In the name of father

"--what!!"

Before Xiao Mo could reject Xiao Yan, someone behind them jumped up like a grasshopper again. Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and after a moment of shock, he sat down as if he had realized something immediately. He turned back, curled his lips with a disdainful expression, rolled his amber eyeballs in his sockets, and snorted, "Then I'll go to sleep in your room too, old man."

Xiao Mo subconsciously looked down at Xiao Yan, who was expressionless but extremely firm and could not refuse, and felt a headache.

"Actually, I don't want to either," Xiao Yan twisted his face away, fixed his eyes on a corner of the pale roof of the ward, and said in a flat tone, "But the legs and feet are not convenient, and it is not convenient to pour a glass of water or go to the bathroom at night. , Didn’t the doctor just say that I need to stay in bed——I don’t want to cause any root causes, so of course I have to be obedient.”

... There is nothing wrong with being stabbed into a muscle.

Xiao Mo looked at the extremely persistent Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan who insisted on joining in the fun, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, and finally sighed in compromise. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Yan at this moment. Seeing that the older brother of the twins turned his head to look at Xiao Yan and said in the same natural tone as that just said: "You just sleep honestly on your own bed. If you don't sleep honestly, what if you kick me?"

"Ghost! You don't sleep honestly!" Xiao Yan's eyes widened. At this moment, his head was bald like an alien, and his amber eyes were as big as a feline's. It’s very joyful to look at it together, "Why did I sleep dishonestly! Have you ever slept with me!"

"Aren't you the one who rolls on the bed with the quilt every morning?"

"What, what are you rolling around on the bed with the quilt in your arms?" Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, glanced at his brother with a shocked face, and then almost immediately felt another set of strange eyes. He turned his head and saw the black-haired man standing There he looked at himself ambiguously.

Xiao Mo waved his hand tolerantly, and smiled: "...No need to explain, I know you have grown up."

"Fuck!" Xiao Yan went crazy, "I don't roll around on the bed with my quilt in my arms every day!!! I don't know how to find a woman if I have that kind of need!!!!"

"Compared to looking for a woman, I still support you to mess around with the quilt." Xiao Mo restrained his smile and said expressionlessly, "Don't fall in love early, son."

"Damn, you're messing around with the quilt! Who gave birth to us with an unknown woman at the age of 14, or is it not considered puppy love for you to have a child at the age of 14? Finding a woman to vent at the age of 15 is considered puppy love ?!" Xiao Yan was emotional, the expression on his face looked like he wanted to eat the black-haired man in front of him alive, when he got excited, he grabbed the pillow on the hospital bed, aimed at the man's face and smashed it hard——

But before meeting Xiao Mo, Xiao Yan reached out and firmly caught him.

"Why are you excited?" Xiao Mo walked around Xiao Yan's hospital bed and came to the side of Zuo Hufa's son without looking at him. Sure enough, my head is bleeding again."

So the final result was that under Xiao Yan's firm objection, as soon as Xiao Yan returned home, he directed the housekeeper to move all his pajamas, bathrobes and toiletries to Xiao Mo's room.

So in Xiao Mo's bathroom, there was a little friend next to the toiletries that were always alone, and there was a good friend next to the towel that was always hanging alone on the shelf. Xiao Mo watched the housekeeper take Xiao Yan His toiletries were laid out next to his things in an unbiased manner, no matter how you looked at it... Xiao Yan didn't seem to be in the rhythm of "staying for one night and leaving".

What Xiao Mo didn't know was that while he was watching the housekeeper do all this, his cheap sons were having another fight downstairs.

Back home, Xiao Yan was leaning on the sofa with his back stretched out, his long legs placed on the tea table casually like a hooligan, he was careful not to touch the wound on his head, and he was squinting at the side of his seat right now. The twin brother calmly peeling apples on the sofa next door.

Xiao Yan finished peeling the two ends of the apple slowly and carefully, but he didn't eat it. He just put the apple aside and put it away, fiddled with the knife in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and continued to smile: "I want to say Just say anything."

"..." Xiao Yan crossed his arms, and after thinking for a while, he showed a subtle expression, "Hey, Xiao Yan, just now you didn't know that that trash didn't really faint, did you?"

"What?" The young master of the Xiao family had a calm expression on his face, and he focused on carefully cutting the peeled apple bit by bit without looking up.

