——(Originally I wanted to turn on the light, but you all just opened the car door. Seeing you lining up in the comment section to get on the bus with determination, I felt really embarrassed to tease (?) everyone, so I wrote this for the first time in my life.

spanking (ah, after being reminded by some cuties, I remembered that Xiao Pei was also spanked, but only twice (?))... and then it became longer and longer... Song Yu, you are so good.

Although it was an unplanned car, the writing was unexpectedly better than before (I’m just bragging about it), and I feel like it fleshed out Xiao Yu’s image a little more)

[Spanking warning, blindfold warning]——

Before Le Zhi could figure out what Song Yu meant, he was turned over.

A pair of white legs stood in the cold air.

He did not resist this. Since returning to school, except for the last time they made out in the woods for a while, they had hardly hugged each other. Mixed in the two mountains of competitions and moot courts, the most tiring days were filled with joy.

He only slept four hours a day, and his chaotic and unstable sleep was filled with Song Yu.

He would occasionally go back to the time when Song Yu was hiding from him in his sleep and thought he didn't understand, but Song Yu inside understood his heart earlier, so he would hug him before Le Zhishi cried and let him

Stand on tiptoe and kiss enough to fill a whole dream, just like the happy ending that a beautiful love story should have.

Le Zhishi really longed for Song Yu's closeness, and he firmly believed that he was more eager than Song Yu, so he never refused, but the shame still forced him to struggle a little, and in the end he received further treatment.

Song Yu took out the eye mask he used to wear when sleeping alone and put it on Le Zhishi.

"Don't take it off, otherwise I won't hug you or kiss you."

These two points were too intimidating to Le Zhishi. He longed for Song Yu's hugs and kisses, as if these were the necessities for his survival. So Le Zhishi did not dare to move, and just called him brother pitifully.

Ask him in a low voice, "Are you really going to hit me? Where are you going to hit me?"

In the darkness, he couldn't wait for Song Yu's answer, so he was pulled. What made him feel lucky and safe was that he seemed to be pulled into Song Yu's arms.

Le Zhi almost had a picture in his mind. Song Yu should be sitting by the bed at this time, and he was probably like a well-behaved puppy, lying on his master's lap or in his arms, waiting for his master to stroke him.

His hairy back.

but it is not the truth.

What he waited for was Song Yu's gentle and gentle pats on his buttocks.

Le Zhishi screamed out almost unprepared, and was a little stunned by the spanking. When the second spank fell on his butt, he was ashamed and frightened, and called Song Yu's name, begging him not to spank him.

"You said you wanted me to come back. Isn't it the same everywhere?"

Song Yu's voice always sounds cold, and his words have a sense of being irresistible.

"Brother..." Le Zhishi buried his head on the soft quilt, listening to the loud sound of his palms slapping against the soft flesh. He had never been treated like this, not even as a child. Le Zhishi had always been well-behaved.

This is the first time in my life that I have been "disciplined" in this way.

His upper body was still intact, and the sweater covered the rising body temperature, which made Le Zhi feel hot and sweaty, but his lower body only had a pair of thin cotton underwear and nothing else. He didn't want to lie down and squirmed.

Moving around on Song Yu's legs, the insecurity brought by the darkness made him feel a sense of emptiness and dissatisfaction in desire. In fact, the intensity of Song Yu's blows was not very strong, but the frequency was uncertain. He didn't even know

When will the next slap fall?

So every time he slapped her, in the crisp sound of the slap, the anxious Le Zhi would scream out with trembling legs.

"No sound allowed."

He heard Song Yu giving stern instructions, rubbing his soft flesh with his palms, and the voice came closer. He thought Song Yu probably bent down and put it close to his ear. In the vast darkness, hot and moist breath sprayed onto his side.

Face.

"If I hear you, you will be beaten harder."

Le Zhi hummed softly, feeling that Song Yu was so close. He turned his head and wanted to kiss him, but Song Yu grabbed his chin.

"Baby." Song Yu's voice was low, cold and lustful, "You are really bad."

When Le Zhi was unprepared, he slapped him on the butt again.

"Well..." His chin was released, but his arms were cut behind his back, and Song Yu pressed his wrists to the end of his spine.

Le Zhishi even subconsciously began to beg for mercy. He was soft and white, like a water snake that was too slippery to hold. "Brother, I'm good, don't hit me."

"Are you good?" Song Yu brushed his hand over the raised butterfly bone on Le Zhishi's back, moving downwards and slowly rubbing the ribs. People always talk about sensuality, but he felt that even the bones of Le Zhishi were seductive.

human.

"I force you to eat well every day, but where does all the meat grow?"

He was making the most lustful movements, but he was asking paternalistic questions, which made Le Zhi feel even more ashamed. He couldn't say anything, "I..."

Song Yu's hand gently patted Le Zhishi's red buttocks, making it tremble and shake like soft pudding.

"Your flesh is all here." He grasped Le Zhishi's buttocks tightly with one hand and rubbed it hard, causing Le Zhishi to moan in pleasure.

"Is it so long on purpose? Huh?"

"No." Le Zhi felt hot and aggrieved. What Song Yu said made no sense at all, "Why... why do I... have to live here?"

