“Alright,” Lin Wan gently patted Chen Ying's back, signaling that she could stand up, ”Go wash your face, then come over for dinner.”

Chen Ying stood up and rubbed her buttocks, muttering “It hurts”, but a look of relaxation appeared on her face. She knew that despite Lin Wan's strict ways, this lesson had taught her what the importance of self-control was.

When she resumed her seat at the dining table, Lin Wan handed over a steaming bowl of soup and said in a gentle tone, “Let's eat. Remember next time that dessert is the final reward, not an appetizer.”

Chen Ying nodded, a smile hanging at the corner of her mouth, “Thank you, Lin Wan.”

“Just remember today's lesson.” Lin Wan responded, a touch of relief in her eyes.

---

Lin Wan's gaze swept towards the tools on the kitchen countertop, finally settling on a wooden kitchen spatula. She gently picked up the spatula and rubbed her fingers over the smooth wooden handle before turning her gaze to Chen Ying.

“Chen Ying, do you know why I want to switch to this?” Her tone remained calm, but carried a silent power.

Chen Ying's eyes instantly widened, and immediately sat up a bit straighter, stuttering as she replied, “For ...... why ah? Your hand is enough, right?”

Lin Wan smiled gently and shook the shovel gently in her hand, “Because your attitude just now shows that the force of the hand is not enough to make you truly reflect.”

A trace of panic swept across Chen Ying's face as she subconsciously shrunk back a little, muttering in a small voice, “But this really hurts too much ......”

“It's the pain that will make you remember the lesson.” Lin Wan said, patting her shoulder, “Lie still, don't move.”

---

Chen Ying's body tensed up, and she could almost anticipate that the shovel's touch would be more pronounced than the palm of her hand. And when the first “ Pa!” landed on her buttocks, she really couldn't help but yell out, “Ah! Don't use this!”

Lin Wan didn't stop because of this, instead, she maintained her usual rhythm and continued to slap with the spatula. “ Pa! Pa! Pa!” Each sound was crisp and loud, as if it had knocked directly into Chen Ying's heart.

“It hurts to make you remember this lesson.” Lin Wan said as she adjusted the force just right to get attention without being too harsh.

“'Aiya! It hurts!” Chen Ying cried out as she couldn't help but kick her leg in an attempt to ease the stinging sensation.

However, Lin Wan was prepared for this, as she used her other hand to gently press down on Chen Ying's waist and said in a firm tone, “Don't move. The pain is to remind you to have a little more self-control next time.”

Chen Ying's resistance gradually became powerless, and her shouts changed from the protests at the beginning to a small whimper with aggression, “I really know I was wrong ......”

---

The kitchen spatula, unlike other tools, was meant to be used in cooking to create delicious flavors. However, in this moment, it became a symbol of education. Lin Wan deliberately chose it not for the severity of the punishment, but to make Chen Ying understand that the intention of all this was closely related to the theme of “ domestic ”.

“Have you ever thought about what this shovel is used for?” Lin Wan asked softly during the pause.

“...... for cooking?” Chen Ying replied with a drawl, a bit of doubt in her tone.

“That's right. It's meant to make us eat better. But if we eat without moderation and do as we please, this delicious food will lose its meaning.” Lin Wan paused and stroked Chen Ying's back, “I used it today because I hope you understand that controlling your desires is the only way to better enjoy life.”

---

As the patting continued, Chen Ying's mood began to change. The protests and jokes at the beginning gradually turned into profound reflections.

“I understand ......,” her voice was quieter than before, with a hint of shame. “I'll be more careful next time.”

Lin Wan stopped the movement in her hands, put the shovel aside, and helped Chen Ying up, making her sit on the sofa. “Does it hurt?” There was an extra softness in her voice.

“It hurts ......,” Chen Ying muttered as she rubbed her hip, but quickly added, ”But I know this is for me to remember.”

Lin Wan nodded in satisfaction, pulling Chen Ying into her arms and gently patting her back. “It's good to remember. I don't want you to be afraid, but I want you to understand that sometimes pain is the best reminder.”

---

In the end, Chen Ying snuggled into Lin Wan's arms, feeling her warm palms gently soothing her. Even though the process just now had left her feeling shy and sore, at this moment, she felt a deep sense of security.

Lin Wan's way of education, even though it was tinged with a bit of harshness, always made her realize that it was all out of love and care.

