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Li Qi trembled all over, the hot and sticky feeling on the base of his ears made his ears instantly turn red, so red that it was hot.He froze in place, his consciousness flew out of his mind, and he didn't react for a while.

Zhang Mufeng tapped Li Qi's earlobe twice with the tip of his tongue, unconsciously doing a bold feat, his eyes blurred.

Time stood still for three seconds.

The heat from the root of Li Qi's ear quickly spread to the tip of Zhang Mufeng's tongue, bringing him back to his senses.

The out-of-focus eyes suddenly became radiant, Zhang Mufeng opened his eyes suddenly, pushed the person in front of him away, and took two steps back.Panting heavily, he looked at Li Qi in bewilderment.

Li Qi also came back to his senses, and looked at Zhang Mufeng in a daze.Zhang Mufeng seemed to be quite frightened, his eyes drifted and lifeless, and Li Qi could even see his thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Zhang Mufeng panicked.

Before Li Qi could speak, Zhang Mufeng closed his eyes and said loudly "I'm sorry", then turned and ran away.

To be honest, Li Qi felt very uncomfortable with his reaction.

It's like eating a piece of chocolate with a filling, taking a small bite, it's sweet, so sweet that the tip of the heart is bubbling, so greedy, I took another big bite, only to find that the filling turned out to be bitter.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Mufeng either didn't understand it, or he understood it but couldn't accept it, and there was still an instinctive resistance to that aspect in his heart.

No matter what the situation is, it makes Li Qi feel irritable.

He is bothered by himself.

Zhang Mufeng ran wildly all the way, and it took nearly half an hour to drive home. He insisted on running back on two legs.

While running and sober, he obviously wanted to forget everything that happened just now, but found that the image of himself licking Li Qi's ear became more and more clear in his mind.

The more he ran, the more embarrassing he became, his ears turned red with embarrassment, and he forgot the whole point of the whole matter. He only regretted that he had lost his nerve and played a hooligan on a big man.

He felt that if he looked at Li Qi now, he would definitely flee to the ground.

There was a lot of sweat on Zhang Mufeng's forehead, the wind brushed his cheeks head-on, the broken hair on his forehead rose slightly, the sweat beads on his forehead continued to evaporate in the evening wind, and it came out again after a while.

His breathing became more and more rapid, but his pace did not slow down.

When I ran home, my clothes were already soaked, and my hair seemed to have been soaked in water, sticking together in handfuls and drooping on my forehead.

As soon as he entered the yard, his mother leaned out from the house.

Seeing Zhang Mufeng, Zhang's mother hurried over, pulled him and whispered: "Why did you come back so late, kid? Do you know how angry your father is?"

Zhang Mufeng wiped the sweat off his forehead, panted and said, "I ran back."

"You child... do you have a brain problem? Why didn't you hit me!" Zhang's mother complained in a low voice, then turned and looked into the room, "Let me tell you, your father is so angry now, he has already I've been sitting in the living room for more than two hours, and I've been waiting for you to come back."

There was still sweat streaming down his forehead, Zhang Mufeng raised his arm and rubbed it vigorously, he didn't care about what his mother said, because he had already annoyed him when his father left the hotel before.

Not only did he not want to go shopping with Su Xin, but he also directly refused to go home with them, insisting on staying in the hotel for a while, saying that he was meeting a friend.

Zhang's father was so angry that his face turned blue, but he couldn't change his decision. Even with such a stubborn temper, he obeyed discipline, but never feared discipline.If you set rules for him, he will abide by them, and if you give him punishment, he will accept them, but he doesn't want to obey orders, even if he beats people half to death, he won't let go at all.

Fortunately, in front of outsiders, Father Zhang saved enough face for Zhang Mufeng.

Zhang Mufeng knew that his father would definitely settle the score after the fall, and when he prevented his father from stepping down in front of Su Xin's family, he was already mentally prepared to be criticized and punished.

"I see." Zhang Mufeng replied lightly, and wanted to go home.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Zhang's mother hurriedly stopped him, "Your father won't kill you when you go in now? You stay in the yard for a while, and then go in after he calms down."

"He can't let go of his anger." Zhang Mufeng let go of Zhang Mu's hand, "I might as well go in earlier, Mom, it's okay, don't worry..."

"No, with your father's face, you will be beaten when you go in. He hasn't been so angry in many years." Mother Zhang felt sorry for her son, and grabbed Zhang Mufeng desperately to prevent him from going in. "Why don't you stay here today?" Stay out for one night, find a hotel, and come back in two days..."

"Ouch, mom..."

The two were still at a stalemate, and Father Zhang's voice suddenly came from behind: "You know you're back?"

Zhang Mufeng let go of his fucking hand and called out, "Dad."

Father Zhang nodded, showing no expression on his face, "Go in." He said.

Zhang's mother was still holding on to Zhang Mufeng's hand, looking like she was about to cry. If Zhang Mufeng's father really started to fight, no one would be able to persuade him.

