In the name of father

"Dad," between lips and tongue, Xiao Mo heard his son's almost sighing voice resounding between each other's panting, "Your mouth is so sweet... Can you stick out your tongue a little more? Well, yes, it is so……"

Feeling that the other party's lips were about to swallow her whole body, at this moment Xiao Mo just leaned on Xiao Yan's body with limp hands and feet, listening to the whispers he whispered in his ear, screaming crazily in his head In the sharp roars of "resist him" and "push him away", he stuck out the tip of his tongue as if he couldn't control it—accepting the other party's sucking, and even chasing after the other party when the other party pushed him away a little, as if A child greedily chasing candy sweets, actively sent his lips and tongue to wrap him around...

Xiao Yan put one hand on the man's waist and slowly rubbed it. The hand that used to ink the man's pen quietly and skillfully rubbed against the man's waist. Under the temperature of the huge spotlight, Xiao Mo I just feel that the whole person is lazy like a cat longing for someone to have a smooth hair. He narrowed his eyes slightly, allowing the other party to ask for the saliva between his lips and tongue, and let the crystal clear that they had no time to swallow fall down Xiao Yan's jaw on his collar.

There was a blushing sound of water coming from between the lips of the two.

The man groaned with unsteady breathing from deep in his nasal cavity.

At the same time, he felt that Xiao Yan finally let him go mercifully - he didn't even know how long it had been since he voluntarily sent his lips to the goal... But for him, The time slowed down as if every second was magnified. When he opened his mouth and allowed his son to stick his tongue into his mouth, at that second, the end of the world seemed to come, and then...

They are reborn.

Xiao Mo closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes fluttered like black butterflies shaking their wings, his hands were always tightly clinging to his son's shoulders, when the other party's wet kiss moved away from his lips, he let out a sigh of relief. A sigh that seemed to be regretful, and then he felt that the other party had not completely left him——

The hands tied around his waist became more forceful, Xiao Yan's lips came to his lower abdomen, and the young man gently rubbed his tall nose against the tight and firm abdominal muscles on the man's lower abdomen, kissing irregularly fall--

"Xiao Mo."

The man opened his eyes slightly, and looked at his son's eyes and moist lips. At that moment, he felt that he was probably crazy—but he did not make any resistance, but let out a cry from the depths of his throat. In response, he was so unfamiliar that he almost didn't recognize him.

"Your body is very beautiful, and it feels great," Xiao Yan smiled lightly and kissed the man's belly button as if rewarding him, "I will keep exercising in the future, and..."

He smiled: "Don't let others see your body, or I will be angry."

"..." Xiao Mo was silent for a while, and then he found that his old face was blushing uncontrollably—the scene was well lit, and he didn't think he could hide his change of mood from his son. In the deeper and deeper pupils, the man subconsciously paused, and then forced himself to say in a serious voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm wide awake."

Xiao Yan gently held the man's hand, and when his fingertips seemed to slip halfway across the man's palm, he was not surprised to find that the other's palm was probably wet with sweat due to nervousness... This discovery made the young man His pupils sank slightly, and the hand holding the man's waist subconsciously tightened his strength. He let his scorching breath spray all over the man's firm and flat belly, and then he took his hand, taking it easy came to his own lower body——

A fool should know what the hotness and hardness of his hands mean.

Xiao Mo looked up at Xiao Yan, but the latter smiled gently at him: "If you don't want to, I can solve it myself."

The tone of the young man's speech was not in an appearance of grievance or coquettishness, but such unusual tolerance and tolerance made Xiao Mo feel that it would be too much for him to push him away like this, so when he realized that he had Before he did something terrible, his body had already moved his brain one step ahead——

He put his hand into Xiao Yan's pants.

The corners of Xiao Mo's lips twitched, and before his fingertips touched the opponent's organs through the thin underwear, he froze in place.

He wanted to pull his hand out, but he quickly realized that it was no longer for him to speak at this point. The first second he put his finger into his son's pants, the other party had already firmly suppressed him His wrist blocked all his possible retreats, Xiao Mo paused slightly, he subconsciously raised his eyelids to look at Xiao Yan, but because of this movement, he looked at the amber pupils of the other party without warning——

Full of expectations.

