Rarely affectionate

There were two times in Lang Bai's life. Zheng'er Bajing passed through the three most important doors of Yuan's house, the main gate, the main gate and the inner gate, and then walked into Yuan's house, and both times he was carried in by his father.

The first time was when Yuan Cheng officially announced he would inherit the family property when he was six years old. As the only son who had fully experienced the battle for the succession and was the only son who was by Yuan Cheng's side at that time, Lang Bai followed his father through the After passing through these three gates, he walked up to the main lobby of the Yuan family under the attention of countless people.This distance was too long for a six-year-old child, and later he couldn't walk anymore. In order to prevent the child from crying in public, Yuan Cheng had to hold him in his arms and walk the entire distance.

The second time is now.The young master of the Yuan family came back to life. Although few people knew about it, Yuan Cheng was in an extremely happy mood, and ordered the main gate to be opened for cars to drive in. In the end, he walked into the house with his youngest son in his arms.

Even Yuan Xiao had never enjoyed this kind of special treatment—he was still in refuge in Taiwan when his father took office, and Yuan Cheng had never been married in his life, so he even went out with his father to welcome Yuan's mistress into the house. No chance.

The effect of the anesthetic was really strong, and Lang Bai didn't wake up after bumping all the way back, he was carried into the door of the mansion by his father in a daze, and placed on the big bed in the master bedroom with his own hands.Of course, being unconscious, he will never notice that the Yuan family has exploded - not because the young master died and came back to life, after all, few people in the Yuan family know him now, but because Yuan Cheng opened three middle doors in a row , I hugged a handsome boy in with my own hands!

President Yuan!Do you think this is getting married? !

It's too shocking! Hey!

All the cronies who heard the news gathered together immediately. Wang Yi wiped his sweat and asked Zhou Zhengrong: "What's going on? I heard two rumors along the way. One is that Mr. Yuan decided to get married. It means that the young master came back from the dead, which one is true?"

Zhou Zhengrong was very calm: "The rumors only stop at the wise - obviously both are true. But your bald head obviously can't understand such a profound fact, I can only tell you simply: Yes, the young master is back. "

Wang Yi was stunned for more than ten seconds: "...this...what does this have to do with my baldness? The young master is still alive? Really alive?!" At the end of the sentence, there was a little ecstasy.

"Not only alive but also alive and kicking, don't worry." Zhou Zhengrong patted Wang Yi comfortingly.

If it was said who would have the worst life after Lang Bai died, the first would be Yuan Cheng, and the second would be the veterans of the technical department headed by Wang Yi.This group of people had been on the side of the young master a long time ago, and they were not pleasing to the eyes of Yuan Xiao when he was around.Although Yuan Xiao is far away in Taiwan now, Yuan Cheng will always die, and the crown prince will always be in power. When Yuan Xiao comes to power, will he still be able to show good looks to his dead brother's old department?

"What are you talking about? What time is this? What are you doing at my house?" Yuan Cheng's laughter and cursing were heard from far away in the corridor. He was obviously in a good mood. Wang Yi was startled, and hurried up to meet him: "Congratulations Congratulations! Congratulations to Mr. Yuan! I heard that the young master..."

"Little bastards are asleep, so I won't keep you guys for dinner." Yuan Cheng looked around and found that all his confidantes were present, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, you guys are too well informed, right? What are you still doing here? Your young master won't wake up for the time being, and won't see any guests."

If it were a few weeks ago when Lang Bai was still "dead", Yuan Cheng definitely didn't have such a happy look on his face. Seeing such a large group of people blocking his door uninvited, he would have let people They were all typed out.

Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the sweat on his bald head: "We are just curious, and this matter is too... But it is a good thing that the young master is back, haha, it is a good thing. Does Mr. Yuan have any orders? By the way After the order, we will do it by hand, and tomorrow you just ask for a leave to stay at home with the child."

Yuan Cheng suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Zhou Zhengrong: "Are those people in the hospital still detained?"

"Yes, I have already asked clearly, it is from the United States."

A ruthless look flashed across Yuan Cheng's face, but then he paused for a few seconds, seemingly restrained: "Forget it, put it back. Let these people go back and tell their master: I thank him for taking care of my son for so long." Time, if he still has something to say, I will come to thank his family in person some other day!—You can go.”

