Song Wuhuan was born an ominous person. From the day she was born, the Song family was shrouded in the shadow of death. First, her mother Wei Jingxin died of dying due to her dysfunction.
In the next decade, the women of the Song family died one after another. Her sisters, mother's sisters, father's sisters, and even brothers and uncles' girlfriends and wives, as long as the women who have a relationship with the Song family go to the world.
At the beginning, only women were killed. Later, the men in the Song family were affected by the blood evil spirit on her body. Anyone who is close to women will cause her to die.
The fortune teller said that she was so evil. It was rare for a century to say that she was a monster, that her birth was born with original sin, that she did not deserve happiness, so her name was Wuhuan
She was so desperate that she wanted to drown in the lake in the back garden by her father who hated her, but she came back magically.
Then he watched the female relatives of the Song family die one by one, and experienced the hatred that gradually turned towards him in the eyes of his father, brother, uncle and uncle who once loved him.
She endured the pain and hatred of all the Song family men, just like her father cursed. She was obviously the most damn one, but she lived the most tenaciously. I don’t know if the Song family owed her or if she owed the Song family…
She clearly carries so much hatred and disgust in her heart, but Song Wuhuan always has a dazzling smile on her face and always optimistic personality. She doesn't know that this makes them hate her even more. Everyone lives so painfully, why can she smile so happily
In more than ten years, she has grown into a charming girl. Her facial features inherited the beauty of her mother, even three points better than her mother.
Song Wuhuan is more mature than others. At a young age, she already has proud breasts, straight long legs, slender waist and round buttocks. Her angel face and devilish figure make her secretly peeped at men, whether at school or at home.
The men of the Song family are unable to get close to women because of her. In recent years, they have almost lived ascetics, so they all have been suppressed into wild beasts with dissatisfaction. She was at first unaware of this.
Until that heavy rainy night
Song Wuhuan went home from evening study. It was raining heavily outside. No one came to pick her up or give her an umbrella. She had to take a taxi back to Song's house alone. The car stopped in front of the iron gate. There was still a few minutes left inside. This made Song Wuhuan's white shirt completely wet, and she ran into the living room in a panic.
When his father Song Zhengyang saw her running in, his eyes could no longer be removed from her.
The white shirt, which became transparent due to the rain, completely showed her plump breasts. It was undulating violently at this time, and the short skirt on the lower body was tightly against her straight and long legs. The rain kept sliding down from her legs...
Dad... Sorry, I'm late to come back... My father's expressionless face was already used to seeing him, so he just nodded and said hello, and didn't notice the dark fire in his eyes.
Song Zhengyang said coldly: Go change your clothes and don’t dirty the floor!
Song Wuhuan dared not refute, and ran to the second floor locker room with Dongdongdong, Song Zhengyang put down the newspaper and followed him upstairs. He silently closed the door of the locker room and walked in.
Song Wuhuan was taking off his soaked school uniform when he suddenly saw his father appear. He was startled and blushed. Dad... I'll change my clothes, can you leave first...
Keep changing your clothes!
Song Zhengyang gave the order coldly. Song Wuhuan turned pale and shivered. He didn't understand why his father was so strange today, but she still didn't dare to resist. He trembled and unbuttoned his shirt. The girl's underwear inside could not set off her surging breasts. The deep grooves between the two snow-white and crisp breasts made Song Zhengyang swallow his saliva secretly, and a wave of urgent and fierce heat rushed towards his lower abdomen.
This shocked him and was both shocked and excited. After Wei Jingxin's death, Song Zhengyang also found a lover. Unfortunately, after three women died in his bed one after another, he no longer wanted to attack innocent women.
All this is because of her!
Song Zhengyang's body's animal desires were boiling and swelling, and his desire and hatred made him have no intention of restraining them at all.
When she saw Song Wuhuan's trembling hands unable to unbutton the girl's underwear several times, Song Zhengyang could no longer help but rush forward and hug Song Wuhuan. Her rough palm passed through her armpit from behind and rubbed the two snow-white balls on Song Wuhuan's chest hard.
Dad! What are you doing!
Song Wuhuan screamed in fear and wanted to push him away. Song Zhengyang threw her to the ground hard, turned her over, and thrust her palms, tearing Song Wuhuan's girl's underwear away. The girl's seductive body made his eyes red. He ignored her horror and grabbed the two soft and plump balls and kneaded them with his palms.
