Being touched by a young girl who has been single for more than [-] years, Qin Chu's heart beat twice and was about to jump out of his chest. There was a constant rumble in his ears, and his mind went blank.

He forgot where he was, forgot what he was doing, and the only thing he had senses were those hands that kept making trouble.

Su Mo lowered his eyes and pressed the keys intently.

The Great Harmony of Life has a certain meaning, and no one can completely abandon this meaningful sport. His fingertips dance like a gorgeous movement, and the repertoire rises from easy to difficult.

The fingers are pressed on the piano keys, and the graceful arc operates. The difficulty of finger fingering lies in the inability to grasp the rhythm.

In the small space, the melodious music makes the temperature rise to a temperature that makes the heart beat faster.

Qin Chu's heart was restless, like a beast waiting for an opportunity, and the crazy bomber pierced his ears dizzily.

As if he couldn't grasp the root of the duckweed, he changed to a more comfortable audience position as the man played.

Each press of the piano keys brings a great sense of euphoria to the spirit.

The roller coaster is rushing straight to the top of the sky, and then rushing down the valley quickly.

The dust from the piano stuck to his hand, tiny beads of sweat emerged from the tip of Su Mo's nose, and the smell of man's smell filled the whole room.

When his thoughts came back, Qin Chu lost his mind and said: "Dad." Big drops of sweat rolled from his forehead, and the unexpected harmonious movement made him unable to regain his senses for a long time. Qin Chu gasped and looked at Su Mo with hazy eyes.

There is a bright white in front of my eyes.

Qin Chu blushed and became more and more at a loss, his heart-shattering shame covered every inch of his body.

He could clearly see every movement of Su Mo, but his mind was in a trance uncontrollably, and he had a big dream.

"Are you comfortable?" Su Mo calmly wiped off the dust on his hands from the piece he played just now. His face was calm and calm, and he could not see what he had just done. "Go back to bed and sleep when you are comfortable."

Qin Chu stood up and went to the sink to rinse. When the temperature gradually cooled down, he rested for most of his restless mind.

"Father, I..." Qin Chu stuck in his throat halfway through his words, and what he clearly wanted to say just now was as shameful as a female chicken who came out to sell in the middle of the night.

He forgot what he was going to say.

Su Mo calmly threw the paper into the trash can, turned around to face Qin Chu, but became earnest, "You are still young and don't understand some things. Dad has an obligation to teach you. It is good for boys to be impulsive. You are also old. It is comfortable to do this kind of thing at the beginning, but doing too much is not good for your health.

I don't limit you from doing it, but you can only do it once a week at most, preferably once every two weeks. "

Qin Chu didn't have time to get out of his astonishment, he hesitated and said, "Is dad also once every two weeks?"

Su Mo's ears were dry when he was asked, "Children don't ask questions about adults." Then he slapped Qin Baobao to death, "I just told you to go to bed, what are you talking about if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Qin Chu had a great forgetfulness, so Su Mo slapped it down, and it was still a familiar formula.

Dad would still beat his dad. Thinking of this, Qin Chu felt relieved and a little bit uncomfortable.

After Su Mo washed the sheets and quilts, it was already midnight,

Qin Chu's little friend fell asleep on the bed early, and Su Mo also fell asleep on the bed with a sore back after hammering it a few times.

The cold air from the air conditioner was still blowing.

When Qin Chu woke up, his father was pillowing his arm, and he wrapped one arm around his father's waist, while the other was pressed under his head.

Keeping one movement for a long time, the arm placed on Su Mo's waist is still breathing, and the arm under the head is already numb and unconscious.

Qin Chu moved his body and wanted to withdraw his hand.

Su Mo fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he was half asleep, he saw a ghost playing in his ear to prevent him from sleeping, "Don't make trouble."

The two big white legs were directly on Qin Chu's body.

Qin Chu patted Su Mo's back slowly a few times, and found that his father hadn't woken up. He was rescued by turning over, but his two thighs were stuck on him and he couldn't move at all.

He twisted his body only to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Those two thighs were white and tender, and they were greasy when rubbed against his body.

Su Mo is a typical southerner, with a small frame and slender clothes, and a soft face. He has almond eyes, and he is the most vivid when he looks at people. He is warm when he is not smiling, and beautiful when he smiles.

If you really use two words to describe it, it is absolutely beautiful.

Although it is not good to use these two words to describe men, Qin Chu couldn't think of two more appropriate words.

They stick very close.

In the past, Qin Chu would never pay attention to such a small distance, but since he had that dream last night and knew that two men could be together, Qin Chu felt uncomfortable.

Su Mo's upper lip was thinner, but her lower lip seemed to be plump. Because of the nectar on her lips, she exuded a unique brilliance, and her gorgeous lips were slightly opened, resembling the beauty of a flower in full bloom.

This bewilderment is not limited to the light of fireflies.

At the moment when the moths flew into the flame, Qin Chu was bewitched, he took the first wrong step in life, he put his lips on his father's mouth, and the sweet fragrance bewitched him to take the next step, he stretched out The tip of his tongue licked the man's lips.

Qin Chu heart beat the drum, fast and high-pitched, and the guilt that was about to burst stopped the next move.

He tilted his head back, and his lips quickly separated from the man's lips. The plump candied fruit was sweet, and one could taste the juice overflowing after every bite.

