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?? Bed room.

Ying Kongshi didn't wait for the water on his body to dry, then he got into his father's quilt naked, rolled up the quilt, and rolled to the corner of the bed.

After Yuan Ji tidied up his clothes and came out, he saw his child wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, only showing his head, looking around with beautiful eyes.

"Roll up all the quilts and cover your father at night?"

Yuan Ji sat on the edge of the bed, and smoothed his hair while talking.

"..."

"Does the clothes I brought you still fit?"

"..."

Ying Kongshi didn't want to talk, but it seems that his father... didn't give him clothes...

"Give me some quilt."

Ying Kongshi remained silent, but arched into the bed.

"give me."

"..."

Ying Kongshi arched inward again.

"Since you don't give it to the father, the father has no choice but to snatch it."

"Ok?"

Before Ying Kongshi could react, his father's burly body pressed up, his hands were strong, and he insisted on pulling Ying Kongshi out of the corner first.

"Not for you!"

"Tsk, you kid really want to freeze to death as a father?"

Yuanji pulled it out hard, Ying Kongshi pulled it in hard, his father didn't know, he didn't wear any clothes at all!If it was all torn off and naked in front of his father, he could ignore it once, but he couldn't ignore it twice!

"Give it back to me!"

"This is the quilt for my father!"

"..."

This back-and-forth tugging eased the stiff atmosphere in the pool just now, and Yuan Ji also deliberately released the water. It is rare for him and his child to be so noisy. If he really wants to grab the quilt, he will be able to grab it?

"do not want!"

"give me!"

Unable to fight for a long time, Yuan Ji also lost his temper, and the hands attached to the quilt on Ying Kongshi's chest exerted all his strength——

quite a while.

Yuan Ji was stunned.

In front of his eyes, apart from the snow-white texture, there were also those two trembling red stamens.

And that Hongrui seemed to be slowly getting stronger because of the friction just now.

"You... where are your clothes..."

Yuan Ji forgot, after picking up his son, he went to tidy up by himself, and didn't bring clothes for his son at all.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is ambiguous.

In order to grab the quilt with his son, Yuan Ji got very close to his son, so close that his lips would stick to his child's half of his chest as long as his child breathed hard.

Ying Kongshi was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, so close that he could even feel his father's hot breath now.

"Don't... move around..."

Yuan Ji tried his best to maintain his current movements, God knows how tormented he was when he watched that touch of red core slowly stand up! ?

"Father...father..."

"Do not talk!"

"what……"

Ying Kongshi let out a soft cry, although his voice was small, Yuan Ji heard all of the slightly rising trill.

His father's tone of voice was too heavy, making his chest itch, and the feeling he had never felt before went straight to his brain and expressed it through words.

Yuanji wanted to cry, and the string that had been stretched in his head for a whole day "pa——" stopped after hearing his child's timid and straightforward voice.

Endless desires rushed all over his body in an instant, Yuan Ji couldn't think for a long time, he lowered his head without thinking, and took the trembling red core into his mouth.

"Father!!?"

Although Ying Kongshi doesn't know much about it, he vaguely knows it, but he doesn't reject it, he even likes this feeling.

Ying Kongshi was taken aback by his own thoughts.

He knew the meaning of doing such a thing, but the other party was his father.

Did he...

"Father... so strange..."

Ying Kongshi pushed his father halfway, but his hand seemed to have been given cartilage surgery, and he couldn't exert his strength no matter what.

Yuan Ji's tongue is rough and flexible, and after rolling one of the red stamens into his mouth, he licks it back and forth, sometimes sucking it vigorously in a circle, sometimes wrapping it in his mouth and flicking it back and forth, or even more simply, directly using the large area The surface of her tongue licked the entire Hong Rui!

Ying Kongshi was no match for his father's tricks, his body became weaker and weaker, and finally he had to lean against the bed, every breath seemed to send that tempting fruit into his father's mouth again.

