Ergo son boring father

At every moment, the martial arts conference officially kicked off.

As the previous leader of the martial arts alliance, Chen Luo had long black hair and was wearing a green-brown brocade robe. He stood on the stage energetically, and made an impassioned speech, which attracted applause from all the sects and sects in the audience. Applause.

Unfortunately, Liu Mang didn't learn Chinese well in his previous life, and he didn't even understand a few words of classical Chinese.

It wasn't until Liu Yingxian came back gracefully, hugged him into her arms, and explained with a smile, that she had an epiphany.

Chen Luona's "opening speech" of nearly two quarters of an hour was expressed in relatively short words, that is: Canghai Tower is too deceptive, we have to go back, teach the other party a good lesson, and end the girl's lair!But I'm getting old, and my legs and feet are bad, so we have to re-elect the leader of the martial arts...

For the sake of fairness, all people in the world can sign up to participate in this martial arts competition.

According to the number, six arenas will be divided into knockout matches. On the first day, six ring masters will be selected. On the second day, they will enter the finals. The final winner will have the opportunity to become the new martial arts leader.

Liu Mang paid special attention to the words "will have a chance", and suddenly thought of Qingyue jokingly mentioning how Chen Luo won the position of martial arts leader.

I can't help but feel it's funny. On the bright side, there are fairness and justice, and the eight characters of childlike and innocent, but in the dark, it also depends on whose family's background is strong, and whose background is stronger...

Is this the so-called... unspoken rule?

Thinking of Qingyue's disdainful tone when she said "those hypocritical white people", Liu Mang found it even more interesting.

It turns out that no matter what era it is, the fact that black and white are reversed, and right and wrong are irrelevant, exists.

"Seise, so even if Xuan Yao and Qingyue make it to the finals, they still have no chance to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"Well."

Liu Yingxian rubbed Liu Mang's head noncommittally, and seeing the other party looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but stepped forward, but before she kissed her, Liu Mang stuffed a candied date.

Very sweet.

But in his heart, he was a little depressed.

Subconsciously, Liu Mang was always avoiding him.

Realizing this, Liu Yingxian, who has always been calm, couldn't help feeling a little at a loss, her heart fluttered.

"Sweet?"

Liu Mang smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, with a very innocent look, he wriggled restlessly as he burrowed into the opponent's arms.

Liu Yingxian squeezed out a smile, suppressed the evil fire that was about to stir in her body, nodded and said: "En."

"It seems too sweet, my tooth hurts."

Liu Mang frowned uncertainly, and said with a face full of embarrassment.

Liu Yingxian stretched out her hand, picked up the candied dates from the fruit plate, and said, "Then don't eat this."

"Lust, waste is shameful."

"..."

Looking at the serious expression on the young man's face, Liu Yingxian suddenly felt a headache. Was this annoying little thing against him on purpose?Was it intentional to make things difficult for him?Is it because you want to see him make a fool of yourself?

"Sexy, why don't you help me eat them? This way it won't be wasted..."

Liu Mang looked back, looking at the man expectantly.

Liu Yingxian truly felt that Liu Mang, with such a wonderful and changeable expression, was simply a goblin sent by God to torture him.

"I'm not interested in them, I just want to..." eat you.

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Liu Mang was not stupid, and obviously understood what the other party meant.

Looking at the man with a stiff smile, there was a trace of wariness in his eyes.

Liu Mang subconsciously wanted to escape.

Liu Yingxian paid attention to the other party's actions without blinking, and naturally understood the meaning behind those subtle expressions.

He thought that he could hold back, just like before, when he was teased to the point of burning desire, but because the young man deliberately pushed him away and called out "Father Emperor", he felt wronged...

But Liu Yingxian was never someone who would wrong herself.

Before that, although he was not tempted by others, he would never be harsh on his own desires.

Even though his self-control and willpower are very extraordinary, many times, he can freely control his desires, but he has never wronged himself because of outsiders, except for Liu Mang.

