Qin's father and son

"Qin Lang."

Qin Lang turned around and left.

After a while, he was grabbed by a hand.Qin Lang struggled, "Let me go!"

Qin Siqing whispered in his ear, "I'm still playing childish temper when I'm so old."

"I didn't!" Qin Lang turned his head and stared at Qin Siqing viciously, "I hate you when I see you, don't see you!"

He reached out to push Qin Siqing's face, but Qin Siqing opened his mouth, bit the back of Qin Lang's hand, and looked at Qin Lang with mockery in his eyes.

Qin Lang inexplicably felt a little hot on his face, "Relax!"

Qin Siqing hugged Qin Lang back, and rubbed his chin lightly on the top of Qin Lang's head, "Okay, Qin Lang."

"Are you really going to marry a woman to be my mother?"

"No." Qin Siqing's voice was flat, but it sounded more convincing to Qin Lang than anything else.

"Why?" Qin Lang looked up at Qin Siqing.

Qin Siqing kissed him on the forehead: "If you don't like Dad, you won't marry him."

"Then do you want to marry?" Qin Lang was digging into the horns again, and he faintly felt that the anger that had been suppressed in his heart came up again, "You must want to marry, why don't you marry me if I don't like it? Think so!"

Qin Siqing didn't speak, but still looked at Qin Lang with a smile.

At this moment, Qin Lang was like a cat whose fur had exploded. He broke free from Qin Siqing's embrace, "I don't want to talk to you anymore!" After speaking, he ran forward.

Qin Siqing followed behind Qin Lang unhurriedly, and did not chase after Qin Lang was far away.

After running for a while, Qin Lang turned his head to see if Qin Siqing had caught up. He almost lost his temper when he saw it. There was no shadow of Qin Siqing behind him.

"Son of a bitch!"

He walked forward angrily.

"Qin Lang!" Someone called him in front, he frowned and raised his head, Lu Yao came over with something in his hand.

Qin Lang didn't want to talk to anyone right now, he just looked at her sullenly and lowered his head.

"What's wrong with Qin Lang?" Lu Yao asked him.

Qin Lang raised his head and looked at her silently, Lu Yao smiled slightly, "Who messed with us Qin Lang?"

"Nothing." Qin Lang replied sullenly, and then said, "Goodbye, Teacher Lu Yao."

Qin Lang ran away, Lu Yao turned around and found that Qin Siqing was also coming from the other side.

Looking at Qin Lang behind him and then looking at Qin Siqing, it seems that Qin Lang and Qin Siqing just had an awkward dispute.

"Teacher Qin." Lu Yao greeted Qin Siqing, and Qin Siqing also responded with a smile: "Yes. Did you just come back from shopping?"

"Well, I've been eating takeout these days, and it's uncomfortable to eat. I want to buy some food and cook it myself." Lu Yao raised the fish in his hand and shook it, "I'm going to make a fish soup.

Yes, the day after tomorrow is my birthday, and I don't know anyone here, so come to my house with Qin Lang for a meal. "

"Well, good." Qin Siqing nodded.

"By the way, just after Qin Lang left, this child was very angry, he must have caused trouble with you?" Lu Yao asked with a smile in his eyes.

"The child has grown up and is disobedient. He is making trouble." Qin Siqing smiled softly, but Lu Yao was unmoved. She laughed heartily a few times, "Take it easy, this day will be long I will go back first, Teacher Qin remembers that I will come that day, don't forget."

Qin Siqing nodded and bid farewell to Lu Yao, and walked slowly on the way home.

After walking through this street, she saw her home at a glance. Qin Siqing came to the door, and the door was tightly closed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it, but he couldn't move it. It seemed that Qin Lang was locked.

Qin Siqing has a headache, this little bastard is really getting more and more disobedient, whose son dares to lock his father out of the house when he quarrels with his father?It is estimated that Qin Lang is one of the few.

Qin Siqing knocked on the door patiently: "Qin Lang, open the door. Be obedient."

After a while, Qin Lang's voice came: "I didn't hear it!"

"Qin Lang, Dad will tell you one last time. Open the door."

"Don't open!" Qin Lang put his face on the door, looked at Qin Siqing from the gap, but only saw Qin Siqing's nose and mouth, he stretched out his hands to block the door: "This is my house, don't come in!"

"Heh." Qin Siqing laughed angrily, "Why is this your home?"

"Grandpa told me that if you are worthless and can't afford to support me in the future, you will definitely not be able to buy me a house. Just in case, this house will be left to me in the future. So this is my home!" Qin Lang slumped He spoke confidently on the door.

Qin Siqing felt a pain in his head, why did his father still tell Qin Lang these things at such an age.

It would be embarrassing to be shut out by neighbors, Qin Siqing coaxed: "You let Dad go in, listen to Qin Lang."

"No! You go with the woman you want to marry!" Qin Lang kicked the door heavily, Qin Siqing still maintained a proper smile, and his voice was very low: "Who said I'm going to marry? Huh?"

"Teacher Qin, are you back?" Qin Siqing turned her head away, and Aunt Zhang, the neighbor, greeted herself with a smile.

Qin Siqing smiled: "Yes."

"I see you've been standing here for a long time. Is Teacher Qin okay?" Zhang Zhang was a warm-hearted woman. Seeing Qin Siqing standing outside the door for a long time without going in, she thought something happened, so she asked if she wanted to help.

Qin Siqing shook her head: "It's okay, I couldn't find the key just now, but I found it now. Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

"Oh, so, I thought something was wrong. It's fine, it's fine..."

Aunt Zhang laughs

said, and then left.

