Rebirth of Chopping

No dialogue, just the sound of quiet water.

After Yang Hao washed Yang Qingyu's body carefully, he brought a large clean towel, wiped off the water stains on Yang Qingyu's body, and hugged him again.

This time the target is the bedroom.Yang Qingyu huddled in Yang Hao's arms, and the nerves that had been barely relaxed due to the comfortable bath tensed up again at this moment—after taking a bath, he went to the bedroom. It is not difficult to imagine that if he was really carried into the bedroom by Yang Hao, what will happen next.

But even if he knew what else to do, Yang Qingyu's whole body stiffened as he got closer and closer to the bedroom. He carefully raised his head and glanced at the gentle Yang Hao, and found that he was finally caught in a dilemma. question.

"What's wrong?" Yang Hao noticed Yang Qingyu's trembling expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked softly, "What are you afraid of?"

Naturally, Yang Qingyu couldn't answer Yang Hao's question. First of all, he still couldn't speak. Secondly, even if he could speak, he didn't know what he should say. Could he just tell Yang Qingyu that he was actually his son? ! !

Seeing that Yang Qingyu was silent, Yang Hao didn't say anything, but a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The bedroom is not far from the bathroom, and it only takes a few steps to enter the room. As soon as he entered the bedroom, Yang Hao put Yang Qingyu, who was wrapped in a white towel, on a big snow-white bed in the bedroom.

"What's wrong with the scales on the waist?" As if he noticed the gap in the scales on Yang Qingyu's waist at this moment, Yang Hao's tone was a little distressed: "Accidentally scratched?"

"..." Yang Qingyu shook his head slowly. It is undeniable that he was relieved when Yang Hao asked this question. At least his illness will not be ignored anymore. Of course, he will not believe Yang Hao. I didn't know my symptoms before, but Yang Hao's gentle greeting at this moment is more like a reward for not resisting than gentle care.

What a formidable means.Yang Qingyu sighed heavily in his heart, he is indeed the person the Yang family should not provoke...

"Isn't it scratched?" Gently stroking the missing part of the scale, Yang Hao said lightly: "Then let the doctor come and see it tomorrow."

Yang Qingyu was silent when he heard the words, Yang Hao was sitting beside him at the moment, with his arms around his waist, his slender fingers stroking his skin, such an ambiguous and intimate gesture made Yang Qingyu unable to utter a single syllable.

"Still afraid of me?" Yang Hao's left hand was still around Yang Qingyu's waist, and his right hand stroked Yang Qingyu's almost transparent face that had turned white due to fear and nervousness: "Am I that scary?"

"YI..." Yang Qingyu let out a weak cry of unknown meaning.

"..." Yang Hao looked at Yang Qingyu expressionlessly for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"?!" Yang Qingyu was startled by Yang Hao's laughter.

"You." Yang Hao bent down and looked at Yang Qingyu condescendingly: "You are really a stupid fish...you can't even speak human words."

"..." Yang Qingyu felt Yang Hao's warm breath blowing on his face, he unconsciously widened his eyes and looked at Yang Hao's face which was close at hand, his whole body was stiff and he didn't know how to react.

The perfectly shaped thin lips slowly kissed Yang Qingyu's slightly parted lips because of surprise. Yang Hao easily suppressed Yang Qingyu's conditioned reflex struggling hands with one hand, and then used the other hand to Opened Yang Qingyu's jaw in a gesture that could not be refused.

"Don't try to bite me." Yang Hao said what was originally a threat, but it sounded like a lover's whisper, he whispered in Yang Qingyu's ear: "You can't afford the consequences of angering me, Xiaoyu .”

Because of the extreme fear, when Yang Qingyu heard Yang Hao calling him Xiaoyu, he actually had the illusion that Yang Hao was calling him Xiaoyu. , how could she not struggle, the man in front of her is her father! !But he was doing this to himself! !

terrible! !Yang Qingyu didn't know where his strength came from, but he broke free from Yang Hao's shackles all at once. He pushed the unsuspecting Yang Hao away with a panicked expression.

"What's the matter." Yang Hao, who was suddenly pushed away by Yang Qingyu, didn't react for a while, and only after regaining his footing did he turn his gaze to Yang Qingyu, who was almost emotionally broken in front of him again.

"YI...YA..." The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't achieve the goal. Yang Qingyu, who wanted to tell Yang Hao that he was his son, could only let out a hoarse cry.

"..." Yang Hao understood Yang Qingyu's meaning.He naturally understands that his lovely son finally made a choice between humiliating and facing it bravely, but even so, Yang Hao has no intention of stopping at all, he thought coldly, he understands Yang Qingyu whether he listens or not If so, he has to decide.

"Why did you start screaming again?" Yang Hao was expressionless, and Yang Qingyu was out of breath with the aura of a long-term superior. He walked towards the shivering Yang Qingyu, and stretched his hand in front of Yang Qingyu: "I'm hungry." ?”

