Zhao Chengjun originally waited until around 10:30, thinking that his youngest son would probably not come over tonight, but it was also possible that he would come very late.Zhao Chengjun can't just sit on the bed and wait for that possibility.In the past two months, he had to take care of his younger son's condition, and he had very little rest. Even though his body at the seventh floor of the supernatural power level was as strong as steel, it was nothing if he had less rest, but he would always be tired, so I was especially worried. Negative mental states such as anxiety can make him tired enough.So after he lay down, he quickly suppressed all his emotions and thoughts, and slowly fell into sleep.

Even when he was asleep, Zhao Chengjun was terribly alert.The moment he heard the knock on the door, Zhao Chengjun suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils were deep and clear, without any sleepiness remaining.Before the door opened, Zhao Chengjun secretly used a secret method to sense the person outside... It was indeed his youngest son.Zhao Chengjun's heart skipped a beat involuntarily.It's too late to get dressed now.

Zhao Chengjun's thoughts flashed, and his hands quickly tore off the uncovered thin quilt next to him, completely covering his naked body.Zhao Chengjun sometimes changed into pajamas after bathing, but he didn't have the habit of sleeping in pajamas. No one knew this better than his youngest son.It would be ridiculous if he suddenly changed to sleeping in pajamas now.

"Old Zhao, are you asleep?"

Qiu Yuning walked in, closed the door casually, and said insincerely but very seriously, "Sorry for disturbing you."

"Well, it's okay. Dad just fell asleep, and he hasn't fallen asleep yet." Zhao Chengjun said with a smile in a mellow voice. He put his arms behind his head, and his attitude was very casual and friendly, covering up his lack of intention to get up very naturally. original intention.After he finished speaking, he asked, "My family Yu Ning can't sleep?"

"I can't sleep, so I just want to come and talk to you." Qiu Yuning was also very casual, he walked slowly to Zhao Chengjun's bed, lowered his head and calmly looked at Zhao Chengjun from head to toe through the thin quilt, without pausing He said, "Isn't this the dead of night? I just thought, you and I, we are father and son. Isn't it suitable for me to talk about life ideals with you? I have other doubts and I can ask your opinion. But I didn't expect you to fall asleep. Oh, I forgot your work and rest time for a while, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, everyone suddenly forgets something. I'm your father. Whenever you have doubts, you can come here. It can be like this anytime, anywhere, forever." Seeing that he didn't mention the "couple" relationship, Zhao Chengjun just said, " The relationship between "father and son" is very gentle, with a very tolerant smile, and asked seriously, "What does Yu Ning want to talk about? Is there any confusion? Tell me, Dad will enlighten you."

"Let's think about it... still can't, it's late, let's talk about it another day. But, I'm a little confused about my practice now, I can't wait until tomorrow, I want to verify it myself, study it carefully, and make a thorough investigation I understand clearly. Only when I go back can I sleep with peace of mind." Qiu Yuning said, leaning down slightly, one hand casually pressed Zhao Chengjun's biceps, which was bulging because of the pillow behind his head, and the other hand gently grasped Zhao Chengjun A corner of the thin blanket on his body was about to be lifted, but he didn't lift it up immediately.

"Oh?" Zhao Chengjun's body muscles tensed subconsciously, and then quickly relaxed.He looked very gentle, "What does my family Yu Ning want to study?"

Qiu Yuning didn't answer, he caressed Zhao Chengjun's light wheat-colored smooth muscles on his shoulders and biceps, he said in his heart, sexy shoulders and arms, hello, someone has been wrapping you tightly with a shirt, my hands are following you It's been a long time.Qiu Yuning's already dark eyes darkened even more. He covered Zhao Chengjun's bulging biceps with his palms, and looked at Zhao Chengjun.

"I have to lift your quilt first, okay?" Qiu Yuning let go of his hand, his tone has been calm and polite since he came in.He even said that since he and Zhao Chengjun came back to Dingshi Commercial Bank, he put aside the sternness and indifference that initially asked Zhao Chengjun if he wanted to have incest with him, and then he has always held the knife calmly, just slowly Give a tone of polite greeting slowly.

"Oh, of course, as I said just now, I am your father, so naturally I don't need to hide it from you. We should take a bath and swim together." Zhao Chengjun tried his best to maintain a little fatherly dignity, very hearty and gentle chuckled.Qiu Yuning didn't mention anything related to "incest" at all, Zhao Chengjun seemed to have completely forgotten the fact that he just covered himself with the quilt, Qiu Yuning nodded, and unhurriedly tore off Zhao Chengjun's quilt , and threw it on the single sofa on the other side of the bed.

Zhao Chengjun was as calm as usual, only a piece of underwear was left on his body to hide his shame, and the rest of his body was fully displayed under Qiu Yuning's eyes.

Zhao Chengjun's body muscles are very muscular, without a single bit of fat, he is strong but not bloated.Qiu Yuning has seen it countless times, and looking at it now, he still has strong desires - not only because of the sexiness of this body, but also because this sexy body belongs to his old Zhao.It is because Qiu Yuning likes Zhao Chengjun that he has a deep desire for Zhao Chengjun's body at the same time.

