my lady is dinner

"This, this one is very similar to the one drawn in the book Brother Que showed me, um...it's called Shuang, Xiu..."

"Bailiqin...show you this kind of book?!"

Before Rong Zijin could reply to Rong Yinshi's words, he felt his body tremble, and the feet of the stamp that was stimulated slipped, almost knocking the two people on his back off.

"Seal... I think it should be replaced with a more reliable or deaf-mute one. What do you think?"

"Boss, I made a mistake TUT, I must fly well! Don't replace me, the one behind is also talking about it, TUT."

"good."

After threatening the seal, Rong Yinshi turned his face to Rong Zijin again: "What else did that bastard Bailiqin teach you?"

Recalling that Bai Liqin was nervous after reading some disharmonious things for herself and insisted that she was not allowed to tell her father, Rong Zijin hesitated for a moment, and then... all the tricks.

"Very good." Rong Yinshi hooked his lips: "Let him wash his neck and wait."

"Daddy...is it bad to do this?"

"You don't understand, come on, let's continue."

"Ji, continue what?" Rong Zijin blinked her big innocent eyes and stared straight at Rong Yinshi with a particularly pure and innocent look, as if saying, you see I am so pure, are you willing to attack me?

Rong Yinchen pressed his body down again, and then raised his hands unbearably to cover Rong Zijin's eyes.

"Hmm...Daddy...uh!" The eyes couldn't see, but the feeling became obvious, Rong Zijin only felt that his father was messing with something on his body, it was crispy and itchy and slightly painful, which was very uncomfortable.

"Tsk...it's still too young..." After realizing that his body was cold, Rong Zijin heard his father say this, and then covered himself with a soft thing: "Forget it, I don't mind too much. Wait a few years."

After the hand in front of him was removed, Rong Zijin was hugged into a hug. He opened his eyes tentatively. He stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes covering his body. Sure enough, there was nothing on the covered body, and he turned around again. Look, my father looks like a well-dressed gentleman, but... what is the hard thing that he sat down on?

Rong Zijin reached out to touch it curiously, and then, there was no more.

"Daddy...Zijin is not comfortable sitting, there is something stuck underneath."

"cough……"

"Daddy, are you sick?"

"No, no."

"Really? Tell me if you're sick, you can't pretend you're not sick."

"..."

Why did this child learn badly when he went to Bailiqin? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻.

"Yifu, I will go directly to the deity's room later... Well, don't let others see it."

Fuck!You have the ability to command me, you have the ability to put on the clothes of the young master!You are all on my back Can I still see it? !I only have to listen to the sound, TUT.

……

Yinfu sneaked into the magic palace secretly, Rong Yinsheng looked around vigilantly, and tore off Rong Zijin's clothes to make sure that nothing but his face was exposed.

Detoured a long way and returned to Rong Yinshen's residence in a thrilling manner. Before the seal fell to the ground, Rong Yinshen lifted his finger and opened the door, jumped in with Rong Zijin in his arms, and then mercilessly entered the barrier: "You You can go."

"Boss doesn't take you to cross the river and tear down bridges like this." Yin Fu rushed to scratch the wall in grief and anger, but was directly bounced off by the barrier and flew out. He didn't dare to do anything other than tears streaming down his face.

inside the door.

"Zijin, it's just the two of us now."

"Father, Daddy..." Rong Zijin wrapped his clothes and crawled under the table: "You laugh so terribly!"

"How come? Come out."

"Wow! You are not Zijin's father!"

"Zijin, what are you talking about? This deity is not your father, so whose father is that?"

"You must be Brother Que!"

"..." Rong Yinchen squinted his eyes, pinched his thumb and forefinger in the air, Rong Zijin's collar seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, Rong Yinchen swiped his hand forward, and then lifted it up , Rong Zijin slid directly down the table, and threw himself into Rong Yinchen's embrace.

"Brother Que?"

"Daddy, I was wrong!"

"I have tolerated your name for a long time, but you call me daddy and call him elder brother. How young is he? Although his seniority is much lower, I don't want to hear it."

Daddy is so capricious!

"Then, what did Zijin call him?"

"I'm his elder brother, so you can call him uncle."

"...=mouth=."

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