CHAPTER 17: Qingqing, who went on a hunger strike, got into trouble again. With fruits stuffed inside his hole to squeeze juices, the crying Qingqing finally gained his Daddy’s pity (knife hidden in sugar)

[T/n: Knife hidden in sugar – according to my source, this means punishment hidden in sexual enjoyment.]

Ye Qing knew that what he did this time was indeed imprudent. So without considering anything, he obediently accepted the punishment, but he never expected that his father and brothers would punish him so cruelly that they actually locked him in a cage without any intention of letting him out at all.

So hateful ah! I obviously already knew that I was wrong, Ye Qing thought aggrievedly. Being punished for so long yet they still hadn’t forgiven me. A group of bastards don’t love me anymore, then I also don’t want to be obedient anymore!

Ye Qing, who couldn’t win no matter how much he complained or begged, decided to go on a hunger strike in protest. He aggrievedly thought: You all do not love me anyway, just forget me and let me starve to death wu wu…

When Ye Qun came back, he realized that Ye Qing had not eaten anything all day, so he felt so distressed as he looked discontentedly at their dage on the sofa.

“God, he doesn’t even know how dangerous he has done wrong, okay!? Yet he even dared to go on a hunger strike… I told him to eat, many times…” Seeing his brother’s increasingly fierce eyes, Ye Ling finally touched his nose and told the truth, “But he just won’t eat…”

Ye Qun didn’t also want to argue with his Big brother, who was feeling both stony-hearted and pretending that he was not heartbroken, and just took the food and went to find Ye Qing.

Knowing that Ye Qing made such a scene, he softened his tone and instead began to coax, “Good boy Qingqing, come and eat something…” Ye Qing moved his chained wrist and turned his head to ignore him.

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Ye Qun sighed, yet he still unfastened the chains and hugged him out. He cheated by compromising first before eating, but then, what could he do if Ye Qing seriously starved himself to death?

Therefore, when Ye Zhixuan came back later, he saw the little s*x s!ave, who was supposed to be locked in the cage, seated on the sofa with a spoonful of food that Ye Qun would bring to his mouth in every bite.

“What’s the matter?” he asked with a frown, and was very upset from the way the little thing was hiding when he saw him, making him rip off his tie all in one go with one hand.

He knew that Ye Qing had suffered from hunger strikes in the past few days. He himself even gave some of the punishments for it, but even though he felt distressed, those lessons had to be seriously given. With Ye Qing’s lustful physique, along with his courage to run away from home, he’s afraid that not even a day has passed and Ye Qing might already be on someone else’s bed!

“Throwing tantrums, not eating for a day.” Ye Ling explained.

Ye Zhixuan’s frown tightened further. He then said, “Give him to me,” and stretched out his hand to Ye Qun.

Ye Qun had finally managed to coax the litting thing to eat half a bowl of rice, but at this time, although Ye Qing had complied, he was still unhappy in his heart.

Ye Zhixuan picked him up from Ye Qun’s arms, but Ye Qing squirmed in his embrace in reluctance. Touching the small tear-stained face, Ye Zhixuan asked nonchalantly, “Refusing to eat today because the little mouth up there isn’t hungry?” The implication was that it’s time to feed the little mouth below.

Without waiting for Ye Qing to answer, Ye Zhixuan stretched out his hand to grab the bright red cherries on the table. The cherries were plump and tender, and just a slight squeeze was enough to produce juices. This was Ye Qing’s favorite fruit. Even if he has been punished these past few days, the things prepared at home were still his favorite food.

“No! Go away!!” Ye Qing struggled in his arms as if his tail had been stepped on. Seeing that he had no way of escaping, he buried his whole head into Ye Zhixuan’s arms, deceiving himself and pretending that he couldn’t see anything.

Ye Zhixuan didn’t want him to struggle, so he took a cherry and let his hand explore below, “No matter which mouth wants to eat, I’ll just stuff them full.”

“Wu wu…” The tyrannical Ye Zhixuan made Ye Qing erupt and cry again, so Ye Qing said wrongfully, “Later, eat, wu wu…”

The first cherry was easily put in, because even just halfway into it, the little mouth was already greedily sucking the whole cherry.

