Father of My Son

What Is Recorded In Your Memory?

The smell of blood was again. Although faint Lily could still smell it. The woman sat on the bed, waiting for Aric who was cleaning herself in the bathroom. The clock shows at half-twelve as Aric comes home.

"Did I wake you?" Aric walked closer to the bed after coming out of the bathroom.

Lily shook her head slowly. "I haven't slept yet, did you just come home? where did you sleep yesterday?"

Aric smiled, he sat down next to his wife who was looking at him in full search.

"In the office, where else. Is my wife jealous? Are you worried about me?" asked Aric with a hopeful look.

"Cih .. Which sentence indicates I'm jealous, I just ask. Don't expect more!" Lily turned her face.

"Huh ...!"

Aric laid his body, lying in front of his wife.

"Can't you say you're jealous and suspicious of me" Aric lamented. He stared at the ceiling with a sour and desperate face.

Lily frowned, she then looked back at Aric. Lily's clumsy hand pinched the puffiness of her husband's nose.

"Why should I act like that? we're adults, why should I be jealous, hem." Lily let go of her husband's reddened nose.

Aric pulled the hand of the wife who was about to get away from him, The man pulled it strong enough that Lily fell on the chest of the Aric field.

"Why?" lily asked, Aric's face looked sad.

Aric shook his head, his lips smilingly covering the uneasiness in his heart. She hugged Lily tightly, as if she was going to leave if she let go.

Lily felt something strange from Aric, the usually so chatty and spoiled man was now more reserved. He just kept hugging himself tightly. Lily was resting her head on Aric's chest, she could clearly hear the beating of their heart that was mutually unpretentious.

"You heard it, it's ticking for you." Aric gently rubbed Lily's strung hair.

Lily was just silent, she was too embarrassed to answer, Aric said. The man could always make her blush with her sweet words. Lily closed her eyes, enjoying their skin touching each other. Aric's body felt soft and cold from having just taken a shower.

Lily was really lulled in the warm embrace of two sturdy arms flanking her. He had forgotten all the questions he had prepared a few days ago.

A subtle snore sounded, Lily pulled her head slightly away. At the sight of Aric closing his eyes, that man must be exhausted. Lily smiled, she silently kissed softly Aric's lips.

He looked at it carefully Aric's plain body, and only used a boxer. The body is almost perfect, with all the muscles being stout and very seductive. However, there were many scars there, the most recent of which was a wound on Aric's arm. The other Lily wasn't sure when Aric got the wound.

With great care, Lily broke free from Aric's embrace. With great difficulty he confirmed the sleeping position of his great husband, after which Lily lay beside Aric. Pulling a blanket to cover both of their bodies.

"Good night my husband" whispered Lily. He did not want to disturb the husband's sleep.

Get used to being together, used to hearing his voice. That feeling began to grow in his heart, a sense that should have existed before a wedding vow was uttered. Is it too late if that taste starts to grow now? No, of course not. Lily has decided to accept Aric, they are already together in marriage.

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"I helped you, I did what you said. I thwarted their transaction, please forgive me now, release him" Tiger kowtowed at the foot of a man sitting in front of him.

"Hem ... pardon, for what? you're doing your best, aren't you?"

"Yes ..yes I did my best," Wu replied.

"Then in gratitude I won't kill your daughter" the man got up from his seat, he walked up to a young woman tied to a pole near the mouth covered in plaster.

"Thank you, let go of Angel. I'll do anything for you."

The man grinned, he stroked Angel's cheek with the tip of the gun.

"Angel, what a beautiful name. How about you warm my bed?"

Hearing the man's words, Tiger felt angry. With great difficulty he got up on the floor with a stick, his legs still hurt due to gunshot wounds from A, his arm was just finished in sewing.

"You son of a bitch, let go of my daughter. You promised to let him go when I failed A!" shout Tiger.

The man turned towards Tiger, he smiled cunningly.

Cracks.

The man tore the dress that Angel was wearing, until the middle was open.

"Emh ....!" Angel screamed loudly, but stuck the plaster in her mouth. The 19-year-old girl's tears melted from her puffy eyes.

"Hi ... That bastard! release my daughter!" Tiger Wu pointed a gun at the man.

All the men in white were on standby, holding their own weapons.

"Hahaha .. What do you want? killing me? look around you, Old Tiger. You can't even confirm your breath tomorrow, do you want to see the smooth skin of your beloved daughter I enjoy. Say?"

Tiger Wu tightened his hand grip on his gun. If the man wanted to, just by flicking the 'finger, Tiger wu's life would be lost.

"I know your grudge, but I can't get involved any further. A already know it's me," replied Tiger wu wu wu wusu.

"Then I don't need you."

Dor.

A bullet went through Tiger Wu's head. Angel screamed loudly, screaming to see the papa who raised him die in front of him.

"The family will only be a hindrance, like you. Your papa is so stupid to believe he will let you go after he completes the mission" the man told Angel.

Angel stared intently at the man, a gaze full of vengeance and murder.

"Warm my bed, and I'll keep you alive longer."

"Clean him, then take him to my room!" the man's orders to his men.

"Okay Sir!"