Jiang Dad

"The pond is full of water and the rain has stopped. The little boy is looking for him on the bank. Where are you, Dad? The little man shook his head, but his father is gone. Don't run away, little fish in the pond, come home with me and eat enough, shake it." Tail bubbling, dad is finally back, hahahaha..."

Jiang Han was the last one to go ashore, shaking his waterproof pants, and his socks were wet when he took them off. All the other dads in the program group went back to cook, and he was the only one left on the shore with his precious son. Of course, Chris He persisted in his work, but he was too conscientious. Is it necessary to slap his wet pants?Do you think you can't see the smirk on his face that he tried to hide?

"Jiang Xiaotian, what are you talking about over there!" He smiled like a little cat, whose son is so dumb!

"Father, Xiaoyu told me, is it good?" There is no beauty in the rhythm, so how can it be easy to hear, except for a little baby voice, which is a little cute.

Jiang Han shook his head and sat on the ground wringing out his trouser legs, trying to hide from a dedicated staff member. Fortunately, Chris is a professional, how can this scene escape, this episode of the show will definitely play the family card , Why go out to catch fish for my precious son, regardless of my own wetness, just to let my son know that his father's persistence has finally paid off.

Jiang Handong, who was hiding in Tibet, simply let go of his hands, and looked at Chris with a half-smile on his water-stained face. His body still exuded a fishy smell, and his muddy hands grabbed Chris's trouser legs. He kept on saying, "Let's shoot, let's shoot, what a man I am!" Rubbing and rubbing, the mud was finally rubbed off, and Chris seemed to be ignorant and only focused on shooting foolishly. What kind of fun game are you doing, rubbing against Chris's other thigh, rubbing the ashes on his face instead.

"Jiang Xiaotian, what are you doing!" Children's clothes are the most difficult to wash!

Chris walked around the camera with a silly smile, lowered his head and said to the man on the ground: "I just learned from you, Jiang Han, this fruit is not delicious, hahahahahaha..."

Jiang Han pulled Jiang Xiaotian over with a rosy white face, he patted his clothes with both hands and didn't dare to lift his head, Chris smiled too blatantly, Jiang Xiaotian couldn't help being silly, clapped his hands and continued to sing: "little man My son shook his head, father disappeared..."

"Crack" a pen broke in two in the gentle palm, the man in the long shot stroked the boy's head with a hint of shyness, but glanced at the standing man from time to time, the eyes seemed to have endless emotions, The moment he lowered his head, the hair on his forehead was blown freely by the wind, and the gentle smile seemed to have never been shown in front of him. He regarded the name Han Yuqian as a deadly poison, so he would not smile at him, and his eyes never Never had such a bond.

"Maybe I misunderstood it." Han Yuqian raised his head and drank a glass of wine. He threw the glass with his hand and fell to the wall. Can see his smile, how can I personally feel his weakness and helplessness.

"You gave me all your loneliness and pride. You said I was aggressive but you didn't know it was cruel to me. You are too cruel Jiang Han. I felt your cruelty many years ago. I saw you let go If you burn that fire, I will let you go, I am willing."

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"So it's him you want." Tang Feng stood outside for a long time, Han Yuqian clearly knew of his existence but didn't stop him, he must have let him hear it on purpose.

"What, my baby is jealous?" Han Yuqian's hand played faster and faster in the air. At the end of a piece of music, he seemed to be making the final summary, and completed the final performance with a volley.

"Since the person you want the most from the beginning to the end is him, why did you involve me?" The anger in the words was Tang Feng's heartache that was too late to explode. He had suffered so much, physically and mentally. Is the pain all in the end just to satisfy Han Yuqian's pleasure of venting his hatred for not getting it?

"I can't keep my mind on your body, Tang Feng, you are a tormenting omega, but he is the spiritual pillar that can release my heart, and I am reluctant to throw it away." Han Yuqian took a deep breath, as if Tang Feng's He still had that man's aura on his body, and his hot, unwilling eyes were all focused on the man. Han Yuqian's desire/desire started a new round of activity. He wanted Tang Feng's body, but he couldn't stop thinking about it all the time. The other person's smile, he wants both, can't he?

