When Yan Qian woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache and a sore body.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, and then her mind slowly turned on. The memories of last night were like a tide, covering the sky and overwhelming.
She and her father did it, the kind that was done thoroughly!
Yan Qian raised her hand and rubbed her swollen temples, thinking with some annoyance: Drinking alcohol can easily make things happen!
In her original plan, she didn't make up with her father so quickly. She still wanted to hang him for a while. After all, the empty and lonely days of a year are not in vain.
She felt that during the recent period of living together, she deliberately made her father feel incapable of eating, which was pretty good, and she was very happy. Unexpectedly, she broke the good situation just by getting drunk once.
Yan Qian was a little unwilling to give up.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of alcohol. Except for the pain at the beginning, Yan Qian felt good at all at the other time, especially when she had the last orgasm, she almost fainted by her father.
I didn't expect that this ascetic old man had such strong sexual ability.
Yan Qian felt a little happy to find a treasure.
After rolling on the bed for a few more times, she had difficulty getting up and washing up. This morning she had a relatively important professional slap. She couldn't skip classes, and even if she crawled, she had to climb up.
When he walked out of the room, he found a thermal box on the dining table in the corner of the living room, with a note written by his father on it. Yan Qian walked over and took a look. Her father said that he had something to do this morning and wanted to go to the office early to get up and remember to have breakfast.
The soy milk small bun she likes to eat is in the insulation box.
Yan Qian held her sore waist and sat down to eat breakfast. She was thinking about her current relationship with her father. The old man might think that since she had done everything, the two should have made up.
Humph, I think pretty!
Although C and A are not far away, they are still quite long walking. During the summer vacation, my father bought Yan Qian a car for transportation. The car was small and cute, and it was specially designed for girls. Yan Qian checked it and found that the car was small but not cheap. A few days before school started, she became familiar with the car and now she is basically proficient in the road.
When they drove to school, Yan Qian almost caught up with the first major. Lin Wanwan had already taken a good position for her. As soon as the two met, they muttered in a low voice.
Why are you so late?Still so ugly?Lin Wanwan asked her worriedly.
Yan Qian couldn't tell her that she had sex with her father last night, and she did it several times in a row, which made her die and almost couldn't get up this morning.
Yan Qian's personality is much more introverted than Lin Wanwan. She can't tell her and Lin's father generously like Lin Wanwan. Yan Qian can't do this. Even if she and her father had an ambiguous relationship two years ago, she was embarrassed to tell Lin Wanwan that she was either she deliberately concealed it or that she simply couldn't speak out.
Finally, she just said: Didn’t you drink too much last night?
I also drank too much Ah, and it wasn't as ugly as you.
The two of them didn't say a few words, so they went to class. After that, they would write them on paper. She was embarrassed to say something about Yan Qian and her father. She was very curious about Lin Wanwan and Lin's father, and would ask questions from time to time.
Yan Qian felt that the relationship between Lin Wanwan and Lin’s father was more like a couple in love.
She thought about it and wrote a sentence against her will: I can't even imagine what it would be like to fall in love with my father.
After writing, Yan Qian felt wronged again. She and her father had sex on the edge two years ago, but it was more physical contact. It seemed that they had never talked about love and love. There was more sexual attraction between them.
Thinking of this, Yan Qian felt even more depressed.
Lunch was eaten with Lin Wanwan in the cafeteria. In the middle, Yan Qian received a message from her father and asked her when she would go back in the afternoon. Yan Qian curled her lips secretly, but she didn't reply. Her waist was still sore. When she thought of her father thrusting his male dog waist last night, she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Maybe before she could reply, Yan Qichi sent another message, I was in the office in the afternoon, you can come to me first after school.
Yan Qian only had one class in the afternoon. After finishing her home, she was only around three o'clock. She wanted to have a sleep, but when she thought of her father's noon message, she changed her skirt and walked to the office building.
When she went to the door of her father's office, she saw a student inside. Yan Qian waited at the door for a while. Taking advantage of this gap, she leaned against the door and secretly looked at the situation inside. Then she found that her father was really cold in front of outsiders. She had a handsome face and was dressed in meticulously with his shirt and tie. She looked really cold and abstinent.
When he talked to the students, his tone was cold and he felt a sense of pressure.
It's really completely different from him in private.
Thinking of his thrusting in her body last night, Yan Qian felt a hot face.
After a while, the two girls finally finished asking questions. When they came out to pass Yan Qian, Yan Qian vaguely heard one of the girls and said to the other girl in a low voice: Professor Yan is so handsome, she looks even more handsome when she looks close.
The other one agrees very much, just said: But it's too cold, and I'm so scared that my legs are weak.
Yan Qian felt funny in her heart and thought to herself that I was weak in my legs, but I was fucked by him.
