Chapter 32 Punish my father, don't make me angry again
Separated by a door, Si Yao turned around, grabbed his waist and pressed him against the door panel.
Without waiting for Fang Zhiyue to scream, she pressed her lips against his soft lips and directly attacked him!
“Mmmmm—”
Fang Zhiyue widened his eyes with disbelief.
This was the first time that both of them were so close while awake.
He just stood there dumbfounded.
Si Yao took advantage of his distraction and pushed open his teeth, swiping his long tongue in with force and domineering attitude, not giving him a chance to breathe.
She sucked on the tip of his tongue, forcing him to dance with her.
Fang Zhiyue had never experienced such a thing before.
The saliva in his mouth flowed out from the corners of his lips before he could swallow it.
He couldn't breathe and patted her arms, struggling continuously: "Let go, let go..."
I don’t know how long it took—
Si Yao finally mercifully let him go.
The long tongue withdrew from his lips, pulling out an ambiguous silver thread.
She pressed her lips against his and spoke in a hoarse voice, "This is a punishment, little father."
Fang Zhiyue was breathing heavily.
My head was dizzy from her kiss.
A pair of bright eyes were filled with tears, "Sister Yao, it's not right for us to do this..."
Until now, he is still stubbornly saying this ridiculous thing.
Si Yao was so angry that he laughed.
A hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes.
She suddenly turned him over, letting his cheek rest against the door. She leaned in close and whispered a warm breath into his ear, "Little Father, please be patient and don't make any noise. Otherwise, that little boy you bought outside will hear everything. Then, Little Father won't be able to deny his connection with me."
She restrained his body with one hand.
The other hand reached into his slightly opened collar...
Fang Zhiyue had never experienced anything like this before. His mind went blank for a moment, and then he began to struggle violently.
"Sister Yao, don't do this!"
"Shh, little father——"
Si Yao calmly reminded him in his ear, "He must hear it."
Fang Zhiyue raised his head slightly as she pressed his lower back.
The shadow standing outside the door suddenly moved, put his hands on the door panel and put his ear close to it, as if listening to the movement in the room.
He didn't know that the two people in the room could easily see his movements, while he standing outside the door knew nothing.
At this moment, Fang Zhiyue was only separated from Yaer outside the door by a door panel.
I just feel extremely ashamed.
He has always been honest and gentle, and has never experienced such an exciting scene.
He couldn't help sobbing, "Yao, Sister Yao, I was wrong, please let me go. If you don't like me sending him away, then that's it."
I didn't dare cry too loudly, and I kept my voice very low, for fear that someone eavesdropping outside would hear me.
"It's too late, little father..."
Si Yao looked down at his frightened little face, the thick darkness in his eyes seemed to want to swallow him.
She continued to play with his body.
He pinched his chest hard, pink and rice-grained: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you might not remember it. You will do these things that make me angry again in the future."
Fang Zhiyue's body trembled uncontrollably.
I could only keep begging for mercy, "Sister Yao, I won't dare to do it again, please let me go, please."
Outside the door, Yaer leaned against the door panel and always felt that there was a whimpering sound coming from inside.
He couldn't help but get closer, wanting to find out what was going on inside.
Squeak——
At some point the door suddenly opened.
Yaer was caught off guard and rushed inside. When she looked up, she saw a pair of feet landing in front of her.
Si Yao stood quietly inside the door, looking down at him, and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"
"Female, female gentleman——"
Yaer got up from the ground in a panic.
He was caught eavesdropping by the host on his first day, and he couldn't help but feel scared.
"Slave, slave just lost his balance for a moment, please, please punish me, lady."
As he said this, he knelt on the ground with a plop, his head pressed down and he kept staring at the floor.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of a suspicious puddle of water on the ground.
He was about to take another closer look.
Just then, Si Yao above him spoke again, "Go now. Since your father has bought you out, I won't send you to the pawnbroker again. This is your indenture, take it and leave the Si family."
Yaer raised her head in surprise.
The woman with a cold expression threw the indenture in her hand at him.
So cruel.
He didn't bother to pick up the indenture that fell to the ground, and hurried forward to hug Si Yao's feet.
A pair of charming peach blossom eyes blinked pitifully, hoping to get her mercy: "Please don't drive me away, my lady. I can do any rough and tiring work, please keep me."
"If you want to go back to the pawnshop, I can send you back now."
Si Yao's voice was calm, but there was a hint of threat in his words.
Yaer stopped crying instantly.
Picking up the indenture on the ground, he bowed to Si Yao and said, "Thank you, my lady. I will leave now."
Then he turned around and trotted away.
When she returns to the pawnshop, she doesn’t know what kind of owner she will meet next time, but Yaer is not a stupid person.
Seeing people running away——
When Si Yao called Shi Qi over, he asked her to watch the person leave.
He turned around and went back into the house.
Walking around the screen, Fang Zhiyue was sitting on the bed with his back to her, wiping his tears with his hands and crying.
Si Yao walked over quickly and hugged him from behind.