Dad! Please don’t do this! Song Wuhuan screamed in horror, let me go!
Song Zhengyang was dissatisfied with her struggle and resisted, slapped her in the face and said coldly: Why do you ask for it? You killed your mother, I love her so much! Why do you ask for it now?
Dad... Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the hatred and pain in his eyes, endless sorrow surged in her heart. How long did she long for her father to love her little bit and give her a little bit of warmth, but she didn't dare to ask for it.
And now facing his questioning, she didn't even have the courage to refute.
Looking at her face that looks like her wife but is even more tender and seductive, Song Zhengyang was completely unable to control herself. She tore off her pleated skirt with her hands and the cotton underwear inside. The girl in front of her was thin waist and narrow buttocks, and her chest was round, white and big. Song Zhengyang made a hungry gurgle in her throat. She lowered her head and bit her soft breasts.
Oh! Song Wuhuan exclaimed, shame and fear made her tremble. She wanted to clamp her legs, but was forced into it by her father's hand, and then a finger slipped into the virgin land that she had never touched before.
Dad... it hurts... The girl's vagina was too tight and suffocated. Song Zhengyang's rough fingers were squeezing inside, making her feel uncomfortable and she twisted her body to resist
Listening to her painful moans, Song Zhengyang became even more lustful. Looking at her trembling lips, she couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her. Song Wuhuan was shocked. She wanted to avoid it, but she had to bear it. The girl's first kiss was taken away by her father, which made her both ashamed and afraid, and her face was flushed. It made Song Zhengyang's heart strange, which made him feel a little unhappy. Sure enough, she was born a bitch!
Song Wuhuan's red face instantly pale, and bitterness surged in her heart. She was not qualified to be loved. They all hated her. She was already sad. Even though she knew that her father was doing something evil, she could not stop him. Even if it was a little warmth, she wanted to have...
Song Zhengyang hated her reaction, but he also felt an indescribable feeling of obsession. The sweet breath of the girl, her soft lips and tender tongue all bewitched him, making him want to sink and resist. This complex state of mind made him thrust into and out with his fingers in her flower hole.
In the next decade, the women of the Song family died one after another. Her sisters, mother's sisters, father's sisters, and even brothers and uncles' girlfriends and wives, as long as the women who have a relationship with the Song family go to the world.
At the beginning, only women were killed. Later, the men in the Song family were affected by the blood evil spirit on her body. Anyone who is close to women will cause her to die.
The fortune teller said that she was so evil. It was rare for a century to say that she was a monster, that her birth was born with original sin, that she did not deserve happiness, so her name was Wuhuan
She was so desperate that she wanted to drown in the lake in the back garden by her father who hated her, but she came back magically.
Then he watched the female relatives of the Song family die one by one, and experienced the hatred that gradually turned towards him in the eyes of his father, brother, uncle and uncle who once loved him.
She endured the pain and hatred of all the Song family men, just like her father cursed. She was obviously the most damn one, but she lived the most tenaciously. I don’t know if the Song family owed her or if she owed the Song family…
She clearly carries so much hatred and disgust in her heart, but Song Wuhuan always has a dazzling smile on her face and always optimistic personality. She doesn't know that this makes them hate her even more. Everyone lives so painfully, why can she smile so happily
In more than ten years, she has grown into a charming girl. Her facial features inherited the beauty of her mother, even three points better than her mother.
Song Wuhuan is more mature than others. At a young age, she already has proud breasts, straight long legs, slender waist and round buttocks. Her angel face and devilish figure make her secretly peeped at men, whether at school or at home.
The men of the Song family are unable to get close to women because of her. In recent years, they have almost lived ascetics, so they all have been suppressed into wild beasts with dissatisfaction. She was at first unaware of this.
Until that heavy rainy night
Song Wuhuan went home from evening study. It was raining heavily outside. No one came to pick her up or give her an umbrella. She had to take a taxi back to Song's house alone. The car stopped in front of the iron gate. There was still a few minutes left inside. This made Song Wuhuan's white shirt completely wet, and she ran into the living room in a panic.
When his father Song Zhengyang saw her running in, his eyes could no longer be removed from her.
