Chapter 13 My Daughter (+1)

My heart is bitter, why do such a beautiful little person be considered a son by me?

In the deep night, I am still a father who dares to come and see the baby in my heart when no one is gone

Sitting on the soft edge of the bed, looking at Yao'er's delicate face with the gentle light of the night pearl

With such exquisite facial features, I guess anyone is excited to admire him as a beautiful woman, right?

But I just don't know what I'm thinking, saying she's a son

The index finger slowly stroked her tender face. The thorny itch made me lower my eyes. I didn't unexpectedly notice the desire that surged in my heart.

That desire that I had when she was still a son

At that time, I told myself that Yao'er was a son, no matter what, I had to lock myself firmly.

Now, I learned that she is an absolute girl and her fierce desire can no longer be confined...

Why, why are you not a son?

At least I have a reason to let you grow up happily and safely, rather than being peeped at by your biological father and feeling afraid in your heart

I am the one who will have desire for your children in the world, and the one who fails the most is me

What should I do with her now?

Just looking at her quiet sleeping face, my body began to roar and break free from the shackles of reason.

Just touched her cheek gently, the heart had been beating faster, the blood was boiling in the pulse, and the silence of desire was silently shouting to find an exit

Want to embrace this little body

But I can't, because she is my daughter, because she will despise me and hate me for this

And if I face her hatred gaze, I'm afraid I'll be sadder than death

At this moment, I actually hoped that she was really a man

If she was a man, I'm afraid I wouldn't have struggled so much, nor would I have looked at her and wanted to become a beast.

There is really something in the world that will make me moved, even emotionally

This thing is exactly my daughter, Yuchi Xiaoyao

Swinging his sleeves, turning around and stepping into the night, letting the coldness of the night slightly dissipate the burning heat in his body

I have never tasted what is true lust and happiness, but I first understand clearly what is the pain of endurance to the limit.

I know what the normal steps are, but I can't find any woman to vent. When I think that the woman I want to touch is not my Yao'er, I want to kill someone

I really want to touch her and kiss her. If I could really let me taste every inch of her skin, find every secret, and listen to her soft voice, how sweet it would be!

Master, it's the voice of Suzaku

Yes, my hands were pinched into fists, my palms were tingling, and I was clamoring to touch the soft-shui curd body

The young master has not yet known the desire. As long as the master is tempted, the young master will definitely let his master love you... Halfway through the words, I slapped him out with my palm and collapsed the flower wall on the west side of the yard.

Squinted slightly, I turned my head and looked at the other three black shadows behind me. Do you think I gave birth to Yao'er just to please me? The purple light was soaked in my palms. Who would dare to say something randomly? I decided to take a killer move!

Qinglong's voice was as light as a sigh, but his subordinates just didn't want to see his master so uncomfortable

Lowering his head, looking at the purple flames jumping on his palm, I haven't said a word for a long time

I know that now I am like being blocked in a solid box roasted on a fire. I can't find a way out and can only suffer... But I know, I'm willing

Sighing softly, how can I force my feelings on her? She is the only person I pity

If she can make her laugh, I am willing to hold all the rare jewelry in the world. If she can make her happy, I can also kill everyone in the world. But why is she still so melancholy?

I've gradually stopped appearing in front of her

God knows, I wish I could see her openly, but I had to think about it for a long time every time. What reason could I see her, rather than being like a thief, with the fragrance of sleep and the cover of the night, I could get close to her.

In the end, only I appeared

Sitting with her at the round table, I clearly realized that my heartbeat was like a drum.

She is getting more and more beautiful. I am afraid that if I look at her more, she will see the obsession in my eyes.

I had to appear in a hurry and leave in a hurry, for fear that she would find out my thoughts, she would hate them or even hate them.

I don't think the desire for Yao'er is anything dirty. I think this relationship is beautiful. She is the only person who can touch my heart. I want her to be a normal desire.

I don't care about the ties of family and blood, but I care about her

If she doesn't accept it, if she thinks this relationship is dirty, then where should I go?

I have made a mistake once. I will give Yao'er another reason to hate me for no reason. Then I can only bury this feeling, bury it deeply. Only in the dark night, indulge myself in a little bit to feel her fragrance

What a soft little man, that perfect face, slender body, fair and tender skin...

Touch gently, and dare not add any strength, for fear of leaving a rough mark on the tender and smooth texture

It's a little cold, smooth and tender, and the smell of rubbing on the fingertips is so amazingly sweet

I couldn't help but lean down and kiss the bright red lips. The thin lips were exactly the same as mine, so soft, and the breathing was so fragrant. I really wanted to lean my tongue in and find the sweetest source.

But I dare not. Even if I am sure that the slumbering fragrance will ensure that she will not be awakened, I dare not

I don't believe that once my desire really breaks through the cage, I will return to serving under the shackles of reason.

I could only kiss her smooth forehead over and over again, her beautiful eyebrows, her closed eyes, her small nose, her warm cheeks, her beautiful lips, her graceful chin

At most, I will allow myself to lift her jaw and kiss her tiny white and tender snow neck repeatedly

Every inch of the texture is sweet, tempting me to indulge in love, making me sweet and painful

Every night, I make myself addicted step by step, and I am so happy and tortured

During the day, I could only look at her beautiful figure from afar, silently emitting hesitation

What exactly should I do?

After so many years, I have never seen her smile again, and I have never even looked into her eyes at the close distance, and looked at her bright eyes carefully

What exactly should I do to get closer to each other?

In the world, love can really drive a person crazy

I know, for Yao'er, I'm already crazy