"I didn't do anything to you, why are you crying so sadly?"
Fang Zhiyue froze the moment she hugged him.
Without turning to look at her, he just whispered, "It's not right for us to do this... I'm your little father..."
He kept saying the same few words.
It seemed as if I had already determined this in my mind.
Si Yao held him in her arms and let him look at her face to face, narrowing her eyes slightly: "I've hugged you and kissed you. Do you think I can let you go just because you say this now? If you still want to irritate me, just say more of this kind of thing."
Fang Zhiyue was so frightened that he shut his mouth instantly.
I dared not say another word.
Si Yao looked at his well-behaved appearance and kissed him on the lips with satisfaction.
"That's good, little father. Don't make me angry again in the future, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can hold back until the wedding to touch your body."
"Little father, be a good boy, okay?"
She has a soft voice and gentle eyes.
It was as if the threat just now had never happened.
Fang Zhiyue had already recognized her moody nature, so he could only go along with her and hope that she wouldn't go crazy again.
"I, I understand..."
Si Yao held him tightly in his arms.
His hands started to get restless again.
"You said you wouldn't touch my—"
Fang Zhiyue felt nervous and spoke quickly.
Looking at his frightened little face, Si Yao stopped talking and said in a calm voice, "Don't worry, little father. I said I won't move, and you won't move."
*
The days go by one by one.
The two of them were entangled in this stalemate.
One is becoming more and more demanding, while the other can only swallow his anger and live in fear.
Today, Si Yao finally went to the academy.
Fang Zhiyue finally found a chance to catch his breath.
As soon as she left home, he went to the market, just wanting to find a place where Si Yao had never been.
Unexpectedly, I ran into Zhao Ling.
"Xiao Fang, it really is you. I haven't seen you here for a long time, and I was a little worried."
She greeted Fang Zhiyue with a smile.
Even the dark face cannot hide those bright eyes.
It can be seen that she was very happy to meet Fang Zhiyue.
Fang Zhiyue forced a smile and said to her, "Sister Zhao..."
Although he didn't deliberately reveal anything.
Zhao Ling was still careful enough to notice something was wrong with him, and she instantly became worried: "Xiao Fang, I see that you don't look well, but what happened? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"I'm fine..."
Fang Zhiyue shook his head.
How could he talk about what happened between him and Si Yao?
"Sister Zhao, go and do your work. Don't worry about me."
After saying that, he turned around and continued walking forward.
Zhao Ling suddenly mustered up the courage to say, "Xiao, Xiao Fang, do you want to come to my house and sit down?"
Seeing Fang Zhiyue turned around in surprise.
She added hurriedly, "My home is just up ahead, not far from here. Xiaoru finally has a day off today, and she's been talking about treating you and Si Juzi to a simple meal to thank him for helping her with her studies last time."
"Xiao Ru has told me several times that I happened to run into you today, so I was thinking about whether you would like to come to my house and sit down..."
After Zhao Ling finished speaking, sweat broke out on her palms.
It was the coldest time of the year, but she felt extremely hot all over.
Fang Zhiyue looked at her and said slowly, "Sister Yao went to the academy today, I'm afraid she won't be able to spare the time."
"It's okay, it's okay—"
Zhao Ling quickly said, "You and Si Juzi are family, so please do the same to me."
"Let's go—"
Don't wait to know the more you speak.
She was already smiling and leading the way. "My home is right here. If Xiaoru knew you were coming, she would be extremely happy."
Seeing her enthusiasm, Fang Zhiyue couldn't bear to refuse her kindness and followed her forward.
After a while, they arrived at Zhao Ling's home.
"Xiao Ru, your uncle Fang is here to see you, come out quickly——"
Zhao Ling shouted as soon as she entered the yard.
A figure quickly ran out of the room, and Zhao Ling's daughter Zhao Ru had a smile on her face.
"Uncle Fang, my mother has finally invited you home. You must stay home for dinner today."
She pulled Fang Zhiyue's hand and sat down on a stool in the yard.
She secretly glanced at her mother and said, "Mom, why are you still standing there like an idiot? Go and cook. Let Uncle Fang have a taste of your cooking."
Her mother is really stupid.
At this rate, she will never be able to catch up with Uncle Fang even in a hundred years.
"Oh, I'll go cook now."
Zhao Ling nodded quickly and walked towards the kitchen.
Zhao Ru looked at Fang Zhiyue again, "Uncle Fang, don't look at my mother as clumsy, she's actually a very good cook. My father died after giving birth to me, and it was my mother who raised me single-handedly, cooking and washing everything for me."
"Sister Zhao is a powerful..."
Fang Zhiyue praised him.
Zhao Ru nodded seriously, then laughed: "Yes, my future father-in-law is a blessed man. Just enjoy yourself after marrying my mother."
She looked at Fang Zhiyue deeply.
Fang Zhiyue didn't understand the deeper meaning of her words.
He just felt that it was difficult for him to respond to this, so he just smiled and said nothing.
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