Unrealistic thoughts plunged Qin Chu into a deeper vortex.

With dark pupils, he wanted to wipe off any remaining warmth on his mouth, but in his heart he wanted to pry open his tongue and drive in.

People are breathless under the weight of the crime, and the brain has not yet recovered its function. The black desires are like a dirty and gorgeous black flower, which flutters in the wind, swaying with the blue wind.

It is also like a poisonous snake hiding in the damp grass, waiting for the food to move forward step by step. It will wrap around the food and bite the muscle layer with its poisonous fangs, and then inject the venom between the teeth.

Fallen and beautiful.

Qin Chu bit his lip, the pain caused his feverish and befuddled brain to regain consciousness for a short time, and the spat in his heart overflowed his chest cavity.

How could he kiss... Su Mo!

Qin Chu rubbed his head wishing to rewind time once.

But when he saw the old father's lips that became more colorful because of the kiss, a feeling of annoyance welled up in his heart again. It would be great if it didn't end so quickly, he could lick the man's lips from the inside out.

If he rewinds the tape again, he will not just swallow the jujube, he will taste every inch of this person.

Qin Chu slapped his mouth.

It was so loud that it woke up Su Mo.

Su Mo washed the quilt in the middle of the night, just when he was short of sleep, Su Mo looked up at Qin Chu and kicked him out of bed, "Baby doesn't have class today, Daddy sleeps a little longer, what breakfast do you want, go downstairs and buy it yourself .”

Su Mo's kick quickly wiped out Qin Chu's ambiguous thoughts.It must be an illusion to feel like a man just now.

Even if he really likes men, it's impossible for him to, his dad!

The fact is that Qin stared at the old father's two legs that were not in a good sleeping position, and when he straightened him, he felt an urge to touch them.

The lunch was made by Su Mo after he woke up. Qin Chu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed in his arms for a whole morning. He didn't get out of the shock until it was time for lunch.

Qin Chu said: "Dad, I want to sleep by myself. It's not good for me to sleep with you now that I'm not young." If it's just a temporary novelty, it will definitely disappear with the passage of time.

"I want to live on campus in high school. I'm not young anymore, so I can't rely on my dad all the time." Qin Chu didn't plan to live on campus at first, and his seemingly sour feelings stuck in his throat like a thorn. If he doesn't live on campus, He didn't know how to face Su Mo.

If only that kind of thing didn't happen last night.

Su Mo cleaned up all afternoon, vacated the study room, and put a folding bed in.

Qin Chu's situation did not improve because of sleeping in separate beds.

Qin Chu had several dreams, all of which were the same person. From his resistance at the beginning to his acceptance, the content of the dream became more and more explicit. The face that was originally unclear gradually became clear until the mist dissipated... …

There is no difference from imagination.

Too beautiful and delicate, it's his old father!

The jar was finally broken, Qin Chu panicked and glued the broken jar back together with white cloth strips, but on the way he got a hand of glass shards, which engulfed the bone and penetrated into the marrow of the bone.

Can't tolerate people leaving, can only sink deeper and deeper.

He tried his best to escape from this terrifying dream, but he couldn't get rid of it, and he came back again, the feeling of being dominated was too terrifying.

It will be better if you don't see them often in high school.

The growth of Qin Chu's child has had a certain impact on the lives of the father and son. Su Mo can clearly find that his son's rebellious period has come early, and Qin Chu has been avoiding him recently.

Su Mo has always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Qin Chu, but the recent essay competition on the website made him too busy.When he was free again, it was already the day to send Qin Chu to high school.

After going home to finish dinner, Su Mo remembered that Qin Chu lived in school after serving two bowls of rice, and Su Mo poured the extra portion into the dog bowl to feed 000.

Now he has to get used to being alone.

Qin Chu brought some clothes for daily use when he entered the school. The school distributed quilts uniformly, and he needed to buy daily necessities by himself.

Su Mo threw away 1000 yuan and left.

While other parents were helping to spread the quilt, Qin Chu had already spread the sheets by himself.Su Mo didn't like crowded places, he was the one who asked the men not to come, and if they came, it would only disturb him.

The supermarket is not far from the school.

Not far from the provincial middle school is No. [-] middle school. Good schools are set off by bad schools. No. [-] middle school has been occupied by bullies for a long time. It is a trivial matter to go out and collect protection fees from this group of good students in the provincial middle school. A group of nerds has no force value at all. .

Compared with No. 90 Middle School, which has mixed results, the provincial middle school, where [-]% of the students are good students, stands out. How bad No. [-] Middle School is can reflect how good the provincial middle school is.

"Hey, Qin Chu!"

Wang Cheng happily put Qin Chu on the shoulders, "Are you in the provincial middle school? I also took the international class in the provincial middle school." Going to the same school as Qin Chu, a top student, is something to be proud of.

Qin Chu nodded and stopped looking at Wang Chengze.

"Qin Chu, isn't your father here?"

"he is at home."

"I saw you last time in the senior high school entrance examination. Qin Chu, do you like your dad? Isn't it too boring to be with dad?" Too daddy, it's easy to find a girlfriend.

These words pierced Qin Chu's careful thoughts, he grabbed Wang Chengze's collar in a rage and said, "What did you say, you have the guts to say it again!"

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