The dazzling colors were quickly withdrawn from the eyes, and the wings, the predators, and the roaring and unwilling psychological teachers were all left far away, and gradually fell into the indistinguishable darkness.

Kou Dong felt in a trance that he was being held by someone.

Strangely, his hand was completely wrapped in the other's hand.

Not like he is now, but like—

Rather like a child.

"If you see them later, don't say anything casually," said a young and gentle female voice, her warm hands brushing the side of his face and pressing the hat on his head lower. Her voice trembled slightly, rubbing the side of his face repeatedly, "Dongdong is obedient, eh?"

Kou Dong couldn't remember anything, but somehow felt that the voice was familiar and kind.

He should have nodded in the darkness.

So the woman pulled his hand even tighter and seemed to take a deep breath.

Together they crossed the high threshold and walked a very long way. The road is not smooth, and the foot is still a little slippery, it should be covered with moss. The woman kept holding on to him until she went to another place before letting go of him.

Kou Dong vaguely felt that the people around him were kneeling down.

"Please," she pleaded earnestly and long, repeatedly kowtowing to the ground, "please... please save this child... I'm the only child, please save his life!"

What they said after that, Kou Dong couldn't hear it anymore. It wasn't until a moment later that he heard a loud shout.

"This son and the heirs of my Ye family are harmful, drive them out! - Never allow him to come in again!"

With this sentence, countless hands pushed him outward. Kou Dong's foot suddenly stumbled on the threshold, only to feel his body sway, and he fell forward heavily.

A pair of small palms held him firmly.

He smelled a faint breath, like the rustling bamboo leaves blown by the wind after the rain.

Very light fragrance.

"careful."

Another very different and tender voice said. The hands that were pushing him were loosened, and those people respectfully said, "Young Master."

The child's voice is not angry or arrogant.

"Why are you pushing the guests?"

"No," those people said in a hurry, "it was the order of the head of the family to drive people out. Young master, you—"

"Get out of the way," the child's voice said, "I'll go and talk to Grandpa."

Immediately, the breath went down again, and whispered to him: "Are you alright?"

...

Are you all right?

The voice gradually overlapped with the voice of the person who was really standing in front of him. Kou Dong stepped on the clouds and the fog under his feet, his head suddenly slammed—

When he opened his eyes again, he was confronted with the face that was close to him.

Even though Kou Dong had exercised great courage in the dungeon, he couldn't help but startled when he suddenly saw a face that was only half a slap away from him. The owner of this face seemed to have tasted his fear, stepped back with no expression, and stared at him: "..."

Kou Dong's mind was still a little dizzy. He subconsciously looked at this person. The first thought that popped into his mind was: It's pretty good-looking.

This is definitely a good review.

Although it's a bit shameless to say that, Kou Dong actually looks pretty good. Otherwise, if an ordinary person was chased by a bunch of NPCs all day in the game, Song Hong and the others would have doubted the aesthetics of the game maker. Kou Dongdong was used to seeing his own face, so if he could say something good, it must be quite good.

It's just that the outline of this face is cleaner and neater, more calm than he looks at it, and the eyebrows are extraordinarily thick, and at a glance, it almost falls into the other's pupils, which are deeper than ordinary people.

The man slightly opened his lips and said lightly, "How did you wake up?"

Kou Dong's consciousness gradually returned to the cage.

This image, this temperament...

this voice...

After thinking about it, he sat up abruptly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Chai?!"

Holy crap, but haven't seen you for a while, how did his cub grow up again! ! !

Old Kou's father suddenly fell into a kind of regret that he didn't see his child grow up, and he almost thumped his chest, "You are growing too fast."

Anyway, give him a little buffer time for being a father!

Ye Yanzhi looked at his stupid look, and he finally calmed down when he was forced to call his father, and nodded.

"I told you a long time ago that I am twenty-one."

The 21-year-old mature man finally got his name right.

Old Kou's father was still unwilling, "But you weren't this big before? Well," he extended a slap to compare, "It's just that big..."

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

He didn't want to hear it again.

Every time I hear it, I feel like I'm being insulted.