Xiao Mo felt a little regretful.

When his eldest son looked at him with those wet and beautiful eyes like a pet waiting for a reward from its owner, Xiao Mo felt that he had no way to refuse.

Xiao Yan relaxed his legs a little, and he stepped aside to allow Xiao Mo to hold his organs better. During the whole process, the young master of the Xiao family looked very calm, only when the man's fingertips were stuck through his underwear. When he carefully slid over his front end that was about to burst through the fabric, he seemed to move a little bit unbearably—but the boy didn't say anything, he just buried his face deeply into the man's neck In the meantime, he opened his mouth and bit the man's white neck: "Dad, don't play with me."

"I do not have……"

playing with you.

Xiao Mo didn't finish his sentence, because he felt that this kind of statement was a bit strange, but it was obvious that his subconscious rebuttal pleased the young man who was holding him in his arms. The unstable breath sprayed out in between made Xiao Mo itchy—under the repeated urging of the boy, he finally hesitantly inserted his fingers into the other's underwear——

Fuck, I'm putting my hands in my son's panties!

There will never be a more perverted dad in the world than me! !

"Well, Xiao Mo, how does it feel?" Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, raised his head slightly and stretched out his tongue to lick Xiao Mo's earlobe, "Is it big?"

"..."

There will never be a more perverted son than mine! ! ! ! ! !

Xiao Mo opened his eyes. In order to prevent the boy from asking some creepy questions, he began to move slowly—because Xiao Yan was sitting on the ground, and he didn't take off his pants, so the whole movement was a bit awkward. Difficult, the man can only move his hands within a small range, and the only advantage of this movement is probably that his hands must be tightly attached to Xiao Yan's organs at any time.

When the man's hand trembled down and tried to caress the ball under the young man's hard and hot shaft, he could even feel the transparent liquid secreted from the blood-congested front end slide over his wrist.

Xiao Mo was subconsciously stunned by this familiar feeling——

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the feeling when Xiao Yan pressed him under him a week ago, and used his lower body to slide and thrust between his legs... Xiao Yan's strength was very strong, His rough hands pressed on the man's waist, preventing him from turning over and sitting up to resist. Every time he hit was a little hysterical, he hit the man's buttocks, stroked him, and slapped The sound filled each other's ears——

Xiao Mo trembled slightly.

In addition, the man felt that the part of his inner thigh that should have been healed a long time ago became hot and painful again, and even the pain caused by that illusion spread from the unspeakable place along the capillaries come on...

But at this moment, it seemed as if he could see the man's distraction for a moment. Although he felt a little displeased, Xiao Yan just frowned silently, raised his neck slightly, and let the teasing half kiss fall on the man's. On the chin and neck, at the end, when the man raised his jaw slightly, he took the man's Adam's apple in his mouth, and when the man let out a gasping sound in surprise, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. That little bump—

"Xiao Mo, you won't be holding my things in your hands and thinking about other men, right?"

The boy's voice sounded a little muffled.

But it was enough to make Xiao Mo tremble with fear.

He felt guilty, because Xiao Yan seemed to tell him the truth—although his "thinking" here is somewhat different from the "thinking" in Xiao Yan's words...

The man cleared his throat, and when he felt Xiao Yan grabbing his other nipple again and began to suck, he took off the hand that was originally on the boy's shoulder, put it on his head and pushed it: "What are you doing?"

"Trying to use good 'service' to bring back your conscience," Xiao Yan sneered while holding Xiao Mo in his mouth, "You are really too much, you are with me and you are openly thinking about others in front of me."

As the young man said, he moved his waist and voluntarily let his uncomfortably hard organ slide down the man's fingertips...

The man muttered, Xiao Yan didn't hear what he was saying clearly, but it sounded like something about being sorry——smiled softly, he hugged the man closer to himself, and the side of his cheek almost moved With a single movement, he could stick to the white chest in front of him that was completely open for himself, which made Xiao Yan's displeasure a little bit away: "What did you and Xiao Yan do last weekend?"

