Xie Yinghuai held his waist with one arm, and pulled his belt with the other.Zhou Lang supported the table with both hands, seeing that the belt was about to be torn off, he could only free one hand to grab Xie Yinghuai's.

Xie Yinghuai took advantage of this moment and suddenly exerted force, pressing his upper body onto the table.Zhou Lang grabbed his hand and had to turn to touch the table in front of him because of this posture, so that his entire upper body would not stick to the cold table.

Xie Yinghuai untied his belt.

As soon as the belt was untied, the clothes fell apart, because of Zhou Lang's posture lying on the table, the hanging robes were opened to reveal the snow-white obscene clothes inside.

"Thank you, thank you young master—" Zhou Lang was quite frightened, his voice was panicked and anxious.

He seemed to be a forced woman.

The idea strikes him as ridiculous as hell.

Xie Yinghuai untied his belt, and then went to lift up the hem of his clothes. The obscene trousers on Zhou Lang's body were very thin, and the weather turned cold again. After the hem of his clothes was lifted up, Zhou Lang felt as if he was naked.

Xie Yinghuai put the lifted hem on Zhou Lang's body, because Zhou Lang's upper body fell on the table, and the hem was all tired around his waist.

Zhou Lang's arms were pressed on the table, and he really couldn't move his hands to put the clothes down.

"You came here with Linghuyin voluntarily?" Xie Yinghuai pressed Zhou Lang's back with one hand, making him unable to straighten up.

Listening to Xie Xiaohou's question, Zhou Lang turned his head to explain, "Linghuyin said, let me think about it for a while, if you still insist on reconciling, then help me ask Linghurou for a divorce letter."

"He reconciled for you? You just left with him?" Xie Yinghuai felt like a fool, "Are you just pretending to be the Marquis?"

Zhou Lang pressed his cheek against the table, "Xie Xiaohou, I know you treat me like a brother—"

"You know what a fart!" Xie Xiaohou was a literati, and he had never uttered foul words, let alone in front of Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang was really angry with him this time.

When Zhou Lang heard Master Xie Xiaohou's foul words, he was really frightened and froze.

"Master Ben asked you to wait obediently in the General's Mansion." Xie Yinghuai gritted his teeth, "It's good for you, if you don't hear from me for a few days, you still dare to run away with Linghuyin in the end!"

"I……"

Xie Yinghuai went to pull his underwear again, this time Zhou Lang was really frightened, he stretched out his hand to pull his underwear.Xie Ying nostalgicly put his waist down, pressed only on him, grabbed his arms with both hands, and tied his hands behind his back with Zhou Lang's own belt.

The obscene pants were also ripped off.

"Thank you, thank you Yinghuai!" Zhou Lang even changed his tone this time.

"You dare to call Lord Ben's name directly!" Xie Yinghuai tied Zhou Lang's hands, "You are getting more and more courageous."

When the two were close, Zhou Lang also called him a few times.But the two have always had different identities. Now that they called out, Xie Yinghuai stopped him, and Zhou Lang softened immediately, "I, Cao Min—"

Zhou Lang couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

He was pressed on the table and his pants were ripped off, and his mind became a mess.

Suddenly, something hard hit the heel of his leg.

Zhou Lang was still thinking about what it was, so he heard Xie Yinghuai say in a rough voice, "Spread your legs a little more, Master Ben will punish you this time."

Zhou Lang was not willing to listen, he put his legs together, and struggled to straighten up with his waist pressed on the table.

Xie Xiaohou took out the saber, and pressed it against Zhou Lang's ear for an inch.

"If you spread your legs properly, Lord Ben will hit you with this scabbard a few times, and the matter will be over when you calm down." Young Lord Xie pinched Zhou Lang's fear of death.

Hearing Xie Yinghuai's threat, Zhou Lang really softened his attitude. He thought about his former friendship with Xie Yinghuai, and thought that Xie Xiaohou is only angry now, so let him beat him a few times to calm down and he will be fine, "Little Houye If you can calm down, it doesn’t matter if you kill me.”

Before he finished speaking, the scabbard was pulled heavily on the thigh.

Zhou Lang straightened his legs in pain, and shrank his body forward.

"Do you still dare to hide?"

Zhou Lang had no choice but to send some back.

The scabbard was pulled down heavily again.

Xie Yinghuai's saber is first-class, the blade is sharp, it cuts iron like mud, and the scabbard is also made luxurious and flamboyant, and it is covered with decorative gems. Zhou Lang was drawn a few times, and the hard gems There were many marks on his skin.

Xie Yinghuai couldn't see it, but could hear Zhou Lang's faint sobbing.

Zhou Lang really couldn't stand it after more than a dozen blows. No one had hit him like this before, and Xie Yinghuai didn't show mercy when he hit him. At first he could grit his teeth and bear it, but later he couldn't Couldn't help the sobbing.

Xie Yinghuai didn't touch him because he was afraid of scaring him, but he was really angry, thinking that it would be good to beat him to calm down, but he didn't expect that when Zhou Lang bit his lip and cried, the crying sound was sobbing, Even more seductive.

"Crying so hard, does it hurt?"

When Zhou Lang first heard Xie Yinghuai's concerned voice, he thought he had calmed down, so he sobbed and said, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Xie Yinghuai could bear it at first, but after hearing the crying voice, she couldn't help it anymore, and held Zhou Lang's swollen buttocks with both hands and kneaded them.