"Well……"

Yuan Ji didn't seem to have enough kisses, he kept spinning on his child's left chest, the red pistil had just been let go, before it cooled down, it was sucked back into his mouth again, and he began to lick it heavily.

"Daddy, daddy~"

His greasy voice had a panting ending, Ying Kong Shi was like a milk cat that fell into a bottle full of milk, calling at a loss.

"Daddy is here, Daddy is here."

Yuan Ji responded vaguely, the fragrance of the flowers in his child's arms had already made him so drunk that he couldn't hold himself back, and at this moment he was still reluctant to part with the slightly red and swollen stamens that were kissed.

"Uncomfortable..."

"Hey, it won't hurt soon."

"But... Daddy will not want me, um..."

"……Will not……"

Yuanji found that as long as he sucked hard, his child's voice would be very charming. This sound made him very addicted, so he sucked very hard every few licks. He wanted to hear it, and he wanted to hear it very much. .

"Daddy..."

"here I am……"

Ying Kongshi looked at the person whose head was buried in front of his chest, the tip of his nose turned sour, and his eye sockets became wet again.

The doubts in his heart were constantly magnified. He didn't understand that the inexplicable feeling made him feel very happy, but why did his tears flow out so uncontrollably and uncontrollably?

He has never seen his father who regards him as a treasure like this, and he never thought that he and his father can be so close. He just thinks of his unwillingness and sadness when he was a child, and the joy and sweetness now. Yes, the indescribable emotion in my chest was blocked like a stone in my heart.

With mixed senses, he was always just trying to figure it out.

"Shi don't be a little wild boy..."

"Um……"

"Shi don't want Daddy to be indifferent... um..."

"it is good……"

"Shi don't want Daddy to be unhappy..."

"..."

"release……?"

Listening to the trembling voice, Yuan Ji felt a chill in the hand holding his son's shoulder, and within a short while, his reason was mostly pulled back.

His son cried again.

"Child...you..."

"Daddy, you can't treat me badly just because of that prophecy..."

Yuan Ji suddenly realized that the child was still struggling with the matter in the pool.

"Son, listen, I'm sorry about what happened before. There are some things that I don't want to believe or not. I'm in a high position. Many things are not what I want. As for the prophecy, I haven't thought about it yet. Well, what am I going to tell you?"

"..."

It turns out that his father also has so much helplessness...

Ying Kongshi persisted all night, and finally got an answer that satisfied him.

"Then when can you think about it?"

"This one……"

"..."

Ying Kongshi pouted, rolled up the quilt and rolled back to the corner.

"You kid, eh? . . . "

After talking for a long time, Yuan Ji's body heat couldn't go away. After looking carefully, he remembered that just now, he seemed to be...

He treats his child, unexpectedly...

"Shi, just now..."

"Do you find it strange?"

Ying Kongshi is not slow, since he didn't reject his father's behavior, he knew that he might have violated a taboo.

But he wasn't sure, his love for his father was already vague, and being manipulated by Yuan Ji like this made his heart even more entangled.

Similarly, he was not sure what his father thought.

"Just now, I'm sorry, maybe it's because I haven't been a father for too long..."

"That's...it feels weird?"

"Um……"

Yuan Ji responded in a low voice.

Hearing what his father said, Ying Kongshi felt more congested in his heart, tightened the quilt, closed his eyes, and prepared to fall asleep.

His father didn't think about anything, so why is he wondering here?

However, in my heart, I still feel uncomfortable.

"It's getting late, I'm going to ask for a quilt again, go to bed quickly."

Yuan Ji got up and went to ask for another quilt, leaving behind his son, his brows furrowed deeply and his thoughts were heavy.

After a while, Yuan Ji came back.

Ying Kongshi was exhausted and had already fallen asleep, so he didn't see the expression on his father's face when he brought the quilt and saw his back.

Fiery, deep, pampered, pampered.

But only for a moment, it turned into a touch of indifference.

Actually, he wasn't surprised by that.

He also wanted to do whatever he wanted, but in the end he couldn't help himself.

Because that prophecy seems to have been confirmed by a third.