domestic violence man

"What are you doing? Why is it so noisy over there?" Jiang Yan frowned and took the phone away.

"Bongdi." Luo Bin howled excitedly: "Do you want to come together?"

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and he turned off the lamp beside the bed: "No, I just want to sleep."

"You're so boring, ever since you're with Mr. Luo, you can't even play anymore." Luo Bin moved to a slightly quieter place, and her voice became much clearer.

"Don't talk nonsense, check someone for me."

"Who is it? And let you, Mr. Jiang, mobilize the crowd..."

"His name is Tan Tianzheng, and he is the president of Boshi Technology. I want to know everything about him. It's better if there are shady black materials."

Jiang Yan lowered his voice: "Quickly check."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and the whole person shrank under the quilt.

Luo Bin's work efficiency was very high, and within 15 minutes, all the information about Tan Tianzheng was posted on Jiang Yan's WeChat.

"Tan Tianzheng, male, 39 years old..."

Seeing this, Jiang Yan rolled his eyes. Isn’t this nonsense? He was about to call and scold Luo Bin when he suddenly saw the following words: Graduated from Stanford University, one of the shareholders of Wall Street AI Technology Corporation... I once had a partner in college, it was not clear if it was a man or a woman...

"After searching for a long time, I found this out, what the hell..." Jiang Yan sent a voice to scold Luo Bin.

After Luo Bin replied: "This person is too difficult to find, and I have found a lot of black information that is very useful." Jiang Yan turned off the phone irritably.

At this time, he hadn't noticed that the door of the bedroom was opened at some point.

"If you want to know me, why don't you ask me yourself?"

When the deep and magnetic voice came, Jiang Yan was so frightened that he threw away the phone, lifted the quilt, and looked at the man who entered the bedroom at some time.

Tan Tianzheng has just finished taking a shower. He is wearing pajamas, topless, and there are fine drops of water hanging on his sexy and firm chest. A pair of deep eyes are locked on the person on the bed, full of masculine charm, and full of strong Concentrated danger.

"When did you come in?"

Jiang Yan covered himself with the quilt in surprise, his eyes touched the belt on Tan Tianzheng's hand, and he was even more frightened: "What are you doing?! Uncle Smelly...Go out, I don't want to see you." Jiang Yan shouted Yes, very imposing.

Tan Tian was approaching slowly, like a hunter ready to go, staring closely at Jiang Yan's face.

"What on earth are you going to do?!" Jiang Yan blushed anxiously.

"Teach you to be a man." Tan Tianzheng spit out four words in a cold voice.

Jiang Yan had no idea that the danger was approaching. Seeing that cursing was useless, he picked up the pillow in his hand and threw it at Tan Tianzheng: "Get out...! Get out of here..."

Tan Tian was dodging the oncoming pillow, and raised the corners of his lips evilly: "Very well, I like to teach a lesson, a child with no manners like you."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the belt slowly, and the thick and long pure black belt emitted a few rays of evil light under the moonlight, reflecting in Jiang Yan's panicked eyes.

He backed away again and again until Tan Tianzheng forced him to the bedside.

"Counting the sentence just now, you scolded him three times in total."

Tan Tian was stepping onto the bed, quickly took off Jiang Yan's nightgown, pulled out the belt around his waist, and tied his hands behind his back.

"Thirty whips." Tan Tianzheng clenched the belt in his hand.

"What are you going to do - what are you going to do -!" Jiang Yan realized that he was already naked and was turned over by Tan Tianzheng, with his back to the man, and his firm white buttocks raised.

Tan Tianzheng turned a deaf ear to his howling, raised his hand and whipped hard, hitting Jiang Yan's fleshy buttocks.

"Ah...! Stop...stop...quickly stop...I...I'm going to call someone—!" Jiang Yan was caught off guard by the sudden pain, and his voice changed his tone.

"Go ahead, let your parents and sisters come and see how pitiful you are..." Tan Tianzheng waved the belt mercilessly, with full strength in each stroke.

Under the bright moonlight, Jiang Yan's body was flushed and covered with sweat from the beating, and his two firm buttocks were covered with red and swollen scars, making him look very miserable.

"Stop beating...Uncle Tan...forgive me...forgive me..."

He begged, tears gushed out of his eyes due to the burning pain, and quietly fell on the soft quilt.

Tan Tianzheng ignored it, and whipped more than ten more whips. The more Jiang Yan cried, the louder he screamed, the happier he felt in his heart.

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Jiang Yan struggled violently with his hands, trying to escape the man's shackles: "Tan Tianzheng...you pervert...stinky uncle...bastard...let me go...let me go...uh——!"

"Three swear words, thirty lashes." The man announced mercilessly, and then paused.

I saw him holding the two-meter-long belt, twisting it into two sections and folding it up. The dark leather belt looked thicker.

Seeing the people behind him stop, Jiang Yan thought that the other party had realized his conscience and planned to let him go.

He turned his head to look, but he didn't expect Tan Tianzheng to fold up the thick and long leather belt, he could bear only one, and the other party deliberately made the leather belt so thick and thick... Jiang Yan was trembling all over, and he hardly dared Imagining the next fate, he struggled even more violently.

Tan Tian was looking at his trembling legs, and his raised buttocks that were red and swollen from the beating, the light in his eyes was a little darker.

I didn't expect that the straw bag in front of me was beaten like this, and there was still a little sexiness left. If it was really "whipped", I don't know what it would be like... Although there were reveries in his mind, Tan Tianzheng had always been able to restrain himself. He paused for a moment, looked at the To Jiang Yan who was struggling in vain: "If you move around, add another ten lashes."

"Ahh... Uncle Tan... don't... beg... um..." Jiang Yan cried, begging bitterly, as if weeping.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Tan Tianzheng's eyes darkened. He likes to train disobedient prey into this dazed and helpless appearance. That kind of sad and beautiful eyes can fully satisfy his inner desire to conquer.

Jiang Yan was suffering from the pain of being whipped by the belt, and when he regained his energy, he realized that no matter how much he begged, the man behind him would not stop. After realizing this, he cursed angrily: "Pervert...let me go...let go I'm... a rogue..."

Tan Tianzheng's face darkened: "It seems that you still can't learn well..."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, hearing it in Jiang Yan's ears made his whole heart sink.

Immediately afterwards, he was turned over by the man, and Tan Tianzheng swung the belt again, and this time the whipping place was his full chest.

"Ah...no...it hurts...it hurts too much...stop—stop—" Jiang Yan cried in vain, Tan Tianzheng ignored his plea miserably, the belt fell on his clean chest, bringing out one after another Marks of redness.

The pampered, white and beautiful Jiang Yan had never suffered such hardships before, and immediately cried even more fiercely, looking at Tan Tianzheng with teary eyes and begging: "Uncle Tan...don't hit me...I was wrong...I dare not ...don't dare to..."

Tan Tian was stopping the movements in his hands. His whipping movements were fast and fierce, but his breathing was steady when he stopped, which was enough to show his strength.

"Call Dad." He rolled his Adam's apple slightly, ordering in a deep voice.