And light and dust

It's outrageous, it's a [-]-word paper at every turn, and the pass rate is plummeting. From time to time, a group will be assigned to audit and go back to school to simulate. This way, the final grades will be very impressive, and the pass rate of the departmental examination may be even higher. Well, if that's the case, the students are actually quite happy with it.There is a reason why other teachers cannot take his class. Few teachers can persist in this teaching method, and they are embarrassed to waste his class time.

Ji Chuanheng concentrated on his work, and received a call that he hadn't called for a long time before leaving get off work.

"Brother Chuan Heng, I'm going to get married, and it's scheduled for the 20th of next month. As I said before, if I get married, I will be the first to notify you. I don't plan to make a big deal, and I dare not invite you back. I just want to let you know. He is very motivated in his work and is filial to my mother, so you can rest assured."

The call came from Ji Chuanheng's hometown. The caller was a child of his mother's natal relative. Liang Ying's father died unexpectedly on the construction site, so the foreman snatched her mother there. The stepfather also had domestic violence and sexual assault. The mother and daughter were imprisoned.A few years ago, Ji Chuanheng went back to his hometown to visit the grave. Liang Ying found out that this distant cousin was a lawyer, and took the opportunity to run out to ask him for help.

Thinking about the past, Ji Chuanheng casually agreed to the invitation to the office dinner, and when he remembered to call He Cheng to report his itinerary, he saw the news that He Cheng was angry.

He immediately found a clean place to call He Cheng, and after listening to the ringtone for a long time, the third call was answered.

"Master." Knowing that he was wrong, he could only speak quickly.

"Oh, my teacher Ji was so busy that I almost forgot about me."

"I'm sorry, master, I'm too late to grade the papers for today's student exam, so I have to work overtime." Ji Chuanheng knew that today he would be beaten anyway, and he didn't blush when he lied.

"Have you eaten yet?" He Cheng didn't expose him, how can you still work overtime for yourself?

"I ate outside with my colleagues, how about you?"

"I also work overtime, where can I get food?"

"You go home early, and I'll pack it up for you."

"It's you who should come back earlier, explain to me what the WeChat said, and then think about it, how I hope I will punish you."

Immediately, Ji Chuanheng saw He Cheng holding the whip in his mind, and hung up the phone with a blushing face, shaking his head at his cheap thoughts.

When Ji Chuanheng brought the dinner home, He Cheng finished eating slowly, and he couldn't tell if he was angry, but Ji Chuanheng wanted to take a bath but he refused to let him.

"Without you."

Ji Chuanheng couldn't figure out what He Cheng meant by this for a while, He Cheng didn't say anything else and pulled him up to the second floor, stripped Ji Chuanheng's clothes arbitrarily, put on the leather handcuffs and ankles, and then kicked him hard His knees are bent.

Ji Chuanheng fell headfirst, He Cheng pulled him up by his hair, and slapped him twice.

Ji Chuanheng was stunned by his beating, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.He was ready to be punished, but he didn't expect He Cheng to hold back such anger.

He Cheng pulled his hair and asked him to choose one of the torture instruments on the entire wall. Ji Chuanheng looked at the cowhide whip and double-sided hand clap hesitantly. He Cheng impatiently waited for him to choose, so he copied the nearest one. The black sandalwood ruler patted Ji Chuanheng's buttocks twice, and felt that it felt good.

"Report the number by yourself, type an apology, and answer my question when you think it's enough."

Needless to say, the discipline meaning of the ruler is just holding it in He Cheng's hand. Ji Chuanheng already wants to beg for mercy, not to mention how painful it is to fight. It seems that He Cheng will not let it go if he is not happy in the fight today. he.

Ji Chuanheng replied, got up and supported the chair in front of him with both hands, and handed his butt to He Cheng.

"Crack", the first drop landed on Ji Chuanheng's perineum and delicate thigh between his legs.

The scorching pain spread from the two-finger-wide piece of wood to his fragile skin, and Ji Chuanheng's attention was immediately awakened by this blow.

"One, I'm sorry, master."

"Second, I'm sorry, master."

……

No matter how much strength was used in the first twenty strokes, it was nothing to Ji Chuanheng, but from the No. 20 stroke, He Cheng still did not reduce the strength in his hands, and there was no other way except to admit his mistake loudly to Ji Chuanheng.Ji Chuanheng hasn't seen He Cheng get angry for a long time. He puts the cart before the horse when it comes to dating. As long as He Cheng treats him better, he will forget his identity, and he has to be beaten to correct it. forget.

He Cheng paused after playing for a while, took out his lighter and lit a cigarette.He threw the ruler on Ji Chuanheng's back, walked around in front of him, pushed his crotch to Ji Chuanheng's face, and touched himself through the suit pants.

Ji Chuanheng didn't know which one he was playing, but he blushed because of the scene in front of him. He looked at it seriously, and opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't notice it.

