Hellfire Series 2 "The Abyss"

!Release him immediately! Director Huang immediately walked out of the office and yelled at Zhang Jian.

Above, this is the whole process of Mo Chen and Han Xudong being rescued.

"What is his father's background?" Han Xudong was still a little confused after hearing Qin Ke's narration.

"Mo Chen's father is a general." Qin Ke revealed the answer with a sigh.

59 Metamorphosis will be inherited (high H)

Issue time: 4/102011 Update time: 04/102011

Mo Chen followed his father Mo Bing all the way back to his father's office - the Military and Political Department.Screening away others, there are only Mo's father and son in the huge office.

No one would have thought that Mo Chen's father would be the great general who controls the military strength and political pulse of the entire country. This year, 45-year-old Mo Bing has repeatedly made military achievements on the battlefield, but he has been able to climb all the way to the current position of general. When he was full, he married the daughter of the most powerful prime minister in the political circle at that time, and gave birth to his son Mo Chen the following year. Unfortunately, Mo Chen's mother became ill after giving birth because of her frailty, and she left Mo's father and son in a few years.

Twenty years ago, when the country was suffering from internal and external troubles, the border wars continued. At the age of 20, Mo Bing lost his beloved wife. Turning his grief and anger into strength, he joined the army under the sponsorship of his father-in-law, leaving Mo Chen, who was only one and a half years old, to go battlefield.

No matter how successful his father's career is, there is nothing wrong with the alienation between Mo Chen and his father. If his father does not support his education and growth all the way, Mo Chen may forget that he still has a father.

But since he was a child, Mo Bing would come back to see his son every year, whether it was an hour a day or an hour, and through a short contact every year, Mo Chen felt awe of his father, who had the title of Demon God of the Battlefield.

"Sit." Taking his son to his office, Mo Bing said only one word with no expression on his face.

Mo Chen immediately sat down obediently, Mo Bing has such an aura, no one can disobey orders in front of him, even Mo Chen is no exception.

Suddenly, there was a small sobbing sound from the extra lounge in General Mo's office. Pain mixed with pleasure, revealing a bit of eroticism. As a trainer, Mo Chen certainly knew what kind of sound it was, but it was not surprising that he restrained his eyes and sat upright. .

Satisfied with his son's reaction, Mo Bing signaled to wait with his eyes, and then moved his noble legs to open the door that blocked the infinite spring.

Although Mo Chen tried his best to restrain himself, his gaze couldn't help but follow his father's movements. There was a sound behind the door and the man's face appeared. Mo Chen was surprised for a moment, but he calmed down quickly, as if he was not surprised at this person's identity at all. .

"Da Chuan, how many times have you told me not to make a sound, eh? What if someone else hears you?" Unexpectedly, Mo Bing's voice was very soft and soft.

Mo Chen was in a complicated mood and looked at him as if he had changed into a father. It turned out that this man could speak more than three words. Now Mo Bing was like a mountain that is still majestic after the ice and snow have melted but no longer refuses others to approach.

It was supposed to be the general's rest room, but it turned out to be a strange pink color. The surrounding walls are covered with pink wallpaper, the floor is covered with a layer of white top-grade carpet, and there are shelves all around that are familiar to Mo Chen. There is a large cushion with a person lying on it. The pink cushion is like a pet bed, and the central dress is exactly the same as the pet, which makes this room look extremely cute and erotic.

Kneeling on the cushion was a naked and stout man. He was about forty years old, but unlike Mo Bing, who looked only 30 years old, he was well-maintained. The man was muscular and exuded the charm of a mature man. Such a strong body seemed to contain infinite potential. Strength, but it's a pity that it was completely destroyed by the abrupt decoration on his body.

The man wore a pair of black cat ears on his head, his limbs were covered with cat claws, and even a black cat tail was stuffed into the hidden part behind his buttocks, but it complemented the man's healthy and dark skin sun-baked. Can't tell.

Hearing Mo Bing's words, the man groaned even more unbearably, and tried his best to crawl towards the place where Mo Bing was standing, with his hands tied behind his back. The man could only kneel and crawl to Mo Bing's feet, rubbing his cheek against Mo Bing's calf. Eyes full of pleading.

"No, it's because you are willing to endure the punishment." Bending down to touch the man's back, the frost on Mo Bing's face faded away. Although his face was still expressionless, the beating flames in his eyes made him look alive.

"Woooo..." The man seemed to want to say something, but the spherical gag in his mouth could only make a fuzzy whimper.

"Want to talk?" Mo Bing asked gently.

The man nodded pitifully, his eyes pleading intensely.

Mo Bing remained silent, as if he was thinking, which caused the man to rub his cheek against Mo Bing with his trembling body, as if to please his master, a kitten.

"Alright then." Perhaps moved by the intimacy, Mo Bing reached out to undo the gag that was gagging the man's mouth.