"You will never get him. Jiang Han never hated you. He just fears you and wants to defeat you invisibly. He is not the same kind of person as us. He is not a qualified omega at all. You have to Not to him!" Tang Feng knew Jiang Han's temperament, he rejected all things that threatened him in order to protect his favorite baby, except for his son, almost no one could shake his determination to be an ostrich, he was not at all I never thought that half of the reason why Han Yuqian chased him from Hassel to Mingkong Continent was because of him.

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Han Yuqian bit his pink lips, which were a little dry, just as his tongue slipped nimbly, and licked them carefully: "I want your body, and I want his soul even more. "The aroused desire is not because they are in estrus, but comes from the most primitive impulse of a distant starry sky. This body Han Yuqian will never be able to resist, just like Tang Feng can't restrain his panting, and the exclamation from his mouth is exhausted Being eaten into the stomach by a man, lingering does not belong to a lover.

In kitchen No. 1, there is a large pit stove with only one firewood as the bottom. The man is blowing air into the firewood hole with his buttocks upturned. The water boiling on the stove has already boiled. Fish!

"Father, I'm so hungry, what should I eat today?" Jiang Xiaotian bent over and his little face lost the previous vivacity, it seemed that he was very hungry.

"Wait a little longer, Dad will make you two tomato noodles, that tastes delicious!" Jiang Han spoke in a muffled voice to the fire pit. He is not very good at cooking. At that time, he was basically best at making dumplings and cooking with Mingkong. The food is limited here, so it is difficult for him to perform.

"Dad, Xiaoyu just said that he asked me to go to his house to eat big fish. Daddy, can I go? Xiaoyu's father caught a lot of fish!" The light in Jiang Xiaotian's eyes happened to be caught by Jiang Han, Jiang Xiaotian Seeing that Dad has become a big tabby cat, he laughed out loud, "Dad, hahaha"

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Han originally wanted to teach Jiang Xiaotian how cruel and inhumane it is to give up his father to beg for food, but in a blink of an eye Jiang Xiaotian was laughing silly again, and he touched his left cheek and asked, "What's wrong?" ?”

"Of course it's not right. Look at your face, which is covered in white patches. Isn't it funny!" Chris walked in from the door, walked to the automatic camera, turned off the camera and handed him a clean towel, " Wipe it off, let me do the burning of firewood."

"Hey," Jiang Han stood in front of the camera and took a look before he came to his senses, he was just smiling at his face!He rubbed and asked, "You help me over and over again, the show crew won't say anything!"

"It's okay, I've finished filming the key parts, enough for them to edit, I'm just worried that with your cooking skills, I guess I won't be able to eat!" Chris joked, Jiang Xiaotian squatted beside him and watched curiously, After Chris finished speaking, he touched his face with one hand, and the black finger prints made Xiaotian scream happily. Chris made a movement of shush, but Xiaotian couldn't stop.

"Baby, if you laugh again, this fish will be mushy!"

"Aww, Xiao Tiantian doesn't eat mushy fish, it stinks."

"Yeah, go and let your dad rest and rest. Your dad caught all the fish today. It's been hard work." Chris grumbled at Xiaotian, and Xiaotian ordered him to hold Jiang Han's hand and let him go. Pulling it out, "Dad, Dad, go and sit outside, we're ready to ask you to eat."

What a good boy, Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction. To be honest, this body is really too much to bear after a busy meal, and his waist is so tired that he can't straighten up.He sat on the stool and peeked at the kitchen uneasy at the beginning, and he was relieved to see Chris cutting vegetables and getting firewood with his hands and feet. He sat down and supported his head with his hands before falling asleep. past.

After putting down the last firewood, Chris turned his head to look at the sleeping man outside the door, his face full of relief.

"Xiaotian, did your father cook at home before?" Judging from the previous situation, it should not be done often.

"I do, but very rarely, every time my father comes back, I will make dumplings, ah, there is also Ming Kongzhu." Sure enough.

What is "Ming Kong Boiled?"

"Yeah, Uncle Tang said it was just a nice name, but it's actually a mess!"

"Pfft, your father is quite talented!"

"Of course, Dad's cooking is delicious."

"Really?" Chris asked him incredulously, "How about letting you have a taste of my craft today?"

"Okay!" The jubilant Xiaotian jumped three feet high. When Chris lifted the lid of the pot, he asked Xiaotian to step back a little, and the whole kitchen was like a fairyland. After serving a few steamed dishes, the aroma really drifted away.

