Chu Wuqing meditated as usual at night, but she was no longer on the previous futon, but changed to a different place. It is said that the phantom formation in this place has been pulled out by Gu Yu.
In the middle of the night, if it were a human world, everything would be quiet and the lights would be extinguished at this time, but in the realm of comprehension, there has never been any difference between the sun and the sun after the establishment of the foundation, and most of the monks are still practicing.
Chu Wuqing didn't know how many times he circulated the spiritual energy in his body today, and suddenly a hand covered his head.
With slender fingers but broad palms, he gently stroked his hair with the most suitable strength, and the troubles of the day were swept away.
A cold fragrance hits the nostrils.
Chu Wuqing opened her eyes indifferently, "Daddy"
Chu Huanzhi actually stood in front of him, Chu Wuqing almost thought that this was another illusion.
Chu Huanzhi's fingers were as cold as jade, and slowly stroked along the temple hair on his forehead, touching Chu Wuqing's ear.
The young man's ears are small, half covered by the silver hair, because his skin is extremely white, even the pinnae of the ears show a nearly transparent color, like snow fungus, but the earballs are round and full, inviting people to lick .
Chu Wuqing's ears moved, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "Daddy, I feel itchy like this." There is also a very strange feeling, which can't be described clearly, but makes him feel ashamed instinctively, especially when it appears in the In front of his most respected father, it made him want to get into the hole even more.
Chu Huanzhi's fingers clamped his earlobe, pinched it lightly, let go, and moved his fingertips down along the contours of his face, lifting his lower jaw irresistibly.
Because of sitting in meditation, this is the angle of looking up, and Chu Wuqing can clearly see his father's dignified facial features and that aggressive sharp edge.
"Daddy" he asked again, not sure how difficult it was for Chu Huan's phantom to descend when he built his foundation last time, Chu Wuqing still remembered clearly.
"Qingqing," the eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be frozen by thousands of years of frost and snow warmed up when reading these two words, and the corners of the cold lips even slightly raised, "Don't be afraid, it's me."
When he said it was me, he suddenly bent down and grabbed Chu Wuqing's waist in one fell swoop.
The world spun around in an instant, and when his vision returned to normal, Chu Wuqing was already sitting on Chu Huanzhi's body, still in the most shameful position with his legs apart, and Chu Huanzhi was sitting under him, sitting upright.
This position has never played with his father since he was five years old.
"Daddy," Chu Wuqing raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "I'm not a child anymore." Saying this, she didn't intend to part with him. It was just an arm hanging on Chu Huanzhi's shoulder, but Pull it towards Chu Huan's neck, and really encircle it, almost encircling it greedily.
Chu Wuqing knew that he had never grown up in Chu Huanzhi's heart. To Chu Huanzhi, he would always be like a child and needed care all the time.
A deep-seated doting.
Never cared about worldly speech.
It was Chu Wuqing who always cared about these things, that's why he resolutely moved out of Chu Huanzhi's patriarch's palace and lived with all the core disciples after studying etiquette, so he avoided Chu Huanzhi's intimate actions, Make yourself appear mature.
Everything is for the recognition of the Chu family, he is not reconciled, not reconciled to losing to Chu Wujun, not reconciled in everyone's heart that he is just a person who relies on his father's protection.
But in fact he never got what he wanted, instead
This is his father, let him enjoy everything, plan everything for him, love his father with his life, why should he care about secular ethics and other people's opinions
Chu Wuqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, a little moisture gathered in her eyes, her arms were tightened even more tightly, and her whole body was almost pressed against Chu Huanzhi's chest, and the tight texture and heart could be felt through the cloth. The beating, so fresh.
"Daddy." Chu Wuqing used a coquettish voice for the first time.
Because I'm not used to it, because I'm shy, the sound of "Daddy" is very soft, with the wetness of a teenager, like a feather falling lightly, inadvertently scratching the most itchy part of the heart, bringing you an unprecedented numbness, making your soul tremble Itched slightly, but left immediately.
Chu Huanzhi's pupils darkened slightly, and the hand on Chu Wuqing's waist became tighter, but the voice was even clearer, "Hey, don't move around."
It was the first time that Chu Wuqing acted like a baby to Chu Huanzhi, and she was scolded, even though such a sound was not strictly a scolding, but the temper that was spoiled by arrogance has become a habit, a habit of being unscrupulous in front of her father.
He has always been like that, others don't let him do it, but he insists on it. If you really let him do it at will, he will quickly lose interest.
Chu Huanzhi has always disliked him for not being close enough, unlike when he was a child, he was always pestering his father, he finally decided to let go of all psychological constraints, Chu Huanzhi actually scolded him
Moreover, he didn't move around, he was just sticking to his father, isn't this all the family happiness that Chu Huanzhi wanted
Chu Wuqing raised her head angrily, staring angrily in her wet eyes, Xueyu's translucent cheeks turned a peach blossom-like blush from the friction before, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Daddy!" "
It's really spoiled by arrogance.