"..." Xiao Mo subconsciously exerted some force on Xiao Yan's lower body.

The other party let out a muffled snort from his nasal cavity. He couldn't tell whether it was pain or comfort, but he was still so shocked that the man quickly relaxed his hand——

"It's okay, you didn't hurt me." Xiao Yan said tolerantly, "He touched you?"

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes, trying to avoid this question at the beginning, but the other party seemed to have expected him to do this long ago, pinched his chin and turned his head back, forcing him to look into his own eyes , this time he didn't even wait for the man to answer himself, he stared at Xiao Mo with frightening eyes, and asked with a hint of danger in his tone: "Put it in?"

"No."

"Then how do you explain the red patch between your thighs?"

Xiao Mo was speechless, he didn't understand why he was suddenly settled by Qiu Hou after a week, he opened his mouth: "How did you see that?"

"I saw that something was wrong with you that night, so I asked to sleep with you." Xiao Yan stared at Xiao Mo's eyes, and replied calmly, "Your nightgown, what can you really block when you fall asleep? Liang can see clearly when he lifts the quilt."

During the speech, it seemed as if the body and the brain were completely separated, Xiao Yan grabbed Xiao Mo's wrist, and led the man to gently move to comfort himself as if coaxing and guiding——

"Is that what Xiao Yan did?"

"……kindness."

"That doesn't look like a mark made by simple rubbing..." Xiao Yan said softly, "In my opinion, it's more like rubbing..."

The last two words in the boy's words made the man tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his palms were pressed tightly against the organ that was getting hotter and started to throb, and his mind went blank, but Xiao Yan was still there. Asking non-stop, finally, when the young man suddenly stopped and took his hand and pressed it firmly against himself, Xiao Mo felt the bloodshot front end sweeping across his palm, and then a scorching hot liquid sprayed out. ...

"Xiao Yan..."

"kindness?"

The boy responded casually, and while pulling the man's hand out of his pants, he almost forced the man to spread his hand, watching the other's white palm with neat palm lines being stained by his own milky white liquid It was a little blurry, the boy narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction, and then he grabbed the hem of the man's shirt that he couldn't wear, and carefully wiped his palms clean.

Xiao Mo was completely awake at this moment, what he did just now, his throat was a little tight, but neither his body nor his brain made it possible for him to push away the young man in front of him, so he still kept kneeling and sitting on the young man slightly With the posture between the open legs, eyes lowered, and speaking at a slow speed, "Xiao Yan was kicked out of the house by me last week because he did these things to me."

"Well," Xiao Yan bent the man's fingers, keeping him in a fist position, then lowered his head, and kissed between the man's fingers, "And then? You want to drive me away too?"

Xiao Mo wanted to say yes, but right now, when he opened his mouth, he blurted out the word "no".

"Nothing?" Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile.

There was no pride of victory, nor disturbing cunning in the amber pupils, he was simply smiling gently and looking at the man.

"..."

No.

In no mood.

won't drive you away.

Xiao Mo found that at this moment his mind was completely filled with such answers... Finally, after struggling for a long time, he finally thought of something, and slowly said in a voice that was completely lacking in confidence: "It's not fair. ...I want to say that this is unfair to Xiao Yan."

As soon as the man's words fell, his lips were blocked by the young man who came up to him - after he was released just now, every move of the young man was full of satisfaction, he tasted the man's lips without haste, vaguely The words sounded between the lips and tongues of both parties, Xiao Yan said——

"There's nothing fair about it."

"..."

After messing around on the competition stage for a long time, when Xiao Yan was finally willing to let go of Xiao Mo, almost an hour had passed——Xiao Mo didn't want to admit that the relationship between him and his eldest son seemed to have turned upside down during this hour The change... It was entirely my own illusion that the man wanted to deceive himself, but when Xiao Yan first jumped off the competition platform and turned around to stretch his arms towards him, he fully realized that it was ridiculous to deceive himself.

"Why are you in a daze?" The young master of the Xiao family raised his eyebrows, "Stretch out your hand, and I'll carry you down."

