After dressing as a villain national teacher

Wen Leng clenched his lower lip, stubbornly making no sound of showing weakness, even though the scars from the beating were hot and painful, he didn't want the little emperor to see the joke.

However, it turned out that the little emperor felt this way when he was beaten, it was really painful!

And now, it was only two lashes, Wen Leng couldn't control his heart trembling at the thought of more lashes coming to him.

After whipping, can he still live...

Immediately despise himself, the little emperor can bear it, what can't he do!

For some unknown reason, Wen Leng decided not to cry out for mercy until the end of the caning.

Xiao Jin looked at the scars on Wen Leng's body, and didn't move for a long time. Those scars seemed to scratch his heart like thorns on thorns.

Suddenly he realized that he really didn't like the bloody scars on the national teacher's body. The blood splattered down his chest. He didn't know what magical power it was. Looking at it seemed to burn his eyes.

However, is it because of these ridiculous reasons that the national teacher was let go?Then what was the whipping and humiliation he had suffered in the past countless nights!

The silver whip in his hand was held up in front of him by Xiao Jin, as if he was about to swing it out again, but he finally let it go.

The anger and humiliation of just waving the whip were weakened a lot after seeing the painful and forbearing expression on the face of the national teacher.

He couldn't swing the third whip... If this continues, the national teacher will be seriously injured, and that seems to be the result he doesn't want to see.

Clenching the silver whip tightly in his hand, he was unwilling to let the matter go so far, but in the end it fell short!

Xiao Jin stared at Wen Leng, and suddenly glanced at another silver soft whip on the bed, his eyes flickered, since he didn't want to see bloody scars on the national teacher's body, he could get the best of both worlds with that soft whip .

He walked straight to the bed, replaced the hard silver whip with a soft silver whip, and started a new wave of whipping.

But this was Xiao Jin's soft whip made of soft fur on purpose, and he subconsciously lowered the force so that the whip fell on Wen Leng's body. Although it was painful, it was not very painful.

To be precise, what Wen Leng felt was several times lighter than before, but after the pain, there was a tingling feeling...

Inexplicably a little comfortable, what's going on?

Wen Leng saw that the little emperor had just changed to a silver whip, and at first he didn't understand what it meant, but when the whip fell on his body, he felt the difference.

The texture of the silver whip this time seems to be much softer than before, otherwise even if the little emperor didn't use too much force this time, the hard silver whip would still leave bloodstains on his body instead of the light pink traces now.

Xiao Jin looked at the welt marks this time, there were no blood drops, and the color was very light, so he couldn't help subconsciously heaving a sigh of relief.

He was a little worried that if the national teacher was injured and bled again this time, he, who could not control himself in front of the national teacher, might end the whipping early.

Although the current situation deviates from the original plan, the national teacher still falls into his hands and is under the whip!

At this moment, Xiao Jin no longer thought about the point of continuing whipping without any lethality... He just stubbornly believed that the act of whipping must be continued.

Otherwise, the hatred in the past will be hard to get rid of, making him restless.

Immediately afterwards, such soft whips landed on Wen Leng's chest, those light-colored marks criss-crossed, and Wen Leng's limbs were bound by silver chains, forming a strange beauty of confinement...

Even Xiao Jin, who was beating Wen Leng, also noticed this problem. He unconsciously slowed down the silver whip in his hand, his eyes were drawn away, his heart was beating non-stop, and he seemed extremely excited.

not enough.

It's not enough, it shouldn't be like this.

Xiao Jin's mind suddenly flashed, the national teacher's body is covered with pink light marks, the cold face is thin red, the silver eyes are blurred, the end of the eyes is red, especially the bright red lips make a moving voice, and the lower body is in a mess. What a teacher should look like...

Thinking about it this way, he felt that all the blood in his body was converging in one place, and there was a faint tendency to raise his head in a certain part.

Wen Leng was a little unbearable by the innocence of the whipping, seeing the silver whip stopped in the little emperor's hand, he felt temporarily uncomfortable.

Looking up at the little emperor, he saw those black eyes were extremely bright, as if he was thinking about something extremely exciting.

Immediately, he saw those extremely bright black eyes staring at him, and the person had already walked towards him.

For some reason, the air in the hall seemed to be stagnant within the short time the little emperor walked to the bed, and it was almost eerily quiet.

Wen Leng's body tightened unconsciously, as if he had gained experience, he felt an inexplicable danger.

This scene seemed familiar. In my memory, that was how the little emperor looked at him one day. When he was raped for the first time, the little emperor's face flushed with excitement before he passed out flashed in his mind.

Damn, he remembered!

Isn't this the same as the way the little emperor looked at him at first?They all carry the wolf light that wants to tear him down.

Is it going to be raped again? !

Wen Leng felt uneasy, but Xiao Jin had already walked up to him, with a smile on his lips, leaned over and stretched out his fingers, stroking the light pink marks in front of him with his fingertips.

