domestic violence man

But no!Jiang Yan roared out the four big words "I want to learn" in his heart.

He tugged on Tan Tianzheng's button, and asked in great annoyance: "But I just can't learn English well, what should I do?" He played with the indigo button on Tan Tianzheng's chest, helpless.

"I can't concentrate..."

Tan Tianzheng saw that he was so sad, so he stopped teasing him immediately, but said seriously: "I have a way to make you concentrate, although it is relatively old-fashioned, but..." He paused, and looked Jiang Yan up and down. : "But it's especially effective for you."

Looking at his deep gaze, Jiang Yan's hairs stood on end. Many times, facing Uncle Tan who suddenly became serious, Jiang Yan would feel his scalp numb and his limbs stiff.

It was as if he was still immersed in the panic of being punished by the opponent with a ruler.

Sure enough, Tan Tianzheng continued: "Do you know the method?" He stroked Jiang Yan's shoulder, and reminded him gently: "We did it before..."

Jiang Yan's Adam's apple rolled nervously, and he looked around again: "Did you bring a ruler with you in New York?"

He asked, his voice trembling a little.

I don't know whether to be scared or excited.

Tan Tianzheng's eyes under the lens were shining sharply: "Yes, I brought five."

"Five??!" Jiang Yan was so startled that he almost fell out of the opponent's arms: "Why are there five? Where are they?"

Tan Tianzheng smiled calmly: "In order to supervise you well, let's use the widest and longest one today, okay?"

"I...I..." Jiang Yan said something vaguely in his mouth, but his body straightened up in an attempt to escape.

Tan Tian was holding his waist firmly, and fixed him on his body, with a particularly deep and pleasant voice: "Be obedient."

"This will help you study hard and be more efficient."

Jiang Yan couldn't argue with anything, and Liushen Wuzhu panicked, but in the end there was only one result: compromise.

So Tan Tianzheng sat on the sofa wearing a white shirt and black slacks, while his "good student" only wore a shirt and pajamas. Tan Tianzheng glanced at Jiang Yan Baijie's calf, and then turned to young face.

"Stand at attention."

Hearing the man's deep voice of order, Jiang Yan immediately put his legs together and put his hands behind his back. He looked like a primary school student who was undergoing homework checks.

However, Tan Tianzheng's gaze has been lingering on the other party's "certain" place, and it is becoming more and more dangerous.

"What is this?" He picked up the English book in his right hand and asked in a deep voice.

"English... English books..." Jiang Yan replied nervously.

"What about this one?" The man was sitting on the sofa, his white shirt full of abstinence was slightly open, his well-defined chest was looming, and under the gold-rimmed glasses, there were a pair of sharp and stern eyes.

That posture resembled an unmoving emperor, and Jiang Yan felt his legs go weak just by looking at it.

"Ring...ruler..." he stammered in reply.

"Very good." Tan Tianzheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then opened the English book in his hand.

"Turn around," he ordered again.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to resist in the slightest, so he could only turn around.

Tan Tianzheng raised his eyes, glanced at the young man's white underwear, and then looked away without a trace.

"Clarify the rules first. If you miss a sentence, or even a word, you will be beaten three times." Tan Tianzheng looked at the young man's almost perfect back and figure, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth anxiously, clutching the white shirt tightly with one hand.

"Do you hear clearly?" Tan Tianzheng pushed his glasses, and his eyes glowed with fiery light.

"Clear...it's clear..." Jiang Yan replied hoarsely.

"Speak up...!" Tan Tianzheng took the ruler and smacked the young man's buttocks.

"Ahh...!" Jiang Yan cried out in pain.

"It's clear!" Under the power of Emperor Gong, he dared not resist, he could only let Tan Tianzheng flatten and rub him into rounds, and then swallowed him little by little.

But Jiang Yan likes this kind of feeling. From a long time ago, even when a man has not fallen in love with him, he likes this kind of feeling almost obsessively. …to be felt.

He once confusedly took this kind of possession as love.

But now, after being honest with Tan Tianzheng, this feeling has given their emotional life a different color.

He could even feel the other party's obsession with him.

"Okay, let's start now."

Tan Tianzheng announced with a magnetic voice, and then began to ask: "Tell me the difference between besides and besides."

The man's voice was originally sexy and deep, and he spoke English with a standard London accent. Jiang Yan's heart felt numb when he heard it, and he completely forgot what question the other party was asking.

"Sorry...sir...please say it again..."

He spoke hesitantly.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice landed on his buttocks, he was hit hard.

"Ah--!" There was a red mark on Bai Jie's tender flesh instantly, Jiang Yan's eyes gleamed with tears, and he turned his head to look at the man: "Why did you get beaten even if you didn't hear clearly..."

He asked unwillingly.

Tan Tian was looking at his sexy side face and his Adam's apple that was constantly rolling due to panic, and tightened his hand on the ruler: "Sir, that's a good name. I've reduced it twice for you. If you can't hear clearly, it's Three times."

As he spoke, he raised the ruler in his hand, and there was already a gleam of excitement in his deep eyes.

His little guy is too alluring, even a simple whipping can bring him an indescribable illusion. He helplessly called out the word "Sir", which seemed to evaporate in the bottom of his heart instantly, making his whole body Every cell in his body clamored: "Punish him severely."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan glanced at him helplessly, then turned around again.

"I'll repeat it again, tell me the difference between besides and besides." Tan Tianzheng said in a deep voice.

With the burning pain in his buttocks, Jiang Yan had no room for thinking, he could only search for the subtle memories in his overwhelmed head.

"beside is a preposition...besides is...is an adverb..."

He answered uncertainly, subconsciously biting his fingertips, as if waiting for the man's sentence.

"The answer is good." Tan Tianzheng praised: "It seems that you have studied hard."

The young man who was praised by the man almost instantly forgot the pain in his buttocks, showed a relieved smile, then turned around and smiled proudly at the man.

Tan Tianzheng saw his complacency, and his voice became even hoarse: "Don't be too happy, the next question will be more difficult."

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