In the name of father

"..."

Lu Mingxi strongly restrained her urge to laugh up to the sky, under her proud self-control, she just twitched the corners of her lips violently, but after she regained her ability to organize words When she found that someone was one step ahead of her, she started to go crazy——

After Xiao Yan said those words, he showed an expression of being frightened by himself, and even the air around him seemed to have stopped for a second - he himself didn't know why he put his father in the position of a lover go up...

Or there was something really wrong with his brain.

"How did you find out that your brother fucked you...then whose?"

"..."

Does it count if you can see the two of them glued together on the bed every morning when you open the door?After thinking about it, Xiao Yan's face was full of depression: "I can smell my brother on him, although the smell is very light, but..."

Lu Mingxi: "Is it similar to the kind where a puppy pees in an enclosure?"

Xiao Yan: "... Lu Mingxi, you don't feel comfortable being whipped, do you?"

Lu Mingxi pulled out a peaceful smirk at the bloody young man.

"I think Xiao Yan may have touched him, but he didn't touch him thoroughly." Xiao Yan snorted depressingly, "I probably did everything except the last step. I saw the victory of eating and drinking from my brother's face." look like."

Lu Mingxi twitched the corners of her lips, imagining what the "look of a victor after eating and drinking" looked like, and finally she found that Xiao Yan's brain power is not ordinary and has potential.

However, as he was talking at this time, Xiao Yan showed a broken expression on his face that hadn't appeared on his face since he was 11 years old. Looking at him squatting beside him, every pore on his body was emitting The girl with the "joyful" atmosphere, Xiao Yan gasped heavily, raised his hand and fidgeted to mess up his hair that was exposed outside the bandage, and suppressed the smirk next to him, making it unprofessional With the urge to smash the girl's corpse into thousands of pieces, Xiao Yan sullenly took out the basketball under his buttocks and stuffed it to Lu Mingxi: "Get rolling——"

"Don't," Lu Mingxi took the basketball, and didn't roll away. Instead, he moved closer and asked, "I haven't asked who your girlfriend is yet. To be honest, I always thought it was me."

"..." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes in disdain, and gave the happy girl beside him a disgusted face of "you're crazy".

Lu Mingxi didn't seem to see it. At this moment, the little girl was like a cat jumping around a tiger who was in a bad mood. It was rare to see Xiao Yan's listless appearance. Unyielding and gossiping, he used his elbow to push Xiao Yan: "If it weren't for your brother and I being innocent, it would be snowing in the sky right now——Xiao Yan, you speak, you can get you out of here. The girl I snatched must have big breasts, right?"

"Since when have I been in your hands, don't insult my vision, Lu Mingxi, you are shameless, I still have to be a man, thank you!"

The shamelessness of the girl next to him made Xiao Yan's face very ugly. He couldn't understand how a woman who was so coaxable and fluffy when she was young could become a destructive creature in another world when she grows up. From Lu Mingxi's reminder, Xiao Yan tried his best to sort out the messy thoughts in his mind like cotton wool...

Xiao Yan thought that according to the key words, the big white breasts in those adult magazines that he hid under the bed would appear in his mind.

Unfortunately, when those pictures were formed, Xiao Yan only had the scene in the hospital a few days ago in his mind——

The dark-haired man walked towards him in a nightgown at a leisurely pace. His nightgown was torn a little because of the previous running, and the slight rise and fall of his white chest could be vaguely seen from the top of the nightgown. Whenever the man Take a step, and the nightgown will shake dangerously, as if you can see the shocking light-colored protrusions from the gap in the next second...

Sherpa slippers on men's feet at that time.

The almost transparent white ankles stepped on the fluffy red slippers, which made people feel the sharp contrast, and made people feel extremely——he wanted to overturn him on any soft place, let him sink in Unable to get up inside, he pressed him there fiercely, took his feet out of the nightgown, stroked the skin of his inner thighs with one hand, and felt the warmth throbbing under his blue blood vessels pulse, threw the flaming slippers off his feet, and kissed his ankles...

