Reborn Wolf Cub

Chapter 2: rebirth [correction]

    Yu Lang is a very **** person, although he never admits that he is fucked, at best he is just bullying men and women. Now a person with a little money and a little power, who doesn’t bully men and women? Why do you say he's fucked?

    He always thinks he is a very kind person, but everyone thinks he is very fucked, he has to think he is very fucked.

     But admit it, admit it, he hasn't changed that, and never intends to.

    Reborn again, his behavior has no intention of repentance, and his behavior tells everyone that there is no worst fuck, only more fuck.

    But who would have thought that a **** person like Yu Lang could be reborn? When everyone knew that Yu Lang was killed in a car accident, a group of second-generation ancestors opened a few bottles of champagne and called a dozen beauties , come to celebrate, there is finally one less scourge in the world, everyone thinks that even God can't see Yu Lang anymore, so they accept Yu Lang.

    Yu Lang is reborn.

& nbsp; Fate, he resolutely continued to fuck.

    Yu Lang was dizzy due to the smell of nausea and blood, and when he opened his eyes again, he was hugged in his arms, feeling that he was naked, with a big hand still touching On his ass, the man holding him was very possessive, and he was not a young child, so he thought he was masturbating, but he thought it was his man who was masturbating.

    It felt too real, it matched the scene of the car accident just now, and the smell of blood left in the nostrils, as if he was in a dream, he twisted his arm, it hurts, it is not right now Dreaming, that is just a dream, or a nightmare.

    Yu Lang touched his chin with one hand, and immediately became happy, he said, how could he be so unlucky to die young? Ah, how much sesame oil money has been added, which eminent monk does not say that he has three aspects of good fortune, longevity and wealth.

    Just breathed a sigh of relief, and the face on top of her head made her eyes widen in fright.

    That's not his man, this face?

    A strange **** ran onto his bed. One second he was addicted to beating people. This second, he slapped him without thinking.

    A snap, the crisp sound of flesh intersecting.

     

    The man looked left and right, there was no ghost in the whole room, only a small meatball, wrapped in a quilt and shrunk in the corner of the bed, revealing a small head with a strand of hair sticking up , looked at him with open eyes full of innocence.

    There is no doubt that it is not haunted, it is the little meat dumpling who beat people.

    At this time, the little meat dumpling wanted to cry but held up his fat palm, the child's hand, the development is not bad, the skin is smooth, the nutrition is also good, one palm five Wo'er, one arm has four bends, he doesn't need to look in the mirror, he knows that from head to toe, from top to bottom, he is covered with baby fat, and he looks like a steaming bun.

      Like a bastard.

    The **** in Yu Lang's mouth is his father Yu Haitian.

    Yu Lang is five years old now, and Yu Haitian is only twenty years old now, skipping two levels in the middle, and graduating from university in one year, it can be seen from here that Yu Lang calls him a **** , he's not at a loss, every time someone says Yu Lang fucks, he always thinks it's heredity, and it's his father who **** more than him, even if he **** again, he's not as good as his father at fifteen. It's a remarkable achievement to make a woman's belly bigger at the age of 15. Who can make a woman's belly bigger at the age of fifteen? No, no, at the age of fifteen. At times, it is far more difficult to play with a woman than to make a big woman's belly.

    Yu Haitian, you really are talented, Yu Lang admires it so much, why did you control me when I was thirteen years old and didn't even watch love action movies, don't say It's real guns and live ammunition.

    The **** man took his little meat dumplings into his arms, rubbed it a few times, and patted his meaty little butt, "Baby, why are you being so good today, you actually got up by yourself? Is it? It's obvious that the sun can't even afford to shine on your **** before?"

    Yu Lang snorted, why are you unhappy that I got up by myself, do you still want to take me to take a cold shower? Did you wake up your son like that? Are you lacking in virtue?

    The Spartan education pursued by Yu Haitian, his education method is only one word, hit, disobedient hit, naughty hit, bad test scores, hit trouble.

      Lao Tzu will beat you, but he will do it. In the previous three days, the two ends were beaten by Yu Haitian with a leather whip. During the rebellious period, it was two and a half months in three months, and he was sent to the hospital.

    Yu Lang always felt that when he was reborn as Yu Haitian's son, he was simply out of luck for eight lifetimes. After that, under Yu Haitian's whip, his litter of little brothers didn't have a single quail egg, all of them were like wolves and tigers. Together, they dealt with him, and he wished that he would be an orphan immediately.

