reborn heir

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, Zhou's father and son went shopping together.

Zhou Zeyan was anxiously thinking about something, and didn't say much along the way.

On the last day of the old year, all kinds of products in the shopping mall were on sale, and there were crowds of people everywhere, and one had to shout to hear one's words. Zhou Ren didn't notice his son's silence at first.

After buying Spring Festival couplets, I went upstairs to the children's clothing area to buy small clothes for Zhou Dudu, and the surrounding area finally calmed down.

The shopping guide warmly received the father and son, and Zhou Ren said to his son, "You pick them, I think they are all the same."

Zhou Zeyan looked around absently, and the shopping guide said, "Is it a baby boy or a baby girl? These are the best-selling models this year. Take a look here."

Zhou Zeyan said, "Men."

The shopping guide recommended several models to him, and casually said, "Are you the baby's brother?"

Zhou Zeyan said without thinking, "I am his father."

The female shopping guide looked surprised: "..." No matter how you look at it, this customer is still a child.

Zhou Zeyan came to his senses and quickly glanced at Zhou Ren. He was sitting on the other side of the sofa flipping through pictorials and didn't pay attention to this side.

When the two of them came out of the shopping mall, it was almost noon, and there were traffic jams everywhere. Zhou Ren said, "Let's go back after eating. What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Zeyan looked sideways at the McDonald's across the road, and Zhou Ren said with disgust, "Children only like that kind of food that is not nutritious."

Zhou Zeyan condemned: "You never took me there when I was young."

These words hit Zhou Ren immediately, Zhou Zeyan dragged his hand and shook it, and then he got his wish.

In the end, Zhou Zeyan ordered take-out and went back to the car with his father. The scene of Zhou Ren sitting with a cold face among a group of laughing and laughing children was really weird.

Zhou Zeyan gave Zhou Ren a hamburger, holding a Coke himself, with a straw in his mouth, tilting his head to look at his father.

Zhou Rendao: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Zeyan said with emotion: "It's like a dream, you actually eat this kind of thing with me."

Zhou Renwei complained: "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would never eat this kind of thing in my life." He took a bite of the burger and chewed it slowly, the taste was actually better than he imagined.

With emotion surging in Zhou Zeyan's heart, he said, "Dad, I will become more and more..." I like you more and more, and I can't leave you more and more.

Zhou Ren continued: "Thick-skinned."

Zhou Zeyan said cautiously: "Am I different from when I was a child?"

Zhou Ren nodded and said, "It's a lot worse."

Zhou Zeyan had already bitten the straw so badly that he asked, "Will you still like me after I become like this?"

Zhou Ren looked at him strangely and said, "What's wrong with you today?"

Zhou Zeyan turned his face to look ahead, shook his head and said, "It's okay, just talk about it."

Zhou Ren said: "Didn't sleep well last night? You are so listless, go back and catch up on sleep." He threw the discarded hamburger packaging into the garbage bag, and took the Coke that had only been left with ice cubes from his son. Throw it in.

Zhou Zeyan wrung his hands together and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Although today is New Year's Eve, Bai Kun still stays in the factory.His assistant, Xiao Li, came over in a hurry, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said, "Mr. Bai, that Mr. Lu wants to see you."

On the contrary, Bai Kun was much calmer: "Call him in, don't let him go upstairs, it's in the small conference room on the first floor."

Xiao Li said: "Do you want to inform Manager Wang and them?"

Bai Kun waved his hand and said, "No need."

Lu Diqi was sitting at one end of the conference table with his arms folded, and Bai Kun was sitting opposite him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Bai Kun said first, "What are you doing here? Didn't you get beaten enough last time?"

Lu Diqi sneered, and said to himself: "Your shares are still in my hands, and I haven't figured out how to deal with them yet. Have you thought about it clearly?"

Bai Kun said disgustedly: "If you want to talk about this, you should get out as soon as possible, I have no interest in you."

Lu Diqi sneered: "You think I still have that condition? You think too highly of yourself."

Bai Kun looked at him with dark eyes.

