Chapter 10: Ruler
Chapter 10: Ruler
In the study room, Qianxi can already be regarded as "two forces are fighting, and I almost want to leave first", but he doesn't dare.
Why not?
Is Qianshang his master?Or, is he used to it?There is a little bit of the former, Qianxi admitted, but how could he get used to the latter?Who gets used to pain?
No, there is never anyone.
Qian Feng just had insufficient knowledge in some aspects, and she also faintly felt bad.
The door was pushed open, and Qian Shang stood at the door. In a rather dark room, the black shadow at the door formed a strong contrast with the white light outside. Qian Shang pursed her lips, seemingly dissatisfied.
He came in, knocked on the sandalwood table with his index finger, and said in a cold tone, "As long as you are in this room, you must kneel down, understand?"
Kneel...kneel down?
Both teenagers stiffened at the same time, and they looked at each other, seeing panic in each other's eyes.
"Master..." Qianxi wanted to win.
But was stared back by Qianshang, the man had no smile on his face, "Don't understand what I said?"
Human face beast heart!
Qianxi cursed inwardly, but, given his courage, he dared not speak out under such circumstances.
Qian Feng didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, no one had ever dared to touch a hair on him, let alone make him kneel!
"Why?" Qian Feng retorted, "Even if you have the name of my brother on your head, you don't want to treat me like that? So what about my brother? Those uncles at home are not the same when they see me. ? You are not qualified at all.”
Qianshang didn't cling to him, but looked at Qianxi, and suddenly, she smiled like a flower: "Feng'er seems unwilling, what about you, Xi'er?"
Qianxi's heart was terribly confused, and she couldn't figure out what the man was thinking. When she saw the man's smile, she knelt down on the ground with a plop, biting her lips, not wanting to speak.
The man smiled even more, but his eyes were icy cold, Qianxi, Qianxi!
"Qianfeng," Qianshang said, with a light tone, "I don't care what you are like in your own home, but please make it clear that this is not your paradise, this is my home, since you are in my home, you must guard it. The rules here, if you can't bear it, of course you can leave, but after repaying the alarm clock you just broke."
Qian Feng felt that he had nothing to say, and in a fit of anger, he raised his robe and knelt down. The dull sound made him frowned, and he was extremely dissatisfied. He looked up, with a rebellious look on his stubborn face: "Now, you What do you want?"
Qian Shang didn't seem to show any anger at all, silently opened the drawer of the desk, inside was a lacquered brown box, opened the box, and what came into view was a gleaming ruler, which was smooth and smooth after being used, as before. It is sandalwood material!
Qianxi silently moved backwards twice in a useless manner, but she still couldn't help herself to peek at the tool.
So wide, so thick, so...painful!
"Hold out your hand!" He was talking to Qian Feng.
Tears flooded her eyes instantly, Qian Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of emptiness, and unconsciously began to cry, pretending to be tough: "If you dare to hit me, I will tell my grandpa, grandpa will not let you go!"
He didn't expect that he had obviously helped Qianshang before, so why would he beat him?
In Qian Feng's mind, he still thinks that he just broke the alarm clock, but, but, he really doesn't know that Qian Xi has already broken two.
The alarm clock is just a dead thing, because of it, you actually want to go to war and beat people!
In an instant, Qian Feng's affection for Qian Shang dropped to zero, but her dislike grew more and more.
It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say something, Qian Shang seems to be inexplicably angry. Does he always want to hide behind other people's wings?
"You are welcome, no matter what, now, stretch out your hand!" Qian Shang ordered.
Xu Shi couldn't hide from the man's strong gaze, Xu Shi, he also realized that he couldn't beat the man now, so he stretched out his left hand in front of him very reluctantly.
The man didn't move, he frowned and corrected: "Two hands."
Qian Feng snorted secretly, and stretched out the other hand, holding them together in front of her.
Snapped!
The sandalwood ruler was swung down, and there was a crisp sound, accompanied by a scream, and a red seal appeared on the white palm of the hand.
There is little flesh on the hands, and people are very sensitive to the fingers, but also, they are more than ten times more sensitive to pain than other parts.
The tears that were still lingering could not be stopped anymore, and a line of clear tears flowed down her pale face, which was quite pitiful.
Naturally, Qian Feng quickly retracted her hand, touched the friction on the clothes, and took another breath.
"Take it out and continue!" Qian Shang's voice was calm, as for distress, even if there was, he would not let you see it!
The boy stretched out his little hand timidly, the mark from just now was still there, Qianxi couldn't bear to look directly at it.
This looks... very painful?
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Three times in a row, always hitting the young man's hand accurately, Qian Feng cried out, but, but, he didn't want to beg for mercy, he didn't want to beg for mercy from this devil, he is a man of integrity!
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
……
One after another, countless times, Qian Feng wanted to withdraw his hand several times, but they stopped.
He felt that he had been crying for a long time, felt that his hands were always hurting, felt that centuries had passed, and his legs had become numb, sore and sore.
Qianshang secretly sighed, before looking straight at her, "It's your turn, Qianxi."
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