Breeding Code

Roll into the depths of the tent.Lu Bishi's big palm pinched his son's buttocks, and his son hung his hands around his neck, reluctant to leave even for a moment.

monster!

monster!monster!

A pot of porridge boiled in Lu Bishi's heart, this is his lost son who was trained to look like this!If you continue to indulge, sooner or later you will become a goblin!

A child doesn't know what an adult is thinking. He wants to eat but is afraid of it. In his small world, this kiss is like a ritual of intimacy. His father, like his previous father, likes him.

This night, Lu Bishi's heart beat like a drum, but he didn't have enough concentration to leave his son's brocade bed.While enjoying his son's tenderness, he made plans to correct his son's temperament in the future.

Different from the harmonious mornings of the father's kindness and filial piety in the previous few nights, after this night, the father and son hugged each other stickily.Lu Bishi's coat had been thrown on the ground long ago, and Lu Jun saw only his upper body, which was mostly stripped of his middle coat, with blue and red marks on the bare skin underneath, and his calf was sandwiched between his father's legs.

Lu Bishi looked at his hairy thighs with complicated emotions. His son's white and tender skin was as smooth as a baby.Hard again.

He moved in the same posture as last night, which inevitably woke up Lu Junjian.Lu Junjian just groaned and approached his father's arms until the skin was almost scratched, and then poured hot liquid on it.

Lu Bishi looked coldly at his son's eyes dimly brought up to his red and swollen lips, and the two clicked and clicked together.

Lu Bishi patted his son's buttocks and said, "You are not allowed to do this to anyone in the future, do you understand?"

"Ok?"

"It's a bad thing, only bad kids do it."

"Daddy..."

"You can't do it with daddy."

"I……"

"Can't tell anyone."

"Ah."

"If people know about this kind of thing, they will be poked by iron bars through the small hole at the bottom, and then poked out through the mouth, framed alive and burned to death, or put in a cage and thrown into the water to drown, do you know that? "

"Daddy..."

"Daddy is wrong, Jun'er is also wrong, Jun'er wants to forget what happened last night. Huh?"

"Daddy is angry?"

"How could Daddy be angry with Jun'er, Jun'er is Daddy's own flesh and blood, the most...loved son."

22. Strict teacher and loving father

There are always many masks in a person's life.

When Lu Bishi accidentally discovered that his true face was so dirty and hateful, he put on another mask to teach his son.This mask is called loving father.

He put it on and wasn't going to take it off.

The abyss of sin was too terrible, and he lingered on the edge of the pit, unwilling to abandon everything and jump down.

Family affection is always cleaner, warmer and longer than some shady desires.Lu Bishi wanted to be good to this son, and he wanted his son to be good for the rest of his life.

Learning, becoming an adult, marrying a wife, having children, family business...everything is better than others.Lu Bishi thought, with his help to arrange, his gentleman would not go astray again.

That night, it was unspeakable, and the hot stickiness was deliberately suppressed by the father and son.

From the very beginning, because Lu Bishi completely cut off the possibility of getting close to his son, he no longer spent the night in Qingfang Pavilion.Seeing that Lu Jun had been crying, he gradually became quiet.

When the old gentleman who was waiting to be invited came, Lu Bishi seldom came to the other courtyard, sometimes he came to ask about his homework, chatted with the old gentleman and then left, never seeing his son.

The old gentleman who was invited was an old-fashioned pedant, who talked about etiquette and morality, but kept quiet about Laozi and Zhuangzi.Anything that jumps out of the mundane will be refuted to nothing by him.He hates lazy students the most, so the homework is very heavy. Only by studying during the day and studying at night can he pass his pickiness.

Originally, Lu Bishi wanted to choose Mr. Wen Ya, who was good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as his son's teacher, but his son's overly seductive nature made him give up this decision.It's better to be rigid, conservative, and restrained than anything else.

As for the martial artist, please do.But the teacher looks down on the students, and the students don't like the teacher.

The five big and three rough people stared at the young man with pink and tender dough, and immediately frowned, how could such a girl learn martial arts?Lu Junjian is also really unsuitable, it's not that he doesn't work hard, it's just that he is really not this material.

Lu Bishi once came to visit his son temporarily, and found that the shirtless man was telling his son to fight in close quarters, throwing his son black and blue, so he fired the martial artist the same day.

It's because of him, he can't see such a fierce man in close contact with his son, and he can't see that the other party is not sympathetic.

When the medicine was given to the son, the son sat there in a daze, tears rolling down his face.

Lu Bishi lifted up his son's clothes, and there were many old and new wounds on his body, one piece was blue in the east, the other was black, there were also scars and wounds.

"What did he teach you?" Lu Bishi was angry.

"It's my son's useless." Lu Junjian bowed his head, "I can't even learn the simple ones. Up to now, Zamabu can't last for two hours."

