Rarely affectionate

Lang Bai's side face looked extraordinarily white in the steam in the bathroom, and a few strands of wet black hair stuck to his temples, making his skin even more bloodless.From Yuan Cheng's point of view, he can see that he is completely naked, and he is a living little beauty carved from a whole block of mutton fat jade and soaked in warm water.The only bright part of his whole body was his lips, which had been bitten restrainedly all the time, so red that it seemed to drip blood.

Yuan Cheng immediately had a physiological reaction.

But he didn't have to worry about his younger son noticing his strangeness at all, because the poor child was already petrified with fright, and it took him a long time to cry out tremblingly: "Father..."

This voice almost made Yuan Cheng lose his mind.

Lang Bai huddled, and curled up helplessly deep in the bathtub. He was not tall, but he felt a little petite in the large bathtub, like a kitten that got into trouble and was discovered by its owner on the spot.

Yuan Cheng pinched his palm fiercely, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he exhausted all his strength to barely keep his tone from being too abnormal: "...what's the matter, it's just that you've grown up...this kind of thing is nothing So shy, don't be afraid."

Lang Bai watched Yuan Cheng walk over, bent down, and pulled him up from the bathtub.Lang Bai's mind was in chaos, he wanted his father to go out, but Yuan Cheng forced him to lean in his arms, clasping his naked body tightly with one hand.Lang Bai's hands and feet were shaking, he was so at a loss that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"I thought you'd already washed it after you've been inside for so long... don't leave any shadows, you're so scared." Yuan Cheng stuck to Lang Bai's ear, seemed to smile, and asked, "Do you want a woman? "

"No...don't..." Lang Bai shook his head tremblingly.

"I guess you don't want it either." Yuan Cheng said in a low voice, and suddenly bit Lang Bai's thin ear, feeling the boy in his arms tremble suddenly.Immediately afterwards, he put his hand on the already languid desire of his youngest son, soothing him with excellent skills, his movements were subtle and gentle, as if he was soothing a frightened little animal.

The moment Lang Bai was touched, he froze suddenly. If he was really some kind of small animal, the fur all over his body might explode.

"Shh, don't be nervous, there's nothing to be nervous about... relax a little... this is a very comfortable thing, don't be afraid..." Yuan Cheng whispered comfort in his ear, bringing out warm air when he spoke, spraying it on On the juvenile's sensitive pinnae.

Lang Bai closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes were trembling, and there seemed to be tiny drops of water, which looked like the remnant wings of a butterfly, so beautiful that it made people breathless.Yuan Cheng felt that the animal nature that had been suppressed for a long time in his body was slowly awakening.He couldn't control himself to continue to use gentle movements to take care of his youngest son's fragile desire. He wanted to completely control the wonderful body in his arms in his palm. The slow movements like swallowing water made the man's heart feel hot and itchy, making him want to crazy.

"Dad...Dad..." Lang Bai's voice seemed to be crying, "Don't touch...don't..."

Yuan Cheng kissed his ear, but he increased his strength in his hands, moving his tender and fragile organs up and down.The youth's innocent desire seemed to be slightly stimulated by the electric current, but the sense of humiliation doubled the joy. He wanted to clench his teeth to resist the ubiquitous pleasure, but the desire for joy ran all over his body like a snake.The muscles on the inner side of his thigh were convulsed, and every time Yuan Cheng touched the most sensitive opening on his top, he felt the urge to cry and collapse.

Lang Bai twisted his waist subconsciously, trying to bring his legs together, but Yuan Cheng's arms blocked there, and even his knees were completely limp, which seemed to be an extremely cooperating obscene gesture.

Yuan Cheng felt that he was a little cruel.He actually knows how much a child with little experience can bear.What's more, the youngest son's health has been a little poor. For him, the gentler the better, and the sooner it is resolved, the better.

He kissed Lang Bai's sweat-soaked temples, then lowered his head to stare at his youngest son's face mixed with pain and joy.The boy's skin is very thin, and it looks even more crystal clear under the water and light, and it glows thin red under the torment of lust, so beautiful that people can't help but want to ravage him roughly.

