In the name of father

The fact is exactly the same as what Xiao Mo thought, once Xiao Yan left, the Xiao family really became quiet.

Xiao Mo was drinking tea leisurely on the sofa, he was not at all worried that his cheap son would have no place to live on the street tonight - the twins of the Xiao family always had a card that he didn't even know which bank he belonged to, It was handed over to the two brothers by the old man of the Xiao family before his death, and Xiao Mo didn’t know how much money was in it—if it wasn’t for the twins of the Xiao family who used the money a few years ago to buy Gao Yang to beat up his classmate Entering the hospital also ruined Qin Lang's business, Xiao Mo didn't even know that they had this card in their hands.

Usually the pocket money that Xiao Mo gave them was put on another card, and as far as the man knew, they probably didn't touch a penny of the so-called "Pocket Money from Dad" on that card.

Very backbone is not it?

like.

Xiao Mo just lazily leaned on the sofa, refilling pot after pot of fruit tea, and the man drank them slowly like this, until Xiao Mo really felt that his bladder was about to explode. Only then was he satisfied to hear the sound of the car engine shutting down from outside... The man changed his posture and stuffed the pillow under his sore waist, which had been fixed for a long time. He stared at the entrance for a moment.

The door was opened from the outside, and Xiao Yan walked in first.

At this moment, the eldest young master of the Xiao family just feels a little tired—no matter how sophisticated the young man is, this is the first time he has gone out to socialize on behalf of the protagonist of the Xiao family. Take a bath, sleep and have a good rest. However, when he stepped into the room and saw Xiao Mo leaning on the edge of the sofa with a lazy but indescribable expression, the young man paused. After making sure that he did not mistake the atmosphere, In the middle, he sighed silently in his heart.

——He almost forgot that apart from the messy things outside, there were two time bombs even at home.

The elder brother of the twins took off his windbreaker calmly, his back was facing Xiao Mo, the man on the sofa couldn't see his expression, he could only hear his son asking while taking off the windbreaker: "Did you see anything outside?" Xiao Yan's locomotive is so late, what about others?"

"runaway."

"..."

"To be precise, I was kicked out."

Xiao Mo's voice sounded very calm.

Xiao Yan paused when he hung up his clothes, then turned his head, a pair of amber pupils silently stared at the man's face for a while - after confirming that this guy was not drinking and getting drunk alone at home, Xiao Yan gently pulled the windbreaker away. Hang it on the clothes hanger... By the way, he rolled his eyes at the ceiling of his house where Xiao Mo couldn't see.

There is no doubt that no matter what the reason is, when he is not at home and trying to replace Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo, two troublesome people who don't know what is good or bad, drowning himself in the smell of champagne and perfume, the time bomb at home ...

Really exploded.

Xiao Yan could almost use his toes to guess what that idiot Xiao Yan did to annoy their father to such an extent.

So Xiao Yan didn't say anything, and didn't even bother to ask where his brother was now. When he came to Xiao Mo, he paused and sat down on the carpet on the ground next to the man's sofa. I poured myself a cup of fruit tea from the empty cup on the table, because I had already refilled several waters, the sweetness was not heavy, but the natural fragrance of fresh fruit mixed with the light sweetness, Xiao Yan drank it, and felt that The warmth was conveyed from the stomach to the limbs, and the cold air on his body was completely dispelled, and the boy let out a sigh of satisfaction.

He felt the man lying behind him come up and sniff his nose like a dog—then, where Xiao Yan couldn't see, the black-haired man frowned slightly: "Have you been drinking?"

"Just a little bit." Xiao Yan put down the teacup, turned around and rubbed the man's chin with the back of his hand, "Now it's my turn to ask, what happened when I was not at home?"

Xiao Yan got a little closer, when he spoke, his saliva smelled mixed with fruit tea and a touch of alcohol, that kind of breath sprayed all over Xiao Mo's face because of the ambiguous distance between them at this moment, the man He didn't frown, but just moved his head back a little calmly——

He really doesn't want to get too close to anyone right now.

Not even Xiao Yan, who has no problems.

Compared with Xiao Yan's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. The pair of amber pupils that seem to be able to see through people at a glance quietly looked at his father—yes, "as if", if Xiao Mo hadn't seen it in his eldest son's beautiful cat-like eyes If he paused for a moment, he almost thought that no one else noticed his backing movement except himself.

"En? Xiao Mo, I'm asking you something?" Xiao Yan's voice was low, and he seemed to have unknowingly ended his transformation period earlier than his twin brother. The voice of my son's son didn't know when it could become like the bass of a cello, low and elegant, and unusually nice.

Like a siren singing in the surging ocean in the dark night, the voice is so beautiful that it is almost confusing.

