In the name of father

Xiao Mo, "..."

Xiao Yan, "Brother, your hands are so cold, don't touch my dick casually."

"You think I want to touch you," Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, and swept his twin brother with a half-smile that couldn't hide his complacency, "What do you have if I don't have it?"

"I couldn't tell before, but now I really have something you don't have." Xiao Yan smiled arrogantly and complacently, "You can't be envious."

Xiao Yan didn't answer his words, instead he sneered softly and asked, "Where did you get the confidence?"

Before he could take off the windbreaker, the young man squatted on the edge of the sofa with his face turned sideways—half of his face was hidden in the dim light, leaving only a platinum halo on the pinna of his ear in the dim yellow It was still shining brightly under the light... Xiao Yan said these words softly and lowly, Xiao Yan, who has always been keen, could smell the danger tainted in those words, the second young master of the Xiao family paused, and the smile on his lips followed They froze, and almost at the same time, a trace of vigilance flashed through those amber pupils.

At this moment, even though the heater was turned on in the room, Xiao Mo felt a sudden chill in the air, and felt that the air in the whole living room was almost frozen because of the slightly awkward atmosphere at this moment... …

Between the two brothers, there is something more like a bomb that is about to explode.

And this moment.

Xiao Mo's whole body was about to petrify. He could imagine Xiao Yan rushing into the kitchen in a rage, took a kitchen knife, chopped him and Xiao Yan into pieces, threw them into the pot, steamed, boiled, fried, and simmered in oil, but he never imagined that the eldest son would It's this kind of reaction—all these years, Xiao Mo has never wondered why Xiao Yan didn't go deeper no matter what he did. Now, Xiao Yan who bumped into this kind of scene seems so calm...

So calm that Xiao Mo felt uncomfortable.

The man felt that his previous worries and fears had suddenly become unrealistic. He was even worried because of Xiao Yan's furious appearance in his imagination, but looking at it now - nothing happened... Such a result , It makes the man vaguely feel like he has hit the cotton with his fist while being embarrassed.

They all set their postures to welcome the bloody storm, but when things really happened, they discovered that, in fact—it was nothing more than that.

Xiao Mo couldn't see any emotion on Xiao Yan's face - just like he was used to, no matter what he was thinking about this matter, he would cover it up very well... It was as if Xiao Yan didn't care at all... Seeing this kind of things like.

Xiao Mo never believed that there are people in this world who can completely cover up their emotions.

Unless he doesn't have any emotions and thoughts at the moment.

No emotion.

No idea.

Very casual.

"..."

This realization made Xiao Mo completely unable to ignore the strange dissatisfaction quietly rising in his heart, as if he opened his mouth alive and poured down a large bottle of mixture of spirits and mature vinegar. They were all filled with such terrible emotions, and finally had to overflow from the blood vessels, and along the place where the blood should be transmitted, this uncomfortable and cold feeling spread to every corner of the body——

Xiao Yan didn't care.

Xiao Mo almost subconsciously frowned at this sudden realization.

So, when Xiao Yan raised the hand that was still wearing a black leather glove to pinch his chin, the man tilted his chin for the first time, avoiding the elder son's hand——

This action stunned the three people present.

Xiao Mo still frowned, and became even more silent.

And Xiao Yan didn't seem to expect that the man would actually reject him, so he threw his hands in the air, and just hung in mid-air without embarrassment. There was a flash in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly lowered his hand. Except for the moment of blankness in his eyes at the beginning, he returned to the indifferent expression he was used to. At this moment, he was using calm He looked at Xiao Mo with his eyes.

The only person present who expressed his delight at this was probably the second young master of the Xiao family.

At this time, Xiao Yan, who was holding the man, and the thing underneath was still inserted into the man's body, could be described as joyful - after the initial astonishment, he quickly realized what happened just now, and a bright smile showed no signs of ecstasy. Appearing on his face undisguisedly, the young police officer smiled like a naive middle school student, and glanced at his brother flickeringly. The arms tightened even more.

For a moment, no one spoke in the living room.

It's like an invisible and ridiculous war is going on.

half an hour.

Only then did Xiao Yan move—he raised his hand again, this time, he pinched the man's chin with two fingers without hesitation—the cold air on the glove made Xiao Mo shiver subconsciously , he twisted his head back following the strength of his eldest son's fingers, lowered his head, and looked into the other's eyes without any surprises, and then he heard Xiao Yan ask in an indifferent voice: "How long have I been out? You will learn to be with me." Did Xiao Yan smuggle together to get mad at me?"

While speaking, he didn't let go of his fingers at all - as if he had made up his mind to force the man to answer his own question.

