brother..." Yu Fu called him softly, panting for breath.

"En." Yinyue would respond to every sound, but her hands kept moving.

Yu Fu has always been frugal, he doesn't like to buy clothes, he wears coarse cloth, the material is not good, he can't bear to tear it twice, half of the white dough is exposed in the cool air.

"Slap!" A crisp slap sounded in the empty room.

Yu Fu screamed, then froze suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, his face was full of disbelief, his lips were trembling, and his face was flushed red.

"Do not……"

Yinyue pressed the man on her lap, raised her hand, and slapped the white mantou with a little force, in order to make him remember.

The delicate skin was instantly reddened.

He had never been treated like this since he was a child, and he was immediately stunned.

"what!"

When he came back to his senses, he yelled in collapse, he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, he felt very embarrassed, his face was completely lost, the blood in his brain seemed to flow back to his face, and his face was flushed.

Yinyue also paused, she didn't expect Yufu to have such a big reaction.

"Shh!"

Yinyue gently covered his mouth, and kissed his red eyes tenderly, with a hoarse voice, whispered in his ear, "Honey, I didn't close the door, the sound insulation is not good, If people outside hear something and rush in to find Divine Doctor Yu, I don't care, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell."

As he spoke, he squeezed the white steamed bun again.

"Hmm!" Yu Fu stopped in time, bit his arm, calmed down for a long time, raised his head, opened his mouth, panting silently.

His face was crimson, his eyes were moist, and he looked like he was being bullied.

How is this different from the public?Yu Fu is thin-skinned, how can he stand these things, he can't stop struggling.

Yinyue stretched out her hands to hold his waist, her heart was beating fast, her palms were itchy, she seemed to be unable to control herself.

I pinched my fingertips unconsciously, reminiscing about the soft and smooth touch, suddenly felt a dry mouth, swallowed involuntarily, my Adam's apple moved slightly, and let out a gurgling sound.

It has to be said that Yu Fu's reaction aroused his interest, and he couldn't help but want to hit harder, wanted to see his broken expression, wanted him to cry unbearably, his moist eyes only looked at him people.

As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't help but despise himself. When did he become so obscene?

Ever since he established a relationship with Yu Fu, his possessiveness has become stronger day by day, wishing to cling to him every day, never leaving him, not wanting to go anywhere.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. Every day when he is not by his side is a torment for Yu Yinyue. He is always worried that he will be robbed and bullied.

But when they really met, they couldn't help teasing and bullying him.

Is this what it's like to love someone?

He paranoidly thought that perhaps only by chaining people to a bed, tying them with a rope around their waists, and carrying them with them, or dismantling them into their stomachs and eating them, would they feel a little bit safe.

After slapping Tianzao, Yinyue's subsequent behavior gradually deviates from her original intention, not only punishing, but also flirting a little more.

Every time he slapped heavily, he would gently rub his hands again, as if to calm his emotions.

"Oh!" Yu Fu whimpered, his body trembled, he tensed and loosened, and he slid down involuntarily.

Let go of the arm he was biting, and there was a deep tooth mark on it, wet and slobbered.

After a while, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Senior brother...don't want...I was wrong...don't dare to do it next time...uh..." He finally couldn't help crying, begging for mercy, he couldn't care about any face.

Yinyue stopped, let him take a breath kindly, bent down, and whispered in his ear, "There are still ten hits, count by yourself, and I will let you go this time after hitting, if the count is wrong... "

With a low smile, he said lightly, "Then let's start over."

"Don't..." Yu Fu burst into tears.

He struggled to get out of Yinyue's arms, stretched out his hand to push him, covered his red buttocks with one hand, pulled his clothes and wanted to crawl out.

It's a pity that before he escaped from the embrace, Yinyue pressed him back on his lap, held his hands behind his back, picked up the belt that was thrown beside him, and tied it tightly.

"Senior brother!" Yu Fu called him in panic after failing to steal the chicken.

"Yeah." Yinyue said slowly, with deep eyes and never leaving the white dumpling, "If you are disobedient, add ten more."

Yu Fu's heart skipped a beat, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

There was a series of crisp applause in the room, mixed with dull whimpers, and pitiful weak cries.

"Wuuuuu...no...I was wrong..."

In fact, Yinyue held back the force, seemingly not knowing the severity of the blow, but in fact, more than half of the force was lost when she hit it, like a mosquito bite, only a little stinging.

As for Yu Fu crying so hard, it was probably because she was too embarrassed to bear it.

He was afraid that people outside would hear it, so he could only bite his lip pitifully and cry softly.

But he also understands that in today's scene, whether it's acting like a baby or begging for mercy, the senior brother will not give up easily.

At this moment, in Yinyue's red eyes, there were only those two lumps of white flesh, and a pair of beautiful eyes dimmed with tears from crying.

"Let go of me... woo woo... I want to tell Master, you bullied me..."

He was bullied so delirious that he started talking nonsense, yelling like master and brother, without thinking about it, he didn't know what he just said in the next second.

Yinyue was amused by him, and replied in a low voice, "Okay, you have to remember, how many slaps you received today, where did you slap, whether it hurts or not, and tell Master everything, don't be selfish. Swallow it in your stomach."

"Woooo!"

Yu Fu was out of breath from crying, and was forced so hard, he blurted out the curse words he learned from somewhere, and cursed at his senior brother, which aroused his anger, and he received several slaps for no reason.

After two more slaps, Yinyue stopped, approached his ear, and asked in a low voice, "How many slaps is this?"

Yu Fu was dumbfounded, how could he really count these things, he thought his senior brother was deliberately teasing him, and didn't take it to heart, so naturally he hesitated and couldn't speak, twisted his wrist, and blushed all over his face .

"If you can't remember, then count again." Yinyue whispered without changing her face, her hands were about to move, and she was about to hit again.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Yu Fu was so frightened that he repeatedly begged for mercy, stiffened his neck, closed his eyes, and said nonsense, "Seven times!"

"No." Yinyue shook her head.

Just as he was about to hit, Yu Fu yelled again, "Eight! Eight hits!"

Yinyue smiled slightly, before Yufu breathed a sigh of relief, he listened to his every word and whispered in his ear, "It's still not right."

Senior brother's usually gentle voice sounded in his ears now, as if Lord Hades was demanding his life. It made him shudder, goose bumps all over his body, and a burning pain in his buttocks.

"Senior brother! Good senior brother! I was wrong, so please spare me this moment, I really dare not... oh!"

Yu Fu yelled good senior brother, senior senior brother, and threw out all kinds of attractive conditions, but Yinyue was still unmoved, and calmly slapped him again and again.

However, the slightly trembling palms revealed his inner unrest.

"Yinyue, you bastard!" Yu Fu was forced to swear, and called him by his first name.

Yinyue's palm that had not yet fallen stopped, her eyes dimmed, she put her hand on the dumpling, and said to him in a hoarse voice, "Call me one more time, my name."

Yufu was bullied to the point of tears, and his brain lost the ability to think. Hearing what he said, he went all out regardless, and scolded happily, "Dead Yinyue, smelly Yinyue, bad Yinyue, you are shameless, I will kill you It's... woo woo... I'm dead..."

In such a big life, he has never been so ashamed.

This long-term memory method is really special. Not surprisingly, he will never forget it in his lifetime.

"Well!"

Yu Fu was crying and cursing, but suddenly his chin was pinched, and he turned his face away.

What landed on him was not a shameful slap, but an overwhelming, raging and fiery kiss, which made him breathless, like a raging fire, out of control.