Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

The two have been tossing until 11 o'clock.

Lin Zhou lay lazily on the soft and comfortable bed, feeling like he was going to fall apart.

Thinking of Fu Mingshen who was still in high spirits, Lin Zhou couldn't help but slander.

Why is there such a big gap in physical strength for both men? !

Too tired but not sleepy, Lin Zhou couldn't help but took out his phone and opened a certain forum.

This forum was recommended to him by Zhou Yi, because he didn't think Fu Mingshen looked like he had been in a relationship, and he had no experience in that area, so he planned ahead and asked Zhou Yi for advice.

Zhou Yi sent him this forum, telling him that everything he wanted was available in the gay section, and he could post for help if he didn't understand.

But Lin Zhou is basically diving.

After thinking about it, he made a post.

[Subject: What should I do if my boyfriend lasts too long? 】

And it’s very big. He tossed me for three hours today. It didn’t feel like my own. My waist was sore and swollen, but he was still not satisfied. I want to ask everyone if this is normal. I even suspect that he ate it secretly. The medicine is gone (laughing and crying).

1L: ?

2L: The host is here to show off, so withdraw quickly!

3L: This situation is very abnormal. I suggest that the landlord give me the old Gong.

4L: Fuck, I want to be dissatisfied, why did I get to this, ask for a brother Dajiebao in the front row, I can play with everything.

5L: Let's go, everyone, the host Chang Ye Man Man Man has hallucinated with his right hand.

6L: My boyfriend just finished 10 minutes (bye).

7L: It is definitely taking medicine. How can there be a big, fierce and long-lasting 1 in this world. I suggest the poster to ask which kind of medicine you are taking, and the secret of sex/blessing should be shared together!

8L: I guess this is an advertisement for selling props. The method is simpler, just post the link directly, and I will try to see if it is really that easy to use.

9L: So fierce?I don't believe it, unless the landlord asks me to play three chops together.

......

Lin Zhou: "...???"

Why can't he understand these answers.

Can't you seriously analyze and answer it, isn't it the best popular science website in the gay circle, what kind of unscrupulous answers are these!

At this moment, the door opened with a "click", and Fu Mingshen walked in softly, and raised his eyebrows when he saw that he was still playing with his mobile phone.

"You're not very tired, why don't you go to sleep?"

"We'll sleep together when you come back," Lin Zhou lied without blushing, "You cleaned up so soon?"

They tossed and tossed in the studio for so long and made a mess all over the floor, and there were some unknown liquids. The aunt who came to clean up tomorrow saw that it was the scene of a social death.

Lin Zhou was a little thin-skinned, and he didn't want his aunt to know that they were doing that kind of thing in that place.

So Mr. Fu, who never touched the spring water with his ten fingers, was driven to tidy up the studio.

"Well," Fu Mingshen turned off the headlights, leaving only a bedside lamp, lay down beside him, and hugged him from behind, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Zhou hastily canceled the forum when Fu Mingshen came in, and now he is pretending to be browsing Moments, showing him generously: "Here."

Fu Mingshen had no intention of prying into his privacy, and said, "Don't read it, go to bed quickly."

Lin Zhou glanced at the time and muttered, "It's not even 11:[-], and the elderly don't take their work and rest so early."

After all, Lin Zhou is only in his early 20s, and he has the common problem of young people. It is usually before 12 o'clock, and he can't put down his mobile phone to sleep.

What's more, tomorrow is Saturday, so you can sleep in and be even more unscrupulous.

"..." In order to avoid a generation gap, Fu Mingshen stopped urging him.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Zhou's waist.

Lin Zhou's waist was already very uncomfortable, but when he rubbed it, he sighed comfortably.

"A bit below, yes, there, uh... so comfortable."

Lin Zhou was enjoying the massage service from his boyfriend, humming in comfort, thinking how nice it is to have a boyfriend who can take care of others, but the hand on his waist changed unknowingly.

Lin Zhou pressed his hand quickly and said, "I don't want it anymore."

"Soon," Fu Mingshen's warm breath moved over his neck, "You can go to sleep if you're tired, I'll take it easy."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Listen to what people say.Lin Zhou still wanted to resist, but Fu Mingshen was too thieves, and he specifically picked on his weak points to attack.

After a while, Lin Zhou's push and refusal became weaker, more like a refusal.

