Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

Before meeting Cheng Ji, Zhang Qiling had never thought that such a person would break into his life and affect his thoughts in the future.

When it came to his affairs, Cheng Ji had never been vague, and had never even been angry with him.

Zhang Fulin looked at Zhang Qiling, who had a completely different look from before, and asked uncertainly, "You... and this child?"

Zhang Qiling sat against the wall, raised his hand and carefully tucked the clothes covering the boy, nodded and whispered: "I like him."

Zhang Fulin leaned on the crystal coffin beside him. Although he didn't understand why his son chose to be with a boy, he didn't understand it. Besides, it would not be allowed in the Zhang family. After all, the population was already sparse, and if there were some homosexuals, the Zhang family would probably have been finished thousands of years ago.

But he had not been involved in his child's previous life. Judging from the calculations of the elders before he came to the Queen Mother of the West Palace, his humble official must have suffered a lot along the way.

Seeing the cherishment in his eyes, Zhang Fulin understood that his child was deeply in love with him and would not allow others to interfere. But thinking about it, this child could do so much for Zhang Qiling, so he must love him very much.

Zhang Fulin doesn't ask for much now. As long as his children are happy, other worldly views and family rules are not that important.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fulin's eyebrows softened a lot, and he said softly, "Then you must treat me well, and don't let me down."

"Yes!" Zhang Qiling nodded, his tone serious.

"By the way, has your mother seen the child?" Zhang Fulin suddenly knew his wife's opinion. After all, in terms of family status, he and Bai Ma had never been higher from the time they met to the time they fell in love. He could agree, but he was afraid that his wife Bai Ma would have objections.

In his opinion, no matter how good his son is, he has to stand aside in front of his wife.

Zhang Qiling had no idea of ​​the twists and turns in his father's mind, and simply replied, "I have seen you."

"Well, what did she say?" Zhang Fulin asked curiously.

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while, thinking about the right words in his heart. It was so long that Zhang Fulin almost thought that Bai Ma didn't agree with them being together. He was about to speak to comfort her, but he received Zhang Qiling's reply unexpectedly.

"My mother said that if I don't bring Cheng Ji back, she won't let me into the house."

"........."

Before Zhang Fulin could speak, Zhang Qiling continued, "She said that if I failed Cheng Ji, she would no longer want me as her son and would adopt Cheng Ji as her godson."

"........."

"Cheng Ji can do whatever he wants. After all, I am older. If I make Cheng Ji unhappy, he will find the next one in a minute."

"........."

The four Zhang family members who were eavesdropping on the side: ………6

Zhang Fulin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he knew that this was definitely something his wife would say, he still wanted to laugh when he heard his son repeat it with an expressionless face.

The atmosphere was suddenly broken by a clean, clear voice, with a hint of hoarseness from just waking up.

"Really?" Perhaps he was woken up by the sound of conversation, the boy asked in a daze.

"What?" Zhang Qiling asked, not understanding what the boy meant.

"My aunt said, if you make me unhappy, I'll find the next one in a minute." The boy hasn't regained consciousness yet and is just talking nonsense without any fear of death.

The four members of the Zhang family standing by were so frightened by the young man's shocking words that they wanted to cough, but the atmosphere was too solemn and they didn't dare to make a sound even though their faces turned red.

Zhang Qiling's eyes suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head and whispered in the boy's ear: "Try it?"

These two simple words instantly sobered the young man up. Thinking of what he had just said, he really wanted to slap himself twice on the spot.

As soon as he regained consciousness, the boy smiled awkwardly, scratching his head and cheeks to make excuses: "Well, how could that be, brother, let's not talk about you not making me unhappy, let's just find the next one, there is no one better than you in this world!"

Zhang Qiling didn't buy it immediately, but waited quietly for what the boy would say next.

As expected, someone's nonsense was delayed but arrived. Cheng Ji raised his hand and hooked Zhang Qiling's neck, smiling and coaxing: "Brother is handsome, has a good waist, abdominal muscles, and is not bad at sex. Where can you find such a good man, right?"

"Ahem———" Before Zhang Qiling could reply, Zhang Fulin beside him couldn't help but coughed lightly. Just now he saw the child's sleeping face, and he seemed so well-behaved. He didn't expect that he would be so shocking when he opened his mouth.

Cheng Ji's next nonsense was interrupted instantly. He turned his head mechanically and saw Zhang Fulin sitting on the crystal coffin. His face turned red instantly.

He was sure that he had woken up just now, but was not fully awake. However, he did not want to wake up now. He wanted to fall asleep and not face the current socially fatal situation.

Cheng Ji struggled to get out of Zhang Qiling's arms, but failed. He could only smile awkwardly at Zhang Fulin who was sitting opposite him, and said with a stammer: "Hello, uncle... um, I was just kidding, I... I, um I..."

Zhang Fulin smiled lovingly at the young man and said to him without much concern, "Don't be nervous. I can see that you two are getting along very well. It's just that... well, you are also very generous and just say whatever you want to say. That's good."

“…Uncle is right.” Cheng Ji felt like crying but had no tears.

The few of them chatted about some family matters and finally the awkward atmosphere was cleared up.

It was not until after dinner that several people set up tents in the tomb to rest. The moment the tent was closed, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he was about to let out a breath, it was stuck in the middle of his throat due to Zhang Qiling's next move.

Cheng Ji was pressed by Zhang Qiling, and he almost cried out, but considering Zhang Fulin who was in the tent nearby, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it back, and could only whisper: "What are you doing!"

Practice makes perfect. Zhang Qiling skillfully set up a magic array in the tent and reminded, "At night?"

Cheng Ji didn't react and repeated blankly: "What night?"

Zhang Qiling leaned over and repeated what he had said before in Cheng Ji's ear: "We'll continue in the evening."

"Ah? Ugh!!!"