Xiao Yan put his legs down, and he sat up a little bit. His beautiful eyes couldn't see the emotion in it at this moment, but he just stared straight at the one not far away that was exactly the same as his own, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. The second young master of the Xiao family lowered his voice with a beautiful face that formed a strange arc, and said in a low voice, "I mean, you don't fucking stand there just waiting for him to get up and fix you up, do you?"

Xiao Yan paused when he cut the apple.

Immediately, he gently put the apple into the delicate fruit bowl containing the pulp, put down the knife, and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have such an idea?"

From Xiao Yan's point of view, such a reaction was basically a default performance.Xiao Yan sneered, fell back on the sofa again, crossed his arms and said unhappily: "I didn't notice the chaos before, but now it seems that your reaction at that time was so weird as to die, damn... how can anyone be stabbed by someone?" After a knife, the reaction is so calm and you can immediately counterattack, now that you think about it, you have been waiting for such a good show for a long time!"

"..." Xiao Yan was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "I've always been a little puzzled."

"what?"

"How could Xiao Mo have the illusion of 'you are an idiot'?" Xiao Yan laughed softly, "You are obviously very smart."

As Xiao Yan said, he pushed the plate of sliced ​​apples in front of his younger brother. Xiao Yan looked down and saw a few rabbit-shaped apples quietly and neatly placed on the fruit plate. Jiao twitched violently, Xiao Yan looked up at his brother in pain: "Xiao Yan, what exactly do you want?"

"I don't have any other thoughts, I just think that if we are all injured, we won't be punished." Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, concealing his serious emotions, and just said lightly, "Look, if I am not injured, It is very likely that I was unilaterally criticized by Xiao Mo in the hospital just now... Maybe I will be blamed for not teaching my younger brother well."

"...You're only older than me and you stuck out your head for a second or two." Xiao Yan said with a full face, dazedly.

"One or two seconds is also big... Do you want to eat apples?"

"No, the way you stabbed someone in the eye with a dagger just now will make me unable to eat anything you hand over for at least three months."

Xiao Yan smiled, showing an innocent expression: "I have washed my hands."

"Don't eat after washing your hands-do you understand the psychological shadow."

"Don't eat and pull down."

Xiao Yan stood up as he spoke, and when he turned around, the two brothers heard the sound of the door opening and closing from upstairs at the same time, and then, Xiao Mo's figure appeared beside the stairs—the man holding the door. Grabbing the exorbitantly priced mobile phone bought for him by the Xiao family brothers in Hong Kong three years ago, he seemed to notice that the two brats sitting in the living room were looking at him at this moment, Xiao Mo pursed his lips : "I have already asked the teachers of your school to leave, and the lawyer is on his way. What did the people at the police station say just now?"

"It's just a record." Xiao Yan sat back slowly, "That dagger is not mine. Those people wanted to touch Xiao Yan before I did it."

Xiao Mo came over, and when he heard his elder son's words, he was about to sit down and suddenly paused, raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan with a little surprise: "You know how to fight?"

Xiao Yan moved his head, glanced at Xiao Yan next to him who was full of fun, and finally said with a smile: "No, I just acted in a hurry just now."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Oh, yes, so who was that guy who just hooked left, hooked right, and split legs more standard than a yoga teacher? ! !

Not seeing Xiao Yan's speechless expression at all, Xiao Mo just let out a sigh of relief to himself: "...Let me just say, how could it be possible for two sons to be broken at the same time."

"Hey, old man, don't you fucking know that when you have two sons, you need to learn how to balance a bowl of water and not be biased?" Xiao Yan's face sank, he raised his foot and kicked the black-haired man's seat. The sofa snorted loudly, "Otherwise it will easily lead to conflicts within the family, okay?"

"The problem is that I don't even know what a harmonious family looks like." Xiao Mo said, and suddenly sniffed his nose, as if he smelled something terrible, he grabbed Xiao Yan's collar and dragged him towards him. , the two teenagers at this moment have already put on clean clothes, but...

When the tip of the black-haired man's nose was close to the neck of the second young master of the Xiao family, he didn't notice the abnormal state of Xiao Yan's sudden silence and immediately tensed up. In addition to the special sweat smell that seemed to have been stained with sunlight, Xiao Mo was not surprised to find that this sweat smell was also mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

Letting go of Xiao Yan, Xiao Mo squinted at him: "Have you learned to smoke?"

The man's aura instantly pulled away from his surroundings, Xiao Yan frowned subconsciously, raised his eyes to look at the black-haired man who was looking at him with raised eyebrows, and then snorted and said disdainfully: "You The tube is too wide."