"I can go down by myself."

"I know," Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, "but I just want to hug you down."

It is said that people who are in love are stupid, but at this moment Xiao Mo feels that he obviously has no love IQ, so he has followed the clumsy tricks—his first half of his life plus the five years after his rebirth, he climbed up and down the boxing ring For so many years, I have never been hugged down once.

Uh, well, let's just treat today as an exception?

When Xiao Yan let him go, the man squatted next to the competition stage and put on his shoes without saying a word. He knew that his eldest son was watching him, but the man didn't dare to raise his head. His movements of putting on his shoes were deliberately slow, while At this time, Xiao Yan had already taken out his mobile phone from his coat, found the phone number of the manager on duty today, and asked the other party to send a set of clothes.

Xiao Mo raised his head to look at Xiao Yan, who hung up the phone and pointed to the man's open shirt: "If you go home like this and Xiao Yan sees him, maybe his blood vessels will burst."

"..." Xiao Mo tried his best not to worry about the meaning behind this sentence.

But at this time, he saw his eldest son curl his lips, and slowly added in a naked, possessive voice: "Besides, I don't want him to see you like this."

"..."

The man swallowed the dirty words that had reached his mouth——

Be classy.

Xiao Mo told himself.

……

Afterwards, the reconciliation work seemed to go very smoothly. The young master of the Xiao family, who was full of food and drink, was very talkative and very good at directing. It was almost like Xiao Mo asked him to go east and he would smile and never look west. When the man flipped through the ledger, the boy dragged a chair to sit beside him, took the ledger he had read and put it on his lap to read, and read it very seriously——

Even Xiao Mo found it strange when he was so serious.

By raising his head to drink tea, the man looked up at his eldest son: "What are you looking at?"

"Your account book," Xiao Yan raised his head, glanced at the man's face, then stretched out his hand to wipe off the tea from the corner of the man's lips with the belly of his thumb, "I promised you that I would help you with the family affairs. , there is nothing wrong with starting now."

For a moment, Xiao Mo felt that he almost forgot that his son was only 15 years old.

So fucking capable.

Note that it can be frankly admitted that the word "dry" here has a double meaning.

The old man blushed, patted his son's hand away, thought for a while, and asked again: "Do you have Xiao Yan's cell phone?"

"Not here, what's the matter?" Xiao Yan asked.

"I thought you even exchanged cell phones."

"No, the student union is planning this year's Christmas party recently, so they may come to me at any time, and it will be very troublesome to exchange the phone number with Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan said frankly, "And it was only intended to support the physical examination. It's just time, and if you wanted to call me just now, I would stop you directly."

"Can you stop me?"

"En," Xiao Yan lowered his head, and casually turned over a page in the account book in his hand. The pen twirled in his hand, and then the young man raised his head, looking at the book with eyes that didn't seem like he was joking. His father smiled and said, "For example, in the name of Xiao Yan, he pushed you into the sofa and kissed you so hard that he forgot to call."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan: "Don't be nervous, it won't happen now."

The man squinted at his elder son with a human face and heart, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Xiao Yan's number - at first he thought he would shut down the phone (or the other party simply blocked him), who knew the phone number? After two rings, someone picked it up, but the person on the other side didn't speak, as if waiting for Xiao Mo to speak first.

Under the gaze of the eldest son, Xiao Mo asked unhurriedly, "Is the physical examination going well?"

When the man spoke, there was a playful light in those black pupils.

Seeing this malicious look, Xiao Yan was a little moved. He leaned forward and silently kissed the man on the lips. Then, before the man pushed him away, he took the mobile phone in the man's hand, and Xiao Yan took the mobile phone. Putting it next to my ear, I lazily said "Hello", and the other party probably finally said something. The young master of the Xiao family rolled his eyes, glanced at the man with a half-smile, and then replied, "Yes!" He was exposed."

Then he added, "It doesn't look too angry, though."

Xiao Mo listened beside him, and then he thought that Xiao Yan probably asked him if he was angry or something like that - some didn't expect that the youngest son would still care about this, and the man felt quite happy in his heart.