Fu Mingshen took the opportunity to attack the city.

Lin Zhou was already desperate for his weak willpower, why did he give in so easily!

Before sinking, Lin Zhou only had time to think that he must not live together with Fu Mingshen.

Otherwise he will die.

After the end, Fu Mingshen wanted to take Lin Zhou to take a bath, but Lin Zhou groaned on the bed and refused to go. He was really tired and just wanted to sleep and didn't want to take a bath anymore.

Fu Mingshen had no choice but to hastily cleaned him up and prescribed medicine.

After finishing all this, Fu Mingshen lay on the bed, turned off the bedside lamp, and took Lin Zhou, who was already asleep, into his arms.

He wondered if he would get sick like this, and he regretted that he couldn't control it.

Fortunately, Lin Zhou can't have children, otherwise he might be pregnant.

Pregnancy or something... Fu Mingshen couldn't help touching the kid's flat belly, imagining how he would look pregnant, and his satiated body was a little ready to move.

Mr. Fu quickly strangled this idea to death in the cradle.

He felt that he was somewhat perverted.

***

The next day, Lin Zhou slept until almost noon before getting up.

I thought that after the tossing last night, today would be extremely uncomfortable, but I didn’t expect his body to adapt well. Obviously, the first time, when he woke up the next day, he was sore and didn’t want to move. This time, he didn’t feel too uncomfortable. .

Instead, the body has an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The back is not very painful either.

It is estimated that he is young and adaptable.

Even Aunt Liu looked at him with a smile all the time, and she was very considerate in preparing the lunch, which was light dishes and porridge, and added thick velvet cushions on the dining chairs, which almost made Lin Zhou lose his hair.

Even if you know what happened, don't be so straightforward, hey!

I don't want to lose face!

After they had lunch, they set off for Fu Mingshen's uncle's birthday banquet. Since it was a banquet, there were also requirements on what to wear. Fu Mingshen had ordered clothes early in the morning, and Lin Zhou's was a white suit.

Not only that, there are also special stylists who come to the door to give them styling.

"What's the matter?" After getting in the car, Fu Mingshen asked when he saw Lin Zhou was moving around.

"It's a bit awkward." Lin Zhou said.

He had never dressed so formally before, and this was his first time wearing a suit.

"Is it like wearing an adult's clothes secretly?" He asked Fu Mingshen.

This person always called him a kid, which made him have an age cognition disorder for himself.

"No, it's beautiful." Fu Mingshen said.

His little friend wears a suit like the little prince, which makes him have a bit of a perverted idea of ​​locking him up and not showing it to anyone else.

"Oh..." Lin Zhou felt relieved a little, and joked again, "Do you have any crushes or childhood sweethearts, will I be made things difficult if I go?"

According to the normal [-] o'clock plot, a person like Fu Mingshen must have a crush who loves him to death, or a self-willed childhood sweetheart, who is either a daughter or a young master. The poor boy took it seriously and bullied and made things difficult for him.

There are also those people from the Fu family, all of them are tall and high, looking at him with their chins, engraved on their faces that I look down on you, and even giving him an extra look is like helping the poor.

It's miserable just thinking about it.

Lin Zhou quickly came up with a danmei novel about the little pitiful and his wealthy old Gong.

Fu Ming thought for a while and said, "Probably not."

Just should?

"I won't come here to bully you." Fu Mingshen stretched out his hand to cover his hand. The child's skeleton is very small, and his hand can just wrap him around. "They dare not."

This is not the same as the good plot.

Lin Zhou smiled and said, "Why do I feel that you seem cruel in the eyes of others?"

"Not cruel."

"What is that, convincing people with virtue?"

Fu Mingshen was serious: "Stand at the top of the food chain."

Lin Zhou: "..."

It was a strange remark, but he was powerless to refute it.

Fu Mingshen's cousin's birthday party didn't start until evening, and they went to Fu Mingshen's cousin's house first.

When Lin Zhou and Fu Mingshen appeared hand in hand, the originally bustling hall fell silent instantly.

Someone was so startled that the cup in his hand fell directly to the ground, suspecting that the way he went out today was wrong.

Even Fu Mingshen's uncle and aunt were astonished.

Fu Mingshen only told them that he would bring someone over, but he didn't say who it was. He didn't expect it to be the target.

