ancient and modern double wear

The so-called same person has different fate.Yin Xiaoshuo was lying on the bed, on the left side of the bed was warm water with a straw inserted, on the right side of the bed was a cracked small walnut, the little guy rested his head on the soft and specially raised pillow, and at the same time disliked Han Xiaoshuo. The parents were not considerate enough, the story was not good, and they complained that their necks were sore. It was at this time that Shen Song and Li Yueyuan came together to be tortured.

Han Fu opened the door and saw two people wearing jerseys, Z big blue and white jerseys, the legendary colors of the sky and the sea.Shen Song is number 4 and Li Yueyuan is number 21.

This is the most unobtrusive form of couple outfits, said the boring Captain Shen.

"Come in." Han Fu looked at the two men standing at the door with a posture that was more than a javelin, and his tone was indifferent.

Shen Song licked his lower lip subconsciously, Li Yueyuan looked at him, "Are you thirsty?"

Shen Song glared at him, but said, "A little nervous."

Li Yueyuan said, "I was beaten, why are you nervous?"

Shen Song glanced at him, Li Yueyuan's face was embarrassing, he didn't speak for a long time, and when he entered the living room, he finally couldn't hold back, "I was wrong."

Shen Song didn't look at him, "It's okay."

Han Fu's eyes did not stay on Li Yueyuan for long, but said, "A Song, come here."

Li Yueyuan opened his mouth, and Shen Song said in a very clean voice, "Yes!"

Li Yueyuan sat on the sofa and watched Shen Song follow Han Fu to the right and enter the small study.

"Coach." Shen Song watched Han Fu sit down on the hard wooden chair with a backrest, and he knew that Han Fu must have deep meaning in calling him here today.

Han Fu raised his head slightly, the angle between his head and neck was very comfortable, and his tone was always lazy and powerful, "It's a special training for a holiday, everyone is tired. School starts, essays and homework are due, people's hearts are fluttering, you should use more snacks , The qualifiers are only a few days away."

"Yes, Shen Song understands." Shen Song stood upright.

"We must let everyone understand that this year, we are no longer the defending champions who directly get promotion cards. The qualifiers are very hard. Everyone adjusts their status and actively prepares for the battle." Han Fu said here, his expression became more serious.

"Yes. This is my responsibility." Shen Song said.

"En." Han Fu responded, expressing his satisfaction with his answer, and then unfolded the folder, "The report on No. [-] Freshmen is over. Our recruiting is earlier than the Youth League Committee and the Student Union. Please organize it."

"Yes. Ah Song has already made a plan. I discussed it with Xu Weier. We will mobilize on the night of the 12rd, which happens to be Saturday. It will officially start on the [-]th and end at No. [-]." Xu Weier is a basketball player. The social manager, Shen Song's thinking is very clear, and everything is planned for a rainy day.

Han Fu nodded, "The official business is here, and the following is a private matter."

Shen Song bit his lip, "Yes—"

Han Fu crossed his right leg on his left leg, and the contact surface between the back and the back of the chair was more, and this time he raised his head again, looking at the captain he had always valued from top to bottom, "Why did I call you tonight?" Come on, in fact, you also know it in your heart."

Shen Song sucked his upper lip, his eyes hesitated.

Han Fu sat up straight, "Yes, or not?"

Shen Song hurriedly straightened his posture, even withdrew his dodgy eyes, and looked at Han Fu with a very respectful attitude, "Yes." He hesitated after saying this word, "I have some ideas."

Han Fu's tone was always calm, "Your thinking is probably right."

Shen Song let out a long breath.

Han Fu stood up.His height of 180 and [-] centimeters is not considered to be an advantage over Shen Song, but his momentum is very strong, and his bearing is very upright, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason.

Shen Song had to straighten his already absolutely upright spine again, "Ah Song listens to the coach."

The corner of Han Fu's mouth was raised, "You don't have to listen to my orders, you can make up your own mind. You are not going beyond the source, you need others to force you, I want to take you because I value you, but if you don't agree, I will do the same. You are like your own disciple. Things like family law are only given to those who suit your heart. I promised, but in fact, it may not be of much benefit to you and me. You have also seen the injury of Yueyuan. I am not soft-hearted people."

Shen Song blushed.Except for the first time, when Li Yueyuan caught off guard and held his dangerous part to handjob him, he hadn't blushed for a long time.

Han Fu glanced at him, "Think about it yourself." After finishing speaking, he sat down on the chair again.

Shen Song's face turned white and red, but his ears were burning all the time. He himself didn't know what to think about. For the first time, the captain, who was always known for being young and mature, was at a loss like a child.Yue Yuan's injury, I have really seen it.The first time he was reprimanded by the coach, he kept hiding it and refused to say why.Later, I gradually became willing to speak, but the words were vague.The relationship between men is roughly like this, they are so close to each other physically but in the end it is also good for face, except that every time he comes back to apply medicine for him and kiss his scars, Shen Song never asks a word.

Han Fu just flipped through the plans in the folder, recruiting plans, training plans, CUBA goal plans, and the training quantitative assessment form for each team member.Shen Song was standing, he was not in a hurry, there was always something to look at anyway.In fact, the most urgent thing is Li Yueyuan outside.

Shen Song's cell phone vibrated, "I'm sorry, coach."