"Mianmian, how can you forgive me?"

"Father, what are you talking about? I can't understand..."

Liu Mang said calmly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly into those overly focused and affectionate eyes.

He is afraid.

I was afraid that the sliver of determination that had just emerged in me would be torn apart by a look from the other party.

He was all too aware of the influence this man had over him.

Enough to break all his will.

But there is still a trace of unwillingness in his bones, unwilling to compromise like this, bowing his head and admitting defeat.

Being intoxicated may bring him a new opportunity.

If the first person he sees after waking up is Liu Yingxian, then it is God's will, it is destined, they will be together, he loves him, although the process is different, but the ending is still the same.

If the person he sees after waking up is someone else, it is also destined. If Liu Yingxian really cares about him so much and will really fall in love with him, he is more willing to believe that two people who share the same mind, will overcome providence.

So, he wanted to take a gamble.

Bet everything he had.

"Ah……"

Liu Yingxian sighed softly, rested her chin on the boy's shoulder, closed her eyes, and kissed the boy's neck lightly.

Liu Mang's whole body was so stiff that he forgot to react, he sighed secretly, and stretched out his arms to hug the man back.

Sensing Liu Mang's response, Liu Yingxian swept away the previous decadence like a dead tree in spring, embraced Liu Mang and kissed him twice.

"Sexy, I still want to watch the game..."

"The first day of the group arena was nothing to watch."

Without even thinking about it, Liu Yingxian retorted, while quickly taking off the boy's obscene pants.

Liu Mang was trembling all over, feeling that his legs were cold and empty. Then, the man's warm palms slid up against his inner thighs, grasping the "little hooligan" who was awake, and skillfully moved up and down. fiddle with...

Liu Mang lowered his eyes and leaned against Liu Yingxian's arms. Without looking too much, he could clearly feel that the other party's hot desire had already raised his head, and was just about to move against his back.

"Well……"

Panting comfortably, Liu Mang quickly bit his lower lip. Although it was on the third floor, there are always some masters in the underground who have a good ear. If they heard it...

As Liu Mang thought about it, his face turned red with embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid, they won't hear you."

Liu Yingxian smiled lightly and kissed Liu Mang's lips, soothing her in a warm voice.

Liu Mang squinted dissatisfiedly at the man who was smiling as treacherously as a sneaky cat, only had time to spit out the word "hurry up", and was sobbed by the suffocating pleasure...

Liu Yingxian patiently tested all the tricks she had learned on the "little rascal", and finally the emperor paid off, and Liu Mang surrendered.

"You..." Liu Mang cursed bitterly while panting, "Bastard!"

"Well, I'm a bastard. You little rascal."

Liu Yingxian was calm and unhurried, her answers were fluent, and her movements were even more unambiguous.

Liu Mang didn't expect that the other party would be so hungry, without any preliminary preparations, he just went straight to Huanglong...

but--

Apart from the initial pain, there is only a sense of fullness left...

At the same time, on the first floor, among the vast crowds.

Xuan Yao stared blankly at the number plate in his hand: 00544.

In order to stagger the match with Qingyue, the two specially registered after a few days.

It's just that I didn't expect that the number of contestants in the martial arts competition this time almost exceeded [-].

Is the scene of this day enough?

"Try to move me?"

Qingyue smiled and leaned forward, staring at the other party's coding card, and handed her own card over with malicious intentions.

Xuan Yao stepped back half a step with lingering fear, keeping a distance from the opponent, and then saw the number on the sign: 44944.

"Just try it."

Qingyue winked at the other party provocatively.

Xuan Yao shuddered all over and walked away.

Qingyue laughed triumphantly, and suddenly saw Liu Mang's two followers walking towards him...

"Master Qingyue, only you can handle this matter."

Niu A looked at Qingyue sincerely, and clasped his hands together.