The Invasion of Demons and Monsters

In the mandrill hall, a young and tall guest stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a black suit, and he didn't feel cramped at all. The menacing aura that didn't match his age was all over his body, and he was clearly a ruthless man at a glance. Role.

After Ying Luo entered, she waved her hand to ask him to sit down, and she followed suit.

"I guess it's time for you to come, Second Young Master."

The person who came was Ju Yulou, the second son of Ju Hengbu, the leader of the Tianhe Gang. Although he was younger than Yingluo, the two had a lot of similarities in knowledge and ambition.

"I've been waiting for too long, Ying Luo, when did you learn the tricks of girls and procrastinate when you go out?" Ju Yulou was not very happy.

"I was delayed by a little rabbit." Ying Luo answered lightly.

"Oh, I heard that you not only adopted a 17-year-old son, but also started to change your sex, and raised a pet rabbit at home...Ying Luo, I'm at a critical moment, so don't fall in love with warm family dramas at this juncture. "

Ying Luo laughed: "Zheng Zijin's mouth is really big, even you know that I have raised rabbits."

"Zheng Zijin has people around me, if he says anything to my brother, it will all be heard in my ears." Ju Yulou snorted and laughed: "There is no airtight wall in the world, I really want to be serious, Zheng Zijin is dead Ten times isn't enough."

"Then let him die." Ying Luo said, "It's not difficult to arrange this matter. I'm curious, why you haven't done it for so long? He's dead, the young master is alone, and the Tianhe gang will soon lose his seat." to your hands."

"If you want my brother to know that I killed him, I'm afraid he will hate me for the rest of his life." Ju Yulou said.

"I've never been able to figure out why you want to be the head of the Tianhe Gang because you have been the second child for too long, so you desperately want to be the first..." Ying Luo sneered: "Or you have a deep hatred with the young master, so you don't want to be the leader. Make him feel better?"

"I think I am more suitable to be the leader of the Tianhe Gang than him. If he hadn't given birth to me two years earlier, I wouldn't even want to call my brother." Juyu said cruelly: "In this world, the fittest survive, I want to let him know as soon as possible." Clear this up."

Ying Luo shrugged: "It's up to you, anyway, I will help you with things, and you should give me a lot of benefits in the future."

"Of course, even I am not willing to be an enemy of the "evil ghosts of the Shanqitang"." The conversation changed, and Ju Yulou asked: "A few gangsters stepped on your territory recently, where are you borrowing courage from? ?”

"Anyone who understands the rules knows that since the power is well divided, trampling on other people's territory is not the right way. I sent people to arrest the troublemakers, and they insisted that they were ordered by the Pingyang Gang. If I believed this nonsense, I would not be named Ying. "

"and then?"

"I pretended not to mess with the Pingyang Gang, let them go, and secretly sent people to follow them. I would always block the person behind the scenes."

"Yeah. I also think that there are a lot of people who have made small moves recently, so be on the lookout. The cops hope that the two gangs will merge, so that they can reap the rewards and make achievements."

"Do I need to ask you to remind me?" Ying Luo looked at the time, it was almost noon, so she asked, "I already asked Mrs. Gu to prepare a few more dishes and stay for dinner?"

Ju Yulou declined, saying that he had other matters.

"I really want to see if your son looks like his father. People say that a tiger father has no dogs, doesn't he?"

"My son doesn't look like me at all, and he's not a member of the underworld, so don't make trouble with him." Ying Luo said when she sent him outside.

When Ju Yulou got into his car, he turned around in surprise: "Why are you not disappointed at all? If it weren't for that piece of material, we would have sent it away early. Our business is not suitable for cowardly people, and keeping him by our side will only hinder us."

"I have my measure."

"...Now I'm even more curious about your son." Before closing the car door, Ju Yulou said so.

"It's okay to be curious, just don't try to snatch my pet rabbit." Ying Luo whispered to the back of the car going away.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Ah Hao and other subordinates stood by Ying Luo's side because they respectfully sent Ju Yulou away. Hearing his muttering, they thought that the elder brother had given him some mission.

