: Chapter 62

Asa's consciousness was immersed in darkness, and he could not see or feel where he was, nor did he know how long, a familiar call came from the end of darkness.
"father--"
Asa looked at that direction for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before he heard the voice of Gal. Did Gal wake up and dawn?
He opened his eyes diligently, the sunlight coming out of the window was dazzling, and Asa closed his eyes reflectively.
"Daddy." Gal Guangyuan naked, lying on Asa's chest lazily, his expression relied, "Daddy's flesh is smooth."
Asa narrowed her eyes and didn't open her eyes. After holding the other arm with one arm, she pulled the quilt high and covered her head.
Darkness enveloped Asa, and he did not know if the content of the dream was true. Perhaps it was not a dream, and the tip of his nose seemed to linger a faint fragrance.
But he couldn't find anyone to help him. If he was involved in wings, it wouldn't be explained by the blood. Even Himan and Lyle would not get the answer.
-And that woman
The evil eye said by the other party was obviously him, but the woman said, "He has awakened the evil eye, what are you still expecting?" What does it mean?
What did the man he didn't meet expect--
Are you talking about him?
But he did n’t intersect with that one before, nor did he have any racial experience. Is it what the other person wants from him?
Asa closed her eyes and combed everything before waking, and a soft cheek pressed against his chest.
Gar covered with a quilt smiled, put his entire face against Asa's chest, and opened his arms in an attempt to hug Asa.
"Your arms are too short." Asa didn't open her eyes and rubbed each other's short hair with one hand. "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Well, Gal sleeps very well." Gal felt a little dull because Asa was on his cheek. "What about Dad?"
Asa's hand gave a rest, and slowly said, "Not bad."
"Dad, Gal is hiding in the quilt. Does the quilt bulge?" After a long time, Gal asked slowly.
"Ok."
"Doesn't it look like Dad is pregnant with Gal?" Gal's voice sounded a little expectant, and Asa could not see the expression on the other side.
Asa's eyes opened suddenly, and after opening his mouth, he didn't know what to explain. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a father."
"I know it's Dad." Gal's cheeks left Asa's belly, and the quilt's bulge moved slightly, as if Gal had changed positions.
"Dad is a man, he won't-- oh!" Asa was stiff, and the numbness made him almost jump, and a wet little tongue licked his . Before he could react, a The warm and moist mouth covers the chest! sense.
Sucking slowly, the strength was increased by light, the baby's baby teeth with a little sharpness, rubbing the part that has never been touched by others-
Asa completely lost his ability to react, and after a short while he woke up and yanked open the quilt.
Gar leaned on Asa's chest with his buttocks, and his pale pink mouth completely covered his right breast , squinting carefully and carefully.
Asa's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he asked in amazement, "Gal! What are you doing?" One arm holding Gall's arms was trying to pull him up.
Garr apparently refused to give up, and his body was pulled up, but his mouth was still pouting at his milk particles and he would not pout, "Oh!"
Asa looked at the milk granules that were being pulled up, and there was another headache. Of course, the milk also hurt, "obediently, let loose."
Oh!
Garr apparently refused to let his mouth down. The sound made after his mouth was forcibly pulled away, Asa glanced at the bounced back with some swollen and a headache.
I was trying to blame Garr, but when I looked up, I found that his expression was even worse than he was!
"Dad." Gal pursed his mouth, his emerald green eyes were stained with water, as if he would cry at any time, "why no milk?"
"..." Asa opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words of reprimand that had reached his throat. "I'm a man—" He felt somehow distressed at each other, and hadn't tasted breast milk?
Gal flattened his mouth and didn't speak, staring directly at the head bitten by him, his eyes resigned.
Asa was stared at him, the whole was not good, and he had a hot pain, but now he felt like he was bitten by dozens of little ants.
but--
Asa froze, the woman in the dream last night wanted to touch his right chest, did the dream only herald today that the right breast room would be attacked by Gal?
"Dad?" Gal yelled, seeing Asa no longer talking.
"Get up, Dad has to record the show today." Asa sat up with her face up, but when she just got up, her gaze swept over something that made him stiff.
A pure black feather suddenly appeared on the snow-white bed sheet. Asa took the feather with the length of his forearm, and his eyes became heavy.
This is obviously not left over by the other party because the root of the feathers is still sticking with some fresh flesh. It seems that someone has used great strength to pull it off the wings very quickly.
