The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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Lu's living room:

The muscles on Lu Kunyong's face twitched according to his expression, looking very hideous, while Ye Xiyu was still staring at Lu Zheqian in shock.

At this time, Lu Zheqian suddenly put his arms around his waist, smiled at him gently, and said, "What's wrong with Teacher Ye? Why don't you call me Grandpa?"

He didn't know whether Lu Zheqian was joking or serious, so he didn't know what to do for a moment, so he could only hesitate and say: "Little... Xiaozhe, I... I'm a man..." He had no choice but to say this string I don't know if it is an explanation or an excuse.

Hearing this, Lu Zheqian frowned unhappily, while Lu Kunyong restrained his hideous expression, then smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "Mr. Xiaoye, don't come here without any problems. Zheqian... should be Just kidding, what he said..."

"No, Grandpa, I'm serious." Lu Zheqian interrupted Lu Kunyong's words, and said with sincere eyes.

After finishing speaking, Lu Zheqian suddenly lifted Ye Xiyu's chin, and before he could react, he kissed his lips. His body and mind were immediately controlled by Lu Zheqian's domineering kiss.

Seeing this scene, Lu Kunyong couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and kicked on the coffee table suddenly.

There was a "bang bang" sound, and he was instantly startled.Lu Zheqian, who noticed that he was distracted, frowned unhappily. He suddenly felt a pain in his soft tongue, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh", and the kiss between the two had to stop.

Lu Kunyong ignored the "devotion" of the two, but pointed at Lu Zheqian with a cane and cursed angrily: "You unworthy descendant! Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?!"

Hearing this, he who was still in the aftertaste of the deep kiss suddenly sobered up a lot, and then looked at Lu Kunyong with a little guilt, wanting to say sorry.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zheqian immediately turned his face back, then raised his hand to gently caress his red lips with his fingertips, looked at him affectionately, and said distressedly: "Did I hurt you just now?"

Hearing this, his breathing stopped for a moment, and then he looked at Lu Zheqian who was facing him with sudden sunshine and rain in a bit of surprise, and he pursed his lips and said softly: "Xiao Zhe..."

"Xiaoye! Is this how you should behave as a teacher?!" Lu Kunyong suddenly interrupted him loudly.

His heart trembled suddenly, and then he looked at Lu Kunyong again, only to see that Lu Kunyong was holding his heart and breathing hard, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart instantly.

He looked at Lu Kunyong apologetically, then broke Lu Zheqian's hand holding him, trying to break free and help Lu Kunyong who was trembling with anger.

But Lu Zheqian hugged him even tighter, and turned to look at Lu Kunyong who was staring at them angrily, smiled gently again, and said: "You are my grandfather, how can I be willing to just let you go?" Are you so mad? It's getting late, we're going back to the room to rest, Grandpa, you should also go to bed earlier, don't get so angry."

As he said that, Lu Zheqian suddenly hugged him up. He was startled and struggled to jump off. Lu Zheqian immediately glared at him and warned softly: "The contract, and your father."

Hearing this, his heart suddenly trembled.At the same time, he was also frightened by Lu Zheqian's suddenly gloomy and creepy eyes.He had no choice but to stop struggling and let Lu Zheqian carry him to the stairs.

At this time, Lu Kunyong was covering his heart and looking at Lu Zheqian's back, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you..." Before he finished speaking, Lu Kunyong spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" At this time, Steward Song, who had been avoiding in the corner, rushed out immediately, and quickly took out a medicine for Lu Kunyong, and then immediately called the emergency call.

Because his line of sight was blocked by Lu Zheqian's chest, he didn't see the scene in the living room, but he knew something must have happened to Lu Kunyong just by listening to Butler Song's voice.

At this time, Lu Zheqian had already carried him to the corner of the stairs, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Xiao Zhe, he is your grandfather after all..."

"Shut up!" Lu Zheqian said coldly.

He felt uncomfortable for a while, then sighed helplessly, and let Lu Zheqian carry him upstairs.

In the bedroom on the third floor:

Lu Zheqian threw him on the bed, and just as he was about to support himself and stand up, Lu Zheqian's tall figure enveloped him.

He quickly propped up the bed with one hand, put the other on Lu Zheqian's shoulder, and said nervously, "Xiao Zhe...don't..."

After that night, his body has not recovered yet, and Lu Kunyong had an accident just now, he really doesn't want to have that kind of shameful intimacy with Lu Zheqian at this time.

In fact, Lu Zheqian originally just wanted to scare him, but when he saw his appearance of "refusing to welcome", Lu Zheqian suddenly became angry, and then pinched his chin suddenly, and couldn't help but say something. Kissed.

