7 Chapter 7
There is a big red basin in the pool, and the pattern is a jubilant flower blooming and rich, and it is washed by the water to make a loud noise.
Tong Huaiqing turned his head a little stiffly, his eyes wide in disbelief.
A drop of water splashed on his eyelashes, hung on them, did not fall, but added a little moisture to those Qing Ling Ling's eyes, he was too thin a few days ago, after coming to this broken county, although he was sick, but his complexion was actually much better.
The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows are picturesque.
A swan-like back collar and a narrow waist.
And now tell him that such a jade-like person is going to be pressed and spanked?
The faucet was screwed up.
Tong Huaiqing slowly wiped his hands on the towel, turned his head and left.
"Stop."
Ikeno stood in front of him, and the tall figure completely enveloped the person.
"Don't take Nono to that street in the future, it's not safe."
His tone was fierce, hiding a little anger, but Tong Huaiqing was subtle.
Later.
Do you still plan to take him in forever?
Tong Huaiqing hesitantly looked up at Chi Ye, looking at the man he hated and rough.
Ikeno's eyes quietly lingered on his face for two seconds.
Then, he picked up the small wooden stick behind the door.
"Nono, come."
The little girl accepted her fate, ran over without touching the ground, and honestly spread her left hand upward, and turned her face away.
"Smack-"
The stick landed lightly in the palm of his hand, and with a single stroke, he pulled out a shallow red mark.
Chi Yinuo retracted his hand and blinked: "I won't run around that street in the future." β
The sound is getting quieter.
Chen Xiangyang was watching the excitement on the side, he had just entered junior high school, the boy had not yet begun puberty, and his voice was soft: "You go there to buy shell bracelets, why do primary school students love to play with this, so naΓ―ve." β
After that, he sighed very old-fashionedly.
Chi Yinuo covered his pocket and retreated: "Brother, you said that I can use my pocket money by myself!" β
"Do you know why Big Brother won't let you go to that street?"
Chen Xiangyang sat on the stool and shook his legs: "Because of these things, my eldest brother has bought them for you!" β
"I'm going to give it to you on your birthday next week."
In the midst of Chi Yinuo's scream, Chi Ye supported the door frame with one hand: "Where are you going?" β
Tong Huaiqing: "......"
It's a new century, and this place still believes in stick education? Although it is only a deterrent slap in the palm, this is also corporal punishment, and it has long been an outdated and outdated concept!
When he was a child, the two children were very noisy, and Ikeno was very tolerant, and if it was a dangerous act such as lighting a fire or going to the kitchen to play with a knife, he would not hesitate to grab it and beat it in the ass.
When Chi Yinuo was two or three years old, he especially liked to pull the kettle, move a small stool and climb to reach it, and was found by Chi Ye, who directly picked up the wooden cork and pressed it on the chubby little hand.
The little cub burst into tears.
But never touch the kettle again.
I have a long memory.
Big brother doesn't have much culture, but big brother has principles.
He looked down at Tong Huaiqing, the circle he had just tossed, this person's hair was a little messy, and he looked even more youthful and childish.
At first glance, it is a spoiled child at home.
Fragile.
The arm is red as soon as it is sunburned, and it will be blown up when it is provoked, which is simply a small cannon fight.
It's not destructive.
I couldn't even hit people with flower pots, I was dodged by others, and I covered my head and touched porcelain.
If it's his own brother, he really wants to get over and beat his ass, so that he can clean up this stinky problem, no matter how young he is, he is a man, how can he pretend to be like a little ancestor.
He involuntarily leaned forward and approached the long, curled eyelashes, while Tong Huaiqing stepped back with a wary face, his back against the wall, almost exploding.
The small wooden stick was the thickness of a finger, and it was carried behind by Ikeno's backhand, hitting the broad spine for a while.
"Are you going to pump your palm or ass."
His voice was low, with only a barely audible rise in the end.
Then, as he wished, the man's pupils were almost trembling.
Tong Huaiqing has no way to retreat.
A white hand rested on a solid chest.
In resistance.
Ikeno lowered his head, the other party's fingers were slender, the joints were white, and the little finger was slightly bent.
The color of his eyes was a little light, clear and bright, like the glass beads he had played with in his childhood.