He simply picked up the water glass beside him, and put it to Kou Dong's lips without saying a word, blocking this person's unspeakable words.

The warm water gradually flowed down his throat, Kou Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, finally feeling more comfortable.

He still had some questions, "How did I come out?"

Ye Yanzhi: "Don't remember?"

"I can't remember," Kou Dong tried hard to recall, and all he got was intermittent information, "...You have become a big moth?"

He remembered that he seemed to see two pairs of wings before he came out. The pair of gigantic black wings obviously did not belong to him.

Come to think of it, it can only be Ye Yanzhi's.

The young man pursed the corners of his mouth because of his description of the big fluttering moth. It seemed that he didn't realize it was unpleasant until the title came to him, and after a while he reluctantly said, "Yes."

Kou Dong is not surprised that the other party also has emotional weakness. When fleeing in the dungeon, he had discovered that Ye Yanzhi was also affected by the voice of the psychological teacher.

Moreover, who can guarantee that their emotions are all positive and sunny?

Kou Dong didn't ask any further questions, and only asked about the final scene: "Those two pairs of wings..."

Ye Yanzhi said calmly, "I broke yours, and Song Hong cut off mine."

Kou Dong vaguely remembered that he didn't feel the pain, but after listening to this sentence, he couldn't help but burst out, feeling distressed, "Then don't you feel a lot of pain?"

- That's a knife!

Kou Dong's expression changed, and without saying a word, he touched the young man's back.

"Does it still hurt? Is it okay?"

With his slender fingers groping up and down his back through a thin layer of clothing, Ye Yanzhi's body stiffened slightly, and he quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled it back without question.

"fine."

Kou Dong scolded him: "Stupid! Why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

Ye Yanzhi obviously has some skills, and he starts quite crisply, but with his unique gentleness, it doesn't even make people feel pain. In contrast, if an ordinary person like Song Hong directly slashes with a big knife, the level is completely different.

What's more, the wings are extremely sensitive parts. Kou Dongguang's scalp felt numb just thinking about it, and he couldn't help but pat him.

Ye Yanzhi's expression was still calm, and he only said lightly, "You are afraid of pain."

His tone was purely declarative, with no intention of taking credit. Hearing this, Kou Dong couldn't help but suddenly softened, and there was some kind of emotion that grew, one after another, almost drowning Kou Tiantian.

He stood up silently, took the other's head into his arms, and patted it lightly.

Ye Yanzhi was suddenly hugged by him, and even though his face did not change, he was still a little uncontrollably moved. Until Kou Dong whispered in his ear: "Silly child..."

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

Ye Yanzhi's heart was gone, and he pulled Kou's father's hand away indifferently, "To cook."

A group of aggrieved Kou Dong who was brutally interrupted by his son in this scene of filial piety between father and son.

Do it, do it.

Who made him a father.

He put on his shoes and got out of bed, and hesitantly touched his lips with the pads of his fingers as he walked to the kitchen.

At the moment when his wings were broken, he vaguely felt that someone lowered his head and kissed him.

To this day, it seems that there is still the slightly hot temperature on it.

But the people in front of him are only—

Kou Dong's footsteps paused slightly.

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Yanzhi quickly. The latter has also stood up. His adult figure is half a head taller than him, and he naturally pulled his apron to tie it, "What are you going to do?"

Kou Dong stared blankly at his slender fingers wrapping around his thin waist, tying a knot behind him, and for a while he was in a daze.

I've hugged him a few times before, and his cub's waist seems to be much stronger than his...

And abs.

But how can it be so detailed?

Without getting a response, the young man's dark eyes stared at him quietly.

"Um?"

Kou Dong came back to his senses, lowered his head slightly to hide the sudden discomfort, and said casually, "Egg noodles."

Ye Yanzhi showed a clear expression, walked past him naturally, and took the kitchen knife.

"take a break."

Kou Dong's footsteps were still fixed on the spot, and he subconsciously snorted.

"Are you tired?" Ye Yanzhi said incredulously, "Let's rest today."

- It's actually tiring.