"I don't want you now," Lu Diqi propped one hand on the conference table, his pointed chin resting on the back of his hand, looking cold and arrogant, he said word by word: "I want Zhou Zeyan."

Bai Kun was taken aback for a moment: "You know?" Then he glared angrily: "Do you dare to try to touch him!?"

Lu Diqi sneered and said, "You don't need to teach me, of course I will try."

Bai Kun said: "Lu Diqi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Lu Diqi narrowed his eyes and said, "You should call me—Zhou Zexu."

Bai Kun's face was stunned for a few seconds, and he stood up suddenly, and the chair he brought down made a harsh sound of "clang".

Lu Diqi looked at him quietly, and said slowly: "Bai Kun, have you ever missed me, even if it's just for a second?"

Bai Kun stood opposite him, his face livid and silent.

The corner of "Lu Diqi"'s mouth slowly curled into a malicious smile.

Zhou Ren took his son back home, and the baby was taking a nap, so the father and son went to paste up some Spring Festival couplets together.

Finally, the banner of the garage was posted, and Zhou Zeyan stood on the ladder and asked, "Is it right?"

Zhou Ren looked at it seriously and said, "Zheng, come down, slow down."

Zhou Zeyan climbed down a few steps, and then jumped down directly. When he landed, the woolen hat slid down a little, covering his eyes.

Zhou Rendao: "I'm disobedient, I told you to come down slowly, and you will jump down if you are so high." He reached out to fix his hat, and was surprised to find that his son's eyes were slightly red, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zeyan shook his head, and the fur ball on the top of his hat also swayed, looking a little desperate and sad.

Zhou Ren noticed something, and said, "You've been wrong since this morning, is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhou Zeyan shook his head again, took half a step forward, hugged Zhou Ren's waist, put his face on Zhou Ren's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Dad, we are not good at sex, I miss you so much."

Zhou Ren: "..." It's only been two days since I didn't do it, and I'm so sad because of this kind of thing. His son's brain groin can't be described in words.

Zhou Zeyan was tired of him and refused to let go, Zhou Ren said helplessly: "Aren't you going to make dumplings later? You said yesterday that you wanted to wrap the coins in yourself."

Zhou Zeyan hugged him vigorously, and said stubbornly, "No, it's now."

The red woolen hat made him look a little childish, and he stared and looked angry. Zhou Yi couldn't bear this the most, so he quickly compromised: "Go up and take a bath."

In the bathroom of Zhou Ren's room, the father and son kissed each other naked.Zhou Ren reached out and touched the switch of the shower to turn on the hot water, and the hot air filled the whole space.

In the hazy vision, the fiery sense of touch is more obvious. Zhou Zeyan is always stuck to Zhou Ren's body, unwilling to separate an inch.

Zhou Ren clearly sensed his difference. Usually he likes to run the train with his mouth full at this time, but today he seemed to be dumb and said nothing.

After kissing and caressing for a while, Zhou Ren couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zeyan whispered: "You said you don't like my barking."

Zhou Ren: "..." I always feel that something is missing.

Zhou Zeyan kissed down along the corner of his mouth. His lips and tongue, which were always used to be provocative in the past, seemed impatient today. He hurriedly passed his chin and Adam's apple chest. He grabbed Zhou Ren's arm and knelt on the ground on one knee, staring at Zhou Ren. I'm already erect there.

Zhou Ren immediately wanted to pull him up, and scolded: "No!"

Zhou Zeyan turned a deaf ear and put it in his mouth without hesitation. Zhou Ren gasped and let out a suppressed groan in his throat.

Zhou Ren has never been bitten (read separately), and has never been able to accept this kind of thing. In the past, Zhou Zeyan proposed to do it several times, but he refused.The feeling of being wrapped in satin was extremely shocking to him, and his ejaculation came faster than usual.

Zhou Zeyan was kneading his pouch in his hands, and he realized it just in time, and let go of Zhou Ren.

Hot and strong cum was sprayed on his face.