When they sat down at the dining table again, the dessert was still quietly placed there, but this time, Chen Ying didn't reach out for it in a hurry, but patiently waited until the main meal was over before she smiled at Lin Wan and said, “Can we eat now?”

A trace of relief flashed across Lin Wan's gaze as she nodded, “It's fine. This is the right way to treat desire.”

---

Lin Wan put down her kitchen spatula, took a deep breath, and raised her eyes to look at Chen Ying, who was already blushing. There was no scolding in her eyes, only gentle care. She sat back down on the sofa and pulled Chen Ying into her arms, letting her sit on her lap instead of being left out in the cold.

“Here,” Lin Wan said softly, reaching out to slowly stroke Chen Ying's back, ”Does it hurt?”

Chen Ying nodded her head gently, but there was a hint of relief in her tone, “ Mmm, it hurts a little, but it's bearable.”

Lin Wan's fingers gently wrapped around her waistline, stroking back and forth as if she wanted to take away every bit of pain from earlier. “The pain is a reminder, but its purpose is not to hurt you,” Lin Wan whispered, ”Your desire is natural, but it has to be guided by reason.”

---

Lin Wan slowly stood up and led Chen Ying towards the bedroom, making her lie down on the soft bed. She took out a jar of cold cream from a drawer, squeezed some into her hand and rubbed it away, then carefully applied it to Chen Ying's red and swollen buttocks.

Chen Ying's body, which had just been a bit tense, gradually relaxed under Lin Wan's gentle movements. The cold frosty touch was cool and comfortable, a stark contrast to the fiery pain from before, making her unable to hold back a small sigh.

“Sister Wan, thank you indeed.” Chen Ying's voice was a little hoarse and shy, yet it seemed incomparably sincere.

Lin Wan stopped the movements in her hands, picked up Chen Ying's body and looked straight into her eyes. “Thank me for what?”

“Thank you ...... for making me understand what restraint is, and thank you for always being so gentle with me.”

Lin Wan smiled gently, her fingers brushing through Chen Ying's hair, “You know what? For me, being able to see you learn this is more important than anything else.”

---

In the midst of the tranquility, Chen Ying's face gradually regained her usual playful demeanor. “Sister Wan, am I being good now?” She deliberately blinked her eyes, trying to diffuse the tense atmosphere from earlier with a petulant approach.

“Well, you have indeed behaved a lot.” Lin Wan held back her laughter, but there was a hint of teasing in her tone, “But I won't easily forget the way you stole dessert just now.”

“Aiya, don't mention it!” Chen Ying laughed out loud while hiding her face, but her laughter was filled with a sense of relief and happiness.

Lin Wan looked at her appearance and suddenly reached out to poke the tip of her nose, “Looks like you'll need a bigger reminder next time.”

“Don't don't! I really remembered!” Chen Ying hurriedly waved her hand, but the smile on her face grew brighter and brighter.

---

In order to further ease the tension she had just felt, Lin Wan began to reconnect physically and emotionally with Chen Ying in a softer way. Her fingertips gradually shifted from the application of cold cream to a gentle massage with a soothing and relaxing rhythm.

Chen Ying's body gradually relaxed and her breathing became slow and even. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth and security brought by Lin Wan's hands, and said softly, “Sister Wan, you really make me feel at ease.”

“That's good.” Lin Wan responded in a low voice, her fingers gently sliding down, stopping slightly at Chen Ying's sensitive place, her movements gentle and patient.

Chen Ying's body trembled slightly, with a slight shy gasp, but did not resist. On the contrary, she slowly relaxed, relying on Lin Wan with complete trust, enjoying this touch with soothing and intimacy.

---

In this moment of intimacy, Lin Wan not only conveyed care through her touch, but also re-emphasized the deep trust between the two. Her every action was filled with love and respect for Chen Ying, making Chen Ying understand that even under the seriousness of discipline, she was always deeply cherished.

When it was all over, Lin Wan wiped Chen Ying's skin clean with a towel, pulled her into her arms, and said softly, “Remember, this is not only to educate you, but also to allow us to better understand each other.”

Chen Ying nodded and snuggled into Lin Wan's arms, responding softly, “I understand. Thank you, Sister Wan.”

Lin Wan raised her head and gently kissed Chen Ying's forehead, “We are all doing this to become better for each other.”

The End

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