Putting his chin on the man's shoulder, Xiao Yan twitched his lips when he heard his brother's words—a nest of snakes and rats?Who is the rat?Who is the snake? ... I'm not a mouse.After thinking about it, the young man patted the man's bare waist, as if deliberately patting his exposed skin: "Dad, he called you a mouse."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Now Xiao Mo is completely too lazy to care about his youngest son's temper that will never grow up, he looks at Xiao Yan, his heart is full of unhappiness, and even Xiao Yan behind him has become extremely annoying... So With a stiff face, the man pushed away the hand pinched on his chin with his hand, and supported Xiao Yan's arm, trying to stand up——

Probably due to keeping one posture for too long, when Xiao Mo struggled to stand up from his youngest son, the inner wall that was completely stretched gradually closed with the things that were slowly pulled away, and the two of them The mixture of strawberry pulp and semen between the thighs was sticky, when Xiao Mo did this, he actually made a lewd sound of water, which made the man gasp subconsciously——

His body swayed, if Xiao Yan's conscience hadn't found out and reached out to support the man's waist in time, he would probably have sat back down.

Xiao Mo stood silently - quite childishly pulled the fig leaf that was messed up on his body to cover himself - leaving Xiao Yan sitting awkwardly on the sofa alone, with his dick exposed outside his trousers , still in the state of a pillar of the sky, and the series of actions just now made the thick body slippery and wet...

The black-haired man accidentally glanced at him, blushing, and pretended he didn't see anything.

"...Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Where do you have so many episodes when you are doing sports? You have to do hygiene for a while, and you have to do this and that for a while. Now I just let me start it for no reason. What do you want to do when you get angry?"

"It's nothing," said the old god Xiao Mo, "If you're not happy with it, you won't do it."

It was very irresponsible to say this, because the man ejaculated once just now, but Xiao Yan did not.

So the face of the second young master of the Xiao family immediately sank, darker than an ink cartridge.

Xiao Yan: "..."

The young master of the Xiao family did not speak. At this moment, the man's awkward appearance was also seen by the young master of the Xiao family, and he vaguely guessed why the man was unhappy, and now, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to coax him, but the bad water in his heart gushed out——

I just finished dealing with the shit outside the scene, and I drove by myself at the speed limit, so to speak, I rushed all the way to the restaurant that the man likes to pack some supper, and hurried back, when I opened the door, I saw this lively scene In the scene of making incense, Xiao Yan was still angry at the moment, but what he didn't expect was that he hadn't let out the evil fire in his heart, and Xiao Mo, who was the main criminal, started the fire as if the villain was the first to sue. !

Cursing the corners of his lips, as if intending to provoke the man, Xiao Yan watched the man lower his head and tugged at the bib on his body, and said emphatically, "What are you talking about, you've seen everything you need to see—— "

Xiao Mo paused.

But at this time, I heard Xiao Yan say: "Or do you think Xiao Yan can see it, but I can't?"

It's really twin brothers, the original question, after Xiao Yan asked it once, Xiao Yan actually came to ask it again - but this question, Xiao Mo really didn't know how to answer it.

The man let out a breath, and suddenly felt a little tired. He stopped pulling the bib on his body, walked to the kitchen door, bent down and picked up the shirt that Xiao Yan had taken off before, and put it on casually—the man His back was facing the twins of the Xiao family, so he didn't know that the action of him bending over to pick up something exposed a large piece of white and flawless skin on his back to the eyes of the two young people not far away, and, in his strong body The upturned buttocks and the roots of the thighs, and a few red marks that have not faded from Xiao Yan's kneading.

The Xiao family twins looked at each other.

When he raised his head, he saw that the man not far away had lowered his head and was buttoning the buttons—his hands fumbled for a long time, but he couldn't button one... Xiao Yan stepped forward and silently slapped the man's face away. He pinched the man's chin with his hand and lifted it up. When the man raised his head, he unexpectedly saw the man's tightly frowning eyebrows and unusually bright black pupils.

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat.

The previous mood of wanting to get revenge on the man for stealing food behind his back was suddenly swept away.

"Don't wear it anymore."

With a hoarse voice, the young master of the Xiao family pulled off the shirt that the man had just put on the sleeves, but before the other party had time to react and resist him, he picked him up without saying a word, and walked back to the large sofa— —At this moment, Xiao Yan was still sitting there maintaining his previous posture, not in a hurry to reach out to release himself first—

After enjoying a certain place of ecstasy, the second young master of the Xiao family made up his mind that he would never wrong himself with just his fingers.

He raised his eyebrows and watched Xiao Yan hug the man back. When the two came to him behind him, Xiao Yan opened his hands—as if the two brothers had made an agreement, Xiao Yan held the man together without saying a word. The man kept the posture of being hugged and handed it to his younger brother.

