This is crossing

? "Yang... um... take it easy..."

Between the messy mattresses, two young bodies were entangled and overlapped, making a blushing and heartbeating rubbing sound.

The man at the bottom raised his slender neck, exposing his fragile Adam's apple, allowing the man above to bite and chew.Although he said "lighten" in his mouth, the action he made was to firmly grasp the man's back with both hands.

Yang Tao couldn't bear it anymore, he hastily finished the foreplay, and was about to hit Huanglong...

"father!"

Yang Tao was startled in horror, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, most of his lust disappeared immediately.

He turned his head to look at Yang Yi who was lying beside the bed at some point, his clear eyes flashed with doubt and curiosity, as if he was thinking about what he was doing.

Yang Tao flipped off Ansair in a panic, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, only his head was exposed.

"Hey, what's the matter, son?"

"Dad, tell me a story!"

"Uh, well, what do you want to hear?"

"Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs!"

While Yang was talking, he got into the bed domineeringly, and his little soft body arched into Yang Tao's arms.

Ansair had a gloomy face, watching with cold eyes.

Yang Yi glanced back as if feeling something, Xiaoyuan's face was serious, his indifferent expression was exactly the same as his father's.

But looking back, his eyes were squinted: "Father! You said yesterday that Wang Fu tricked Prince Snow White into eating a poisoned apple. Will he die?"

"Ah, after Snow White ate the poisoned apple..."

Not long after, the listener and the storyteller hugged each other, and fell into a sleepy sleep.

Ansair looked at the peaceful sleeping expressions on the similar faces of the father and son, and silently sighed for his unsatisfied desire.

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"Father! Fly a kite with me!"

Yang Tao, who was still lingering with Ansair a moment ago, immediately bounced off him, his face flushed, but he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Okay, son."

Ansair looked coldly at the smug look in the corner of Yang's eyes.

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"Dad! I want to eat a cake made by you!"

"...Okay, Dad will do it for you!" 24 Xiao's father pushed away Ansair who was kissing him, and said out of breath.

Yang Yi glanced at Ansair provocatively, ignoring the icy aura he instantly opened up, like a proud king, he rode on Yang Tao's neck and walked away arrogantly.

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After venting freely, Yang Tao rested his head on Ansair's chest muscles and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It's been so long, and it's not easy to finally succeed once without interruption from outside force!Yang Tao sighed.

"Where's our son?" He didn't show up all day!Miracle!

(Somewhere far away. "Asshole! I won't let you monopolize Dad!" A bun who failed to sneak away again pointed to the sky and said angrily, "I, Yang Yi, will come back sooner or later!")

"Father said he wanted to see his grandson, so I sent him there."

"Why didn't you tell me? When will you be back?"

"Not coming back."

"What?" Yang Tao asked in shock.

"I'm joking..."

Yeah?Why do you have such a serious expression when joking?

"...I'll be back in a while." Let him come back in ten or eight years, Ansair added in his heart.