[Rebirth] Adoptive father!Raising a husband?

(Chapter 9 unharmonious version)

Qiao Qiu was shaking all over in anger and his eyes were bloodshot, like a rabbit whose ears were pinched and kicked.The slender and straight legs under the table bent slowly and suddenly lifted their toes, kicking hard at the bulging organs between the opponent's legs...

Seeing Xie Yansen bend over in an instant, Qiao Qiu, who was imprisoned by him, was also pulled to the ground, Qiao Qiu rolled over and opened his fingers grumblingly.Looking at the red and swollen bruises on his wrist, he punched him on the right side of the face.

The hard leather sole kicked him hard in the stomach a few times.

In a hurry, Xie Yansen could only lower his body with both hands, Qiao Qiu gave the opponent a good beating with a comfortable body and mind, raised his head and finally walked out with the attitude of a winner.

Arranging the messy white robe with both hands, just as he stepped out the door with his left foot, the thin, gloomy and handsome man outside easily stopped Qiao Qiu with one hand.

The man looked down at Xie Yansen, who was disheveled on the ground, raised a smileless arc, and asked softly, "I've touched enough, thank you boss, can the contract be signed?"

Xie Yansen hummed distortedly and grimly, supported the table and stood up slowly, "Of course..."

Qiao Qiu stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, licked the dripping saliva, and wanted to get away from the strange man without saying a word, but was once again caught by the man who was so busy.

The man handed the contract in the other hand to Xie Yansen. After examining it, Xie Yansen quickly and smoothly signed his aggressive signature contract. Looking at the indifferent Qiao Qiu, he passed by Qiao Qiu and deliberately said in a voice that both of them could hear. : "The person you like is so cold."

"Huh?" Hearing Xie Yansen's words, Qiao Qiu was full of doubts, but when he spoke, he muttered like a big tongue, and he wiped the snot that kept dripping from the corner of his lips pitifully and aggrieved.

"Thank you, boss, is it too much?" The man narrowed his eyes violently and stared at the other party threateningly.

"Boss Chi, let's get together another day." Xie Yansen, who was glared at by the man, suddenly felt a huge sense of pressure coming towards his face, jokingly looked at the ignorant Qiao Qiu, and left leisurely.

The man looked at Qiao Qiu's embarrassment, pressed his fingers back on Qiao Qiu's dislocated chin, and said contemptuously, "It makes me sick to see you."

Qiao Qiu, who can be regarded as able to speak, heard Xie Yansen's address for the man in front of him, and stared abruptly at the man's face. Sure enough, the straight bridge of the nose was exactly as arrogant as Ke Yu's.

Knowing that the man in front of him was his brother-in-law, Qiao Qiu was so angry that he wanted to jump up and blow his head off, "I said, did you and the squinting eyes come out of the hospital? You asked me to come to work when you bothered me. I like to see you, I feel so damn good about myself."

The man looked at Qiao Qiu who was different from usual with amused expression.

The more Qiao Qiu thought about it, the angrier she became, "Hmph, I think you're still annoying, you're not a man, you're a sissy."

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Say it again?"

"A sissy who is not a man and a woman!" Qiao Qiu was taken aback by the man's stare, but the unceasing anger made him repeat loudly.

The man swung his fist violently, and a gust of wind was about to touch Qiao Qiu.

Behind him came a slightly lowered voice from the boy's voice-changing period, "Uncle..."

The hand that Chi Mu swung vigorously seemed to be tightly held by an invisible hand. He calmly withdrew his hand, nodded expressionlessly and walked out.

But Ke Yu gently grabbed his hand, and Chi Ling let the young man grab it. Ke Yu said affectionately: "Uncle, give me my father's contract..."

"...Xiaoyu, don't forget the scars on your body." After hearing Ke Yu's request, Chi Mu reminded the young man with some displeasure.

Ke Yuyang smiled innocently and said: "It is said that my nephew follows my uncle, so why is my uncle worried? Or does my uncle also have some special feelings for that person...?"

Chi Mu frowned, and said coldly, "Whatever you want, get it downstairs by yourself..."

Looking at Qiao Qiu's face, Chi Mu, who couldn't stop being upset, stepped past them and walked straight out.

As soon as Ke Yu saw Chi Ling leaving, his innocent smile disappeared immediately. He took Qiao Qiu with his little hand and walked downstairs quickly. The extremely fast pace made Qiao Qiu who had a lot of activity behind him a little bit unable to keep up.

