"Aha...uh...it's almost here...uh ah ah" 

With a gasp, Jiang Zhile arched his body, and the cock shot out streams of semen. After more than ten seconds, Jiang Zhile collapsed onto the bed. 

Jiang Zhile's eyes were blurred, his legs were intertwined unbearably, it was not enough, it was so itchy. 

Panting, Jiang Zhile stretched out his hand to his asshole. "Oh... so comfortable..." 

Jiang Zhile thrusted a few times, feeling that the posture was not comfortable enough, turned around and lay down on the bed, arched his buttocks, put his two fingers together, and thrust hard. 

"Aha... so cool... Dad... push harder..." Jiang Zhile's fingers quickly thrust into his asshole, imagining that Jiang Sheng was manipulating him vigorously behind him. 

Recalling what he saw in the bathroom, Jiang Zhile plunged in heavily. 

"Ahhhhhhh...here we are, uh..." 

Jiang Zhile lay limp on the bed, shaking his body, obviously feeling a little satisfied this time. 

"Ding--the host is detected, count down to make a contract, 10, 9, 8..." 

"Who, who is speaking!" 

Jiang Zhile got up from the bed in a panic and searched the room for the source of the sound. 

"The contract is successful, hello host, | am Xingfu Hypnosis System 440, you can call me Xiao Ling." 

"Hypnosis?" 

"Yes, the host can hypnotize whoever you want through the system, let them rule over you, and do anything for you." 

"Is everything okay?" Jiang Zhile's eyes lit up. "Of course, anything is fine, including sex." 

That's good, Jiang Zhile's heart was already surging when he heard this. 

"How do | know if you will hurt me?" 

"The host can rest assured, | will live and die with the host, the more semen the host gets, the stronger the energy of the system." 

"okay, | get it." 

Jiang Zhile turned over and got out of bed, opened the closet and put on a white shirt on himself, which was much thinner than ordinary shirts, and the dogwood on his chest showed a vague color. 

After packing himself up, Jiang Zhile ran to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner. 

Jiang Zhile is a sophomore this year, and he stays at home during the summer vacation, taking care of the housework at home. 

My brother went on a business trip, and my mother and my good sister went to Linshi to soak in the hot springs. Tonight, only myself and my father are at home. 

Jiang Zhile trembled slightly with excitement. Tonight, he could be with his father... 

"Dad, you're back." 

Hearing the sound of the gatekeeper, Jiang Zhile trotted over and took Jiang Sheng's briefcase. 

"Yeah." Jiang Sheng acted indifferently, as if the boy in front of him was not his own son. 

Seeing that Jiang Sheng passed him and was about to walk in, Jiang Zhile reached out and grabbed him, "Dad." , Xiao Ling, turn on the hypnosis mode. , "Yes, host. ' 

Jiang Sheng turned his head to look at Jiang Zhile, met his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became hollow. 

"Did it work?" Jiang Zhile looked at Jiang Sheng cautiously, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but he didn't move at all. 

"Xiao Ling, what should | do now?" 

"The host can pour his own thoughts into the hypnotist's brain and subconsciously change his cognition." 

After hearing Xiao Ling's words, Jiang Zhile lowered his head and thought for a while. 

"Jiang Cheng, you admire your own son Jiang Zhile, you regard him as a jewel, and you have an extremely strong desire for him, you want to get close to him, touch him, and fuck his pussy hard all the time ." 

"| adore Jiang Zhile...want to...fuck his pussy." 

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Jiang Zhile suddenly felt his asshole itching again. 

"Wake up." 

As the words fell, Jiang Sheng's eyes became clear again, and he looked down at Jiang Zhile. 

Jiang Zhile couldn't help being nervous for a while, fearing that the hypnosis would not work. 

"No matter how you stand there, the food will be cold." 

Jiang Zhile looked at him, and found that Jiang Sheng was looking at him full of doting, Jiang Zhile quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it had taken effect. 

"Okay Dad." Jiang Zhile replied obediently, and walked over quickly. 

Jiang Sheng looked at Jiang Zhile who was walking to his side, and wrapped his arms around Jiang Zhile's waist, his palms swaying ambiguously. 

"Well, Dad~" 

Jiang Zhile's body softened instantly after being rubbed by Jiang Cheng like this, and he raised his head and looked at Jiang Sheng with red eyes. 

"What's wrong?" Jiang Sheng pretended nothing happened, looking at Jiang Zhile innocently. 

"No." Jiang Zhile shook his head, not daring to say anything more. 

"Let's go, let's go eat." My Xiao Le seemed ready to eat. 

The two came to the dining table half hugging and half hugging like this. 

Jiang Sheng didn't face Jiang Zhile as usual, but stayed close to Jiang Zhile, and he never let go of Jiang Zhile's hand. 

Jiang Zhile was too beautiful in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't deliberately remind him. 

"Oh~" 

Jiang Sheng's hand stretched in from the bottom, kneading Jiang Zhile's skin, all the way up, gently teasing the red fruit above. 

Jiang Zhile felt that he was about to lose his grip on chopsticks, and his lust was completely provoked by Jiang Sheng. 

"Dad~" "Huh?" Jiang Sheng looked at Jiang Zhile dotingly, if it wasn't for the movements of his hands, he really thought he was a good father. 

"I'm full." Jiang Zhile gasped, half leaning her body on Jiang Sheng's body. 

"Okay, I'm full too, daddy will accompany you to wash the dishes, okay?" 

There was no reason why Jiang Zhile should not, the two of them packed their things sticky and went to the kitchen. 

"Hmm... aha..." 

Jilang Zhile held the bowl tremblingly, unable to concentrate at all. 

Jiang Sheng stuck close to Jiang Zhile's back, rubbing his hands on Jiang Zhile's body constantly, the erect cock between his crotch was firmly pressed against Jiang Zhile's buttocks, Jiang Zhile screamed lewdly after being stimulated. 

"Well, baby is not paying attention." 

Jiang Sheng squinted his eyes to feel the tender and delicate ketone body in his hand, and with all his strength, he pushed hard with his straddle. 

Jiang Zhile was hit by this, and the night in his hand fell directly into the sink, splashing a splash of water, which directly soaked Jiang Zhile's shirt. 

The drenched top was tightly attached to Jiang Zhile's body, showing all the scenery on his chest to Jiang Sheng's eyes. 

Jiang Sheng stared at Jiang Zhile's chest with piercing eyes, stretched out his hands to the two dogwoods, slowly pulled and rubbed them. 

"Baby's clothes are wet, let's go take a bath, shall we?" 

Jiang Zhile couldn't speak, and limply nodded on Jiang Sheng's body.