Xiao Yan took over the man, and he didn't feel the weight of an adult man in his arms. Instead, he felt unusually at ease. The arms hugging the man's shoulders tightened slightly, and he stared at the man's body Side face, looking at the reflection of another person in those beautiful black pupils——

At this moment, the young man reflected in Xiao Mo's eyes was standing not far away from them. He took off his windbreaker without haste, revealing the pure black shirt inside. Then, he turned around and took off his hand. He threw the last glove left on the coffee table casually, stretched out his hand and stroked the black-haired man's cheek, and suddenly said without thinking: "Xiao Mo, do you think I have no temper? "

The man was slightly taken aback.

For a moment, he actually forgot to refuse the hand that was threatening but moved back and forth very gently on his face.

Xiao Yan said, paused, he bent down, propped one hand on the edge of the sofa, when the man looked up at him in a daze, that handsome but indifferent face approached him, those amber-colored There still seemed to be no ripples in his pupils, but Xiao Mo heard him say in an unhurried but extremely convincing tone: "But there is no way to do it." thing."

"What?" the man blurted out.

After asking, he regretted it - his question seemed to confirm the fact that he was emotional just now.

Fortunately, however, no one present seemed ready to laugh at him—including Xiao Yan, who never let go of any chance to ridicule him. At this moment, he seemed to be struggling unwillingly. , the fingers grasping the man's shoulders tightened, and the arms that were firmly around the man's waist relaxed instead.

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just raised his eyelids, and glanced at Xiao Yan without any emotion.

"Haven't you understood?" Xiao Yan paused, this time, for the first time, he showed a helpless expression, "This time Xiao Yan came back to collect debts from me."

"..."

debt collection?The other party spoke Chinese, but Xiao Mo found that he really didn't understand a single word—however, before the black-haired man asked, Xiao Mo heard the voice of his youngest son, who was close to him, above his head : "Don't speak so harshly, I'm just coming back to get what I deserve."

Xiao Yan ignored him, the young master of the Xiao family in the North District stood up straight now, and under Xiao Mo's gaze, he unhurriedly unbuttoned the belt on his waist that gleamed with cold metallic luster. , at the same time, Xiao Yan also moved, he turned the man in his arms over - into a posture of straddling himself, when the organ between Xiao Mo's legs that had vented and was silent accidentally When rubbing against the other's upright thick organ, the man frowned fiercely, and moaned uncontrollably from the depths of his throat.

Then he felt Xiao Yan split his buttocks, and then, once again, that thick and hot thing mercilessly pierced into his body.

The inner wall that was closed just after getting used to it was opened again, but this time, as if he had been waiting for a long time, Xiao Yan's entry became extremely smooth, as soon as the thick cock entered the man's body, he could immediately He could feel the warm and moist tender meat surrounding him layer by layer, as if he was afraid that he would leave again, biting him firmly.

Xiao Yan's entry made Xiao Mo's eyes go black, and the man had to open his mouth slightly to maintain his breathing——

However, under such stimulation, he forgot that Xiao Yan and the two of them were not the only ones present at this time.

In the next second, the man felt a big hand pinch his chin almost immediately, and then, a pair of cold lips came up, gently and slowly biting his lower lip in the way he was most familiar with, but However, the tip of Xiao Yan's tongue broke into his mouth directly with a different, even obviously feeling a trace of restlessness.

Under the body, Xiao Yan began to twitch slowly.

At the edge of the mouth, Xiao Yan swallowed all the low whimpers between the lips and tongues of each other.

"No, um..." The man's voice was intermittent, it was more like a sigh or a groan than a stop, "Don't come together, Xiao Yan, don't—"

"I can't wait, Dad." The young man whose name was called let go of the man a little bit, but he didn't intend to push him away at all. He looked at the black hair in front of him with those beautiful eyes that were bright and frightening. The man, at the same time, did not match that serious expression at all. The slender fingertips carried a trace of cold touch, running all the way down the man's back, and finally, stopped at the man who was still inserting his hands at this moment. Between the buttocks of the birth brother's huge fleshy root, "You are so wet, how can you tell me to go away?"

Xiao Yan's words made Xiao Mo slightly taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, the man who immediately understood what the eldest son meant showed a little panic, and his eyes widened slightly.

But at this time, Xiao Yan withdrew his hand unhurriedly, as if he wanted to torture the man's eyes on purpose, he slowly unbuttoned himself one by one, revealing his firm, well-distributed muscles. Chest—he came up behind the man, sighed contentedly, and pressed his chest against the man's fully exposed back—

The delicate and soft text fell like raindrops on the back of the man's slightly sweat-drenched neck, who was being controlled by the youngest son to sway.