He tried to resist at the beginning, but soon, he was overwhelmed by Lu Zheqian's wild and obsessive kiss, and then slowly sank into it.

Half an hour later, Lu Zheqian looked down at his face and smiled wickedly, then slowly browsed his silk-like snow skin inch by inch as if looking at the scenery.

He suddenly took a breath, and then pulled the quilt beside him.Unexpectedly, Lu Zheqian threw the quilt away, then leaned down, kissed his ear tip lightly, and said: "Ms. Ye is really sensitive, I just glanced at it with my eyes, and you are full of spring." ?Um?"

Hearing this, he was immediately ashamed, then he pursed his lips, and tried to move his body to the side, lest his ears be ignited by Lu Zheqian's scorching breath.

After noticing his small movements, Lu Zheqian frowned displeasedly, and then imprisoned his body suddenly - an electric current passed through his body in an instant, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't help letting out a cry A thought-provoking hum.

Realizing that the voice was wrong, he immediately pursed his lips.But it was too late, because Lu Zheqian's original throbbing had been ignited by his voice, and he quickly turned into a beast, tyrannically and domineeringly devouring every trace of sweetness on his body.

In this way, he followed Lu Zheqian to the depths of the sea of ​​love, and then followed Lu Zheqian's ups and downs, ups and downs.

Under Lu Zheqian's crazy plunder, he trembled with the deepest throbbing, bloomed with the deepest love, and finally fell drunk in Lu Zheqian's arms.

Just when he thought it was about to end, Lu Zheqian suddenly forced him to sit up and knelt down beside the bed.

When he was still in a daze thinking that he was in a dream, Lu Zheqian occupied his territory domineeringly again, and then rampaged wantonly there.

He was almost fainted by this domineering possessiveness, and then moved his lips to make Lu Zheqian stop.Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, it was full of broken words.

Those tiny words, in this situation, are like continuous spring rain, giving birth to mushrooms after rain.

Lu Zheqian clasped his waist tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice next to his ear: "Ms. Ye, did you do it on purpose?"

He was immediately ashamed, and then shook his head feebly.But Lu Zheqian ignored him, and continued to plunder further.

After an unknown amount of time, he lay powerlessly on the bed, and then fell asleep in a daze.

It was already the next morning when he woke up.

He frowned, then slowly opened his sleepy eyes, only to see a piece of skylight pouring in from the gap in the curtains.

After waking up, he could feel the pain in his body more clearly, he could not help but "hiss", and then carefully turned over - however, at this moment, he was alone on the bed.

He frowned, then propped himself up and sat up, only to realize that he wasn't wearing a single strand of hair—he couldn't help but think of the scene last night, and he suddenly felt as if his face was on fire.

He quickly stopped his train of thought, then looked in the direction of the bathroom, and called softly, "Xiao Zhe?"

After a while, he didn't hear any response, and the bedroom was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.An empty sense of loss suddenly spread in his heart, he sighed softly, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he just came out of the bathroom and got dressed, there was a knock on the door, followed by Butler Song's hoarse and tired voice——

"Miss Xiaoye, are you up yet? This is Butler Song, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this, he was startled, but he still suppressed the tension in his heart and walked over to open the door.

Seeing Steward Song standing outside the door with a haggard face, his heart trembled suddenly, only to realize that he hadn't seen him for many years, and the hair on Steward Song's head was already gray.

"Mr. Xiaoye, good morning." Steward Song smiled at him a little tiredly.

He also quickly smiled at Steward Song, and said, "Good morning, Steward Song."

"Xiaoye, can you visit our master in the hospital? He wants to talk to you face to face." Steward Song said straight to the point.

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded lightly—that's fine, there are some things that he also wants to ask Lu Kunyong in person, he doesn't want both himself and Lu Zheqian to be kept in the dark, let alone Lu Zheqian's misunderstanding of him is getting deeper and deeper.

Two hours later, outside another VIP ward of Xinyuan Hospital:

"Mr. Xiaoye, please come in." With that said, Butler Song pushed open the door of the ward.

He nodded to Steward Song, and then entered the ward - Lu Kunyong was sitting on the bed and reading the newspaper, looking in good spirits.

"Good morning, old sir." He stood a few steps away from the hospital bed and said softly.

Lu Kunyong put down the newspaper, took off his reading glasses, looked at him and said with a smile, "Xiaoye, you are here."

This situation is so familiar, he was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself—if time could be turned back, if he hadn't agreed to Lu Kunyong's request, if he had resolutely followed Lu Zheqian to go abroad; now he and Lu Zheqian, have Have you listened quietly to their "April of Thousand Creeks" in a corner of fleeting years?