with father

Boss Fang left.

Before leaving, he gave Jiang Changan a meaningful look.

Jiang Changan lowered his head to adjust his expression, suppressed his jealousy, and hid the little wolf cub's claws.

Jiang Cheng didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end. Jiang Changan walked over lightly, without waking him up. Instead, he slowly knelt down on one knee beside his leg, and carefully rubbed his head on his leg, vaguely.

Jiang Cheng moved a bit: "What?"

Jiang Changan was itchy from his voice, Xu Xu put his chin on his knee.

Jiang Changan, a wolf cub, is extremely affectionate to his master, and he can't help but want to be caressed by his master.

"Dad, who is that person? Did he bully you?"

Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but pushed him lazily.

Jiang Changan stood up, walked around behind his chair, gently massaged his temples, and cleverly changed the subject: "Dad, I'm just joking. You see, I'm so old, and I keep going out to lose your share. Do you think it's time for me to earn money for you?"

Who is Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Chang is still used to raise him?

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Jiang Changan couldn't stop them, Jiang Changan wanted to slap himself.

Jiang Cheng was agitated by the strange body temperature on his temples, he extremely disliked other people's contact, just like this, even his own son made him reject it from the bottom of his heart.

But Jiang Cheng did not refuse.Jiang Changan's approach was very gentle, which slowly made Jiang Cheng relax.

Jiang Changan moved his hands, racking his brains to figure out how to make up for it, but Jiang Cheng spoke first: "If you really want to do it, just do it."

Jiang Changan was overjoyed, and said cheerfully, "Dad, you are so kind."

The father and son tacitly maintained this scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

Jiang Changan was massaging him, and his hands gradually felt sore and swollen, and Jiang Cheng's body slowly relaxed.

His breathing was also very light, with small ups and downs, exhaling a faint fragrance, which could fascinate Jiang Changan.

Jiang Changan boldly leaned over, Jiang Cheng lazily lifted his eyelids, the amorous expression on the corners of his eyes and brows made Jiang Changan feel distracted.

The temperature is slowly rising, and the wind has become hot and dry.

Jiang Changan's face was very red. He subconsciously approached Jiang Cheng and found that his skin was very fair.

His body exudes a cold fragrance.

What would it feel like to touch?

It must be as icy as his eyes, but it must also be soft, and if you rub it lightly, it will add an ambiguous red color.

Does Jiangcheng have such fragile moments?

The faint heat in the lips and teeth, the eyelashes drooping down meekly, and the collar buttoned to the top, only vaguely make you wish to see a little white skin that also smells of ice and snow.

The shape of Adam's apple also made Jiang Changan feel cute.

It made him want to bite on it, grind it with his canine teeth, wrap it around it, and think of containing the more fragile part of Jiangcheng.

Jiang Changan saw Jiang Cheng's hands folded on his chest.The extremely pious and classical posture seems to be gracefully lying in a thousand-year-old coffin.

He wanted to lick those beautifully shaped fingers one by one to make them a little pink, and then kiss the cool back of his hand, like a priest obeying his god.

Then, for the ring, if possible, I would like to kneel down in front of him on one knee and put the ring on him devoutly.

Then say I love you.

Jiang Changan stretched out his hand in a daze, and gently pressed Jiang Cheng's knee.It seems that you can feel the cool protrusion through the clothing material.

A small section of jade-colored skin under the trousers of the suit, and the protruding part of the ankle, is very thin.

Jiang Cheng is the embodiment of desire, otherwise, why would he seem to be cursed, just watching, just thinking, his lower body would react.

Jiang Changan squeezed out a low animal pant in pain.

It is a great pleasure and a great pain to blaspheme him before God.

Jiang Changan had the urge to kneel at his feet and lick the toes of his shoes.

He knows it's crazy.

But the bond of blood is even more tempting, isn't it?

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and only uttered one word coldly: "Get lost."

Jiang Changan bent over to cover his crotch unnaturally, and said something in a daze.

Just one second before his sanity went out, the system forcibly controlled him to walk out.

"The system has detected that your excitement is soaring at an uncontrollable speed." The system said coldly.

Jiang Changan walked back to his room unnaturally, lying on the bed with an abnormal blush on his face.

He was full of the aggressive breath of a male animal in heat, and made a gasping sound under extreme excitement.

"It's normal, isn't it? I'm a man."

Jiang Changan squinted his eyes with an inexplicably dangerous aura.

"The system also detected a strange value." The system paused and hesitated, "...If the calculation is not wrong, you have fallen in love with the target."

"I don't like it when you call him that."

Jiang Changan put his hands on his eyes and laughed softly.

The system's voice was still cold: "But what I need is a host with a clear mind, I hope you won't let me down."

"Of course... Of course I won't let you down, you can't get rid of me anyway, can you?" Jiang Changan ignored the uncomfortable thing under him, and the blush on his face slowly receded, "We are using each other, What, are you trying to threaten me?"

"We will maintain a friendly relationship. I just want you to remember that Jiangcheng is just your target."

"You're just a parasite." Jiang Changan sneered and got up from the bed to take a shower.

Regardless of the noisy system, Jiangcheng probably won't end well.

It's just hard to get closer... Jiang Changan gave a wry smile, and began to think frantically about how to catch Jiang Cheng.

In any case, the film of father-son relationship cannot be broken yet.