Threatened by KISS photos

His mind was in a mess.

Then he immediately regained his composure.

The reason why Jiang Huan is so friendly with him these days is not because he wants to play big. These so-called young masters have always had such bad tastes, and they like to play with other people's sincerity after they have everything they need.

Then his heart was in a mess again.

Then came anger, surprisingly angry, even more angry than arguing with Song Huaijia.

"Brother...Brother..." Jiang Huan called weakly a few times.

Song Huaizhun, who had just walked out of the alley, saw him head-on.

Jiang Huan didn't dare to look directly into Song Huaizhun's eyes, and looked at the ground secretly.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Song Huaizhun pulled Jiang Huan forward.

Neither of them spoke, and soon returned to Song Huaizhun's house.

Song Huaizhun threw Jiang Huan onto the sofa, left a sentence of "wait", turned and went into the bedroom.

Jiang Huan obediently sat on the sofa and waited, her heart pounding.

Song Huaizun came out with a medicine box and found iodine and cotton.

He took off the clothes on his body, revealing the long wound.He disinfected the wound with cotton wool soaked in iodine. Fortunately, although the wound was long, it was not deep.

Jiang Huan stared blankly at Song Huaizhun, forgetting to step forward to help.Song Huaizhun's standard clothes look thin and fleshy, unlike the youthful boy figure of his peers, Song Huaizhun already has the outline of a man.Whether it's the chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps and triceps, they all have a good appearance.

Jiang Huan is also in good shape, but he is a little thinner. He can't get fat no matter what he eats, and he doesn't have pectoral and abdominal muscles, but he is always a little thinner, and he doesn't have the momentum of Song Huaizhun.

When Jiang Huan was distracted, Song Huaizhun had already changed into a T-shirt.

He stood opposite Jiang Huan, staring straight at Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan lowered his head uncomfortably, not knowing where to look.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Huaizhun said, "You did it?"

His voice was cold, and Jiang Huan couldn't help shivering.

"not me……"

"Who is Brother Fu?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"How do you know...I..." Jiang Huan stammered.

"Are those people from Brother Fu? You ordered them?" Song Huaizhun said.

"I……"

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Song Huaizhun shouted suddenly.

Jiang Huan was overwhelmed by the roar.

"What do you want to have a good night with that?" Song Huaizhun's voice was very cold, "Why are you chasing her and fighting with me?"

Jiang Huan also felt that what Song Huaizhun said was quite right, why on earth did he argue with Song Huaizhun so much?He could barely remember.

He has always acted rashly, doing whatever he wanted, and he didn't even think about why.

"Are you still looking for someone to teach me?" Song Huaizhun said hoarsely, "Do you know that this is breaking the law? You are over 16 years old, and you have to pay part of the legal responsibility, do you know? Huh?"

"Is it fun to play with me?" Song Huaizhun asked.

Jiang Huan didn't reply for a long time.

Song Huaizhun shouted, "Look up at me!"

Jiang Huan raised his head anxiously, and saw Song Huaizhun's gloomy face.

"Ok?"

"No...not fun..." Jiang Huan said.

Jiang Huan's mind was in a mess, and he could no longer connect his thoughts on Song Huaizhun during this period of time.Why is he targeting him, why is he messing with him, why is he so scared now, he's in a mess.

He only remembered being happy with Song Huaizhun during this time.At first he pretended, but for some reason, it became true. Maybe he has a simple mind and can’t hold too many things?

Why?His brain froze.

Song Huaizhun suddenly untied his belt without warning, and pulled it out very handsomely.

Jiang Huan was taken aback.

Song Huaizhun didn't know why he pulled the belt, probably because he saw his mother's photo in the photo frame on the sofa wall.

"Bad kids get beaten."

This became Song Huaizhun's few childhood shadows.That year, my elder brother took him to smash the window of a low-income household, and the two fled. After my mother found out, it was a belt.

My mother is a former professional Sanda player, so one can imagine why the belt became a shadow.

Bad kids get beaten.

Song Huaizhun held both sides of the belt with both hands, and pushed it hard a few times, the belt made a crackling sound like firecrackers.

Jiang Huan's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Is this... trying to smack me?

"Get down."

Song Huaizhun's voice was full of majesty and could not be rejected.

Jiang Huan lay down on the sofa obediently as if possessed by a demon.

He has never had a belt, and his parents have never beaten him, and rarely even scolded him.The elders in the family doted on him, and Aunt Fang, brother Li and everything treated him like a baby, he didn't know what it was like to be beaten.

"Brother... I..."

