my beautiful daddy

what! ”

Just as he was about to open the door, the person behind him stretched out his hand, "Crack!" He pressed the door, and took Li Zixuan into his arms. Li Zixuan felt his naked chest against his back, and his mind went blank for a moment. Forgetting to resist, the man chuckled, moved closer to Li Zixuan, stuck out his tongue, and gently licked Li Zixuan's earlobe, "Hee hee...you are so cute, or, you don't want to fuck me? Why don't I come Take the initiative, you can also enjoy a different feeling, how about it?"

Li Zixuan just wants to cry, why?Why?Coming to Ningxiang Tower, even if he wanted to do that kind of thing, he would admit it!But, why not a girl to serve him, but a man! !

angry! !

"Let go! Do you know who I am? Dare to do this to me! I say stop!"

The man thought he didn't hear Li Zixuan's words, so he picked him up and walked towards the big bed.

Li Zixuan was shocked, looking at the head of the bed with numbness, struggling desperately, "No! Help!"

Song Yibao!You boy is over!I am at odds with you!How dare you do this to me!

The man put Li Zixuan on the bed, pressed his body on it, teasingly raised Li Zixuan's jaw, his eyes curled up with a smile, "You are really interesting, this little face is really not bad, compared to those who make everyone laugh A man who can be my grandfather is much better, tell me, will you fuck me, or will I fuck you?"

Li Zixuan's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he was even more angry in his heart. He waved his limbs and struggled desperately, "I don't want anything! Let me go!"

Taking advantage of Li Zixuan's limbs struggling, the man separated Li Zixuan's leg with his knees, grabbed his ankle with one hand, and pulled it hard to make him wrap around his waist, "Oh, it seems that I want to fuck you " The man laughed softly, bowed his head, and kissed Li Zixuan's lips lightly, Li Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head.

The tip of the man's tongue gently pried open Li Zixuan's white teeth, slid into the mouth, entwined his lips and tongue, forced it lingeringly, and then gently and slowly penetrated. . .

Li Zixuan was so dizzy from the kiss, he didn't realize that he had already taken off his clothes to his chest when his body cooled down. He was startled for a moment, and hurriedly pushed him away. With this sudden push, he couldn't help but staggered a few steps back, looking at him in astonishment.

Li Zixuan grabbed his sleeves and desperately wiped his lips, trying to wipe out the saliva that didn't belong to him.

"You don't like me?" Seeing Li Zixuan like this, the man asked cautiously.

Li Zixuan said angrily, "Of course I don't like it!"

"But, I'm not bad at all!"

Li Zixuan stood up angrily, and straightened his clothes, "Not bad? Huh! If I let you see my father, you will know what the sky is and what the earth is! Bastard! Get the hell out of here!"

The man was startled, and retreated instinctively. Li Zixuan strode out of the room angrily. When the madam saw him coming out, she hurried up and asked with a smile, "I wonder if the lord is satisfied?"

Li Zixuan sneered, "Satisfied? I think it's because I don't show off my power. Do you think I'm a sick cat? Hmph!"

Leaving the stunned bustard behind, he stepped out of Ningxiang Tower angrily. At the door, he saw Bai Ling guarding the door. Li Zixuan felt angry and stepped forward to scold, "Where did you go just now! You are not my personal bodyguard!" Is it? I was almost hit by someone just now, do you know that!"

"Little prince... I..." Bai Ling's face was filled with embarrassment, she opened her mouth, but was speechless.

"Hmph! Go, call out all the guards of our palace! I'm going to have a good meeting with Song Yibao!"

"Ah?" Bai Ling was startled, "My lord, is this impossible?"

"Hmph! Don't think that my nickname, the Demon King of Hunshi, is Lang's emptiness!" Li Zixuan's expression of wanting to bite made Bai Ling back away. In other words, Li Zixuan has been well-behaved for a long time, why is it happening again now? . .

However, on a sunny day, the two older children had feuds. . .

Li Zixuan brought a large group of guards from Prince Ning's Mansion to the Shangshu Mansion in a vigorous manner. . .

Chapter List Chapter 59 Fighting

Li Zixuan led a large group of people and rushed to the Shangshu Mansion. After inquiring, he found that Song Yibao did not return to the mansion at all, but went to a restaurant for supper. Sure enough, Song Yibao was talking and laughing in the restaurant with a group of playboys, and he heard Song Yibao's laughter from a distance, Li Zixuan only felt that the sound was very ear-piercing.

Jumping off the carriage, Bai Ling hurriedly followed Li Zixuan, and behind them were more than a dozen guards.

Li Zixuan quietly walked behind Song Yibao, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the brows were raised. The men sitting with Song Yibao were stunned when they saw Li Zixuan's posture.

Song Yibao smiled to himself, "You don't know, that kid might have been stabbed in the ass by now, I paid for that guy, haha... really want to see him tomorrow look! Haha..."

