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Chapter 55
His father's voice was cold and solemn, and his dark eyes were full of love and tolerance.
Who would have thought that Zhenjun's eyes would be so gentle that he could drown people.
The deep responsibility of love, Chu Wuqing opened his mouth. After all, he couldn't find an excuse to refute. He could only let Chu Huanzhi's fingers swim on him, expel evil Qi and pull out the filth.
Every place that has been expelled has been deeply left with love marks. With such a gentle touch and press, the memory engraved in the body will recover again, and it will attack the brain like an overcurrent.
It's so strange.
Chu Wuqing's back couldn't help shaking. He wanted to escape, but Chu Huanzhi held his waist tightly. Instead of escaping, he made the friction between his slender waist and Chu Huanzhi's palm greater. The whole person stretched his body unbearably, even his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.
The body of a young man is the easiest to tease. Chu Wuqing's body already has the memory of love in the daytime. The shame of his body stands up uncontrollably.
It's unforgivable that he was physically examined by his father.
This... Is the greatest blasphemy to my godly father!
Chu Wuqing couldn't bear it any more. He moved his lower body painfully. He didn't want chu Huanzhi to see the difference. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and bit his lower lip and said, "Oh, yes, I'm all right, Dad... No." he paused several times in a short sentence, but it didn't reveal an unspeakable cry, but it was too hard to endure, At the end of the speech, there was a trill.
Chu Huan's hand trembled slightly and looked at the young man with crimson cheeks in his arms. His arrogant and arrogant eyes were full of begging at this time.
Seeing that Chu Huan shouldn't, Chu Wuqing shouted again, "Dad." he was almost begging for mercy, "really don't want it."
Chu Huan's eyes dropped slightly, and his sight moved down. The young man only covered up his foundation cultivation, and there was nothing to hide in the eyes of the God turning friar.
"Oh, no, don't look, Dad." the most private and shameful side seen by his father, or that embarrassing side, made Chu Wuqing's self-esteem fall to the bottom, and the way of human relations etiquette implemented since childhood made him suffer.
Chu Wuqing no longer dared to look at his father. He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself immediately. Just as his head was lowered, he was strongly provoked by Chu Huan's fingers. He was not allowed to dodge at all.
Chu Huan's eyes were as tolerant as the sea. He smiled and said, "Qingqing has grown up."
Slender fingers pressed on the upright part under the snow-white pants, rubbed Chu Wuqing in his arms, and said in Chu Wuqing's ear, "if Qingqing is really shy, close his eyes. Every man grows up like this. If you don't understand, let dad teach you. You close your eyes and feel every move of dad."
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Chu Wuqing could not have imagined that he would shoot out in Chu Huanzhi's hand anyway. He only felt very strange in his heart. However, his father looked serious, as if it was a prudent thing to teach him to practice sword.
Out of the deep-rooted trust in Chu Huan, Chu Wuqing didn't think much.
Chu Huanzhi had left, because the projection brought by the previous talisman excitation could not last long. He walked in a hurry, and even Chu Wuqing's clothes were not completely covered.
But at this time, the voice of Su BEICI sounded outside the cave, "Qingqing, are you meditating?" after that, before Chu Wuqing answered, he went straight in, "I'm afraid you'll be dragged into the magic array again, so I came to practice with you."
As soon as the words of Northern Jiangsu's Ci fell, he saw that the young man was almost flat on the couch. He usually wore wide sleeved clothes in perfect fit. At this time, he was open. Even the Chinese clothes inside were very messy, revealing a large area of skin on his chest, which was really like the collapse of Yushan.
The young man's skin is white. The water drops hanging at the end of his eyes do not know whether they are sweat or tears. The corners of his eyes are slightly red, which makes his skin white and transparent to the extreme. The whole person presents an attractive picking atmosphere.
"Husband," said Subei.
This immediately called Chu Wuqing back to God. Although he didn't think much in his heart, he still felt unimaginable. If he changed to the usual, Chu Wuqing would certainly ask Subei to resign.
But now, Chu Wuqing said, "a CI."
This sound seemed to open the encouragement of Subei CI. The lantern he held in his hand was suddenly thrown, and the whole space was illuminated by red candles. The dress on Subei Ci was changed into women's dress in an instant, but it was heroic without losing the charm of his daughter's home.
Chu Wuqing originally just wanted Su BEICI to dress him and experience the tenderness of his daughter's family, but before his words were exported, Su BEICI had suddenly covered him. He grabbed his lips and kissed him in the gap between his words. Where is there a little tenderness of the girl's family!
Su BEICI's kiss has always been overbearing, and tonight it is extremely fierce. Obviously, he is wearing a skirt, but he kisses Chu Wuqing almost out of breath, and his waist is soft to the extreme.
It happened that somewhere I had just experienced for the first time, but under such provocation, I stood up again.
"Get out, get out!" Chu Wuqing scolded. The cold and dignified voice was breathed and penetrated at this time. Not only did it have no deterrent, but it seemed to refuse and welcome.
"Ah Ci, you are a girl. Haven't the people of xianlingmen taught you how to be a woman?"
Su BEICI was getting up. "Isn't it the way to be a woman to serve her husband?" he blinked and said shyly, "Qingqing, let me serve you?"
After saying that, Chu Wuqing kissed all the way down his jaw without waiting for Chu Wuqing's promise.
If it was the usual, Chu Wuqing must have summoned Chu you Gu Yu to isolate the northern Jiangsu Ci, but now, seeing the girl's graceful posture, he fell down a little bit, but his panic and doubts gradually calmed down.
The young man's skin is too delicate. If he makes a little effort, he will leave beautiful red marks. Because of the cultivation of immortals, the marks that have not been deliberately left come and go quickly, but make the young man's body look like pink.
Su BEICI only felt that the whole person's heart was touching and beating in his chest, and his lower body was stone, which was even more extreme, and he could hardly help it.
His eyes closed slightly, and the drooping eyelids covered the black pupils firmly, so that Chu Wuqing wouldn't find the cruelty of those eyes.
From the moment he saved the fairy gate to the moment he lied that he was his fiance when he met, he knew that his heart no longer belonged to him.
His soul, his way, no longer belongs to him.
"Qingqing," Subei said silently, like a treasure, rolling on this delicate skin repeatedly. The slightly raised Adam's apple is slim and attractive, and the neck can be broken with a gentle pinch.
Under the clavicle, the fragrance that no one stole.