In the name of father

Under Xiao Yan's playful gaze, Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, as if he was really thinking about what his son said, and finally he tried not to move himself so embarrassed, and said in a calm tone: "You Let me go first."

"Except for this." Xiao Yan approached with a smile, and said in a tone that almost seemed to be teasing his father, "I have heard people under your command occasionally talk about how strong you are. Last time someone was in your casino You threw it out of the scene by yourself - I was surprised for a long time at the time whether the person they said was my father, I can't see that you still have the hobby of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..."

Xiao Mo thought about it, it seems that there is such a thing, and it happened last month... And the situation at that time was that the gambler had a knife in his hand, injured several bodyguards and the person at that time He was also injured... However, no matter what, Xiao Mo began to suspect that his subordinates were some kind of gossip, so he also brought up such things.

Xiao Yan seemed very satisfied with the way the man in front of him frowned thoughtfully because of what he said.

The boy leaned closer to the man, pinching the latter's chin with only two fingers: "So if you let go of you, maybe I won't be able to push you back to the bed."

push back to bed...

Xiao Mo found that his son really had the potential to be a gangster.

If Xiao Mo hadn't been so used to this guy's way of speaking, he had always been so outspoken, and now the man would be blushing because of this kind of ambiguous words... But the only result right now is nothing more than proving his current status Cheap dad's evaluation of cheap son is not wrong at all. He said that Xiao Yan is not suitable to be a policeman, so he is not suitable.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan, who didn't know that he was sentenced to another crime and a first-class title in the death penalty, was already half leaning on the bed, with one elbow on Xiao Mo's knee and the other How to caress the man's lower abdomen in a regular manner, and several times, the fingertips slipped across the edge of the man's panties as if on purpose...

The man clearly saw his chest heaving and rising under the nightgown, and then he found his mouth dry: "Xiao Yan."

"En?" Xiao Yan supported his head with the hand on Xiao Mo's knee. At this moment, he seemed to be leaning halfway on his father's long white and straight legs. He smiled. , took his hand away from Xiao Mo's navel, and was about to move towards a strange direction, but was suddenly interrupted by a man's voice——

"You think it would be fun to handcuff your dad to the bed with sex cuffs?"

Xiao Yan sneered, and gave a deep hum from the back of his throat as his only answer. He didn't even take Xiao Mo's words to heart, he just squeezed the man's thigh muscles, and heard the other party's gasp inhale. In the middle of the voice, he laughed, and said meaningfully: "I didn't pay attention to the fact that you have been exercising for the past few years. Now I touch it carefully and I find that you really have some muscles on your legs."

Xiao Mo: "..."

At this time, Xiao Mo was too lazy to be praised for his figure and rejoiced. As his son's fingertips gradually moved up, the man just remembered the last time he was in the lecture theater at the Xiao Brothers School and the last time he was in the locker room of the gymnasium. matter--

This is really far beyond the ordinary father-son relationship.

Xiao Mo felt his scalp tingling, he couldn't figure out how things had come to this point, in the bathroom of the gymnasium, he clearly made an agreement with Xiao Yan to be their father and son honestly, and he also promised that he would never He won't take the initiative to touch Xiao Yan, and he will dress well at home... But now, Xiao Mo finally understands that the point of the matter is definitely not that he will take the initiative to touch Xiao Yan and that he wears casual clothes—clearly Even if he wanted to hide away, Xiao Yan would come up to him and touch him, or...

No matter how tightly the clothes were tied with the rope around his waist, he would easily pull them apart like this.

And the initiative of the whole matter is not in his hands at all.

"..."

After thinking about these things, Xiao Mo had only one thought at this time——

He was tricked.

Xiao Mo has always had a good temper, and he can even be regarded as the type to be bullied, but the other party's dishonesty over and over again is beyond the range he can tolerate—so Xiao Yan leaned forward again and tried to get close to the man's lips. When he was at the side, he suddenly turned his head to avoid him, and when the young man was caught off guard, the man turned over - it was just a momentary pause, Xiao Yan was taken aback, and then he heard something being "cracked" "The sound of the ground being ripped apart, the amber pupils shrunk, and before he could react, he was kicked to the ground fiercely!