Fu Mingshen's aunt was the first to react. She stood up and said with a smile, "Mingshen is here, this is..."

"My lover," Fu Mingshen introduced bluntly, "his name is Lin Zhou, Lin Xiangru's Lin, a flat boat."

Although they had guessed for a long time, but hearing Fu Mingshen admit it personally, the others couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Fu Mingshen... unexpectedly found a man to be his partner.

They thought that Fu Mingshen would know the importance of offspring after he had experienced that kind of thing.

How's the result? Find a man directly. Is this planning not to have children?

And the surname Lin, after thinking about it, it seems that no big family has the surname Lin.

Aunt Tang was also stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, you are a real kid, and you don't know how to say hello in advance if you want to bring someone, which makes us almost neglect, Lin Zhou, can I call you Zhou Zhou? ?”

Lin Zhou smiled obediently and said, "It's ok."

"You're so pretty," Tang aunt came over and took Lin Zhou's hand enthusiastically, and said, "I'm Mingshen's aunt, you can also call me aunt along with him."

Lin Zhou was not used to being so enthusiastic, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Zhou was dragged in by his aunt to sit down. The nanny had already come to clean up the broken cups, and everyone else came to their senses.

Although they were puzzled as to why Fu Mingshen would find a man, after all, it was the first time Fu Mingshen brought someone back. No matter what his status was, whether he would become his partner in the future, he still had to give face, even if it was superficial. superior.

So everyone is very enthusiastic about Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou originally imagined the script as a student from a lowly family background, who was unwilling to give him the attention of the high-ranking Fu family, but he didn't expect to feel the warmth of home, and his face almost froze with laughter.

Fu Mingshen talked to his aunt's family for a while, and then his cousin gave him a wink, signaling him to follow him to the study.

"You talk with aunt and the others, and I'll be back later." Fu Mingshen whispered to Lin Zhou.

"Well, you go."

Fu Mingshen patted the back of his hand, got up and went to his uncle's study.

His cousin is Fu Qizong. He is only in his early 50s this year. He is well maintained. Except for a few wrinkles on his face, the years have hardly left any traces on his face. He always smiles when he sees people, giving people a very kind feeling. .

At this moment, there was no smile on his face. When Fu Mingshen closed the door with his backhand, he asked straight to the point: "Is your boyfriend serious or just for fun?"

There is a tea set in the study, Fu Mingshen sat down on the sofa, boiled water to make tea, and said, "I won't bring it here just for fun."

Fu Qizong knew this was the answer. He walked around a little irritably and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? Do your parents know about this?"

"I said hello," Fu Ming said after washing the tea set, "They don't care about my business now."

And it doesn't matter.

Fu Qizong said with old blood: "With a man, have you never thought about children? You have experienced it yourself. Didn't you see that you need an orthodox Fu family to inherit everything from you?"

Fu Ming smiled deeply, and said: "If the child agrees, I will adopt one in another branch of the Fu family."

"..." He still needs to agree to the adoption, and Fu Qizong is an old blood again.

He didn't expect his nephew to be a wife slave if he doesn't fall in love.

"And," Fu Mingshen said, "what is orthodox or not is just an excuse for them to oppose me. Even if my father is an upright Fu family, they will find other reasons to oppose me."

Fu Qizong choked.

This is true.

Is there any difference between Fu Mingshen's mother being from the Fu family and his father being from the Fu family? Actually, no, this is just an excuse for those people to fight for power.

In the final analysis, it depends on strength in the end.

Fu Qizong sat down opposite him, and said in a slow tone: "Okay, let's leave aside the issue of heirs, what about his origin?"

Fu Ming frowned deeply: "I don't need to rely on these things to contribute to my career, otherwise I wouldn't have waited until now."

A few years ago, the Qin family, another wealthy family, wanted to marry Fu Mingshen. If Fu Mingshen married Miss Qin, it would be a strong alliance, and he would not have to spend so much energy fighting for power later on.

But Fu Mingshen didn't want to make marriage a sacrifice for his career, and he had no interest in that Miss Qin, so he refused without thinking.

Fu Qizong knew that Fu Mingshen was a cold and hard rock, and there was basically no room for change in the things he decided.

He sighed, and when he was thinking about attacking from other places, Fu Ming said coldly: "Don't think about attacking him, otherwise I'm not sure what I will do."