"Um...toilet, toilet...ah..." After regaining his freedom, he let out a tempting gasp from his mouth, his humble entreaties were somewhat lustful.

It was only then that Mo Chen noticed that the man's abdomen was slightly protruding, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a funny smile. It seemed that his father also liked to play tricks like this.

"It's only been thirty minutes. Didn't you beg me to go to the police station and agree to do it yourself?" Mo Bing hugged the man into his arms, fondled the man's swollen abdomen with his palm, forcing him to moan more.

"That, that... ah... um... son..." The masculine symbol between the man's legs maintained a semi-erect state due to the pain of the enema and the stimulation of the tail churning in the buttocks, shaking with the body trembling.

Mo Chen is completely dumbfounded now, it turned out that his father came to the police station to save him because of this man begging...

"But your son came to ask for help." Mo Bing's slender fingers walked back and forth on the man's abdomen, no matter how many years he would never get tired of this body.

The man lying in Mo Chen's father's arms is Qin Ke's father, Qin Dachuan. How could Qin Ke know that his father, who was supposed to be conducting spying activities abroad, would be in General Mo Bing's lounge?So when Qin Ke couldn't contact Qin Dachuan, he sent him a text message, telling his father to find a way to find someone to go to prison to save Mo Chen and Han Xudong after seeing it. Unexpectedly, the person who saw the text message would be Mo Bing, who also used Qin Dachuan The most beloved son requests to come and threaten to accept the most nasty enema.

Just when Mo Chen hesitated to express his gratitude to Qin Dachuan and pleaded with his father for him, Qin Dachuan began to save himself.

"Please, please... Bing... ah..." Qin Dachuan is also very familiar with Mo Bing's temper, knowing that this man's standard is soft and not hard, so he softened his body, begged in a low voice, and stuck out his tongue to lick Mo Bing. ice fingers.

Sure enough, Mo Bing's cold eyes were ignited with raging desire, and his eyes stared at Qin Dachuan became devouring, as if he wanted to tear the food to the bone.

Seeing that the fire was about to explode, Mo Chen coughed a few times at an untimely time, reminding everyone that there is still a junior here, and he doesn't want to spend a whole day watching their love show here.

"Ah!!!" Only then did Qin Dachuan realize that there were still people in the room, and he let out a scream, buried himself in Mo Bing's arms and kept trembling.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Chen, it's not the first time I've seen it anyway, so I won't talk about it everywhere." Mo Bing comforted the person in his arms with pity, and when he turned to face Mo Chen, he looked cold again, "Keep your mouth shut." , let's go."

As if he had received an amnesty, Mo Chen nodded quickly, got up and left quickly, but when he opened the door, a voice from hell came from behind, "Come back at noon the day after tomorrow."

60 Daddy Passionate Milk Taste (High H)

Post time: 4/112011

After Mo Chen walked out, Mo Bing petted the head in his arms. The short hair was moderately soft and hard, and it was quite comfortable to touch. He was reluctant to move his hand away, and continued to stroke again and again, as if he was comforting a poor big dog. .

"It's okay, I've already left." Seeing Qin Dachuan's pale face, Mo Bing was in a good mood.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you? You promised...well... not to let others know..." Gritting his teeth, Qin Dachuan felt extremely ashamed of being seen by his juniors, and his strong body was out of control frequently trembling.

"Xiao Chen is not someone else, that is my son." He didn't care to comfort the restless man in his arms, his white and smooth hands gently pressed Qin Dachuan's bulging abdomen, and pulled out an evil smile, "Now there are other things to worry about Bar?"

As soon as the words fell, the white hand pressed heavily on the elastic honey-colored abdominal muscles, forcing out the beautiful pain and panting, "Don't forget that you are still being punished, cute kitten."

Qin Dachuan couldn't help shrinking his neck, his thick body curled up into a ball, and he couldn't tell how pitiful he was.

"I'm sorry... woo..." After hearing the implicit warning, a certain person realized that he seemed to have done something that made Mo Bing unhappy again. He just wanted to apologize but was caught by the man who was weak between his legs and let out a surprised expression. Immediately after screaming, he bit his lip, and looked at Mo Bing pitifully with a pair of big eyes similar to Qin Ke.

"Why is it so lacklustre here? Doesn't Chuanchuan like to give gifts?" Mo Bing Wannian's Bingshan face actually showed a similar look of grievance, but it was just that, except for Qin Dachuan who had been with Mo Bing for many years, No one could see any change in his expression, including seeing his son only once in that year.

"No." Qin Dachuan immediately shook his head reflexively, for fear of making him unhappy.

"Really? Like it?" The devil's voice was a little joyful, as if he was satisfied with the answer.

Qin Dachuan nodded quickly again, his well-behaved appearance was so cute.

"Then touch here yourself, and show me how much you like it." Mo Bing untied Qin Dachuan's bound hands, and covered his avatar with them.

"Ah... no..." Let him call