[Online game] Don't!I am male

In the antique study room, the window paper is shimmering, quiet and leisurely.

"Slap!" A crisp sound suddenly broke the silence, and the backhand slapped cleanly and beautifully.

After pumping his son, Lang Yinghan shook off his numb hands, walked towards the grand master's chair behind the huge mahogany carved desk, sat down, and calmly watched his son, whom he had high hopes for, skillfully locked the door of the study: "Chi! "

With a sneer, Lang Yinghan put his feet crossed on the mahogany desk, his hands crossed on his stomach, his posture was lazy, his eyes were sharp, like a cheetah lurking.

Due to the injection of Yanling No. 1, the 53-year-old Lang Yinghan looks only 35 or 27 years old. If it weren't for the thin crow's feet hanging around the corners of his eyes, he might be more like [-] years old than Lang Ning when walking on the street. The twin brother of Mr. Lang Jun.

The same ruthless face, the same perfect body full of power, the same like to hide all the emotions and anger in his heart and is willing to use violence, the difference is that Lang Yinghan has a trace of soldier's anger nourished by long-term soldiers and the formation of long-term high-ranking soldiers. power.

Straightening his glasses and calmly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lang Jun stared at his father with a smile on his face, and raised his thumb: "Father, your hands are as strong as before, and they are strong enough."

Lang Jun was even thinking: Menopausal men are more irritable, and next time his father should properly prolong the time for reducing his anger.

The menopausal Lang Yinghan smiled half-smile, and hooked his index finger at Lang Jun. The smile on the corner of Lang Jun's mouth froze, and he crossed the mahogany desk with his swollen cheeks, about one meter to the left of Lang Yinghan. Stand still.

"Let's try again if my legs are strong enough." The tone was lazy, but the movements were as fast as lightning, full of explosive power. The slender left leg drew a graceful arc and brought a strong wind to whip Lang Jun, making a muffled sound. ring.

Mr. Lang Jun, who had been dodging countless whip and leg attacks, staggered and bumped into a bookshelf on one side, and barely stabilized his figure by pulling the partition.

This has nothing to do with fathers teaching sons not to disobey. Even if Mr. Lang Jun let go of his hands and feet to dodge, the fighting skills he has trained in the special forces for three months are excellent in all military skills, especially good at fighting. In the eyes of Commander Lang Yinghan, it is nothing more than three-legged cat kung fu.

Therefore, it is better not to hide than to hide your sincerity. Honestly let Lang Yinghan beat him twice to vent his anger. If he hides, then I'm sorry, maybe his father will laugh and beat him on the bed on a whim Lie down for two or three days.

With a slap and a whip, Lang Yinghan let out a lot of anger, motioned his son to sit down on the chair opposite the desk, and ordered him not to be refused: "Starting today, you and Lang Ning will move back in."

"Father, Lang Ning and I live very well at my uncle's house." Lang Jun declined with a smile.

"Hey!" Lang Yinghan sneered, "It's so good that my stupid son lived with Jun Lihai for a few days, and learned to be jealous and force kiss men on the national live broadcast?"

"Father, it's ten years, two months and three days."

"Whether it's ten years or ten days..." Lang Yinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes turned cold, "No matter how long it is, it only proves one thing, Jun Lihai didn't teach you well."

"Father, it is not uncle's duty to teach us."

"So I had to start fulfilling my fatherhood duties."

"Ten years ago, you abandoned your obligations for your love..." Lang Jun looked at Lang Yinghan calmly, and finally suppressed his smile.

"Nonsense, ten years ago it was two little bastards who had an argument and ran away from home."

"That's what you acquiesced to..." Lang Jun raised one corner of his lips, and smiled without warmth, "Otherwise, who in our family would dare to sneak me back from Excalibur, and let Lang Ning and I swagger away under your noses?" How about leaving home?"

"Ten years ago, my negligence was taken advantage of by you." Mr. Lang Yinghan finished speaking without blushing, and Lang Jun looked away without a trace, admiring the mottled tree shadows on the window paper with his face sideways, twitching the corners of his mouth : Father, do you dare not be so shameless!Is there anyone who can teach bad children!

