what's under a boy's skirt

This was the first time Yu Han saw Qin Muyang like this.

It seemed that he had been completely disappointed with Yu Han, and he withdrew all his love and tenderness, leaving only coldness and indifference, which made his heart jump, but he dared not speak.

It wasn't until returning home that Qin Muyang grabbed Yu Han's hand and returned to the room before he said coldly, "Take off your clothes."

"Husband..." Knowing that he was wrong, Yu Han didn't confront Qin Muyang head-on, and tucked the corner of his clothes between his fingertips, calling out softly.

But this time Qin Muyang was really angry, and ignored Yu Han's acting like a baby, with a frosty face expressionless, folded his arms, and repeated: "Take off your clothes."

"Don't worry about it..." Yu Han probably guessed what Qin Muyang wanted to do. Although he didn't dislike doing that kind of thing with Qin Muyang, he felt that the current situation should be for two people to have a good talk, not in that way To resolve the conflict, he tentatively said, "Honey, I know I was wrong, shall we talk about it? I know I shouldn't hide it from you, but... I think this kind of thing can be resolved by myself, so I don't need to bother you... "

"So you're going to bother Song Wei?" Qin Muyang cut off his words, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I...I..." Yu Han stammered and couldn't think of a reason to defend himself. At that time, he only wanted to hide Qin Muyang from him, and he didn't think about it that much. How could he have expected that Qin Muyang not only knew about Yu Anmin, but also He also knew that he asked Song Wei to investigate.

Qin Muyang didn't want to listen to his explanation anymore, and ordered concisely: "Take off."

"Okay...I'll take it off...don't be angry..." Yu Han had no choice but to raise his hand to unbutton his robe.

Qin Muyang watched him unbutton his jacket with leisure, revealing his white and flawless skin, but perhaps because of shame, a thin layer of pink spread from his cheeks to the base of his neck.

Under Qin Muyang's blunt scrutiny, Yu Han felt ashamed. He covered his body with his arms unnaturally, lowered his head, and whispered: "I'm done taking off..."

But Qin Muyang didn't intend to let him go, and continued to order: "Take off your pants."

Such cold and emotionless words made Yu Han feel a little grievance in his heart. He bit his lower lip, lowered his arms, grabbed the waistband of his trousers, and pulled them down slowly until he was completely naked. This time he didn't Speak again.

Qin Muyang didn't need him to say anything. He walked to the bed, opened the cabinet next to the bed, and picked out a cat's claw-shaped leather pat from it—these sex props were originally bought to try slowly with Yu Han. Punishment tools such as leather paddles, rulers, and whips were sent as a set, and he didn't intend to use them on Yu Han, but unexpectedly, these were the ones that came in handy the soonest.

Yu Han originally wanted to keep silent, but the development of the matter was different from what he expected, and after seeing the strange props in the cabinet that he had never seen before, he felt even more frightened, "Then... what are those?"

"You will know in the future." Qin Muyang did not answer his question. After closing the cabinet, he returned to Yu Han again, patted Yu Han's chin with his leather, and forced him to raise his head to look at him, "Do you know?" Trust me, how serious is it?"

Yu Han had already felt aggrieved, but after seeing the injury in Qin Muyang's eyes, he blamed himself again, and his attitude softened, "I know I was wrong...You can punish me..."

"Do you think I'm reluctant to do anything to you?" Qin Muyang's eyes were dim, and his words were full of disappointment.

Yu Han nodded honestly.

Because Qin Muyang was very kind to him, that's why he felt that no matter what he did, Qin Muyang would never be willing to do anything to him... This is probably himself, knowing that this kind of thing can't be hidden, but he chose to hide it The reason.

"That's right... If you are sad, I will be more sad than you." Qin Muyang smiled self-deprecatingly, and put down the leather paddle, "You asked me to punish you, so I am not punishing myself, but this matter is true. We all make mistakes, your mistake is not trusting me, my mistake is not worthy of your trust."

"No, no." Yu Han hurriedly hugged Qin Muyang's waist, raised his head and said anxiously: "It's my fault, I shouldn't tell you because of low self-esteem, but it's not because I don't trust you, it's me I just feel like I'm not good enough for you..."

"I don't want to hear you say this!" Qin Muyang raised his voice and interrupted Yu Han roughly.

His reaction made Yu Han more nervous and sad. Yu Han tightened his arms, hugged him tightly, rubbed his head against his chest, choked up and said: "I really know I was wrong, I will never do this again, you punish me Alright... you can punish me however you want..."

"Then tell yourself, how many spanks?" Qin Muyang asked a question that made Yu Han feel ashamed.

Yu Han, who was about to cry in Qin Muyang's arms, stopped all his sadness and self-blame, and asked blankly, "Slap... ass?"

"Otherwise, how do you think I'm going to punish you?" Qin Muyang said as a matter of course, and patted Yu Han's upturned pink buttocks with a leather pat.

"It hurts—" Yu Han exhaled in pain, then raised his head, looked at Qin Muyang with a serious face, and found that the other party was really not joking with him, and replied resignedly: "Twenty blows, okay?"