At this moment, Professor Yan's cold voice suddenly came from inside: Yan Qian, come in.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, and then her mind slowly turned on. The memories of last night were like a tide, covering the sky and overwhelming.
She and her father did it, the kind that was done thoroughly!
Yan Qian raised her hand and rubbed her swollen temples, thinking with some annoyance: Drinking alcohol can easily make things happen!
In her original plan, she didn't make up with her father so quickly. She still wanted to hang him for a while. After all, the empty and lonely days of a year are not in vain.
She felt that during the recent period of living together, she deliberately made her father feel incapable of eating, which was pretty good, and she was very happy. Unexpectedly, she broke the good situation just by getting drunk once.
Yan Qian was a little unwilling to give up.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of alcohol. Except for the pain at the beginning, Yan Qian felt good at all at the other time, especially when she had the last orgasm, she almost fainted by her father.
I didn't expect that this ascetic old man had such strong sexual ability.
Yan Qian felt a little happy to find a treasure.
After rolling on the bed for a few more times, she had difficulty getting up and washing up. This morning she had a relatively important professional slap. She couldn't skip classes, and even if she crawled, she had to climb up.
When he walked out of the room, he found a thermal box on the dining table in the corner of the living room, with a note written by his father on it. Yan Qian walked over and took a look. Her father said that he had something to do this morning and wanted to go to the office early to get up and remember to have breakfast.
The soy milk small bun she likes to eat is in the insulation box.
Yan Qian held her sore waist and sat down to eat breakfast. She was thinking about her current relationship with her father. The old man might think that since she had done everything, the two should have made up.
Humph, I think pretty!
Although C and A are not far away, they are still quite long walking. During the summer vacation, my father bought Yan Qian a car for transportation. The car was small and cute, and it was specially designed for girls. Yan Qian checked it and found that the car was small but not cheap. A few days before school started, she became familiar with the car and now she is basically proficient in the road.
When they drove to school, Yan Qian almost caught up with the first major. Lin Wanwan had already taken a good position for her. As soon as the two met, they muttered in a low voice.
Why are you so late?Still so ugly?Lin Wanwan asked her worriedly.
Yan Qian couldn't tell her that she had sex with her father last night, and she did it several times in a row, which made her die and almost couldn't get up this morning.
Yan Qian's personality is much more introverted than Lin Wanwan. She can't tell her and Lin's father generously like Lin Wanwan. Yan Qian can't do this. Even if she and her father had an ambiguous relationship two years ago, she was embarrassed to tell Lin Wanwan that she was either she deliberately concealed it or that she simply couldn't speak out.
Finally, she just said: Didn’t you drink too much last night?
I also drank too much Ah, and it wasn't as ugly as you.
The two of them didn't say a few words, so they went to class. After that, they would write them on paper. She was embarrassed to say something about Yan Qian and her father. She was very curious about Lin Wanwan and Lin's father, and would ask questions from time to time.
Yan Qian felt that the relationship between Lin Wanwan and Lin’s father was more like a couple in love.
She thought about it and wrote a sentence against her will: I can't even imagine what it would be like to fall in love with my father.
After writing, Yan Qian felt wronged again. She and her father had sex on the edge two years ago, but it was more physical contact. It seemed that they had never talked about love and love. There was more sexual attraction between them.
Thinking of this, Yan Qian felt even more depressed.
Lunch was eaten with Lin Wanwan in the cafeteria. In the middle, Yan Qian received a message from her father and asked her when she would go back in the afternoon. Yan Qian curled her lips secretly, but she didn't reply. Her waist was still sore. When she thought of her father thrusting his male dog waist last night, she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Maybe before she could reply, Yan Qichi sent another message, I was in the office in the afternoon, you can come to me first after school.
Yan Qian only had one class in the afternoon. After finishing her home, she was only around three o'clock. She wanted to have a sleep, but when she thought of her father's noon message, she changed her skirt and walked to the office building.
When she went to the door of her father's office, she saw a student inside. Yan Qian waited at the door for a while. Taking advantage of this gap, she leaned against the door and secretly looked at the situation inside. Then she found that her father was really cold in front of outsiders. She had a handsome face and was dressed in meticulously with his shirt and tie. She looked really cold and abstinent.
When he talked to the students, his tone was cold and he felt a sense of pressure.
It's really completely different from him in private.
Thinking of his thrusting in her body last night, Yan Qian felt a hot face.
After a while, the two girls finally finished asking questions. When they came out to pass Yan Qian, Yan Qian vaguely heard one of the girls and said to the other girl in a low voice: Professor Yan is so handsome, she looks even more handsome when she looks close.
The other one agrees very much, just said: But it's too cold, and I'm so scared that my legs are weak.
Yan Qian felt funny in her heart and thought to herself that I was weak in my legs, but I was fucked by him.
At this moment, Professor Yan's cold voice suddenly came from inside: Yan Qian, come in.
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