Xiao Mo turned over and sat up, concentrating his strength on his upper body, he frowned slightly, and violently grabbed his arm!

In front of Xiao Yan's eyes, the muscles on the man's arm that were not usually visible erupted in an instant. On the white arm, the blue veins protruded hideously, showing that its owner was not doing useless training in the past—the handcuffs were violently There was a terrible sound of metal colliding under the external force of the handcuffs, and even the solid wood headpost was scratched by the other end of the handcuffs!

The man failed to break free from the handcuffs. When he took a deep breath and fell back on the bed, he was not too surprised to see that the handcuffs had been stretched out of shape by himself——

"It's amazing." It's the first fucking time I've encountered such a thing as being thrown from the bed to the ground. Xiao Yan rubbed his sore buttocks and blew a loud whistle, lying on the edge of the bed and looking at him leisurely. The father who almost managed to break free after an outbreak, "But you should understand that if you don't succeed once in my hands, you won't have another chance."

Xiao Mo ignored him——

In fact, for such a situation, the man simply expected it.

All in all, the problem is that this body is not good enough.

With his previous body changed, opening this level of handcuffs was like playing for fun.

But from the very beginning, the physical condition of this body can be as good as it is today. The black-haired man who understands his physical condition very well is not surprised, displeased, or even disapproving of what happened in front of him. He just gently He moved his ankle which was strangled by Xiao Yan's rough rope which he did not know where to find...

At this moment, there is a circle of red strangle marks on the place where the white ankle was originally bound.

Even the edge was worn out because of Xiao Mo's breaking free just now and forcibly pulling it out.

The man lowered his head and relaxed his feet calmly and expressionlessly, but what he didn't know was that the scene just now was enough to cause Xiao Yan, who was smiling and contemptuously, to be surprised for a moment——

But it was only for a moment.

Ever since the day when he went abroad from being a poor young master of the Xiao family, to fighting wild dogs for food on the street, and finally relying on a little girl from the church to steal bread for relief, Xiao Yan has long forgotten what he was surprised by last time. What era did it last for more than 1 minute... Sitting on the soft carpet beside Xiao Mo's bed, the second young master of the Xiao family changed his posture slightly, tilted his head slightly, and used his beautiful amber eyes Looking at the black-haired man in front of him with eyes full of joking: "It seems that your subordinates have no eyesight."

As if he didn't hear the teasing in the other party's tone, Xiao Moji lowered his head and glanced at his youngest son indifferently: "Let me go."

"Don't let go," Xiao Yan got up from the ground, curling his lips a little bored, "If you have the ability, you can break free by yourself, if you can't, you can keep this posture on the bed all day today. Well, when my brother and the others come back at night, maybe they will kindly let you go..."

When Xiao Yan said this, he suddenly paused, and then he showed a malicious smile: "But maybe they will stay there until tomorrow because it is inconvenient to drive because they drank at the banquet tonight. "

"..." Xiao Mo frowned, if someone could let him go now, he would jump up and grab his cheap son, put him on the bed as he wished, ripped off his pants and... A violent beating... And of course this is just a fantasy, the only living thing at the scene is named Xiao Yan, unfortunately he is the one who tied him to the bed and will never let him go.

The man lowered his eyes, and tried his best to make his tone sound not so negotiable: "Xiao Yan, don't go too far."

"It's a pity, I'm just going too far." The second young master of the Xiao family standing by the bed straightened his body, and smiled with a smile on his face. Then he bent slightly and got close to Xiao Mo's face, and said loudly. The corner of the man's lips kissed, and he twitched twice, "The quality of these handcuffs is really good, it didn't waste me going down the mountain myself in the middle of the night..."

"Shut up." Xiao Mo hoped that his voice would not sound so irritable, but then he realized that he had failed, the man slowly closed his eyes, he moved, and heard the sneering sound of the handcuffs on his hands He rang, "Get out of here."

The smile on Xiao Yan's face disappeared after receiving the expulsion order. At this moment, Xiao Mo's room fell into a suffocating silence.

