take father as heaven

Murong Chen, who was far away in the Federation, was not as relaxed as everyone imagined.

Ever since he parted with Murong Yan, he had become extremely silent, and everyone along the way had no curiosity at all, as if it should have been like this, the marshal should be aloof and untouchable.

He was guarded by everyone along the way, until Murong Chen returned to the capital, he first received a monthly physical examination by the Federation, and after confirming that his physical indicators were in the best condition, he was not allowed to return to the residence to rest.

Back at the Murong family's mansion, Murong Chen was removing the unchanging expression on his face for thousands of years, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes for the first time. Looking at the deserted and unpopular mansion, he didn't know what it was like in his heart. Only a bone-piercing ice-cold surfaced, inexplicably making him want to escape.

But his keen sense told himself that outside this mansion, there are no less than forty outstanding soldiers patrolling continuously in the open, while there are no less than twenty silently waiting in the dark. The tallest mansion often made him feel like a cage where he was imprisoned.

Murong Chen walked up the stairs slowly, froze for a moment when he turned around, and turned his toes uncontrollably. When he stopped, he arrived at the door of Murong Yan's former room. Murong Chen showed a smile on his face. With complicated expressions, he finally stretched out his hand and twisted the door open.

Everything in the room was still arranged as it was before he left, and the people in the house cleaned it up from time to time, making it look as if he was still here. Murong Chen walked into the room uncontrollably, feeling inexplicably exhausted. Lying on that bed.

He buried his head on the quilt and inhaled deeply. The quilt had been washed too many times, so there was no smell left. The tip of his nose was filled with the scent of detergent, which made Murong Chen inexplicably irritated.

There are too many memories about Murong Yan in this room, but the smell left by Murong Yan has dissipated, and the omnipotent Murong Chen started to get scared, afraid that Murong Yan will never go home again in this life.

Yan'er, Daddy shouldn't have lied to you.

Mingming knew what he would face after everything was exposed.But at this moment, he regretted deeply, and even began to hate. He who seemed indifferent to everything and never had any obvious emotions, actually hated that man named Seeger at this moment.

Knowing that he was venting his anger, he still couldn't control his emotions. If he didn't show up, could he take Yan'er home? Perhaps he could tell Yan'er his true identity without such a sharp and direct method. There are so many ways to buffer the cruelty of the truth, but because of that man who appeared out of season, all the truth was revealed.

Probably because of too much emotional fluctuation, Murong Chen's body felt a little hot uncontrollably, and his mind was a little confused, but in the clips that flashed in his mind from time to time, every protagonist was Murong Yan.

There is his look of sloppy and unscrupulous, and his calm and composed look when he encounters a crisis, and the look of him deliberately tricking himself to tease him, and after they kissed, he looked at himself with dissatisfaction and anticipation. The appearance, so many different Murong Yan, all in his eyes, lingering.

Murong Chen closed his eyes and sighed with some headaches, his mind was completely blank and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Actually, I already knew you were Murong Chen."

Shock flashed in Murong Chen's eyes, and he asked uncertainly. "you know?"

Murong Yan smiled slyly, "Rong Cheng, Murong Chen, you really think I'm an idiot."

"You knew it from the beginning?"

Murong Yan nodded indifferently, but Murong Chen couldn't be as indifferent as him. "So you've been playing with me all this time!"

When I think of the struggle in my heart, between facing the blood relationship and not hurting his feelings, I have been silently distressed for so long, I can't help but feel angry, but what's more is a sour feeling that I can't say wronged.

It turned out that he was so troubled, it was just a joke of this child...

"What's going on in your mind? I said I love you, didn't I?"

Murong Chen was suddenly confused, "Do you love me? I am your father."

"Yes, I love you, even if you are my father."

Seeing Murong Yan's desperate appearance, Murong Chen didn't feel the usual struggle in his heart, he even had the urge to rush over and hug Murong Yan tightly.

But does he love himself because he is a father?He cared too little for this child, so that child only loved him because of the lack of fatherly love. Thinking about it this way, he felt even more depressed.

Who would have thought that just as he lowered his head in frustration, he would feel a warm and moist thing sticking up to his lips, and Murong Chen was taken aback for a moment. He was very familiar with that feeling. Once he would never forget that it was Yan'er's lips.

He raised his eyes and met the smiling eyes of that person, and the next moment the other person stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and leaned closer to him even more enthusiastically, Murong Chen smiled inwardly, this child is always so active and so active in front of him. so enthusiastic.

The two kissed hard, Murong Yan kept rubbing his body lightly against him, and then Murong Chen found that he couldn't restrain himself from getting hot, and a certain part of his body became even more honest.

Murong Yan was so close to him, it was almost as if they were separated from each other in the first instant.

Murong Chen could only let him go in embarrassment, and then tried hard to restrain himself.Then I saw Murong Yan slightly pursing the slightly red and swollen thin lips kissed by him, with a look of reluctance to speak, his dark and beautiful eyes were filled with deep longing, what did he want, Murong Chen Couldn't be more clear.

He could even feel his emotion. At this time in the past, Murong Chen would push him away, ignore the expectations in his eyes, and forcefully cut off the two people's desire for lust, because it was impossible, at that time there was still love between them. There are too many scruples, he is afraid that Yan'er will regret it and hate him after doing it.

But now, Yan'er knows that he is his father, but still...does it mean that he can?

Looking into his eyes, Murong Chen asked with some difficulty. "Yan'er, you..."

Who knew, Murong Yan suddenly hugged him tightly, rubbing against his body impatiently, moaning eagerly. "I want you……"

Just four words broke all of Murong Chen's persistence. He had never realized that his willpower was so weak. When he realized it, he had already hugged Murong Yan to the bed.

"Here, I'll give you... Yan'er, no matter what you want, Dad will give it to you..."

……

When the sky was slightly bright the next day, Murong Chen's biological clock woke up on time.

When Murong Chen opened his eyes, he realized that he had fallen asleep in Yan'er's room. When he got up, he was embarrassed to find that his underwear was wet, and some of it was even stained on Yan'er's bed.

He clutched his forehead in distress, not knowing whether it was because of his actions or the absurd dream last night.

Everything was still as usual, Yan'er still didn't know where he was, and he didn't even know if he would forgive him, and that dream, he didn't even know how he had such a ridiculous dream.

What to do, Yan'er, Dad seems to be getting more and more strange...