The Invasion of Demons and Monsters

Ying Luo had a good night, originally drank too much wine last night, and expected to only play on the bed for a while, but unexpectedly, the boy sent by Sister Gui aroused his passion, making the whole night tumbling.

On the way, the young man was so tired that he fell asleep several times, and he was not willing to let go, until he tossed the other party almost half of his life, and finally ended the affair.

Very cute little guy, crying with tears and snot during sex, unwilling and helpless in every possible way. In the past, Ying Luo would have felt that he had lost his interest and had thrown him out a long time ago. However, the struggling teenager There is a kind of cute and pitiful sexiness, which hits his cuteness deeply, so he can't let go.

Penetrating deeply again and again, he seems to have returned to the impulsive young man who was only thinking about obscene pictures when he was young, and he will never run out of energy.

When he woke up next to the boy a few hours later, his first thought was that he should suspend his studies for a while. He can take care of him until he gets tired of it. He can afford a high maintenance fee. In this way, in the next few days During the year, teenagers don't have to worry about tuition fees.

He believes that teenagers will be tempted by this condition.

There is no important matter in the mandrill hall today, and the subordinates are also tactful and not disturbing. It was already lunch time when he went downstairs after washing up. The maid, Mrs. Gu, saw him wake up and warmed up the pre-prepared meals. table.

"...It should be that I sat in the car all day yesterday, and I was exhausted, so I didn't come down to eat..." As she put the dishes on, Mrs. Gu babbled.

Ying Luo spent the whole night, he was really hungry, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't notice what Mrs. Gu said, but he himself ate two more bowls of rice than usual.

"Mr. Ying is in a good mood today. It really is because of..." When the grey-haired Mrs. Gu delivered the fruit, she pointed upstairs and asked the employer with a smile.

Ying Luo secretly felt strange, Mrs. Gu only took care of the house chores on weekdays, and never asked him about the underworld boss's business, even if she brought two or three hotel girls back to mess around, the next day she would just silently tidy up the messy room , is commonplace, why is the smile so warm today?

"En." A short answer, although he loves the young man, but in the complex environment of the underworld, his emotions and anger should not be too expressive, lest he be caught and hurt his feet at any time.

Ah Hao, who was standing by the side, was a little surprised, and asked: "Brother has already seen someone? When he came back last night, Ah Xing and Ah Guo said that he had gone to bed first, and I just wanted to ask Brother to see him today."

"The person sent by Sister Gui? I've seen it before."

"Impossible, last night my elder brother specifically told us not to make us quarrel, so when the lady from Sister Gui's store arrived, I immediately tipped her to go back." Ah Hao replied.

Ying Luo sensed that something was wrong, and remained calm, but the hand holding the chopsticks burst out of veins unconsciously.

"So... the one upstairs is..."

"Yes, it's the only son of eldest brother—Master Ying Xia." Ahao nodded.

Ying Luo finally remembered that the reason why he spoiled his mood yesterday, so that he took his younger brothers to the hotel to have fun, was because of Ying Xia, and Ying Xia was exactly the kind of child he conceived when he was 16 years old when he had a big girlfriend.

The "ghost of the mountain hall" was shocked now.

Shock is shock, but the surface is still as if, maintaining the air of a big brother.

"...he is my son..." said this sentence mechanically.

"Yes, congratulations to Mr. Ying, that child is polite and obedient. Thinking that he was 17 years old and only saw his father for the first time, I feel sorry for him..." Gu's mother was straightforward, she said what she thought of, and didn't notice it. Then secretly accuse Ying Luo of being irresponsible.

Of course Ying Luo knew how cute Ying Xia was, he tasted her all night long, but now that he knew the truth, he no longer felt any pleasure, instead he felt like sitting on pins and needles, with a faint sense of guilt rising.