"Do you think twenty punishments are enough for such a serious matter?" Qin Muyang frowned dissatisfiedly, and simply stopped asking for his opinion, and said to himself: "I thought it was your first offense, and fifty punishments are enough." It’s fine just to warn you, but you didn’t realize the seriousness of the problem, so add another [-], and you have to report the number yourself, if the report is wrong, then start from the beginning.”

Yu Han pushed Qin Muyang away in disbelief, "What perverted hobby do you have?"

"So in Brother Han's opinion, this is just my perverted preference?" Yu Han couldn't believe it, Qin Muyang's expression was even more unbelievable than his, and then he turned sad and disappointed again, "Forget it...then forget it Well, anyway, I'm not worthy of Brother Han's trust."

At this point, Yu Han finally understands that Qin Muyang's sadness, disappointment, and anger are real, but it's not really that he's going to have an endless fight with him on this matter, it's just because he treats him It’s fine if you don’t trust him, and he went to Song Wei for help, so he needed an outlet to vent his anger. After thinking about this, Yu Han felt better—after all, he was wrong. If Qin Muyang needs it, then give him one himself. It's okay to go down the stairs.

"Then... the husband, please be gentle..." After coquettishly, Yu Han turned around consciously, leaned down to support the wall, and raised his hips high.

This scene really irritated Qin Muyang, but he still managed to stabilize his mind, raised his leather pat and hit Yu Han's buttocks with a "pop."

"Ah——" The sharp pain hit instantly, and Yu Han couldn't see a red mark on his flawless buttocks, but he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the painful flesh, and turned his head to look at Qin Muyang with moist eyes , begged pitifully, trying to make him feel bad, "My husband...don't hit me...it hurts..."

Qin Muyang turned a blind eye, and the leather pat twitched to the other buttocks, reminding in a cold voice: "Report the number."

"Ah——" Qin Muyang used more strength this time, and naturally the pain was even more painful. Yu Han's other hip also blocked his buttocks, so he could no longer keep leaning over. When he tried to straighten his waist, Qin Muyang took the first step Grab his wrists and press on his tailbone, so that he can continue to maintain a bent posture, and can no longer block the racquet with his hands.

"Husband...it really hurts..." Yu Han had tears in his eyes. He didn't pretend to be pitiful, but it really hurt...not only the pain, but also the shame.

"If you don't report the number, these few hits don't count." Qin Muyang was determined to teach Yu Han a lesson, and after speaking, he quickly slapped Yu Han's buttocks twice with his leather.

Yu Han twisted his body and wanted to struggle, but he was no match for Qin Muyang's strength, and Qin Muyang ignored his begging for mercy and acting like a baby, and beat Yu Han's buttocks again and again, Yu Han finally realized his previous thoughts Wrong - Qin Muyang really didn't intend to let him go easily this time.

In the end, he could only shed tears and choked up the count: "One...two ah—three—ah—four...um..."

Gradually, Yu Han felt that his consciousness had begun to blur, and he could only count the number mechanically, but the pain was still so real... It's just that at this time, the pain was mixed with other things...

"27 ah——um... ah..." His cry began to be abnormal, it didn't seem like he was simply feeling pain, because...it had already brought the charm that Qin Muyang and he were very familiar with.

Qin Muyang's slapping action paused, his eyes darkened, but he deliberately ignored Yu Han's desire in pain, and continued to slap on his already swollen buttocks.

"28... 29, [-]..." Mingming's buttocks were so painful that they felt like they were about to burst, but the organs crawling between Yu Han's legs gradually became hot and hardened, and the back acupoints became more intense with the rhythm of the skin slap contracted, and even began to secrete wet fluid...

Qin Muyang, who was behind him, could see Yu Han's changes clearly. Qin Muyang couldn't help breathing harder, and his hand movements also accelerated accordingly. It seemed that Qin Muyang would be unable to hold himself if he didn't end the punishment of Yu Han.

"42...43..." The pain was getting worse and worse. After all, Yu Han's buttocks were already severely red, swollen and congested at this moment, and a thin layer of epidermis was so stretched that it looked like it would be broken at any time.

"Pa—" Another slap, Yu Han was already unable to cry out the pain, if Qin Muyang hadn't grabbed his wrist, he would have knelt down to the ground.

"Fifty..." When the number came out of Yu Han's mouth, Qin Muyang stopped his movements.

"Thirty additional punishments are fine." Qin Muyang threw away the leather paddle, loosened the grip on Yu Han, supported Yu Han, and wiped away the tears on his face, "Go to the bed and lie down, I will give you a cold compress and then Take the medicine."

Although the punishment ended early, Qin Muyang still had a cold face. Yu Han grabbed his hem and asked cautiously, "Are you still angry..."

"Don't think too much, go to bed first." Qin Muyang avoided this topic, helped Yu Han to lie down on the bed, then turned and left the room.

Yu Han stayed alone in the room that suddenly became empty, and the tears that he stopped silently slipped down again.