"Xiao Tiantian, you can ask Dad to eat." Xiaotian took the order and ran out like a wind. Chris was loading the dishes in the kitchen, and when he heard Xiaotian exclaimed, he put down the spoon and ran out immediately.

"What's wrong?" Xiaotian was speechless in a flustered expression, touching his father's hand with his little hand, his little eyes were tearful.Chris saw that the situation was wrong, his face was ruddy and weak, maybe he had a fever, he touched Jiang Han's forehead, it was as hot as being in a stove, "Jiang Han, Jiang Han, wake up, wake up. "He patted the man's arm lightly, without any response, Chris carried him directly to the bed without saying a word.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Chris seemed to be talking to himself, ignoring Xiao Tiantian's depression on the bedside with tears in his eyes. He searched the suitcase but found no fever-reducing medicine. I have to go to Tang Feng.Turning around, he saw Jiang Xiaotian was crying, holding his father's hand pitifully and refusing to let go.

"Xiao Tiantian, now my father has a fever, I have to boil some hot water, can you call Uncle Tang Feng here and ask him for some antipyretics?" It seems that the task in the afternoon cannot be continued .

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaotian agreed in a low voice, Chris tucked the quilt up for Jiang Han and went into the kitchen, then took another step and turned his head to take a look before he was relieved. What he couldn't understand was why Jiang Han had a fever, why did Jiang Xiaotian react so much?Or is this child too sensitive?

"Ah... don't, you go out, don't come again, ah... don't..." In the luxuriously decorated room, there is a strong feeling floating in the sky. Inside a big bed covered by red curtains, two entangled The bodies together chased each other to meet the climax, a white turbidity sprayed to the man's lower abdomen, he bowed his head and smiled charmingly, stretched out his index finger to circle the white liquid, and then sent the body fluid to Tang Feng's chest lips.

"Hold it, eat it, and taste how tempting your taste is."

"Hmm..." The fingers that were forced in swept across every tooth in the mouth, smelling fishy.

"Hahahahahaha, how is it? It tastes good." Han Yuqian raised his head and smiled, lifted the curtain with one hand and walked out of the bed naked. He pressed the blue button beside the table, and a notification came from inside: Master, No. 1 Fang You called in, looking for Director Tang.

Director Tang?Han Yuqian turned his head to look over, and replied coldly: "Come in." Then the signal was cut to the other side, and the voice of a child crying miserably echoed throughout the room. This crying sound was so familiar that Tang Feng closed his eyes. It opened suddenly.

"Uncle Tang, my dad, my dad has a fever! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Jiang Xiaotian only cried twice in front of Tang Feng, and each time the reason was because of his father.

The signal was cut off, Han Yuqian stared at him naked, "What's wrong with him?" Why did Tang Feng feel uneasy in the man's eyes?Something happened to Jiang Han, and there are quite a lot of people who care about it.

"I have to go." Tang Feng put on a shirt and was about to get out of bed, but Han Yuqian didn't hear the answer, so how could he get his wish.

"I allow it?" Asked back, it is an unquestionable affirmation.

However, Tang Feng felt that the uneasiness from him was gradually amplifying. He smiled and buttoned the cuff buttons on his wrist and replied: "He didn't simply have a fever. It’s just too long for the body to take it.” Wouldn’t it be good to release it, why worry so much, Tang Feng put on his clothes, but felt that the pressure in front of the naked man was huge, he was strong even if he couldn’t wear an inch.

"Really?" Han Yuqian was looking for his treasure from the wall, a long red whip caught his attention, he took it off and held it in his hand, and glanced shrewdly at Tang Feng who was about to leave, "Why do I think you Clothes are so in the way!" He walked over step by step, the bloody whip at his feet shouted arrogantly on the ground, Tang Feng retreated to the door, he didn't dare to look at the man sitting by the bed, his whole body Tight again, pain swept through the body.

"My whip hasn't tasted of you for a long time!" The bone-destroying words penetrated into the eardrums, and Tang Feng moved dully and dullly. He couldn't escape and could only accept it. It made him uneasy and angered him. This is punishment, and he can't escape it for a long time, right?

The author has something to say:

It would be great if the Lun family could draw. I really want to draw a picture of Jiang’s dad being tortured by beep beep and not crazy or alive. It’s absolutely delicious! ! ! ! !