Qiao Qiu suddenly realized, "School is over so early today? Did you skip class?"

He forcefully pulled back the cub who kept advancing in front, pinched Ke Yu's slippery face in his arms, and stared at Ke Yu seriously on the face that didn't match the molesting movements in his hand.

Ke Yu said angrily, "Don't come to see uncle."

"what?"

Ke Yu burst into tears again aggrieved, sobbed and choked up and said: "Only me is enough."

Qiao Qiu didn't react a little, and watched the boy's tears welling up in a daze, "Huh?"

"Say yes." The young man who had finished crying, wiped away his tears shyly, and said to Qiao Qiu as if commanding.

Qiao Qiu replied in a daze: "Oh."

Ke Yu happily planned Qiao Qiu's meaningless single tone as having agreed, but he asked anxiously: "You still like uncle now, don't you?"

"What the hell? I like him?" Qiao Qiu looked at Ke Yu in shock.

The air conditioner in the company was too warm, which made Ke Yu's little face blush, very cute, he took off his coat and put it in Qiao Qiu's hand, "Although you may have forgotten it now, but before I was born , you and my mother are united for uncle."

Qiao Qiu patted his head, thinking that this is simply suitable for filming, the kind of painful ethics drama with more than 80 episodes.

He was thinking about Chi Ling's appearance, and thinking about Ke Yu's adult appearance, Qiao Qiu said sullenly, "I used to have really poor eyesight."

"You can only like me, if you add someone else, then you can barely like Xiaoyang." Ke Yu said happily.

Of course, Qiao Qiu failed to understand the deep meaning of Ke Yu's words. In his eyes, 14 years old is just a kid. Don't look at the awkward and mature words, it's just the rebellious period.

He smiled and said, "Well... I like my two sons the most."

Ke Yu glared gloomily, the father who smiled brightly, what he wanted was not the love between his sons...

Ke Yu looked at his foolish father and sighed, feeling that the punishment for his shrewd and ruthless father was to become what he is now, which is probably the retribution for doing too many bad things.

Qiao Qiu, who was laughing doggy behind his son, had no ability to read minds, otherwise he would have spewed blood all over the wall in anger.

Ke Yu thought to himself, take your time, such a stupid man will one day become his own.

Qiao Qiu followed Ke Yu and took the elevator downstairs. After getting the contract, Qiao Qiu walked a short distance, tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can beside the road.

"Why did you skip class today?" Qiao Qiu finished tearing up Shu Tan, and then began to ask his son questions that he hadn't answered before.

Ke Yu rolled his eyes and said after a long time, "What day is today?"

Qiao Qiu blinked, "What day? November NO.18, Monday?"

"Today is your birthday." The boy gave him an unhappy look.

Qiao Qiu suddenly realized: "Oh..." After a pause, he said solemnly: "Just this time, next time you are not allowed to skip class."

It was rare for Ke Yu to obediently nod and agree, just passing by the movie theater, he tugged at the corner of Qiao Qiu's clothes and said, "Dad, let's go to the movies."

Qiao Qiu looked at Ke Yu looking at him expectantly, and agreed without thinking.Looking at the extremely long queue, Qiao Qiu pulled out three pink bills from his wallet openly, put them in Ke Yu's hand and said, "Help dad line up first, dad will go buy you something to eat."

Ke Yu obediently nodded and agreed, and when Qiao Qiu came back from shopping, Ke Yu had already bought a ticket and stood alone and helpless waiting for him.

Qiao Qiu trotted over, "Dad is late, here... orange juice."

"It's not that Dad is late, it's because everyone is very humble, so I bought it in advance." Ke Yu happily waved the two-chapter ticket in his hand.

Qiao Qiu took the ticket and was dumbfounded when he saw the name of the movie written on it.

"Horror film?"

"I don't know. I saw the sister in the white dress with no head in the picture above. I thought it was very interesting, so I bought this...Dad, did I buy it wrong? You can scold me." Ke Yu pouted sadly say.

Facing the suddenly sensible young man asking for punishment, Qiao Qiu could only close his eyes and drag the child into the room.

As soon as he went in and sat down firmly, the scene started soon. The surrounding area was pitch black, and the fried-haired Qiao Qiu picked up the popcorn on his lap and stuffed it into his mouth.

He felt something was wrong just after taking a few mouthfuls. Why was the arm of the person on the left always rubbing against his body? He thought he accidentally squeezed into the other person, so he moved to the right side where Ke Yu was sitting.