Such long feathers should not grow on the tips or roots of wings, and those places should be short feathers.
It should hurt?
So, was everything true last night? What is the purpose of the other party to leave this feather?
Is it just to prove to myself that last night was nothing to imagine?
As Asa looked at the feathers intently, Gal, who was caught in his arms, was unexpectedly quiet. He neither disturbed Asa with a voice, nor snatched the sudden emergence of feathers because of curiosity.
Asa took the black narrow black feather in silence. After a while, she rose silently and put it in the trunk. Later, she looked to see if anyone was related to the interface, and she knew this bright-colored feather.
Asa opened the closet and began to look for clothes. Looking at the neat clothes in the cabinet, Asa couldn't help but sigh. The clothes prepared by the housekeeper of Samal were really wearable.
"Dad, Gall wants to dress himself today." Gar looked on the sofa and asked, "Wear the same clothes as Dad."
"Do it yourself?" Asa frowned. "Why?" Gal extended his hand every day, clamoring for him to get dressed, what happened today.
"Gal listened to Uncle Himan and said that he grew up wearing clothes." Gal looked a little embarrassed and pinched the printed pants. "When he grows up, he can marry his father."
"..." Asa narrowed her eyes and held her hand in his clothes. "The following sentence was taught to you by Uncle Himan?"
"No." Galton paused, his voice trembling slightly, as if excited, "Uncle Lyle said, he said--"
"?"
"When he was very young, Uncle Himan told him that he would marry him as soon as he grows up." Gal's eyes were brilliant. "Nagar also thinks that he can marry a father when he grows up!"
Asa raised her eyebrows and handed him the small clothes. She turned her head and wore her clothes with extreme complexion, and she didn't care about what she said.
When he grows up, he will solve this problem ...
Asa while he was getting dressed did not see that there was a small dark red round hole on the butterfly bone of Gal's scapula. Although there was no bleeding, it was recessed because of a piece of flesh--
When Asa went out, Ellen hadn't come, but knocked on the door of her opponent's room, but Alice opened the door. "Oh Asa ~ It's great to see you early in the morning."
Asa raised an eyebrow and looked into the room. "Did Ms. Alice and Mr. Allen live together last night?"
"Oh, you are really humorous." Ms. Alice was not angry with the joke. "I'm just one step ahead of you. You should know that Mr. Tony, whom I went to visit last night, asked me to give me a lot of words Where's Ellen? "After that, he blinked at Asabe deeply.
Asa smiled. He saw the clue between Tony and Allen the other day, but--
There are homosexuals around him. Will Garr get used to finding a boy and daughter-in-law when he grows up?
Asa frowned and thought seriously, he thought it was very likely.
But thinking of Gal's morning childish, it seems that his goal is ... he? !!
"Oh, Mr. Asa, what's wrong with you?" Ms. Alice looked at Asa in a daze, and asked, "Are you shooting anxious for a while?" Alice seemed a little excited when she completely agreed with her statement. "Don't be too nervous, just like you do on weekdays."
"Actually, ma'am, I'm not nervous, or similarly nervous." Asa was powerless to explain.
"Is it because I'm here today?" Alice touched her chin. "Oh, I went to see Tony last night. I didn't expect that he had a guest. The Mooney was so good. I didn't bother them if I knew it. Both. "
-Hey.
There was a loud sound in the bathroom of the room, as if the cup fell to the ground, but when listening to the sound, it didn't look like the cup had fallen, but it was more like a heavy stuff falling on the ground.
"Oh Ellen, what's wrong with you?" Alice froze, quickly turned and ran into the room—
Asa stood at the door holding Gal, apparently digesting what Alice had just said, Mooney?
The thought of Asa's accusation yesterday was insidious, Asa knew something.
"Oh Ellen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Alice's voice came from the bathroom.
Asa raised her eyebrows and stepped in. As soon as she reached the door of the bathroom, she saw Alan sitting on the toilet with a sullen expression, pulling her pants as if she had just pulled them up.
There was also a trash can scattered on the ground. Apparently, he just made the sound of the landing.
"This is--" Asa raised an eyebrow and looked at the weird scene in the bathroom.
The author has something to say: The full text of this article is torture-free, don't worry about it later-pumpkin promised-[you guessed it will be abuse, but it's just your imagination. . I did n’t want to let my sons suffer.]