The nape of the neck, the shoulders, the entire back, and the hard-to-speak behind place that was stuffed up at this moment—Xiao Mo only felt that his whole body was almost on fire, so hot that his front was pressed against Xiao Yan's body. The organs that are constantly rubbing against each other showed signs of raising their heads again. When the man felt the fingertips of the eldest son moving back and forth on his buttocks and playing in circles, he really felt that he was about to be teased. gotta cry--

But at this moment, he heard Xiao Yan asking behind his back: "Dad, do you still remember that when Xiao Yan and I were 11 years old, Qin Lang's godson and his friends were beaten into the hospital, and Qin Lang's subordinates from the southern district were also beaten into the hospital?" Some of the venues were also smashed?"

"..." Xiao Mo paused, somewhat confused why the other party suddenly mentioned this matter.

At this time, the only thing left in the man's mind was the sound of "slapping" under his body when it was constantly colliding with Xiao Yan's skin. When Yan mentioned it, it vaguely sounded that he had just been reborn back then. Although he knew that the person who did these things was done by Gao Yang, the twin son of the Xiao family, when the incident happened that day, for this matter, he still I lost my temper with Xiao Yan...

The man nodded carelessly.

But at this moment, I heard the eldest young master of the Xiao family - the three-year-old student of the year - a small model of behavior, chuckled behind him, and bit his earlobe: "Actually, I did it."

Xiao Mo: "..."

"Xiao Yan took the blame for me," Xiao Yan said unhurriedly, "You slapped his face swollen for three days, so you gave him a chance to collect debts from me."

"..."

Xiao Mo faintly sounded, just now Xiao Yan seemed to have indeed raised the question about "debt collection" - the question is, what does the debt relationship between the two brothers have to do with him as the father? ... Just as the man was thinking, suddenly, he felt that the thing buried in his back acupuncture point changed the frequency of slow thrusting before, and suddenly pushed in deeply, and the blood-congested front was heavily pressed against the point in the man's body. Rubbing past, a sound of waves that was too late to swallow escaped from the man's lips——

"Father, bite tighter." Xiao Yan reminded with a hoarse voice in a dangerous voice, "Don't just think about problems and forget about business."

Xiao Mo was about to refute him, "This is not a serious matter", but at this moment, the eldest son who was sticking tightly behind him made another movement that made the man tremble with fear—his hand actually ran all the way along the crotch Sliding down, at this moment, as if looking for something, he began to slowly grope for something at the man's fully stretched back hole——

Xiao Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he flinched subconsciously——

Unexpectedly, this time, it was Xiao Yan who firmly clasped his shoulders. When the man raised his head and glared at him, he returned him with a lazy smile.

"So, because Dad, you misidentified the person who was looking for trouble, Xiao Yan felt that he gave me a great favor." Xiao Yan lowered his eyes, and looked at the man who wanted to escape but was firmly held by his brother with a half-smile. A black-haired man in his arms.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, it was inconvenient to twitch right now, so he had no choice but to grab the man's waist and let him sway gently on his body. The thick thing was buried in the deepest part of the man's body and fiddled around: "It was originally a great favor."

Xiao Yan glanced at him, and then said: "Before he went to the military academy, he came to ask for favors from me."

Before going to military school...

This timeline is really stretched out a bit... As if he didn't expect the youngest son to be such a restrained person, Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan who was showing a little complacent expression in front of him, and suddenly felt that the topic seemed to be about to reach a critical point up.

"What kind of favor?" The man paused, breathing unsteadily, trying to make himself ignore the thing that caused people in his body. He turned his head slightly and looked at Xiao Yan——At this time, Xiao Yan's scorching breath was also caused by The man's gesture, as if it was delivered to the door, sprayed on the side of his cheeks - so the second young master of the Xiao family didn't show any courtesy to him, and without a word, he leaned forward and sucked the man's earlobe...

"Before he comes back, click it." Xiao Yan chuckled, stretched out the other hand that was gently on the man's waist to scrape, "I can't wait until he comes back and appears in front of your eyes." To do what I really want to do to you—”

"..." Xiao Mo is not an idiot, he can understand the meaning of what Xiao Yan said, and at this moment the man just feels that he is going crazy, his black eyes are shining and he is speechless, "You two made an appointment so Perverted things, have you thought about notifying me, the... party, in advance?"

"No." It was Xiao Yan who spoke now, and he answered the man confidently, "Anyway, you won't agree, it's useless to tell you."

Xiao Mo straightened his head, and was about to scold his younger son face to face, but at this moment, he felt the fingers that kept wandering around the edge of the entrance behind him suddenly stopped, and then, as if As if it finally found something, it squeezed out a gap alive at the edge of the stuffed place, and squeezed itself in!

"!!!" The sudden addition made Xiao Mo suffocate, the back acupuncture point that he thought he had completely filled suddenly squeezed into a finger again, his brain went blank, and his body was as if He fell into the arms of his youngest son as if all his strength had been drained!

And that finger, just like what Xiao Yan did before, it stretched open the entrance without a trace of wrinkle, as if it was going to expand something patiently, even though the inside itself was full. The viscous liquid on the ground slowly twitched.