Lu Bishi glanced at the girl: "Don't you know to report it?"

Shui Lan was not convinced: "We have told you many times, master, and the master said that it is okay to do more, and you need to exercise more. The horse walking is all under the sun at noon. Not to mention the sun, the young master fainted several times ..."

Lu Junjian interrupted the maid's reply: "It's none of their business, the master is also kind. After I learned it, my health has improved a lot, I didn't get sick, and I slept soundly."

"You must be tired." Lu Bishi looked at his son who was getting taller and thinner, and felt uncomfortable. He wanted to feed him to make him fat for nothing.

Lu Junjian was uncomfortable under his father's gaze: "My son still wants to continue learning, there is a self-defense technique..."

Lu Bishi pinched his son's sharp chin, and Lu Jun immediately blushed.

Lu Bishi came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and said: "This martial artist is gone. If you still want to learn, we will find another good one. You will raise it for a while, and you will be too skinny to look good."

"Where?" Lu Junjian has always been troubled by his fair complexion. Even if he is tanned, he is still fairer than ordinary maids and girls. He is embarrassed.

"Just say yes to my father." Lu Bishi suddenly asked, "How long have you lived here?"

Lu Junjian was in a trance, and his mind was entangled like a cobweb of his past.

"It's been almost two years. This year we celebrate the New Year in the main house. In the past few days, tell them to clean up, and you can move in." Lu Bishi pondered, "You have a biological mother, and you should meet her. And your aunt and Aunts, you have two younger brothers and one younger sister. They don't even know that I hid you here."

Lu Jun saw a trace of bitterness and a trace of sweetness.Now he already knows what kind of life he was picked up before, and what indecent things he did. When he dreamed back at midnight, he would often sweat out of fear. He was afraid that people would know, and he felt dirty.He knew that his real father knew what he had been through, and his real father also liked him...but he didn't touch him, he liked him, so he hid him, he didn't touch himself, was it because he felt...dirty?

Just this idea, Lu Junjian felt that he was going to fall into Abi Hell after death.

He is a child who is familiar with the world. In the past two years, in his dreams, besides a strong father, there is also a heroic father. He feels ashamed of his dirty mind.However, with such an honest body, he would tremble because of Lu Bishi's touch, would be excited by Lu Bishi's care and praise, and would follow his own father with his eyes, reluctant to leave.

The more serious, pure, and noble the appearance, the more the heart yearns for darkness...and ravages, such an ugly side, Lu Junjian even refuses to face up to himself, he hates, he regrets, he is annoyed, the more he demands that he do everything Best of all, looking abstinent and clean.He thought that he had to work hard to achieve the outstanding child his father wanted.

As long as Daddy thinks it's good, that's fine.

If you go back to the main house, you will see your father more often.

From the very beginning, the word "daddy" was tinged with uncleanness and ambiguity in Lu Junjian's mouth.

Lu Bishi liked this child, he knew how lewd his body was under his clothes, and he also knew that his son was desperately trying to fulfill his wish only for him.

"Daddy is your God." Lu Bishi said this to his son when he was obsessed. In fact, he had another sentence, other relatives, you just need to know each other.Although he refrained from saying anything, he believed that his meaning had been accurately conveyed to his son.

His son looked at him with reverence and longing in his eyes.Lu Bishi was very satisfied.

The carriage jolted and swayed.

Lu Junjian was wearing a brand-new son's suit, sitting upright in the carriage.In the past two years, he has grown a lot in stature, but he has not reached his father's shoulders.

The hooves of the horses answered.

Lu Junjian secretly lifted a corner of the carriage.His father was riding majesticly on a horse, noble and stalwart, with a deep outline of his face. He noticed his gaze and smiled back at him. The smile was masculine and gentle. The curtains had to be lowered.

If his father found out that he was peeking at him, his father wouldn't be angry, right?

Lu Junjian held his legs together uneasily.

His father treated him well, and people's eyes would not be partial to others.Seeing that Lu Jun could see love and comfort in those bright eyes, he thought, enough is enough.

He is his father's favorite son.

23. File a case against a family

Lu Bishi had one wife and four concubines.The eldest wife Liu Hui and the concubine Yuan Min practice Buddhist precepts, and the other three houses are Chu's Ruchun, Chen's Pingting, and Qiao's Wan'er.

Chu Ruchun raised a pair of twins for Lu Bishi. The son's name was Jun'en, and the younger daughter's name was Lin.The third son was born of Qiao's family, named Junxing.

This year, the eldest son of the Lu family, who was taken away when he was four and a half years old, recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.

This year, Lu Junjian was 17 years old.

This year, Lu Junen was 15 years old and Lu Junxing was 14 years old.

Lu Junen looked shorter than himself and younger than his sister