Shuoyun Feidu

Beitang Rongdu was shocked, the man's lips had occupied his lips irresistibly, the kind of heat that seemed to be able to melt even a stubborn stone, made Beitang Rongdu's back immediately arouse a large and fine pussy. Goosebumps, even the cold hairs are all standing on end, he is not an innocent child, he has always been romantic and self-admired, and he has been among thousands of flowers. The person who kissed was not the beauties with different styles in his arms in the past - although this man was much better than any beauties he had ever seen and hugged, but this was after all his biological father who gave birth to him and raised him!

Beitang Rongdu never experienced such a scene of being lured by others in his life, he couldn't help being startled, his heart was shocked, he almost didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him, by the time he understood it, it was already too late.Beitang Rongdu's face turned slightly blue, as if his acupoints had been tapped by someone, he froze in place, only feeling his thin lips tightly shut his mouth, he was shocked, and immediately came to his senses, wanting to He yelled and cursed loudly, but his mouth was blocked tightly, so he couldn't make a sound!Thinking of being caught by his biological father for a forced kiss and intimacy, Beitang Rongdu suddenly felt hot and cold all over his body. To struggle, at this moment, he had already forgotten all the internal martial arts, and just struggled fiercely like an ordinary person, but he couldn't shake the opponent!

Beitang Zunyue firmly supported Beitang Rongdu on the pillar with his body, pressed his left hand to prevent him from moving, and slightly arched one leg, pressing against his son's legs. Where is Beitang Rongdu? His opponent couldn't control himself for a moment, he couldn't move his body, he could only let the opponent manipulate him, Beitang Zun pressed harder and harder, his body pressed against his body, and the fiery kiss fell.

Beitang Zun held his son's lips and sucked them lightly, only to feel that they were unexpectedly soft. Beitang Rongdu's chest rose and fell sharply, and he squeezed his lips tightly. With his right hand, he violently pushed Beitang Zunyue's chest, but just as he raised his hand, he was stopped halfway, Beitang Zunyue clasped his wrist, and temporarily let go of his reddish lips, Instead, he gently kissed the boy's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cheeks, as if greedy for a little warmth on them, and whispered: "Don't move... I don't want to hurt you." Beitang Rongdu's mouth Temporarily freed, he hurried to the wrong direction, but before he could catch his breath, he was firmly blocked again.

The scorching temperature was transmitted through the lips like that, Beitang Rongdu turned his head desperately, trying to avoid it, but it was of no avail, the man in front of him could always kiss him again accurately, Beitang Rongdu had no choice but to die Shut up, but Beitang Zunyue suddenly bandaged his two wrists together, clasped them with his right hand, freed his left hand, pinched Beitang Rongdu's mouth, lowered his head to kiss it, and penetrated into it. In the mouth, stir and suck the tongue inside.

The man's hot tongue entered, and Beitang Rongdu's body froze. Under the stimulation, he instinctively used his internal strength, and suddenly freed his right hand. Without even thinking about it, he punched Beitang Zunyue's left cheek. However, Beitang Zunyue didn't dodge or block, and was actually punched.When Beitang Rongdu saw this, he couldn't help being stunned, and saw a streak of blood oozing from the corner of Beitang Zunyue's mouth in front of him, but his expression remained unchanged. Du inspected the right hand that hit him, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the bandaged palm, so he hugged Beitang Rongdu again, and said lightly, "If you want to hit, hit." , bowed his head, and grabbed the boy's soft lips again.

This time, Beitang Rongdu did not move again. The man held his wrist tightly, holding it so hard, as if he was afraid of losing any precious treasure. All his movements were gentle, whether it was a kiss or a kiss. The confinement is as gentle as water, but it reveals an irresistible force, three points of coercion, three points of coaxing, three points of temptation, and one point of passion, making Beitang Rongdu clenched his fists, but after all, he was unable to shake his father again. punch...

Since there is a kind of thing that has broken the ground, sprouted, and bloomed with deformed flowers, who can stop all this kind of planting?

