Chapter 11

Thinking about my daughter being lazily supported by me and her soft body, a strand of hair was covered on her face, her cheeks were flushed, and listening to the messy footsteps in the aisle outside the door, my daughter and I looked at each other and tidied up her clothes in panic. Although she was attached to her heart, she was also worried.

Dad, are you leaving? When my daughter is tidying up her hair, she has a hint of mature women's charm

Dad, let's go, my tone is a bit tough

Don't leave, there is another class, you accompany me to have a meal. My daughter said softly, I'm moved

Is this OK? Your mother is still waiting for me at home

After hearing what I said, my daughter's a little sad look made me soften

Then the father didn't leave for now. Seeing his daughter walking unnaturally, he asked worriedly, what's wrong?

My daughter, who had walked a few steps, turned around and smiled, "You are still trying to make me do it."

As he said that, he was digging his mouth and walking out of his legs, his hands kept pulling his pants out of his crotch. I knew that my daughter must be completely wet.

Why……

The damn ringtone was not early or late, but when I was about to get on my daughter, it rang

Tingting!

Well... My daughter stopped

Are they all wet? I asked provocatively, and my inner struggle was obvious

No! Who knew that my daughter said this

Then come here, I'll try

No! He said, but his body stood still

I walked over with tactfulness, knowing that women are small-minded, and my daughter is the same as her young age.

After looking outside the door, I was still worried that someone would come at this time

Gently hugged again, then touched him with a smile

Oh, no more, dad...

No? What is this? It's all wet. I stroked my daughter's bottom through my pants, and a layer of wet stains emerged from my underwear.

Annoying! The daughter, who was exposed for a short time, couldn't hide a trace of joy

Snuggle up to her daughter's body, and wander around reluctantly

Tingting,

Um……?

Is it a waste?

Dad... Daughter protested in shame

I'm still stubborn, why is it so wet if I don't slut? I'm a little ashamed to face my daughter

Dad... Why do you say that to your daughter? My daughter looks unhappy

I browsed her face with care, OK, it's not that I miss my father, okay?

What if they don't want it? My daughter said stubbornly

Don't miss dad, who do you think of? I greedily caressed her wet ditch

I won't tell you! My daughter was shy and her eyes flashed, making her look so touching

If I don't tell me, I know that when I pressed it through my pants, I feel the humidity there. My Tingting misses men, I know I miss men.

Nonsense! I won’t come with you, I’m going to class. My daughter gently pushed me away and left the dormitory as if she was running away.

I recalled my daughter's words over and over again, slowly savored her every frown and smile, and countless happiness surged in my heart. I actually flirted with my biological daughter again and again.

Standing at the school gate, looking at the sun was already noon, and the habit of observing time with the sun was still preserved in the countryside. I guess my daughter was about to finish class. After walking for a few laps, I had already looked at a relatively hidden restaurant. When I went in, I chewed in with the boss. I felt uneasy, for fear that he would see something.

Standing by the counter, my eyes were already squinting and choosing the innermost room in the corridor. Even the seat with my daughter was designed.

When I walked out, I looked around unconsciously, and it seemed that I felt much more relaxed. I was thinking over and over again how to start with my daughter, whether to hold hands or hug and kiss directly; if there are so many people, I may be discovered if I don’t do it well.

If you don’t want to plug in the door as soon as you enter, what should you do if the waiter serves the food?

Then eat first, wait until the food is served, then insert it into the door, then watch your daughter persuade her to eat, then kiss her, and touch her steamed buns. When the daughter goes smoothly, come over. If there is no one, hold it on her legs and touch her clams

At this time, people may come one after another, and people may be crowded on the window glass, and the flower glass may see the shadows of people inside. It is definitely not possible to do that. Otherwise, go to the wheat field in the wild, but half-human-deep wheat cannot be blocked, and half-standing will definitely be discovered. If you lie on the ground, it may be possible, but the ordinary wheat fields are too close to the roadside and cannot be gone, too far, and time is too late.

I felt like this, and I walked back to the school gate without realizing it

The old man in the door watched me, watch me walk back and forth, greet me with a smile, waiting for my daughter

Oh, I felt nervous and almost knocked him down. I looked up and saw that it was the old man. I hurriedly agreed. I didn't want him to run into it, but in the end I couldn't escape. There was no way, the school gate was bare.

My daughter has eaten it? The old man said enviously

Oh, I've eaten this sentence made me nervous again. My daughter ate my eggs in the dormitory, but I ate my daughter's meat dumplings.

Then you still... the old man asked the bottom line

Ah, her mother asked me to buy her a piece of clothing, but I don't know how to buy it. I want to wait for her to go home from school. I'm perfunctory to him

That's it. The old man knows what I said is the truth. How could the ancestor buy clothes for his daughter?

Looking at the old man's honest look, I suddenly felt a little ashamed

Are you always a boy or a girl? You blurted out as you thought to yourself

Two girls, the older one went to work in the south, and the younger one went to graduate school

Do they often come to see you?

Don't come often, but you're quite filial and often send me money. The old man looks happy

Alas! I'm so happy to send some money. If he knew about my relationship with my daughter, he wouldn't be envious of me so much.

Just as I was about to ask another question, I suddenly heard my daughter's voice

Dad... When she saw the old man talking to me, she suddenly turned red and lowered her head and said: The teacher said that the Education Bureau will come to check in the afternoon and that the hygiene needs to be removed at noon.

My heart was poured with a pot of cold water, and my heart was filled with enthusiasm and no trace of sight.

Then, that... I just stuttered and wanted to ask another question

My daughter has run far away. Perhaps because the guard is present, I feel embarrassed to say too much. Looking at my daughter's back, I feel endless loneliness and disappointment in my heart.

Your daughter is so beautiful! The old man's eyes always follow his daughter's back. When he saw me turn around and smile, he just smiled a little shy.

I smiled unnaturally

I'll buy it for her when I go back and make you a waste of time

The old man knows how much he loves, just run away in vain. I have no intention of talking to him anymore. Then I greeted him and rode on my bike.