Jiang Dad

"Water, I'm so thirsty, cold, so cold, hot, I'm so hot." Whispering in a low voice, the body writhing constantly, the man curled up on the bed, his whole head sunk deep into the soft pillow, feeling dull The notes condensed into a warning with a dangerous tone: don't touch me.

"Daddy, woohoo, daddy..." The poor little milk baby is suffering from the nightmare of his father being possessed by a demon. His childhood memory still has the cruelty of that winter, and he is also sweating profusely. The same whole body twitched, Jiang Xiaotian still couldn't understand the meaning of the pain, but he always remembered the most painful moment of his father in his mind.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't dare to approach him all the time, hid at the foot of the bed and sobbed muffledly with tears in his eyes, Chris came out with a pot of hot water and put it on the ground, holding Xiaotian's hand and whispering.

"Xiao Tiantian, how about uncle asking you something?"

"Dad, Dad, will you be alright?" Jiang Xiaotian didn't seem to hear what he said, and stared blankly at the man with his back turned to him in pain.

"Xiao Tiantian, Dad will definitely be fine. He's just too tired. Listen, he still needs to drink water. Don't worry."

"Father..." Xiao Tiantian's long eyelashes fluttered, and crystal clear tears fell down his eyes.

"Xiao Tiantian, if you want Dad to be well, you have to take the medicine first. Uncle didn't bring it here, so you have to help uncle find Uncle Ge to get the medicine?" Chris wiped his tears gently, and now he can only be I pray that Tang Feng will find something.

"If I find Uncle Ge, will Dad be healed?" With a crying voice, although he was reluctant to give up, he still left Room 1. Jiang Xiaotian's love for Jiang Han is so deep, and a child's feelings are the purest and most innocent.

"Jiang Han, what should we do next?" Chris looked at the man on the bed as if talking to himself, and stretched out his hand to shake the towel back and forth in the steaming water.

"I'm so thirsty, water, I want water..." He is very thirsty, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for a long time, if there is an oasis in front of him, no, no oasis is needed, as long as a small lake is enough, or a pond Water, no, too much, he just needs a trickle, he has never been greedy for extra green, he doesn't need it, all he wants is a little comfort, but where is it?

"Jiang Han, let go, I'll wipe your body for you." Who is speaking?Half-awake and half-asleep, it seemed like I was in the ice and snow again, it was so cold, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, why was it so cold?Jiang Han squinted his eyes slightly and scanned the forehead hair of the person in front of him. The rigid outline made him swallow a mouthful of saliva. The original impulse to find the source of fire in the snow seemed to be gushing out with the blood. No, be calm. Don't be impulsive!

However, his streamlines are so beautiful, and his Adam's apple rolls when he speaks, up and down, "bang" the air bubbles in the blood spurt out of his throat, they are clamoring, I want to...

"Jiang Han, your forehead is constantly sweating, but your body is terribly cold. I will apply a towel to you." Chris' hands untied the man who was breathing heavily, and the chest and the cold air The hairs stood up when he touched it, and when he was exercising again with the steaming towel, Jiang Han held Chris's arm tightly with his hand holding the sheet. He was dressed roughly and looked at him fiercely.

"Stay away from me, far away." A sentence can only be said intermittently, not because he doesn't want to contact him, Jiang Han is just afraid that he will lose his mind and cover his eyes so that he can't see the person in front of him clearly.

"You are very ill, Xiaotian has already gone to get the medicine, so bear with it."

Tolerance, how to bear it?Jiang Han bit his more and more frivolous breath, his lips and teeth were full of tortured desires, he suddenly closed his eyes to avoid his sight, and the burning concern was kept outside his heart, but, "Jiang Han, do you Renren, ordinary fever will lead to more serious diseases if it is not treated well, don’t be petty, I will wipe it for you.” The more you don’t let him do it, the more you have to torment him, which makes Jiang Han what to do .

"Go away, go away!" It was almost roaring, but Chris seemed to be determined to fight him to the end, whether he understood it or not, this was not an ordinary fever.

"Jiang Han, you will hurt yourself sooner or later if you are disobedient." Is it that serious?Jiang Han smiled bitterly in the pillow, his legs curled up in a ball, the heat was flowing through his body, he knew that he was about to lose control.

"Chris, this is not a fever." Jiang Han seemed to be calm for a moment, but the desire that was about to explode in the next second would come overwhelming.

"No?" Chris took a step back with the towel and looked at his back carefully. He twitched violently, and when he touched his body, there would be a slight inaudible note. He, could it be?

"Chris, every omega has it, and it has a estrus period. I, my time, has come." Like a flood, unstoppable lust pours down from a high mountain, they are ferocious and cruel , the wind and lightning collided with countless fireworks in the body, the heat was looking for an outlet, and only by releasing it could the body's balance be maintained.

