reborn stepfather

"Mr. Chen, why is your walking posture so weird?"

Xu Hui walked over with concern.

"Is your leg hurt? It looks like you're working hard while sitting on the chair."

...... I want you to manage.

I was in a bad mood, so I didn't even bother to smile, and said in a flat tone: "No, I just sprained my foot a little.

Really, why are they all like this, it's so annoying, why are you messing with me again.

On the way to school, passers-by looked on like monkeys because of his limping posture. After finally getting on the bus, he took out coins from his bag, but even the driver joined in the fun and said, "Sir, you don't need to insert coins. Disabled people with inconvenient legs and feet are free~~”

Fortunately, Xu Hui went to class after a while, and I was the only one left in the office, so I could finally be quiet for a while.

I didn't have class today, but I didn't want to stay at home at all, so I had to use the provincial sports meeting as an excuse to supervise the track and field team's practice and came to school.

This is all because Chi Qian took a day off to go to the hospital to have the stitches removed, and would rest at home.

As soon as I see him, I will think of what happened last night, so I'd better stay away.

Since yesterday, his face has been smelly like something, and he probably won't let it go for a few days.

Brat, obviously I'm the one who should be angry.

I slumped on the table listlessly and stayed up all morning at school, and my stomach was already growling by noon.Anyway, going to the small shop at this time must have no bread for sale, and it is useless to go on, so it is better to save some effort.Not to mention going home, it's better not to eat with Chi Qian who has a hard expression.

Forget it, I heard that if you are too hungry, you won’t be hungry anymore. I’ll sleep well.

His eyes were closed, but he couldn't sleep at all. The sky had cleared up, but the sound of the pattering rain from last night sounded in his ears again.

I knew that when I closed my eyes, the things I had been reluctant to recall would come to my mind even more arrogantly.

"dad."

Last night, the dim light reflected Chi Qian's gaze extremely gentle and tender. In complete inverse proportion to his gentle gaze, he held my hands with one hand and pressed his two long legs on top of me to prevent me from struggling.

You bastard, didn't you say you won't do anything I don't want to do again?

But I could only make a whining sound, and he blocked my lips fiercely as if he lost control of his emotions. This time, the kiss was deeper and more crazy than any kiss I had ever experienced, as if he was completely relying on instinct to suck, bite and stir.

I felt my lips hurt, and I struggled and resisted even more, but at this moment, I tasted a very bitter taste.

Salty, seeping into our mouths along our tight lips.

It's tears.

Why are you crying?

Such turbulent sadness made me dare not move at once, and then his movements suddenly became gentle, he kissed me over and over again, as if to confirm whether I really existed.

The hand that restrained me was released, and I stretched out my hand to touch his face, which was wet.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" My heart ached, and I hugged him with my arms.

Why are you suddenly so sad.

He just hugged me so tightly that my ribs hurt from that posture, as if he wanted to press my whole body into his body.

I didn't understand the situation at all, so I could only touch his back up and down to comfort him.

"I miss you so much." He murmured.

"Ugh?"

"I miss you so much."

"You've burned your head, haven't I been here all this time?"

As a result, he hugged him even tighter.

Cough, cough... I beat him on the back in pain - bastard, let go, I'm about to be strangled to death!

"Father." Chi Qian gently kissed my neck, "I like you, I like you."

"Hmm..." My heart was burning, and I didn't know what to say.

"will you like me?"

"You are my son, of course I like you." I replied without thinking.

There was a sudden hot and itchy ear, and Chi Qian bit my ear, as if gently blowing on my ear: "I don't want this kind of liking..."

"Then what do you want?" This guy was actually picky.

"Dad, I'm 15 years old." His hand suddenly reached into my clothes.

So what about 15 years old, is it amazing to be young... huh? !When was the button opened? !

"I've grown up."

Tch, 15 years old is still a brat, okay...

"I've grown up, Dad." He murmured softly, rubbing his hands on my chest, and a strange feeling crawled into my heart like ants.

what does this guy want...

"Ajuan...Ah...um..." He kissed her again.

Bastard, what does he think of his father, a free tongue kiss training machine?

I was about to punch him, but he clasped my hand firmly in front of my chest again.

Damn, did he learn dragon claw hands or catch white blades with empty hands behind my back?

How could it be so easy for me to get caught, I used both feet, kicked and hit, and swung the other hand violently.

Only then did I raise my fist, and suddenly the world spun, and when I realized it, I was turned over like a salted fish, and I was pressed face down on the soft quilt.

My belated nervous system finally gave me a warning of danger.

"Chi Qian, what are you doing?" I was angry and ashamed and didn't dare to shout too loudly to be heard by my second brother and Wei Heng, so I could only turn my head and growl at him, "Let me go! Brat, you are crazy Is it???"

My body suddenly became cold, and the high-end shirt sponsored by Wei Heng was already crumpled like sauerkraut. Chi Qian simply tore it off my body, and neatly wrapped it around my wrist twice, wrapping my hands ...Backed up tied up tied up? !

Brat, this is a rebellion!

I writhed violently.

Each warm kiss was like a wildfire spreading down the spine.

"Dad, don't be afraid." His hands wandered and raged on my body, kneading my chest, biting my collarbone, gradually reaching down into my pants, and jjj my front end.

The body, the body actually started to heat up.

"I like you... Dad... I like you..." His voice was so gentle, but I trembled even more.

like me?Like me why do you treat me like this?

"Chi Qian, let go..." I panted lightly and murmured, "I am your father, you can't do this to me...you can't do this to me... "

Chi Qian's hand caressing me paused, and whispered in my ear, "Why? Dad, you feel comfortable too, don't you..."

"I'm your father." I tried to maintain my sanity and kept struggling, "Let go!"

"I wish you weren't."