I heard from Huang Xin that it hurts to wear the belt. When he was a child, he was beaten by Huang's father and couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Jiang Huan was a little panicked, brother wouldn't really hit him, would he?

A bang broke Jiang Huan's dream, and Song Huaizhun really hit him.The belt slapped Jiang Huan's butt hard, and his physical tears instantly filled his eyes.

Shock, shame, pain, and many inexplicable feelings all rushed to my chest.

+ + + +

He and Song Huaizhun haven't spoken for more than two weeks, but the feeling of humiliation still lingers in his chest, which can't be eliminated no matter what.

Song Huaizun hit him, with a belt, and he couldn't count how many times.Although only the first effort was made, he was still in pain and almost cried.

Although he wasn't unable to get out of bed for three days like Huang Xin, he could only sleep in prone position for three days.

Song Huaizhun spanked him for the second time, and it was the fucking ass.

Is Song Huai definitely a pervert?

He apologized to Song Huaizhun, and explained that he didn't tell Fu Ge to act, but Fu Ge acted without authorization.But Song Huaizhun didn't listen at all and beat him anyway.

He would rather get punched, or give him a knife.But Song Huaizhun spanked him for the second time.

Jiang Huan lay on the desk all day like a wilted cucumber, and Ren Huangxin and Wu Zifeng didn't want to move no matter what they called.

+ + + +

Song Huaizhun opened the door with only one twist of the key, he frowned, and saw Song Huaijia head on.

"Are you okay?" Song Huaijia didn't know why she looked worried.

"What can I do?" Song Huaizhun was already in a very bad mood, but after seeing Song Huaijia, his mood became worse and worse.

Song Huaijia stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Why the hell are you talking so aggressively, how could I recruit you?"

It seems that he was wrong about worrying, Song Huaizhun thought.

Song Huaizhun threw down his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"I bought something to eat, it's packaged by a Michelin restaurant, you can try it." Song Huaijia said.

Song Huaizun glanced at the dishes on the table, picked up his schoolbag, walked into the bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.

"You fucking..." Song Huaijia cursed outside the door. Tired of cursing, he sat on the dining chair and panted.

After a long time, he said again, "Recently... if there is anything, please tell me."

After a while, he whispered to himself: "It should be fine, everything has been resolved."

Song Huaizun didn't make a sound, Song Huaijia felt bored, sat for a while, opened the door and left.

Smart as Song Huaizhun, he ignored many details because he was in a bad mood. For example, Song Huaijia didn't ask him about his grades or give him money when he came back this time. He just packed a few dishes for him, which is very abnormal.

+ + + +

After N weeks, Jiang Huan participated in a large-scale social event for the first time - a classmate went to KTV to sing on his birthday.He has never been to this KTV, and it is much worse than the ones opened by his uncle.

He was bored eating the fruit plate, and rejected the playlist handed over.

This is a very large box, which accommodates more than ten people, most of them are classmates from the school, and there are also a few strangers.Everyone sang, drank, and played cards. It was very lively, but Jiang Huan, who always loves to be lively, felt a little disturbed and wondered whether to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

"I... It's my first time to come to KTV. How can they drink, everyone is still a student..."

Jiang Huan heard this voice a little familiar, looked up, isn't this Liang Xing who is always with someone?

He moved his eyes to the right, and he saw who...

Song Huaizhun!

ah!Jiang Huan quickly turned his face away.

He also knows Zhang You?By the way, they are in the same class.

When did he come in, did he see the lost look just now?

He must have laughed at him in his heart, a softie who was beaten up and couldn't fight back.

But he was really powerless to fight back. It was true that his legs were weak and his whole body was trembling. Not to mention fighting back, he couldn't even stand up, and finally escaped from Song Huaizhun's house reluctantly by rolling and crawling.

Jiang Huan shook his head, focusing on the dazzling array of fruit plates in front of him.

Although the decoration of this store is average and the sound is not high-grade, but the fruit plate is really good, big and affordable. Look, this pineapple is so sweet, and this apple is so crisp...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

TM's Song Huaizhun beat him with a belt!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !

Damn, he hasn't fought back yet, and keeps saying sorry like a fool? !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

He gave up on himself and almost buried his face in the fruit bowl.

In the second half, he couldn't help looking at Song Huaizhun several times.

Song Huaizhun seemed like nothing had happened to this JB person, listening to songs for a while, and chatting with Liang He who was next to him for a while.

Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

Jiang Huan felt tightness in his chest, picked up the cigarette on the table, opened the door and walked out.

When he arrived at the open-air smoking area, he lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. Jiang Huan's mood became much calmer.

This smoking area is very quiet, there is no one...