Lang Jun turned his face sideways, and the four red and swollen ribs appeared in front of Lang Yinghan's eyes very clearly. Lang Yinghan frowned, and clicked on the touch panel embedded in the right hand side of the mahogany desk: "Xiao Zhang brings A few people went to Qingyou Garden to pack up the things of the two little bastards, and by the way, inform the wife to clean up the room of the two little bastards."

"dad!"

"Stop pretending to call me father?" Lang Yinghan's eyes turned sharply, "There is nothing wrong with moving back honestly, otherwise I don't mind beating you until you lie at home and can't go out."

Lang Jun looked at Lang Yinghan in silence, the emotional turmoil in his eyes finally returned to tranquility, and he did not protest. Lang Yinghan smiled with satisfaction: "That playboy will only affect your future career, you are a smart person and should know How to choose."

"Father..." Lang Jun was noncommittal, and changed the topic with a smile, "Many people say that I look like you."

"uh-huh."

"But I don't think we look alike at all..." The palm lightly stroked the table, the hands under the table were clenched tightly, the veins piled up, and Lang Jun lowered his eyes, "You can sit in the study room arranged by your mother without any scruples." Calling another woman Mrs., and I just want to be a couple for the rest of my life, at least I don't have to think about who I should have sex with after a hundred years."

After saying these words, Lang Jun was already mentally prepared to be beaten by his father so that he could not take care of himself, but Lang Yinghan just stared at him coldly for a while, suppressed his anger and cursed: "Get out."

"We'll come back to see you some other day." Lang Jun turned around and left the study, his back was still straight despite the soreness all over his body.

Staring at Lang Jun's back, Lang Yinghan withdrew his smile, and a smoldering look slipped through his cold eyes. Knowing a son is like a father. In a word, Lang Yinghan clearly heard Lang Jun's dissatisfaction with his remarriage and his dissatisfaction with that playboy. His persistence: "There is no need to go to Qingyou Garden to move things, continue to investigate Cheng Qing, find a way to invite people back."

The son of his own family pig has developed a bad temper. Ten years ago, two little brats proved this to him with practical actions. This time...

Lang Yinghan still maintained the original posture, only his two thumbs were entangled with each other: this time he chose to take the root from the bottom of the pot, and completely eliminated the little bastard's thoughts from the root.

How could his son violate his planned future again and again?

"Xiao Jun, you kissed a man forcefully on the stage of the national live broadcast, and the old man actually made you leave the study vertically..." Lang Ning retracted his full chin into the simulated fox fur collar, and poked Lang Jun who was driving. , frowned and asked, "Do you think his attitude is a bit weird?"

Lang Jun took a breath, and decisively changed the car to automatic driving: "Yes."

"Aunt Chen said, the old man smashed the home theater when he saw you on stage yesterday."

"Oh."

"Hey! Are you not in a hurry? Or are you really just taking revenge on Cheng Qingshun, an angry old man?"

"Am I that naive?" Lang Jun was speechless, grabbed the fingers that kept poking his ribs, and pushed them away, "Stop poking, it hurts."

"Tsk! I just said that the old man can't take advantage of you so much, just slap your face and it's over."

"It's over?" Reflexively, half of his face twitched as soon as he spoke, Lang Jun frowned, "With the old man's temper, let's make a fuss."

look!Not only does he know his son better than his father, thanks to countless times of beatings, Mr. Lang also really understands his old man!

After raising it for seven full days, together with Lang Ning, he made an old scalper for Qing Chen's sister for seven days. Only then did the marks on Mr. Lang Jun's face disappear, and he had the face to go out to meet people.

On February 2094, 2, regardless of Lang Ning's wailing, Mr. Lang Jun forcibly sent him to Dr. Chen to "regulate his body", and drove to H City by himself.

City H, seaside bungalow, terrace.

Cheng Qing hangs Qingchen girl on the rope, eats the experience of walking in the clouds and Wumei brushed up aboveboard, and gazes at the sea view sleepily.

Every day I look at it, and I look at it alone for seven or eight days. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it becomes boring, and I feel empty, lonely and cold.

So lonely, he began to fascinate infinitely, the reception he was most impatient to attend in the past.

I thought that on February 2st, when my dear younger brother, Cheng Junyue, was going through the full moon, his father, Mr. Shang, would show mercy to end his confinement life and let him go back to participate in the full moon celebration, but...