Back then, he accidentally made his girlfriend's belly bigger. Both parents were well-known figures in the countryside. After knowing that the children had done something stupid, they couldn't hold back their face and decided to let the two get married first. He was still young and would not allow himself to be married Tied up, he simply skipped school and ran away to the metropolis, and chose to return to the gang. For more than ten years, he was indifferent to his family. After becoming the master of the family, he severed ties with his family.

As for the woman in my hometown, I heard that after giving birth to a child, she went abroad to study, later married a foreigner, and left the child to her parents. Recently, the two elderly people have passed away one after another. A relative sent a message to Ying Luo, asking him to clean up the mess of his youth.

Yingluo is a ruthless person in a certain way, she doesn't want to mess with the child at all, but she refuses unreasonably, and reluctantly agrees, he has never met Yingxia before, otherwise, how could he commit the wrong thing last night ?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ahao saw that something was wrong with Ying Luo.

"It's nothing." He waved his hand and said, "...I'll go see that child again."

Mrs. Gu hurriedly said: "If Xiaoxia wakes up, let him come down to have a meal. He is 17 years old and is still developing. How can we not add more nutrition?"

"En." Absent-mindedly answered, Ying Luo went upstairs again, with heavy steps.

When the person disappeared, Mrs. Gu asked Ahao worriedly: "There is a young master in the family, sir, are you happy or unhappy?"

Ah Hao is not sure either. His elder brother was in high spirits when he ate dinner, but he became gloomy in a blink of an eye, as if he suddenly encountered a problem, but recently the organization has been calm. concept.

"Maybe..." he speculated, "Suddenly there is a child, and he is still an older child. The eldest brother needs time to adjust."

"That's right, becoming a father suddenly makes you nervous." Sister-in-law Gu found the reason and smiled: "Even newlyweds have a break-in period, let alone a child who has never met? Wait for each other It’s all right if you’re familiar with it.”

"The example Mrs. Gu gave is very strange, but it makes sense." Ahao also laughed.

Ying Luo entered the room and stepped on the clothes scattered on the floor. It was originally the boy's pajamas, but he tore them up and threw them around yesterday. It was almost like a rag. The room was still filled with a strong sex smell, maintaining his appearance before he went downstairs. .

The young man was naked and wrapped in a quilt, and fell asleep curled up like a caterpillar. His smooth black hair was slightly sticky due to the large amount of sweat last night. There were red marks all over his neck, and he had been bitten countless times.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking carefully, the young man's face is soft and neutral, neither has Ying Luo's aggressive lines, nor has he inherited the Ying family's unique tall and unruly, but is thin and thin, with fair skin. Distinguish, it's not like father and son at all.

Yingluo searched his memory, and remembered that the young man resembled the woman who gave birth to the child, and that woman did have a beautiful face. Back then, he was fascinated by it for a while and pestered him every day for sex, so he had today's Ying Xia.

Looking back at Yingxia again, he likes this type of person. After knowing that he is his son, he is really disappointed. I don't know if it is because he is disappointed that Yingxia is not like him, or because he has lost someone he can flirt with at will. .

Almost angry, he rudely shook the other person to wake him up.

"Hey, wake up!" Vigorously lifted off the wrapped quilt: "How long do you want to sleep?"

Ying Xia, who was in the warm bed, suddenly felt cold, and woke up suddenly when she heard the roar, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the man who raped him last night angry and resentful. Body.

The big movement caused him severe body pain, but he still endured it and moved towards the wall with all his strength.

What else do you want to do to me?The black eyeballs trembled, and he asked silently in horror.

Yingluo is lustful, but the only son is so lovable. He is in the stage of transforming from a teenager to an adult, with a youthful and childish look on his brows and eyes, which is exactly the kind of color that Yingluo likes.

All my breath is gone.

"Your body is dirty, go wash it up, and go downstairs to eat something." Yan Yan ordered in a cold voice.

Ying Xia lowered her head, feeling that her body was heavy and heavy, and the secret place between her buttocks was even more painful, burning up her spine, and her throat had an uncomfortable feeling of being sandpapered because of continuous crying for hours.