"Then, then I'll give you the inhibitory solution." Chris took out the drink he was carrying with him in a panic, and as soon as he handed it to his mouth, Jiang Han hit the ground with his backhand, and the last glass bottle was broken. There was a puddle of water stains on the ground, which caused Jiang Han a burst of heartache. That was the only antidote in the future and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.What Chris doesn't understand is that drinking the inhibitory fluid at this time will only add fuel to the fire, making the original fiery emotions even higher. Jiang Han originally wanted to push back a little bit but missed.

Without the last inhibitory solution, how will he deal with the sudden passion & desire in the future!His head is like being hit with a mallet several times, the pain is so painful that he just wants someone to comfort him fiercely, it is best not to let go of any place, because the nothingness below him is eager to be filled.

"What should we do now?" Chris wiped his sweat with a towel in his hand, and called Tang Feng again but couldn't get through. "Jiang Han, is there any other way to save you?"

Does he need help?Will you die if you don't join the body?I don't know, he has never tried to live without the inhibitory fluid. If his life was not a puppet treated as an omega, then he would not live in such a humble way.

"No." I don't know of any other way to solve it other than bonding.Jiang Han's eyes revealed from the crack of the pillow, pitifully like a wild cat experiencing the feeling of being abandoned by others alone, uncomfortable, he must be uncomfortable.Chris stepped forward and touched his forehead with one hand, and sucked his sweat away with a towel. Jiang Han's eyeballs were spinning in their sockets, and his throat swallowed even harder.

"I've only heard that omega needs to spend a lifetime to find an alpha who can be one with him, but I've never heard that a beta has such an honor." Chris's words inspired Jiang Han, but he I don’t want to, I don’t want to drag him into the water so easily, Chris is not from their circle, as a beta, he has too many responsibilities, he can obviously have a happy family, even if he is a passerby, he can’t take it easily After leaving him, Jiang Han grabbed the pillow and pressed his face hard, as if those desires would not come out through his breath, how could it be so easy, he just didn't want Chris to feel sick or disgusted when he thought about it in the future .

However, why did I have so much time to analyze his mind at this time? Jiang Han stretched out his hand in the next second, "I didn't force you." It wasn't him forcing, but Chris voluntarily helping He, if there is any regret in the future, it is not his fault.

What is stopping him?Jiang Han is a stubborn person. He doesn't want to submit to others easily, and he doesn't want to rely on anyone's blessing to live. He is as stubborn as a bull, so he doesn't want to find someone to relieve his desire during the estrus. What I want to find is the person who can make me give willingly, not a estrus tool.

His wish is not ashamed by all the tied omegas, because they have never seen alphas who are really good to themselves, playthings, cannot be cherished.Jiang Han's grand wish is an illusory thing. From the first time he met Chris, he remembered the smooth arc of this strong man. What's more, so what if he is a beta?

Yes, so what?The delirious Jiang Han wants nothing more than a romantic relationship. "Chris, it's still too late to repent."

Do you regret it?Why should he repent, Chris unbuttoned his unfinished buttons one by one, his bare chest was breathing up and down rapidly, his fingertips lightly brushed over the red bumps, which made Jiang Han gasp, he His body is extremely sensitive, and his whole body convulses when he touches it.

"I will never regret it." Suddenly grabbed Jiang Han's slightly opened mouth, his tongue was lingering between chasing each other, his breath swept the man's face, his hand went straight to the private place, and he broke into it without any lubrication. Leaving his camp, the scream of pain was sucked between the silver-wired teeth, and then eaten into the belly along the spark of passion.

Jiang Han's body was twitched by this sudden twitch, and his legs and feet couldn't stop twitching, which gave Chris a chance to pierce through. Three shallow and one deep twitched suddenly, and there was no gap between the tight connection.

The spring in the room is just right, and the spring outside the window is full of spring. Birds are flying on the branches, and they land on a long telescope. It was the spark called jealousy that was burning, and he couldn't stop peeping at their every move, unable to get the man's body, and could only rely on the spiritual world to constantly torture his weak heart.

"Who is Chris?" Han Yuqian dropped the binoculars in his hand, startled the birds in the treetops, and left in a mess.

"It doesn't matter who he is."

"Oh?" Why, Han Yuqian untied the iron lock on Tang Feng's body, carefully took the white powder and applied a layer on his wrist, as if he didn't care, he was really uncertain.

"What's the big deal?" he asked.

Tang Feng twisted his neck and waist, and smiled at the spring scenery outside the window, "He is the most important right now."

Questions were written on the man's face. Tang Feng's explanation for this was, "Jiang Han's first man, no one thought that man would be a beta who was overwhelmed, including you." He paused for a while and wanted to Looking for a trace of regret on Han Yuqian's face, it was a pity that he laughed wildly.

"Hmph, a beta also wants to fight with me!" His smile froze on his face, and he pinched Tang Feng's neck with one hand and pushed him down against the wall. Gradually, his breathing became thinner, and Tang Feng's smile remained. Struggling without compromising, she quietly stared into Han Yuqian's eyes, as if to see all his helplessness and frivolity.