The white shirt, which became transparent due to the rain, completely showed her plump breasts. It was undulating violently at this time, and the short skirt on the lower body was tightly against her straight and long legs. The rain kept sliding down from her legs...
Dad... Sorry, I'm late to come back... My father's expressionless face was already used to seeing him, so he just nodded and said hello, and didn't notice the dark fire in his eyes.
Song Zhengyang said coldly: Go change your clothes and don’t dirty the floor!
Song Wuhuan dared not refute, and ran to the second floor locker room with Dongdongdong, Song Zhengyang put down the newspaper and followed him upstairs. He silently closed the door of the locker room and walked in.
Song Wuhuan was taking off his soaked school uniform when he suddenly saw his father appear. He was startled and blushed. Dad... I'll change my clothes, can you leave first...
Keep changing your clothes!
Song Zhengyang gave the order coldly. Song Wuhuan turned pale and shivered. He didn't understand why his father was so strange today, but she still didn't dare to resist. He trembled and unbuttoned his shirt. The girl's underwear inside could not set off her surging breasts. The deep grooves between the two snow-white and crisp breasts made Song Zhengyang swallow his saliva secretly, and a wave of urgent and fierce heat rushed towards his lower abdomen.
This shocked him and was both shocked and excited. After Wei Jingxin's death, Song Zhengyang also found a lover. Unfortunately, after three women died in his bed one after another, he no longer wanted to attack innocent women.
All this is because of her!
Song Zhengyang's body's animal desires were boiling and swelling, and his desire and hatred made him have no intention of restraining them at all.
When she saw Song Wuhuan's trembling hands unable to unbutton the girl's underwear several times, Song Zhengyang could no longer help but rush forward and hug Song Wuhuan. Her rough palm passed through her armpit from behind and rubbed the two snow-white balls on Song Wuhuan's chest hard.
Dad! What are you doing!
Song Wuhuan screamed in fear and wanted to push him away. Song Zhengyang threw her to the ground hard, turned her over, and thrust her palms, tearing Song Wuhuan's girl's underwear away. The girl's seductive body made his eyes red. He ignored her horror and grabbed the two soft and plump balls and kneaded them with his palms.
Dad! Please don’t do this! Song Wuhuan screamed in horror, let me go!
Song Zhengyang was dissatisfied with her struggle and resisted, slapped her in the face and said coldly: Why do you ask for it? You killed your mother, I love her so much! Why do you ask for it now?
Dad... Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the hatred and pain in his eyes, endless sorrow surged in her heart. How long did she long for her father to love her little bit and give her a little bit of warmth, but she didn't dare to ask for it.
And now facing his questioning, she didn't even have the courage to refute.
Looking at her face that looks like her wife but is even more tender and seductive, Song Zhengyang was completely unable to control herself. She tore off her pleated skirt with her hands and the cotton underwear inside. The girl in front of her was thin waist and narrow buttocks, and her chest was round, white and big. Song Zhengyang made a hungry gurgle in her throat. She lowered her head and bit her soft breasts.
Oh! Song Wuhuan exclaimed, shame and fear made her tremble. She wanted to clamp her legs, but was forced into it by her father's hand, and then a finger slipped into the virgin land that she had never touched before.
Dad... it hurts... The girl's vagina was too tight and suffocated. Song Zhengyang's rough fingers were squeezing inside, making her feel uncomfortable and she twisted her body to resist
Listening to her painful moans, Song Zhengyang became even more lustful. Looking at her trembling lips, she couldn't help but lower her head and kissed her. Song Wuhuan was shocked. She wanted to avoid it, but she had to bear it. The girl's first kiss was taken away by her father, which made her both ashamed and afraid, and her face was flushed. It made Song Zhengyang's heart strange, which made him feel a little unhappy. Sure enough, she was born a bitch!
Song Wuhuan's red face instantly pale, and bitterness surged in her heart. She was not qualified to be loved. They all hated her. She was already sad. Even though she knew that her father was doing something evil, she could not stop him. Even if it was a little warmth, she wanted to have...
Song Zhengyang hated her reaction, but he also felt an indescribable feeling of obsession. The sweet breath of the girl, her soft lips and tender tongue all bewitched him, making him want to sink and resist. This complex state of mind made him thrust into and out with his fingers in her flower hole.