Too dangerous.It's almost reaching the critical point of misfire.

"Ah... Dad...!" Lang Bai raised his head vigorously in his father's arms, his eyelashes trembling violently, and moaned unbearably.The remaining rationality and shame made him desperately resist the invasion of the climax, but Yuan Cheng refused to give him this chance.The man lowered his head and approached him with a gentle and dangerous tone: "Hey, don't call me that, or you will regret it."

"...Ah!..." Lang Bai shook his head vigorously, sobbing.Yuan Cheng mercilessly sped up his movements, knowing that his youngest son was extremely reluctant, and semi-forced him to climax.With a moan of collapse, Lang Bai finally trembled violently and sprayed out from his father's hand.

"Are you comfortable, Abai?" Lang Bai's ears were buzzing, his consciousness was muddled, and he couldn't hear what his father was saying, "...Do you like it?"

Lang Bai's lips trembled, the exhaustion after orgasm made him unable to answer.He lay limp in Yuan Cheng's arms, exhausted and in a trance, but Yuan Cheng had no intention of letting him go.

Soon, Lang Bai's feeble breathing was mixed with a trace of trembling, because Yuan Cheng once again grasped the desire he had vented just now, and skillfully and skillfully, coaxing and forcing him to stand upright again.This was disastrous for Lang Bai, every inch of his body was exhausted, and his spirit had reached its limit. Yuan Cheng's manipulation made him unable to enjoy the pleasure of erection, on the contrary brought more forced to excruciating pain.

"Dad, please..." A begging voice sounded in the sound of water, "Dad, don't...please!..."

Yuan Cheng knew that this was going too far, but he couldn't control his sinful desire to ravage.

He wanted to see his little son crying and tossing and turning under him, he wanted to hear him begging for mercy while calling his father, he wanted to see the little beauty he had raised with his own hands forced to open his body to him, and even possessed to the point of collapse.

Immortal desires confuse and enthrall, but forbidden stimuli appear sweeter.Yuan Cheng has lived for so many years, he is used to taking what he wants - even if it is his own youngest son, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, Lang Bai's crying made him more satisfied, like the devil who had been dormant in his heart for a long time, taking this helpless crying and moaning as nourishment, slowly revived bit by bit.

In the end, Lang Bai was almost tortured to the point of collapse. When the spray came out, he was in a trance, and fell into a semi-awake, semi-comatose state. Whenever Yuan Cheng touched him, he trembled reflexively.Fortunately, the water in the bathtub is very warm, which ensured that he did not catch cold in that situation.Yuan Cheng wrapped his youngest son in a thick towel, carried him from the bathroom to the bedroom, and put him on the big bed.

"Sleep well." Yuan Cheng kissed the corner of the young man's lips and whispered.

Lang Bai glanced at his father with slack eyes, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Cheng covered his youngest son's naked body with the quilt, carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt, and then stared at Lang Bai's face for a while before standing up and exiting the bedroom.

The desire below him was so loud that it hurt, but Yuan Cheng didn't plan to do any more.

He went back to the bathroom and locked the door behind him.Some of the steam in the bathroom has dissipated, and the rest is floating in the air, which seems to still have the smell of lust when the teenager sobbed orgasm.Yuan Cheng took a deep breath and decided to solve his own problems with his hands.

(2)

When Lang Bai opened his eyes, he completely forgot what happened in a trance. It seemed that he just came home, drank porridge, and because he was too sleepy, he climbed into bed and slept for a while, and woke up before dark up.He sat up, feeling somewhat exhausted, and then looked back at the French windows, only to see the setting sun outside, and it was evening.

Lang Bai was stunned for a moment, grabbed his watch and looked at the date, and found that he had slept all night plus the whole day!

Everything that happened after I got home last night came to my mind one by one, including my father's unexpected visit, including the porridge dinner, including...including...everything that happened in the bathroom.

It's so absurd that it's hard to believe it's true.

Lang Bai sat on the bed with a pale face. After several minutes, he slowly reached out and grabbed the white silk bathrobe scattered beside the bed, and slowly wrapped it around his body.