This entanglement made Beitang Rongdu almost out of breath, and all the voices were muffled by the man, unable to utter. The only thing he could do was to remain firm in this gentle confinement and kiss. With a cooperative attitude, he clenched his teeth, Beitang Zunyue didn't force him this time, since he couldn't get it into his mouth, he just bit his thin lips and sucked gently.After a long while, the man seemed to remember that Beitang Rongdu's body hadn't fully recovered, so he let go of the boy and stopped restraining him. His slender fingers were buried deep in his son's pitch-black hair, and he kissed the other's tightly wrinkled skin lightly. Between the eyebrows, as if expressing apology.Beitang Rongdu was free, and suddenly pushed his father away with one hand, and was about to walk in the direction of the tree where the horse was tied.

A powerful big hand grabbed the boy's fingers decisively from behind. Just as Beitang Zunyue was about to say something, Beitang Rongdu had already turned his head, his beautifully shaped lips were pursed tightly. The bundle of black hair hangs down on the shoulders, and more is draped behind the back. There is no hatred or humiliation in those clear blue eyes, but an indescribable expression still permeates the boy's face. The face, deeply penetrated into his flawless facial features, looks like a child who has been greatly wronged... Beitang Zunyue suddenly felt a little annoyed, but after thinking about it, he felt that if he could do it all over again, He would still do that, so he didn't regret what happened just now.

Beitang Rongdu firmly pulled his fingers out of Beitang Zunyue's hand little by little. He looked at Beitang Zunyue and said slowly: "Father, if you continue to do this, I won't be able to stay with you anymore." Stay in Unsheltered Fort...do you really want me to go out and live? I won't... see you again?" Beitang Zun Yue took a step forward, and firmly grasped the finger that Beitang Rongdu wanted to withdraw in his palm , staring into the young man's eyes, and said in a low voice: "...you dare!" Beitang Rongdu met the man's gaze without flinching, and said calmly: "I don't know if I dare, but I know, if If you push me again, I can do anything."

Beitang Zunyue's eyes froze, staring firmly at the son in front of him, his golden eyes were like a whirlpool, trying to suck something in, the light in the deepest part was shocking, he stared at Beitang Rongdu , seemed to want to dig out something from his son's face, for a long time, suddenly smiled in a low voice, and said: "...Okay, I won't force you."——

This sentence of "not forcing you" does not mean giving up, it is even just a more gentle strategy, just because Beitang Zunyue knows a truth very well: if anything is pushed too hard, it will often backfire...

But as soon as the words came out, Beitang Rongdu did not heave a sigh of relief. He just looked up at Beitang Zunyue, as if he understood the man's plan, but he didn't show anything, he just looked at him like that. Looking at his father, looking at the face that is very similar to him... The world is impermanent, and it seems that it has always been filled with an incredible power that manipulates everything. Unprepared love, this distorted, deformed feeling——

But it just made him unacceptable, and he couldn't make up his mind to draw a line with this man, or just walked away.

Beitang Rongdu suddenly felt as if his chest was filled with a kind of surging emotion. He remembered the first time he saw this man after he was born, he remembered the way he peed on this man when he was a child, he remembered his childhood He was scolded, scolded or even beaten by men during his practice, and he remembered the warmth of the man's arms when he was sick, and the comfort and happiness when the two of them talked happily over wine... In his long memory from birth to the present, it seems that he will always be Accompanied by this man's footsteps, like a shadow, this man who scolded him, beat him, laughed at him, scolded him, protected him, and doted on him——

Maybe this person is not doing well enough, but it is completely warm. Originally, this kind of relationship and bond is enough to last a lifetime, but if it changes its nature and becomes a fragile thing that cannot be controlled at all like 'love', he really can't accept it. .This man is the one he needs the most, but now, the other party has become greedy, demanding more from him——

But if there is no such person, or after the two become strangers, who can give him that kind of warmth and attachment?

Beitang Rongdu suddenly moved the corner of his mouth slightly, he looked at Beitang Zunyue in front of him, and suddenly smiled silently, although this smile was uglier than crying: "...Father, do you really want to make out with me? ?”

This kind of straight-forward approach, which couldn't be more direct, made even a person like Beitang Zunyue stunned for a moment without warning. He stared at his son who had grown to his shoulders, and slightly pursed his face indifferently. With thin lips, he didn't know what to say for a moment, but Beitang Rongdu seemed to let go of something on his mind, tried his best to put on a relaxed expression, showed a forced smile, and said: "Then... let's try, How about it? Maybe... Maybe it's not absolutely impossible." The young man said, suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around Beitang Zunyue's waist, pressed his face to the man's chest, as if he was afraid of losing, and then said softly : "Father, let's go in..."——

You are my only dearest person, my only sustenance...Father...

