Love Addiction: Raising an Apprentice as a Pet

Chapter 230 Eighth Father-Son Love

Changkong didn't know when he left the Longxuan Hall, and he didn't know when he returned to his own hall. He dragged his weary pace, dispatched all the eunuchs and maids, and then shut the door of the main hall heavily.

He sat slumped on the ground, eyes a little confused.

He refused to accept everything he had suffered, went to find a god, and then got everything he wanted, but it was extremely unreal, and then, at this time, he unexpectedly found that Sikong had also become a little mysterious.

Yes, when he was sent out of Longxuan Palace, at the moment when the red lacquer gate was slowly closed, he clearly saw Emperor Longxuan grabbed Sikong's right hand and pulled him into the palace. in his arms.

All this happened very quickly, and when Zhang Kong wanted to prove it, the door was already closed.

He couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes. After all, after all, those two were father and son, father and son, if if it was true, then they would be a mess.

My God, what was I thinking? After all, they were my father and brother. It should be impossible, yes, it should be impossible.

Although he has been denying his own thoughts and guesses, Zhang Kong knows in his heart that this is not fake, he has seen it with his own eyes, and seen it with his own eyes.

But at this time, what was happening in Longxuan Hall was the scene that Changkong was thinking about.

"It's all your fault, I was seen by the sky." Sikong fell into Emperor Longxuan's arms, with a hint of coquettish anger on his face, and lightly tapped Emperor Longxuan's generous chest with his fingers, with a look of hope that he would not be able to recede in the future. flush.

"Why, my Sikong will also be afraid?" Emperor Longxuan's face was full of indifference, he just hugged the person in his arms tighter, then lowered his head slightly, and his lips touched his The corner of his mouth slid over, catching his warm breath.

"Are you afraid of me?" Actually, Sikong himself didn't understand what he was thinking at this time, he only knew that since he had fallen into the abyss of hell, then he had to drag everyone to die together. .

Emperor Long Xuan's movements became more and more ambiguous, and also more emotional, and Sikong was also drawn by the ambiguous movements of Emperor Long Xuan, his eyes were already slightly flushed with a little bit of lust, his body, in this For a period of time, Emperor Longxuan had already teased him to be extremely sensitive, as long as he made a small movement, his body would heat up.

He put his heart to one side, since he can't escape, then let's come!

He stretched out his hands violently, pressed Emperor Long Xuan's head to himself, and then kissed him directly.

Emperor Longxuan was very happy about the initiative of the baby in his arms. He directly supported his head with his left hand, and hugged Sikong's body with his right hand. He kept deepening the kiss until the person in his arms Lack of oxygen and slowly pushed him away.

It is undeniable that Sikong does not love his father, after all, this is his blood relative, the big tree in his heart, but suddenly one day, this big tree actually told him that in fact, he has a lot of love for him. The emotion of father and son, but love him as a woman.

What a shock it was, and it was also a great stimulus. He ran away at that time, but he still couldn't escape the man's grasp. That night, the man drugged him, and then took possession of him fiercely. He forced him to look directly at his love, at the irreversible father-son relationship between them.

Dreaming back at midnight, he kept having nightmares. He dreamed of the night when he was forced by his father, dreamed that he was constantly being forced, and dreamed of being ridiculed by his brothers. Then, he woke up with a start. When he woke up, this man Appearing in reality again, he turned over and pressed himself down again, possessing and invading, just like in a dream.

He didn't understand, really didn't understand, why did his father, his father, have such thoughts about him, and when did such thoughts start?

After the passionate kiss, Sikong lay limp in Emperor Longxuan's arms, his eyes were slightly closed, his chest heaved continuously, he hugged the man's waist, but his heart felt a little confused.

"You don't have to think about them, you just need to remember that you are mine." Emperor Longxuan naturally noticed Sikong's wrinkled expression, but he only thought that the person in his arms was Worrying about those annoying brothers.

It's just a few children, what is there to care about?Emperor Longxuan tightened his grip on the person in his arms, his Sikong was still cute.

In fact, he didn't know when he fell in love with this child, falling in love with this child with the feeling of a man towards a woman, and even slowly reduced the time he spent in contact with the palace because of him.

It's ridiculous to think about it, this is his own son, his own son, with the closest blood relationship in the world, but he has fallen in love with him and has affection for him. However, since his affection has been aroused, then He must be responsible, he is such a person, if he wants it, he must get it, even if it is his own child.

And the facts have proved that his son is also very much in line with his wishes, and he fits his body very well. It is the most perfect combination of spirit and flesh, so even if he falls into hell, he will drag him because , he didn't allow him to leave after he fell in love with him.

This is the calamity of the two of them, and he will never allow him to leave.

"Yes, Father." Since Father, you have already destroyed me, then I will destroy everything about you, including your son, your country, and everything about you.A gleam of hatred slowly emerged from the bottom of Sikong's eyes, and the bottom of his heart was even more bitter because of this hatred.

Father, I am your son, but I perish in your arms, you say, should I hate you?However, in this scene of love, after this scene of emotion, I am not willing to let you leave me.

Is this love disaster between father and son, this abnormal emotion, right or wrong?

When the two fell into it, the two figures flashed past.

Outside the city of Kyoto, the shadows of the trees are stacked, the breeze is blowing, and the scenery is clear and people are bright.

"Master, when did you become so bad?" Ling Luping gently pulled Ling Yue into his arms, passed his hands through Ling Yue's slender waist, and clasped in front of her.

"Is it bad?" It was just a trick.If it wasn't for the dark thoughts in that person's heart, how could he succeed?

Ling Yue secretly thought, this is just the dark nature of human beings, what does it have to do with him?

"Yes, not bad." His master became more and more cute.This small, slightly coquettish tone really softened his heart.

Ling Luping feels that he is the happiest and luckiest person in the world, because he not only met his master, but also fell in love with him.

"En." With a soft reply, Ling Yue didn't speak a word. In fact, he didn't talk much at all, but Ling Luping had already gotten used to it.

So there was a moment of silence, the two hugged each other, looking into the distance, their minds were leisurely and quiet, and the warm and happy atmosphere lingered closely around them, with an intoxicating taste.