"Can't move?" Ying Luo is a veteran of sex, and she is familiar with the discomfort that Ying Xia may experience in her first intense sex, so she said, "I'll wash it for you."

Ying Xia was frightened by this proposal, he quickly shook his head.

"I... I will do it myself..." He replied in a hoarse voice anxiously.

"Don't be afraid, I won't bully you anymore." Ying Luo said, but her eyes unconsciously fell to her son's shoulders and collarbone, which were half exposed outside the quilt.

Like the neck, it was covered with green and red marks, which were created by his passion last night. Thinking of the elastic and tender bite, he couldn't help swallowing again.

Why is it his own son?

Against the wall, Ying Xia curled up, clutching the thin quilt tightly, trying to protect herself.

Although he didn't meet Ying Luo face to face, he still felt that the other party wanted to swallow him at any time, which gave him a great pressure, as if the danger would approach at any time.

All he can do now is to keep silent, hoping that the person will leave quickly.

Ying Luo really got up, Ying Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but Ying Luo just walked into the bathroom beside him, soon there was the sound of splashing water, and he was filling the bathtub.

Walking out, Ying Luo said with a stern face, "Don't lose your temper, I'll carry you."

Ying Xia just shook her head.

Ying Luo didn't talk too much, she directly tore off the thin quilt, and pointed at his abdomen and the heels of his legs, where the bodily fluids from the two of them were mixed, a symbol of absurd excess.

"Don't want to wash that off?" he asked.

Yingxia was reminded, and panicked again, she wiped it with her hands like a dead sheep, once with the palm of her hand and then with the back of her hand, as hard as he really wanted to rub off a layer of skin.

In Yingluo's eyes, the cute and funny movements aroused his mentality of wanting to bully others.

Approaching in an overwhelming posture, with both hands against the wall, shadows covered Ying Xia.

"I thought you liked keeping my things on you..." he asked playfully.

His face was so red that it was about to smoke, of course Yingxia didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to argue, let alone look up at the owner of the bodily fluid. At this moment, he really couldn't wait to rush to take a bath.

Yes, take a shower, wash off the sweat, and wash away the evidence that the bad guy raped him.

Yingluo knew that his son's attitude was wavering and wanted to take a bath, so he hugged his slender body. After a night of understanding, he knew that the boy did not defy his ability.

That's right, Ying Xia could only freeze in his arms, very helpless, really helpless.

"……don't want……"

Ying Luo turned a deaf ear to Ying Xia's refusal, hugging her son's warm body; lowering her head to look at the too pale skin, remembering that she only needs to squeeze her lips slightly, and the petal-like red marks will be burned off.

Knowing that the person in his arms was his own son, his lower abdomen was still tense.

In order to get distracted, he stared at his son's face instead. What caught his attention most was a pair of thick and black eyelashes. Under the eyelashes, the round eyes were not even defensive at all, and they were born to be bullied.

Thinking of this, he became angry. If someone was as strong and evil as him, wouldn't his son be eaten easily?

No!

Half of the flesh and blood in his son's body belonged to him. It's fine if he didn't see anyone before, but now that he knows Ying Xia, he has another plan. Even if he shouldn't occupy it, he will never allow others to occupy it.

Yingxia is his.

All in all, the mafia boss has his own way of coercion in his actions. In his world, strength is the law, and strength is the backing. As long as he is strong enough, he can make others obey his orders and follow the path he arranges. Ying Xia is no exception. .

Maybe train his son better, maybe train him to be a successor, these plans can be arranged slowly, he has a lot of time to plan.

After a few steps to the bathroom, half-warm water had already filled the bathtub, and she put her in it. During this period, Ying Xia didn't dare to move around, she obediently submerged in the water, and didn't dare to look at Ying Luo.

In the end, he still spoke softly.

"I wash myself..."

The implication is that I hope Yingluo will let him here alone, because he is very uncomfortable.

It's really uncomfortable, but I feel that Yingluo's aggressive gaze follows her everywhere.

