Zhao Tian called and said that Yan Hao was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so there was no need for Yan Qichi to arrange a car to pick him up. The boss of the farmhouse there learned that Yan Hao was discharged from the hospital, so he specially sent a driver to see them off. After all, he was an acquaintance. Yan Hao also did something in the farmhouse, so the boss was still very concerned.
They will leave tomorrow morning after completing the procedures and will probably be able to return home before lunch.
Yan Qichi responded a few times and hung up the phone. The phone was on and Yan Qian listened, but she didn't speak.
The car drove out for a while, and Yan Qian suddenly heard her father say: I'm sorry, I scared you.
Yan Qian turned her head to look at him, quickly withdrew her gaze, and then shook her head silently.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff. Yan Qichi thought about the words and wanted to explain it, but found that no matter what he said, it was a high-sounding excuse. In the end, he simply did not explain it, but just promised: I won’t know it in the future.
Yan Qian felt sour. She found that she didn't want to hear such a promise. She wanted to tell her father that the reason why she was scared was because it was too fast. She was not mentally prepared to face her father's genitals, but if he could go a little further, she was actually willing.
I thought so, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say anything at all. This was really shameful.
The next day, Yan Qian got up early, first cleaned up the house, then made two Western breakfasts, ate one by herself, and left the other for her father, and then she went out to buy vegetables at the nearby vegetable market.
When her mother and younger brother came back at noon, she planned to make a sumptuous lunch. She learned cooking with her grandmother when she was in her hometown, and her skills were pretty good.
When Yan Qian finished buying vegetables and went home, Yan Qichi had already gotten up and finished breakfast. She was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. When she saw her coming in with a few bags of vegetables, she put down the newspaper and got up to help her carry it.
Yan Qian walked around and went back and forth, her face was already sweating, and she looked young and energetic.
No need to be so troublesome, just order a meal.Yan Qichi said.
Yan Qian took out a tissue and wiped her sweat, and said with a smile: It's okay, I have time at home during holidays anyway.
After that, she became busy in the kitchen.
Yan Qichi sat back at the dining table and continued reading the newspaper, but he couldn't read it at all. He couldn't calm down and focused on the girl in the kitchen.
Sitting there for a while, he simply put down the newspaper, got up and walked towards the kitchen.
When he arrived at the kitchen door, he saw Yan Qian stepping on a short stool, tiptoing, and rummaging over the cabinet above. Yan Qichi frowned and asked her: What are you doing?
The sound appeared abruptly, and Yan Qian was suddenly startled. She didn't stand firmly, so her body shook.
Yan Qichi was also shocked, and walked in with great strides, reached out to hug the person to stabilize her body.
Is it okay?He asked in a deep voice.
Yan Qian was so scared that her heart pounded. She swallowed her saliva before saying: No, it's okay.
At this time, the two were pressing each other face to face. Since Yan Qian was still standing on a low stool, her body was a little taller than her father. Yan Qichi's face was just facing her undulating chest, and her arms were barely surrounding her waist and hips.
For a moment, the pornographic scene in front of the windowsill yesterday flashed in the minds of both of them.
The hot body, the sticky body fluids, the heavy breathing, and the girl's delicate moans...
Yan Qichi knew that it was time to let go of his hand and not hold her so tightly, so as not to scare her again, but his arms were completely ignored by him. Not only did he not want to let go, but he also hugged her tighter and tighter.
Yan Qian's breathing was a little rapid, her chest was fluctuating violently, and her pair of delicate breasts were trembling slightly in front of her father's eyes.
Neither of them spoke to break the strange silence.
The air seemed to become wet, hot and viscous.
Two heavy breathing sounds were pulled ambiguously, as if there was a magical power to lure people's hearts.
The emotions that have been suppressed have rapidly expanded and expanded in this silent silence until they exploded.
Suddenly, Yan Qichi tightened his hands tightly, and a handsome face that was almost twisted was buried heavily between her delicate breasts.