I don't know if it's ashamed or annoyed, my eyelashes are still wet, as if holding back tears.
Forget it, don't tease.
No matter how unreasonable Chi Ye is, he won't do anything with the guests, since his family makes a mistake and closes the door, he can quarrel mercilessly, but this Tong Huaiqing is from out of town, and he is a little awkward and wants to go to extremes, how can he really use a stick to whip someone's buttocks.
Especially with such a stunned look, it looks quite well-behaved.
As soon as Ikeno tried to stand up straight, he felt the clothes on his chest be pulled violently.
Tong Huaiqing gritted his teeth and made an exit shape: "You dare-"
Ikeno raised his eyebrows: "Huh? β
Do you want to take another bite in your mouth?
Tong Huaiqing stared at him expressionlessly, and at this moment, he pulled Chi Ye back with amazing strength.
Ikeno was defenseless, and he was really dragged to the side by half a step.
"Smack!"
A crisp and loud sound.
Tong Huaiqing withdrew his hand carelessly.
Not to mention, it's really tight.
No matter what happens after that, it's cool to strike first.
Chen Xiangyang and Chi Yinuo were playing beside them, and they were so shocked by the sound that they looked back, only to see his eldest brother standing there silently, while Tong Huaiqing turned around and walked to the faucet indifferently.
Start washing your hands.
A strand of hair that has been forsythia reveals arrogance.
Ikeno looked at the slender back of his neck and began to think about that question again.
Did he really not get beaten?
The water was cold, Tong Huaiqing had just dried his hands, and he felt that he was being stopped by his waist, and before he could react, the world spun around, and he was directly carried by Chi Ye on his shoulder, and strode towards the living room.
was thrown on the sofa again, but the atmosphere was not the same as before, the scar on Chi Ye's arm was still fresh, this would be playing with people with a smile, the brothers were used to it at will, they were drunk and carried people to shout, and after there was friction, they laughed at the grudge, and at this moment they went directly to scratch Tong Huaiqing: "Spank me, you are very good, huh?" β
Tong Huaiqing was itchy and itchy, and he couldn't stand such a squeak, so he tried hard to kick Chi Ye, but he was grabbed by his ankle and couldn't move.
He finally panicked.
The kids are still outside, so Ikeno won't really do anything to himself here.
That's too beastly.
The legs were pressed down and folded on his chest, Tong Huaiqing's heart was pounding, and he had almost forgotten about the rough ruffian aura of Chi Ye and the palm with many calluses.
Wipe the slightly hot ear and press it on the sofa.
Tong Huaiqing struggled violently, his chest heaving and heaving, but it was in vain.
Ikeno's expression seemed to be finally satisfied.
He looked at Tong Huaiqing condescendingly, and the blush appeared on his white porcelain-like cheeks.
"Call brother."
Tong Huaiqing was stunned and opened his mouth.
"Still speechless?" Chi Ye let go of the other party's ankle and put on his face decently, "That's not good, you have to call brother, otherwise I will continue to clean you up." β
Tong Huaiqing bit his mouth and couldn't make a sound.
If there was substance in his eyes, he could burn this idiot to death.
Chi Ye was just joking, and when he saw that Tong Huaiqing's face was already flushed, he stopped bullying others and withdrew his hand: "Okay, the main thing is that today's street slippers ......"
Halfway through the words, he was silent.
Tong Huaiqing gasped and sat up straight and pulled down the loose neckline.
When I was just fighting, my clothes also wrinkled up, revealing a small part of my waist.
"What is this?"
Ikeno suddenly became serious.
Tong Huaiqing had just tidied up his shirt and looked at him inexplicably.
Ikeno lifted the hem of his clothes directly.
Tong Huaiqing was born beautifully, and the line of his waist is also good-looking, just enough to hang a waist chain decorated with jade beads.
The red rope was wrapped around the waist like a snake.
When I just took a shower, I put it on my hand.
I haven't worn much jewelry, curiosity is the first aspect, and the second is because there is a small piece of bright red birthmark on the side of Tong Huaiqing's waist, he doesn't like this gorgeous color very much, and the copper coin that hangs down can just be covered.
But Ikeno's eyes were sharp and knife-like.
Asked again.
"What is this?"
The voice is cold and hard.
"Take it off."