"It's nothing. Ah Hao, I'll stay at home to rest in the afternoon. I'll push off non-emergency matters, and you will handle whatever you can."

"Yes." Ahao responded, feeling very happy in his heart, which meant that he could stay in the hall to rest for the whole afternoon, and he didn't need to go out or wait for errands by Ying Luo's side, which was equivalent to earning a vacation.

When Ying Luo returned to the private house, Mrs. Gu was still busy in the kitchen, Ying Xia's small body was nestled on the sofa, staring at the TV, the light from the screen flickered in his dark and deep pupils.

Maybe it was because the plot of the show was so interesting that it attracted all the children's attention. Even the father didn't realize that he was standing beside him. He didn't realize that someone was approaching until the sofa cushions fluctuated.

"Ah, Dad!" Shocked, subconsciously got up.

No matter how fast it was, but his father whose reflexes were thousands of times stronger than him, Ying Luo grabbed his hand, wrapped his arms around his son's waist, and pulled him back into his arms.

How hopeless is a worm trapped in a spider's web?That's what Ying Xia is now.

"Dad, don't..."

"What are you running for?" asked the father who was trapped in the net.

Ying Xia lowered her head, the person who loves to bully him is here, it's strange if she doesn't run away.

"Dad asks you something, and you answer it." Ying Luosensen asked again: "Why did you run?"

Do you still need to ask?Because you are a bad person.Ying Luo lowered her head and answered in her heart.

Ying Luo wasn't angry at his son's silence. It was fun to watch the frightened bird's son, and he was addicted to playing. He deliberately lifted Ying Xia's chin with his fingers, forcing him to look up and face himself.

"Don't educators say that parent-child communication is very important? We father and son should also talk more to enhance our relationship."

Can I refuse to communicate?Ying Xia opened her mouth to speak, but she still couldn't speak. If he could refute others with confidence, he wouldn't be Ying Xia.

Ying Luo's eyes lingered, looking greedily at his son's lips, the slightly opened and trembling lips attracted him, how attractive, he happened to be hungry, and wanted to take a bite of these lips.

The face slowly approached, ten centimeters, seven centimeters, five centimeters...

Ying Xia probably guessed her father's intentions and wanted to refuse, but unfortunately, just as snakes are the natural enemies of frogs and cats are the natural enemies of mice, Ying Xia's natural enemy is her father. He has no power to resist when he is captured and can only helplessly wait to be caught. devour.

Four centimeters, three centimeters, hot breath breathed on each other's mouths...

Just before the meeting, Mrs. Gu rubbed her hands with her apron and called out from the kitchen door: "Mr. Ying came back just in time, the dishes have just been put on the table..."

Ying Luo snorted, and just in time before Sister-in-law Gu entered the living room, she distanced herself from her son, but she was reluctant to let go of the hand holding her waist, and her eagle claws grabbed the chick tightly.

The finger holding his chin turned to pinch his son's face and said, "Eat."

Half-pull and half-drag people to the dining table. There are only two people on the big square dining table, which seems a little empty. In order to cope with the possible increase of guests, Mrs. Gu temporarily prepared seven dishes and one soup, which is too rich for father and son some.

When eating, being a father can finally behave a little better. He holds the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He has no energy to play tricks, but his hands are empty, which doesn't mean his eyes can't move...

Yingxia chewed the food quietly, not knowing the taste of the food, she secretly raised her eyes, oh my god, why did my father keep staring at me if he didn't eat a good meal?stressed……

Drenched in sweat after eating a bowl of rice, she didn't dare to ask her father to look away, but Mrs. Gu noticed that the employer hadn't eaten a few bites of the meal, so she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ying, today's food doesn't suit your taste?"

"No." Ying Luo replied, looking at her son Xiuyi's face, thinking: What's not to your taste?It fit perfectly, it was a match made in heaven.

"You didn't even take a bite of your favorite braised lion head... Hangover? Have some soup..." Mrs. Gu asked.

"... Braised Rabbit Meat with Quail Eggs and White Fungus..."