This time the dawdling movement stopped, Qiao Qiu watched nervously, the girl was washing her hair, the shampoo dripped into her eyes, she touched carelessly, but in the end she touched, the hair was ferocious and bluish-purple pus remained. , bloody head.

The girl screamed in fright, Qiao Qiu watched Ke Yu staring at the screen timidly, feeling a little ashamed, his courage was not as good as that of a child.

He took a deep breath and continued to watch, but a strange feeling came from behind him. A flexible finger imitated sexual intercourse behind him, hitting his butt forcefully. Qiao Qiu thought it was probably a dark movie theater. It is not clear whether the person next to him is a man or a woman.

He hurriedly turned his head back, but under the dark light, he, who has night blindness, couldn't see clearly, and could only see a rough outline of a black hand.

Ke Yu asked strangely: "Dad, what's wrong?"

Qiao Qiu coughed a few times and said nervously and nonchalantly, "It's okay." He moved his hand back inadvertently, trying to get rid of that wretched hand.

But he was gently grabbed by Ke Yu, and put the drinks for two people on his hands, and Ke Yu's share of popcorn, placed on the arm between the close hands.

"Father, I'm tired, help me with it..." Ke Yu said cheerfully.

Qiao Qiu held the object in his hand, wanting to cry without tears, and sensitively felt the other party's movements becoming more and more rampant. His fingers actually slipped through the robe he wore at work and into his underwear, naked|naked. Like chrysanthemum-shaped folds.

Qiao Qiu narrowed his eyes sensitively, and his stiff back straightened for a moment. He held on to the drink cup in his hand tightly, and felt that flexible hand move forward, gently grabbing his slightly raised head.

Under the skillful prodding of the other party, he bit his lower lip fiercely, for fear that his groaning sound would be noticed by the teenager beside him.

Even so, Qiao Qiu's strange behavior still made Ke Yu wonder, "Father, are you sick? That's strange."

"Hmm... um... Dad is fine... um... you continue to read." Qiao Qiu stumbled to comfort his son.

At the same time, he became more sensitive due to nervousness, and the slight tingling pain of light scraping brought a rush of pleasure. Qiao Qiu's body tensed and his eyes stared at the screen indiscriminately. Finally, under the opponent's superb skills, he quickly poured out the white turbid liquid.

Before he could react, the messy finger was lubricated by the viscous liquid, and dryly stretched into the warm and tight inner wall.

one...two...

Qiao Qiu lived like a year, wishing that the film would end soon.

Even though it was lubricated, Qiao Qiu still wriggled uncomfortably, but every time he struggled and twisted slightly, the son beside him would ask caringly and worriedly.

All this made Qiao Qiu silently endure the more and more fierce actions of the other party, and made Qiao Qiu have a terrible thought that he was about to be torn apart.

Enduring the pain, dense sweat dripped from his forehead, and he felt a warm feeling on his face. It must have been covered by the darkness, and his face must be flushed at this moment.

The fingertips were so hard that the paper cup containing the drink had been squeezed out of shape, and the sticky orange juice was constantly changing colors under the reflection of the film, falling drop by drop on his knee.

Ke Yu was not afraid of watching the eerie movie, and kept smiling in his ear, "Dad, eat!"

Ke Yu suddenly took out a handful of popcorn from Qiao Qiu's hand, pried it open and stuffed it into Qiao Qiu's mouth bit by bit.

Under the intense pleasure, Qiao Qiu still pretended to be calm and chewing because of his son's thoughtful behavior, and all this almost drove him crazy.

After Ke Yu fed Qiao Qiu a little, he used his father as a support for popcorn, grabbing some and eating slowly.

Staring at the screen intently, sometimes exclaiming with the people in the theater because of the horrific and eerie scenes on the screen, it seems that he didn't notice at all that his father was being played with inside and out.

after an hour--

The film finally ended, and Qiao Qiu was already limp and limp from being toyed with. His feet on the ground felt like they were stepping on soft clouds.

After coming out of the theater, Qiao Qiu's legs were still weak, so he could only support Ke Yu, relying on him to support himself, while walking, he said that he might have a cold.After dazedly standing on the side of the road to take a taxi, he got into the car with Ke Yu.

As soon as he got into the car, Qiao Qiu paid and fell asleep exhaustedly. Ke Yu looked at Qiao Qiu's sleeping face leaning on his shoulder, and licked his fingers. His hands could vaguely smell Qiao Qiu's smell, that smell... ...is the smell of semen...