A ladle of water was poured down her head, Ying Luo put her hand into Ying Xia's black hair and rubbed it, and said while rubbing, "I've never helped anyone take a bath, you are the first one."

Ying Xia was not flattered, but frightened. The education he had received since he was a child made him habitually blurt out when others verbally expressed kindness: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome, because you are my son."

When Ying Xia heard Ying Luo's words, she was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale, and she felt dizzy for a while. She didn't know whether she was smoked by the lukewarm water vapor, or her consciousness was split by the phrase "you are my son". .

Passively listening to Ying Luo's next words.

"Last night..." Yingluo's mind was spinning a thousand times, trying hard to think about how to fix the wrong thing he committed last night, so his tone was less vigorous than usual: "I don't know if you... think..."

Ying Xia's eyes turned red, she hugged her body and curled up into a ball, flooding her mouth to escape.He was the one who was being bullied, for no reason, besides, can a person indiscriminately inflict violence on another person like this?

The simple Yingxia doesn't know that there is indeed such a thing in this world. When a person has power, power, or status, he will treat people with low status like ants, because using intimidation and intimidation is more difficult than convincing them with virtue. People come cleanly, without spending too much time and thought, and are more efficient.

It's just that if you walk around at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. When Yingluo encounters this situation, she can only find a way to find a reason for her muddled behavior last night.

"Since it's all... I know it's your first time..." Squeeze some shampoo, poke out bubbles and help Ying Xia to wash her hair, Ying Luo justifies it: "Take it as... a sex education class for my son ?Right, that is it."

After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.That's right, his Yingluo's son was still a virgin at the age of 17, it was too late, the last night of being a father was just going along with the flow, teaching his son the principles of life and work.

As I said before, Ying Luo was able to take charge of the lobby of the gang directly under the age of 40 because he could quickly adjust his mentality to solve problems when he encountered problems. Now he has found a valid reason without even a trace of guilt. up.

However, Yingxia held her breath. Is there a father who teaches his son about sex in a practical way?Obviously just looking for a reason to prevaricate.But now, being bullied, he can only eat Coptis chinensis dumb, unable to express any suffering.

Did you admit it?That's right, I can only admit it, and treat myself as unlucky.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to flush the water." Ying Luo noticed her son's frowning expression, and reminded her.

Yingxia closed her eyes obediently, raised her head slightly, and water rushed down from above.

For a moment, in the bathroom, apart from the sound of water, only the sound of the breathing of the two of them remained. The atmosphere was wonderful and terrifying. Ying Xia even suppressed herself and didn't make a single sound. It was like deliberately protecting herself, surrounded by tranquility Fences to prevent anyone from noticing themselves.

Yingluo noticed this, and felt that her son was too quiet and introverted, and the plan to train successors had to be re-evaluated.

The big rough hands may be handy in manipulating guns, but they are overkill when used to wash his son's hair, and even look clumsy. They rushed straight into the opponent's head and face, and the water entered his nose, choking Ying Xia pitifully, and she shook her head to avoid it. sprinkler.

Fortunately, although the father was clumsy, he reacted quickly. He immediately wiped his face with a dry towel and sucked the moisture from his nose. lost his father.

I grew up with my grandfather and mother, and I never saw my father. The impressions I hear from others are mostly shortcomings and disadvantages. For example, Yingluo was a bad embryo since she was a child. All in all, not a single good comment.

When others criticize like this, they will always look at Ying Xia with disdain, intentionally or unintentionally, as there is such a kind of father as there is.

There is naturally a shadow in the child's small heart. As time goes by, the image of his father becomes more and more blurred in his mind, so blurred that he almost forgets that there is such a person in the world.

Until his grandparents passed away one after another, his mother didn't want to take him with him, and his biological grandparents didn't want him either. After discussing, they forced him to be thrown here, by this person's side.

Is this man the father?Very unrealistic.