"Mr. Ying wants to eat rabbit meat... I'll try it tomorrow..." It's a matter of professionalism, Mrs. Gu replied seriously.

Ying Luoke finally regained her sanity: "I'm just talking, don't really make rabbit meat dishes."

One in front of me is enough to eat, but there are too many to eat.

After drinking a few symbolic sips of soup, Ying Luo finally stopped staring at people, stood up and said that she was full, and didn't even use the fruit for snacks brought by Mrs. Gu, but just explained to her son.

"Baby Xiaoxia... Come to Dad's study when you're full." A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Wear a uniform."

"Why, why?" Ying Xia had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Parent-child communication." Ying Luo said, then cast a cold look, it was self-evident, good son, if you dare to escape, try it.

After the meal, Ying Xia was 1 unwilling to go upstairs. She wanted to ignore her father's orders, be a rebellious child, and run out of the house with a flick of her head, or go upstairs to lock the door and sleep with her head covered, and take care of her father. Shit!

But he is Yingxia, and he has never resisted other people's requests since he was a child, not to mention the other party's strength, so strong that he can't even speak harshly, so he has to express his dissatisfaction and resistance in other ways.

For example, spend 10 minutes brushing your teeth after eating; another example, pretending that your feet weigh a thousand pounds, and every step of the stairs is like climbing Mount Tai; another example, pretending that you can’t find your father’s study, even I found it, but I couldn't move three inches in one step, so I dawdled back and forth on the second floor.

The more he rubbed, the more panicked he became, fearing that his father would suddenly open the door and yell him in. This kind of psychological pressure was even greater. He finally looked away, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Behind the desk, Ying Luo said leisurely.

The door suddenly opened, and the timid figure half exposed behind the door, carefully poked half of his head in.

"Dad..." The voice was thinner than a mosquito.

Ying Luo sat comfortably in the office chair, with her elbows leaning on the armrests, her fingers facing each other, and she looked at her son with a posture of careful assessment but sure victory.

"Didn't you say come in? Close the door." There was impatience in the low instructions.

Ying Xia didn't want to move, didn't want to move, but her father's sharp gaze was full of irresistible temptation, he walked forward involuntarily, and the heavy wooden door slammed shut behind him.

Are you so timid?Yingluo's heart was broken.

"Come closer." Enjoying the fun of playing with her son: "Come closer."

Ying Xia bowed her head and took two steps forward, the carpet absorbed his footsteps, and after her father gave such instructions, she didn't speak anymore, the whole study was very quiet, invisible pressure came from all directions, almost swallowed him up.

Ying Luo stared at her son for a moment, there is such an interesting creature in the world, a just right son, 17 years old, just beautiful, his unpretentious uniform reflected his pink and elegant posture, like snow crystals on an iceberg, pure and cold Lie, refreshing to the bottom of my heart.

No matter how I look at it, I can't get tired of seeing it. An individual who is completely different from myself, with a very different temperament, and it is actually his son. The good fortune is really amazing.

If things are too clean, people will have the urge to be obscene and playful, and the desire to occupy will leap again, turning into a greedy wolf, jumping out from the bottom of his heart, wanting to eat his son alive.

Greedy wolf is hungry and thirsty.

"Come here." His dry throat made his voice dangerous.

Ying Xia hesitated, and raised her head slightly. Her father's cloudy eyes revealed the desire of a beast. He just wanted to turn around and run away, but there was nothing he could do.

This father is comparable to a god, comparable to a demon, and is in charge of the power that dominates him.

Ying Luo knew that Ying Xia was frightened, he was very satisfied with this, and even enjoyed it, without any intention of introspection, but when will his son come to his side?He can't wait to pet and pet the cute bunny.

Yes, take it easy.

"Come, come to Dad's side, I want to hug you."

Rare tenderness.

Since Yingxia could remember, she rarely heard anyone being so gentle to him. Her grandparents were strict, and relatives spoke sarcasticly. Only a few outsiders were kind to him. For example, the school teacher or the sister-in-law here were mostly polite. .

Heart moved.