"Quit." Xiao Mo sat upright, and said in a steady voice, "Didn't you still play basketball? Smoking as an athlete has a great impact on your physical fitness."

Xiao Yan tugged at his collar, stood up and showed an impatient expression: "What do you know, have you ever been an athlete?"

Xiao Mo didn't speak, just sat there and stared at his little son persistently—until Xiao Yan was uncomfortable being watched, he pursed the corners of his lips into a straight line in displeasure, and said "I'm going to take a bath" before turning around and going Go to the second floor.

After Xiao Yan left, Xiao Yan just touched his chin quietly. It seemed that he felt a trace of dry blood, which made the elder brother of the twins frown slightly. In other places, Xiao Yan, who had just washed his hands three times repeatedly after realizing that other parts of his body might be contaminated with stranger's blood, had another outbreak of cleanliness.

"Xiao Mo, take me to your bathroom." The young master of the Xiao family stood up expressionlessly and ordered.

Xiao Mo was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but he didn't expect that the other party pushed his hand away indifferently.Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, and when he followed Xiao Yan's silent gaze, he saw a temporary crutch placed beside the sofa, took the thing and stuffed it to Xiao Yan, while the latter lowered his head to organize himself and tried to rely on the crutch. When the broken thing stood firm, the black-haired man pursed his lips unhappily: "Shall I get you some water?"

Xiao Yan didn't even raise his head, but just lowered his head and gave a thank you.

Xiao Mo saw that the other party agreed so happily, so he didn't say anything more, turned his head and followed the route Xiao Yan left, and walked towards his bedroom on the second floor——

At this moment, the black-haired man who was so focused on being "rejected by his son" didn't notice that after he left, his eldest son raised his head, and until Xiao Mo disappeared around the corner of the second floor, from the beginning to the end , Xiao Yan's gaze was always on his back.

……

After Xiao Mo put the water in, he heard the sound of the outside door being opened and closed. When he walked out, Xiao Yan was already sitting on the sofa beside the bed, and he casually threw the temporary crutch aside. , probably because it really took him a lot of energy to go upstairs, the boy at this moment looked a little out of breath.

Seeing Xiao Mo coming out of the bathroom, Xiao Yan didn't say anything, just looked at him fixedly.

At this moment, the heavy curtains in Xiao Mo's room were drawn, leaving only a small gap. At night, the dim moonlight poured into the room through the gap and stained the soft carpet, while the dim desk lamp in the room It became the only light source at this time, and under such light, Xiao Yan's amber pupils looked particularly bright.

"Dad, come and help me take off my pants," Xiao Yan stared at Xiao Mo, but said in an unusually calm tone, "I'm not easy to bend over."

Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that this was the case, so he stepped forward and took off Xiao Yan's trousers—it was very strange that Xiao Yan was obviously just a good student who loved to read, and his leg His muscles are not much worse than Xiao Yan who is jumping and jumping every day. At this moment, the boy's leg is covered with a thick layer of bandages, and he can faintly smell the hemostatic medicine when he takes off his pants. smell.

Xiao Mo's eyes moved, and then he glanced at his eldest son's crotch uncontrollably——

At this moment, Xiao Yan is wearing boxer briefs that are healthy for development. Although they are not as revealing as briefs, this does not prevent the juvenile's organs from filling the front crotch.

Well.

For a high school student, this kind of development is really...

At this moment, Xiao Mo heard Xiao Yan's calm voice from above his head: "Dad, help me in and help me take a bath."

"Oh...ah?" Xiao Mo raised his head, squatting on the side of the chair, raised his head in a daze and looked at the young man who was staring at him condescendingly, as if he wanted to confirm the content of the other party's words, slowly Say, "Shall I wash it for you?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Yan showed a slightly sarcastic expression on his face, "Why am I sitting in the bathtub by myself like this? Didn't the doctor tell you not to touch the water? Didn't you just listen?"

Inexplicably, Xiao Mo was questioned with a puzzled face: "..."

"Help me in." Xiao Yan repeated.

Xiao Mo struggled for a moment, thinking that he had never had the experience of bathing others in his life... let alone bathing a real male like himself... However, under Xiao Yan's indifferent gaze that did not shy away from anything, the man Finally, he realized that taking a bath for his cheap son seemed nothing, so without waiting for Xiao Yan to urge him again, he helped him into the bathroom.

