The lost beauty

After returning home, Wei Jin took Xiao Fei to Mo Yufeng's room.

Because of Xiao Fei's matter, Mo Yufeng was so angry that he had a headache. He leaned on the sofa in the room and squinted for a while, and he managed to get better.

Weifei didn't dare to say anything, and hid behind Weijin, pretending to be an ostrich.

"Xiao Fei, come here!" Mo Yufeng waved at the little guy.

After some tweaking, Wei Feicai walked over slowly, and as soon as he approached, Mo Yufeng pulled him over and pinched him between his knees.

Weifei was taken aback, thinking that Mo Yufeng would hit him just like Weijin did, twisting his body to break free.

"Why do you move!" Mo Yufeng couldn't move one arm, so he grabbed him with one hand and almost ran away.

"Stand still!" Seeing him like this, Mo Yufeng had no choice but to order sternly.

Only then did Xiao Fei stand up straight, his face full of embarrassment and grievance.

"Jin'er, you go back to the room first, I have something to say to your brother!" Mo Yufeng confessed to Wei Jin, his tone clearly simmering with anger.

As soon as Xiao Fei told her brother to avoid him, she lost her composure, turned around and went to pull her brother, "Brother, don't go!"

"Stand up for me!" Mo Yufeng firmly held down Wei Fei with one hand, clearly about to get angry.

Seeing this, Wei Jin wanted to intercede for Xiao Fei, but she didn't know how to speak, thinking that he should teach him a lesson when he smoked and climbed onto the balcony, so she had to ignore Xiao Fei's pitiful eyes and walked out of the room helplessly.

As soon as Wei Jin left, Xiao Fei felt a little wilted, she lowered her head and dared not look at Mo Yufeng.

"Dad just spoke too hastily, and didn't mean to drive you away! Dad apologizes to you!" Mo Yufeng pulled his younger son, straightened Wei Fei's shoulder, and made him look at him.

Xiao Fei looked at Mo Yufeng with his big watery eyes blinking, but his heart was pounding, thinking that he could be as good as he could be now, and it would be best if he could fight for a quick leniency, "I didn't take it seriously!"

"Huh?" Mo Yufeng frowned, "Then why are you running?"

"I..." Xiaofei tugged at the corner of his clothes with his hands, "I feel so bored, I want to go out and relax!" He said a little guilty.

"Really?" Mo Yufeng felt relieved, thinking that this kid really has a big heart, and it would be much easier if he didn't take his words to heart.

Mo Yufeng knocked on the back of the sofa, and then asked, "Tell me again what happened to the cigarette butts in your room?"

Wei Fei turned his head, then dragged his chin and said, "I...I repel mosquitoes, I heard that mosquitoes are afraid of nicotine...so..."

"Huh?" Mo Yufeng collected his expression, "Xiao Fei, I hate children lying the most. Tell me again what happened to the smoke in the room?"

"What I said is true! Dad, I just wanted to smoke the mosquitoes!" Weifei thought to herself that she was flustered anyway, and she had to get it right no matter what.

Mo Yufeng listened to his youngest son talking nonsense, but sure enough, he didn't say a word of truth, he was panicked, and suddenly pulled Wei Fei to the bed.

"Oh, oh——Dad, don't you! What are you doing?" Wei Fei was also frightened, and Mo Yufeng threw her on the bed at once, her heart almost jumped out of fright.

Turning around, I saw the belt that Mo Yufeng took out from nowhere. Even a fool would know what Mo Yufeng was going to do, but when he remembered what his brother said in the park, he immediately wanted to cry, "Dad, don't, don't...don't hit me!" Me! My brother has already fought, I know I was wrong, Dad, Dad! Woooooo..."

Mo Yufeng saw his youngest son crying so pitifully before the beating started, and it made him cry so hard that his heart softened for a while, but he soon remembered the bad deeds of this kid, This kid was almost fooled.

He went up and took off his pants. Sure enough, there were a few red palm marks on his white buttocks. It seemed that Jin'er had indeed taught him a lesson.

Only if he was stripped like this, before he could react from his shame, Mo Yufeng said again: "It's the first time I've been beaten when I go home, so I'll tell you the rules!"

Only when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Just now Mo Yufeng was stunned for a moment. He thought he had let this time go. Why did he still want to fight?Wei Fei was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to lift his pants, "No! No! I won't be beaten, Dad, please spare me this time!"

Mo Yufeng saw that he was not afraid of death to resist at this point, so he was so angry that he directly twitched, "Don't move!"

The belt was pulled on the back of the hand without any water, and a sharp pain spread instantly, and the pain was so painful that Weifei cried out, "Aww——Dad! I dare not, I really dare not, don't Hit me!"

"There are two rules when you are beaten, you are not allowed to hide, you are not allowed to move, or you will do it all over again!" Mo Yufeng still had a cold expression on his face, watching Wei Fei crying bitterly, he knew that the blow just now was enough for him to digest for a while.

After listening to what Mo Yufeng said, Mo Weifei found out in despair that the beating really couldn't be avoided, so he turned his head timidly and looked at Mo Yufeng with innocent eyes, "Dad, can you be gentle?" ,I fear pain!"

"Afraid of pain?" Mo Yufeng saw that his small appearance really didn't look like a fake, "I am afraid of pain, and I will suffer it, let you make trouble for me again! Let you not be taught!"

