The thing was so hot and hard, with a layer of sticky body fluid, slippery, like life, pulsating against her palms.
Yan Qian was completely frightened. After a few seconds of stagnation, she suddenly pulled her hand back. Due to the strong force, she leaned back with inertia, staggered from Yan Qichi's legs, shivered, put on her pants randomly, and ran away without turning her head.
This incident took less than two minutes from the time it happened to the end.
As the door was closed with a click, the study room fell into death silence.
A few minutes later, Yan Qichi sighed heavily.
He didn't take off the blindfold, but still maintained his previous position. He skillfully pulled down his crotch, took out the painfully hard genital, held it with his right hand, and quickly started stroking it.
With his eyes closed, what appeared in his mind was the soft and fragrant girl's body and the touch of her wet pussy. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess that the pussy must be pink, the same color as her nipples.
Thinking of this, he immediately had the intention of squirting, and his hands were stroking faster and faster. With a heavy and violent gasping sound, thick semen flew out of the urethra one after another, most of which shot onto the desk and legs.
After the exciting pleasure gradually subsided, Yan Qichi raised his other hand and opened his blindfold. Looking at the messy scene of splashing semen in front of him, he smiled helplessly.
He's really crazy lately...
If you abstinence for too long, you will indeed become perverted.
At the end of the holiday, the whole family became busy. Yan Qian and Yan Hao were busy attending classes, Yan Qichi was busy attending work, and Zhao Tian was busy making friends. Recently, her good sisters were often called out to play, and she was the owner of the farmhouse.
After a long study time, Yan Qian usually sees her father at the dinner table.
Since the study escaped, the relationship between the two has become more and more subtle, as if it is no different from the past, but there is always an indescribable feeling, as if there is an invisible ball of silk thread that pulls the two together in a tangled manner.
Sometimes it is a look, sometimes it is a touch, which will make Yan Qian's scalp numb and her heart beat faster.
Apart from this, the two of them did not do anything deviant.
Yan Qichi made a profound confession about his perverted behavior in those days. In daily life, the eyes that looked at his daughter were somewhat restrained.
But sometimes, he was clearly reading the newspaper, but when he came to his senses, his eyes had already fallen on his daughter for a long time.
Yan Qian is a quiet person with a passive personality. Even if she feels a little disappointed, she will not show it, nor will she take the initiative to fight for it. Moreover, she was really scared that time, so she didn't want to change the current situation of the father and daughter for a while.
Perhaps it is the best for them to calm down.
But after dreaming about midnight, Yan Qian often dreams of her father, all of which are passionate and vulgar content.
The summer vacation is approaching and it is getting hotter every day.
Yan Qian rarely got off school early that day. She returned home in sweat and hurriedly took a shower. After taking a shower, she happened to receive a call from her grandfather.
On the phone, grandpa asked her when she would be on vacation, when she would be able to go back to her hometown, and how many days would she live there.
Yan Qian held her cell phone, walked to the kitchen to open the refrigerator while talking on the phone, took out a can of drinks, and then opened them and took a few sips.
I went back immediately during the holiday. I missed my grandparents and thought about it very much, but I might not be able to live for a long time, so I still have to go to a painting training class.
Yan Qian acted coquettishly at the other end of the phone.
She was raised by two old men, and her feelings for them are naturally extremely deep.
My brother didn’t know whether to go back or not, I didn’t listen to them.
Grandpa and grandma need to take care of themselves, so I will go back soon.
The grandfather and grandson said a few words, and the phone fell on grandma's phone. After chatting for a while, both sides hung up the phone reluctantly.
During dinner, Yan Hao jumped and said that his last jar of juice drink was gone. He ran over and asked Yan Qian if she had drunk it.
Yan Qian vaguely remembered that she drank a bottle of drinks when she was on the phone with her grandfather, but she didn't pay attention to what it was.
Yan Hao was so angry that he asked Yan Qian to compensate him.
Yan Qian was upset. Sorry, I didn’t pay attention at that time. There was no need to sell it. I’ll buy it for you.
That was brought to me by my mother from Hong Kong. Where do you buy Ah?!!
Zhao Tian was also troubled by the quarrel and said: OK OK, eat soon, I will buy it for you next time my mother goes to Hong Kong.
After saying that, she looked back at Yan Qian and said: You are really, a big-name person who is still snatching his younger brother's drink.
Yan Qian's face turned pale when she was said, bit her lower lip and said: The drink was placed in the refrigerator, and it was not marked as his. I just didn't pay attention to drinking it. How could it be called robbing? Do I not even have the freedom to drink a bottle of drink in the refrigerator?
Her tone was rare, and Zhao Tian frowned unhappily, "Look at you, you will turn your back on me after being said a few words. Do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?"
Suddenly, with a bang, it was the sound of chopsticks slapping on the table, and three people were shocked at the same time.
Enough.Yan Qi shouted softly, put down the bowl, with anger in his eyes, and looked at his wife coldly, Zhao Tian, stop at her, and she should have a degree of bias.
Zhao Tian didn't expect her husband to get angry suddenly and lost confidence. He just couldn't help but argue: I... am I biased?
But Yan Qichi ignored her again.
After supper.
Yan Qian returned to the room in a low mood. Although her father spoke out to protect her tonight, she still couldn't be happy. She felt heavy when she thought of having such a mother.
Halfway through learning, my dad knocked on the door and came in.