Zhou Zhengrong broke out in a cold sweat: "Yes!"

Wang Yi was still a little confused about the situation, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Zhou Zhengrong and dragged away.It wasn't until he left the gate of Yuan's house that Wang Yi managed to break free, and asked angrily, "Why are you blocking me? What's going on? Why do I feel that something is wrong inside and out?"

Zhou Zhengrong hurriedly "shushed" to him, looked around and asked in a low voice, "Brother, to be honest, since the young master 'died' for more than a year, do you think Mr. How about it?"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment: "It's very sad."

"Don't you think it's abnormal to be sad?"

Wang Yi suddenly closed his mouth.

As one of his most trusted confidants, Wang Yi is very clear about how sad Yuan Cheng is and how much he wants to die with him.Not to mention the indifference between father and son in the underworld family, even in ordinary families, no son died, and the father collapsed into despair like this.For more than a year, Yuan Cheng's mental state has not improved. He is irritable, irritable, suspicious, and nervous. Sometimes Wang Yi even feels that if Yuan Cheng continues like this, he may have a nervous breakdown one day.

Wang Yi is a smart person, he had long felt that something was wrong, but the guess was too scary, he really didn't dare to think about it.

"Young master, he..." Zhou Zhengrong paused for a moment, and then said vaguely: "I didn't come back willingly. Mr. Yuan used some methods and took an injection of anesthetic to bring him back. So the recent situation...no one can say Don't tell me what will happen to the Yuan family's situation after the young master wakes up."

Wang Yi was stunned for a while, and then slowly said: "I'm not interested in the matter between father and son, I just want to determine the successor."

Zhou Zhengrong asked back: "A dead son or a son who colluded with outsiders in an attempt to kill his father, which one do you think is more likely to be in power?"

Poor Wang Yi was confused: "...Both are absolutely impossible, okay!"

"Shallowness!" Zhou Zhengrong scorned for a moment, "If you ask me, both are possible!"

When Lang Bai woke up, the sky outside the window was already dark.He moved his fingers a little, but immediately found that he couldn't move his whole body up and down.

"The effect of the anesthetic has not yet expired, so lie down for a while."

Lang Bai tried his best to turn his head, only to see Yuan Cheng sitting on the edge of the bed, putting his right hand in his palm and looking at it carefully.

Lang Bai usually wears gloves all year round, and only bares his hands during the hottest days of summer, but he rarely takes his right hand out of his trouser pocket.At first, he was not used to it, but he gradually learned to write with his left hand, and Rose Thorne took care of all the inconvenient details in his life.

At first glance his right hand is a bit scary.The bones of the hand are different from other parts of the body. Once the delicate hand bones are pierced by bullets, it may cause permanent and irreparable damage, and it will be difficult to restore complete hand functions in a lifetime.

Yuan Cheng pressed his youngest son's right hand into his palm: "Why don't you even have an operation? If the treatment is timely, at least the palm can be repaired."

"..." Lang Bai was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I want to keep it, and remember this lesson."

"What lesson?"

Lang Bai turned his head and didn't even look at Yuan Cheng: "——Missing family affection, the kindness of a woman, a mistake will cause eternal hatred!"

Yuan Cheng couldn't help laughing, and kissed his youngest son's crippled right hand while laughing.Gradually, the kiss went all the way up the wrist, and the breath sprayed on the skin, making it hot and itchy. Just as Lang Bai was about to withdraw his wrist, Yuan Cheng suddenly bent down and kissed Lang Bai's slender neck rudely and eagerly.

"I'll find a doctor in a while and fill up your right hand."

Lang Bai frowned and struggled: "No!"

"Be good, be obedient." Yuan Cheng pulled his youngest son's chin forcefully, kissed the corners of his lips and cheeks, a little stubble made his white skin flush immediately, "The operation is done, don't let me see it again These. Do you know how uncomfortable and sad Dad has been for more than a year? You know how much Dad thinks... how much..."

I don't know why Yuan Cheng paused, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Lang Bai had no time to guess what he wanted to say, the panic of being torn off made him struggle more violently: "I don't want to know at all!"

