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050 Dad I'm sorry.

But do you think that just like this, Jin Shaoyang finally found peace and fell asleep with Yan Xiaoyu in his arms? If you think so, you are wrong, and you are so wrong!

Nephrite was in her arms, but within a few minutes of hugging her, Yan Xiaoyu made a whining sound, and then started coughing violently.

Jin Shaoyang quickly turned on the light and saw that Yan Xiaoyu had spit out his socks, but he was still coughing, and then spit out a puddle of filth, covering his body and bed.

Jin Shaoyang has had mysophobia since he was a child. When he saw this scene, he immediately frowned in disgust. However, after vomiting, Yan Xiaoyu moved closer to him very consciously, as if he was innocent.

"Stomach pain." Although he was a little confused, Yan Xiaoyu still uttered these two words, and then rubbed against Jin Shaoyang like a giant caterpillar== "Stay away from me!" Jin Shaoyang subconsciously wanted to push away.

However, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head and looked at him with tears streaming down her face: "It's uncomfortable..."

Well, Jin Shaoyang was successfully defeated by his pitiful little eyes, and he obediently let him stay by his side and rest his head on his shoulder.

However, just after the two of them fell into silence, Yan Xiaoyu coughed again. Jin Shaoyang immediately felt something was wrong. However, before he could push him away, Yan Xiaoyu spat it out with a "wow" without exception.

, this time he vomited it all on Jin Shaoyang.

"You..." Jin Shaoyang was so angry that he wanted to run away, but Li Xiaoyu once again raised his misty eyes and looked at Jin Shaoyang very softly: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Jin Shaoyang: "#¥#@¥#@%@#¥"

Looking at the tied slender body and the delicate face that was slightly red due to drunkenness, Jin Shaoyang gave up the urge to beat him up and gave him a cold look, then

So he dragged him to the bathroom and washed him. In fact, Jin Shaoyang really wanted to get some reward from him, but when they lay on the bed again, the sky had turned slightly fish-belly white. It was obvious that it was daybreak. So Jin Shaoyang had no choice but to

Sleep with hatred.

Sunlight penetrated into the private room through the gap in the curtains. Yan Xiaoyu struggled to open his eyes, but his head was dizzy. He looked at the lavender ceiling with fine grids. Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed: Damn it again.

Not at my own home, but which girl did I have sex with yesterday? Wei Mao has no memory at all.

Thinking of this, he wanted to rub his eyes to make his vision clearer. However, the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly found that his two arms were tied up with hemp rope. Because of poor blood circulation, his fingers

The tips became cold, and the white arms revealed a pink color.

I'm smuggling!?! It's a bondage game! Yan Xiaoyu was shocked by everything in front of him, but he usually tied up others. It was obvious that Yan Xiaoyu was helpless when he was tied up for the first time, so he turned around eagerly and thought

I want to see which bold girl is sleeping next to me== But I won’t know if I don’t look back, and I will be shocked when I look back.

After seeing the handsome face next to him clearly, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly started to scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Its tragic index directly outshines the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Jin Shaoyang was obviously awakened by his voice. He opened his eyes in confusion, and then looked at Teacher Yan in front of him with a particularly noble and cold look: "What is your name this morning?"

Damn, she actually had sex with a man, and this man was also the son of her boss who was her protector. Yan Xiaoyu felt as if she had seen sparks hitting the earth with her own eyes. She couldn't calm down for a long time, and she felt as if her eggs were broken.

"You, you, you...I, I, I..." Yan Xiaoyu looked at him and then at herself, her sharp teeth becoming stilted for the first time==Jin Shaoyang saw that he looked like he had been struck by lightning

The corner of his mouth curled up with satisfaction, and then he lifted up the thin quilt on the two of them in a playful manner: "Let's go to bed!"

"!!!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with an expression of grief and anger comparable to that of Sadako who stole his wife, her eyes were gloomy and tears were about to fall.

Looking at the naked bodies of the two of them, Yan Xiao said that his nose was very sore, and then he looked up at Jin Shaoyang with a sense of luck: "Last night...who among us was up there last night?"

Jin Shaoyang looked at him funny, then pinched his nose: "What do you think? But Teacher Yan really didn't expect that you are so flexible at your age."

What does it mean to be this age? I am only twenty-two! Yan Xiaoyu wanted to yell like this, but he could hear the meaning behind his words, so he buried his head in his knees helplessly, and his eye circles suddenly turned red -

-The tied arms have not been released yet. Yan Xiaoyu looks extremely lonely, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world. The sunlight hits his body, but it seems to cast a shadow over him.

This was the first time Jin Shaoyang saw him like this. There was no smile on his face, and he was full of grievances and despair. However, it was clear that the person in front of him had nothing to do with him, but he suddenly felt a little distressed.

He held Yan Xiaoyu's cold arm, then untied the rope, and looked at him gently: "Teacher Yan, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong? I got fucked by you.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced at him resentfully, and then suddenly shouted out very loudly: "My biological mother who died young, my son is sorry for you. Before I gave you a grandson, you fell in love with a man. My remarried father

Ah, my son feels deeply guilty. I did not carry forward your fine tradition of picking up girls. Not only did I not find a second wife, I was given to a man. My stepmother and my father’s son, I’m sorry for you, brother, for not inheriting our Yan family’s attraction to the opposite sex.

quilt........"

Jin Shaoyang's mouth twitched and interrupted him: "I fucked you."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded pitifully with red eyes.

"Are you so ashamed of being fucked by me?" Jin Shaoyang looked over with an extremely cold look.

Yan Xiaoyu nodded with a confident expression: "As an outstanding league member, outstanding party member, and outstanding duty student, I deeply feel that I have lost the motherland, the party, the People's Liberation Army, and Lei Feng's face, woo woo woo...

..I’ve talked about the Celestial Dynasty…”

Jin Shaoyang: "......"

Perhaps because of his sudden conscience or because he didn't want to joke anymore, Jin Shaoyang finally confessed the truth.

He wiped away the cold tears on Yan Xiaoyu's cheeks, and then said as if coaxing a child: "Stop crying, I didn't do anything yesterday."

"..........What about the clothes on my body?" Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and then asked.


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