"En." He responded, gently, being careful not to make too loud a sound, lest he disturb the wild nature of the wolf again.

No matter how dangerous the wolf is, if he can be gentle with his lonely rabbit, he is willing to try and get close.

Yingluo knew that the son who always showed fear, timidity, and timidity concealed a bright and unrestrained side. The only person who can monopolize such a beautiful jade is him who is related by blood. This is the privilege bestowed on him by God. Father's privilege.

So, come here, step by step, let the rabbit move forward at his own speed, tied to each other by a thread, no one can escape or escape.

Devouring wolves are absolutely patient and lay out sinister traps.

The child finally came to the table, but he didn't dare to look directly at his father, and half lowered his head, wondering what the other party wanted to do next. What should he do if he still bullies him?If not, what topics can be discussed between the two?

Before he came here from the countryside, he had speculated about his father's image millions of times. The fact that the skin-to-skin relationship happened was far beyond his expectations. Now, he didn't know how to face his father.

To hate or to be in awe of?Should I resent or let nature take its course?Very difficult question.

Seeing that her son's face was blue and white, Ying Luo smiled and patted her thigh: "Sit here."

His pale face turned red instantly, he didn't dare to refuse, and he didn't dare to say yes, he was stuck in a dilemma.

Ying Luo had figured out his temperament early on. He was an extremely passive type. He could insist on his own opinion mentally, but could not stand provocation physically. He had to wait for strong people to push him before he danced with others. Such cowardice was just right for him. The self who loves to manipulate the will of others.

He pulled his son into his arms.

"Ah!" The sudden movement made Ying Xia blurt out a low voice.

Ying Luo let her son's little butt touch her thigh, the soft and tender flesh sticking to her thigh, it was indescribably comfortable, but Ying Xia felt a little dizzy, she quickly clung to her father, and the tight position made him stiff again He was straight, and he didn't know where to put his hands. Even if he had been told in advance that his father wanted to hug him, he would still be nervous if he was actually hugged.

His body temperature rose and his heartbeat stalled, and his palms were sweating again. In the end, he could only sit upright, with his hands neatly placed on his lap.

Ying Luo saw all the interesting reactions of her son.

"Baby Xiaoxia..." Wrapping his arms around his son's waist, he put his chin on the other's shoulder affectionately, and whispered in a very intimate way.

"Hmm..." I looked at my nose and my heart for a moment.

"Daddy taught you how to wear a uniform."

Yingxia's prudence immediately failed, she became nervous, she lowered her head to check herself, the buttons were all buttoned correctly, and the hem of the jacket was neatly tucked into the trousers, she pulled the trousers to look underneath, Mrs. Gu helped him tie the shoelaces neatly, The white student socks are the same style...

There was nothing wrong with the uniform he was wearing according to the rules, he looked back at his father questioningly.

"Here." Ying Luo touched the button on his neck: "When I was a student, the top three buttons were not buttoned."

"That is……"

Yingxia wanted to say that bad boys in the school are like this, it is not so much to show off, it is better to say that they deliberately show their chest muscles for others to show off, which means grandstanding. As for other students who wear uniforms in a proper manner, he is also One of them, trying not to be conspicuous at all.

The father's fingers had already unbuttoned the son's collar.

"I don't..." I don't want it, Yingxia tried to block her father's big hand.

"Yes." Even though her hands were being grabbed, Ying Luo still easily undid the second button.

Seeing that she failed to attack and defend from the front, Ying Xia decided to abandon the top three buttons and grab the bottom half of her jacket to tighten it.

Yingluo saw that her son's action of grabbing clothes was so cute, so she didn't insist on it, and pulled Yingxia's neckline to the left and right, revealing a large area of ​​thin skin, including the slightly protruding Adam's apple on the neck, and the stretching down. Her sexy clavicle, and her small but straight nipples are half-hidden inside, which is also thought-provoking.

If the clothes are torn with force, will it increase the fun of the following?Ying Luo was thinking seriously.

"It's not good..." Someone protested slightly: "Going to school with disheveled clothes...will...get a warning..."

"This is the best way. There is no future in studying. Just drop out of school. Dad will take care of you."

