Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Han Jin moved violently, just to punish the person under him.

But Ye Tang just endured it silently.

"If you beg me, I will let you go." Han Jin panted and said in a deep voice.

Ye Tang didn't speak.

"Okay, I want to see how long you can last!" Han Jin was pissed off by Ye Tang's attitude, and used all his strength like crazy.

Gradually, Ye Tang's breathing became more and more unsteady, but he still didn't beg for mercy.

"It's still the same sentence, when I beg for mercy, when will I let you go." Han Jin pinched Ye Tang's waist hard.

Ye Tang let out a muffled snort, and clenched the quilt tightly with his knuckle fingers, using this action to relieve his pain.

But he didn't beg for mercy.

Han Jin felt even more angry.

Then, Han Jin made things difficult for Ye Tang: "Will the national teacher come to play a game with me?"

"……what?"

Han Jin sneered, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Tang, let him sit on his body, but did not back out.

Seeing Ye Tang gritted his teeth forbearance, Han Jin's sneer became even worse. He put his arm around his waist and stroked his inner thigh with the other, causing Ye Tang's body to tremble slightly.

"Didn't you always like to ask questions when you were a child, today it's my turn to ask you, and if you can't answer, you can do it yourself." Han Jin lowered his head and gently put Ye Tang's earlobe in his mouth.

Ye Tang took a breath with difficulty, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm going to check your majesty's homework."

"Don't quibble." Han Jin squeezed Ye Tang's waist hard: "If you answer one wrong, let me do it myself. I really want to see the state teacher's sloppy appearance."

Ye Tang sighed and didn't speak again.

"Sharing the enemy is worse than dividing the enemy, what should I say?" Han Jin punished Ye Tang forcefully, while imitating Ye Tang's way of asking questions.

Ye Tang took a few breaths, and then answered as calmly as possible: "The attack force is concentrated, the powerful enemy army...it is better to make the powerful enemy army... dispersed and weakened before attacking..."

Han Jin clicked his tongue, feeling a little displeased.

"The national teacher has a good memory." Han Jin sneered.

Ye Tang didn't answer him.

Han Jin pinched Ye Tang's waist vigorously, until the red marks appeared on that white and tender waist.

Then he continued to grit his teeth and ask: "My friend who is killing someone with a borrowed knife, what do you say?"

"It can be a military ally, or a third party other than the enemy and us."

Han Jin pursed his thin lips, suddenly feeling bored.

"To fight against the gums, and to push the two bodies together secretly, how do you say this?" Han Jin suddenly sneered and read a line of obscene poetry.

Sure enough, Ye Tang stopped talking.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang proudly, and nibbled his earlobe: "What's the matter? The national teacher can't answer?"

"Your Majesty... I have never taught you this before..." After a while, Ye Tang's voice came out with slightly heavy panting.

Han Jin sneered: "Why? I'm not allowed to read some of my own books? Huh?!"

Ye Tang still didn't speak.

This result was exactly what Han Jin wanted, so Han Jin punished him even harder: "Does the national teacher answer?"

Ye Tang still didn't speak.

Han Jin also knew that it was impossible for Ye Tang to answer this, so he sneered immediately, reached out and picked up Ye Tang's hand, and held it in his hand, gently pinching his slender fingers.

"Do you still remember the national teacher, when I didn't answer the question, the national teacher hit the palm of my hand with a ruler?"

"...just once." Ye Tang replied softly, "Your Majesty remembers the one punishment so clearly, how could you forget the hundreds of compliments?"