He pressed my writhing body hard and dropped this sentence.

It was as if my heart had been hit by an arrow.

The more frightening thing was to come. Although he continued to resist, the unsatisfied guy under me actually... stood up without integrity.

"Dad, you are hard."

I was so ashamed and angry that I almost fainted.

No, I should have cut this traitor before I faint!This spineless traitor!

"Dad...I like you..."

Don't think that I won't notice that you brat is taking off my pants by saying nice things in such a gentle tone!

"Hands out!" I almost screamed.

Chi Qian's hand moved to my waist, and the pants were completely ripped off.

The legs are separated little by little.

"That's enough..." I lay down on the pillow, my voice hoarse, "If you keep doing this, I will never forgive you..."

Chi Qian paused.

"Listen to me." My eyes were a little sour, and I felt wronged in my heart, "If you dare to continue, I will never forgive you..."

Why did this happen? I obviously raised him well in this life, cared about him, and loved him like a father. Why did he still become like this...I saved a lot for him The money was used to buy him a wedding room...I also thought about what kind of dress I would wear to his wedding...How could he do this, so easily shatter all my fantasies... ....

Chi Qian seemed to be stunned, and slowly let go of me.

"Dad." He pulled me up, and I turned my head away to ignore him.

He used his hands to brush away my forehead hair stuck together with sweat: "Don't you like it? But you just clearly..."

"It's a person who can be hard even if he is touched like that!" I interrupted him angrily, "I don't have hidden diseases. I'm a normal man. What's so strange about being hard? What do I like? How could I like it? I also How could you like it if you're not a pervert? What's more, you're a child raised by yourself...... Is it because I'm too tolerant of you that you think you can do anything to me?"

"Do you think of me as a father?" I questioned him.

He just stared at me silently, the expression on his face turned pale for a moment, I looked away a little uncomfortable.

Why do you look hurt, the hurt person... is obviously me.

After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of rustling, and the shackles on my hands were untied.

I turned my head, Chi Qian lowered his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "I have always regarded you as the only relative I can rely on, and you will always be my only relative." He raised his eyes slightly, "I will not force you Daddy does things you hate... But if that's why you don't like me, I can't accept it."

I dare not look into his eyes. If I do, maybe I will feel guilty instead.I turned my head and stammered, "Whether you accept it or not, Chi Qian, you remember, after today, I won't bring up what happened tonight again, I will pretend that nothing happened, but, but , I may not be able to face you again..."

This kind of thing is a principle, and I... can't budge.

He is still young now, when he has fantasies about love and sex, what can he know?If you let him go on, he will regret it to death in the future.

I didn't have the courage to look back at his expression. I just remembered a very long silence, so long that I couldn't remember how long it was. Anyway, after a long time, I heard a slight rubbing sound, and suddenly there was an empty space around me. Yellow lights flickered.

Chi Qian turned his body sideways and moved out of the bed, his voice was low and hoarse: "...I want to rest."

Hearing his words, I almost rolled out of bed.

With both feet firmly on the floor, I felt relieved and relieved.

When I left the room, I couldn't help but look back at him.

He sat quietly in the shadows, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what he was looking at.

My hand holding the doorknob trembled, and I closed the door gently.

After that, he stopped talking to me.

Probably because I have been hiding from him. He appeared in the living room, and I just stayed in the room and didn’t go out. I only picked up the nearest dish for dinner. When I bumped into him at school, I quickly lowered my head and ran away. I didn’t even make eye contact. Avoid, let alone say a word well.

I think, after that kind of thing happened, I have improved a lot since I didn't run away like I did in my previous life.

Actually, I also think it’s impossible to continue the cold war like this. I want to find a time to pretend that nothing happened that day, and then reconcile logically. He is fine.

But I don’t know if what I said that day was too cruel, he didn’t receive my eyes that conveyed a message of weakness at all, because I found that I don’t need to deliberately avoid him, he treats me as a transparent person now, regardless of me I have a dead face in everything I do, and there is no wave in the eyes that accidentally look at each other, as if I am not alone at all, but a cabbage.

It's so deceiving!

I lay down on the table and gritted my teeth fiercely.

Brat, do you want me to kneel down and beg him to fail? Who did the shocking thing?

There is no such a kind father as me in the world, and he thought of forgiving him within a day of the cold war!How dare he play tricks on me!

Woo... I'm so hungry... I wouldn't have said that if I had known.

God knows which muscle I made a mistake at that time, why did I say it as if I wanted to draw a line with him... Ah no, it is indeed necessary to draw a line, but I don’t mean the line of father-son relationship Also cut it off, at any rate...at any rate...leave a little room...

I was so annoyed that I banged my head on the table with all my might—I'm telling you to pretend to be awesome!

A cool hand suddenly reached out to support my forehead, blocking my self-torturing movements.

Looking up blankly.

Chi Qian withdrew his hand indifferently, and put a two-layer lunch box on my table: "Grandma asked me to give it to you, and told you to come over for dinner on weekends."

"Oh..." I scratched my head awkwardly.

Chi Qian checked his pockets and turned to leave.

"Ugh--"

He stopped, turned his head, expressionless.

Impulsively, I called out to stop him, but I didn't know what to call him for. I blushed for a long time before I choked out a sentence: "Are you going too?"

He looked at me with a blank face for a long time, and then nodded slightly.

Shocked by his expression, I shrugged my head and opened the food box. I was stunned for three seconds, and immediately felt that the cold winter air had risen by more than ten degrees. I covered my mouth and smiled like a warm spring.

Irregularly cut carrots, scorched broccoli, and tofu broken into soy milk, how could it come from my mother who has been cooking for decades.

He took a piece and put it in his mouth: "Ugh... so salty!"

I rolled my eyes with a smile.

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p: Don't dislike my flesh (cover your face)