It was the first time to do this kind of thing of serving people, Xiao Mo rolled up his sleeves, first tried the temperature of the water in the bathtub, helped Xiao Yan to sit down by the bathtub, took a ladle of water with a wooden spoon, and was about to pour water on him , but at the moment when he lowered his head, he met Xiao Yan's playful gaze——

Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, then realized that his son's underwear was still on.

In desperation, Xiao Mo almost ruthlessly threw the wooden spoon back into the bathtub, and carefully removed the last layer of fabric behind Xiao Yan's back... Unavoidably, he saw the boy who was quietly dormant at this time and the boy's hair. Xiao Yan's penis is still a clean color because he is still a young man, but the size that does not match his beautiful face makes Xiao Mo startled slightly.

"Look at what?" Xiao Yan lowered his head and asked lightly.

"...Huh?" Xiao Mo was embarrassed, and then said painfully, "...you have developed well."

Then, the black-haired man turned around and went out of the bathroom amidst the eldest son's soft sneer, and came back with a roll of plastic wrap in his hand.

Xiao Yan watched the man knelt down on one knee beside him, and carefully hugged the plastic wrap around his thigh bandage in circles. The man's slightly cold fingertips occasionally slipped across his thigh... During the period, Xiao Yan lowered his eyes. In the warm and humid air in the bathroom, the young man's long and thick eyelashes drooped slightly as if they were covered with a thin layer of water vapor, and his amber pupils were also covered with a light mist, making them look wet.

There is no body soap in Xiao Mo's bathroom, and men are used to using handmade soap—so this inevitably led to Xiao Mo having to grab the piece of soap and carefully walk it over his eldest son's body. ... Xiao Yan's skin is very good, and his figure is also top-notch. His muscles are tight and strong, not at all like his father who can't be trained by a weak chicken for thousands of years——

If it really grows into shape, with that pretty face and that gentle personality, maybe it will harm many little girls in the future.

Xiao Mo had to admit that he was a little jealous.

During the whole process of scrubbing, Xiao Yan was more cooperative, raising his head when he raised his head, and raising his hand when he raised his head. From the beginning to the end, there was a little silence between the two of them, except that occasionally Xiao Mo would point to a dry bloodstain on Xiao Yan's body and ask. Where did he come from? At this time, the boy would smile and tell the other party that he was not injured.

When the soap with a faint scent of lavender slid all the way down, Xiao Mo's high-rolled sleeves were already wet. The man seemed to have accepted that after taking a bath for Xiao Yan, he would be forced to jump into the bathtub and take another bath. Reality, so at this time he lowered his head, like a serious bath worker, wholeheartedly serving the boy sitting by the bathtub.

Xiao Mo didn't stop until the soap full of foam came to Xiao Yan's lower abdomen.

"The ones below are washed by yourself."

Xiao Mo wanted to give Xiao Yan the soap in his hand, but unexpectedly, Xiao Yan, who had been cooperating from the beginning to the end, frowned and quit: "If I can bend over easily, why should I let you do it?" .”

Xiao Mo: "..."

"Don't you have what I have?" Xiao Yan squinted at the man standing next to him with a face full of embarrassment, "Little girl, what are you doing?"

Xiao Mo was helpless, he couldn't hold up this piece of soap and fight to the end with his naked son... What kind of words did that... So the father compromised and squatted down again with a speechless expression on his face——

From an angle that Xiao Mo couldn't see, Xiao Yan's usually indifferent pupils rarely showed a faint smile, that kind of smile...is often seen in the eyes of Xiao Yan who has bullied little girls.

At this moment, Xiao Mo was full of entanglements, carefully pinching the thing on his son's lower body with his fingers, and rubbing soap on it stiffly——

When the soap with rich foam rubbed against the mushroom-shaped front end, the man obviously felt the body around him stiffen.

So the atmosphere became a little weird.

Xiao Mo stopped his movements: If his son is hard in his father's hands, it will really be the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to him.

However, before he raised his head to ask Xiao Yan how he felt, he had already heard the dissatisfied voice of his cheap son drifting over his head——

"Dad, did you come here when you were taking a bath? Or..."

"..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this moment, Xiao Mo felt that Xiao Yan's voice was approaching, as if it was right next to his ear——

"Or do you want to seduce even your son?"

"..."

Seeing the man in front of him uncontrollably showing a messy expression in the wind, the eldest young master of the Xiao family no longer hid the smile in his eyes, gently raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "Ah, I'm just kidding."