But now, facing his long-lost old Zhao's naked body, Qiu Yuning only glanced at Zhao Chengjun's generous chest and distinct abdominal muscles, and did not reach out to touch rashly.Zhao Chengjun breathed evenly, and his smooth and strong chest and lower abdomen rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

After Qiu Yuning finished reading, he asked politely: "Can I touch it?"

Zhao Chengjun's uneasiness became more and more intense, and he thought to himself, wolf cub, if you ask me this way, how else can you answer my father?What on earth do you want son?I'm your father, I'm your own father, try not to overdo it, you know?Zhao Chengjun thought about these powerless instructions solemnly in his heart, but his face was calm, and he nodded with a handsome smile: "Of course."

Zhao Chengjun didn't say "I am your father" this time. How could a father let his son "touch" his body like this?But aren't they "incest"?Zhao Chengjun's heart was complicated. When he spoke, he retracted his arms from behind his head and placed them flat on his sides.

Qiu Yuning looked down at him, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and stretched out his hand generously to touch his body.Qiu Yuning touched it carefully this time, as if examining a lost and recovered treasure, inspecting it carefully and meticulously.From Zhao Chengjun's shoulders, he touched Zhao Chengjun's chest muscles, stayed for a while, then touched Zhao Chengjun's lower abdomen, to the edge of Zhao Chengjun's underwear.

Feeling the hand caressing the edge of his underwear, Zhao Chengjun held his breath subconsciously.

At this moment, Qiu Yuning was polite and polite, and asked with a sense of indifference, "This is a bit of an eyesore. Can you take it off?"

The corner of Zhao Chengjun's mouth twitched, he looked at him deeply, opened his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

When Qiu Yuning took off his underwear for him, Zhao Chengjun still suppressed his beating heartbeat, and calmly raised his legs in cooperation.

"Legs are very sexy." Qiu Yuning threw away Zhao Chengjun's underwear, touched Zhao Chengjun's smooth and strong thigh, boasted monotonously like admiring sweet dates, and even softened his tone very slightly, "Old Zhao, you tighten up first muscle."

"Oh." Zhao Chengjun swallowed his saliva secretly, and encouraged himself vigorously, his legs, which were not too strong but very strong, were immediately hard as iron.

"I'll try to study it, you feel how it feels, and then tell me." Qiu Yuning used his psychic powers like a businessman, and touched Zhao Chengjun's thigh lightly or heavily with his fingers, and then he Immediately noticed Zhao Chengjun's stiffness.Although they are both stiff, but to Qiu Yuning, there is a big difference between the stiff stiffness and the vigorous hotness, so he asked, "How do you feel?"

"Very comfortable." Zhao Chengjun tried his best to relax, his deep facial features seemed to be normal.

"Well. Old Zhao, don't use supernatural powers to resist this feeling. I want to research the real effect. I know you have countless secret methods that can hide my perception, but no matter what secret method you use, the result is obvious. If I can't research the effect I expected, I want to keep researching, and that will delay the time." Qiu Yuning said slowly.

"Oh, okay, Dad understands." Zhao Chengjun did understand, and his youngest son started to punish him now.

Zhao Chengjun endured the strange pleasure like being brushed by feathers on the inside and outside of his body's skin, nerves, and blood vessels. what?Take it easy and give your dad a little face... Zhao Chengjun swallowed secretly, wanting to think about it, but Zhao Chengjun admitted that he didn't dare to say these words.

Zhao Chengjun was sensitive to the fact that even when Qiu Yuning stripped him naked, he never took a look at his lower body, as if taking off his underwear was simply because looking at his underwear was "obtrusive".However, regardless of whether Qiu Yuning looked at his thing or not, in just a short moment, Qiu Yuning used his pure and detached mental power to give him this kind of targeted stimulation with all his strength, which directly made Zhao Chengjun, a strong man on the seventh floor, unable to suppress it. hold on to desire.Zhao Chengjun couldn't and didn't dare to suppress it secretly, so his breathing became more and more heavy... The soft long thing became harder and harder, and he pointed straight and forcefully at his lower abdomen.

Qiu Yuning seemed to turn a blind eye, and only said: "Old Zhao, close your eyes and feel the feelings carefully. Don't open your eyes to know?"

"Hmm." Zhao Chengjun replied in a low voice.Since Zhao Chengjun showed up, he has clearly known that their father and son will have and often have such embarrassing times when they meet each other honestly, and he even knows that there will be more embarrassing times that will make him feel ashamed, but since it is inevitable, Naturally, he had already been mentally prepared...

Zhao Chengjun closed his eyes and stood motionless under the special stimulation of Qiu Yuning's mental power.It's just that Qiu Yuning only stimulated his thigh, if Qiu Yuning continued to stimulate his thing... Zhao Chengjun felt his face turn red just thinking about it.But now that it has come to this point, how can Zhao Chengjun still say, "Son, I am your father, give me some reserve to maintain my majesty"?

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