Record of Jian Sanshao's Bending

Wang Xudong bluffed and said that he wanted to invite Jian Qiubai to have dinner with Yuan Chengyi, but Yuan Chengyi really didn't want to deal with old fritters like Wang Xudong, so he found an excuse and dragged Jian Qiubai back.

The car was very quiet, and Yuan Chengyi didn't speak a word all the way, but just looked straight ahead calmly.

However, the calmer it was, the more frightened Jian Qiubai felt.

Yuan Chengyi will only show unusual calmness when he is really angry. His anger is like a fire burning with wet wood. There is no spark, and it burns silently when you are unconscious. When you react Come over, the little Martian has turned into a monstrous fire all over the sky.

Jian Qiubai followed Yuan Chengyi into the house with apprehension.

"Bang." The door closed.

Yuan Chengyi walked over from behind him and said in a low voice, "Take off your pants and lie down on the edge of the sofa."

Jian Qiubai shook her shoulders, a flash of fear flashed in her eyes, but she still changed her slippers quietly, walked to the sofa, pulled her pants back to her thighs, and lay down quietly on the sofa.

In the too quiet room, he could clearly hear all the subtle voices, even each other's breathing. This kind of silence invisibly aggravated his tension and panic.

During the rustle, Jian Qiubai suddenly heard the crisp metal sound and the friction sound of the cloth when the belt was unfastened.

Yuan Chengyi pulled the belt out of his trousers, folded the two sides in half, held the metal part in the middle, and then ruthlessly pulled the soft leather end towards Jian Qiubai's buttocks.

"Hmm..." Jian Qiubai gritted his teeth and snorted, his body was pulled a little closer to the sofa.

"Do you know that you are wrong? Huh?" Yuan Chengyi asked after whipping his whip severely.

"I know... I know."

With a "snap" and another whip, Yuan Chengyi roared, "You're very courageous? It's not enough to call a woman, but you need a group of men?"

"Clap" is another whip.

Jian Qiubai gritted her teeth tightly in pain, and let out an uncontrollable muffled sound.

The more stubborn he was and did not cry out for pain, the more angry Yuan Chengyi became.

"Go to the bar today, tomorrow you just take my money to buy Xiaomi?"

Yuan Chengyi asked while typing, and every time he asked, the belt fell off once, and every time he didn't leave any room.

"Ah!" Jian Qiubai screamed suddenly, his arms became weak and he couldn't support his body anymore and fell down on the sofa.

Yuan Chengyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly threw away the belt in his hand, leaning towards him and asking, "What's wrong?"

Jian Qiubai supported his tailbone with pain on his face and said, "It's pulled down to my waist."

Yuan Chengyi lifted the hem of his sweater, and when he saw a red bruise on Bai Nen's waist, his heart trembled violently.

"Can you stand it? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Jian Qiubai took a deep breath, buried her face in the sofa and said obediently: "Let me take it easy, you can smoke again after the pain is relieved."

Yuan Chengyi's eyebrows twitched, he threw the belt in his hand on the ground, and spat, "Pretend to be good for me now, your little face is so rosy when you hug my sister!"