His father's voice was cold and solemn, and Hei Che's eyes were full of love and tolerance.
Who would have thought that True Monarch Slaughter Sword, who was able to kill countless immortals, would have such a gentle look in his eyes.
The love was so deep that Chu Wuqing opened his mouth. After all, he couldn't find an excuse to refute, so he could only let Chu Huanzhi's fingers walk around him to drive away evil spirits and remove filth.
Every place where I have been expelled has been deeply left with love marks. With such a light touch and a press, the memory engraved in the body will be revived again, lightly and numbly like an overcurrent. brain.
It's so strange.
Chu Wuqing's back trembled. He wanted to escape, but Chu Huanzhi held his waist tightly. Not only did he not escape, but the friction between his slender waist and Chu Huan's palm was even greater.The whole person straightened his body unbearably, even his forehead was sweaty, and his cheeks flushed slightly.
The body of a young person is the easiest to move, and Chu Wuqing's body has the memory of love in the day, and the shame of the body actually stands up uncontrollably.
He actually had to be checked by his father's body... it is really unforgivable.
This... is simply the greatest blasphemy against his godly father!
Chu Wuqing couldn't bear it anymore, and moved his lower body uncomfortably, not wanting Chu Huanzhi to see the difference, and forcibly resisted the embarrassment in his heart and bit his lower lip and said: "Um, it's okay, I'm already, it's all right, daddy …No more.” After a short sentence, there was a pause several times before the unspeakable cry was revealed, but the patience was so hard that it was difficult to restrain the tremolo at the end.
Chu Huanzhi's hands trembled slightly, looking at the boy with blushing cheeks in his arms, those eyes that had always been arrogant and proud were full of begging.
Seeing Chu Huan's response, Chu Wuqing yelled again, "Daddy." Almost begging for mercy, "I really don't want it."
Chu Huanzhi lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze shifted downwards, the young man merely built a foundation to cover up his cultivation, and he could not hide in the eyes of the cultivator.
"Um, no, don't look at it, daddy." The most intimate and shameful side that was seen by my father, or the embarrassing side, made Chu Wuqing's self-esteem fall to the bottom, and the way of human etiquette that has been implemented since childhood, It made him suffer even more.
Chu Wuqing no longer dared to look at his father, wishing to dig a hole and bury himself immediately, but just as his head was lowered, he was strongly provoked by Chu Huanzhi's fingers, and he was not allowed to dodge in the slightest. .
Chu Huanzhi's eyes were as tolerant as the sea, and he smiled softly, "Qingqing has grown up."
Slender fingers pressed against the upright part of the snow-white trousers, hugged Chu Wuqing in her arms and rubbed it, and said in Chu Wuqing's ear, "If Qingqing is really shy, close her eyes. Every man has this. When you grow up, if you don’t understand, let Daddy teach you. You close your eyes and feel every movement of Daddy."
...
Chu Wuqing never thought that he would shoot out of Chu Huanzhi's hands. He only felt weird in his heart, but his father looked serious, as if this matter was like teaching him to practice swords. Things.
Out of the deep-rooted trust in Chu Huan, Chu Wuqing didn't think much.
Chu Huanzhi had already left, because the projection brought by the previous Fulu excitation could not last forever. He walked hurriedly, and even Chu Wuqing's clothes were not completely covered.
At this moment, the voice of Subei's speech rang from outside the cave, "Qingqing, are you meditating?" Before Chu Wuqing could answer, he walked in, "I'm afraid you will be dragged into the illusion again. , So come to work with you."
As soon as the words of Subei’s words fell, I saw that on the couch, the teenager was almost laid out, usually with wide-sleeved shirts that were tightly fitted, but at this time, it was open. Even the shirt inside was messy, exposing large areas of skin on his chest. It's really like Yushan slumped.
The young boy’s skin is already fine and white, and the drops of water hanging at the end of his eyes don’t know if it’s sweat or tears. The corners of his eyes are slightly red, which makes the skin white and clear to the extreme, and the whole person presents a seductive picking breath.
"Husband," Su Bei replied.
This sound immediately called Chu Wuqing back to the gods. Although he didn't think much in his heart, he still felt incredible. If he changed to the usual way, Chu Wuqing would definitely tell Subei to resign.
But now, Chu Wuqing said, "Aci."
This sound seemed to encourage Su Beici. The lantern he held in his hand suddenly flicked, and the entire space was illuminated by red candles. Su Beici’s outfit was instantly changed to women’s clothing, but he was heroic and yet his daughter. The coquettish of home.
Chu Wuqing originally just wanted Subeici to dress him and appreciate the gentleness of his daughter's family, but before he could say anything, Su Beici suddenly covered him, taking advantage of the gap between his words. I caught his lips and kissed him, there is no such thing as a girl's tenderness!
Su Beici’s kisses have always been domineering, and tonight it was even more fierce. She was wearing a skirt, but she almost breathed Chu Wuqing's kiss, and her waist was extremely soft.
By the way, I have only experienced somewhere for the first time, but after such a provocation, I stood up again in despair.
"Get out, get out!" Chu Wuqing scolded, the cold and majestic voice was now infiltrated by breathing, not only without deterrence, but also seemed to refuse and welcome.
"Aci, you are a girl, haven't the people at the fairy gate taught you how to be a woman?"
Su Beici stood up, "Serving your husband, shouldn't it be the way to serve women?" He blinked, and said with a slight shyness, "Qingqing, let me serve you?"
Before Chu Wuqing agreed, he kissed along the jaw.
If it were the usual, Chu Wuqing must have summoned Chu You Gu Yuhao to isolate Subei Ci, but now, seeing the girl’s graceful figure, a little bit down on him, the panic and doubts in his heart gradually calmed down. .
The skin of a teenager is too delicate, and a little effort will leave a gorgeous red mark. Because of the cultivation of immortality, the traces that were not deliberately left come and go quickly, but the teenager's body was a strange pink.
Su Beici only felt that the whole person's heart was bumping in his chest, and his lower body was even more extreme, and he almost couldn't help it.
His eyes closed slightly, and his drooping eyelids firmly covered the black pupils, so that Chu Wuqing would not discover that the eyes were almost cannibalistic.
From the time he rescued the fairy gate to the moment when he lied about his fiance when they met, he knew that his heart no longer belonged to him.
His soul and his way no longer belong to him.
"Qingqing," Su Beici muttered silently, as if he had obtained a treasure, he repeatedly crushed the delicate skin, the slightly raised throat, the delicate and attractive neck that could be broken with a gentle pinch.
Under the collarbone, the fragrance that no one can steal.
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