He was like a dying beast, gasping in her tender land.
Yan Qian felt a numbness in her body, and then she closed her eyes shyly.
They will leave tomorrow morning after completing the procedures and will probably be able to return home before lunch.
Yan Qichi responded a few times and hung up the phone. The phone was on and Yan Qian listened, but she didn't speak.
The car drove out for a while, and Yan Qian suddenly heard her father say: I'm sorry, I scared you.
Yan Qian turned her head to look at him, quickly withdrew her gaze, and then shook her head silently.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff. Yan Qichi thought about the words and wanted to explain it, but found that no matter what he said, it was a high-sounding excuse. In the end, he simply did not explain it, but just promised: I won’t know it in the future.
Yan Qian felt sour. She found that she didn't want to hear such a promise. She wanted to tell her father that the reason why she was scared was because it was too fast. She was not mentally prepared to face her father's genitals, but if he could go a little further, she was actually willing.
I thought so, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say anything at all. This was really shameful.
The next day, Yan Qian got up early, first cleaned up the house, then made two Western breakfasts, ate one by herself, and left the other for her father, and then she went out to buy vegetables at the nearby vegetable market.
When her mother and younger brother came back at noon, she planned to make a sumptuous lunch. She learned cooking with her grandmother when she was in her hometown, and her skills were pretty good.
When Yan Qian finished buying vegetables and went home, Yan Qichi had already gotten up and finished breakfast. She was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. When she saw her coming in with a few bags of vegetables, she put down the newspaper and got up to help her carry it.
Yan Qian walked around and went back and forth, her face was already sweating, and she looked young and energetic.
No need to be so troublesome, just order a meal.Yan Qichi said.
Yan Qian took out a tissue and wiped her sweat, and said with a smile: It's okay, I have time at home during holidays anyway.
After that, she became busy in the kitchen.
Yan Qichi sat back at the dining table and continued reading the newspaper, but he couldn't read it at all. He couldn't calm down and focused on the girl in the kitchen.
Sitting there for a while, he simply put down the newspaper, got up and walked towards the kitchen.
When he arrived at the kitchen door, he saw Yan Qian stepping on a short stool, tiptoing, and rummaging over the cabinet above. Yan Qichi frowned and asked her: What are you doing?
The sound appeared abruptly, and Yan Qian was suddenly startled. She didn't stand firmly, so her body shook.
Yan Qichi was also shocked, and walked in with great strides, reached out to hug the person to stabilize her body.
Is it okay?He asked in a deep voice.
Yan Qian was so scared that her heart pounded. She swallowed her saliva before saying: No, it's okay.
At this time, the two were pressing each other face to face. Since Yan Qian was still standing on a low stool, her body was a little taller than her father. Yan Qichi's face was just facing her undulating chest, and her arms were barely surrounding her waist and hips.
For a moment, the pornographic scene in front of the windowsill yesterday flashed in the minds of both of them.
The hot body, the sticky body fluids, the heavy breathing, and the girl's delicate moans...
Yan Qichi knew that it was time to let go of his hand and not hold her so tightly, so as not to scare her again, but his arms were completely ignored by him. Not only did he not want to let go, but he also hugged her tighter and tighter.
Yan Qian's breathing was a little rapid, her chest was fluctuating violently, and her pair of delicate breasts were trembling slightly in front of her father's eyes.
Neither of them spoke to break the strange silence.
The air seemed to become wet, hot and viscous.
Two heavy breathing sounds were pulled ambiguously, as if there was a magical power to lure people's hearts.
The emotions that have been suppressed have rapidly expanded and expanded in this silent silence until they exploded.
Suddenly, Yan Qichi tightened his hands tightly, and a handsome face that was almost twisted was buried heavily between her delicate breasts.
He was like a dying beast, gasping in her tender land.
Yan Qian felt a numbness in her body, and then she closed her eyes shyly.