Xiao Mo didn't struggle too much with this aspect, he just calmly raised his chin slightly and looked at his son standing beside his bed——then he was surprised to find that the latter could be more indifferent and angry than he seemed at this moment Even more like a victim, Xiao Yan put his hands on both sides of his body, making him look on guard. He looked Xiao Mo up and down, raised his jaw slightly, and spoke in a voice that was almost frozen. Said: "Haven't you figured out the situation yet, Xiao Mo, the initiative has never been in your hands."

When his name was called out like this, Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yan was almost never the one who would call him by his first name directly.

Usually he called him "old man".

Sometimes when he is in a good mood and joking, he will call him "Dad".

In Xiao Mo's memory, his youngest son has never tried to call his name directly in the tone of the eldest son—and this made him fall into an indescribable consternation——

At this moment, the man doesn't know what he looks like in the eyes of the other party.

And Xiao Yan slightly lowered his head to look at the man sitting on the bed. His nightgown was pulled away by him and the previous struggle had already dropped to his shoulders. His shoulders were like any other place on his body. The same fairness, but even thinner—as if the muscles Xiao Yan saw on his arm just now were all just his illusion...

His chest was rising and falling slightly, and this man who definitely didn't look 30 years old was probably out of shock or other emotions. At this time, his pair of dark pearly pupils were looking at his son... His eyelashes When he gently stirred it up, Xiao Yan thought of a little deer staring in horror and bewildered under the light of the headlights on the dark road.

"Finish the meaning of your words," Xiao Yan heard Xiao Mo say slowly, "I never like to talk dumb with people."

"It means that you may be able to persuade Xiao Yan to play in the direction you want for some reason-although I think it's just because he is willing to force himself to listen to you personally...but anyway you It's best not to put this kind of thought in my head, Xiao Mo, no one can stop me from what I want to do."

As Xiao Yan said, he stepped on the bed with one foot. He looked down at his father, and he squeezed his father's jaw with unprecedented force, and he pushed Xiao Mo back on the bed. The man's back hit the hard and cold head of the bed, and in the next second, the boy's aggressive kiss fell like a storm, and he bit the man's lips heavily with a sense of revenge. , forcing him to open his mouth to accept his slippery tongue like a spirit snake...

Xiao Yan didn't let him go until he felt that the aura of the person under him became extremely unstable, raised his hand and frowned to wipe off the bloody aura from the corners of his lips. , I don’t want to go out, so we just stare here and never leave the house——I want to kiss you, so you can just sit here and be kissed by me.”

At the end of the words, the coldness in Xiao Yan's voice receded a little, and turned into a mocking smile.

Looking at his son who was completely rebellious, Xiao Mo always felt a little tired, so the man confessed: "I don't let you go not only because of my own face, Xiao Yan, have you ever thought that your character is not good at all? Suitable for entering the political system..."

"You don't care about this." Xiao Yan frowned, "Don't think you know me well."

"..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mo felt that he could indeed shut up.

Anyway, he could predict that no matter what he said next, Xiao Yan would not listen.

So the man just frowned, and when Xiao Yan wanted to leave his range, he suddenly changed into a compromising tone: "Then can you let me go, I feel very tired from being hung by my hands like this, and my wrists are also very tired." pain."

"You asked for that," Xiao Yan stopped, glanced at Xiao Mo's red wrist, and could tell at a glance that it was done when the man was trying to break free just now, "I knew you were so willing to treat yourself so badly." , I just spent tens of dollars and asked the traffic police on the street to buy a pair of handcuffs for you."

... The traffic police will not sell this kind of thing to you.

Xiao Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but it may be because the disgusted expression on the man's face was too obvious, Xiao Yan saw through his thoughts at a glance, so he saw the boy who was about to walk away swaying slowly Going back to Xiao Mo, he said in a lazy tone that definitely has the ability to irritate people: "I said, I have my say, so I let you be handcuffed here, and you just stay here obediently." Just make up your mind to lie down for a day..."

I'm not your thing.

I am your father.

Xiao Mo cursed, thought for a while and said very unwillingly to compromise: "Then I want to drink water."

Xiao Yan clicked his tongue, and a troublesome expression appeared on that face that was clearly in the growth stage between "handsome" and "beautiful". Then he turned his head and walked slowly towards the bathroom in Xiao Mo's room. Only then did Xiao Mo notice that this bastard and unfilial son was not wearing shit, only a bath towel that belonged to him...

