His father's voice was cold and sullen, and Hei Che's eyes were full of love and tolerance.
Who would have thought that the eyes of True Sword Slaughter, who had killed countless immortals, would have such a gentle gaze that could drown people.
With deep love and deep responsibility, Chu Wuqing opened his mouth, but after all he couldn't find an excuse to refute, so he could only let Chu Huanzhi's fingers wander over his body to expel evil spirits and pull out filth.
Every place that has been expelled has been deeply left by people with love marks. With such a light touch and press, the memory engraved in the body will be revived again, and there will be light numbness like an overcurrent attacking brain.
It's just too weird.
Chu Wuqing's back trembled uncontrollably, and she wanted to escape, but Chu Huanzhi held her waist tightly. Not only did she not escape, but the friction between her slender waist and Chu Huanzhi's palm was even greater. The whole body stretched impatiently, even fine sweat stains appeared on the forehead, and the cheeks were slightly flushed.
Young people's bodies are the easiest to tease, and Chu Wuqing's body still has the memories of the day's love, and the shameful part of the body stands up uncontrollably.
It is unforgivable for him to be examined by his own father.
This is simply the greatest blasphemy against my god-like father
Chu Wuqing couldn't bear it anymore, and moved her lower body uncomfortably, not wanting Chu Huanzhi to notice anything strange, she bit her lower lip against the embarrassment in her heart and said, "Well, it's fine, I'm, I'm fine, Daddy No more." He paused several times in a short sentence, so that he didn't let out the unspeakable cry, but the patience was too hard, and the end of the sentence was uncontrollably trilled.
Chu Huanzhi's hands trembled slightly, looking at the young man with flushed cheeks in his arms, those eyes that were always proud and self-confident were full of begging at this moment.
Seeing Chu Huan's refusal, Chu Wuqing yelled again, "Daddy." Almost begging for mercy, "I really don't want it anymore."
Chu Huanzhi lowered his eyes slightly, and looked down. The young man was only a cover for his foundation building, and there was nothing to hide in the eyes of the cultivator of Huashen.
"Well, don't, don't read it, Daddy." The most private and shameful side seen by her father was still such an embarrassing side, which made Chu Wuqing's self-esteem fall to the bottom, and the way of human relations and etiquette that she had practiced since childhood, It made him suffer even more.
Chu Wuqing no longer dared to look at his father, and wished he could dig a hole and bury himself immediately, but just as his head was lowered, he was forcefully picked up by Chu Huanzhi's fingers, and he was not allowed to dodge at all. .
Chu Huanzhi's eyes were full of tolerance like the sea, and he smiled softly, "Qingqing has grown up."
The slender fingers pressed the upright part under the snow-white obscene pants, 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.”
No matter what, Chu Wuqing never thought that he would shoot it out of Chu Huanzhi's hand. He only felt it was extremely weird, but his father had a serious face, as if this matter was as cautious as teaching him how to practice a sword. things.
Out of deep-rooted trust in Chu Huanzhi, Chu Wuqing didn't think much about it.
Chu Huanzhi had already left, because the projection brought about by the previous talisman couldn't last long, and he left in a hurry, not even covering Chu Wuqing's clothes completely.
But at this time, Su Beici's voice sounded outside the cave, "Qingqing, are you meditating?" Without waiting for Chu Wuqing to answer, he walked in, "I'm afraid you will be dragged into the illusion again, So come and practice with you."
As soon as Su Beici finished speaking, he saw that the young man was lying on the couch, and the wide-sleeved clothes that usually fit tightly were opened at this time. Even the inner clothes were extremely messy, revealing a large area of skin on his chest. It's like a jade mountain falling down.
The young man's skin was already fine and fair, and the drops of water hanging from the end of his eyes were not known to be sweat or tears. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, which made his skin extremely fair and translucent. breath.
"Husband," Su Bei called out.
This sound immediately brought Chu Wuqing back to his senses. Although he didn't think much about it, he still felt that it was unbelievable. If it was the usual Chu Wuqing would definitely ask Su Bei to resign.
But now, Chu Wuqing said, "A Ci."
This sound seemed to encourage Su Beici, the lantern he held in his hand suddenly flicked, and the whole space was illuminated by red candles, and Su Beici's attire changed into women's attire in an instant, heroic without losing his daughter The coquettishness of home.
Originally, Chu Wuqing just wanted Su Beici to dress him well, so as to experience the gentleness of his daughter's family, but before he could say anything, Su Beici suddenly covered him, and while he was speaking, he Grabbing his lips and kissing him, there is no trace of the gentleness of a girl
Su Beici's kisses have always been domineering, and tonight it was even more vicious. Although he was wearing a dress, he kissed Chu Wuqing so hard that he could hardly breathe, and his waist was so soft to the extreme.
However, I had only experienced a certain place for the first time, but under such provocations, I stood up again without disappointment.
"Get out, get out" Chu Wuqing scolded, the cold and majestic voice was permeated by panting at this time, not only was there no deterrence, but it seemed that he wanted to refuse and welcome.
"A Ci, you are a girl, haven't the people from Xianlingmen taught you how to be a wife?"
Su Beici stood up, "Serving your husband, isn't that the way to be a wife?" He blinked and said shyly, "Qingqing, let me serve you, okay?"
After speaking, without waiting for Chu Wuqing to agree, she kissed along the chin all the way.
If it was normal, Chu Wuqing must have summoned Chu You and Gu Yuhao to isolate Su Beici, but now, seeing the girl's graceful figure leaning down on him, the panic and doubts in her heart gradually calmed down .
The young man's skin is really too delicate, a little force will leave beautiful red marks, because of cultivating immortals, these unintentional marks come and go quickly, but it makes the young man's body glow with a strange pink.
Su Beici only felt that the heart of the whole person was bumping and beating in the chest cavity, and the lower body was even more rocky to the extreme, and he almost couldn't help it.
His eyes were slightly closed, and the drooping eyelids firmly covered the black pupils, so that Chu Wuqing would not notice the almost man-eating cruelty in those eyes.
From the moment the young man rescued the fairy gate, to the moment when he lied that he was his fiancé when they met, he knew that his heart no longer belonged to him.
His soul, his way, no longer belonged to him.
"Qingqing," Su Beici recited silently, repeatedly crushing on this delicate skin like a treasure, with a slightly raised Adam's apple, and a slender and attractive neck that could be broken with a light pinch.
Under the collarbone, the beauty that no one can steal.