When I was young, among the fathers of my classmates who appeared in school sports games or parent-teacher symposiums, one-third were bald, one-third were fat, and the rest were so ordinary that people could forget them at a glance. There was absolutely no one who was better than Yingluo The sense of presence is worth seeing.

A standard handsome man, Ying Xia thinks, but lacks kindness and kindness. This father is fierce and ruthless, and his tone and attitude are all strong. Compared with him, Ying Xia would rather have a more ordinary father.

Before he came here from the countryside, someone from his distant relatives told him that Ying Luo was a member of the underworld who did all kinds of bad things. At that time, he hoped that it was a lie, but now, he had to believe it.

This parent is indeed a bad guy.

Yingxia regretted coming here and wanted to leave, but there was nowhere to go back.

Now I just hope that my father will be like other relatives before, and ignore me. Then, Ying Xia will be smart to treat last night as a nightmare, and will not think about it again in the future, and will not ask for anything, just give him Minimum food and clothing, shelter from wind and rain, until the ability to be independent after finishing college.

A person is always lonely, but he is used to it, and he will definitely be able to live well, somewhere in the world.

Determined.

"What are you thinking about?" Ying Luo's question flew from above her head.

Ying Xia withdrew her thoughts, although the other party softened her tone, he still had the fear of a little rabbit suddenly encountering a wild wolf, and looked away in panic.

"No……"

"Get up and help you wash your body."

"……I will do it myself……"

It is rare for Yingluo to be kind to people, but when she meets a dull Yingxia who doesn't understand her style, she becomes angry from embarrassment, and wants to slap the bathtub and turn around and leave, but she is really moved by this son, so he bears it down and follows Yingxia with his big hands. The wet hair slid down the nape of his neck, and he noticed that his son's body was stiff again, his nose was slightly open, his deliberately suppressed breathing was out of control again, and his cheeks were pink.

Once the shy body was provoked to react, it immediately contrasted with an astonishing sexiness. Unfortunately, his father had a panoramic view of such sexiness.

"so cute.

Yingluo remembered that it had been 30 years since he praised someone for being cute. It was a little girl with big eyes in the kindergarten. She was as cute as a bunny. If she spoils her beautiful works, as long as she cries, she will happily run away.

Now, he also has the urge to play tricks on his son.

After Yingxia heard her father say the word "good", she didn't read any more, and felt chills again. Her sixth sense told him that life here is definitely not as easy as imagined. For example, now, a hand caressing on the back It made him extremely frightened, his fingers scraped back and forth across his spine, and his erotic movements exceeded the range of brushing his back.

The body clearly remembered that this was a fixed ritual before being ravaged last night.

"do not……"

"Why are you nervous?" Ying Luo asked, her big hand went down further, swam past her lower back, and one finger naturally slipped into the gluteal groove.

"No!" The hand that was holding her chest tightly to protect herself was loosened, and Ying Xia would pull her father away in the future.

"The inside should also be washed." Drilling deeper, almost touching the outside of the meat hole.

"Ah!" Like an electric shock, Yingxia's cry contained unbearable pain.

Ying Luo frowned, grabbed her son's shoulder with the other hand, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts..." He gritted his teeth and answered.

"Pain?" Last night was too intense, hurt?

Yingxia waited for the pain to pass, ignoring her father's grip, and moved forward desperately, just wanting to avoid the hand poking into her buttocks, Yingluo was unmoved, the eagle claws clasped the chick, and underneath Finger probed again, confirmed.

"It's swollen, you need to apply medicine." He let go of Ying Xia, stood up and said, "I'll go get the medicine."

After Ying Luo got out of the bathroom, Ying Xia finally got rid of the tension of the thorns on her back, and wanted to take this opportunity to wash herself quickly.

With a slight movement, the overused body protested. The inner thigh muscles that were rarely stretched were extremely sore, and the deep part of the buttocks was even hotter. It was like punishing his weakness and tenderness. The pain spread throughout the body like vines.