"..." He couldn't understand what he said! ! !Yang Qingyu looked helplessly at Yang Hao who was walking towards him, and found that he had missed the most important point. Yang Hao is not a mermaid, and he couldn't understand his own language at all! !

His jaw was pinched again, Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Hao's cold expression, and found that his father was in a very bad mood without any surprise.

What would happen if the father was in a bad mood?Yang Qingyu shuddered, thinking of the documentary he had watched before, with a terrified expression on his face.

Only now do I realize that I am afraid of... this silly son.Because of Yang Qingyu's frightened expression, Yang Hao's mood unexpectedly improved a little, and he kissed Yang Qingyu's lips again.This kiss lacked the tenderness of the last kiss, Yang Hao stuck his tongue into Yang Qingyu's mouth without mercy, and kissed Yang Qingyu brutally.

Yang Qingyu sobbed in pain, he kept pushing and resisting Yang Hao's invasion, but found that he didn't even have the ability to refuse.

Annoyed, Yang Hao casually took the bath towel and tied Yang Qingyu's obstructive hands. He straddled Yang Qingyu's body and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, revealing his strong chest, which was always neatly combed. His hair was a little disheveled due to the intense action, and his whole body seemed to be filled with a ferocious and cold aura of predators.

As for Yang Qingyu, who was lying on the rest of him, his hands were bound, and the tail of the fish was suppressed so that he could not move. It was like a piece of meat waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. Yang Hao could cook it however he wanted.

From such a close distance, Yang Qingyu clearly noticed the changes in Yang Hao's body. After struggling for a while, he felt something hard sticking to his fish tail. Even a man knew what was going on. Yang Qingyu stopped his violent actions, and looked at Yang Hao almost desperately. He felt that he was doomed.

"Little fish." Gently licking Yang Qingyu's lips, Yang Hao looked at Yang Qingyu's frightened look and smiled softly: "I'm afraid it will be like this..., it's so cute."

Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Hao's smile and felt that he couldn't turn his head. In the 16 years he was Yang Hao's son, he had never seen Yang Hao smile. No matter what he did, Yang Hao seemed to be He was indifferent, but now he has become a mermaid, but he easily got what he wanted...

The gentle smile, the doting voice, everything was like a dream, Yang Qingyu felt something falling from the corner of his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" With a distressed tone, Yang Hao picked up the pearls that flowed from Yang Qingyu's eyes from the bed sheet, the white pearls seemed to be emitting a warm light, and Yang Hao was holding the pearls, looking very dissatisfied : "You don't like me that much?"

"..." Yang Qingyu didn't know how to react.

"Why don't you like it..." In a low voice close to murmur, Yang Hao sighed, "Aren't you lonely? Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to accompany you?"

... What is Yang Hao talking about?Yang Qingyu couldn't react for a while.

"Such a long time." Yang Hao straightened his body, his erratic eyes were out of focus: "It will be very difficult for a person."

...Yang Qingyu still didn't understand Yang Hao's words, but he vaguely felt that he had grasped something important.

"One day is fine, one year is fine...but if the time is too long..." Yang Hao's eyes returned to calm, he looked at Yang Qingyu who was watching him and said: "If it is too long, it will Very sad."

"..." Yang Qingyu finally understood what Yang Hao was talking about, but after he understood what Yang Hao said, he was even more surprised. His iron-blooded and cold father...would be lonely?

"This stupid look." Yang Hao stretched out his hand and covered Yang Qingyu's eyes: "Ignorance makes people feel distressed."

"YI...YA..." Yang Qingyu uttered unconscious syllables, he didn't know what to say.

"Alas." Seeing Yang Qingyu's reaction, Yang Hao kissed Yang Qingyu's lips again, burying his sigh in a deep kiss.

Kiss without lust.Yang Qingyu opened his eyes and felt Yang Hao's lingering kiss, as if pious on a pilgrimage, Yang Hao let go of Yang Qingyu's bound hands.

"Go to sleep." With his shirt wet with water, Yang Hao didn't make any extra movements, hugged the naked Yang Qingyu, and pressed his head into his arms... It was still too urgent, before he had yet Have you already been impatient to this point when you realize it?The sudden gift was like a gift from God, and the ecstasy made the calm heart flustered. Yang Hao closed his eyes and felt Yang Qingyu's probing sight—but it didn't matter, the longer he was thirsty, the moment he drank the water, The more joy you get, the richer you will be.

Yang Qingyu didn't understand what Yang Hao meant, but he knew clearly that he had escaped, at least Yang Hao didn't intend to touch him again today, but what about in the future?Yang Qingyu wondered anxiously, what would happen to him when he saw Yang Hao on the other side?It would be great if he could talk... No, if Yang Hao knew that the person he exposed his vulnerable side to was his eldest son Yang Qingyu... The creepy feeling made Yang Qingyu shudder, and he stared at Yang Hao's face. With a sleeping face, his exhausted body soon fell into a drowsy sleep.