When he was getting dressed, he saw a few faint bruises on his arms, which may have been bumped against the bathtub wall when he was struggling.

Lang Bai stared at the bruise, and remained motionless for a while.He knew that if Yuan Cheng was a little more ruthless, as long as he wanted, he could create scars that were a thousand times more terrifying than this.After all, this man has stood at the pinnacle of underworld power for so many years.

It's just that after so many years, Lang Bai gradually regarded him as a loving father.He had really forgotten that Yuan Cheng was not only his father, but also a man with great power and a rather ruthless heart.

Yuan Cheng gave Lang Bai the feeling that he was a father who was too close.The relationship between them is much closer than the relationship between Yuan Cheng and Yuan Xiao. Many people think that it is because Lang Bai is an illegitimate child and the youngest son. It is only natural for a father to feel more distressed. It is not surprising.Lang Bai himself enjoyed this with peace of mind, as if he was born to be closer to his father than his eldest brother, and it has been like this from the beginning.

But would a father do such a thing for a younger son?No matter how intimate, it's a little... strange, right?

Although Lang Bai himself didn't get involved, there were also boys who grew up with Lang Bai in the subordinate families affiliated to the Yuan family.When boys grow up to a certain age, they will naturally exchange secrets and feelings in this regard. He knows that some boys will help each other among brothers, some elder brothers will teach younger brothers hand in hand, and some are more responsible and trust their side An older woman was given to his younger brother who was about to grow up, just like Yuan Cheng once asked his maid to serve Lang Bai.

However, no matter what the situation is, these boys of the same age around Lang Bai all have one thing in common, that is, this kind of communication mostly happens between brothers, there are also cousins ​​who play well, and even more outrageous are peers who hang out together. Pistol each other in the hot springs.

Never before has a father personally done something like this... so proactively and forcefully, forcing his son to do such a thing.And in the process from beginning to end, so intimate and even intimacy, he controlled every trace of his son's bodily reaction, played slowly, teased calmly, and finally forced an orgasm.

This is simply not something a father is likely to do.

Lang Bai thought for a long time, and the messy memory interfered with his thinking. He didn't come to any clear result until it was completely dark.The only thing he felt was that he suddenly realized that Yuan Cheng was not only his father, but also a dangerous, powerful, impatient and cunning man.Male members of the Yuan family can rarely escape the fate of fighting and killing each other. No matter how successful Yuan Cheng is in wearing the mask of a loving father, it cannot conceal the ferocity of the Yuan family in his bones.This ferocity is the same for everyone, and it is no exception for the youngest son.

Although Lang Bai is still young, the blood of the Yuan family still flows in his veins.

He instinctively felt wary and vigilant among males towards his strong and powerful father.

The door was knocked lightly twice: "Young master, I'm Song Qiang. Are you up yet?"

Lang Bai came back to his senses suddenly: "...well. I'll come out right away."

Song Qiang was one of the bodyguards Yuan Cheng chose for Lang Bai.Yuan Cheng doesn't give things to Lang Bai lightly, but once he does, he must carefully select and give the best.He allocated twenty guards in shifts to Lang Bai, each of whom was excellent, and Song Qiang was not outstanding among the 20 guards.The reason why he was picked by Lang Bai later was very simple, that is, he had a grudge against the Wang family.

Song Qiang has a younger brother, who worked in the police force earlier, and later worked as a bodyguard for the Wang family, specially protecting Wang Jiadong when he went out.A few years ago, Wang Jiadong got drunk and made trouble with others in a nightclub, which resulted in a gang fight. Song Qiang's younger brother was stabbed with a knife and almost died.

The Wang family also lost money afterwards, but just a sum of money could not completely appease the resentment of Song Qiang's family.

Lang Bai has been favored by Yuan Cheng for so many years, of course he also has some contacts and channels of his own.After he learned about this, he put a lot of effort into Song Qiang, and gradually cultivated him into his confidant.