“Wu wu…you, go away!” Ye Qing still fought for his dear life.

Ye Zhixuan was unmoved, “Didn’t you say you weren’t hungry? How come you eat so fast.” Saying so without any pause, he continued to stuff more cherries one after another, putting seven or eight cherries in a row to fill Ye Qing’s back hole to the brim. Yet he still felt that it wasn’t enough, so he took the ninth cherry and prepared to stuff it in.

“No more～wu wu… Qingqing can’t eat anymore～Daddy～” Ye Qing finally couldn’t hold on and beg for mercy. His rear felt so full as if something was about to burst out. Seeing that his Daddy was about to put the ninth one, he already knew that anger was ineffective, so he had to start pleading for mercy again.

“Didn’t your mouth above refuse to eat it?” Ye Zhixuan didn’t even waver in the slightest, and resumed shoving the cherry into Ye Qing’s hole. But the small hole was so full that the cherry could only be fed half way, remaining stuck outside the hole and couldn’t advance any further.

“I’ll eat… wu wu～no more cherries, boohoo, I’ll eat…” Ye Qing obviously felt so resentful in his heart, but he was already forced by his father to beg for mercy, so he cried even more.

Ye Zhixuan patted him on the back, helped him steady his breath, and plunged the cherry forcefully with his fingers to squeeze it in!

“Ahhhh no huhu… you monster! Don’t push anymore, you bad egg, wu wu…” The hopeless Ye Qing had broken down to the point that he dared to curse at Ye Zhixuan.

Ye Zhixuan did not bother with him. Instead, he patted his butt and ordered, “Eat them and chew them up, or you’ll continue to be punished.”

“I won’t!” Ye Qing, who was about to truly collapse, still didn’t behave even if he was already being held down by a man. “Let go of me! B*stards… wu wu… really can’t eat anymore ah～boohoo…”

His back hole couldn’t even close because of the cherries, how could he even bite them, let alone chew them.

Ye Zhixuan saw the little one still being disobedient, thus he picked up the ruler and slammed it on Ye Qing’s chrysanthemum hole. That ruler has been in touch with those two pitiful holes for the past few days, showing its deterrent and domineering power almost every day.

“Ah!” Ye Qing screamed out in pain, his back hole clenching and shrinking as hard as it could, making the cherries it contained burst instantly as fresh juices flowed out from his little hole.

“Why don’t it just bite the sh!t out of those cherries.” Ye Zhixuan said coolly, unsparingly thrashing the paddle ruler in his hand, and pumping the pitiful honey hole into a mess of juices.

Ye Qing’s beaten rear trembled incessantly. The cherries inside were stirred into a jumbled mess by his intestinal walls, and the bright red juices flowing down the roots of his legs were as if it were fresh blood…

Ye Qing truly couldn’t stand it anymore, so even if he was held down and beaten thoroughly, he would keep making noises.

“Wu wu, Daddy doesn’t like me at all… I don’t like you guys anymore either… Boohoo…” Ye Qing cried out regardless, struggling with all his might.

Originally, Ye Zhixuan still wanted to hit him a few more times, but when he saw that this little one was really crying his heart out, he was afraid that Ye Qing wouldn’t really like him anymore.

In fact, they were still truly and seriously angry. Ye Qing was innocent at first, but his body was already so sensual that it would run into heat with just a single touch, yet he still dared to run away from home. Therefore, thinking of eliminating the hidden dangers once and for all, they simply started to be more cruel, and the little thing should have probably learned his lesson. Now, even if he came back to his senses and realized that he was wrong, he has been punished too severely to make trouble indomitably.

No matter what, whether Ye Qing knew he was wrong or not, Ye Zhixuan just sighed, put the ruler down, hugged Ye Qing into his arms, and took him to the bathroom to clean up.

Ye Qing was still crying when his father helped him take a bath. He kept yelling and mouthing that they all don’t love him anyway, just forget him and let him starve to death, or just directly beat him to death, wu wu.

Ye Zhixuan ignored the agitated Ye Qing and just concentrated on helping him take a bath. Ye Qing had been tossed and turned by them for several consecutive days. So after a while, he was so physically and mentally exhausted that he fell asleep in Ye Zhixuan’s arms after washing and flailing around.