Pursing his lips, he dragged the ledger casually, wrote a line of words on the blank side and stuffed it under Xia Yan's eyelids. After the latter glanced at him, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Mo. Then he said to his brother on the other end of the phone: "Dad told you to come back early tonight, wait for you at your apartment, and go out for dinner together."

Then he paused—

Xiao Mo was a little annoyed that the sound insulation effect of the phone was too good.

Even if he tried his best to get close to the eldest son without a trace at this moment, he still couldn't hear what the other party was saying. He only knew that Xiao Yan said "Got it" and then said "You try your best", and then hung up the phone—— Handing the phone back to Xiao Mo, without waiting for the man to ask Xiao Yan, he said very consciously: "He said he didn't want to come back and listen to your ramblings."

"I didn't mean to bother him," Xiao Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and tried to look like a good father who was wronged, "I just wanted to ask if his physical examination went well or not."

"If you ask him about this kind of thing, he will automatically imagine that you are imagining things like 'it's fine if it doesn't go well'," Xiao Yan said very calmly, "The physical examination is over, and he said there should be no problem. Some students who went to sign up with them will go out for lunch, and they may come back for dinner depending on the situation."

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he let out an oh.

Then I remembered that it was only noon now.

In fact, he was "making a dinner reservation" with Xiao Yan just now, and he stayed in the boxing gym for too long just now, and now he has almost completely lost the concept of time.Thinking about it for a while, the father and son seemed to have not gone out to eat together for a long time. Xiao Mo originally thought that he would have a casual snack at noon to have a good appetite in the evening, but when his eyes touched Xiao Yan who was buried next to him and continued to read the account book, the man still called inside. The person on the phone brought up two steaks.

In the afternoon Xiao Mo drank some fruit tea and rested on the sofa in the office basking in the sun for a while. When he woke up and opened his eyes, the time on the wall had already pointed to six o'clock.

The sky outside is starting to get a little gray.

Xiao Yan was still looking at the ledger in the same position as before he fell asleep, but changed from the slightly smaller armchair he was sitting on to the one of Xiao Mo's. The man opened his eyes and saw his son sitting on him. The position of the reconciliation book—the thickness at hand is no longer the one that Xiao Mo read before he fell asleep. Simply put, at this moment, the young master of the Xiao family is silently distributing those tasks when his father is lazy. I took it.

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied——

He felt that Xiao Yan was very suitable to sit in the position he was taking now.

That expensive and comfortable armchair seemed to be tailor-made for him.

Well, the dragon chair of the Xiao family.

The man moved, rolled over and sat up, pretending that he had just woken up instead of spying on his son like a pervert for a long time, he leaned in front of Xiao Yan, and the latter stretched his muscles and stood up almost like a habit Sexually kissed the corner of the man's lips: "Are you awake?"

"En," Xiao Mo's old face was ashamed, and he began to talk about him from left to right, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Seeing that you slept well, I didn't wake you up. Anyway, these books are very simple and clean enough." Xiao Yan smiled, "The people under your command are well trained."

The father who was praised by his son was a little embarrassed, he pretended to be grateful, and then asked: "Did Xiao Yan call?"

"No." Xiao Yan was not angry. The man went to his brother just after waking up, and stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy clothes. "Do you want to wait for him?"

"Huh?" Xiao Mo nodded after thinking for a while, "Then just wait a while."

This wait was another half hour.

When the clock reached 07:30, Xiao Mo couldn't sit still and took out his mobile phone to call Xiao Yan. After dialing, the call was picked up. It was not Xiao Yan's voice at all, but another person who seemed particularly rude. The boy said "Hello" twice - the voice on the phone was very messy, probably from some entertainment place, Xiao Mo even heard the sound of clinking glasses and a woman shouting Xiao Yan's name in a sharp voice, and then... …

The phone was hung up——

Under Xiao Yan's inexplicable gaze, Xiao Mo, who was hung up by someone, had a wonderful expression on his face.

At this moment, Xiao Mo had the urge to swear - at the same time, very appropriate to the occasion, the man heard his stomach gurgling and singing the empty city plan.

...hungry, fuck.