"It's okay, I don't intend to tell you." Yuan Cheng calmly and calmly took off his youngest son's jacket, and the loose cotton trousers were quickly taken off, with one knee stuck between Lang Bai's legs, Forced him to look up at himself, "—but Dad will let you feel it for yourself."

Lang Bai's eyes widened, and the next second he suddenly closed his eyes heavily, with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face.The desire that he had deliberately ignored for a long time was directly aroused by Yuan Cheng. When Yuan Cheng bent down and took his erect organ into his mouth, he almost even let out a sound uncontrollably.

Yuan Cheng has already cultivated to become a master after 30 years of ups and downs, not only in the company, but also in bed.The moment the youngest son's body tensed up, he stretched out his hand, and twisted a certain position on Lang Bai's back, and the poor boy completely softened even when he made a sound.

"You're fucking tender," Yuan Cheng twisted Lang Bai's chin, and skillfully played with his fully erect organ with one hand, "Do you feel it? Do you want to cum?...Call for daddy Listen to..."

Lang Bai turned his head forcefully, and was immediately pulled back by Yuan Cheng to kiss him roughly.From the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, all the way to the cheeks and lips, it seems like a wild beast is marking its own territory.He had no way to dodge, Yuan Cheng's strength was unexpectedly great, he gave people a very bad feeling, Lang Bai had only seen such a terrifying father when they had a relationship for the first time.

Extremely resourceful and fierce, no one can take advantage of it at all, and any resistance will be suppressed immediately to the end.

Lang Bai was confused and couldn't understand.Most of the time, although Yuan Cheng is tough and cannot be rejected, at least he will not be so rough and iron-blooded.If his behavior on the bed had been so frightening, Lang Bai probably couldn't bear to run away long ago.

"It hurts...so...so painful...!"

The trembling moan at the end made Yuan Cheng's whole body burn like a frenzy. He didn't even have time to finish lubricating and inserted himself in. The hot and tight package made him take a long breath in an instant, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Do you feel pain? What is your pain compared to me?" Yuan Cheng firmly pressed Lang Bai into the pillow, panting close to his ear, "Why did I raise a child who dared to face me in front of me?" A son who is about to commit suicide? How did I raise such a heart-breaking son like you? Do you know how much pain your father has? You know that I am... living is suffering! It’s worse than death! Do you know?"

The corridor was tightened to the limit, the pain of being unable to vent and the pain of being forcibly violated overlapped, Langbai's lips trembled, and his ears were buzzing.

"I won't see you in the next life, I won't see you in the next life, how can you say such things to your father? You clearly know that you are stabbing your father with a knife, you clearly know..." Yuan Cheng pushed himself hard to the end, the sound of squeezing water At the same time as Lang Bai's crying moans, Yuan Cheng kissed and bit his youngest son's ear, almost wanting to bite him into pieces and swallow him, "You clearly know how much... how much Dad loves you... ..."

The sour, numbing and sweet feeling gathers from the inside of the body bit by bit, every nerve is thirsty, and it burns so brightly that he is unconscious.He gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back the lust, but he was hit hard by the violent thrusts one after another.Yuan Cheng opened his teeth, and the trembling crying and moaning came out immediately.

The pain was mixed with fire-like joy, the stimulation was too strong and long-lasting, and finally Lang Bai completely lost his mind, he cried and called his father, begging for mercy, his voice was hoarse from crying.Yuan Cheng was begged by him for an evil fire that burned more and more vigorously. In the end, he only had one thought, if he didn't stop this child, he would probably be killed alive on the bed by himself.

Yuan Cheng has been abstinent for more than a year, he has no thoughts or energy, and feels that he is dead.The moment he saw his youngest son with his own eyes in the United States, he couldn't believe it was real. When he returned to Hong Kong from the United States, he always felt that he was just having a long and sweet dream. Sooner or later a darker abyss.

It was only at this moment that he was convinced that this was not a dream, nor was it a hallucination caused by his excessive mental pressure. He had indeed regained his lost son and held his youngest son in his hands again.The excitement and ecstasy were suffocating, Yuan Cheng finally held Lang Bai tightly in his arms, kissed his sweaty hair, his breathing hadn't calmed down yet, his hands were shaking with excitement.

"You won," Yuan Cheng said with a trembling voice, "I'll give you whatever you want this time, Ah Bai...you won."