Yingxia's wish since she was a child was to study hard, find a stable job after graduating from university, and support herself.

"No..." muttered.

When he spoke, his inconspicuous Adam's apple would vibrate slightly, leading his father's attention to focus on it, and he couldn't help but take a bite, so that Yingxia's words of rejection could not be strangled in mid-air.

The tip of the tongue scratched back and forth on the protruding part, the child couldn't bear this seemingly minor but actually extremely lethal provocative behavior, overflowing with coquettish and shy moans.

"Um...no..."

Ying Luo put a little pressure on her Adam's apple, insisting on making a red mark.

"...It's itchy..." Ying Xia began to try her best to lean her upper body back, trying to escape from her father's tyranny.

How could Yingluo allow him to escape?While hugging him tightly, leaning against him, trying to suck and bite with his mouth, one hand quietly moved to his son's waist, and loosened the metal belt head decorated with the school badge, followed by the buttons on the trousers and the zipper...

I bought my son's uniform with money, and now helping the wearer to take it off is an extra pleasure. When Ying Xia tried hard to resist the itching of her neck and her confusion, when she got cold, her trousers were gone. Was faded to the calf.

"Ah!" exclaimed, and his sanity came back: "Don't, Dad!"

The hands that clenched the corners of the clothes turned and overlapped in a panic, covering the private place under the body, and the feet were tightly closed, like a quiet virgin.

Little did she know, this appearance made Ying Luo even more itchy.

"Let Dad take a good pain." The words were soft, but a sinister smile secretly floated up.

Hearing the word "pain", Yingxia trembled, and the unique pain, numbness and itchiness of being invaded instantly came back to memory. It was a feeling that was so confusing that his jerky body could not control that kind of pleasure, so Fear.

He refuses to give up his hand no matter what.

"Xiaoxia smells so good..." muttered, the man was equally distracted.

"W-Where is there..." Panic denied.

The little rabbit didn't know that the trembling and terrified body would secrete a scent of sweat, which strongly stimulated the man's sexual desire, which made Ying Luo even more fascinated. He sniffed intoxicatedly around his son's neck and collarbone, as if confirming how delicious the prey was.

Further down, the lips and teeth started to plunder, and red flames were planted on the soft white body, which were rose vines with thorny vines. They wanted to surround this body in circles and become the exclusive territory of men.

Only by encroaching, possessing, and confining the things he likes can he satisfy his desire for monopoly.

"dad……"

He wanted his father to stop, but the soft call became an encouragement to continue caressing.

"Very fragrant, very sweet..." The man nibbled at his son's sweat with the tip of his tongue, mixed it with saliva, and used it to moisten the pink nipples half exposed on the edge of his collar.

The small nipples, which were not very obvious at first, stood up little by little under teasing.

Why is this place so delicious?Ying Luo couldn't control himself, he gnawed obsessively, as if this was the only way to fill his appetite.

Before touching Ying Xia, he never knew what hunger and thirst were.

"Umm...don't bite..."

Yingxia felt that she was suffering, the spot on her chest was sucked into her mouth, which made him extremely shy, under the attack of her father's lips and tongue, dozens of hundreds of ants burrowed into her body from there, numb and itchy, reaching all over her body. At the center of desire, it burns up.

"No... I really don't..."

The raging fire made his body temperature rise, his mouth was dry, the heat was beyond his tolerance, and he just wanted to call for help.

"dad……"

Yingluo loves his son's call to death, there is an indescribable charm in the crying sound, he has never heard anyone who can call so softly and kindly, and "Dad" has restricted this call to belong to himself only, and it is shared by others no.

The little guy is his darling, the "ghost of the mountain hall" thinks so.

He raised his head, let go of the red and swollen nipples that had been ravaged, and insisted on pulling away where his son was blocking.

"Hey, let Dad see the cuter places in Xiao Xia."

Yingxia closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, pouring all her strength to protect this place, how cute is that place?Not cute at all.