Taking a few deep breaths, swallowing the pain, staring out through the half-closed door of the bathroom, I really hope that such a stare can also make Yingluo suffer the same pain. This is the incompetent man who comforted himself after being bullied the only way.

Yingxia never wants to be too high-spirited, as long as she can win spiritually.

I wiped my body with a towel, didn't even use the shower gel, and tried to probe into the place where it was forcibly inserted, and it was indeed swollen, with throbbing pain, just like Yingluo's huge pillar was still inside to commit murder, Not even a moment to give people a breather.

Once again, the impression that my father is a bad person was strengthened.

Holding on to the edge of the bathtub, he got up slowly, put on the bath towel and went out. Only then did he realize that there was a reason why Ying Luo forcibly carried him to the bathroom just now. Given the degree of damage to his buttocks from being rubbed forcefully all night, every step he takes now , It’s all touching the wound again, not to mention that the legs are still weak, and the walking is precarious, which should be the result of being bullied for too long.

As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, he saw Ying Luo returning to the room with something in his hands. He was startled, and the towel fell to the ground. He hurriedly rewrapped himself, and was caught again.

"Come here." Ying Luo patted the bed: "Go to bed."

Ying Xia shook her head, not daring to blatantly resist, but there was a faint stubbornness.

Yingluo frowned and was slightly annoyed. He just wanted to chop the disobedient person quickly, but the other party was a son, and the chopping formula was not smooth. As for the word education of love, he felt that it was muddled, and it was not as neat as teaching by example.

He doesn't understand what responsibilities the role of a father should bear, but he is absolutely clear how much power a father can exercise over his son, and he will implement it on Ying Xia one by one in the days to come.

Thinking of this, he sneered, his son's characteristic of freezing whenever he was yelled loudly was almost the same as the rabbit's state of suspended animation when he was frightened, and made him want to bully people again.

Knowing that Yingxia will hurt when walking, Yingluo still hooks her hands on purpose.

"Come here, I don't have the patience to wait too long."

don't want.Yingxia said in her heart.

"Oh?" Ying Luo asked, "You want me to hug you?"

"Don't!" Ying Xia blurted out, even if he was killed, she didn't want her father to touch her again.

"I just want to give you some medicine. Could it be that you don't even want to give father a chance to apologize?"

Ying Xia was dumbfounded, embarrassed, Ying Luo said it so sincerely, there was no reason for her refusal.

"There... it will fester if you don't take the medicine, and then I have to send you to the hospital." An imperceptible evil smile floated up: "If you don't let me wipe it, it's okay, I'll let Mrs. Gu downstairs, or The other uncles and uncles will do it for them..."

Yingxia panicked when she heard this, how much courage it takes to expose her butt in front of other people who don't know each other well, going to the hospital is even worse, he definitely doesn't have the face to tell how the injury came about.

Father seems to have sincerely regretted it, but...

Maybe he should be given a chance?Anyway, the whole body was seen by my father, so it doesn't matter if I look at it again, it doesn't take too long to apply the medicine, and if I close my eyes for a minute, no matter how embarrassing it is, it will be over soon.

The round black eyes stared at the floor, turning back and forth to think, but she didn't dare to say a certain word for a long time, which really made Ying Luo impatient.

"Don't give me face? Forget it, Mrs. Gu..."

"No, no Mrs. Gu!" Ying Xia hurriedly called.

"Then, choose one, Ahao downstairs, Xiao Ma outside, and Ahui." After finishing speaking, he pretended to be calling for someone downstairs.

Ying Xia panicked and tried to block him in the past, but finally showed weakness: "No, please..."

Ying Luo stopped and raised her eyebrows at her son: "Be clear, what do you want from me?"

Ying Xia lowered her eyes and tightened the big bath towel to hide her embarrassment. After a while, she said, "You...you help me..."

Ying Luo approached her son, deliberately put pressure on Ying Xia with her tall body, and pressed questions with a mighty and forceful aura.

"Who are you? Who do you want to ask to apply the medicine?"