Zhou Lang didn't have anything in his lower body, but felt that Xie Yinghuai's hand was coming over, thinking that it was Xie Xiaohou who felt pity for him, so he stopped beating him. Although the palm of his hand was numb and painful when it covered the wound, Zhou Lang didn't dare to hide open.

The hard thing touched Zhou Lang's thigh again.

Zhou Lang thought that Xie Yinghuai was going to hit him again, so he gritted his teeth and waited for that.Unexpectedly, Xie Yinghuai stuck to his temples and hooked his teardrops with his hands.

"This time I let you hold it. If the scabbard doesn't fall off for a quarter of an hour, Master Ben will not beat you."

Zhou Lang heard this sound, if he was pardoned, he struggled to move his legs to clamp the thing inserted between his legs.

Because his lower body was so painful that he couldn't feel it, the hard thing squeezed into his thigh, it was just as if it was Master Xie Xiaohou who hit his scabbard just now.

The scabbard retreated a little, fearing that it would fall off, Zhou Lang clamped it tighter with his hazy tearful eyes.

Xie Yinghuai, who was stuck between his temples, suddenly let out a muffled snort because of him.

In order to cover up the groan just now, Xie Yinghuai said again, "Pinch it tighter."

Zhou Lang's legs shook so badly that he couldn't close them anymore.

Xie Yinghuai buried her head on his shoulder, sniffing the fragrance of Zishuxiang in Zhou Lang's collar, holding her breath to suppress the scorching and rapid panting.

Zhou Lang's posture was really embarrassing, and now his legs are numb after standing for so long.He didn't know how long it had passed, but when he felt that his legs were about to close together, he gritted his teeth and asked Xie Yinghuai, "Master, is fifteen minutes enough?"

Xie Yinghuai answered in a low voice after a long time, "Soon."

Zhou Lang stood for a while, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, are you in the room?"

It was Qian He's voice.

Zhou Lang was afraid that he would come in and see himself being beaten, so he responded, "Yes."

Qian He could hear the strangeness of his voice, but he didn't ask directly, "Why don't you light up the lamp?"

"Come on, I'll order it later." Just as Zhou Lang finished speaking, Xie Yinghuai behind him suddenly grabbed his waist and buried him in his shoulder with a muffled grunt. Zhou Lang was pinched in pain, and followed He called out in a low voice.

Hearing this sound, Qian He's heart trembled, and he opened the door and broke in.

Zhou Lang saw a light and shadow falling in front of him, and knew that Qian He had barged in, but how could he be seen by a slave who was so disheveled that he was being spanked by the young master, he was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to turn his head back , Gritting his teeth, "Get out!"

With a lantern in his hand, Qian He naturally saw Zhou Lang's appearance in the room at the moment, and also saw a person pressing on Zhou Lang's body.

Zhou Lang's obscene trousers fell to his feet, and his thighs were glowing white.The man was panting on Zhou Lang's body, and it was self-evident what he was doing.

Zhou Lang's hands were tied, and his face was burning with shame. He saw the light and shadow in front of him, and knew that Qian He was still watching him from behind, so he sternly scolded again, "Get out!"

Qian He looked deeply, took a step back, closed the door and went out.

After Qian He withdrew for a long time, Xie Yinghuai, who was pressing on Zhou Lang, stood up.

Zhou Lang lay prone on the table, which was so hot that he covered it.

Xie Yinghuai picked up the obscene trousers that Zhou Lang left at his feet and put them on for him, and put down the clothes that had been crumpled by him, and finally untied the belt on Zhou Lang's hand, and put his arms around Zhou Lang's. waist, fasten his belt for him.

Zhou Lang stood up with his hands on the table.

Xie Yinghuai touched the candlestick, lit it and put it on the table.

The corners of Zhou Lang's eyes were still wet, and the table was still covered with water stains just now, presumably it was the tears he shed from the pain just now.

Xie Yinghuai just had a happy moment, but he suppressed his irritable temper. He saw Zhou Lang's eyes were reddish, and he couldn't stand still, so he felt pity and comfort in his heart.

"Thank you, Young Master." Under the candlelight, those eyes covered with tears were like glass.

"I was also in a hurry, so I hit you." Xie Xiaohou returned to the gentle and gentle appearance of a gentleman, "I tried my best to help you get away from that Linghu Rourou, you are good, and Linghuyin Leave without telling me, what do you want me to think?" Xie Yinghuai felt thirsty at this moment, and poured a cup of tea to wash away the smell of yellow sand in his mouth.

Zhou Lang lowered his head, but he couldn't tell the difference.only……

Master Xie Xiaohou worked hard to help him to be honest, but in the end he left with Linghu Yin without saying a word. He knew that Master Xie Xiaohou would be angry, but he didn't know that he would be so angry that he would chase him all the way from Lin'an to beat him up. .

Xie Yinghuai kept looking at Zhou Lang, seeing that his face was still blushing, he felt a little itchy again, "Why don't you talk? I only smashed your butt, but didn't cut your tongue."

Zhou Lang didn't even dare to sit down now, he could only stand by the table, but standing, his legs couldn't help shaking.He had never seen Xie Yinghuai so angry before, and he was really frightened after being beaten. He saw Xie Yinghuai's saber on the table, and asked timidly.

"Xie Xiaohou, have you calmed down?"

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