Zhang Mufeng smiled and stroked her shoulder, "Mom, it's okay."

After that, the two entered the house.

As soon as Zhang Mufeng entered the house, he went directly to the study. Don't think about it, his father must be there.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father sitting on a chair with a whip on the desk.

"This whip," Father Zhang glanced at the whip on the table, and said in a calm voice, "I haven't taken it out for many years."

Zhang Mufeng stood silently.

His dad hadn't used the whip since he graduated from high school.He knew that he would inevitably be punished today, but his father would take out the whip again, which he did not expect.

Father Zhang tapped the table lightly with his fingers, "I gave you enough face tonight."

Zhang Mufeng let out a "hmm".

"How did you behave? Uncle Su's family is present, so you insist on keeping Su Xin from coming down?" Father Zhang spoke slowly, took a sip of water from the teapot, and continued: "However, that's not the point .”

Zhang Mufeng looked up at him.

the point?

Father Zhang put the teapot on the table and said slowly, "Do you know what to do?"

"Hmm." Zhang Mufeng looked calm, took off his soaked T-shirt neatly, walked to the corner and stopped.

Father Zhang picked up the whip on the table and walked behind him, saying: "You are so old, I didn't want to take out this whip again, but for today's matter," he paused, "crack" With a loud sound, he whipped Zhang Mufeng's back, "You are too unreliable."

There was no sign of this whip whipping, Zhang Mufeng let out a muffled snort.

The cold whip whipped on his fair skin, and a red mark immediately appeared on Zhang Mufeng's shoulder blade. The pain aroused his painful childhood memories.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the wall.

Snapped--

Father Zhang took another whip.

The pumping is crisp, merciless, and powerful.

"When it hurts, you just remember it, and this kind of situation will never happen again in the future."

Father Zhang whipped the whip every time he said a word, very slowly but hard.Zhang Mufeng clenched his lower lip, and the pain caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on his forehead.

After a while, his back was covered with horizontal and vertical red marks.

Zhang's father used to be in the army. When he was young, it was common to discipline his subordinates and soldiers. Although he smoked hard, he knew how to control the intensity and would not bleed easily.

Zhang Mufeng hadn't experienced this kind of punishment for many years, and it was difficult to adapt to the pain for a while, his hands were propped against the wall, and his brow was sweating.

"You and Su Xin grew up together. You two will get married sooner or later. You shouldn't treat her like that..."

"I won't marry her." Zhang Mufeng said in a rough voice.

"What did you say?" Father Zhang frowned, and whipped the whip again with a "snap".

Zhang Mufeng gritted his teeth, "I said I won't marry her."

"You..." Father Zhang whipped the whip several times in anger, Zhang Mufeng clenched his fists in pain and remained silent.

This topic was not to be continued, and Zhang's father smoked a few more times before finally getting to the point: "Today you must stay at the restaurant to meet your friends, right?"

Zhang Mufeng froze for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing him admit it without hesitation, Father Zhang was annoyed and whipped hard.

Zhang Mufeng couldn't hold back, and snorted heavily.

It's not that he's short-tempered, it's just that he has nothing to resist.

"I don't know how you met such a 'friend'," Father Zhang sneered, "I warn you, don't have any contact with this person again, and you don't have to meet him again in the future."

"Why?!" Zhang Mufeng turned his head.

Father Zhang asked back: "Do you think I don't know how the injury on your face came about? I know what kind of person he is, can you learn from him?" He slapped Zhang Mufeng on the back again. Whip, "Ask me why? Why, because he is a trash, a scum, and you are not in the same way..."

Before he could finish speaking, Father Zhang's whip had just landed on Zhang Mufeng's shoulder before he grabbed it.

Zhang Mufeng turned around while grabbing the whip, looked at his father with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "What did you say?"

All these years, he has never disobeyed his father, there is no reason, but there has been no point that can really anger him.

Zhang Mufeng's uncharacteristic behavior made Zhang's father stunned for a moment, and after reacting for a second, he immediately became angry: "What? I said something wrong? You still want to fight with me?" He pulled hard and pulled out the whip.

As soon as he pulled it out, he immediately slapped Zhang Mufeng fiercely again. He was also angry, and repeated each word in a rough voice: "I said he is a trash, a scum, do you hear me clearly?"

Father Zhang's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Hearing what he said about Li Qi, Zhang Mufeng's eyes turned red with anger, and all the accumulated anger from the previous beating gathered together all at once, and his anger reached its peak in an instant.

His eyes sank, he turned around and grabbed the whip.

"You're fucking trash!" Zhang Mufeng yanked the whip vigorously, raised his fist, and punched his father in the face.

Zhang Mufeng's punch came without warning, his father didn't have time to dodge, and was beaten back a few steps.

He didn't expect that Zhang Mufeng would attack suddenly, and he was completely stunned. Holding the whip, he stood there, staring blankly at the back of Zhang Mufeng leaving in a hurry.

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The typesetting of these two days may be rather strange, because I am exploring the typesetting that suits me...