Rarely affectionate

Compared with two years ago, Lang Bai's pump was three inches higher, and the corresponding bones were also much heavier, but when Yuan Cheng picked up his youngest son, his movements were as crisp as two years ago, and he carried him directly to the bedroom Go throw it on the bed.

"Ah!" The fall almost shattered Lang Bai's shoulder blades, and the whole person immediately bounced up with his shoulders in his arms, and then huddled tightly into a ball.

Yuan Cheng immediately noticed something strange: "What happened to your shoulder?"

"Ah..." Lang Bai moaned uncontrollably, his body shaking uncontrollably.Yuan Cheng wanted to reach out to touch him, but just as he touched his fingers, Lang Bai violently swung them away.

Yuan Cheng concluded almost immediately that something happened to this youngest son that he didn't want him to know.

"Get out of the way, what's uncomfortable, let Dad have a look."

"No... go away!"

Different from Lang Bai's anxiety, Yuan Cheng's voice and expression were very calm: "Let Dad see."

"I don't want you to see it!"

"Be good and be obedient."

"Go away!"

Yuan Cheng's face darkened, and then he grabbed Lang Bai's hands and pushed him down on the bed, turning his whole body over, and then pressed his knee heavily on Lang Bai's back waist.Lang Bai was immobile like a small animal nailed into a trap, and before he had time to struggle, Yuan Cheng tore off his skirt with ease.

A hideous burn on the shoulder blade jumped into sight in an instant, and Yuan Cheng froze for a moment.

Although the scars are burnt black and unrecognizable, Yuan Cheng can still distinguish the iconic skull, crossbones and 322 at a glance.Yuan Cheng didn't even need to confirm the report on the whereabouts of his youngest son that he got before coming here, so he said in a positive tone: "You joined the Skull and Bones in your school."

Lang Bai buried his face deeply in the pillow, his body was still trembling slightly because of the pain and tension.

Yuan Cheng gently stroked his bare back, as if he intended to comfort his youngest son in this way, "You voluntarily?"

The comforting effect was counterproductive. Lang Bai's back muscles were extremely stiff because of this creepy comforting method, and his voice was almost sharp, "Yes, I did it voluntarily! Who is it that I don't want?" Can force me!"

"That's not necessarily true." Yuan Cheng said in a low voice, and then asked: "Why did you join that organization? Have you asked my opinion?"

Lang Bai turned his head sharply and stared angrily at his strong father: "This is my own business, so what if I didn't ask you? Dad graduated from Yale that year, and my elder brother also studied here for two years, but both Not invited by Skull and Bones, have you?"

Yuan Cheng looked at his youngest son calmly.

"I got what the two most powerful and most powerful people in the Yuan family couldn't get, but I got it. How do you feel?" Lang Bai took a breath, and his voice was obviously malicious: "——What did you see? How will the eldest brother in the middle feel?"

There was a long silence, Yuan Cheng's face was completely motionless, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.He twisted Lang Bai's hands back and forth like this to force him to remain still. After a long time, he stared at Lang Bai's face and asked slowly: "—Who do you think is the most senior member of the Yuan family?"

"...Of course it's you!"

"Wrong." Yuan Cheng said, "It's you."

As he spoke, he gently pushed Lang Bai's body into the bed, then stood up and left the room.Lang Bai was dazed by his father's inexplicable words for a while, then Yuan Cheng pushed the door open again and walked in, he immediately shrank into the corner of the bed vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid," Yuan Cheng showed him the medicine box in his hand, "You need to deal with the injury on your shoulder."

"...I, I handle it myself."

"You can't reach it." Yuan Cheng pulled his youngest son out of the corner of the bed, held him in his arms with one hand, opened the medicine box with the other hand, and took a bottle of disinfectant alcohol, "It will hurt a little, bear it." on."

The hotness in his body suddenly burned violently the moment he was forcibly pressed into his father's arms, which brought more horror to Lang Bai than thirst.He struggled like an electric shock, as if he wanted to break free from his father's embrace full of strong masculinity, but this struggle was so subtle that it could almost be regarded as some kind of trembling with unknown meaning.

Yuan Cheng hugged him tightly with one hand, and gently wiped the wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol with the other.He was sure that it would be very painful, cold sweat covered his white back, but his young and delicate son clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Yuan Cheng felt a little strange.When did his youngest son start to have such a strong personality?

This kind of toughness is actually very brittle, just like those beautiful samurai swords, which are sharp but they are broken when they are folded, so fragile that they cannot withstand a single blow.

"The wound will stick to the clothes, so don't wear a top when you sleep at night, let's go naked." Yuan Cheng closed the medicine box, and affectionately licked his youngest son's ear, "Turn up the heater, you have a fever."

The sensitivity of this part of the auricle is extremely strong, Yuan Cheng just licked it as if teasing, and found that the youngest son had collapsed silently, his waist was soft and almost ecstasy, as powerless as if it had turned into water.

For a moment Yuan Cheng thought it was an illusion, but then, the behavior of his younger son throwing himself into his arms directly ignited his nerves.Yuan Cheng tried to tighten the body in his arms, but Lang Bai only struggled weakly, and let out an extremely subtle moan that was a little bit painful and a little bit pleasant.