Xiao Mo was fascinated by staring at the tall and straight nose bridge of his eldest son, which was carved out of the same mold as him. After a long while, he said calmly: "Your brother is too much."

"How is it too much?" Xiao Yan moved closer.

"He did something to me..." Xiao Mo thought about how to express it tactfully so as not to frighten his "pure" "top student" eldest son, "It doesn't fit what a father and son should do... …that’s not even really suitable for man-to-man, to be precise.”

"..." Xiao Yan listened to the man's difficult and crappy words, and the indifference on his face was almost unstoppable - but in the end he didn't show any expression that would disturb the black-haired man in front of him. In fact, during the whole process, The only change on his face was that the corners of his eyes softened from the original indifference, revealing a smile that was almost undetectable without looking carefully. He approached some men who were lying sideways on the sofa, and stretched out his hand He took the teacup in his hand and put it on the coffee table, and asked almost deliberately, "I don't understand, Dad, you'd better explain in detail."

In detail...

How detailed?

The weather was fine today. I opened my eyes while I was sleeping and found that I was handcuffed to the head of the bed by my youngest son, and then he touched every inch of my body that could be touched. I rub and rub between my legs and I cum, so happy today - like this?

Forced to recall the embarrassing way, the corners of the black-haired man's lips twitched, and the last thousand words could only be turned into a veiled sentence: "It's not easy to speak."

The man paused, looked at Xiao Yan's "unintelligible" and somewhat contrived expression, and added calmly with a paralyzed face: "If you reach puberty and feel that you need something, let Xiao Qi or Gao Yang take you to the venue Find a clean woman to vent, remember to be safe, don't just grab someone and do something wrong."

The moment Xiao Mo's words fell, he felt that his elder son probably understood what he was talking about - because at this moment, in those amber pupils, he saw his familiar expression, It seems to be a bottomless lake formed of thick honey, once you step into it, you will never want to rely on your own strength to climb out of it.

So when Xiao Yan looked into his eyes and said "I see" in an extremely calm tone, Xiao Mo felt like never before that even a person of a certain age does not prevent him from showing the emotion of "shyness".

It's not shame, it's not humiliation, it's simply "shy".

Xiao Mo wasn't sure if his face was red, but when he found that his eldest son had completely turned around at this moment, he half stood up and tied him between his arms and the sofa, and was still approaching him. , Xiao Mo felt that his whole body was a little hot, he blinked, looked at Xiao Yan who was standing above him, and heard the other party say in a completely reasonable tone of discussion: "You don't like him treating you like that?"

"..." This question is too high-end, Xiao Mo can't answer - because he thinks it's not a question of "like" or "dislike" at all.

Xiao Yan, who didn't answer, asked again: "Would it be uncomfortable?"

"..." This time, it was even more difficult to answer.

Xiao Mo felt that the back of his eldest son's hand rubbed against his face—probably because it was really cold at night in early autumn, even though he had been in the house for a long time just now, Xiao Yan's hand still looked a little cold. With the light on, Xiao Mo couldn't even see his expression at this moment, he could only hear his eldest son asking in a calm voice: "Does it feel uncomfortable to touch you like this?"

Xiao Mo: "...No."

Xiao Yan's hand slid all the way down, and then raised the man's chin slightly, and he moved closer, hanging above the man - at this moment, even if he was a little closer, the lips of the two would overlap immediately, and He stopped, stopped in this direction that made Xiao Mo almost forget how to breathe freely, he gently bent into a hook shape and pressed against the man's jaw without taking it away: "What about now?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan asked softly: "Speak, Dad, what do I ask you?"

Xiao Mo: "No—"

The man couldn't finish his words, because when he uttered the first syllable, the light kiss on his lips by his eldest son blocked all the remaining words back into his throat——Xiao Yan The kiss was different from anyone else, it didn't have any aggression, it seemed more like a careful probing and... coaxing.

When the man stared at him with his eyes open, he would use his fingertips to gently brush over his thick eyelashes to make him close his eyes; The tip of his tongue lightly licked the man's lips and lips; when the man opened his mouth because of a momentary negligence, he didn't rush in straight away, but just stayed between the man's slightly opened jaw...

From the beginning to the end of the coaxing, Xiao Mo, who was dazed by the rub until the end, forgot whether the kiss was willing or not in the first place.

When the two separated, it seemed as if they didn't see the broken silver thread between their lips. Xiao Yan remained calm as before, and gently rubbed the corner of the man's lips with his thumb pulp before he could swallow it. Saliva, he slightly opened the distance between himself and Xiao Mo - at this time the man finally breathed a breath of fresh air "not full of Xiao Yan's breath", but when he slightly propped up his upper body, he saw His eldest son sat beside him in a well-behaved manner, watching him quietly.