"Qin Lang, don't be powerless to make trouble anymore. Dad will ask you again, can you open the door?" Qin Siqing's voice was cold this time, and Qin Lang inside did not speak.

After a while, the door lock rang and the door opened.

Qin Siqing opened the door and looked, just in time to see Qin Lang disappearing at the turn.

He narrowed his eyes, put the books he brought back on the table, and followed him upstairs.

Qin Lang was sitting on the floor playing games while biting a biscuit, his eyes were red, he was absent-minded when playing.

While pricking up his ears to hear Qin Siqing's footsteps going upstairs.When Qin Siqing's footsteps were getting closer and closer, when he reached the door, Qin Lang deliberately amplified the sound of the game, not wanting to listen to what Qin Siqing had to say.

"Qin Lang." Qin Siqing shouted outside, but Qin Lang didn't answer.

Then there was no sound outside the door, Qin Lang threw the game console aside.

After tossing around in the room for a while, Qin Lang walked to the door and opened it, poking his head out.But meeting Qin Siqing's smiling eyes, Qin Lang's face turned red all of a sudden, he slammed the door open and got on the bed.

Qin Siqing's chuckle came from behind, and the quilt was thrown up, "Still having a temper with Dad?"

Qin Siqing's body was pressed against Qin Lang's body, his head was pressed against Qin Lang's ear, and his voice was deep and magnetic, full of temptation.

Qin Lang blushed with embarrassment, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Get out!"

"Why don't you believe it? Dad said he won't marry if he doesn't know how to marry. Dad doesn't want to marry either. A little bastard like you is enough for Dad to torment. How dare Dad let someone in? Don't you think so?" Qin Siqing stretched out his hand Qin Lang's head was pulled out.

Qin Lang's whole face was red, his eyes flickered a little, but he deliberately pretended to be fierce, but he stuttered: "You, you, who cares about you! Don't press on me! Get down!"

Qin Siqing lowered her head and bit Qin Lang's mouth.

Qin Lang was startled, his whole body stiffened, his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at his father's magnified face.

The mouths of the two were stuck together for less than a minute, Qin Siqing stretched out his tongue and swept Qin Lang's mouth lightly, then walked away slowly, and gently wiped Qin Lang's still sticky mouth with his fingers.

Qin Lang's face turned red like a pig's liver, and probably couldn't turn red any more.Staring at Qin Siqing and maintaining that stiff movement of turning his head, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Qin Siqing left Qin Lang's body at this time, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were crooked when he smiled, like a fox.

"Look, this is obedient, isn't it?"

After speaking, he bent down and kissed Qin Lang on the forehead: "Dad, you are enough."

After Qin Siqing left, Qin Lang couldn't recover.

His thoughts were still stuck on just now when his father kissed himself, and... still used his tongue...

Qin Siqing was in a good mood that night. When he opened the book, his fingers jumped very fast, and the corner of his mouth was always smiling, like a cat stealing fish.

But Qin Lang is different, his face is always hot, it's still that kiss... that kiss... that kiss...

Tormented, he didn't sleep all night.

how can that be possible?It shouldn't be... They are all men, he is a father, how can he kiss his mouth...

Suddenly that picture popped up in my mind, when I was at the beach in Sanya, I accidentally touched my father's mouth...

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong, Qin Lang's heart is beating wildly, and his hands and feet are shaking from the inexplicable panic.

In the past, it was normal for dad to kiss his cheek and forehead, but why did he kiss his mouth... Isn't that... Isn't that something only men and women can do?

Qin Lang tossed and turned on the bed until dawn.

Qin Siqing was going to call Qin Lang after getting up in the morning, but when Qin Lang sounded reluctant, he wanted to let Qin Lang sleep for a while.

After he finished washing, he opened Qin Lang's room door.

The bed was empty, and there was no shadow of Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang, why are you here so early today?"

Fu Sibo's eyes widened as if he saw something strange. "Am I not mistaken? Am I not mistaken? Ah, is it Qin Lang?" Qin Lang weakly raised his eyelids and glanced at the bitch Fu Sibo, then lowered his eyelids and lay down on the table.

"Why do I look at you a little bit wrong? What's wrong? Could it be because of yesterday? I said Qin Lang, this is not like you."

"Don't bother me, just stay there." Qin Lang stretched out a hand and waved Fu Sibo away.

Fu Sibo shook his head, "Tsk, why are you so overwhelmed? What a big deal. Even if your father wants to marry, it's fine. Could it be that your father still dares to abuse you? Besides, I looked at Yang The teacher is also very kind, he is closer to you than to your own son."

Qin Lang ignored him, and Fu Sibo's words were automatically ignored.

He has been disturbed by that kiss until now. Dad kissed himself...kissing himself like that...shouldn't be right?

"Qin Lang, Qin Lang..." Fu Sibo called a few times in his ear, Qin Lang lay motionless on the table and looked sideways at the window.Seeing Qin Lang's eyes, Fu Sibo thought that this kid was really worried about that matter. Seeing Qin Lang like this, he didn't say anything, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, cheer up! Ah? Did you hear that?"

"Hmph." Cao Dongdong, who was sitting in front, snorted softly, and glared at Fu Sibo when Fu Sibo was not paying attention.

It's like a chatterbox, people are like that, and their words are so immoral

Careful.

But this glance happened to be discovered by the sharp-eyed Fu Sibo, and he found another reason to bully him.

"Cao Dongdong..."

Cao Dongdong pursed his lips and resolutely refused to look back.

It shouldn't be...

No father and son would do such a move, no matter how you look at it, it is strange, Qin Lang has never seen it before.

Dad licked his mouth with his tongue...

That's not an illusion, that's real.

So this is... why?

Qin Lang buried his head in his arms, pale with fright.