Big yard boy

Chapter 78 Punishment

"Boss." Jian Ning called him lightly, this man didn't want Jian Ning to call him that, but Jian Ning always called him that.

"You should call me godfather." The man's voice was slightly displeased.

"Boss." Jian Ning shouted again stubbornly, but she was laughing at the bottom of her heart, do you want him to recognize the thief as his father?This is too ridiculous.

"It seems that the group of Chinese didn't teach you to be good, and I still want to teach you." This time the man's voice seemed to carry some long-lost expectation.

Jian Ning's eyelids twitched, and he already knew what he was going to face next, so he resisted and said three words: "No need."

What Jian Ning didn't notice was that Roy's emotionless eyes under the brim of the hat also slightly enlarged, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak, and the opening was futile.

"Good boy, go wait for me!" King's voice suddenly became doting, as if he was trying to comfort an overly frightened child.

"I know." Resisting is useless, Jian Ning understood, she had understood a long time ago, she coldly dropped two words and went upstairs to the third room on the left.

This is a suite, specially set up for Jian Ning. It is probably the dream of all Danniao people to have such a suite in this kind of place, but Jian Ning does not need it. As soon as he stepped into this room, his heart was churning. When he lived here before, he smashed the place to pieces countless times, but no matter how he smashed it, the place would return to its original state the next day. In these matters, that man always spoiled him unprincipled.

There is a crystal piano in the center of the living room, which is probably the only thing in this room that does not displease Jian Ning. This is the Heintzman crystal piano produced by the Canadian piano manufacturer Heintzman. At the opening ceremony of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, Piano star XX plays with it, and nearly one billion audiences around the world have witnessed the style of this piano.

At that time, he only showed a little envy to it through the screen, but he didn't expect it to appear in this room one day later. At that time, the news said that this crystal piano was sold at auction to An unnamed bidder was selected, and the auction price also broke the record, as high as $322 million.

Jian Ning reached out to touch it gently, although in Jian Ning's heart it was far inferior to the unknown piano that Lei Yi gave it, but this thing was the only thing related to his motherland in those years , over the years it's clear that it's been well looked after and hasn't been left out in the slightest, or that the man never knew he'd come back one day.

Scanning the room with the end of her eyes, she saw all kinds of leather whips hanging on the wall for admonishment, Jian Ning sneered, then got up and walked straight to the bedroom, opened the closet, and there were rows of Italian-made white suits, It was spotlessly clean, and he took out a cute set to change into, then walked back to the living room and sat on the crystal piano, a piece of "Canon" slowly flowed out from his fingertips, some things he didn't want to wait for, it's better to take the initiative.

Sure enough, when the song was over, the man appeared behind Jian Ning on time, and sat gracefully on the sofa behind Jian Ning, probably only at this time that man would turn his face to others.

Jian Ning turned her head and met those deep gray-blue eyes, and smiled coldly: "Boss, do you like it?"

The man didn't speak, but nodded to him with his eyes closed, as if he was still immersed in sadness, Jian Ning looked at him silently, this man called King, few people saw his appearance, Jian Ning was lucky to be one of those few, and outsiders thought he was just an ambitious old man in his dying years.

But I don't know that this person is actually just as old as Uncle Qin and the others. What those people can see or hear is his disguise. Jian Ning saw him at the age of 14, and it has been 11 years now. An evil man seems to be given special treatment. He is still the same as 11 years ago. He is slender, graceful, and has a standard Western face. His features are well-defined and deep, like a Greek sculpture. He looks wild and unrestrained at the same time. With a sophisticated and deep elegance, he wears a ruby ​​ring on the ring finger of his right hand, which is a symbol of King's power. He has seen such a ring of the same style on Roy's hand before, the difference is Roy's ring It is set with sapphires.

"Continue." The gentle and magnetic voice was completely free from the vicissitudes and hoarseness in front of others.

Jian Ning turned his head and continued to play. Sometimes he thought that it was such a man who was lucky to hear him play. If it was really such a disgusting old man, he was really not sure if he would spit it out.

'Snapped'

Jian Ning gritted his teeth to hold back the sound of the whipping on the fabric, and his punishment began. This man has never been soft in this regard, and it is probably useless to please and beg for mercy.

"Don't be distracted, if you make a mistake, you will start over from the beginning." The man's cold voice sounded with a hint of satisfaction.

After one whip, there was no pause at all. Another 10 whips were drawn at a constant speed. After a pause of 5 seconds, another 10 whips were drawn. After another pause, another 10 whips were drawn, and this was repeated 5 times, for a total of 50 whips. The quality of the custom-made suit is very good. The clothes haven’t been torn yet, but slightly convex marks can be seen vaguely. It can be guessed that the areas that have been pumped have swelled up and filled with blood. If you lift up the clothes now, you may pinch the blood beads slightly and the blood will flow out Bar.

The pain spread from the back to the cranial nerves. Jian Ning's breathing was trembling, but the movement of the fingers could not stop. The watch that moved at a constant speed on the wrist became gentle and firm.

The whipping didn't stop, and another 50 whips pressed the first 50 whip marks at a speed of one whip per second, and they were whipped down one by one. Finally, the suit couldn't hold on and began to crack. In a red and white suit, blood-red flowers bloom slowly and bewitchingly.

The torment of flogging lasted for a long time, and the music in the room was changed one after another, some sad, some exciting, and the torture did not stop until the last song "Katyusha".

Sweat broke out on Jian Ning's forehead, and he put his hands on the piano cover and tried to straighten his back. This is his stubbornness and arrogance.

The man gave a long sigh of satisfaction, threw the thin whip on the ground, walked over and gently hugged Jian Ning, Jian Ning wanted to struggle, but he didn't even have the strength to push this man away after being tortured, just He could let him carry himself on the bed like a rag doll, find out the medicine box, take off the bloody clothes and gently clean his wound, as if the perpetrator just now wasn't him.

He used his tongue to lick those wounds, the blood was sucked into his mouth, not the caress he needed, Jian Ning only felt nausea and nausea, but now he can't resist, he can only endure, trying to imagine the person on his back as Lei Yi , Suppressing the feeling of nausea in my heart, closing my eyes and not reacting.

"Good boy, you performed really well today, call me godfather now!" After cleaning the wound on Jian Ning's back, the man's gentle voice sounded again, asking Jian Ning again.

Jian Ning opened her eyes and looked back at him, smiling ferociously: "Boss."

His gray-blue eyes sank, and he said, "Have a good rest." Then he turned and left.

The room returned to silence, Jian Ning covered herself under the quilt, gently kissed the watch on her right hand with her bright red lips, and whispered: Brother Yi, I can do it, don't be sad.

He couldn't hear the other party talking, but Jian Ning knew that as long as the watch was still moving, the other party must be able to hear what he was saying.

On the other side of the coast, in a dimly lit hut, Lei Yi had already bitten his lower lip for blood. In order to keep himself calm, he even took out a tactical knife and stabbed his leg until he heard Jianning This tiny comforting tear finally couldn't help but flow down. He hadn't shed tears for many, many years, and he had endured these tears for too many years.