With a few crisp sounds of "Papapa——", Mo Yufeng flicked the belt, and hit Xiaofei's buttocks three times. A row of three downward red marks, Weifei's brain buzzed, and the tearing pain spread on his buttocks, "Oh-oooh..." Weifei couldn't help crying out , "It hurts, it hurts to death!"

Wei Fei suddenly felt that his brother's slap was just a joke compared to his father's belt, so his little body crawled into the bed regardless.

Suddenly there was a roar from behind, "Mo Weifei! Try hiding one more time? Believe it or not, I'll tie you up and whip you? Do it again!"

Looking back at Mo Yufeng's livid face, Wei Fei was too frightened to hide any longer, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Pained and lay back down again, not daring to move anymore, holding the quilt tightly with both hands.

From the bottom of his heart, Mo Yufeng felt that Xiao Fei had too many bad problems, and he refused to accept discipline. If he didn't teach him a lesson this time, he would definitely get worse in the future, thinking that the belt on his hand would swing down again.

Only if he learned how to be good this time, he didn't dare to hide or move, and after being hit five times alive, he felt that his ass was no longer his own, and cried even more fiercely. He only felt that Mo Yufeng was going to beat him to death this time, "Ah - it hurts so much! Dad! Dad, stop beating me, I was wrong, I dare not!"

"Say! What's the matter with the smoke in the bathroom?" Mo Yufeng asked sharply again.

"I smoked it! I smoked it!" Wei Fei didn't dare to be sloppy anymore, and hastily confessed to be lenient.

"No matter how much you used to be addicted to cigarettes, you are not allowed to smoke again! Did you hear that?" Mo Yufeng shouted.

"I heard, I won't smoke anymore, I won't smoke again!" Wei Fei replied repeatedly.

"The last five strokes! Just take it."

Mo Yufeng only felt that this kid was being beaten like a butchered pig. The noise made him upset, and he wished he could find a ball of cotton to plug his ears!

Mo Yufeng aimed at Wei Fei's red buttocks, and gave him five quick and firm pumps. The power of these five blows should not be underestimated. Soon the buttocks became swollen and turned dark red.

Only Fei was almost fainted by the last five blows. Although he had been beaten before, he had never been beaten with a belt. This kind of beating made him breathless in pain.

Weifei was so painful that she cried out of breath, and finally opened her mouth and couldn't cry, but her body trembled and sobbed.

Mo Yufeng put the belt back, looked at Xiao Fei's injury, it wasn't serious, so he felt relieved.

"Okay! Dad's done beating! Xiaofei, it's your first time, this time you'll be fined and punished, but next time if you smoke and run around again, I promise you'll regret growing your ass, did you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Weifei said reluctantly, wiping away tears.

Then, he climbed down from the bed step by step, rubbed his buttocks and hummed, and then stood obediently by the side.

"Go there and kneel first, and write an [-]-character self-criticism. When will it be finished and when will it be finished!" Mo Yufeng pointed to a corner of the wall and ordered Wei Fei.

What?Want to kneel down and write a self-criticism?Still [-] words?At this moment, in Xiao Fei's brain, there are countless grass-mud horses galloping wildly.

However, due to the situation, Weifei still took the pen and paper given by Mo Yufeng, knelt in the corner obediently, stretched his hands behind him from time to time, rubbed his sore buttocks, and then thought deeply.

However, two hours have passed, Wei Fei bit his pen, and managed to write about a hundred words. At this time, his legs were already numb, and his bones were also aching. He secretly glanced at Mo Yufeng. Still looking at the contract documents seriously, he moved his feet slowly.

"Finished?" Mo Yufeng saw Wei Fei's small movements with sharp eyes.

"Nope!" Weifei squeezed her calf and started writing again. After writing about ten words, Weifei finally couldn't hold back any words, and begged with a bitter face: "Dad, I don't know how to write a self-criticism." Write, can you stop writing?"

"Can't write?" Mo Yufeng looked in the direction of his youngest son, seeing him kneeling and staggering, it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore.

"can!"

Only if the originally dim eyes suddenly lit up, I thought Mo Yufeng would not agree to him easily.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yufeng spoke again soon, "From now on for a week, come to my room for half an hour every night, and reflect on yourself!"

"Ah?" Mo Weifei wrinkled his small face, looked at Mo Yufeng sadly, and called out shyly, "Dad-Dad!"

"Huh?" Mo Yufeng had a smile in his eyes, but it was funny, "Is it too little?"

"No, no!" Xiao Fei got up abruptly, but he couldn't recover all of a sudden, the injury on his butt was stretched again, and he almost jumped up in pain.

Holding on to the bookcase, she managed to gain a firm foothold, and said, "Dad, I'll come back tomorrow!" In fact, my heart was already bitter.

"Wait a minute! Come here!" Mo Yufeng raised his head, in fact, he had already guessed the unwillingness on the little guy's face, "Dad will give you some medicine!"

"No need! Dad's hands are inconvenient, I'll go find my brother!" Wei Fei felt a little guilty when he saw the bandage wrapped around Mo Yufeng.

"That's fine! Go!" Mo Yufeng felt comforted seeing his youngest son's sensible appearance.

So, Weifei supported her waist like this, and walked towards Weijin's room step by step with difficulty.