small beast

Zhao Xiaobao was so annoyed that he stood up immediately to leave.Now his father gave him the feeling that he slept in bed, and his status became lower instead.

As soon as he stepped out of the first step, Zhao Xin called out, "Didn't I teach you? When eating, you have to wait until the others have used up before leaving."

Zhao Xiaobao stopped in his tracks, he just wanted to stab his father with the knife on the table.Fuck him, why does he feel that he is no better than a beast in Zhao Xin's eyes.It's not that I haven't done these things.Things that were taken for granted in the past are not pleasing to the eye no matter how they look at them now.You must know that from childhood to adulthood, the regulations his father made for him are absolutely no less than party regulations.You can't talk when you eat, you have to pick what you eat, and you are not allowed to look around.The regulations stipulate one by one, he raised his son, and the whole use of militarized management.

But on the day Wen Hengyuan came, Zhao Xiaobao never saw Zhao Xin being so strict with him.That day, Zhao Xin had been feeding Wen Hengyuan food and making various eye contact.It's hard for Zhao Xiaobao to pretend to be ignorant at that time.Looking back on it now, Zhao Xiaobao felt very irritated, and turned around and said to Zhao Xin, "You can eat it alone, and you can eat it alone in the future! I can't stand you anymore, don't you think I seduced you? Don't you Is it just uncomfortable? I know you don't want to, that's fine, just pretend nothing happened, I beg you not to treat me with this attitude. "

Zhao Xin was directly poked by Zhao Xiaobao, with a gloomy expression on his face.But he didn't say a word, but turned his eyes to Sen Han, staring at Zhao Xiaobao.

"Don't look at me like that. I never frighten you. I listen to you because I want to, but it doesn't mean I have to. It's my choice to sleep with you, but it doesn't mean you have to. If you I plan to live with this neither yin nor yang, neither hot nor cold attitude in the future, so forget it." Zhao Xiaobao doesn't want to be manipulated by Zhao Xin as a tool to vent his desire in the days to come, the shadow of last time is still there , he didn't want to come again.He is not the kind of person who can accept S/M.There is no way to take that kind of violence as fun.

Obviously, what happened last time has touched Zhao Xiaobao's bottom line.Because he found that no matter whether it was on the bed or off the bed, he couldn't get Zhao Xin's respect.This made him feel that his psychology was approaching abnormality.To seduce his father who has raised him for more than ten years, the psychological pressure he has endured these years is not small.Coupled with the fact that his biological mother was killed by accident, Zhao Xiaobao deeply realized that he could no longer restrain his psychological distortion.

Facing Zhao Xin's accusation, Zhao Xin remained silent.He didn't know how to answer, he couldn't accept this change in identity for the time being, and he suddenly became his son's lover.Even if he had thought about it, it was just a thought.And subconsciously, he always felt that Xiaobao was still a child, even if something really happened, it would not be now.He didn't expect that his psychological construction hadn't been done well, and all this happened naturally.

Suddenly remembering the last time Xiaobao was beaten in Jinghua, Zhao Xin's pupils shrank, "I heard from the person in charge of Jinghua that you vomited for a long time after watching the performance of the father and son."

"Hmm... I vomited. I'm disgusted by those onlookers. I shouldn't pull out such pure feelings and make them happy in a tragic way." Zhao Xiaobao replied truthfully, looking fixedly at Zhao Xin with a pair of bright eyes, Continued, "So, when you take out your anger on my body, it makes me sick too."

Zhao Xin obviously frowned.

To be called disgusting, he really wanted to be angry.

As he said before, Zhao Xiaobao looked at Zhao Xin frankly.He is really not afraid of Zhao Xin now.For him, the so-called fear and obedience are more derived from a kind of awe, not because of his timidity, nor because of his cowardice.It's like a nemesis, there is always someone in this world who makes you want to surrender unconditionally.

But now Zhao Xiaobao doesn't want to submit.He found that his blind submission had put him in an embarrassing and humble situation.And this is not the situation he wants, what he wants has never been like this, what he wants is the sincerity of this person, without mixing anything.

Zhao Xin raised his finger and pointed to the seat where Zhao Xiaobao sat opposite, signaling Zhao Xiaobao to sit down.Originally, he didn't want to talk about these things at the dinner table, but Zhao Xiaobao started the conversation, and Zhao Xin felt that it was necessary to make it clear at once.You won't have to argue with Zhao Xiaobao endlessly later.

Zhao Xiaobao saw that Zhao Xin had something to say, although he was reluctant, he sat down, put his arms around his shoulders, and waited for Zhao Xin's next words.

"I went to apply for a visa for you yesterday, and I was thinking of staying with you for a few more days. Since you refuse to go to class tomorrow, then get on the plane tomorrow. It's the same when going abroad to attend classes."

After Zhao Xiaobao heard Zhao Xin's words, his face turned red. "You want me to go?" He asked uncertainly, his voice almost trembling.

Zhao Xin pretended to be calm and nodded, and said hard-heartedly, "Leave tomorrow!"

"Dream! I won't leave!" Zhao Xiaobao had a stubborn face.In his opinion, a large part of the reason why Zhao Xin let him go at this time was to protect Wen Hengyuan.If he left, wouldn't he follow Wen Hengyuan's wishes?Moreover, he didn't have time to do what he wanted to do, and he wouldn't leave anyway.

Zhao Xin didn't say anything more.But what he meant was very clear, this decision was made by him, Zhao Xiaobao could not decide whether to go or not.

Zhao Xiaobao was too angry to speak, and could only stare at people with bulging eyes.

Zhao Xin got up from his seat, walked over and pulled Zhao Xiaobao up to go upstairs.He held Zhao Xiaobao's hand, the child's hand was soft, not as rough as his.Looking back on these years, he really did his best to raise his son, from head to toe, from hair to nails, he did everything by himself and took care of everything.

Therefore, in his eyes, Zhao Xiaobao is perfect in everything.

Except for this father-son relationship, it is difficult for them to gain a foothold in front of the public.

Zhao Xin sighed inwardly, he dragged Zhao Xiaobao and brought him upstairs.When he reached the door of the bedroom, Zhao Xiaobao refused to go in, trying to shake off Zhao Xin's hand, "Let me go! I want to go back to my own room!"

Zhao Xin's complexion remained unchanged, and he replied flatly, "You used to jump out of the windows of your house when you were a child. Don't think I don't know what your plans are. Sleep here tonight and have a good rest. I will drive you there tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he dragged in Zhao Xiaobao who refused to go in while he opened the door.

"Do you think I dare not jump in this house?" Zhao Xiaobao pointed at the window, resisting Zhao Xin unwillingly, "You don't believe that I will jump, and I would rather run when I am disabled?"

Without raising his head, Zhao Xin lowered his head and carefully unbuttoned his clothes, before casually replying, "You can't jump. Besides, you won't be able to run even if you're disabled."