After a long time, Xiao Mo heard Xia Yan's voice: "What happened just now, will you hate it?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

He didn't want to say that the answer was not to hate - although it was.

Xiao Mo felt that he must have been spoiled by Xiao Yan.

It’s as if someone just stuffed a whole watermelon into your stomach, and now someone is holding a grape and asking if you can still eat it——

After Xiao Yan's ups and downs this morning, the immediate focus is no longer on the matter of "actually kissing his son", it's really beautiful in comparison.

Xiao Mo sat up silently, completely forgetting the surging desire to urinate just a second before Xiao Yan came back, he silently poured himself another cup of tea, poured it into his stomach, thought for a while and asked: "Xiao Yan, If you want to use this method to convince me to let your brother come back..."

Xiao Yan did not.

Xiao Yan wouldn't starve to death outside, so he didn't care.

But he felt that observing the man's every move would make him very interesting, so the boy didn't say anything to refute, he just tilted his head slightly: "If that's the case?"

Xiao Mo was silent for a while, and then he heard himself say in a pained voice: "...you can move out with him."

The man finished speaking, and looked up at his eldest son, only to find that the other party was just looking at him without saying a word, that look made him a little hairy, but after thinking about it, the man still bite the bullet and said: "Xiao Yan is usually too It's messed up, and driving him out this time is just to teach him a lesson, I don't want to become a reason for him to mess up even more... With you watching him, I can rest assured—"

"But I'm worried." Xiao Yan interrupted the man's words.

Xiao Mo was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears: "What?"

"When it comes to taking care of yourself, you haven't done much better than Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan came together again, "It's your business that you want to drive him out, I don't want to care about it, but I didn't do anything wrong, why? After a day of running around for you, I will face the situation of being kicked out by you when I return home—"

Xiao Mo was left speechless by the questioning, and at this time the young master of the Xiao family obviously had no intention of letting him go, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched the man's earlobe, and felt something After the teeth marks, under the light, the young man's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his voice and added in the man's ear: "Dad, there is wind in the port tonight, and the waves are very strong. I feel uncomfortable during the whole yacht club." ..."

"Are you seasick?"

Xiao Yan looked into Xiao Mo's eyes: "Maybe a little."

Xiao Mo didn't want to say that he really didn't see it, but this didn't prevent him from starting to reflect on how crazy it is to be kicked out by his father after his obedient son went out to socialize and returned home, so the man seemed a little absent-minded. He raised his hand and touched his eldest son's head, rubbing the soft black hair that was obviously inherited from him into a mess: "It's dad's fault, take a good rest tonight - next time I will let those people pay more attention , don’t just give you wine if you’re not an adult.”

Xiao Yan smiled, leaned forward and put his arms around the man's waist: "It doesn't matter, and I won't get drunk."

"Then you have to touch this kind of thing when you are an adult."

Xiao Mo heard his eldest son chirping and laughing at his neck, the sprayed breath made him feel a little itchy, but the man didn't push him away, and after waiting for a while, he heard Xiao Yan rubbing the tip of his nose against him. Rubbing his neck, he said in a dull voice, "Okay, listen to you."

With the son in his arms, now Xiao Mo really felt the rhythm of fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety.

The father and son went upstairs and returned to their own rooms respectively. After Xiao Mo took a shower, he opened the bathroom door and found Xiao Yan sitting on his bed with a cup of steaming milk in his hand. He saw the man in a daze. , the boy showed a harmless smile: "The butler said that you ate too much dessert tonight, and I was worried that you would not be able to sleep well at night. Let me watch you drink the milk so that you can sleep well."

Xiao Mo put down the bath towel in his hand, rubbed his fingertips against the nightgown, then nodded, sat next to his eldest son with the dampness from the bathroom, took the glass of milk from the other party and drank it go down.

Xiao Yan was watching beside him, until the milk cup in the man's hand gradually bottomed out, and he said again: "Dad, the seaside wind is so strong tonight, it makes me have a headache, and the quilt is very cold. It's impossible to turn on the air conditioner directly, can I sleep with you tonight?"

People who can still say "can't" in such a situation probably don't exist in this world.

So when Xiao Mo was completely unaware of what he had done, he had already nodded.

Then go to bed.

Xiao Mo slept deeply that night.

The feeling of restraint and powerlessness that seemed to be stuck in the mud filled his whole body. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that his head was so heavy and dizzy that he couldn't support him to think more... ...The man was flustered. He was no stranger to this feeling. The last time he had this dream, he...

Xiao Yan was by his side at that time.

But because this kind of thing never happened with the elder son in the next few times, Xiao Mo didn't take this kind of thing to heart at all after all... After all, it was really an embarrassing experience .