He Cheng flicked the ash on his face, his slender fingers traced the shape of the bulging genitals, He Cheng's slow movements were too seductive, Ji Chuanheng only hoped that that hand could be replaced by his tongue.

"Want it?"

Ji Chuanheng nodded, but saw He Cheng holding the half-smoked cigarette in front of his eyes. He didn't know what He Cheng was referring to. At one moment he thought it meant that he could serve He Cheng, and at another moment he thought that He Cheng was going to stuff the cigarette into him mouth.As a result, the hand holding the cigarette came all the way down to his chest, trying to press it around his areola. Ji Chuanheng was so frightened that he hid back, and the ruler on his back fell off.

"Hiding for what? I'll take anything I give you." He Cheng picked up the ruler and continued to whip, as if the episode just now hadn't happened.

Ji Chuanheng wasn't sure if the master was just scaring him or if he really wanted to burn a scar on his body. After all, everyone in the circle knew how heavy He Cheng's hands were.He Cheng once hurt people, and Ji Chuanheng has also heard about it. Most of the sadistic nature that He Cheng threw away for him may be found again someday.

The marks left by the ruler fell from the tip of his buttocks to the heels of his legs, arranged one by one, neatly and evenly, there were ten red marks in total, and when he counted to ten, he struck again along the original marks from bottom to top .

Slowly, Ji Chuanheng's voice of reporting the number trembled, and it was often after a cry of pain and a short gasp that he could continue speaking.At No. 60, the heaviest and clearest scar was so red that it was about to ooze blood, and Ji Chuanheng cried for mercy, saying that he had figured it out.

"It hurts too much, please don't hit me, I know it's wrong."

He Cheng didn't feel sorry for his body at all, his red, swollen buttocks were obviously still shaking vigorously, and his genitals were also trembling, waiting for the kick. If He Cheng hadn't stopped, he would probably be beaten to ejaculate.

He Cheng was not in a hurry to settle the score, but instead asked him: "Is it pain or pleasure? Do you have a word of truth?"

He Cheng was referring to his inexplicable awkwardness, he didn't like people who beat around the bush, and he said that it was the rules that He Cheng had explained from the very beginning of their relationship.

Ji Chuanheng's mind is clearer now, but he feels that the reason why he was confused with He Cheng today is meaningless. He can make He Cheng unhappy with a few words for outsiders, and He Cheng can't punish him too much.

He Cheng felt a lot more comfortable after listening to his explanation and reflection. He didn't want Ji Chuanheng to use his boyfriend's identity to have some arrogant flirting with him when he got emotional, or to hide it from him for business or something. People are even more taboo.Whether it is a slave or a subject, he likes to be honest.

Hearing Ji Chuanheng say "You can punish me however you want", He Cheng asked him, "Do you think you are cheap?"

Ji Chuanheng just nodded and didn't speak.

"Speak up and answer me."

"Bitch, master."

"What kind of shit?"

"Smelling your body will make water flow. I have been thinking about you for a day. I wanted to cum when you touched me just now. Please give it to me..."

"what do you want?"

"As long as it is given by you, everything is fine."

While speaking, He Cheng took off his pants, revealing his erect penis. He tore off a condom, put it on, and masturbated in front of Ji Chuanheng by lubricating it.

"I said I wouldn't use you today, remember?"

A thin layer of milky white rubber wrapped the purple-red meat stalk that made him want to die countless times. He Cheng knew how to make himself most comfortable. He even let Ji Chuanheng hear the original sound of enjoyment in his throat.It was only then that Ji Chuanheng realized that even if He Cheng shot in the condom today, he wouldn't give it to him.

Compared with corporal punishment or whipping, watching the master would rather satisfy himself than to use him is the biggest punishment for Ji Chuanheng.

A few minutes later, He Cheng ejaculated, pulled off the condom, and held the wet penis head against his mouth, "I can give you anything? I'm holding back my urine, do you want it?"

Ji Chuanheng's eyes were suffocated, he nodded and opened his mouth to hold him, as if he didn't think seriously, and he seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

He Cheng hesitated for a while, then took him into the bathroom.

Ji Chuanheng knelt in front of He Cheng, warm and smelly urine poured down from the top of his head, He Cheng watched his puppy sniff his nose and sniff him, that expression of enjoyment seemed to be rewarded by him.

24

Jiang Wei didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be thrown a check and asked to break up. The woman sitting across from her had the face of an evil mother-in-law that is often seen in TV dramas. Unfortunately, the other party missed the point at all. He and Jian Qixing, the one who cannot do without He, he is more concerned about whether his money is really going to waste.

Jiang Wei was not too surprised when he saw Jian Qixing in the studio. In order to pursue him and get in touch with everything related to him, Jian Qixing did everything he could.Jian Qixing has been busy with work recently, and they haven't seen each other for several days. His decadent look of failure in starting a business made Jiang Wei hesitate whether to propose a breakup at this time.

"Brother Jian, there is really no other way..." The partner looked at the report spread across the entire table, and had to admit defeat again this time.

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