Panting slightly, Zhou Ren pulled him up from the ground, apologetically saying, "I should have said something earlier."

Zhou Zeyan said: "I didn't avoid it on purpose, I want to be bukkake by you."

Zhou Ren wanted to wash it off for him speechlessly, but he avoided it again.

Zhou Zeyan squinted at Zhou Ren, stuck out his tongue and licked a little liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I guess you didn't say it on purpose, it feels good to cum on my face, right?"

Zhou Ren: "..."

Zhou Zeyan wrapped his arms around his neck and said in a low voice, "Or did you want me to swallow it?"

Zhou Ren: "..." This is the normal appearance of a son.

Zhou Zeyan raised one leg to hook his waist, and said impatiently: "I almost couldn't help it just now, come in quickly."

With a cold face, Zhou Ren pushed him against the wall, pushing him in without even expanding.

Zhou Zeyan yelled and said intermittently: "How can you all come in!"

Zhou Ren said coldly: "Don't be stubborn, you wish I could stuff all the seminal vesicles in there?"

Zhou Zeyan touched his face and kissed him, and praised: "Father, you are a quick learner, that's what you should say."

Zhou Ren: "..." He stopped talking, and began to twitch slowly, with more force than each other, and entered deeper.

Zhou Zeyan's eyes were blackened by the top, and he was completely speechless due to the pleasure of being topped. He just whimpered and groaned. It didn't take long for him to climax, and he fell into Zhou Ren's arms and gasped for breath.

Zhou Ren hung up the shower, wrapped him in a large towel, and carried him out.

As soon as he got to the bedside, Zhou Zeyan recovered a bit and twisted uncomfortably.Zhou Ren was still inside his body, and suddenly became a little stiffer. He patted his butt lightly and said, "Don't move around."

Zhou Zeyan said hoarsely: "If you really don't want it, you won't stay in it. Come quickly."

Zhou Ren pushed him down on the bed in the posture of the two connected, and asked blankly: "What should I say now?"

Zhou Zeyan opened his eyes and looked at him, and after turning around in his mind, he understood what he meant, and replied, "Ask me how I feel."

Zhou Renfu rubbed against him a few times and asked, "How do you feel?"

Zhou Zeyan whimpered lasciviously, and cried out with a trembling voice.

Zhou Ren became even more agitated, and while he kept moving, he thought to himself that he was finally twisted by his son into such a bad taste in sex.

After the end, the two went to the bathroom to take a bath again, and Zhou Ren was pestered by his son again in the bathroom.

Zhou Zeyan's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, and Zhou Ren carried him out and put him on the bed, but he still hooked Zhou Ren and refused to let go.

Zhou Ren frowned and said, "I can't come again, you have already done it several times."

Zhou Zeyan said: "Then you fuck me until I cum."

Zhou Ren stroked his half-wet hair and said, "Go to sleep for a while."

Zhou Zeyan hugged his arm and rubbed it: "Don't go."

Zhou Ren lay sideways beside him, coaxing a child and saying, "Don't go, go to sleep."

Zhou Zeyan whispered, "Dad, I love you."

Zhou Ren kissed him on the lips and said, "I love you too."

Zhou Zeyan breathed evenly after a while, and Zhou Ren was also a little tired, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard the servant downstairs calling vaguely: "Sir, there are guests!"

He gently stuffed his son's hands into the quilt, and then walked out lightly.

A few minutes later, Zhou Zeyan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up sweating profusely, felt his surroundings were still warm, got up and put on his clothes, walked to the door with his slippers on and opened the door, suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart a feeling of.

He calmed down a bit in a daze, and walked to the stairs. There were two people talking downstairs, one of them was Zhou Ren, and the other's voice was a little familiar.

With a sore waist and weak legs, he walked slowly down the railing, and stopped in shock as soon as he reached the stairs on the first floor.

In the living room, the young man with Lu Diqi's face hugged Zhou Ren, and Zhou Ren patted him on the back with one hand, as if to comfort him.

As if Zhou Zeyan was struck by lightning, his worst premonition turned out to be a reality.