The sick young master went to dance again

"Put me down quickly!"

"What do you want to do with the surname Lu!"

Song Yuxing's legs were thrashing, and his hands kept beating the man's back.

The posture of being carried on his shoulders made his abdomen feel tight, and he felt an urge to vomit.

Lu Si strode across the front yard of the villa, and patted the young man's ass on the shoulder with one hand, and warned sharply: "Be honest."

Song Yuxing: "Lu! Si!"

A moment later, Lu Si strode into the living room and unceremoniously threw the person on his shoulder onto the sofa.

The sofa was soft and bounced a few times from the sudden weight.

The young man tried his best to sit up on the sofa, his fair cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and before he could stand up, a suit jacket was thrown from the seat next to him.

Lu Si took it off.

The dark-eyed man tugged at the tie around his neck with one hand, loosening it a bit. He stared straight at the person on the sofa, with an unconcealable aggression in his dark eyes.

Song Yuxing's heart trembled, her small and delicate Adam's apple rolled, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and leaned on the sofa to shrink into the corner.

"What do you want to do--"

"What are you doing?" Lu Si raised the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, then reached out and grabbed the young man's thin and slender ankle, pulling him out from the corner of the sofa.

Then the man clasped the young man's flexible waist with his palm, and easily turned him over and turned him into lying on the sofa.

A flash of panic flashed in Song Yuxing's eyes, he leaned on the sofa and wanted to get up quickly, but his waist was firmly held by the man's big hand, and he couldn't move.

"Lu Si—"

The sound stopped abruptly, and at the same time, there was a crisp "pop" sound in the spacious living room.

Song Yuxing: "..."

There was a momentary blankness and bewilderment on the young man's handsome and delicate face.

The crisp applause was still lingering in his ears, and the burning pain from his hip told him a fact——

He was spanked by Lu Si.

Like an adult teaching a child.

Song Yuxing's face turned red in an instant, feeling ashamed and annoyed, this was even more humiliating than beating him up!

"Lu! Si!" He almost squeezed these two words through his teeth.

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Then, another "snap" followed, more crisp and louder.

Lu Si's face was sullen, no matter how much Song Yuxing struggled and yelled, he didn't stop his movements.

There were sixteen slaps in total.

He finally stopped. The tall man folded his arms and lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the young man on the sofa.

With a low magnetic voice, "I once said, I will slap your ass as many times as you let me search for you."

After waiting for a while, the people on the sofa did not respond.

The young man who was struggling and scolding just now was lying quietly on the sofa, with his face buried in his arms.

From Lu Si's perspective, he could only see his ears on both sides, which were so red that they could bleed.

There was also the nape of the neck, which was exposed to the air, glowing red, so fragile that it would break if pinched.

The young man's thin shoulders were trembling slightly, and he could feel his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Lu Si was slightly taken aback, then knelt down and said in a cold tone, "Little liar, don't pretend to be me here."

The young man didn't say a word, his clean and slender hands tightly grasped the sofa cushions, his nails were round and neatly trimmed, the nail caps were a little pink, but his knuckles were white from the force.

Lu Si: "Song Yuxing, raise your head."

After waiting for a while, Song Yuxing finally raised his face hidden in his arms.

I don't know if it was because of anger or because of the pain from the beating. The end of the young man's eyes were flushed, and the amber pupils were wet, and there seemed to be waves of light flowing inside.

With a sullen face, he secretly ground his back molars, like a little wild cat with fried fur, staring fiercely at the man in front of him.

The cold eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

In Lu Si's eyes, he only felt that the young man's eye sockets were red and moist, with an expression of being so wronged that he was about to cry.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Si's heart softened suddenly, "Is this a grievance?"

Although he was angry and wanted to teach Song Yuxing a lesson, he still controlled his strength, at most he used [-]% of his strength, so he wouldn't be so painful that he would cry, right?

Also, this kid has delicate skin and tender flesh.

Song Yuxing's chest heaved and he just stared fiercely at the man in front of him without saying a word.

But the fist is hardened.

"I'm still wronged, Song Yuxing, you fucking play me like a monkey, I, Lu Si, have never been so wronged in my life!"

Lu Si felt that he was really wronged. He was cheated by a 19-year-old kid. He couldn't eat or sleep well in the past half a month. He suffered serious physical and mental trauma. Hang up and fight.

But he was reluctant.

If it were someone else, it would definitely not be as simple as a spanking.

Just like now, as long as Song Yuxing looked at him with those beautiful red eyes, he couldn't bear it, "Are you really hurt? Let me show you..."