Untrained arms were no match for the muscles that had been fighting all the time, Ying Luo easily pulled away his son's hand, the covered area was exposed, and the thin tender stems hung down, which was really cute.

"Don't look, Dad..." The shy boy turned his head, his eyes refused to open, and begged tremblingly: "...Don't look..."

Ying Luo smiled evilly: "Okay, don't watch."

However, he covered the rough palm, rubbed it gently, rubbed the male marks and sparse hair between the son's legs, and deliberately pressed and pressed. After a while, the stem became firm, little by little. look up.

The child trembled harder, and the more he wanted to ignore his father's hands and feet, the more obvious the shock from his lower body became. He planned to restrain his desire and prevent his father from succeeding, but his body was beyond control. Under the urging of pleasure, His body was hot, and his genitals were even hotter, stretching towards the posture his father expected.

Don't... and, no good...

Who will save him?The resisting hand turned to clasp unconsciously, and his neatly trimmed nails dug into the opponent's flesh. He, who was about to perish in the sea of ​​desire, grabbed his father to resist the torrential waves.

"Comfortable?" asked teasingly, "Xiao Xia can hold on tighter."

The evil pain meant nothing to Ying Luo, seeing his son's closed eyes dripping with tears, his skin pink and tender, his beauty was delicious, it made him salivate, wishing he could swallow him in one gulp, the two melted together together.

He couldn't bear to stop the movement of his hands, and he even touched his son's chin with his mouth.

"Xiao Xia, kiss daddy..." Ying Luo said while biting her pretty little cheek.

The redness of Yingxia's body spread to her cheeks, as if a stove was burning, even smoke came out.

"No..." His eyes were still closed in embarrassment, he didn't want to kiss his father, there were some things that he couldn't take the initiative to do even if he was killed.

I had expected my son's reaction, and I didn't disobey him. I took off my son's leather shoes and trousers. Only the upper body of the young body was wearing a light-colored shirt. The lower part of the waist was naked, and the white student socks were kept, just like a Japanese AV Actress only wears sailor top and flirts with horny teacher at school.

The sexiness of the son is comparable to that of well-trained actresses, or, in the eyes of his father, Xiao Xia is more innocent than them, and the natural temptation can't be acted out. Only peerless best can describe himself son.

"My Xiaoxia...it hurts..." He laughed.

Ying Xia shook her head even more vigorously, he couldn't figure out whether his father loved him or made a fool of him.

His buttocks were suddenly cold. It turned out that his father had placed him on the desk. When his bare buttocks hit the cold board, he shivered for a while. Finally, he opened his eyes and wanted to know what his father was up to.

What he met was a pair of burning eyes, so treacherous, as if he was going to be blinded on the spot, and he closed his eyes again in fear, like an ostrich, burying its head in the sand when it is in danger, Thinking that if you can't see it, the danger doesn't exist.

This is indeed another cute and natural feature of Xiao Xia.

Ying Luo knew what was going on in her son's heart, and then used a seductive tone.

"Spread your legs so Dad can see you clearly."

"Yes, can you not?" How could he spread his thighs in front of others without embarrassment?

"If you are disobedient, Dad will punish you."

His father has been punishing him all the time, so what's the difference if he is obedient or not?Yingxia gave up on herself.

Suddenly, something hot and warm wrapped his slightly straight lower body, and the snake-like flexible, wet and slippery object swirled and licked around his genitals, and an unparalleled wonderful feeling swept his whole body. He froze and could no longer restrain himself, oh rang out.

Father is actually giving him oral sex.

"Ah... ah... no... don't..." Weeping.

The tip of Yingluo's tongue turned into a snake. It was a very aggressive snake. It was constantly caressing and rubbing at the mouth of her son's jade column. Xia's reason and thinking.

So hot, so hot, he almost melted in his father's mouth.

His upper body became weak, and he barely supported his elbows against the table. The shameful scene between his legs made him ashamed to open his eyes again. A strong pleasure surged up. He unconsciously pinched his father's head with his legs, a little uncomfortable. Means to leave.

The father's head was biting and sucking fiercely between the legs, both domineering and domineering, even if it was just a pleasing action, it also contained the meaning of controlling everything.