Although the shallow mark is not particularly painful, it still has a slight pain. After being touched by the little emperor, the slight pain and the comfortable feeling of touching the skin collided together, and immediately produced a painful and numb sensation.

Xiao Jin's gaze was right above Wen Leng's face at this moment, and Xiao Jin had a panoramic view of the momentary painful and joyful expression that flashed across the face of the national teacher.

His fingertips couldn't help moving faster, and a look of impatience appeared on the face of the national teacher.

Xiao Jin maintained the posture of leaning over, and moved his fingers happily while admiring the expression on Wen Leng's face, but he still remembered the charming scene that flashed in his mind just now, and withdrew his fingers no longer.

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at the body of Master Sao, and couldn't help but suffocate.His eyes moved down, but he didn't see what he wanted to see. Junmei frowned slightly, and then reached out and shattered the underpants under the national teacher.

Wen Leng felt a little speechless when the little emperor shattered his clothes from time to time. As expected, he was an emperor, and he didn't think about how wasteful it was.

But seeing the little emperor staring at his lower body, he couldn't help turning his head away, this pervert, I don't know if staring at a certain part of a man like this will make people feel very embarrassed!

Xiao Jin saw that Xiao Xiaoleng in his line of sight was full of energy, and found it interesting, he stepped forward and touched it lightly, and immediately heard the muffled hum of the national teacher, which made people's hearts tickle.

"National teacher, I thought of a fun game, let's start now, I believe you will like it too."

Wen Leng heard the little emperor's words inadvertently, and gritted his teeth in a trembling voice: "I...don't think at all...um~"

Xiao Jin held onto something, smiled slightly and said, "Hush, National Teacher, what I dislike the most now is rejection from others, be good."

Wen Leng is a little crazy, if you are a hero, don't deal with the most vulnerable part of a man!

Ah, go crazy.

But a certain person's fingers were still extremely restless, but he was bullying vigorously, and the waves of pleasure in his body made it difficult for him to refute.

Not long after, Xiao Xiaoleng raised the white flag.

Wen Leng gasped for breath, hating secretly in his heart, why his brother was so unbelievable, it's enough to embarrass Master Wen!

Master Wen felt that his self-esteem had been strongly insulted. Seeing this scene, the little emperor might not be able to make fun of him in his heart...

Is it too late for him to drill a crack in the ground now?

Xiao Jin looked at the lower body of the national teacher, and it was as beautiful as he had imagined in his mind before. He couldn't help smiling with satisfaction. He stood up straight, and controlled the strength of the soft silver whip in his hand, hitting the smooth leg of the national teacher.

Wen Leng was almost frightened to death, and hurriedly said: "Ah...Your Majesty, please take it easy, don't hit my brother!"

Although my brother is not up to date, it is absolutely impossible to sacrifice just like this!

Otherwise, Master Wen's name would not be worthy of the name, and others would have to give him the label of a sissy, it's scary to think about it!

Xiao Jin looked at the anxious expression of the national teacher, and his heart became more joyful. He held the silver whip in his hand and smiled gently: "Don't worry, the national teacher, I have a sense of proportion. It won't hurt it, and it will make you comfortable..."

Hearing the word "comfortable", Wen Ling immediately sensed the little emperor's attention.

Fuck, is an ancient man so good at playing now?He has only heard of this kind of game, but has never seen it before. How exciting it is, the first time he sees it, he has to play the original game himself!

No matter how shocked Wen Leng was, it was too late to think about it, because the second whip of the little emperor had already reached the root of his thigh.

And it cleverly didn't hurt Xiao Xiaoleng, but Wen Leng felt that he was about to ascend to heaven when such a sensitive place on the heels of his legs was hit like this.

It's not painful, it's refreshing!

That painful and numb Su Shuang feeling came again!

One whip after another fell on various sensitive places on Wen Leng's legs, and finally turned to his upper body, and it didn't hurt him, but it gave him a strange sense of pleasure.

In the end, Wen Leng's eyes were clouded by the sensation of his body, his body kept trembling, and some kind of sound came out of his mouth unconsciously.

Xiao Jin admired the beautiful scene in front of him, criss-crossing light pink marks had covered the whole body of the national teacher, and the singing of the national teacher continued in his ears, which made the bright red lips more attractive to pick.

Following the thoughts of his body, he threw out the silver whip in his hand, kissed the seductive red lips, hooked the other's little tongue and danced.

After the kiss, the black robe and white underwear fell to the bottom of the dragon bed. Xiao Jin no longer controlled the desire in his heart, and once again possessed the national teacher, his body blended so close to being obsessed...

The bright yellow bed curtain is down, and you can still see the bed curtain floating back and forth in a seemingly regular way...

Before Wen Leng passed out from exhaustion again, he thought in a daze that the little emperor really had a brain, and every time he was punished, he had come to this point!

How did he know that only when the young emperor faced him could he lose control of his body's desire.

But Xiao Jin at this time has not realized that his desire for the national teacher is out of hidden affection, and he only thinks it is the desire of the body itself...