    Yu Haitian, are you **** raising a son, are you raising a gu or a cricket?

    Yu Haitian was holding his baby son, and he didn't care about the slap print on his face. Although Yu Lang was young, he suddenly saw Yu Haitian at that time. He slapped him with energy, but he had a lot of strength, but he still left a small slap print on Yu Haitian's face. If it were someone else, let alone slap him in the face, even if he touched him, Yu Haitian would not be able to forgive him. That person, but since it was his precious son, he also forgot.

    Who told this to be his own son, Yu Haitian kissed Yu Lang's white and plump face, how cute he looked, stretched out a finger and poked his son's bulging cheek, White and tender, poked again and again, "Oh, my baby, see you angry, come and tell Dad, who made you angry, Dad will teach him a lesson for you, dare to provoke my precious son, I will make him regret it reincarnation."

    Yu Lang had a stern face and turned a blind eye to his fingers while poking, poking, you still poking, I didn't give bread, poking again? Poke again, I will go out and kill you, old bastard.

    Yu Lang gritted his teeth.

     It's really bad luck in my eighth life. I was unlucky to be reincarnated as your son in my last life.

    What wicked thing did Lao Tzu do in his last life, how much owes you?

    Thinking of his own litter of little brothers in the future, Yu Lang stretched out his small fleshy palm and grabbed a handful of Yu Haitian's crotch, wishing he could grab Yu Haitian's two pounds of meat, Kill your litter of little brothers in the bud.

    Yu Haitian likes to sleep naked. He sleeps naked. Naturally, Yu Lang doesn't want to wear clothes. Men will be impulsive in the morning, and there will be a slight raised head there. If he ignores him, it will disappear in a while.

    As soon as Yu Lang grabbed it with his little hand, the things under his hand became a little stiff.

    Bah, you perpetually estrous pervert, Yu Lang burns his eyebrows, quickly let go of his hand, that hand rubbed **** the sheets, damn, such a pervert Disease is contagious.

    Yu Haitian doesn't care if his sensitive parts are grabbed, the son he raises is not a daughter, besides, the daughter will not sleep with him, but Yu Lang's reaction surprised him. He raised his eyebrows, watching his son rubbing his hands on the sheets, pointing at his slightly raised object, "Come on, baby, tell Dad, what is this?"

    Isn’t it just two sponges?

    Well, maybe yours is three or two, so you don't have to be like this, right?

    "Dirty." Yu Lang spit out a word, he knew that his behavior just now may not be suitable for his current age, and now he is not sure whether he is six years old or seven years old, But no matter if it's six or seven years old, you shouldn't know what those two liang meats are. After thinking about it, he said something suitable for his age. He seemed innocent and proud, holding his head high. "That's the place to pee."

    "Dad's baby is so smart." Yu Haitian laughed, and also laughed for his own doubts, how could a five-year-old baby know this, and no one dared to be under his eyes, Yu Haitian, Teach him Yu Haitian's son these trivial things.

    But what should be guarded against, Yu Haitian held his little meat dumpling in his arms, looked at his eyebrows, looked at his eyes, looked at his skin like white tofu, the more he looked at it, the more rare , He pulled Yu Lang over and said, "Dad, let me tell you something, you must remember that the peeing place can't be shown to anyone except Dad, you know?"

    "Why?" Yu Lang's innocent eyes looked at Yu Haitian, you **** Yu Haitian, how dirty your thoughts are, now you all know The word pedophile, say, you have destroyed a few flowers, and everyone thinks that everyone is a pervert like you.

    Yu Lang's thinking is very reasonable. After twenty years of wretched children, most people will know it, but now, how can ordinary people have this kind of awareness? People who have this kind of awareness, you say You haven't contacted anyone to believe.

    Yu Lang almost smacked his chest, he knew that this old man was not a thing, but he didn't expect him to be so not a thing.

    Yu Haitian's face turned red when Yu Lang looked at him. How could he explain this causal relationship to a five-year-old baby? He was also confused for a while. , Suo children case, the trouble is quite big, the son is a little unusual today, so he thinks it is wrong, today I want to prevent the small and gradually, but the son doesn't understand, explain, let's not say that the son can't understand, he doesn't want to pollute his own son of pure heart.

