Chapter 115 Punishment at night?

Fan Mubei turned around and handed over a stack of materials, suddenly becoming serious: "You will follow me as an assistant in the future, and now you will learn to translate secret messages, and spend the rest of your time doing physical training."

"Oh." She took the stack of documents and saw the densely incomprehensible symbols on it, with a dazed expression on her face.

Fan Mubei seemed to see what she was thinking, and approached her and said, "I'll teach you."

"This is……"

He explained seriously, Ye Weiwei obviously has a good memory, but looking at Fan Mubei's handsome face, she didn't remember a single word except for drooling.

Being superior to my husband...

Still such a handsome husband, her heart was pounding, she couldn't feel at ease at all.

Unconsciously, his eyes fell on his thick black and straight eyebrows, and he counted them: one, two, three...

"Repeat now!" Fan Mubei ordered, Ye Weiwei looked bewildered.She had just counted to 360, and his vision blurred as soon as he raised his head.

It took a long time before I suddenly woke up and said "ah".

Fan Mubei gave her a hard look, and the corners of his thin lips parted: "Are you trying to seduce me?

"Hook... seduce? No wow..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was pushed down on the bed, and someone forcibly pulled off her brand new clothes. Ye Weiwei woke up only when the two black and white bodies completely overlapped each other.

Something was stuck between her legs, and she didn't even dare to move.

"Would you like to be distracted when I teach you next time?" Ye Weiwei immediately shrank her body and replied honestly: "The leader of the organization, I promise you won't."

"That..." Ye Weiwei was almost speechless, didn't it just end in the morning?
"Say!" The body moved slowly, feeling the dense wrapping of the warm zone, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

"In the future... let Shen Hao teach me... you teach..." It's too easy to get distracted...

Fan Mubei didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, and directly vetoed: "No!".

Fan Mubei looked at the petite body below him, and announced domineeringly: "Remember, you are not allowed to call other men with me in the future, otherwise you will be punished for ten hours!"

ten hours...

Holding his aching body and striding forward with difficulty, Ye Weiwei carefully handed the ciphertext he had found out to Fan Mubei, not daring to blink his eyes, paying close attention to the changes on his face.

It's a pity that Fan Mubei's face never changed much. She looked at it for a long time, and even her neck was sore, but the other party still didn't return the notebook.

Is it good or bad?

Fan Mubei finally took out the pen and corrected the two characters inside, and handed it back: "There is progress."

Ye Weiwei took it back weakly, only daring to complain to the table.The seriousness of work during the day is directly linked to the welfare at night, can she not be serious?
The benefits are similar to those of Fan Mubei.People who eat too much meat think meat is greasy, and she is feeling a little greasy now, but Fan Mubei has no intention of being bored at all, and he takes pleasure in "punishing" her every day, so that she has to work hard to reduce weight loss. Number of penalties.

Combination of work and rest, overwork at night, it will be unbearable.

Looking at the members of the secret team who were training in full swing outside, she couldn't hold back her heart for a long time, and ran over and tugged at Fan Mubei's sleeves, begging pitifully like a puppy: "The work is done!" , can I go out for training?"

Fan Mubei shot her a cold look: "Pay attention to your wording!"

"Yes, the leader of the organization." Standing upright, he performed a standard salute, and could only curse in his heart: people are so serious at the moment, why don't they say that they should pay attention at night?Who is pestering himself to roll the sheets as if he is not full?
Fan Mubei's lingering eyes met hers, and he pursed his lips: "Are you scolding me?"

"Don't dare, dare not, absolutely dare not!" Ye Weiwei was very dog-legged, fortunately, he had practiced with the old black mountain demon for a while, so he was already familiar with this trick.A pair of eyes opened absolutely innocently, and a pair of hands waved extremely crisply, and did not forget to say some flattering words.

Fan Mubei's eyes finally softened, "Go, be careful."

Ye Weiwei happily jumped out to look for Shen Hao.

As soon as he lay down with a gun in hand, Shen Hao's voice came from behind: "The leader of the organization!"

No way, it came from behind my own butt?Ye Weiwei turned his head suspiciously, and saw Fan Mubei behind him who was pretending to be very serious and majestic, his eyes slowly widened.

"From now on, I will be responsible for Ye Weiwei's training!"

"Yes!"

"do not want!"

The voices of Shen Hao and Ye Weiwei sounded almost at the same time, Fan Mubei's eyebrows tightened, showing a dissatisfied expression, Shen Hao squinted his eyes and stepped aside, Ye Weiwei had already jumped up: "Hey, don't you want to take charge of my training again?" Find an excuse to punish me tonight."

"Punishment at night?" Shen Hao stretched out half of his head, thoughtful, with a wretched expression.Fan Mubei shot him a hard look, and then quickly retracted his head, faster than a mouse, and lay down on the target, mumbling and repeating: "Punishment at night? Punishment at night, punishment at night..."

Ye Weiwei, who had slipped her mouth, suddenly blushed, kicked Shen Hao's ass forcefully, and roared angrily, "If you don't speak, you will be suffocated to death!"

