Chapter 598: Father and son

"I used to know Xia Zhongxing, and I haven't felt that he is so awkward. Why are you going back more and more..." Back to the city lord's mansion, Yue Xiaochan and Xue Mu sat side by side by the water in the backyard to watch the night scene, and they looked at the stars with wonder : "When I first came to the south and met this person, I thought he was quite heroic and heroic. He was a leader of this generation. Isn't it a good pretense?"
Xue Mu took off his boots and dangled his feet leisurely in the pool, watching Yue Xiaochan's barefoot appearance, without replying.
Yue Xiaochan's white jade-like little feet swayed and swayed, and the grip on the edge of his big toe was even more beautiful, crystal clear and beautiful.
Xue Mu couldn't help saying: "Have you not been barefoot for a long time? It seems that you always wear embroidered shoes."
"Eh? Anyway? You can wear it or not. You can wear shoes if you want to. If you don't want to, you don't want to wear it. Now I am more serious and wear more." Yue Xiaochan said strangely: "You mean you like me Don’t you wear shoes?"
"Hmm..." Xue Mu was a little entangled. He really liked the appearance of Yue Xiaochan's barefoot elf back then, but he also knew that the form was a bit demon, and in his heart he was not too willing to be seen by others for her jade feet, facing this problem for a while. Don't know how to answer.
Yue Xiaochan's eyes were somewhat flattering: "It turned out to be a perverted foot fetish."
"No." Xue Muyi said sternly: "I just think it's time to help Mrs.
Yue Xiaochan watched as Xue Mu bends over and picked up her little feet and gently cleaned her.
That gentle appearance, I don't know whether it is racing or playing with it.
There were bursts of strange feelings from the feet, which seemed to be itchy and numb, and there was a warm current surging along the veins of blood, and went straight into the skeletal body. Yue Xiaochan bit his lower lip, his face getting redder and red, and the waves in his eyes were about to drip.
While rubbing, Xue Mu responded solemnly to the previous topic: "Xia Zhongxing, in his early years, the son of Dongxu, he always hugged and plundered when he went out. Of course he has a heroic spirit. It's not a pretense. But because the old man's wings are too thick, a young master has sufficient resources, and his practice is smooth, he always feels that his peers are invincible and have never encountered real challenges. Many second generations do this."
At the moment, Yue Xiaochan was too lazy to think, and said: "So it is often difficult to courageously deal with challenges?"
"At the beginning of the Tribulation Dao, he did not dare to fight Yulin because of his great advantage. He was destined to be out of luck. Although Yulin at that time was mostly desperate, I also avoided his edge, but he is different from me, he It’s not a planner, but a gangster. Once he loses his courage, how can he grow? It’s no matter if he doesn’t grow. The most unlucky thing is that others have entered the entire length. He watched from the first gear. 'S supernova has become the tail of a crane, and even the rookie score can't go up. That psychological gap..."
Yue Xiaochan smiled and said: "Listening to you, it's not bad that he didn't violently attack people."
"How do you know if he is in private?"
"Well……"
"Xia Wenxuan can't teach his son, he has raised a superficial hero..." Xue Mu smiled and said: "It is better for your master to teach a smart little monster with ice and snow."
"Of course my master is good..." At the moment, Yue Xiaochan's breathing became more and more rapid, and he bit his lower lip and said: "Not only did I give myself to you, but my apprentice gave it to you. The feet are in your palms. not good?"
"Did you give it to me?" Xue Mu lowered his voice, tentatively walking up: "Could it be today?"
"No, no!" Yue Xiaochan withdrew his feet, flew back a few feet with a splash of water, covered his ears and shook his head: "Oh, the wind is too big, I can't hear what you just said."
"I want to pass the test again." Xue Mu couldn't help laughing.
By the pool this month, the jade man floats, his hair is scattered, his bare feet are soft and light. The look is really beautiful, so beautiful that he keeps his eyes on. Yue Xiaochan looked at his expression quietly, and there was some sweetness in his heart, and said, "Does it look good?"
"good looking."
"Then...shall I give you this first?" Yue Xiaochan sat down two feet away from him again, leaning back, probing his feet to fiddle with him.
Is this still bad? Xue Mu has experienced many battles and this is the first time he has played this trick.