He didn't expect such a thing to happen again after more than half a month——

This time, the man in the dream became even more extreme, his warm and moist kiss fell on almost every corner of the man's body, he even got close to the man's cheek, and put his lips around his earlobe over and over again Licking with the tip of his tongue over and over again... Like a wild animal who deliberately uses his own breath to cover up other people's traces, his delicate kisses landed on the inner thigh of the man, sticking out the tip of his tongue from him in a creepy way. During the day, the delicate and sensitive areas that were tossed and reddened were brushed...

He held his lower body in his mouth and played with him in an almost cruel way——when Xiao Mo gradually reacted under his touch and touch, he viciously refused to let the man release immediately, he strangled the man The root of the penis became so hard that it almost exploded, and everything that was pouring from an outlet almost immediately died down...

He seemed very pleased with the effect.

It seems that only in this way can he continue to play happily.

In this absurd dream, what Xiao Mo couldn't accept the most was that the man turned him over—just like what Xiao Yan did in the morning, he made the man face down and pressed between the pillows, so that His breathing became less easy, and he kissed his buttocks, even opening them with his own hands, running his fingertips lightly as if in play, over the hypersensitive entrance crease hidden behind the slit of his buttocks ...

Xiao Mo never thought that a man's back could be so sensitive—in fact, it was like this. When he felt that person touch his back in this jaw-dropping lascivious dream, he felt as if his whole body had never been touched before. The ground was forced to become excited, and with that person's teasing, even Xiao Mo could feel that part of him opening and closing uncontrollably...

As if enthralling the man's fingers, inviting him to do more—

It's a good thing he didn't do more than that, that's all.

When Xiao Mo was turned over again by that person, and felt that person held his lower body again, he was almost relieved with gratitude, and under such a terrifying relaxed mood, he hardly struggled much. Just let yourself be released in the palm of the other party without shame...

After Meng woke up the next day, Xiao Mo felt ashamed to death.

He lifted up the quilt cautiously like a thief and took a quick look, and then he was very relieved to find that fortunately, the whole criminal process seemed to be treated properly and implicitly—at most, he only found something weird and strange on his underwear. Incomparably normal fluid... If there is anything strange to say, it is that the inner thighs that were worn out yesterday seem to have not gotten better after a night, and are still a little red.

But Xiao Mo didn't stay on this issue for too long.

Because he felt as if someone was staring at him with some unscrupulous eyes, watching him do "morning self-study".

Although at this moment, Xiao Yan was just calmly brushing his teeth with his toothbrush while leaning against the bathroom and looking at him calmly.

Xiao Mo raised his head, stared at his elder son who was brushing his teeth and glaring at him for half a minute, silent for a moment, when Xiao Yan turned back to rinse his mouth and began to take off his clothes to take a bath, the man sat up a little Some, finally got up the courage and called Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan cooperatively stopped his turning posture, turned his head and looked at the man calmly: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Mo felt that he was about to choke to death on his own saliva, he paused, and then asked in a tone of 300 taels of silver here: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"..." Xiao Yan put down the transparent glass filled with tap water in his hand, and covered up the smile on his lips by raising his hand to hold the towel. When he put down his hand, his face once again returned to its usual expression. Calmly, very impeccably said in the tone of a good son, "I slept well, this time, Dad, you are very honest and didn't move around."

Knowing exactly what his son's so-called "disturbance" refers to, Xiao Mo blushed—fortunately, the curtains were not fully drawn, and the bedroom was dimly lit, so the boy standing in the bathroom couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly. Changes...well, probably.

But at this moment, the young man was leaning against the bathroom door with a towel in his hand, carefully admiring the man's obviously relieved expression after flickering eyes, and then he withdrew his overly focused gaze with satisfaction, and said lightly: "Are there any other questions? If not, I'll take a shower first?"

"En...en?" Xiao Mo raised his head and asked, "You want to go out?"

"When you were sleeping just now, Xiao Yan sent a text message, and he said..."

"say what?"

Xiao Yan showed an almost imperceptible smile: "Don't worry, he didn't sleep on the street last night."

"...I don't care about him."

"I know you haven't," Xiao Yan tolerantly ignored the insincereness on his face that could be seen with his toes, and just said calmly, "Anyway, he is very good, just now when you were sleeping, he sent text messages Said that he has found a place to live and asked me to help him move."

"..."

Xiao Mo said that he didn't want to ask Xiao Yan where the house he was looking for was at all.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows: "A newly developed high-end apartment in the West District."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned around and closed the bathroom door without waiting for Xiao Mo to answer.

About 30 seconds later, the sound of the shower being turned on came from the bathroom.

Xiao Mo sat on the bed and stared at the bathroom door in a daze for a while. After a while, he raised his hand expressionlessly and touched his face——

Although the son was a little happy to know him so well, but for some reason he seemed a little uneasy besides being happy.

Why is this?