The squeamish bag is coaxed by bad men every day in the infinite world

Siegel didn't know when he stood there, and the young face, which was half or half similar to Don's, was extremely calm.

Under the shade of the tree, he was bathed in the golden warm sun. The boy's body did not lose his sense of strength, but the sense of oppression brought by gradually approaching, under the buffer of the glass window, gradually merged with Tang.

They look so much alike.

"Mother."

The locked windows were easily opened, without the last obstacle, and the unique sharpness of the teenager was undoubtedly revealed.

Yu He blinked, and before he could speak, the boy turned over with one hand and walked in, pretending to look around, pretending to be surprised: "Is father not here?"

"He has something to deal with." After Yu He finished speaking, he yawned lazily.

In order to facilitate Yu He's life, many small stairs were installed in the room, and thoughtful handrails were added beside the stairs to prevent him from falling.

Now he is leaning softly on the armrest, his petite body looks weak and boneless, his eyes are full of water when he looks at people, and he looks like he is too sleepy but wants to hold on.

What attracted Siegel's attention the most were the rosy cheeks and moist eyelashes.The gorgeous and seductive appearance, but the innocent and ignorant eyes are intertwined into a strong contrast.

But not long ago, Siegel had seen him showing fear and anxiety, and his legs were trying to shrink.

Obviously trying so hard to escape, but because of the too strong size difference, he was firmly controlled by his father.

Siegel's eyes are too strange and too direct, hotter than the scorching sun, and hard to ignore.

Yu He felt uncomfortable, so she turned her head away and gave the order to evict the guest: "What are you still doing here? I'm going to bed."

"This time it's very difficult." Siegel pulled the curtains tightly, "Father won't be able to come back in a short time."

The curtains are very good at shading light. When Tang left just now, only one bedside lamp was left, and the room was caught off guard by the darkness, which was a bit gloomy.

In the dim environment, the young face standing in front of the specially-made stairs had features more similar to his father's.Yu He was a little dazed, almost unable to tell the two apart.

Siegel said softly, "Let me accompany you."

Yu He's first reaction was to refuse, but Siegel repeatedly assured that his subordinates would always inform him that once his father finished his official duties, he would send out a signal.

At that time, he will leave immediately and get rid of the breath left by him.

Don't let Tang find out.

Yu He, who was afraid of sleeping alone, agreed with hesitation. Lying on the bed and feeling the scorching body temperature from another person, her uneasiness and apprehension dropped a lot.

so warm...

Yu He couldn't help rubbing Siegel's arm again.

Unlike Tang, Tang's body temperature is very hot only at certain moments, and his temper is calm and patient, so his body temperature is very low most of the time.

Maybe it's not too low, but it's not hot enough for Yu He.

Siegel fit his requirements very well. Young people are in the period of youthful enthusiasm, and any disturbance will set off a prairie fire.

He didn't need to do anything at all, Siegel was like a stove, steaming him a little sweaty.

In the middle of turning over, she was held down by her shoulders. Yu He raised her wet eyes and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"There's blood." Siegel stared at a speck of blood at the corner of Yu He's mouth, the bright color almost blending with his lip color.

But Siegel has excellent eyesight and can easily tell the difference.He couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to wipe it off.

At the same time, a warm and soft touch rolled over the fingertips.

Realizing that Siegel's body was stiff, Yu He felt uncomfortable. She touched his arm with her head and said dissatisfiedly, "Relax, it hurts me so much."

Yu He, who was holding his arm, had a place against the bone, which was already uncomfortable enough, but Siegel's inexplicable muscle collapse made him even more uncomfortable.

Now Yu He just wanted to sleep, but Siegel didn't feel sleepy. After taking a breath, he seemed to inadvertently mention: "You like the lady of the [Perelli] family very much?"

Yu He showed a confused expression.

Perelli?what is that?

really.

Yu He knew nothing about the marriage contract.

Tang could have directly told him about the marriage contract, but he chose to add fuel to it, deliberately making him feel uncomfortable.

His father really deserves to be a leader who plays tricks.

What Siegel couldn't ignore was the little bit of joy and happiness in his heart.Suppressing those emotions, Siegel lowered his eyes: "Father let me marry a lady from the [Perelli] family, but I don't like her. I don't want the rest of my life to be tied up with a girl who has no emotional foundation." Together."

This young face, which is half or so similar to Tang, shows a negative and lonely expression, which is in stark contrast to the high spirits when he first met Siegel.

But this is their family matter, and it's hard for Yu He to say, besides, he doesn't understand the situation.

"Then you tell Tang? You are relatives, and he will understand you." Yu He thought for a moment, then tentatively spoke.

When saying this, Yu He was a little cautious, carefully looking at Siegel's expression, and guessing whether he had said something wrong.

Like a studious child.

Siegel showed a self-deprecating smile: "My father has always disliked me. When I was a child, I couldn't see my father several times throughout the year, so that later, I mistook the elder of the family for my father, which made a big joke."

"But you are different."

Siegel suddenly moved his face very close, and the enlarged face made Yu He retreat subconsciously. It was this evasive action and panicked expression that made him look a little weak.

In fact, it does.

Because of his small size, Siegel couldn't hug him normally.But now Siegel's emotions are very intense and complicated, and he can't wait to vent.

Yu He's face turned red quickly, and Siegel hugged him suddenly, his fluffy hair wrapped around his lips, and his face was buried on his body.

Westerners have the advantage of being born with a small head and a small face, but their nose is so high that Siegel's high nose tip is poking himself with his ups and downs.

Very uncomfortable.

