Chapter 36

Dad, what time did we drink last night?I don't remember at all... After my father sat down, Natasha hesitated for a moment, and still plucked up the courage to ask her father.

I don't remember it either... I was also very drunk last night...I didn’t remember the late last night when I woke up... I just woke up this morning and found that the dining table was not cleaned up. I also drank a lot of alcohol last night.

Seeing Natasha's words, his father seemed to have prepared his words in advance, and said while smiling bitterly, while using porridge to hide his embarrassment.

It seems that we are both out of pieces... Natasha also said with a wry smile, and then she started chatting, and the two of them started their life for the next day tacitly.

You stayed at home, I went out to buy some things, and we couldn't go out casually for a while... My father quickly drank a bowl of porridge, and then walked out of the house after talking to Natasha. It seemed that he had escaped for a while.

After his father left, Natasha put down the bowls and chopsticks, and at this time she seemed to lose her appetite.

She supported her forehead with her hands, frowned, as if she was thinking about something, with a hint of embarrassment and sorrow on her face.

It seems that Natasha is indeed broken, and she may have some memories, but it is incomplete and not sure.

After pondering for a while, Natasha finished drinking the remaining porridge and then began to clean up the table and bowls.

After getting everything done, Natasha returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed. At this time, she leaned against the pillow and supported her forehead with her hands, while her eyes were closed, as if she was still thinking about something carefully.

After a while, Natasha began to fiddle with her phone, as if she was typing.

What are you doing?

At this time, a WeChat message sounded on my phone. Natasha did not give me a video directly. It was morning and she didn't know what I was doing.

At this time, I looked at the surveillance camera, wondering whether to turn off the surveillance camera first, and chatted with Natasha for a while.

But after thinking for a while, he decided not to reply to Natasha. At this time, Natasha must be in a mess.

She drank a piece of it, so she was not sure if she had lost her composure last night. She must have been very entangled at this time.

Hello... About five minutes later, an alternative ringtone sounded again on my phone, and then a message slid down from the public screen. It was WHAT SAPP. I quickly quit the video and then opened WHATSAPP. Since Natasha passed my request, I have not talked to Natasha. I have never talked to Natasha. I have never felt that there was no right time. I didn't expect that Natasha would actually talk to this account on her own initiative. Maybe she was really bored at this time, or maybe she couldn't tell some things in her heart to someone she knew.

Hello... At this time, I quickly switched to the typing method and then replied in Russian.

Are you from Kiev?Natasha was typing quickly. At this time, I couldn't see the surveillance screen, but it didn't matter.

Yes, so do you... I added you based on the address.After a brief thought, I replied to Natasha.

Natasha: Yes, but I am in China now.

Me: China?Ah, I envy you, are you married?

Natasha: Yes, my husband is Chinese.

Me: That's good. If you were not a married woman, I wouldn't continue chatting with you again.

Natasha: Why?You're married, are you?

Me: Yes, I am also a married woman, but my husband is Ukrainian and does not have as good fortune as you, so I can marry a foreigner.

Natasha: Actually, it’s okay, why did you name this?What are you confused about?

When I saw this message from Natasha, I knew that Natasha should be confused at this time, so I remembered this stranger from WHATSAPP.

The nickname I called me was messy at that time, and I also filled in the verification information about a confused woman.

Natasha's current mental situation should also be in line with this emotion, so she took the initiative to chat with my account.

Me: It's a long story, I've cheated.

This is a rhetoric I had conceived in advance. I had always thought it was not the time, but after the erotic accident between Natasha and her father last night, I felt that the time had come early.

Natasha: cheating?

Although I couldn't see Natasha's expression at this time, I think she must be very surprised.

Me: But I did not voluntarily...

Natasha: Forced?

Me: That's right...

Natasha: Where is your husband?

Me: Working outside, I only returned home once a long time ago.

Natasha: Then why don’t you call the police?

Me: I want to call the police, but I can't call the police. If I call the police, the house will be completely dispersed.

Natasha: What does it mean?Don't understand...

Me: I was raped by my husband's father!It was when I was drunk.

I sent this message at this time, and then my hands trembled and my heart was beating. After sending the message, I quickly opened the surveillance screen at home. I wanted to see Natasha's reaction.

After opening the surveillance screen at home, I saw the scene I expected. Natasha was holding the phone in one hand and covering her mouth with the other hand, with an incredible look on her face, and a hint of panic in her eyes.

Natasha started typing, but she typed it several times and deleted it. It took a long time before the message came.

Natasha: Oh, is it real or not?

Me: I can't believe that this is true, but it is the fact. Although I was drunk at the time, I was still sober. I also resisted at that time, but I couldn't resist him at all.

Natasha: It's really incredible...

Me: Now you know why I am confused and why I haven’t called the police?If I call the police, my husband's father will be arrested, and after my husband knows, our marriage may also be...

Natasha: I understand you...

Me: I didn’t even have the courage to tell my husband, so I was confused.On one hand, there is justice and on the other hand, there is family. If you call the police, my husband and I will go to jail, and there will be cracks in my relationship...

Natasha: What should you do if you don’t call the police?Will your husband's father again...

Me: At least not now, my husband is back.After I was stuck by my husband's father, I couldn't afford to get sick. My husband asked for leave to come back to take care of me, at least there would be no problem in a short period of time.

Natasha: That's good...

Me: That's why I asked you if you are married. Only women after marriage can I talk about these things. I can't tell anyone about them, so I can only ask someone to talk about them on the WHATS APP.

Natasha: It's Ah, it's really confusing and overwhelming to encounter something like you.

Me: I'll ask you a question, don't mind it?

Natasha: You want to ask me, what should I do if I encounter something like this, right?

Me: Yes...

At this time, I turned on the surveillance screen. Natasha was sitting on the bed in a daze, litting her red lips with one hand.

There was a hint of hesitation and entanglement in her eyes, and there was also a hint of confusion. She subconsciously reached her hand to her crotch.

I stroked the quilt for a while, then put my fingers stained with my vaginal discharge in front of my nose and sniffed it, as if I was thinking about whether I had sex with my father after drinking last night.

After she sniffed, her brows sootheed a lot.

And the story I made up at this time is similar to what Natasha encountered last night. They are both husband's father and are drunk, so Natasha has this worry.

But I am not worried about being exposed. After all, Natasha would never have thought that I would see all this. The surveillance cameras at home were installed very secretly unless they removed the partition boards at home.

Natasha: I don’t know... maybe I’m as confused as you.

Me: It seems that I can't find a real answer. In the past few days, I have also asked several married women. On the Internet, only one said that he dared to call the police and made it clear.

Natasha: That requires courage to do nothing…

Me: It's Ah...

Natasha: Let’s do this. If you can return to peace in the future, your husband’s father will no longer deviate from the rules. Forget this matter. If he dares to offend you, you can tell your husband first and let him decide... If your husband is a person worth entrusting, I believe he will have a suitable decision.

Me: That's what I plan now. Take one step, count it.

After sending this message, Natasha was sitting on the bed without doing anything, and looked out the window, her eyes becoming more confused...