Confession object Mr. Nakahara

Somewhat unreal, Zhong also felt top-heavy, his eyes were hazy, and there was smoke everywhere.

The ground under his feet was soft, but when he looked down, it was a bed. He didn't realize it, and the smoke just cleared away.Immediately afterwards, he saw clearly the environment he was in - a clean and warm double bedroom. Because only one warm orange bedside lamp was turned on, the room had an unexpectedly ambiguous atmosphere.

There was a rattling sound from the direction of the bathroom, pulling him out of his own world, it should be someone taking a bath.

While he was at a loss for what to think, a small yawn came from behind him, followed by a soft and soft child's voice.

"Baba?"

Zhong Ye's heart trembled, he turned his head mechanically, and met the red-haired little one who had already got up from the bed.It's nothing to look at, nothing to see.

The moment his gaze met his upper eye, he felt his soul tremble. That kid is a fucking copy of him! !

The sleepy-eyed child stretched out his fleshy paws and rubbed his eyes, his bright red hair was messy, and his little face was so red and cute.Zhongye's indifference made him a little puzzled, but he instinctively wanted to get closer to his father, so he crawled over, grabbed Zhongye's trousers and yelled deadly papa again.

Oops, cardiac arrest!

Clutching his chest, Zhong didn't dare to look at the child who was pulling his pants, for fear that if he looked at him one more time, he would be destroyed.

This must be a dream, a dream!He must be dreaming!

Chuya was hypnotizing himself, but the child below continued to yell several times. Chuya's heartbeat went from sudden stop to violent beating and then to sudden stop. Finally, he lowered his head in disbelief and saw clearly the He is exactly the same kid, especially the red hair and blue eyes!

Damn he doesn't remember having an illegitimate child!

He has never had any lovers or companions before, it is impossible to suddenly create a child, and it is such a big child!

Zhong Ye wouldn't believe that this little lump was his own flesh and blood, no matter how much he looked like him, he would never admit it!

Chuya's expression changes rapidly, and the cute little baby can't read at all. He just wants to be with his father who is always busy on business trips and hardly sees each other.Thinking of this, the innocent child opened his hands, looked at Zhong Ye seriously, and said in that soft voice, "Papa, I want a hug."

Well, he's dead.

Zhong also gave up treatment.

When the child was looking at him, he couldn't figure out the messy feeling in his heart. Although he was killed and determined that he was not his son, when he saw his innocent and dependent appearance, Chuya still couldn't help stretching out his hand. Come, hug him tremblingly.

After doing all this, he realized that he was holding the child in his arms, and now he had to throw it away, and it was wrong to throw it away, so his body was so stiff, his face was so cold, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He's absolutely fucking possessed!

"Baba, Mama, Youyou is so happy, we are together..." The child grabbed the cloth on Chuya's chest, and as he talked, he yawned and then slowly closed his eyes.

Even when he was asleep, the child still held on to his clothes. His defenseless and irresistible soft and cute expression, even if he saw it, he couldn't help but be heartbroken. Such a cute child is hard to let go. People can't like it.

Chuya hugged the child, doubting his life and at the same time re-examining the room, his eyes were quickly attracted by a photo frame on the bedside——

A family portrait of a family of three, the little boy with a bright smile is in his arms at the moment.And in the photo, he was sitting on his father's shoulders, beside him was smiling brightly and beautifully...

Central, Central Plains Chiori? !

Zhong Ye gasped for breath and felt dizzy. While seeing the child's mother's face clearly, he shook his head, but he saw the face of the father who was riding by his son next to him, and his heart was suddenly shaken.

He stood where he was, dumbfounded, and his mind went blank because of the sudden shock.

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the bathroom.Chuya turned his head mechanically again, and after seeing who the other party was, it seemed that a thunderbolt knocked him down, and then he was smashed to pieces.

Standing in front of him was a beautiful young woman with only a bath towel around her body. Under the warm lamp, her exposed skin was seductively red, her delicate silhouette, and her tender eyes full of affection, opened and closed slightly. The two pink lips...Further down, the towering arc that cannot be concealed by the hands and the towel made Zhong also stare straight.

In just a few seconds, Zhong also felt that the blood in his whole body was pouring backwards, his brain froze, and his vision continued to expand.

This……

I saw the beautiful young woman brushing the hair that fell down her cheeks, her eyelashes fluttering, and she didn't dare to look directly at him. The shyness on her face was the deadliest temptation in the eyes of all men. Sakura lips lowered her eyes tremblingly and said——

"Mr. Chuya, can you...stay here tonight?"

Hearing her coquettish tone, Zhong also felt that the gun in his heart was loaded and fired wildly.

Is this really a fucking dream?

So exciting!

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On the other side, the smoke in the small gazebo also dissipated, revealing Chuya dressed in loose pajamas—to be precise, Chuya ten years later who was teleported by the ten-year rocket launcher.

While meeting Qianzhi's eyes, Nakaya's pupils froze for a moment, and quickly realized the reason for his sudden appearance here, and then the surprise in his pupils melted away, leaving only an insoluble tenderness.

"thousand."

Zhong also smiled at her tenderly, then stretched out his hand to her, "Let me see what you look like now."

Chiori was still immersed in Nakaya's suddenly changed aura and the ambiguous "Chien".In her memory, she has never called her name properly, so...

When her eyes touched Lan Bo who was holding a ten-year-old bazooka, she suddenly understood something.Looking at Chuya who had a completely different aura and expression from before, he suddenly realized that this was him ten years later.

"Ah, Mr. Nakaya, I'm sorry. There was a little accident here that made you..." Chiori was eager to explain, but Nakaya still looked at her steadfastly and smiled softly.

"Come here." He gestured with his fingers.

Qianzhi was a little apprehensive and puzzled, but she still walked over hesitantly.

"What, are you afraid of me?" Zhongya raised his eyebrows, Chiori was at a loss for his sudden tenderness.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you again if I hurt anyone, I made an oath."

Chiori stared blankly at Chuya, her heart was disturbed and her face was burning.

Ten years later, Mr. Nakaya feels oppressive.

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