Yingxia's heartbeat accelerated to an unprecedented level, and her head was in chaos. He was a fish that was pulled out of the water, with his mouth open to breathe more air, and the bottom of his genitals was circled by rough fingers. So, he is completely under the control of his father.

"Father...I can't..." Grabbing his father's hair, he cried and begged.

Ying Luo swallowed harder, without any perfunctory, asking Ying Xia to elevate all the joy to heaven and devote herself wholeheartedly to this love affair.

"Really, really not... Please... don't... no..."

Although it was crying and begging, it was more like a temptation. Yingxia didn't notice it, and she also shouted "No, no", but at this moment, there was a kind of sweet stickiness in the negative words, which was enough to make "Shanjitang" "Evil ghosts" crisped their muscles and bones and made their blood flow.

Ying Luo really loves this son to death, no matter how much she plays with her, she can't get enough of it, so she continues to play with her, even if the little tender column is upright, she can't fill his mouth, allowing him to tease him freely.

"Wuuu, no more... really no more..."

Hearing his son sobbing and crying, being coquettish and tactful, made his heart itch. The thin thighs pinched him tightly on both sides of the ears at the same time, and the hair was pulled more painfully, which made him even more addicted to playing.

Loosening his mouth, he opened his son's legs to reveal the hidden place. The secret mouth is like a flower blooming at this time, and the crimson color is waiting for the approach of lecherous insects and flies.

Bewitched, her tongue went down the small pouch at the bottom, licking the wrinkled walls of the petals, which made Yingxia a little nervous.

"Ah, how can it be there..." The body that finally relaxed tensed again: "Don't lick..."

The more she begged, the more Ying Luo deliberately teased her. The tip of her tongue twirled around the nerve endings around Huaxin, making Yingxia dare not escape even if she wanted to. In the end, she couldn't cry, and found that her father's tongue actually went inside. He was so frightened that he froze and didn't dare to move.

How can it be there?Such a dirty place... no, no, shouldn't, but... so comfortable...

The waist twisted slightly, and there was a moan that seemed to be nothing.

Ying Luo concentrated on enjoying his son's shy and indulgent reaction, cute, really cute, he wanted to stop and let his son's rosy mouth serve his clone for a while, but his lower body was sore The degree has exceeded expectations, can't wait.

But she still wanted to make trouble with him on purpose.

"Xiao Xia likes Dad very much, right?"

"Well... no, I don't like it very much..."

"Children who lie, father must punish him well."

Ying Luo woke up, was too lazy to take off her clothes, untied her trouser belt, took out a hard object and squeezed it into her son, and the secret department took it in, accompanied by a muffled nasal sound, which was painful The composition only accounts for [-]% at most, and the remaining [-]% is completely lazy Meiyin.

"Ah..."

"You naughty little slut, let daddy fuck you a little bit first."

"...What?" Ying Luo was confused at first, then cried and begged: "Take it easy, Dad... it hurts..."

Ying Luo violently thrusts and thrusts more than a dozen times, letting the avatar temporarily quench his thirst in the warm and humid corridor, and then looked down at his son lying on the desk, rubbing and flattening with him like a paralyzed ooze.

"Oh, I don't like to say it hurts, and I bite it so tightly..." He poked hard again, almost making his son volley from the desk above his chest.

"No……"

"Lying again, bad mouth."

Pulling back, pulling his son's legs crossed his waist, leaning over the soft body, biting the small mouth on the upper part as if punishing, the bite was red and swollen; It had to go deep into the flesh, so the son couldn't help trembling, and ejaculated like this, staining his uniform and his father's shirt.

"...dirty..."

Ying Xia's new uniform was dirty after only wearing it for half a day, and he was afraid that his father would be angry because his shirt was stained with semen.

The father's handsome face just smiled evilly, guessing the reason for his son's panic.

"Wipe what? Just change your clothes and get new ones."

Ying Luo has nothing but a lot of money, would she care about a few clothes?