From the bathroom came the sound of a faucet being turned on.

Before Xiao Mo could fully understand what happened, the faucet was turned off, and then the second young master of the Xiao family came out slowly from the bathroom—different from just now, this time he was holding a glass of water in his hand. ... tap water in a clear glass.

Xiao Mo twitched the corners of his lips: "You don't know that domestic tap water can't be drunk directly, do you?"

"I know," Xiao Yan showed a nasty smile, he walked over, and pressed the cold water glass to the man's lips, "You should be thankful for this, otherwise I will directly drink toilet water for you."

Xiao Mo: "What evil did I do to have such an unfilial son like you."

"What evil did I do to have such a shameless father like you." Xiao Yan said smoothly, and the force in his hand was a bit stronger. The transparent glass was attached to the man's fair face, almost covering the man's face. The soft facial muscles were slightly deformed, and the second young master of the Xiao family narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want to drink?"

Xiao Mo's tightly pursed lips already explained his answer.

Xiao Yan was not angry on the surface—note, it was only on the surface—in fact, the temperature in those amber pupils had dropped to freezing point. There was a movement that left Xiao Mo dumbfounded——

The young man poured the glass of tap water expressionlessly along the ripped neckline of Xiao Mo's nightgown against his chest.

The stimulation brought by the cold liquid sliding across his chest made the man tremble uncontrollably. It goes without saying that the front of the nightgown was completely wet. Even Xiao Mo's quilt was wetted. , and sheets...underpants...the man was handcuffed to the bed and couldn't avoid it. At this moment, he seemed to be soaked in water. He suddenly raised his head to look at Xiao Yan, but the latter smiled Can Can casually put the cup on the bedside: "This story tells us that an elderly man should not try to provoke his upright young son."

Xiao Mo: "..."

At this moment, sitting in a pool of icy water, the only thing Xiao Mo can do other than burst into blood vessels is to yell at his youngest son, "Get out!! !"

Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, then smiled back at the man: "Don't get lost."

Without waiting for Xiao Mo to answer, at this moment Xiao Yan stretched himself, and casually touched the bath towel that was still tied around his lower abdomen, as if it sounded that he hadn't changed his clothes. The young master opened his mouth, "I'll get dressed first and then I'll play with you," he paused as if thinking of something, looked Xiao Mo up and down, and said slowly, "By the way, I'll help you change as well." Clothes ready."

Xiao Mo calmly looked at his son who looked at him with malicious intentions: "I can't change clothes if you don't let me go."

"There is always a way." Xiao Yan said, turned and walked out.

In less than 5 minutes, the second young master of the Xiao family returned.

Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan, and only then did he realize that his so-called "dressing" was just three steps: "pull off the bath towel, put on underwear and finish".

Looking at his son's flamboyant bullet underwear and some organs that couldn't be covered at all, the man couldn't bear to look straight at him and twisted his face away—but soon, he found that there was something even more unbearable to look at behind, he found Xiao Yan casually dropped two pieces... To put it simply, he brought some fluffy fabric to him.

The man looked at his son in confusion.

The other party didn't give him any more explanations, but lifted the quilt from the other side of the bed and got into the bed, then stepped into the range of the man's two chains with long legs, and sat down behind the man by the way— ——When Xiao Yan sat down, Xiao Mo was not surprised to find that he felt as if he was hugged by his son on the other side's firm chest that was still warm from the bath.

"Dad." Xiao Yan sneered and whispered in his father's ear, "I'll help you change your clothes."

As he said that, without waiting for the man to refuse, he began to take off the man's nightgown—it was very simple at first, he only needed to stretch out his long hand to easily pick up the man's loose nightgown until the nightgown was lifted , All the way to the sleeve, Xiao Yan's movements stopped.

Xiao Mo sneered as he looked at the nightgown that was hanging on his arm but could not be completely removed because of the iron chains at both ends connected to the head of the bed.

But then Xiao Mo found that he seemed to have underestimated the simple and rough IQ of people like Xiao Yan.