... The main hall is dilapidated, full of cobwebs, and a few dusty yellow futons are scattered in front of the incense table. They are offered to the Buddha statue above. The gold paint has peeled off. There are many different beings.The dark blue cloak worn by the man had already been spread on the ground. Beitang Rongdu hugged his father's strong waist tightly, and the two of them fell on the spread cloak together. Determine what to do - when you are in love with someone, you will naturally have a physical desire. This is obviously something he has thought about for a long time, but once it really comes, he hesitates, and he can barely calm down ——Maybe, it's because of the dim, absent-minded look in the child's eyes just now...

Just as he was distracted, suddenly there was heat on his neck, but it was the boy who pressed his lips to it. Beitang Zunyue was slightly taken aback, and then he touched his son's ear with his hand, deciding to let the boy take this opportunity to relax for the time being— —If he had shown a strong and direct possessive attitude from the very beginning, the child must be very nervous.

Beitang Rongdu buried his face in his father's neck, and slowly touched the surface of his lips. He had no intention of touching his father's lips and kissing this man, because in his opinion, the way lips and tongue meet Either it should happen to two people who have good feelings or feelings for each other, or it should happen when they are acting on the spot, and now he and his father are obviously not any of these... Beitang Rongdu said nothing , just parted the man's skirt a little in silence, exposing his strong chest, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and kissed a crimson protrusion on the right.

The weird feeling of being gently licked on the nipples made Beitang Zun's back tense, and he couldn't tell what it was like. In the slight discomfort, there might be a trace of enthusiasm that was easily provoked. The more rigid Beitang Zun Stretching out his hand, he wanted to hold his son's face and kiss the soft lips, but suddenly he frowned, and there was a strange slight tingling sensation in his chest, and the right hand he just raised subconsciously slammed Clenched into a fist, and then slowly put it down again.

Beitang Rongdu took the man's nipple in his mouth and sucked it like a little baby. He didn't suck twice, but he suddenly thought of his mother, and the scene when he was held in his mother's arms and sucked milk when he was a baby. But now, he is also held by his father, with the same thing in his mouth, but what his father gave him was not milk, but thick lust... The Buddha in the temple has a solemn and solemn appearance, calmly looking down All that happened, Beitang Rongdu suddenly felt a faint pain in his stomach. He reluctantly continued to suck the man's nipple, but suddenly he felt a scorching hard object pressing against his lower abdomen. It touched his waist, and gradually slid to his buttocks full of erotic meaning, slowly rubbing and caressing... Beitang Rongdu's body trembled suddenly. Of course he knew what was tightly pressed against his lower abdomen. Back then, his father This thing was used to create him in his mother's womb, and now, he wants to face this thing naked!

Beitang Rongdu suddenly pushed the man away, knelt on the ground beside him and vomited desperately. He barely ate a little porridge in the morning, but now he couldn't vomit anything, only a little water spilled from his mouth, retching unceasingly, He didn't know anything, didn't care about it, and forgot that his father was still there, he could only retch like shaking his lungs, as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs, his throat was convulsed so badly that even his tears were covered by this Stimulated by violent vomiting, he didn't think about anything, didn't remember anything, just knelt on the ground, in the dilapidated Daxiong Palace, under the benevolent eyes of the Buddha, he vomited until the sky was dark...

Suddenly, Beitang Rongdu's body froze, and he fell to the side limply, but before he collapsed to the ground, a pair of strong arms had already caught him and hugged him up.

Beitang Zunyue picked up his son who had been pressed into the sleeping point. He looked down at Beitang Rongdu. The boy's face was still full of tears stimulated by violent vomiting, like a child who was cornered by his biological father. In order to keep the family relationship, he forced himself to try to accept a twisted and unrequited love...

The man seemed to hear a voice suddenly saying: "Beitang Zunyue, how can you be willing."

... In the empty hall, the Buddha sat on it, looking down at all living beings. Beitang Venerable looked more fixedly at Beitang Rongdu in his arms. After a long time, he lowered his head and kissed his son's forehead, and said softly, "Du'er... ..."

"Is it really that uncomfortable...well, you won."

……

"I will return your father...to you."