The little hand hastily pushed hard, but this little strength was not enough. Instead, it seemed to be scratching an itch, like a catalyst to breed Siegel's eagerness to move.

"You are different to me."

The heat of breathing during the conversation is like the humid air in the rainy season, stuffing into the skin along the light and thin fabric.

Yu He's legs trembled slightly, she pursed her mouth and moved herself away a little, but was hugged even tighter.

Siegel's voice was very soft, with a hint of grievance: "You let me feel the care and love of my family, which I have never experienced before. I like you very much, mother."

"What about you? Do you like your father?"

Yu He was a little confused about the situation, and was dazed by the sudden revelation of his true feelings, but knowing Siegel's nose made him uncomfortable.

The tip of his nose rubbed against the cloth, and the cloth rubbed against his skin at close range. Yu He couldn't help treating him like this, so how could he have no reaction.

He was silent here, thinking that he had made his cold attitude very obvious.

Siegel intensified, and gradually moved his face forward.

The place that was touched by the tip of the nose just now was finally able to breathe normally, and it was not long before it was lucky to be surrounded by others.

Yu He's shoulders trembled in fright, and he looked up blankly.

Siegel seemed to have discovered something extremely novel, and his previously fragile and dim pupils shone brightly, flashing aggressive colors, leaving no doubt that Yu He would be swallowed by him in the next second.

"Mother." Siegel rubbed his face against him affectionately, his tone was very light and a little comfortable, "What's wrong with you?"

"How can you do this? I am your stepson."

Yu He faltered and couldn't answer, bowed his head annoyed and aggrieved, looking lovely and pitiful.

It's too scary.

He didn't say anything, why did he show such an expression.If he makes trouble again, will he cry and shake his head?

This was a flash of a joke, but another picture was frozen in my mind, the wet and red eye corners, the accusation when I turned my head to look at people, frame by frame, all of which made people unforgettable.

"I don't want you to sleep with me!"

The more Yu He thought about it, the more angry he became. Siegel got rid of all the drowsiness, and now he is still here to blame him.

Bad man!

He added angrily, "Your father will sleep with me when he comes back, so you can go."

Siegel's face suddenly calmed down.

If he showed anger or sullen performance, Yu He would not be so afraid.

Siegel's expression was too calm, a bit unusually calm, like the tranquility before a hurricane was about to set off on the sea, which made people shudder.

"Mother, you haven't answered me yet," he said. "I like you very much, and you? Do you like father?"

Yu He doesn't like being asked, especially this kind of question. He doesn't want to think about it. It's because of his resistance to answer that Siegel got the answer.

"What if I'm better than my father?" Siegel seems to be asking him, and he seems to be muttering to himself, "If the person standing in that position is me now, will you like me?"

Childhood education told Siegel that the winner is king, and no matter how close relatives are, they cannot escape the law of the jungle.

Killing one's father to seize the throne and brothers killing one another are common occurrences in the Granlia family.

Yu He, who was repeatedly asked about bad things, was also annoyed. With a cold face, he shook his head: "I don't understand, I don't understand."

"Do not ask me!"

His angry appearance is really cute, coupled with his body that can be grasped with one hand, he is like a very unweaned kitten showing its immature minions.

Siegel couldn't help chuckling, he was in his youth, and pretending to be old would only make him look extremely indifferent.Now laughing from the bottom of my heart, it looks more youthful.

Not long after laughing, Siegel retracted the corners of his mouth, rubbed his face against Yu He affectionately, and the tip of his nose poked through the corner of his clothes, revealing a large milky white color.

It's just that in it, the red mark of winking is mixed in.

The man's finger marks.

His father was really ruthless. Yu He is still so young, yet he can bear to hit Yu He so hard.If it was him...

Yu He will definitely not suffer so much.

With that in mind, I did it.

Seeing the shadow of the young man gradually coming over him, Yu He opened his lips slightly, and the huge shadow enveloped him, as if being swallowed by a huge monster.

Afterwards, Yu He grabbed the hair on the side of Siegel's ear in horror, and raised her chin unconsciously: "You——no..."

The intermittent voice was immediately replaced by Siegel, and Yu He was shaking with fear, her feet trembled together, rubbing a little green powder.

But it was ruthlessly expanded more.

In fact, Siegel is not good at this. Usually, he attaches great importance to academic practice and is very unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

So much so that now Yu He's eyes are full of anxiety and fear, like a small animal wandering the streets that no one takes care of.

Siegel raised his eyes at will, but couldn't turn his eyes away. For a moment, he stared at Yu He as if he had learned it without a teacher.

At the same time, the soft flesh of the cheeks sags and returns to smoothness.

Yu He shook her head softly, grabbed her temple hair hand, somehow slipped into the hair clumps, and finally scratched Siegel's scalp again and again.

The soft and small fingers bounced weakly on Siegel's scalp, as if playing a wonderful movement, the sweet and delicious breath permeated between the lips and teeth, Siegel was a little dizzy with excitement.

The cloth material does not put Yu He in an advantageous position, on the contrary it puts him in a dangerous disadvantaged situation.

The sultry atmosphere, the damp breath, and the fuel added to the fire by the fabric are all torturing the already precarious fragile nerves.

In the end, Yu He gave up and begged for mercy with tears: "Don't bully me..."

The corner of Siegel's mouth was slightly twitched while he was busy, but he intensified. He reached out and hugged Yu He tightly, trying to leave a deeper mark on his waist than his father's.

He took the time to answer: "Do you like electricity?"

Not long ago, Tang had used ice on Yu He, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of being out of his body again.Although Siegel takes care of different areas, but...

The sweaty face lifted up sadly, his eyes were full of pleading water: "No, no electricity..."