Xiao Yan's chest suddenly rose and fell.

The 15-year-old boy found himself in such a crowded place, grandiosely fantasizing about his father--fantasizing about his father when he was absolutely sane.

In a ghostly figure, Xiao Yan remembered the goodnight kiss last night that no one could explain clearly, and raised his hand to press his lips. Because of the excessive running in the previous training, at this moment it seemed a little chapped, but that The old man's mouth seemed to always be soft and moist...

Xiao Yan fell silent.

Xiao Yan felt that he was broken.

He felt as if he had been dazed, and he was standing in the middle of this hellish trap, unable to escape or escape.

……

Weekends always go by very quickly. After a few days, the wounds of Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan are almost healed, at least as long as there is no violent pulling action, there will be no possibility of tearing again.Xiao Yan proposed to go to school the next day on Sunday night. Xiao Mo agreed to the elder son's proposal after thinking about it. Suddenly, he found that the guy was silently turning the cod on the plate with a fork.

His mind was distracted openly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sitting on the side of the table, Xiao Mo frowned. He always felt that something was wrong with Xiao Yan these two days—if he wanted to say the specific start time, it would probably start from the night he did something strange. The dream started that day... Could it be that Xiao Yan, who accidentally opened the door and walked in, saw him unconsciously hugging his eldest son while sleeping at night?

Thinking of this creepy scene, Xiao Mo shivered silently.

At this time, Xiao Yan at the table had already lowered his head to read a book—the young master of the Xiao family likes to read while eating, and he doesn’t know how he developed this habit. Xiao Mo tried to stop it a few times but it didn’t work After that, nothing happened, not to mention that Xiao Yan has been reading this book on speeches and refutations in his hand for the past few days——

As if feeling that his father's eyes were on his book, Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled: "There will be a debate competition to participate in later, so I will read some books on this recently."

"Debate competition?" Xiao Mo asked casually, "When?"

Xiao Yan turned a page of the book without raising his head: "Wednesday."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan didn't hear the man's voice, so he raised his head and gave him a strange look: "What's wrong?"

It's nothing, I'm just surprised that all the shitty things you have discussed are put together on Wednesday. What a good day that day is, it's a basketball game, a debate game, or a press conference. Bullying me won't affect my body, will it?

Xiao Mo said sadly: "Play basketball with your brother for a day."

Xiao Yan raised his head, and his amber pupils glanced at Xiao Mo without any waves.

Xiao Yan thought for a while, then nodded to show that he knew about it, but he didn't know if he really didn't know what Xiao Mo meant, and just said: "I will try my best to rush over when the debate is over."

"..." Xiao Mo snorted. Originally, he wanted to ask what kind of debate competition it was, but then he wondered if the current high school is just to respond to the call of "all-round development of middle school students' various abilities". All kinds of troublesome and useless competitions and activities to trouble students, let them squeeze out some "all-round development" from the not much rest time while eating, sleeping and doing homework...

If parents ask too many questions, it will probably be even more annoying.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Mo simply continued to eat his own food in silence, only occasionally serving food to his sons, Xiao Yan would silently eat his food, but Xiao Yan didn't cooperate very much, When Xiao Mo's chopsticks landed in his bowl with something in it, the boy would raise his eyelids and give him a strange look that was definitely not a thank you, then put Xiao Mo's dishes aside with a stiff face, and said silently. Eat your own white rice.

Xiao Yan made Xiao Mo feel a little embarrassed by this, but at this moment, thinking that Xiao Yan will have a competition in a few days, and he has a wound on his head, he doesn't want to be angry with his cheap son.

It's just that the man was a little unhappy. Originally, he thought that the relationship between him and his sons could be eased after what happened last time, but now it seems that everything has been forced back to the same place.

……

The next day was Monday. Originally, Xiao Mo wanted to send the Xiao family brothers to school in person, but then he thought about his recent troubles, and his appearance at this moment would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble—he didn’t care, After all, this kind of preparation has been made long ago. He was afraid that Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan would not be able to hide in a public place like school, so the man simply calmed down and gave up this idea. He just got up early to cook fish slices for his son himself Porridge.