Song Huaizhun pushed the door open and entered.

Jiang Huan was so frightened that he almost ate his cigarette. He was choked, bent over and coughed for a long time.

"You... why are you in the smoking area?" Jiang Huan asked in a bad tone.

"Why do you come to the smoking area, why do I come to the smoking area." Song Huaizhun said calmly.

"You smoke?" Jiang Huan asked in surprise.Knowing Song Huaizhun for so long, I have never seen him smoke, and in his heart Song Huaizhun is a good student, and good students also smoke?

"Give me one." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan took out a cigarette case from his pocket, hesitantly took out one and handed it to Song Huaizhun.

Song Huaizun put the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Jiang Huan, "Fire."

Jiang Huan hurriedly took out the lighter and handed it to Song Huaizhun.

"Give me some."

Jiang Huan didn't know why he was very well-behaved and obedient, and he lit Song Huai exactly like Ma Zai lighting his elder brother's cigarette.

Song Huaizhun took a breath, and then exhaled white smoke.

I really know how to smoke.Jiang Huan thought to himself.

Song Huaizun took a few puffs and said to Jiang Huan, "Why do you always look at me?"

"Who keeps watching you?" Jiang Huan, who was seen through, was very embarrassed. He did, but he didn't keep watching.

Song Huaizun spit out a few more puffs of cigarette, and pinched out the half-smoked cigarette.He doesn't smoke often, and he can't finish one.

When Song Huaizun pinched it, Jiang Huan pinched it too, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and prepared to leave.Being so close to Song Huaizhun made him nervous and embarrassed.

As soon as he was about to open the door, Song Huaizhun dragged him back. Song Huaizhun supported the wall with one hand and put his arms around his chest.

Damn it, he was actually thumped by the legendary wall thump!

Another burst of shame.He is really tall, how can he let a person who is only two centimeters taller than him be pulled around casually?

"What look? Dissatisfied?" Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan didn't know what to say, the atmosphere was extremely weird.Song Huaizhun is too close, do you want to kiss him again?

To be honest, he didn't quite believe that Song Huaizhun was txl. In his heart, txl is almost equal to a sissy, and Song Huai is sure to be a man, regardless of his figure, appearance, personality and style.Especially seeing Song Huaizhun 1V7 with his own eyes that day, how could this person be txl, this fucking tough guy!The kind of tough guy who is as tough as you want.

Song Huaizhun suddenly pinched Jiang Huan's chin, and Jiang Huan's chin felt a pain.

"Did you forget how to treat you that day?" Song Huaizhun said.

Turned into ashes, I'll never forget it.

Jiang Huan shook his head struggling, but was pinched even tighter by Song Huaizun.

"Still struggling?" Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan gave up resistance.Whatever, can you be more ashamed than that day?

Song Huaizhun smiled suddenly, "I found out that you have to be hard with you, and you don't like soft ones at all."

Jiang Huan tried his best not to look away from Song Huaizhun.

Song Huaizun forcibly straightened Jiang Huan's face again and stared at him for a long time.

Jiang Huan closed his eyes, he didn't want to meet Song Huaizhun's eyes.

What else do you want him to do? After explaining, apologizing, and being beaten, what else can he do?Kneel down?

Song Huaizhun's face suddenly approached, and the two were almost nose to nose.

Jiang Huan quickly backed away, and Song Huaizhun's face chased him until the back of Jiang Huan's head hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

What the hell is this situation, Jiang Huan is about to explode on the spot.

"Do you know how happy I am that you took the initiative to talk to me? Huh?" Song Huaizhun said.

He was too close to Jiang Huan, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed on Jiang Huan's face, which was hot.

"Why do you have to mess with me? Why do you give me hope over and over again and let me down? Huh?" Song Huaizhun said.

What do you say?I can't understand it at all!Jiang Huan complained frantically in his heart.

"You fucking owe it." Song Huaizhun said.

Song Huaizhun suddenly let go of Jiang Huan without warning, and strode out of the smoking area.

Jiang Huan's heart was beating so fast that it was about to fly free from his chest, and his face was full of mixed emotions and colors.

What do you owe?Ouch? ?

Which fuck?

When Huang Xin and Wu Zifeng were joking, they would also say that you owe me a shit, but why didn't the words come out of Song Huaizhun's mouth in the same way?

When he returned to the box, Song Huaizhun and Liang He had already left.Jiang Huan sat back in his seat, the word "ow" was all over his head.

The author has something to say: What happened to the tough guy?The person a tough guy likes should also be a tough guy!

Obviously, Jiang Huan's understanding of the rainbow group is only limited to the big mother zero.