Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

In the early morning, the sunlight penetrates the leaves and sprinkles on the floor of the bedroom, reflecting the rustling shadows of the trees.

"Please, Qi Xiao, don't... um." The young man's voice was almost hoarse from exhaustion, but before he finished speaking, his lips were mercilessly sealed, and silent tears flowed from his eyes.

"Zi——."

The sound of the high-pressure water gun opening the valve echoed in the sealed air, the secret smell lingered in the body, and the water crashed into a soft cloud, which continued continuously.

The lingering sound didn't come to an abrupt end until all the storage capacity in the water gun was released.

"Huh, huh, huh." Qi Xiao contentedly enjoyed the pleasure of being released, the sun, rain and dew, the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds, everything went smoothly.

Looking at the person in his arms, he had completely collapsed in his arms during the final closing ceremony.

"You still think I'm old?" Qi Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, in a good mood.

When he picked Wen Shichu up from his lap, under the refraction of the sun's rays, the crystal water drops slowly flowed down the peerless white jade, just like a stream flowing over smooth white pebbles in the morning, and milk passing over jade porcelain stones.

Qi Xiao tidied himself up and left the bedroom.

"Mr. Qi, wake up. I saw some fresh and big lychees in the vegetable market today, so I bought you a basket and put them in the kitchen." Aunt Zhao was about to go out to buy some daily necessities.

"Well, hard work."

Qi Xiao casually walked into the kitchen.

In the basket woven from bamboo, there were big and round lychees with rough shells and blunt thorns, Qi Xiao peeled one and put it in his mouth.

Lychees are sweet and produce a lot of water.

So many that it reminded the man of Wen Shichu last night.

The voice of pain and desire in the forbearance seemed to ring in my ears again, like playing a bamboo flute.

In the morning, the warm air blows through the screen window, mixed with the scent of grass in the front yard of the villa, the scent of lychees left on the fingertips, and the scent of young flesh, Qi Xiao took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on a basket of lychees.

Picking a plump and juicy lychee, peeling off the thorny shell, and picking out the soft and smooth lychee flesh inside, Qi Xiao held the crystal clear lychee flesh and went back to the bedroom to block the flow of the stream. exit.

During the whole night of fighting in the wheelchair last night, Qi Xiao realized belatedly that Wen Shichu seemed to have not eaten meat for a long time except for being played in an underground bar a few years ago.

The reason is simple, too tight.

A man who is dazzled by jealousy will not think about the truth of the matter at all. As long as he thinks that Wen Shichu is helping outsiders to stop him and calling him an old man, Qi Xiao will go crazy with anger, so that the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. I don't want to let people go into a coma.

But after venting, the fire of desire was extinguished, and after careful recollection, it was only later that I realized that I seemed to have overfired.

Qi Xiao went to the company after breakfast, and before leaving, he asked Aunt Zhao to leave a breakfast for Wen Shichu, and did not forget to send Ruan Ruan to the kindergarten.

"Where's me, my dad?" Ruan Ruan was supported by Qi Xiao, her small body trembling, and when she was about to get in the car, she looked back at the villa anxiously, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

He is a little man, he must never bow to the evil forces, and he must not cry!

"Your father slept very late last night and was so tired that he asked me to take you to school."

"Ke Su..." You are so scary, like a monster that eats children.

Ruan Ruan didn't dare to look at Qi Xiao, grabbed her small mouth and raised her head.

"No, but, you will see him tonight." Qi Xiao carried Ruan Ruan into the car like a chick.

"Go to Chuxin Kindergarten."

"Okay, Boss Qi." Jiang Ming drove.

Sitting softly in the back seat of the car, her short legs dangling nervously, she hugged the koala bear backpack tightly in her arms.

Qi Xiao looked at Ruanruan through the rearview mirror, trying to imagine his childhood, but couldn't think of anything.

The shadow of childhood made men hate looking in the mirror and taking pictures.

The mad dog-like man kidnapped him and put a full-length mirror in front of him as he stabbed a sharp blade into his leg.

The little boy witnessed how his leg was amputated, the blood was sprayed all over the ground, and the mirror was covered with blood beads. From then on, every time he looked at the mirror, he would think of the bloody and cruel past.

As for taking photos - almost everyone who takes photos will say: Eggplant, laugh.

He hates that kind of smile, especially in that kind of childhood, even more so.

Therefore, even those childhood photos before being kidnapped, as long as he knew about them, he tore them up, destroyed them, and burned them.

Perhaps only Grandma remembers what a bear he looked like when he was a child.

Sometimes, men are actually quite envious of their younger brothers.

With the lessons learned from his legs being crippled, the younger brother has been well protected by the Qi family since he was born.Except for the fact that he has been in poor health due to premature birth, all the pain seems to be far away from him.

The younger brother has never witnessed the death of his mother. From the moment he was born, he has been unconsciously used to a world without a mother. There are flowers around him, a very cautious father, and an elder brother...everyone protects him very much. good.

"Mr. Qi, the kindergarten is here."

Qi Xiao came back to his senses, lowered his eyebrows and saw that the cub next to him was already twisting his ass and couldn't wait to leave.

"Hello." Qi Xiao grabbed a limp arm, preventing him from getting out of the car.

"You... don't eat nests! Ruan Ruan is not delicious, it's all fat!" Ruan Ruan was terrified.

"Am I that scary?" Qi Xiao bent down, showing a rare faint smile: "Smile, I'll let you go to kindergarten."

Ruan Ruan held back for a long time, her big eyes sparkled with sparkling water, and she showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

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"Hmm..." Wen Shichu managed to open his eyelids after being unconscious for some time.

As soon as he moved, he felt the sound of a water bag shaking in his ears.

Feeling something strange in his body, Wen Shichu lifted the quilt, only to find that his lower abdomen was slightly swollen.

"Qi Xiao, Cao'er, how many liters have you got? You really are merciless..."

"It's not that I said you are old, you are old, besides, you are several years older than me, you are older than me..."

Wen Shichu supported his extremely uncomfortable body, wrapped in a thin blanket, and forced himself to go to the bathroom.

Nearly an hour later, the young man walked out of the bathroom feeling relieved, and his slightly distended belly became flat again.

Wen Shichu looked at the soaked lychees in his hands, which were tender and swollen, and frowned slightly.

He said why he always felt that his body was in a panic. It turned out that it was Qi Xiao, a pervert...

"Qi Xiao, it was you who got the bad taste first, so don't blame me."

In the bathroom before, Wen Shichu put all the things that belonged to Qi Xiao in the bulging belly into a plastic bag.

After getting dressed, the young man peeled a small pot of lychees, soaked the peeled lychees in a plastic bag, took them out, then went to the kitchen to wrap them in bread crumbs, fried them until golden and took them out.

A lunch dish is ready.