    A pure heart? If Yu Lang knew how to read minds and saw Yu Haitian describe him like this, he would have vomited in Yu Haitian's arms and sprayed him with a sour stomach. Is this a compliment? This young master Yu, who is a man and a woman, is an insult, an insult? ? ?

    Yu Lang does not know how to read minds. At this time, he is full of thirst for knowledge. Taking advantage of his unprepared shell, he looked at Yu Haitian with big ignorant eyes, "Dad, Daddy , why can't people see where I pee, I'm a boy, so girls won't let people see him pee."

     

    Yu Haitian has a toothache. He has no way to explain this kind of problem to his son. This adult world is more complicated. Daddy's word is it, don't let people touch your dick, you know? Daddy likes a good kid, baby be a good kid, listen to your dad, eh?"

    Are you a good boy? If you are happy, I am not happy.

    Yu Lang nodded expressionlessly, but this expression was especially cute on a bun's face.

    Yu Haitian couldn't help kissing a few more times, laughing loudly, as usual, he put on a pair of pajama pants, put on his son a small Donald Duck T-shirt, hugged his own Son, go to the bathroom.

    After pouring water for himself, he touched his son's bird again, grabbed it, and said, "Come on son, shhh."

    Yu Lang blushed. In his last life, before he was seven years old, every time he went to the toilet, Yu Haitian personally urinated him. This was one of the most humiliating events in his life.

    Another incident happened on the first day of Yu Lang Children's Primary School.

    Yu Lang has never been to kindergarten. He participated in a group activity for the first time at the age of seven. It was in elementary school. He thought of a group of children playing with him or being played by him. I didn't sleep, I poured a big glass of milk into it in the morning, and went to school excitedly.

    In less than an hour, and before the class was finished, Yu Lang's bladder was full, twisting his butt, he was still very polite, sitting in a very standard manner On raising his hand to speak, he wants to pee.

    The teacher in charge of the class is now ready for salvation. He was afraid that he would fall into the ditch, so he graciously carried the young master of the Yu family to the door of the toilet.

    At that time, Yu Lang was raised crookedly, and he had no sense of shame. He immediately dragged his head teacher's clothes, went into the toilet, and stood in front of the toilet, just like the uncle, Waiting for the head teacher to take off his little trousers, hold his little bird, and serve his young master to pee.

    The class teacher wondered, why don't you urinate, classmate Yu.

    You don't pee, how can I pee, Yu Lang's face is full of ignorance.

      Please come over and help him hold his bird.

    After that, Yu Haitian was called to the school and was taught by the little girl stammering for a while. It’s wrong to spoil your child. You must cultivate your child’s hands-on ability. I'm used to not urinating on my own.

    Yu Lang has also become the most influential figure in that elementary school. It is estimated that within a hundred years, there will be no more shameful person than him.

    Amitabha, thank God for letting him go back to a time when this incident had not happened.

    Yu Lang deflated his pink mouth and snatched his bird from Yu Haitian's hand. Fortunately, Yu Haitian's men did not exert any force, or Yu Lang's vicious appearance would not Pull your bird into two pieces.

    "Baby, will you pee yourself?" Yu Haitian squatted down and looked at his son amusingly, "Or dad will show you a demonstration first."

    Yu Lang glared at this wicked man, you wicked man, too bad for you.

    In the past, his mother would tell him jealously, Yu Haitian liked him at the first sight of him, they are very father and son, a fifteen-year-old little boy, When I saw him, my father's love was surging all of a sudden, and I became very interested in him. I fed milk, washed diapers, and took a bath. Although the milk was washed by a servant and delivered to him, he would throw away the diapers after changing them. , but everyone knows that Yu Haitian is fond of him, and he can't wait to hold him in the palm of his hand and hold him in his arms, that baby, even if his son wants the stars in the sky, he can make rockets and pick them off for him.

    Yu Lang once thought that he had a father who hurt him the most, his stupid father.

      Because of the surging father's love, he wants a son, to be precise, a toy that belongs to him completely and can be shaped by him, just like raising a flower or a dog to let him pass the time, this man Raise your son as a Barbie doll.

    Even if he pets his son again, he is not as much as he loves him. He is not raising a son, but a pet.

     

    Yu Haitian wanted him, just because he was tired of playing with other things, and changed to play with children.

    He killed his stupid dad, why doesn't Yu Lang hate him, he hates him so much that he grinds his teeth every day when he sleeps.

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