take father as heaven

Murong Yan sighed, "Although you are my father, I love you, can't you feel it?"

Murong Chen's expression suddenly changed, "No, no, this is not real, I must be dreaming now."

"You know it's not a dream."

After the words were finished, Murong Chen's thin lips were kissed by him again, he kissed a little hard, and even took a bite, the pain spread, Murong Chen frowned slightly.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the corners of Murong Yan's mouth hooked slightly, and his smile was extraordinarily charming. Yes, he actually felt charming, and a certain part of his body ached almost instantly.

"You! I am your father!"

Murong Yan took a step forward, and suddenly clung to his body. The two of them were so close that they could hear the heartbeat and breathing in each other's chest. Murong Yan raised his head slightly, and his thin lips pressed against Murong Chen's. , whispering softly.

"Which father and son would do this to their own son? You can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to your body."

As he said that, he even rubbed against Murong Chen. Murong Chen almost collapsed on the spot, he took a few steps back in astonishment, his face full of horror and depression, Murong Yan not only did not hold back but laughed.

"No! It's not like that..."

Murong Chen still couldn't accept it. Looking at Murong Yan's unacceptable expression, Murong Yan knew that he was very conflicted, maybe he was confused, but he didn't forget his mission.

"Believe it or not, you confessed to me first. Our relationship is no longer father and son, but lovers."

Murong Chen's face froze, "This is impossible!"

"Do you still remember what happened in the forbidden area?" Murong Yan reminded him.

Murong Chen remained silent with a sullen face, looking at Murong Yan with struggles in his eyes, in fact the same longing in his heart, but he still couldn't pass his own test, those so-called secular and ethical things weighed down his tolerance Can't help restless heart.

"You said that since I didn't propose to break up, then we are still lovers, aren't we?"

Murong Chen was stunned, he didn't seem to notice this point, they were indeed separated, but they didn't propose to break up openly, could he really think so?

He and Yan'er are still lovers, can they still be a couple like they were in the swamp back then?

It has to be said that this idea completely shook his persistence, as if he was fascinated, he couldn't help but took two steps forward, clenched Murong Yan's shoulders tightly, there was a strong fluctuation in his eyes, he couldn't help it , lowered his head and almost kissed Murong Yan's lips.

However, at this moment, Murong Chen suddenly froze, and then trembled uncontrollably, unexpectedly the same as the symptoms of MR-1 that day, the pain was unbearable and he curled up.

Murong Yan stretched out his hand to wrap around him, "Dad? What's wrong with you?!"

"Yan'er..."

Murong Chen grabbed his hand, as if he wanted to hold it firmly in his own.

Another hand happened to appear, and it pushed aside his hand without hesitation, and then pulled Murong Yan away from his side.

"Yanyan..." the man spoke, the voice was unmistakably familiar to Murong Chen.

Murong Chen felt throbbing pain all over his body, the pain was so bad that he could barely stretch his limbs, but his consciousness was still clear, what he saw out of the corner of his eye was a man who looked exactly like him, just standing beside him, with his hands Surrounding Murong Yan's body from behind, the two stood together extremely intimately.

That scene turned out to be so harmonious, but it made him stare blankly, who the hell is he!Why do you look exactly like him!And how can this person keep his son!It's so intimate!Why didn't Yan'er push him away!

That person glanced at him faintly, but Murong Chen's mind was shaken by that glance, as if he had received the most powerful impact, and his mind went blank for a moment.

In the next moment, he saw that person taking Yan'er away slowly.

Murong Chen stretched out his hand to grab the opponent, but he couldn't move the slightest bit, so he could only watch helplessly as Murong Yan was taken away by the opponent, and gradually disappeared from his eyes.

When the severe pain hit, Murong Chen finally fainted helplessly.

Murong Yan frowned uncontrollably and was taken out by the people behind him. This guy was very familiar with Murong's family, so he took him away without disturbing anyone.

It wasn't until outside that Murong Yan struggled to break away from the other party's embrace, turned around and glared at the other party angrily, and was about to question him.

As a result, he was stunned when he turned around, the other party's gaze was so familiar, it was clearly Murong Chen's gaze!But isn't Murong Chen lying in the room?why?What exactly is going on? !

Murong Yan stared blankly at the other party, "What's going on? Who are you?!"

"Yanyan, you don't remember me?" The other party's eyes revealed a look of pain, obviously they don't know each other, don't they?Why did Murong Yan feel a sharp pain in his heart, he was almost suffocated due to the pain.

"You are..." He held his chest tightly, and it was difficult to breathe.

The other party was taken aback, hugged him tightly, and spoke in an extremely gentle tone, which Murong Yan could never imagine in his life. It turned out that Murong Chen could be so gentle and treat him like this, but at that moment he had A feeling of wanting to cry.

"Yanyan, Dad will never let you go again."

The other party whispered in his ear, and his tears fell down in big drops, and he couldn't control it at all.

It seemed that it wasn't him who was crying, but another guy in his body, but Murong Yan could completely feel the sadness and joy in the other person's heart, as if he had experienced it himself, but he forgot it.

In the end, Murong Yan even forgot his purpose, he was going to press the other party's identity, but why was he cried by the other party's one sentence, and even cried so shamefully.

After returning to the room, the other party washed him with a towel, and then gently wiped his face.

Murong Yan stopped his tears, then regained his senses, felt that he was very shameful, kept his head down and refused to speak.

The other party naturally knew what he was awkward about, chuckled, then sat beside him, and stretched out his arms to embrace him, "Yanyan will still be shy? When I was young, I liked to pester me the most. I have to give anything I want, and I won't give it to me." Just cry, cry hard."

Obviously it was a memory that didn't exist in his mind, but Murong Yan didn't doubt it at all, he actually believed this person completely, and believed that everything he said was true, but he didn't remember, he didn't remember anything.

"Are you really my father?!" Murong Yan looked at him and asked seriously.

The other party looked at him directly, without giving him a clear answer, "Yanyan, my heart will tell you the answer."

Murong Yan looked at him stupidly, and felt the other's hand gently covering his left chest, and then the position of his heart began to become hot.