If you can't play bad, you will be suppressed

He swallowed it in one gulp of water, and it was getting late, after such a long time of running around and waiting at the door for so long, both father and son were tired, and after a simple wash, they lay down on the bed one after another.

The mattress was very soft, and it was very comfortable to sleep on, but Ding Yiluo still missed the wooden bed at home, although he was very tired, he still suffered from insomnia.

Er Er also didn't fall asleep, turned over a few times in the dark, rubbed against Ding Yiluo's side slowly under the quilt, hugged his arm, and pressed his forehead against his shoulder.

"Dad, do you think you made a mistake?" The voice was muffled with faint expectations, "I don't look like him..."

Ding Yiluo rubbed Er Er's hair very distressed, Er Er did look more like his mother, fair and delicate, I don't know if it was because he lived with him since he was a child, and his personality was not the same as that of his mother. His biological parents are so strong, but he is a bit timid and shy, and he looks a bit like Lan Ye when he was in school...

Suddenly I thought of Lan Yi, I don’t know how he and Mo Ling are doing after so many years, I vaguely remember that he saw Mo Ling getting married on TV not long after he started a new life with Er Er in the small town The news, of course, was not Lan Yi... At that time, even he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. He wanted to call Lan Yi, go to find Lan Yi, and comfort him, but he couldn't... he could only be alone in the store I pray here, I hope that Lan will not be so sad, I hope that he can understand that maybe it is really not worth it for such a man...

But that is easier said than done?Lan Yi's feelings for Mo Ling cannot be described as profound. After so many years of separation, it is undeniable that he still loves that man with his life, so one can imagine how much Mo Ling's marriage will bring to Lan Yi. However, if you think about it differently, is it true that after Lan Yi finally gives up on Mo Ling, he will no longer miss that ethereal feeling?Is it possible to have a new life?Maybe he is now married with kids and living happily ever after... I hope...

Thinking of this, Ding Yiluo felt a little self-deceiving, how could he get rid of the prison of emotion so easily, don't you see it for himself?In the last few years, he had almost forgotten that there was such a man in his life who had given him deep pain, and he no longer had any hope in his life, but he clearly gave up, but he seemed to have lost the ability to accept new feelings ability...

However, people who live to this age seem to not care about these things anymore. Thinking about it carefully, love can only be regarded as an accessory of life. What he thinks about now is only Er Er. I hope he can get rid of his illness early and thrive. If he could, he still wanted to continue to take care of him and accompany him... But he knew that since he came to Hei Yao, the hope he wanted was slim.

Hei Yao's reaction after the meeting had already taken him by surprise. To be honest, before he decided to come to Hei Yao, he had already made up his mind that he might be killed. The "strange criminal" may have caused Hei Yao to lose a large amount of inherited family business. With that man's cold personality, he should get it back ten times from him if he had the opportunity. I really didn't expect that he would lie so smoothly now bed...

As soon as he thought this way, the door of the room was slowly pushed open, Ding Yiluo opened his eyes vigilantly, sat up from the bed, and looked at Hei Yao who walked in quietly.

He was still wearing the black formal suit he wore when he came back from the banquet, looking down at Ding Yiluo on the bed, "Come out."

Ding Yiluo didn't ask the reason why he was asked to go out, he had already come to his senses, he was a little grateful to Hei Yao for giving him such a time alone with Er Er, got up lightly, and tucked the sleeping Er Er Looking at his son's peaceful sleeping face and shallow breathing, his eyes were a little bit astringent. He didn't know if he would have a chance to meet him again when he went out this time. After all, he didn't expect Hei Yao to have any feelings for him. What other feelings would be soft-hearted enough to let him go, the guy who abducted his son.

He was so reluctant to part with him, he was dawdling and wanted to take a few more glances, but the man beside him seemed impatient, he stepped forward and grabbed Ding Yiluo's wrist, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he was forced dragged out of the room.

Walking barefoot in the carpeted corridor, the hands on the wrists still did not let go, Hei Yao hugged him tightly and walked without looking back, not knowing where to take him, "Hei, Hei Yao, Ding Yiluo was dragged forward and staggered forward, looking at Hei Yao's back, he said eagerly, "Er Er is your child, I hope you can treat him well in the future, he is timid, don't be so strict with him, don't scare him..."

"His illness has basically stabilized. I hope you can take him for a transplant operation as soon as possible. He has some complications. I hope you can find a doctor to treat him well... Also, he likes to eat meat, but you Don't get too used to him, force him to eat more vegetables, and don't let him stay in bed on weekends..."