"You can hold back your madness!" Someone's shoulders were shaking like a wobble, looking so irritating.

"Shen Hao!"

"To!"

When Fan Mubei called out, Shen Hao immediately bounced up like a deflated leather doll, and stood up with a standard salute.

"Run fifty laps around the playground!"

"..."

"...?"

Shen Hao answered "Yes" weakly, and ran around the playground complaining: "The husband sings, the wife follows, the woman sings, the husband follows, two crows are as black..."

Facing the mighty Fan Mubei, Ye Weiwei decided that the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, who can immediately stand in front of him with might, wealth and lust, not daring to say anything more.

Fan Mubei looked at her for half a second, pointed at her gun and said, "Start practicing!"

Ye Weiwei wondered where Fan Mubei would find an excuse to complete the "punishment" task at night. His poor marksmanship was even worse. Three shots were shot, one shot flew away after sticking to the edge of the target card, two shots did not Know where to go.

Fan Mubei saw black clouds flying around his face, so he had to get down and help her correct her posture.

"Put your back shoulders firmly, put your elbows on the ground, spread your legs wider than your shoulders..."

His hands were touching her body, even pulling her legs directly, and adding words such as "legs open", Ye Weiwei was agitated for a moment, his hands were not light or heavy, and he pressed her Go down, bullets are flying all over the sky...

"Uh……"

Fan Mubei's face was as black as ink, and Ye Weiwei knew that he had made a serious mistake, so she approached his face and begged cautiously: "Can this time be counted on the list of punishment tonight, I... didn't pay attention."

The shoulder was twisted by the iron hand, and the bones were almost broken. Ye Wei shrank a bitter melon face and cried out in pain again and again. Fan Mubei gritted his teeth fiercely and ordered: "Be careful!"

Why do I have to train myself...

The miserable Ye Weiwei sat quietly in the car, blinking her big eyes as she turned around Fan Mubei's body. Thinking of her numerous victories today, her face twitched: except for one shot that fell on the target, two When others hit the target, all her bullets flew freely.

The leader of the organization personally taught her how to do this. No wonder Shen Hao knelt down to her excitedly after running 5000 meters, and sighed: "I advise you to remove the target, the target is worried."

In fact, it wasn't this bad before, it was all because of Fan Mubei's presence.

She opened her mouth several times to change people for training, but she dared not say it.At this moment, this black face is three points darker than Bao Gong, what will be the result?
She shuddered to think of Fan Mubei's idiomatic phrase: "Twice the penalty!"

With today's results, the penalty will be doubled...

It won't be finished until tomorrow night.

The car finally stopped at Shangyang Villa.The hourly worker has already set up the meals, Ye Weiwei sits at the dining table obediently, only daring to secretly wave to the hourly worker as a greeting.

Seeing the weird expressions of the two, the part-time worker didn't dare to stay for long and left quickly.Ye Weiwei immediately took the initiative to serve Fan Mubei a meal, and did not forget to smile at him flatteringly.Fan Mubei's gloomy handsome face swept across her face for a while, covered it, and ate with heart, and she also timidly counted the rice grains.

Fan Mubei ate very fast, and went upstairs after eating, Ye Weiwei counted the rice and washed the dishes like a snail, looked up at the upstairs, his liver trembled.

"Whatever is going to come will come eventually, Ye Weiwei, what are you afraid of!"

Bracing herself up, Ye Weiwei went upstairs and pushed open the door.Fan Mubei had already finished taking a shower, and was sitting by the window with a cigarette in his hand, puffing out smoke rings. Although he was elegant, he was also a little melancholy, which was completely inconsistent with his usual style.

Is it because his performance today disappointed him too much?Thinking about the performance during the day that couldn't be called performance at all, Ye Weiwei lowered his head respectfully.

"Well... you can punish me however you want."

Fan Mubei's melancholy eyes turned back, looked at her for a few seconds, and then lightly opened his lips: "Go take a shower."

Go in obediently and wash yourself clean. Why do you feel like a pig waiting to be put on the chopping board?Her face twisted unnaturally, Ye Weiwei murmured in a hurry: "Bah, bah, bah, who is a pig, I am the most delicious Tang monk meat in the world!" Covered by his skin, he walked out.

Seeing her come out, Fan Mubei finally put out the cigarette in his hand. Ye Weiwei saw a lot of cigarette butts lying in the ashtray, and felt more and more uneasy.

"Come here." He said, but she could only walk over obediently.Fan Mubei pulled her on his knees and circled her with iron arms. Her petite body was easily encircled by him, completely hugging her tightly.

Smelling the top of her hair, she gasped for breath.Ye Weiwei has already tightened her body, waiting for him to fall down like a beast.However, for a long time, he didn't move. Instead, he slightly raised her chin, forcing her to face him.

"Afraid that I will punish you?"

His voice was extremely soft, extremely light, like a stream of water pouring down, dissipating all the feelings in an instant.

She didn't know whether to admit it truthfully or deny it, she was already too guilty for his bad mood.

(End of this chapter)

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