Father is indeed the most ruthless!

well!A bunch of heartless dead children, none of them came to see my brother!

"number of days!"

"Huh?" Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows, leaning on the balcony to look down, the black girl was leaning on Cheng Pu's car, smiling politely at him, Cheng Qing was instantly in a good mood, "Yo! Er Heizi, you still have a conscience! "

"Dabao, Xidan asked Xiao Dong to carry it in for you, so what, grandpa and second uncle asked you to reflect on it here, brother go back first!"

"Damn it, brother, you are sincere!"

Cheng Pu gloats at Cheng Qinghui, pulls the black girl away, says something in a low voice, and drives off in the dust.

The corner of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched, staring at the smaller and smaller buttocks of the car, slandering: Damn it!Comrade Cheng Pu, you can get pregnant after all!They're all smuggled here, so if you don't smuggle a fragrant and soft girl over here, what kind of trouble is going to get this black girl here!

A good man will not get pregnant after all, but the girl will get pregnant, sincerely!

The black girl walked into the balcony on the second floor, put her arms on the protective railing, and circled the sullen Cheng Qing: "Don't be upset, Brother Cheng sneaked here behind Uncle Cheng's back, and he was in a hurry to go back, not because he didn't want to Come up to accompany you."

"..." A group of crows croaked and flew over Cheng Qing's head, Cheng Qing turned around and waved his elbow: "Your sister! Which eye sees that brother is upset because of this?"

An elbow was thrown on her shoulder, and the black girl snorted, but her arms on the guardrail wrapped around Cheng Qing's waist, and they hugged Cheng Qing face to face, and said with a smile: "Cheng Zi, take it easy! Otherwise If one is not careful, both of us will fall from the building to die in love, and tomorrow's gossip headlines will be lively."

"Your sister, if you fall to your death on the second floor, how fragile you are!" Cheng Qing sneered and grabbed Heimei's collar, "Don't hug me like a girl, or I won't mind Let you taste the taste of Jueyin Wuying legs!"

"He can hug him, why can't I?" The black girl withdrew her joking gesture and stared at Cheng Qing seriously. Cheng Qing raised the corners of her lips and asked casually, "Are you out of your mind? I'll give you a blower." ?”

"Cheng Zi, do you dare to stop pretending to be stupid?"

"..." Cheng Qing was silent.

"in my heart……"

"Er Heizi, we have been brothers for so many years..." Cheng Qing interrupted Heimei, "You don't want it anymore?"

"..."

"And brother only likes girls, it's not like you don't know."

"You have to try, how will you know you're not interested in men if you don't try?"

"Are you determined?"

"Yes."

"What if brother doesn't respond?"

"I give up and be a brother for life."

"OK!" Cheng Qingyang smiled coquettishly, pulled the black girl towards him, covered the black girl's lips with a smile in his eyes, opened his teeth and stirred, the black girl was stunned, and then excitedly grabbed the back of Cheng Qing's head, Caressing Cheng Qing's back affectionately, sucking the tongue that invaded his mouth and counterattacking, fighting for the initiative.

As soon as the kiss was over, the black girl's eyes were gloomy, and she had nowhere to vent her desire, but Cheng Qing was like drinking a glass of plain water with little taste.

Sure enough!

It's not like I'm interested in men!

That old rascal...was just an accident?

"Stop it, that's enough!" Cheng Qing pushed away the black girl who wanted to make progress, and reminded with a smile, "Er Heizi, don't forget what you told brother just now."

"I haven't forgotten." The black girl took two steps back, staring at the man who was smiling endlessly coquettishly, smiling, her heart throbbing.

The black off-road vehicle stopped silently at the door of the western-style building where Cheng Qing lived. Lang Jun raised his head and glanced at the two men who were staring at each other on the terrace, and went upstairs expressionlessly.

The little orderly poked his head to look at Lang Jun's back, he was struggling between stopping and not stopping, suddenly remembered what Cheng Qing said a few days ago, "Don't say what you shouldn't say, and pretend you didn't see what you shouldn't see", and instantly retracted his head, Treating Mr. Lang Jun as air, let him go upstairs on his own.