"What's wrong with you, Abe?"

"No...no...nothing..."

The body was so limp that it was about to melt, the blood rushed to the temples, almost all the will was used to fight against the lust, but it was quickly retreating steadily, completely vulnerable.

Yuan Cheng forcibly lifted him out and patted his face: "Did you have a fever that caused your body temperature to rise, or something else?"

Lang Bai's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with puddles of water, he looked at his father hazily, he could only pant, but could not speak.

Under such gazes, Yuan Cheng almost used up all his restraint to barely stay awake: "You... Did you drink that bowl of deer blood?"

Lang Bai was completely unable to understand what his father was saying, so he could only push Yuan Cheng in vain: "You get out... get out..."

Yuan Cheng stood up, but couldn't walk away.

"Go out..." Lang Bai frowned and buried his head deeply, but the expression on his face was mixed with pain and charm, making it impossible to move his eyes away, "Dad, please..."

Yuan Cheng was almost driven out of his mind by this call of his father.Lang Bai was half naked, with his jacket barely hanging on his elbows, which made people want to commit a crime.Although I know that this is taking advantage of others' danger, if I am an honest gentleman, I am afraid that I will only be in despair for the rest of my life, right?

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Yuan Cheng gently hugged Lang Bai into his arms, and took advantage of the situation to slowly put him down on the bed.The movements were so slow and gentle that Lang Bai couldn't break free, feeling so ashamed and almost crying.

"Don't cry, daddy won't bully you." Yuan Cheng kissed the corner of his young son's delicate lips, at the same time, he untied Langbai's belt lightly with one hand, then slid into the bottom of his clothes, touching the young boy who had already started Spiritual organs.Yuan Cheng had rough spear calluses on his hands, Lang Bai groaned in tears almost the moment he touched them, and his erection stood up even more passionately.

All of this strongly impacted the sensitive nerves of the young man. The pleasure swam through his body like a small snake, and brought an extreme sense of humiliation. Lang Bai gritted his teeth tightly, unwilling to make a sound, but tears rolled down immediately. And down.

The father also deliberately teased him with words: "Is it comfortable? I was so excited that I cried, huh?"

Lang Bai turned his head abruptly, and bit his father's muscular shoulder.However, the power in the desire was so tiny that it made Yuan Cheng intensify several times, and then Lang Bai erupted tremblingly and unexpectedly.

Yuan Cheng smiled in a deep voice, and took off Langbai's trousers in an orderly manner.Lang Bai instinctively wanted to stop him in a trance, Yuan Cheng waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Did you see it? Your things. You have saved a lot. You haven't vented much in the past two years."

The shame was so obvious that Lang Bai trembled and closed his eyes, turning his head to the side.Yuan Cheng laughed again, and kissed his eyelashes: "You have nothing to be afraid of. If you want something, you have to give something."

Maybe it was the first time I vented too hastily, or maybe the effect of the deer blood was too obvious, the second time the lust burned even more violently than the first time.When Yuan Cheng was about to reach the climax, Yuan Cheng suddenly stopped, and Lang Bai moaned unbearably in a daze: "No...don't..."

"Don't want anything?" Yuan Cheng's voice was dangerously hoarse, but Lang Bai was unconscious, "Don't move?"

"...No, don't stop..."

"Please don't stop?" Yuan Cheng pressed, "Who am I to you?"

Lang Bai finally cried unbearably, tears rolled down his face, his white jade-like face was almost in a state of embarrassment: "Dad, please! Dad!"

Yuan Cheng's blood rushed to his head, he tightened his hands a few times, and soon Lang Bai vented out with a groan.The orgasm came so violently that Lang Bai almost lost consciousness the moment he ejaculated, his inner thigh muscles convulsed, and there was a mess of eroticism.

Yuan Cheng's desire in his lower body swelled to the point of pain, and he felt that it was a miracle of self-control that he could hold back under such circumstances.

Lang Bai was groggy and seemed to have lost consciousness.He called softly: "Ah Bai?"

No echo.

"Abai?"

The exhausted youngest son gradually let out even breathing sounds, as if he had finally gotten a little rest after being tortured all day.Yuan Cheng tried to hug him, but suddenly felt his arms were wet, and found that the burns on his shoulder blades had been torn apart, and the blood was stained on the bed sheet.

"... I will ask you for the bill tomorrow morning." Yuan Cheng whispered next to Lang Baier, then reapplied the scald medicine for him, stood up and went to the bathroom to deal with it by himself.

His hands were still sticky, and it seemed that there was still some body heat left, carrying the smell of his youngest son.

Yuan Cheng smiled wryly in his heart.Although he is not a licentious tyrant, he has never wronged himself in terms of sex.It was unimaginable for Yuan Cheng a few years ago to wrong himself to do it himself when he was burning with desire.

He ate his younger son a hundred times in his head, but couldn't walk back to the bedroom across the wall to do it.

His most cherished youngest son was sleeping on that bed—Yuan Cheng was the most authoritative person in the Yuan family, but in Yuan Cheng's heart, the youngest son occupied the highest position.