"Er Er is usually very obedient and knows how to read people's faces. The hostess or the deputy host here will definitely like him... If you really don't like him, then don't force him to live with you. I'm afraid he will be punished. Bullying...I'm not saying that they (he) are bad, it's just that people have xenophobic plots, maybe you have other children now, but I only have this one, I really hope you can take good care of him..."

When people get old, they have more worries. Ding Yiluo always thinks that he doesn't care anymore, but he is afraid that he will make a wrong decision and push Er Er into the fire pit. He is afraid that his children will complain in the future, and he is afraid that he will regret it.

Hei Yao was obviously getting impatient with Ding Yiluo's will-like words, so he randomly opened a room in the corridor and dragged him in.

Ding Yiluo was still nagging wholeheartedly, he didn't react until he was pushed into the room by Hei Yao and fell on the bed.

Hei Yao's tall body followed closely and pressed up, Ding Yiluo was about to exclaim when his mouth was blocked.

After sucking and kissing heavily, he forced Ding Yiluo's jaw open, entangled and violated deeply.Inside the suffocating long kiss is naked lust.

After ten years of kissing, Ding Yiluo was stunned, unable to think about how things turned out like this, what exactly was Hei Yao thinking, was he planning to rape first and then kill?

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on his back, the strange thing is that he still remembers the feeling of Hei Yao's kiss...

After trying his best to resist, he finally got rid of Hei Yao's clinging kiss, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear or something else, his voice was a little trembling, "You, what are you kidding... I'm not here, I didn't do this kind of thing with you..." He is not young anymore, and he is not that young and frivolous boy anymore, he has no energy and time to continue playing this virtual emotional game with him.

Hei Yao laughed suddenly, as if he didn't hear it, he easily grabbed Ding Yiluo's resisting wrist with one hand and pressed it on top of his head, while the other hand reached into the loose jacket and kneaded his back vigorously.

Ding Yiluo suddenly wanted to bounce up as if scalded by hot water, but Hei Yao's tall and strong body pushed him back onto the bed hard. Facing the big hand that was wandering under his clothes, his entire back was stiff, and he kept pushing Twisting her body, not wanting to be touched, she struggled hard with her wrist, trying to get rid of the restraint, "Stop...you stop!"

Ding Yiluo thumped extremely violently, he wanted to escape at the last minute, his face was flushed, his hands were finally freed, so he desperately pushed Hei Yao's hand that was inserted into his clothes, and he clutched the clothes tightly to hide it The hem of his neck will not let him succeed again.

After going back and forth like this, for Ding Yiluo who resisted him with all his strength, Hei Yao, who had never been able to eat, was obviously a little annoyed, and he no longer showed mercy. With a gasp, the thin top was torn apart with the unexpected strength, and thrown under the bed, and the pants were no exception.

Hei Yao propped up his body slightly, and looked at the man beneath him who was not struggling to resist, but instead arched his body abnormally, using his arms to cover his naked body as much as possible.

He raised his hand and grabbed the arm around his chest. The man under him was not struggling. Hei Yao turned over his naked body and examined it from top to bottom. His eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was slightly open, breathing rapidly. He said, his face was flushed with shame, and he looked deathly.

Hei Yao's gaze moved down slowly, only to realize that it was a very thin body, which had completely lost the strong appearance in memory, the shoulders were tightened, and there was an obvious collarbone, and every rib was clearly printed on it. On the chest, due to the violent struggle just now, following the breathing up and down, the waist is much thinner than before. It looks so thin.

The naked body exposed under the eyes couldn't help trembling slightly, and the thin body was covered with goose bumps due to tension.

Ding Yiluo felt ashamed and embarrassingly inferior. Hei Yao was still as strong and strong as before, but he was no longer the Ding Yiluo he used to be. He was originally in the system of not getting fat, and all these years he only cared about the two With that little business in the small town, it’s good enough not to worry about making a living. How can I have time to exercise? Every time after taking a bath, the self-loathing of my body will deepen when I look at myself getting thinner. Time was only worrying about Er Er's illness, and he didn't even have a bit of flesh on his body, which seemed to indicate that he had lived a life that was not superior these years. At this time, Hei Yao's good physique was obviously suppressing him. Formed a stark contrast.

Feeling that Hei Yao has been supporting his body, it seems that he was also surprised by his current body, stopped his movements, and carefully swept his thin body back and forth.