The blue veins on Li Zixuan's forehead were throbbing, and Bai Ling's expression changed drastically when he heard the words behind him, his hands had reached to his waist, he was holding the hilt of the sword, and his lips were tightened.

The people at the same table looked at Bai Ling in horror, only to see Bai Ling pull out the long sword, and the cold light shone on his face, looking extremely frightened.

Song Yibao frowned slightly, and asked with a puzzled smile, "Haha... what kind of expressions are you guys making? What's the matter?"

Li Zixuan raised his hand, signaling Bai Ling to put away the long sword, leaned back, leaned against Bai Ling, and said softly, "There is no need to use the sword."

The people at the table looked at Li Zixuan, and Bai Ling in panic. Seeing Li Zixuan walking slowly, they ran away in panic.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? What the hell?!"

Standing behind him, Li Zixuan said gloomyly, "Oh, do you really want to see it? Why don't you just turn your head now and you can see it."

Song Yibao was startled for a moment, turned his head in a hurry, and saw Li Zixuan standing behind him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he panicked, and his lips trembled, "You, what are you..."

"Hmph! Song Yibao! You're finished!" Li Zixuan said angrily, and kicked him in the stomach. Song Yibao's obese body couldn't hold on, and he fell to the ground.

"What are you doing! Young master!" Song Yibao's servants rushed forward when they saw our young master being bullied.

Song Yibao struggled to stand up, clutched his stomach, and cursed, "Damn it! Give it to the young master! Kill him!"

Bai Ling hurried forward to protect the formation, Li Zixuan pushed him away, "Come on! Come on and fight! Come here if you have the guts!"

Song Yibao was enraged by Li Zixuan's words, pushed away the servant, and rushed forward, "Li Zixuan!"

Li Zixuan's eyes were also reddened by anger. . .

Suddenly the scene was chaotic, with the sound of fighting, screaming, and cursing. . .

"Little prince!" Bai Ling was beaten several times while he was protecting her anxiously. Since she couldn't draw her sword, she could only rely on her hands and feet. . .

in the palace.

In the imperial study room, the emperor was wearing a yellow dragon robe and sitting on the dragon chair, with his thumb and middle finger pressing his temples, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes twitched.

Looking distressedly at Lord Shang Shu who was kneeling on the ground, he saw that he kept his head down, and there were two people kneeling beside him, one was Song Yibao and Li Zixuan. . .

Lord Shang Shu pressed his forehead against the floor, and said with great pain, "Your Majesty! I deserve death for my crimes! It's because I have no way to teach my son! That's why this rebellious son dared to hurt King Ning! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

The emperor was silent for a long time, his brows were furrowed. In fact, this incident was a fight between children. However, considering the majesty of the royal family, this Song Yibao was too ignorant to fight with Xuan'er. . .

Glancing at Li Zixuan and Song Yibao, they were both young, with a stubborn face, even though their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they did not admit their mistakes.

Li Zixuan looked at Song Yibao with disdain, and said in his heart, I am the only child of the royal family, even if I make mistakes, the emperor will not do anything to me, but you. . .Thinking of this, he sneered sinisterly, and his voice reached Song Yibao who was kneeling beside him, he couldn't help shivering, and glared at Li Zixuan fiercely.

Li Zi flaunted his small face and said proudly, "Grandfather, it's time for Master's lecture, I want to go."

Grandpa Huang looked at Li Zixuan coldly for a long time, then sighed slowly and said, "Go."

Li Zixuan stood up triumphantly, and when he turned around to leave, he deliberately stomped on Song Yibao's feet hard. Song Yibao almost cried out in pain, his brain reacted very quickly, and he quickly screamed Swallowing down the pain, he stared at Li Zixuan fiercely.

Li Zixuan smiled at him, and then walked away.

"Haha... Xiaodong, I'm back, my lord!" Li Zixuan yelled at the top of his voice as soon as he entered Prince Ning's mansion.

Looking around, he didn't see Xiaodong coming to greet him. He scratched his hair in doubt, shrugged helplessly, and walked towards the study without paying attention.

Push open the door casually.

"Coming?" Wen Yawen smiled faintly, standing by the window, bent over, fiddling with a book in his hand.

Li Zixuan was stunned. By the way, there is still a master in his study?Huh?His expression changed instantly, copying books?ten times?I actually completely forgot about it, the sweat couldn't stop dripping, the corners of my mouth twitched, "Well... Master, good morning Master!" Immediately bent down, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed.

Wen Yawen gave a faint "hmm" and continued to tidy up the books, bent over, the sunlight outside the window poured on Wen Yawen's old white robe, the faint scent of books filled the whole study room, Li Zixuan never knew that an uncle was sorting the books, It can be organized so beautifully and elegantly. . .

He walked to the side of the seat in a daze, sat down, and looked at him motionlessly.

Time seemed to slow down, and the study suddenly changed