Han Fu didn't look up, "Go ahead. If you agree, this will be the last time. Stand here and answer the phone."

"Yes." Shen Song blushed even more.

The text message was sent by Li Yueyuan, with only a question mark.

Shen Song thought for a while, and replied two words, "It's okay." After replying to the text message, he turned the phone to silent and put it on Han Fu's desk.

Han Fu raised his head, "Have you thought about it?"

Shen Song's voice was still very calm, but his slightly curled fingers revealed his nervousness, "I, Ah Song wants to know, the coach intends to teach me how."

Han Fu opened the drawer, and Shen Song looked down. On the thick stack of A4 paper in the drawer was a wooden ruler about two fingers wide. The wood was very heavy, with a natural simplicity and dignity.Serene and upright, neither quiet nor noisy.Shen Song said, "I thought it would be rattan."

Han Fu closed the drawer, "The rattan is thicker. With his temper, he won't bow his head until it hits the bone." Han Fu looked at him carefully, "You have always been calmer than him, and you have stricter self-discipline. This kind of thing is needed, but people are always slack and sloppy, and they are a little scared, which is not a bad thing."

Shen Song lowered his head.

Han Fu said, "This is your own business, I don't force it. It's just that I hope you can consider it carefully. You know my temper. Once I agree, there is no room for regret."

Shen Song raised his head, "I want to be with you." He clenched his fists tightly.

Han Fu looked at him, "Have you made up your mind? As I said, even if you are not with me, you are still the captain I admire the most."

Shen Song said, "As you said - when people are always slack, sometimes I feel more distressed, and sometimes I envy that someone can take care of him and make him afraid." What he didn't say is that he also I thought about why the coach didn't find himself.Do you feel that you are not worthy of discipline?

Han Fu nodded, "I'm very happy." He opened the drawer, took out the ruler, and stroked the grain of the wood, "I thought about it for a long time, and finally I chose this small leaf sandalwood. I like red sandalwood, the texture is the hardest , The weight is the heaviest, it is very imposing just placed there, but it loses its aura if it is decorated with more carvings. It is quiet and ancient, and it is naturally majestic, which is far from other woods."

Shen Song lowered his head, "Ah Song understands." The coach chose red sandalwood, the king's wood, and his expectations for himself needless to say.

Han Fu said, "I know you understand, but there is a reason, I must let you understand better. Take off your pants."

"Coach!" Shen Song was stunned.Isn't Yueyuan——isn't it obviously the back?

"You want to hear me say it a second time?" Han Fu asked him.

"Ah Song didn't dare. It's just—" Shen Song didn't know how to continue.

Han Fu said indifferently, "I don't like the way that if you can't do it, you can do it. Admonishment is a method, not a means, let alone an end. I won't force you. If you think about it, just do as I say."

"Coach." Shen Song is not a childish boy, "I—"

Han Fu stood up, picked up the small-leaf red sandalwood ruler, and patted Shen Song's butt through Shen Song's pants, "Have you never been beaten before?"

Shen Song's face was red to the neck, but he still nodded.

"After practicing sports for so many years, have you never been beaten?" Han Fu was a little surprised, although he himself had never touched Shen Song with a finger.

"When I was young, the coach occasionally kicked my feet. When everyone else suffered, I also suffered. More, it was physical punishment." Although Shen Song was shy, he answered clearly.

Han Fu nodded, "That's right. You have always been excellent."

Shen Song didn't dare to say anything.

Han Fu poked him in the waist with the end of a ruler, "The more you do this, the more you will be punished. Take it off. I don't want to argue with you, there is still more to come. In the end, you always have to take it off."

Shen Song blushed even more, but finally felt that what the coach said made sense.He didn't expect to be spanked, but since he agreed, how could he be unprepared.He closed his eyes and gently took off his shorts.

Han Fu looked at him, "The underwear is also off."

"Coach—" Shen Song is still a big boy after all.

Han Fu said, "I know that wearing such a pair of trousers can't stop any pain. But I want to tell you that every time I hit the flesh, it's not a humiliation, but a protection. It's even a reminder to you and me. Sometimes when my temper comes up, it may not be true that I beat you hard. If I can watch it, I have my sense of proportion. What's more, since I'm already standing here, what difference does it make if there is one more or one less?"

Shen Song turned around, "I—"

Han Fu said, "I can take it off for you. But, I hope you know that when you agree to me, it means you choose to obey."

"Yes." Shen Song finally took off his underwear.

Han Fu didn't force him to drop to the ankles or knees.

"Go and support yourself on the table," Han Fu ordered.

Shen Song blushed, went to tidy up the folders on the table, put his mobile phone further away, and put his hands on the table.Han Fu pressed his waist and rolled up his jersey.The skin is exposed to the air, and goosebumps squeeze out of every pore.

Han Fu ordered, "Lower."

Shen Song's ears were so red that he could bleed, he crouched down deeply, Han Fu stretched out his feet and kicked his feet, asking him to turn outward so that his waist could be lowered.He helped Shen Song adjust his posture again, "Remember the current state, the first priority of accepting punishment: to ensure your own safety."

"Yes." Shen Song agreed.

Han Fu raised the ruler, and Shen Song closed his eyes. This was the first time he used such a method to surrender to a person, but the pain he imagined did not come.Han Fu said, "Could it be—won't you ask me why I beat you?"