Yan Qian was a little surprised, and sat at the desk and called out dad.
Yan Qian was completely frightened. After a few seconds of stagnation, she suddenly pulled her hand back. Due to the strong force, she leaned back with inertia, staggered from Yan Qichi's legs, shivered, put on her pants randomly, and ran away without turning her head.
This incident took less than two minutes from the time it happened to the end.
As the door was closed with a click, the study room fell into death silence.
A few minutes later, Yan Qichi sighed heavily.
He didn't take off the blindfold, but still maintained his previous position. He skillfully pulled down his crotch, took out the painfully hard genital, held it with his right hand, and quickly started stroking it.
With his eyes closed, what appeared in his mind was the soft and fragrant girl's body and the touch of her wet pussy. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess that the pussy must be pink, the same color as her nipples.
Thinking of this, he immediately had the intention of squirting, and his hands were stroking faster and faster. With a heavy and violent gasping sound, thick semen flew out of the urethra one after another, most of which shot onto the desk and legs.
After the exciting pleasure gradually subsided, Yan Qichi raised his other hand and opened his blindfold. Looking at the messy scene of splashing semen in front of him, he smiled helplessly.
He's really crazy lately...
If you abstinence for too long, you will indeed become perverted.
At the end of the holiday, the whole family became busy. Yan Qian and Yan Hao were busy attending classes, Yan Qichi was busy attending work, and Zhao Tian was busy making friends. Recently, her good sisters were often called out to play, and she was the owner of the farmhouse.
After a long study time, Yan Qian usually sees her father at the dinner table.
Since the study escaped, the relationship between the two has become more and more subtle, as if it is no different from the past, but there is always an indescribable feeling, as if there is an invisible ball of silk thread that pulls the two together in a tangled manner.
Sometimes it is a look, sometimes it is a touch, which will make Yan Qian's scalp numb and her heart beat faster.
Apart from this, the two of them did not do anything deviant.
Yan Qichi made a profound confession about his perverted behavior in those days. In daily life, the eyes that looked at his daughter were somewhat restrained.
But sometimes, he was clearly reading the newspaper, but when he came to his senses, his eyes had already fallen on his daughter for a long time.
Yan Qian is a quiet person with a passive personality. Even if she feels a little disappointed, she will not show it, nor will she take the initiative to fight for it. Moreover, she was really scared that time, so she didn't want to change the current situation of the father and daughter for a while.
Perhaps it is the best for them to calm down.
But after dreaming about midnight, Yan Qian often dreams of her father, all of which are passionate and vulgar content.
The summer vacation is approaching and it is getting hotter every day.
Yan Qian rarely got off school early that day. She returned home in sweat and hurriedly took a shower. After taking a shower, she happened to receive a call from her grandfather.
On the phone, grandpa asked her when she would be on vacation, when she would be able to go back to her hometown, and how many days would she live there.
Yan Qian held her cell phone, walked to the kitchen to open the refrigerator while talking on the phone, took out a can of drinks, and then opened them and took a few sips.
I went back immediately during the holiday. I missed my grandparents and thought about it very much, but I might not be able to live for a long time, so I still have to go to a painting training class.
Yan Qian acted coquettishly at the other end of the phone.
She was raised by two old men, and her feelings for them are naturally extremely deep.
My brother didn’t know whether to go back or not, I didn’t listen to them.
Grandpa and grandma need to take care of themselves, so I will go back soon.
The grandfather and grandson said a few words, and the phone fell on grandma's phone. After chatting for a while, both sides hung up the phone reluctantly.
During dinner, Yan Hao jumped and said that his last jar of juice drink was gone. He ran over and asked Yan Qian if she had drunk it.
Yan Qian vaguely remembered that she drank a bottle of drinks when she was on the phone with her grandfather, but she didn't pay attention to what it was.
Yan Hao was so angry that he asked Yan Qian to compensate him.
Yan Qian was upset. Sorry, I didn’t pay attention at that time. There was no need to sell it. I’ll buy it for you.
That was brought to me by my mother from Hong Kong. Where do you buy Ah?!!
Zhao Tian was also troubled by the quarrel and said: OK OK, eat soon, I will buy it for you next time my mother goes to Hong Kong.
After saying that, she looked back at Yan Qian and said: You are really, a big-name person who is still snatching his younger brother's drink.
Yan Qian's face turned pale when she was said, bit her lower lip and said: The drink was placed in the refrigerator, and it was not marked as his. I just didn't pay attention to drinking it. How could it be called robbing? Do I not even have the freedom to drink a bottle of drink in the refrigerator?
Her tone was rare, and Zhao Tian frowned unhappily, "Look at you, you will turn your back on me after being said a few words. Do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?"
Suddenly, with a bang, it was the sound of chopsticks slapping on the table, and three people were shocked at the same time.
Enough.Yan Qi shouted softly, put down the bowl, with anger in his eyes, and looked at his wife coldly, Zhao Tian, stop at her, and she should have a degree of bias.
Zhao Tian didn't expect her husband to get angry suddenly and lost confidence. He just couldn't help but argue: I... am I biased?
But Yan Qichi ignored her again.
After supper.
Yan Qian returned to the room in a low mood. Although her father spoke out to protect her tonight, she still couldn't be happy. She felt heavy when she thought of having such a mother.
Halfway through learning, my dad knocked on the door and came in.
Yan Qian was a little surprised, and sat at the desk and called out dad.