Looking up, the girl's jade feet moved lightly, but she blushed and turned her head slightly away from him. The opposite temperament with seductive and shyness blended together, hitting people's hearts, like the pool water next to them, swaying round and round, swaying long ripples.
...
Xue Muyue Xiaochan gently invited Fengyue, and Xia Zhongxing was also venting violence on the maid.
Xue Mu's guess was correct. He was also a member of the Demon Sect, who had a severe psychological gap. How could he be able to hold back his suppressed sullen in private?
The reason was that he was in the core area of ​​Xingyue Sect, Xue Qingqiu was on his head, and there were all the people in the six realms, he couldn't get up. Don't dare to shake his young master's prestige here, not only to make Liu Dao Zhong people look down, but also to embarrass his father. However, in the interior of Xia Xingdao Station in Lingzhou, Xia Zhongxing's temper was getting bigger, and he beat and scolded his subordinates and abused his servants.
But for the inside of Rampage Road, this is not a big deal. It is common for the Demon Sect to use violence to control people. Xia Zhongxing is afraid of his father, so he has not insulted the family members of the same family or performed some beasts against the same teacher and sister, and has not lost the bottom line. The people in the rampage are just complaining, not to the point of rebounding.
Of course, if it continues, no one knows how far it will develop.
A wisp of breeze passed by, with the meaning of unparalleled destruction. The pearl in the room dimmed for a while, as if the light was about to avoid the murderous aura, and was suppressed to be dim.
Xia Zhongxing sighed, turned over from the maid, and knelt directly on the ground: "Father..."
Xia Wenxuan's figure appeared in the room, but his slightly refined face was unclearly fierce and cruel.
Falcon-like sharp eyes swept over the dead maid on the bed, Xia Wenxuan's voice was as cold as his blade: "The majestic Young Master of Rampage Road."
Xia Zhongxing didn't dare to lift his head.
With a wave of Xia Wenxuan's sleeve robe, the maid was sent out of the room with the maid.
The door closed automatically, leaving the father and son in the quiet room with a depressing atmosphere.
"What do you think you are?" Xia Wenxuan squeezed out a voice from the gap between his teeth: "I am a man of rampage, the sky is high and the sea is wide, the world is all available, and the gods and Buddhas are cut off. It is like you, in Is the maid playing majesty in the bed? What a rampage!"
"I, I..." Xia Zhongxing "I" for a long time, sweating profusely, unable to say anything.
"If you are domineering in Lingzhou, even if you are blocked by Xingyue Sect, I will be happy. Want to play with women? Okay, you it outside. This is my way. Xue Qingqiu has an opinion. I will help you fight her. , Xue Mu had an opinion, so he could go back to be a bandit. But what about you? Shrinking like a quail outside, bending over to toast at Xue Mu, domineering to be with his family?"
Only then did Xia Zhongxing realize that the intersection between himself and Xue Mu had been seen by his father. He was unable to explain, wiped his sweat, and said, "I, I have no place to hide..."
"You don't know what to do in the nest!" Xia Wenxuan kicked out angrily: "Trash!"
Xia Zhongxing rolled in embarrassment and ran into the corner to gasp.
Xia Wenxuan stared at his son coldly for a long time, and suddenly said: "I've never been too domineering, I will only force beating and scolding, causing you to lose your own blood? I often let them protect you outside, and it’s caused by shouting and hugging. Have you lost the ability to be your own?"
"No, no, my father is shocking the world, it's the child's own problem..." Xia Zhongxing kowtowed: "It's my aptitude to be foolish, and I live up to my father's expectations."
The hostility in Xia Wenxuan's eyes faded a bit and became a bit complicated.
Xia Zhongxing is very proud of his father, respectful and afraid. This mentality might be the root of his loss of blood and courage? But to say whether this mentality is good, of course there is. The second generation of Wu, like him, has not developed a brainless, ignorant and self-righteous dude, and he knows how to consider everything. He is always afraid to shame his father and fear him. Scolded.
This is why I am afraid of Laozi.
From my father's point of view, apart from hating iron but not making steel, is there a sense of relief? Especially for Xia Wenxuan, who witnessed Ji Qingyuan's poisoning and fall, isn't his son's temperament okay?