"Yes...it's Dad..." Ying Xia lowered her head again, her face was as red as boiled shrimp.

Ying Luo was stunned for a moment.

The word "father" was an unfamiliar term to Yingluo Yingxia, and when they heard it and said it to each other, both of them suddenly had a strange feeling in their hearts.

The electric current rushes through the heart, bringing a numb itching sensation.

Of course, just calling out won't arouse much affection from Ying Luo, a poor man, but hearing it, it clearly confirms the indelible sense of connection between her son and herself.

He suddenly knew that Ying Xia was indeed a part of his life, and truly belonged to him. If there was anything missing in his life, it was all back and complete now.

A sense of satisfaction and joy welled up spontaneously, he laughed out loud, and put Ying Xia on the bed.

"My dear son, Daddy loves you."

Ying Luo didn't know why his father was so happy all of a sudden, and when he felt dizzy, he was already put on the bed, which was the same bed where he was tortured all night.

The bedding and sheets were still messy, tainted by the smell of overnight sex, Ying Xia didn't like the strong fishy smell, she grabbed the bath towel on her body and was about to get up, but was pressed down again.

"Don't move around." Ying Luo unscrewed the lid of the ointment and shook it in front of Ying Xia: "Apply the medicine."

Ying Xia bit her lip, what should I do?Just what kind of posture he should pose for his father to take the medicine is already beyond his imagination, and his father's eagerness to try makes him want to swallow the words of asking for help just now.

"...I should...can wipe it by myself..." Ying Xia stretched out her hand, trying to ask her father for something for the first time: "Medicine..."

The request was ruthlessly dismissed.

"You can't see the wound, rubbing it randomly will only waste the medicine." Ying Luo squeezed the transparent jelly medicine on her finger, urging her son: "Hurry up."

Shrinking her body and grasping the quilt tightly, Ai Ai asked, "How, how, how to wipe?"

"Lift up your butt and wipe it."

"Lift, lift?" His face was red.

Ying Luo sat on the edge of the bed. "Yes, lift it up... how to lift it? Didn't I teach you?"

Yingxia resented in her heart: How can there be?

Ying Luo read out his question, snorted, leaned close to Ying Xia's ear on purpose, and whispered, "I taught you, that's the position I used to enter from behind..."

With a cry, Yingxia didn't expect her father to have the face to mention a certain position of having sex last night. Annoyed and ashamed, she rushed to the wall, just wanting to get as far away from him as possible.

"Why are you nervous? I told you not to bully you." Ying Luo dragged him back.

Ying Xia tilted her head and looked back slightly, with some doubts in her eyes.

Really stop bullying me?

"Really." Ying Luo replied, "You are my son. From now on, if you are obedient, I will love you and love you."

At this moment, he really intends to restrain his desire for his son. There are so many beautiful and lovely people in the world, and Ying Xia is no exception. Besides, those in positions of power must have methods and principles to guide people, and they must distinguish between rewards and punishments. If the export thing is not done, how can you accept the hearts of your subordinates and the hearts of your only son?

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Ying Xia also felt that she might have overreacted, thinking that she should cooperate with her father, but asking him to take the initiative to make such a shameful, dog mating pose is really...

Can't do it!

Difficult, so embarrassing that his face became hot, but he still couldn't even move his toes. He didn't know that his father's patience was only enough to wait for one minute. After one minute, a certain big hand picked up the bath towel and slapped Guangjie naked. The raised buttocks made a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Ying Xia wailed, and this slap touched his sore spot again.

"Don't waste time, give me good medicine, and take you down for dinner." Ying Luo said with a cold face.

Ying Xia's eyes were red again, she didn't want to spend time with her father anymore, she closed her eyes and knelt down on the bed, buried her face in the pillow: counting silently in her heart, one, two, three, four...

When I counted to twenty, I felt that my father opened my hips with one hand, and the shame was exposed again, my whole body was stiff, and my secret parts were involuntarily tightened.

"Relax..." I heard my father order.