After fleeing in the dungeon for so long, even now that his physical condition has returned to normal, the feeling of exhaustion in his heart cannot be eliminated. He leaned against the cupboard and subconsciously felt that he should discuss the father-son relationship with Ye Yanzhi again, but he felt a little uncomfortable because of Ye Yanzhi, who was more mature now, and it was a little awkward.

Especially that kiss.

Kou Dong stood there for a long time, unable to ask any questions, just swayed over, dazed.

What is he going to ask?

Before we left, I felt like I was kissed, did you do it?

- This is too strange!

Although he and Ye Yanzhi are not biological, they are better than biological - Kou Dong decided when he hatched the person from the egg that he must raise this child well. If he really died in the game, those achievement points and props would be inherited by Ye Yanzhi; if they could go out, the money he saved as a game anchor would definitely belong to Ye Yanzhi.

He sincerely treated Ye Yanzhi as his son, and asked him if he had kissed him...

How does this sound, how does it sound like a plot like a ghost father...

Kou Dong admits that his face is not thin, and his integrity is almost lost under the repeated pursuit and killing of NPCs, but his scalp is still numb due to this speculation.

He's still a human being and doesn't want to be a pervert.

Ye Yanzhi asked him to help him get a tomato, but he didn't get a response after saying it twice, so he put down the knife in his hand and walked in front of him.

The young man didn't even feel this, and was still in a daze. Ye Yanzhi lifted his chin slightly, and what he saw was his thoughtful face.

"how?"

The other party's eyes fluttered, like a lost bird, swaying back and forth, and it took a long while to focus.

"Um?"

Ye Yanzhi asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Kou Dong finally reacted and pursed his lips hesitantly, wondering if he should say it.

"Well," he mumbled, "I just remembered something..."

Halfway through what said, couldn't go any further.

He closed his mouth again.

Ye Yanzhi also waited patiently, without showing any impatience.

"What's the matter," he said softly, "let's hear it."

"..."

Die or die!

Kou Dong simply sunk his heart out.

He had to ask about this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get over this hurdle in his heart - he had to find the culprit, or wouldn't it be a waste?

It's better if it's his cub. If it's those big moths, it's better to go to the toilet and vomit.

Thinking of this, Kou Dong pursed his lips again and pointed.

"That's it," he said, "then..."

Before he could finish his words, a sudden visitor came to his lips. That breath was strong and undeniable, almost prying open his teeth and driving straight in, smoothly stirring Kou Dong's brain into a pile of paste: "..."

The two platoons of soldiers who were guarding the gate by Kou Dong were startled. They subconsciously opened the gate, and the enemy army broke through and looted them completely.

When he came back to his senses, he lost money and land, and even he was carried on the counter by someone.

Kou Dong: "..."

Kou Dong's scalp exploded, and it took a lot of effort to recover the lost ground, shouting: "Stop! Stop!!"

In the end, he had only tried so much excitement in the game, and when it really happened, he was completely embarrassed. At this moment, his face and ears were also red, and even his neck was flushed, which matched the tomatoes Ye Yanzhi was about to take. His eyes were watery, as if he was being bullied.

Where can see the slightest bit of the usual scheming people calling Dad.

When the enemy retreated, there was a soft sound of "Boom".

Ye Yanzhi licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue and looked at him deeply.

"how?"

He actually has a face to ask!

Kou Dong's words were incomplete, "You—what are you doing?"

During his questioning, Ye Yanzhi stiffened slightly and retreated, staring at him calmly.

"Don't you want me to do that action just now?"

Ye Yanzhi asked back.

Old father Kou immediately recalled what he was doing just now.

Where is the misunderstanding! Didn't he just point to his lips...

Stuttering...

shit.

Kou Dong realized later.

It seems to be quite ambiguous.

Seeing that he was speechless for a while, Ye Yanzhi added another sentence.

"I thought you wanted a good morning kiss."

He paused, then added the name without hesitation.

"dad."

Kou Dong: "..."

There has never been a father called like this, and his whole body is jolted.

He felt that he should not want to recognize his son for a long time.

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Ye Yanzhi: I'm so excited, I'm going to pervert.

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