Su Jue and Su Ling brothers were on the soft couch, kicking their feet happily.
Little paws, you scratch me, I scratch you, back and forth.
"Kekeke~~" Su Ling smiled happily and blew out a big bubble from her mouth.
Su Jue still had her eyes narrowed, and thought in her heart: This brother is a bit stupid.
Although I despised him in my heart, I still couldn't control my hands and played with him.
The play was in full swing when suddenly, a tall black shadow covered the heads of the two of them, and a huge depression came over them.
Su Jue and Su Ling turned their heads at the same time and looked upward.
What appeared in the field of vision was Daddy's handsome, monster-like face.
In dad's hand, he held a silver needle and a crystal tube.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at his sons intently, with a hint of cunning in his extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his lips curved up in an evil and sycophantic arc, and he smiled.
Su Jue and Su Ling were shocked!
A chill hit from the top of my head to the soles of my feet.
"Are you a man?" Bad Daddy said, his voice full of confusion.
Su Ling nodded without thinking, with an arrogant look on his face.
Of course I am a man!
I want to defeat you, the big devil, and become a man who takes your place in my mother’s heart!
The two men were shady, but it was obvious that Su Jue, this sultry slut, was superior. He was keenly aware that something was wrong and did not nod along with his younger brother.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were locked on his younger brother Su Ling, and he showed his white teeth and said with an evil smile: "If you are a man, you must be bloody in order to protect your mother, right?"
That's for sure!
Su Ling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Mother is his goddess!
I don’t see that the bad father is quite decent and is educating them to become bloody men!
"Su Ling is so good."
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed, and the silver needle pricked his youngest son's pink hand, and he saw blood immediately.
"Wow wow wow——"
Su Ling let out a cry like a slaughtered pig.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!
The scumbag dad, the scumbag dad, pricked his hand with such a terrifying silver needle, woo woo woo.
Su Jue's eyes widened and she watched in disbelief as her father squeezed his brother's fingers and let the blood flow into the crystal tube as thick as his little finger.
Murder!
The scumbag father murdered his own son!
Where is my mother?
Mother, come and help!
Sujue stretched out her little paws, pointed in the direction of the wooden door, and let out a babbling scream.
"You think you're smart? Huh?"
Xuanyuan Yu let go of Su Ling and clasped Su Jue's little arm, smiling like a demon in the abyss.
Sujue was obviously scared to death, but he still kept a serious face and squinted his dead fish eyes, giving him a cool look.
"That's right. He can stand up to the top of Mount Tai without bending. He has the aura of a king."
Seeing that his eldest son's expression remained calm, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but praise him.
The corners of Sujue's eyes twitched slightly.
Go to hell with your royal aura!
"Your brother has left a tube of blood, and you, the elder brother, can't lose to him." The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips grew thicker, and the silver needle pierced Su Jue's hand, and took out another tube.
A small tube.
Su Jue didn't even frown. Even though it hurt terribly, she just stared at Xuanyuan Yu.
He won't admit defeat, just scream in pain and you'll be proud of it, you bastard.
“Well done.”
Xuanyuan Yu received two small crystal tubes of blood from his two sons and smiled with satisfaction.