Unfortunately, the next second he was let go, the noble man changed his mind to kill him, and gave him the most precious breath, lingering on alive, pretending to be glamorous, but he was no match for a man who had to rely on beta to get through heat period man.

Sorrow is a life poem written for them, with seven characters from beginning to end, and one sentence becomes prophecy.

"Uncle Ge, when can Uncle Tang accompany me to see my father?"

"Wait a little longer, he's coming down soon."

"Uncle Ge, if Uncle Tang doesn't come down, Dad won't get better!" The crying child was hugged and coaxed by Ge Hong, but it was a pity that it wasn't his father. A young heart that is sad.

"Your father will be all right, as he was back then."

"Really?" Xiaotian's head was spinning rapidly. He could remember many happy and fun things, but he couldn't forget his father at that time, the painful expression that kept making him leave. Maybe he couldn't understand a man who was loved ω The man who wanted to be entangled was so tormented, but his tears, the father who never shed tears easily, he shed tears.

"Father said that Xiao Tiantian is a man and cannot cry, but, Uncle Ge, my father is also a man. If he cries, it must hurt so much."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Jiang Xiaotian won't cry, he will protect his father when he grows up, how can he cry, Uncle Ge assures you, father will be fine."

Ge Hong was walking back and forth with Xiaotian in his arms, looking up at the upstairs window from time to time, sighing deeply and shaking his head, and saw a red figure again, Nina's big eyes were fixedly looking upstairs, How can the sorrow be left to the children?

"Well...not the left side, yes, yes, the right." The man's legs were tightly wrapped around his muscular body, not enough, not enough at all, his body and mind were floating helplessly in mid-air, with his head wriggling on his chest On the hall, Jiang Han panted heavily, twisting his waist, and groped Chris's back with his hands. He couldn't wait to be filled, and he needed bigger objects to satisfy his gradually expanding body. nothingness.

I didn't expect Chris to charge as hard as a bull. Although he followed the usual routine, he didn't show much skill. Chris used the violent impact to get pleasure, and he didn't seem to have too much skill. Like a young child desperately trying to hide his innocence, the unflashy movements can only be pretended in the end.He is a young child Jiang Han, but he is not anymore. Many years ago, he once gave a person who could not see the other person's face in the dark and could only smell a strong smell, which was exclusive to high-quality alphas. When he ran away, he bumped into his embrace, but before he could see his face clearly, he was seized by the powerful lust, and when he woke up again, it was just Feng Guo Wuhen's erotic dream.

But he never thought that Chris is an innocent and innocent man. With his appearance, he should never lack suitors. Why is he so jerky, his movements are strange and slow, and he doesn't know how to ignite his latent sexuality ω I don't know when to be slow and when to be fast, he is like a big innocent boy, he has a good figure but wastes his own meaning, how can two people indulge in sex only by brute force Woolen cloth?

Jiang Han is more like a guide. He has not done many times but has seen too many romantic affairs. He understands the tricks of all kinds of people, how to make his partner affectionate in the bed, and he can't do a single one of his demeanor, movements, and simple words. At least, what he wants is wholehearted happiness.

"Chris, let, let me do it." If the students can't do it, the teacher will make up for it the day after tomorrow, and it is estimated that they can also become self-taught.

"Why did you come here?" With confused eyes and slightly raised eyelashes, Jiang Han couldn't help but pounce on him. Chris, who was supposed to dominate the top, was crushed under him all of a sudden. Turning over, he was occupied by Jiang Han's soft body. His body was icy and cold, but the tongue that was wandering on his face was burning hot. He couldn't refuse such a temptation, it was a deadly poison, the love flower blossomed and bore fruit in his body, twisted into vines and woven into a city.

"I...want...you." The muffled panting ω was annihilated again, Jiang Han lowered his head to hold Chris' exclamation, unexpectedly, the green fruit is also delicious, although the taste is astringent, it is better than the aftertaste Infinity, this meal is very satisfying.

It's a pity that Chris's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and how can Jiang Han, a sick cat, be considered a tiger?As a result, Jiang Han was thrown into the air in the next second, and the situation was reversed. Chris relied on a brute force to gain the upper hand again.He imitated Jiang Han's soft and charming touch before, and licked his red bumps violently, until Jiang Han's emptiness was filled again, and then shifted his position. He lay on his body, under the weak "sick cat" "He bit his ear.

"I want you too." Affectionate, fiery, tempting, seductive, fierce, twitching accompanied by a soft sound, Chris's flames of war extended all the way, burning to Jiang Han's heart, those eyes looked straight into his heart, through Layers of hair, bones, and cells exuded the charm of water and milk. Jiang Han closed his eyes and raised his head to accept his impact. Scanning those sweat-soaked eyes, he somehow remembered the night of that year.

That year's night, escape was the sonata of death, the spring breeze was once a chapter of the past, and friendship flowed quietly at the fingertips...