Because Xiao Yan maintained such a posture with one hand across the man's waist, he leaned over to open the man's drawer, and after groping around, he took out a pair of scissors——

"I knew there would be," Xiao Yan happily cut his father's expensive nightgown with scissors, and said in a happy-sounding voice, "I don't know if I will touch it again later. Lube and condoms are amazing things."

"You are dreaming."

"It's good if you can't figure it out. It shows that you are still in charge of your private life, and you didn't bring anyone home to mess around."

After Xiao Yan finished cutting Xiao Mo's clothes, he threw it away, and then slightly hugged the man towards him, and after he made this movement, he picked up the two pieces of cloth on the bed——Xiao Mo His attention was successfully attracted - and then he was a little surprised to find that it seemed to be a set of sexy underwear for men who don't know what kind of magical species to wear.

Two furry things the size of a rabbit's tail are connected with a pink thread that can be broken when pulled. The whole shape is like a bellyband worn by a woman and even has a neck ring - and Xiao Yan just like that. Put it around the man's neck, then fumbled, pinched the two ends of the lower two threads in his hands, passed around Xiao Mo's chest, came to his back, and tied it up.

Those two furry objects the size of a rabbit's tail just covered the bright spots on the man's chest.

This made Xiao Mo want to swear bad words very much.

Then... he cursed.

Xiao Yan rested his chin on the man's neck and looked down, and then, amidst the emotion of ridicule in his heart, he found with satisfaction that the man's fair skin was really suitable for pink... Playing with two pieces of fluffy rabbit fur for a while, as if on purpose, he didn't let any movement of his fingertips directly touch any part of the man's body. , then let him go with a chuckle, and rubbed his chin against the man's neck, which had been stained red by deliberate blush at the moment, and the boy's slender hands went all the way down——

This time he took off Xiao Mo's underwear without hesitation.

When he felt the man in his arms start to struggle restlessly, as if with a sense of warning, he patted the man's strong buttocks with his hands under the quilt, and deliberately leaned closer to his ear to talk ambiguously. He said in a tone of voice: "Dad, if you twist your son so enthusiastically, I will be twisted hard by you..."

In fact, Xiao Yan was telling the truth.

Xiao Mo neither believed nor disbelieved, he was still struggling, trying to at least get his back completely free from his son's strong chest... But because he was also a man, he knew very well when a man would really irritate him, So his movements became more cautious and slower...

For example, at this moment Xiao Yan felt as if someone was masturbating while holding his dick with his hands—the only difference between Xiao Mo’s movements before and after was that he was masturbating violently and provocatively. Gently rub...

Can't tell which is more serious.

But the effect is similar.

Anyway, he was really fucked up like that.

——No one will understand how bad this feeling of wanting to tease others and finally teasing myself is.

Xiao Yan violently opened his father's panties—it's a shame that all of this was done under the thick blanket. If someone pushed the door and came in at this time, the most he could see was his son holding his old man. Dad was sitting on the bed—and in fact, Xiao Yan under the quilt had already easily and successfully cut the man's panties from his body with the help of small scissors, and when he covered the man's lower body organs with one hand, Almost without any effort, he felt the person sitting in his arms tremble...

As if to appease, Xiao Yan rubbed the inside of the man's thigh.

It's a pity that this seemed to make Xiao Mo even more tense.

"Relax, Dad," Xiao Yan bit the man's earlobe lightly, "At least in the current situation, I don't have the urge to directly rape you."

rape……

Xiao Mo, who is the cheap son biting his ear and saying such things, wonders if he should bite his tongue and kill himself now, so that he can make an answer to the genuine Xiao Mo Jiuquan who died many years ago after his death...

Otherwise, he doesn't know what face he should use to face the genuine Xiao Mo...

And when the man's whole body was stiff and his mind was full of thoughts about "How to teach such a wonderful son", his "weird son" was already holding his dick with one hand, and gently squeezed his cock gently The dick that was dormant between the legs was helped into the sexy panties-accurately speaking, it can't even be called panties, it's just a plush dick condom with two pink threads.

It can be seen as a set with the "underwear" on his body.

Xiao Yan: "I just bought it last night."

Xiao Mo: "..."

What a smooth hand.

Xiao Yan: "It's very suitable for you."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Fuck your ass.

Xiao Yan: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Mo: "...unless I'm sick."