Chapter 75 Desire

In the past two years, Yan Qian has even masturbated very few times. She was like suddenly losing the desires of ordinary people and becoming pure and weak. It was not until her father came back that the desire for sleeping in her body gradually woke up again.

Her body still longs for this old man.

Because she found that Yan Qian was wearing nothing in her nightgown, Yan Qichi's mood was no longer as calm as before, and her hands that helped her apply medicine were trembling slightly.

Yan Qian sat on the sofa, opened her legs and let her legs, which were not wearing underwear, be exposed. She knew that she looked very lewd now, and she knew that her father's eyes would sweep over her legs from time to time.

She did it on purpose, deliberately making it impossible for him to see and touch it.

Soon, the flower hole secreted body fluids, moistening her pussy slit. As my father raised her calves, the pussy slit was slightly separated, vaguely revealing her pink clitoris and tender flesh.

In that case, it should be as seductive as it should be.

Although Yan Qichi focused on disinfecting and applying medicine to his daughter's wounds, the genitals in his crotch had already hardened to hold up a large tent.

After putting the cotton swab in the trash can next to the coffee table, Yan Qichi looked up at her and said: Yan Qian, let’s talk, okay?

Yan Qian lowered her eyes to look at her calves. The small wound had been carefully taken care of, so don't.She still refused.

Since half a year ago, Yan Qichi has been looking for opportunities to try to have a good talk with her, but Yan Qian's attitude has always been non-violent and uncooperative. If she doesn't want to talk, she doesn't want to talk. Anyway, he is willing to leave for so long, so are he still afraid that she will be awkward for half a year?

She stood up from the sofa, and didn't look at him, saying: You can go back if you have nothing to do, I'm going to rest.

Yan Qichi didn't move, but just kept looking at her in a squat position.

Yan Qian felt a little annoyed when he saw it. She walked to the window and looked at the campus at night. Then she was stunned. It was raining outside.

When I came back, it was still sunny. It started to rain in just a while, and the rain was quite heavy.

Her fingers unconsciously scratched the glass window, looked at the figure of her father reflected in the glass, and said: Otherwise, you can sleep here tonight.After thinking about it, she added: Just sleep on the sofa.

Yan Qichi sighed silently, got up and sat on the sofa. His expression was always very light. No matter whether he was angry or sad, his expression was faint and cold.

Yan Qian suddenly felt a little thirsty. She walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a look. She found that there were all kinds of drinks inside, and there were beer. She could drink some wine now, but she just tried it casually.

After thinking about it, she took two cans out, walked to the sofa and handed one to Yan Qichi, and then she bent down and sat next to him.

The straps of the nightgown were not tied tightly, and the collar was a little loose. When Yan Qian bent down to sit down, the collar slid down her shoulders and fell softly to her arms.

Large areas of snow-white skin and half of her breasts were suddenly exposed to the air.

Yan Qian was stunned for a moment, and then she noticed the tightness of the man beside her. She curled her lips and did not put on her nightgown, so she let it stay open. The exposed breasts also swayed slightly with her movements.

The rain outside the window is getting louder and louder, but the spring color inside the window is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Qian opened the beer, took a sip, and then frowned. She still didn't like the smell of beer very much.

Yan Qichi's drinking movements were more wild. He raised his head and took several large sips in succession. The raised Adam's apple kept sliding up and down as he swallowed, looking particularly sexy.

He stopped after drinking half of the bottle in one breath.

Swallowed the wine in his mouth, he looked ahead and said hoarsely: Yan Qian, put on his nightgown.

Yan Qian pouted and said: At home, it’s my business that I want to wear.

Not only did she not wear it well, she also put her right hand between her legs and gently rubbed her wet pussy.

Just sitting next to her father and touching her pussy, she felt it was very exciting and very touching. She just rubbed it a few times, and the flower hole immediately secreted more body fluids, which quickly wet her fingertips.

She leaned her upper body against the back of the sofa, opened her legs and stepped on the edge of the sofa, and quickly rubbed her sensitive clitoris with her right hand, quickly making herself feel happy.

Well... well... so comfortable...

The cute girl sat beside her, masturbating lewdly, but she could not do anything. The feeling of being so depressed that she was about to suffocate was really driven crazy. His body was completely tense, and the genitals in his crotch were almost exploding. Just listening to her moans, he began to breathe heavily without control, and his desire was tumbling, as if he wanted to completely burn him.

His body trembled slightly, and he was mute, and his words were showing weakness and begging for mercy.

He said: Xixi, you can't treat me like this...