Yingxia withdrew her hand, her ears turned red, she lowered her eyes to avoid watching, and let her father continue to go out one after another. The aftertaste after the release made his consciousness soon dominated by his father's strong sex, followed by Zai Fuzai Shen.

As for Ying Luo, he couldn't stop, he wanted to keep making trouble like this, and pour all his energy into his son's body, without thinking about anything.

In the sweaty afternoon, desire flowed in the dim study room, and in the large office chair in front of the desk, the boy was hugged in the arms of a man, half-drowsy, wandering around heaven and earth several times.

"Is it okay... Dad..."

Ying Xia's face was pressed against her father's shoulder, and she asked softly, the clothes of the two of them had already been soaked in sweat, Ying Xia was even more embarrassed, her lower body was sticky and greasy, all the dirty stains left by intense sex.

"Tired?" Ying Luo asked Ying Xia.

Not only was she tired, but she was simply out of breath. It's a pity that Ying Xia didn't have the energy to defend herself.

Ying Luo reached into his son's jacket with a big hand, stroking his back repeatedly, and felt it vividly, and it was almost dinner time, he didn't eat much at noon, and felt hungry after a lot of exercise.

"Change your clothes and go eat."

"...not hungry..."

Seeing that her son's eyelids could hardly be opened, Ying Luo asked again, "Want to sleep?"

"think……"

"It's okay to want to sleep, but if you can't do something, Dad won't let you go to sleep easily." Ying Luo is well versed in the way of extorting confessions and coercion. When people's spirits are at their weakest, their sanity will be blurred. At this time, they can get whatever they want.

Ying Xia was confused, why did his father want to embarrass him?But still responded softly.

"Um……"

"Do not lock the door."

The strange order forced Yingxia to half-open her eyes. "dad?"

"You have to knock on the door to enter your son's room. Is it proper? From now on, as long as you live at home, the door is not allowed to be locked. Do you hear me?"

Ying Xia panicked and opened her eyes: "But..."

"Dozens of younger brothers outside take turns guarding, no one can break in at will, who are you guarding against? Your father?" His tone was sharp.

Ying Xia really wanted to answer yes, he was guarding against his father, he didn't take it seriously when thieves came, he had no property to steal at all.He still swallowed the words, because if he accidentally disobeyed his father, his butt would hurt again.

Ying Luo knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. With a snort, she pulled her hand out and pinched her son's face, saying viciously, "Say, I won't lock the door from now on."

"...Don't even erh (the door is not locked)..." The pink cheeks were pinched tightly by the strong thumb and index finger, and the tears were about to burst, but under the coercion of his father, he said four words without hesitation. Character.

"Hey, Dad will definitely love you." He then patted his son's head gently.

While Ying Xia was sleeping soundly, Ying Luo took a bath and walked around the front of the mountain hall. Ah Hao presented a small exquisite gift box, saying that it was a gift for Ying Xia from the store sent by Ju Yu Lou.

When I disassembled it, it turned out to be a diamond watch. According to the brand name and the fineness, this watch was expensive.

"Second young master is really caring." Even though he said that, Ying Luo raised his eyebrows in disapproval. The son belonged to him, so how could it be someone else's turn to give him the entrance ceremony?

Immediately dialed the phone to thank him, Ju Yulou on the other end just smiled, and said something else that worried Ying Luo.

"I've heard some rumors from the top police officers. The criminal team has launched an investigation into the bid rigging case against the shooting incident in the car of the person in charge of the Langxun Project surnamed Wu. The direction of the investigation is completely directed at you, so restrain yourself."

"Oh." The answer was plain, but in fact, it was clouded over.

Ah Hao said later: "The guy surnamed Wu is not on the road, brother, should we send someone else to warn him?"

"The second young master wants me to restrain myself. This means that we are really being targeted, and we must be more careful. The police are paying attention to this place so quickly. I am afraid that there will be some expert advice. Tomorrow, I will find some related people to find out. If someone is really behind the scenes Trick, never let him have a good time."

That night, Ying Luo went upstairs to wake her son up, forced her to go downstairs for a midnight snack, and put the watch on him.

"Can I not wear it?"