Fu Qizong: "..."

Fu Qizong, who was seen through, snorted coldly: "Whoever said that I will trouble him, whoever you like to be with, anyway, we will not be the ones who will suffer in the future."

Fu Mingshen brought the brewed tea to him, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Then I will thank uncle for his blessing first."

Fu Qizong: "..."

Who said he was going to bless him!

When the two came out of the study, Lin Zhou saw the unhappy expression on Fu Qizong's face, and quietly asked Fu Mingshen who sat down next to him again: "Are you okay?"

Fu Ming shook his head deeply.

"Your aunt gave me a red envelope, what should I do, should I return it?"

When they met for the first time, Lin Zhou accepted a big red envelope from him. The key point was that he came to the door empty-handed. Fu Mingshen said that the two of them only needed to send a gift. The gift was prepared by Fu Mingshen early on.

So he was even more embarrassed.

Hearing this, Fu Ming laughed, because his aunt knew him better.

"It's okay, you take it."

My aunt has called, and there is nothing I can't take.

"But I feel like she's giving me a card."

"Well, the money is too thick to cover." Fu Mingshen said as usual.

Lin Zhou: "......"

He doesn't understand the world of the rich.

They stayed at Fu Mingshen's uncle's house until the evening. During this time, many Fu family members heard that Fu Mingshen had brought a boyfriend back, and came to see him quietly. Maliciousness was not malicious, but Lin Zhou felt like a monkey being surrounded. .

==

It wasn't until the evening that they set off to the hotel where the birthday party was held, that Lin Zhou was relieved.

Although he didn't make things difficult as he imagined, he felt a lot of pressure from being watched.

The venue of the banquet was a well-known local garden hotel. The place was luxurious and exquisite, much more luxurious than the scenes in those rich families in TV dramas.

It was the first time for Lin Zhou to attend this kind of banquet. He was nervous and curious. The banquet was held in the form of a reception. The people who came were all dressed formally. The men wore suits and the women wore evening gowns. They were elegantly dressed. It used to be a high society gathering.

As soon as Lin Zhou walked in, he felt dazzled.

If it weren't for Fu Mingshen, he would definitely be restrained and at a loss.

Many of these people should know Fu Mingshen, and when they saw them appearing hand in hand, they all looked surprised or shocked.

Lin Zhou even saw someone wipe his eyes several times, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Brother, you are so popular." Lin Zhou whispered.

Fu Mingshen also whispered, "Because my partner is so handsome."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Your mouth is quite sweet.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, long time no see."

As soon as they walked in, a man who looked about the same age as Fu Mingshen came over and greeted them with a smile.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Zhou always felt that his tone was a bit weird.

"Yeah, no wonder I feel my world is brighter, so it's been a long time since I haven't seen Mr. Qin." Fu Mingshen said.

Lin Zhou was sure, they were just acting weird.

These two people can't deal with it at first sight.

Unexpectedly, Fu Mingshen, who has always played the role of the big devil, would have such a person who can't get along with him. Lin Zhou suddenly became interested and watched them fight each other.

Boss Qin smiled, looked at Lin Zhou, and raised his eyebrows: "Little lover, you're so pretty."

"Lover," Fu Mingshen raised Lin Zhou's hand, showed him the rings on their hands, and smiled, "I'm in love."

Mr. Qin couldn't maintain his composure, widened his eyes, and blurted out: "You actually know how to fall in love?"

Fu Ming smiled deeply: "I'm sorry, I left the order before you."

President Qin: "..."

Damn, he actually lost.

As a rival, this kind of loss is not very good.

Fu Ming embraced Lin Zhou deeply, and continued to hate: "Single dogs don't be too envious, because you can't come envious."

President Qin: "???"

He is envious of a ball!

President Qin was deeply depressed.

What kind of show is it? Don't you know that Xiu Enai is about to die!

Mr. Qin snorted coldly: "So what if he gets out of the single before me, he can't have a child, and if I get out of the single later, I will have a child before you."

Fu Mingshen: "..."

Damn it, it made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

Lin Zhou: "???"

What an elementary school chicken bickering scene, besides, he felt a little pain in his knee.

Blame him for not being able to have children? !

The author has something to say: I'm really convinced, I didn't write anything, so I insisted on locking me, I don't know how to change it