"I see you!" Song Yuxing turned all the humiliation and grief into strength, raised his fist and slammed it viciously at Lu Si's face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Si didn't react, and the fist hit the corner of his mouth directly.

"hiss……"

"I told you to beat me...I'll fucking kill you!"

Song Yuxing threw himself on Lu Si recklessly, his anger took over his reason, and he threw his fist at the man in a disorderly manner.

His fame as Song Yu Xing I was ruined today by Lu Si, a bastard!

No one has ever dared to treat him like this, is he shameless!

"The surname is Lu! You and I are at odds!"

"I fucked you up!"

Fists fell on Lu Si like raindrops, and he fell on the carpet in front of the sofa. He could only hide and dared not fight back, for fear of accidentally hurting the other party.

Who would have thought that Song Yuxing would be so angry because he just slapped him lightly a few times.

"Be gentle, be gentle...don't slap your face!"

"Stop hitting, Song Yuxing!" Lu Si turned his face sideways, quickly dodged the fist that was about to greet his face, and at the same time grabbed the young man's wrists, making him unable to move.

"Hiss...look at you beating me up."

After venting, Song Yuxing's furious mood eased a little, but he still had a ferocious expression, looking down at the face that was close at hand.

Lu Si was lying on the carpet, his well-groomed hairstyle was messy, and his expensive shirt was also crumpled at this time. One corner of his mouth was torn, his cheeks were flushed, and his heroic eyebrows were slightly twitched, looking extremely embarrassed.

Song Yuxing didn't feel sympathy at all, it seemed that the attack was still too light, he snorted coldly, "You asked for it."

"let go!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Si grabbed his wrist and approached him, and Song Yuxing's body also leaned forward.

The two were facing each other, very close, no more than a fist away.

Song Yuxing could not help smelling the light tea seed fragrance emanating from the man. Although there were injuries on his face, his handsome face was still undiminished.

"I told you to let go, I can't understand people's words—"

Lu Si raised his head and touched the soft and thin lips that kept moving with his lips, interrupting the other party's angry words.

"you!"

"Isn't it just a trivial matter? As for getting close to me so deliberately and taking revenge on me?" Lu Si pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, then grabbed Song Yuxing's wrist again and pulled him a little closer, with the tip of his nose Almost touched the tip of the nose.

Song Yuxing opened his eyes wide and forgot to react for a while.

The man's thin lips opened and closed, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth: "And you set yourself up just to get revenge on me? Do you think this is reasonable? Song Yuxing?"

The warm air between the other party's breathing and uttering was all sprinkled on the fair and clean cheeks of the young man whose blush had not faded.

He was slightly taken aback. From what he said, Lu Si knew that he had accosted him at the bar, which was definitely a disgrace in his life.

Not to be outdone, he choked back, "There's nothing unreasonable about this, I just want to get rid of you after you sleep."

Of course, the premise is that you really like Lu Si's face and figure.

"Who knew that your skills are so bad, I really regret it, I might as well find someone else."

Song Yuxing muttered softly.

Being so close, it was hard for Lu Si not to hear, his face immediately darkened.

For a man, these words are simply a shame and a great humiliation.

Lu Si tightened his palms, with a sneer on his lips, as if he had heard some big joke, "My skills are bad? Do you still want to find someone else?"

Every word he uttered was furious.

Song Yuxing's wrist hurt from being held by him, and with the fact that he was beaten just now, he was very angry.

Young Master Song secretly licked his canines with the tip of his tongue, lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the man's wrist.

"Ah!" Lu Si was in pain.

Song Yuxing took advantage of this moment to break free from the restraints. He stood up nimbly and curled his lips provocatively at the man lying on the ground frowning in pain.

"President Lu, I would like to advise you, don't be too confident in being a human being."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved his hands, and ran outside without looking back.

When Lu Si stood up, he could only see the thin back disappearing around the corner. His short silver-gray hair danced lightly with his movements, just like Song Yuxing, who was free and easy, flamboyant, rebellious, and unrestrained.

But full of youthful vigor.

Lu Si looked at the direction Song Yuxing was leaving for a long time, his eyes tinged with helplessness and sadness.

He looked down at the two rows of neat teeth marks on his wrist, "..."

This is the third time, right?

This kid is really a dog, and he doesn't show mercy at all.

He twitched the corner of his mouth as if mocking himself, and accidentally pulled the wound.

Okay, let's be merciless.

Song Yuxing, I really have you...

Lu Si stood up, as if exhausted, and sat down on the sofa.

He raised his hand to grab the messy short hair, bent his back, and buried the handsome face full of complicated emotions in his palm.

Even the surrounding air is a bit depressed.