He felt Song Yu grabbing the thin fabric of his underwear, shaking it from side to side, and rubbing it in the small slit between the plump buttocks. The touch in the darkness was magnified countless times, and he could almost feel it wrapped around his penis.

The piece of fabric was slightly damp, sticky and cool against the skin.

Another slap came down, Le Zhishi's whole body was shaking, his pores were trembling, and the pleasure squeezed out from the seams of his bones overwhelmed the slightest bit of pain.

"Because it's so fuckable." Song Yu whispered obscene words.

This body is absurd and erotic. Just a spanking made the horse's eyes leak out sexual fluid. With his arms tied behind his back, he rubbed Song Yu's legs impatiently. It looked like he was struggling, but in fact, the flesh on his chest was

It had already rubbed hard on Song Yu's legs through the sweater.

"Le Zhi, you are wet." Song Yu showed his desire coldly, "You are also hard."

When Le Zhi felt that even Song Yu's words were like having sex, he could reach climax just by listening to Song Yu's voice. The spanking made his body go limp, and he was so soft that he couldn't control himself and begged Song Yu, saying that he liked him.

All these pleasant and sweet words came out breathlessly from those slightly parted pink lips, and even the looming tip of the tongue was tempting.

"Is it so comfortable to play?"

"Well..." Le Zhishi tilted his head to reach Song Yu's sitting upright body, and bit his shirt with his mouth, like a puppy begging for caresses.

"Take it off yourself." He released the hand holding Le Zhishi's wrist and ordered.

Le Zhi was a little confused and pulled the end of the sweater with his hand, but was slapped again by Song Yu, which made him tremble all over.

"Underwear." Song Yu said.

Le Zhi climbed up from Song Yu's body awkwardly, obediently not touching the blindfold, and knelt on the bed in the darkness. He held the edge of his underwear and pulled it down. The exposed penis and buttocks were both pink.

The powder and moisture coming out of the flesh were still vaguely imprinted with the marks of Song Yu's palms. He wanted to get closer to Song Yu, but he didn't realize that he was beside the bed. He almost lost his center of gravity and fell, but Song Yu was faster.

He tugged on the ground and pulled it onto him.

"Good baby." Song Yu gave him a reward kiss, a very clean kiss on the cheek. But Le Zhi felt that it was far from enough. He couldn't see anything. He wanted to kiss him but couldn't, so he touched him randomly.

, touched Song Yu's hard lower body.

He thought that if Song Yu wanted it as much as he did, maybe he wouldn't torture him.

So Le Zhishi leaned over Song Yu sideways, lowered his waist and raised his buttocks without anyone's guidance. The posture was similar to the one he had just been spanked in, but this time he was not lying on Song Yu's legs waiting for punishment.

Or a reward, instead she buried her head in his crotch, fumbled to unzip the zipper, took out the vein-encrusted penis, and put it into her mouth.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu grabbed his slightly longer hair so that Le Zhishi couldn't hold it.

Le Zhi used the most innocent face to say the most seductive words, "Brother, I want to eat."

He wasn't very good at it, but he worked hard enough to take Song Yu's thing deep into his mouth, use the soft flesh and tongue in his mouth to wrap and wrap it, and use his fragile and delicate throat to squeeze and flatter him. This person was innocent and devoted.

With their posture, it was unclear who was fucking whom. Song Yu gasped twice in a low voice, and caressed Le Zhishi's curvy butt erotically with his hand, which made him feel even more encouraged, and he swallowed his penis until he could no longer swallow it.

To the extent that he was whimpering and vaguely saying that my brother is so big, he is getting bigger again.

Le Zhishi is beautiful, clean, and treats everyone like an angel. But no one knows that he can't get enough kisses no matter how hard he is. He must be hugged even if he suffers from skin hunger and thirst. No one has seen him blushing and asking Song Yu why.

An expression that doesn't interfere.

Beneath these appearances, only Song Yu has the key to the transformation.

Suddenly, Le Zhishi felt something cool and sticky on his hot buttocks, followed by his hole. He hummed, but Song Yu spanked his butt, inserted his finger into the hole, and said, "take it."

Deeper."

Song Yu's pessimism always makes him think about the past and the future in his most intimate moments, the many moments when he wanted to kiss but couldn't, and the simple joy of knowing what he would do after falling in love with a girl one day.

Love has become so lovely and charming.

Maybe you will still be hurt and you will come back to him to cry. But what he begs for should be a clean and comforting hug, not dirty, primitive sex.

But fortunately, those were just fantasies hidden in sleepless nights. Pandora's box was not opened and was taken away by Le Zhishi.

He only said the word love to Song Yu because he was sad and painful, and thought about death over and over again for him.

"Well……"

The lubricant and Song Yu's fingers opened his body, but he felt that his intestines were wet, and his whole body was wet and sticky. He sucked Song Yu's fingers desperately. While he was being fucked by Song Yu's fingers, he

He pressed the back of his head and fucked his throat with his penis. There were embarrassing thrusting and watering sounds coming from the top and bottom.

"Brother..." He spat out a little, "It's too big, I can't hold it..."

Song Yu's two fingers pressed against his prostate, causing his thin waist to tremble. His penis was dangling on Song Yu's legs and soaked his pants. Le Zhishi's pleas and moans were thrust into Song Yu's throat.
To be continued...