However, when the man finished everything and walked out of the kitchen, he found that Xiao Yan was the only one left at the breakfast table.

Xiao Yan disappeared.

"Xiao Qi," Xiao Mo sat down at the table and said calmly after taking a sip of fresh fruit juice, "Go and wake Xiao Yan up."

Xiao Qi who was standing by the dining table showed a tangled expression, Xiao Mo frowned subconsciously, but at this moment, he heard Xiao Yan's faint voice, the young master of the Xiao family filled a bowl of porridge and put it on Xiao Mo's face. In front of him, he said, "Don't worry about him, he's already gone out, saying that the basketball team has morning practice this morning."

Xiao Mo paused, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that Xiao Yan was hiding from him.

——This kind of thing is not unusual at all, because this is definitely not the first time.

It's not like Xiao Yan who always seems to admit his mistakes to himself in an extremely calm tone and surrenders himself when he does something bad. The first thing that Xiao Yan thinks of when he does something bad is definitely to hide it. In the end, he was beaten to death without telling Xiao Mo... Sighing slightly, the man sighed with some annoyance, pinched his earlobe, and meditated.

Because of Xiao Mo's strange and cheap sons' strange personalities, 80.00% of the Xiao family's breakfast would be served with arsenic, such as now.

After Xiao Yan left, Xiao Mo sat alone at the table for a while, sat at the coffee table and turned on the TV to watch the morning news, but as soon as he turned on the TV, he saw an unorthodox photo of himself kissing Qin Lang's big face , the black-haired man twitched the corners of his lips, and suddenly turned off the TV in a terrible mood. After thinking about it, Xiao Mo took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book——

[to Retribution]: In training?

……

Eighteenth Middle School of K City, rooftop.

Xiao Yan was lazily lying on the roof with his legs crossed, basking in the early morning sun. It wasn't hot, but the cool evening wind blew past his face, feeling very refreshed.Because it was still early, there was no one around the young man at this moment, and those monkey boys who didn't speak every day seemed to be suffocating were not around, Xiao Yan felt that it was rare to be quiet.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his long and thick eyelashes were drawn down slightly to cast a small shadow under his eyelids, the drooping eyelids covered all the emotions in those amber pupils, even if someone was by his side at this moment, No one would know what he was thinking.

Until Xiao Yan felt the phone vibrating in his pocket against his skin, the young man paused, then took it out of his pocket inexplicably, and clicked on the text message interface——

[from the old man]: In training?

Xiao Yan: "..."

The tube is too wide.

Impatiently, he put the phone back into his pocket, and was about to turn over when the phone started to vibrate crazily——

The boy clicked his tongue, and took out the phone again with a vicious feeling. When he was doing this action, the phone started to vibrate again. Xiao Yan paused, turned over and sat up, and then went back to the phone Sitting cross-legged after four crazy vibrations, he opened the text message interface before the phone started to vibrate for the fifth time——

[from the old man]: In training?

[from the old man]: In training?

[from the old man]: In training?

[from the old man]: In training?

Xiao Yan: "?"

Was this drawn by a certain mobile company?

[from the old man]: What a fart to train early in the morning!

[from the old man]: Who are you scaring!

Xiao Yan: "..."

It has nothing to do with a certain mobile company, it is purely a personal behavior of a certain person's own brain.

Irritated by the shock, Xiao Yan had no choice but to quickly reply with a cold and noble "en" as all the answers, then he turned off the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket——When the boy was on the rooftop again, he seemed like a dead pig. When he spread his limbs and lay down, he finally felt that the world was clean again.

……

At the Xiao family mansion, Xiao Mo was stunned by the "en" from Zuo Hufa's son, and returned a "hehe" as a gift in return. After the text message was sent successfully, the man seemed to have guessed something, and dialed I got through to Xiao Yan's phone, as expected—the phone of the person you dialed has been turned off, please try again later.

Xiao Mo: "..."

I'll go to your uncle's secondary disease!