Chu Huanzhi's palm shook slightly, his dark eyes were covered with misty white mist, and he straightened Chu Wuqing's body, with a clear and serious expression, "What happened to you during the day triggered me to stay with you?" Only the runes on my body can make me come down again."
No wonder, he heard Chu Huanzhi's voice in the illusion, it was real, and his father was also real.
Chu Wuqing felt a little ashamed for a moment, the main reason why he was able to let go of his psychological restraint was that he was not sure whether his father was real or not.
The father under him is like Dao Lian on the sacred mountain, cold and not to be desecrated, but now he is acting like a spoiled child, especially because his father is here to care about his daytime affairs.
It's such a shame.
Chu Wuqing wanted to get off Chu Huanzhi's body, but was held tightly by Chu Huanzhi again, with doubts in his eyes.
Chu Huanzhi lowered his head slightly, his breath was filled with clouds and mist, and his voice was extremely cold, "Don't move, let Daddy check your body to see if there is any problem."
The word "inspection", whether it was intentional or unintentional, was bitten extremely hard by Chu Huanzhi, as if it was a very solemn matter, like comprehending the Dao, serious and not to be profaned.
But Chu Wuqing was even more ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't know if he was affected by the residual influence of that environment. This normal inspection made him a little at a loss.
Obviously in the past, every time he returned from going out to experience, Chu Huanzhi would touch his head with the palm of his hand to let the spiritual power and consciousness go through his body for inspection.
Three breaths passed, Chu Wuqing remained silent, Chu Huanzhi's voice sounded again, and it was even colder, "Wuqing, don't take off your outer shirt yet."
Chu Wuqing almost thought that there was an illusion in his ears, why he needed to take off his clothes, he subconsciously thought that he appeared in an illusion.
However, this is not an illusion, the person in front of him is the real Chu Huanzhi, and even the name of him has been changed from Qingqing to Wuqing because of his seriousness.
Although he didn't understand why, Chu Huanzhi's actions must have his reasons. Chu Wuqing had no choice but to endure the shame, and slowly peeled off his shirt, as slowly as if a huge object was pressing on him.
Especially under Chu Huanzhi's cold gaze, Chu Wuqing's pressure was even greater.
"Why is it so slow?" Chu Huanzhi nodded slightly, his eyes as cold as water fell on Chu Wuqing's untied fingers, "Could it be, Qingqing has forgotten how to dress and undress, and I still need to teach you for my father"
When Chu Wuqing was in the Chu family, there was someone waiting for her, so she didn't need to dress and undress herself, but when she went out, she had to take care of everything on her own, it was absolutely impossible for her to be able to undress herself, so it was even more embarrassing to be told by her father at this time Ashamed.
"I..." He just wanted to refute one side, but Chu Huanzhi's hand had already held his hand, and the palm of an adult could completely wrap Chu Wuqing's slender fingers.
"Then let Daddy teach you again." Chu Huanzhi said calmly, holding Chu Wuqing's hands, and completely peeled off his clothes.
Stepping into the Foundation Establishment, the monks will no longer be affected by the normal climate. Even if they are exposed to the cold wind, they will not feel the slightest coldness. As if caught in the wind and cold.
Chu Huanzhi's fingers touched Chu Wuqing's skin, starting from the slender neck, the fingertips were cold, just like Chu Huanzhi's people, without any smoke and fire from the world, but the words he said were, "Here, Have you ever been kissed?"
Chu Wuqing's body stiffened suddenly, and the embarrassment in his heart could no longer be restrained, even his earlobes turned red, but he also understood the meaning of Chu Huanzhi's undressing inspection, because he was afraid that someone would take advantage of his body. A phantom array was planted.
Chu Wuqing's breathing became heavier, her lips parted slightly but she couldn't speak no matter what.
But this time Chu Huanzhi didn't pamper him as he did in the past, and his fingers kept rubbing against him repeatedly, "Qingqing, tell Daddy, has anyone kissed you here before?" It was obvious that he refused to let go The young man who behaved strangely insisted on forcing him to say it himself.
"Yes, I have been kissed before." After Chu Wuqing raised his breath and said it, he couldn't hold it anymore. He didn't dare to look at Chu Huanzhi. He quickly buried his head, and recalled being forced by him. A scene in a forgotten fantasy.
Although he knew that it was just an evil formation to disturb his mind, and it was impossible for such a thing to happen, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.
But Chu Huanzhi forcibly lifted Chu Wuqing's jaw, forcing Chu Wuqing to look at him, and continued to move his fingers down, asking everywhere he went, "Qingqing, has anyone kissed you here?"
Even rubbing the kissed place, a rich aura emanates from the fingertips, trying to get rid of all the evils left on Chu Wuqing's body.
From the neck, to the shoulder armor, from the shoulder armor to the pearl red under it, to the chest and waist, the memory of every part of the body has been awakened.
Chu Wuqing resisted, but was firmly held down by Chu Huanzhi, pressed against her body, and had to be examined and healed under her father's cold eyes.