Lang Bai is quite good at winning people over.From a material point of view, money, house, status, and the life problems of family members; from a spiritual point of view, trust, value, equal treatment, and even a little subtle indulgence are all sharp weapons that can quickly win people's hearts.It depends on whether you want to use it, and whether you will use it.

Yuan Xiao is not as precise as Lang Bai in this regard.

Yuan Xiao has been a righteous young master since he was a child, the focus of thousands of eyes.He didn't have to go out of his way to win over anyone, everyone naturally stood by his side and tried their best to show their allegiance to him - besides, only he was the upright young master of the Yuan family, and there was no other object of allegiance other than him.

Yuan Xiao would not try to win over people.Of course, he didn't think he needed to.

Lang Bai walked out of the bedroom, and there were already hot glutinous rice porridge boiled with red dates and several plates of fresh side dishes in the dining room.He slept for a whole day, so he inevitably lost his appetite, so he just sat at the dining table and stirred the bowl of porridge with a spoon, and asked Song Qiang, "What's special today?"

Song Qiang stood beside him, bowed and said, "It's nothing special. The prince said he would come to see you in the morning, but he heard that you were still sleeping because you were not feeling well, so let's just say forget it and wait until tomorrow."

Lang Bai sneered, and said almost silently, "It's probably for auditing." After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Where's my father?"

Song Qiang knew that Yuan Cheng went out from the young master yesterday, and the next day after it was over, Lang Bai slept on the bed all day.He thought it was weird, but judging by Lang Bai's expression and tone, it didn't look like there was anything unusual at all.Besides, what can happen between the two fathers and sons?Everyone in the Yuan family knew that the young master was actually born to Yuan Cheng.

"President Yuan flew to the northeast last night, and it is said that he will be back tomorrow."

"To see Chief of Staff Li Mingyu?"

"Yes."

Lang Bai was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Qiang looked at his face, then coughed, and said carefully: "Young master..."

"how?"

"The student who hit you, named Mo Fang, was suspended by the school today."

Lang Bai seemed to have paused for a while, and then slowly said "Ah...": "Speaking of which, I don't really know why he hit me..."

"It's not a big deal." Song Qiang said with a smile, "The school will arrange an opportunity for outstanding students to go to a big company for an internship once a year. If there are no mistakes during the internship, they will basically be able to get a job after graduation. Don't put that in the dormitory. There is a close buddy who originally booked the internship opportunity, but it turns out..."

"It turned out that the school leader arranged it for me?"

"It's very hard to find job opportunities now, and I heard that his buddy's family situation is also - quite ordinary."

"Then he thought it was me who made trouble?" Lang Bai shook his head, feeling ridiculous, "I don't need an internship opportunity, which company dares to ask me to work? Which school leader came up with it just to curry favor with my elder brother It's a bad idea."

Song Qiang smiled and said nothing.

In fact, who expects this 15-year-old young master to be able to work? It's just that this internship opportunity, to put it bluntly, is a recognition and reward for outstanding students, and it is a bright and dignified talk for the young master of the Yuan family.Even if this opportunity was given to Lang Bai, he would not really go for an internship, everyone knew that.

It’s just that for Mo Fang’s friend, an internship opportunity to work in a big company is so precious now that it’s becoming more and more difficult to find a job.

"I don't want that internship opportunity. I'll give it back to whoever it was originally. What a big mess. I was tossed like this by these people." Lang Bai rubbed the corner of his mouth, it hadn't fully healed, and it hurt a little .

Song Qiang seemed to have sympathy for Mo Fang: "That classmate of the young master..."

Lang Bai was silent for a moment, then sighed with disinterestedness: "It's hard for him not to stand up for himself, but for his friends."

"Then you mean to tell the school to let him go back to school?"

Lang Bai was a little out of spirits, he just wanted to nod and say yes, but suddenly he didn't know what to think of, so he paused again.Song Qiang looked at his face, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. It was just such a delicate and clear face, with heavy brows and eyes, as if he was thinking about some secret thoughts.It took me a long time to hear him say: "Don't plead with him yet."

Song Qiang was stunned for a moment, only to hear Lang Bai say softly: "It's not yet time."