He couldn't relax no matter what, he knew that his father was staring at the Ministry, and this situation was more embarrassing than being bluntly stabbed last night.

Hurry up, hurry up, Yingxia is trying her best in her heart.

Finally, the rough and callused hands touched the thighs, lightly touched around the opening of the hole, and pressed and rubbed every fold of the light red petals, every detail was covered, and the cool water feeling covered it, and the burning sensation was suppressed.

"It hurts here, right?" The father's rough breath spit out on the son's lower back.

"Hmm..." Ying Xia's head was still buried in the pillow, and she answered with a low voice.

Ying Luo stared at his son's secret place, the bright red color was like a target's eye, leading him to focus on it, and he couldn't leave it for a long time. Because of Ying Xia's nervousness, it pulled the place to vibrate slightly, reflected in the lustful father's eyes. In his eyes, it seemed like an invitation to seduce.

come in--

As if possessed, Ying Luo poked her finger into it.

The muscles around the secret acupoint have been fully massaged, making the place soft, making it easier for fingers to penetrate, but Ying Xia is extremely sensitive to that movement, frightened, raised her head, and tried her best to move forward with her elbows to hide .

Yingluo moved faster, stopped her son's waist from below, and pulled him back to prevent him from running.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Don't...don't be inside..." Neili was humiliated again, and Ying Xia was about to cry again.

"Don't you think there's nothing wrong with it?" Ying Luo rubbed it slowly on purpose, and lightly hooked her fingers: "Is this...does it hurt?"

The so-called moving the whole body with one hair, Yingxia gasped, her whole body was weak, and her upper body fell down on the bed again.

"It hurts...it's still a little itchy..." I told the truth.

"So help you rub the medicine inside, if you are a boy, be patient and don't be coy."

Sudden admonishment with the majesty of her father made Yingxia feel ashamed, she felt that she was really outrageous when she was crying, she blushed, she didn't dare to complain anymore, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Seeing that her son was well-behaved, Ying Luo inserted another finger, turned her wrist, shook the tip of the finger and rubbed it, and visited the restricted area where the sun never shines all year round with the posture of an emperor visiting the territory. The ground stimulates the nerve cells distributed at the acupuncture points to arouse the pleasure of the young body.

What is An's heart, Ying Luo herself can't explain clearly.

Ying Xia's face flushed, and her body became hot. After getting used to a certain degree of pain, the twitching of her father's fingers was simply another level of simulated sexual intercourse, which more or less aroused some kind of pleasure.

There was an urge to call out, Yingxia endured it and continued to recite the numbers silently, one, two, three, four...

"Does it hurt here?"

"fine……"

"Then, what about here?"

Ying Xia was startled, her father's fingers scratched a certain spot.

"what……"

The tonality is slightly higher than the normal sound quality, it is an emotional melody, which comes out of nowhere, scaring Ying Xia who uttered it to the point of embarrassment.

Why?Why was he making that, that, that shameful noise again?Obviously it's just a medicine, won't he be looked down upon by his father now?

"Here." Father smiled in a confident tone.

"No... no..." Ying Xia begged as if to remedy the situation, "...that, it's okay..."

Yingluo acted as if she hadn't heard of it, she lingered with her fingers, and the area of ​​the fleshy wall inside was not much, and she was almost suppressed two or three times, but she was still reluctant to withdraw.

Yingxia is innocent, but not stupid. She sensed her father's unreasonable movements, and the arms around her were getting tighter and tighter. He wondered, but taking medicine, it doesn't need to be so close, or even, so long.

Try reminding again: "It's ok...Dad..."

Hearing his son call out dad again, these two words directly reminded Ying Luo that his flesh and blood were similar to Ying Xia's. Holding him and getting close to him, he could hear the heartbeats synchronized, and even his son's body odor was comfortable. It's incredible.

She has already entered middle age, yet she can still be so attracted to something, which surprised Ying Luo.

I like this son so much, I like it so much that I want to take possession of it further.