Chapter 197

8days ago Incestuous Novels 5
Husband...you go cook, right?

When everything was over, Natasha lay lazily on the bed, saying with a hint of fatigue in her tone, more like a whisper.

At this time, Natasha had kiss marks and finger marks on her body, and her vagina and asshole were injected with semen again.

But this time is different from last night. This time I ejaculated in the vagina and my father ejaculated in Natasha's rectum.

Wait for a while... I was tired too... At this time, my whole body was weak and I lay lazily on the bed and said.

I'll go... At this time, my father stood up and said, then got out of bed. His thick penis was still shaking with traces of semen as he walked.

Although my father's penis was a little weak, it was still very huge and shaking as my father got out of bed.

At this moment, I smiled bitterly. My young body was not as good as my father. My father was so old, but he was still so energetic.

Life lies in exercise. My father suffered all his life, but he also left a good body.

My father simply put on a shorts and a vest, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Who took the initiative just now?

When my father walked out of the bedroom, I turned around and hugged the naked Natasha, then bit my ear and asked.

When I woke up, Natasha was already lying on her back by her father, so I was a little curious.

Can't guess?Natasha opened her eyes and said with a hint of giggle.After these two nights of sex, Natasha has completely let go and no longer has the complex emotions she used to be.

Is it our dad?

I asked for a brief thought, and Natasha nodded slightly.

The reason I guessed this answer is because my father's sleep is shorter than that of me and Natasha.

Once a person gets older, his sleep will get shorter and shorter, so his father must be the first to wake up.

Just put you in?

I continued to ask at this time, my hands stroking Natasha's plump and huge breasts.

There was a sound of washing up outside, and my father had already started preparing breakfast.

Well... Natasha nodded.

Did you deliberately seduce him on your butt to your dad?I asked with some interest at this time, and sometimes I didn’t see it but felt a mysterious and exciting feeling.

No...I'm sleeping, but as a result... Natasha shook her head, as if she was embarrassed, but she still answered my question.

As a result, our dad directly brought you in?I asked again, and Natasha nodded with her eyes closed.

Have you taken medicine during this period?At this moment, my heart felt hot and asked while my father was away.

No... I'll buy medicine for me...

Natasha opened her eyes and said, after all, the probability of getting pregnant is relatively low, and it cannot be conceived in one go, so Natasha still has a lucky mentality.

Wife... At this time, I pondered for a moment, then shouted softly.

Um?Natasha opened her eyes at this time and looked at me with some confusion.

Let's not take medicine, I said to Natasha.

Um?After hearing what I said, Natasha became even more confused and seemed to not understand what I mean.

Taking medicine affects the body... I said to Natasha, and it seemed that I could not express the thought in my heart.

If you get pregnant, abortion will not affect your health more... Natasha looked at me and said, with a hint of confusion in her tone, and it seemed that she was still a hint of anger.

If...if you are pregnant... then we... let's stay. I dodged Natasha's gaze at this time and then said stutteringly, because I could not predict Natasha's next reaction.

What did you say?Natasha seemed unable to believe her ears and asked again. She was originally tired and suddenly became much more energetic.

I said...If you are pregnant, let's leave the child... I said again, and the sound of my father cooking sounded outside, and the whole bedroom became quiet.

When I was repeating this sentence, I didn't look at Natasha's eyes. After a while of silence, I looked at Natasha with some timidity, but Natasha looked at me straight.

Are you crazy?It took Natasha to say this a long time later, but her tone was very plain, and it was impossible to tell whether Natasha was angry or...

I don't have...wife, I'm sincere... Since the words have begun, I'm ready to speak out completely. Natasha has sat up at this time, and I have sat up with me.

Wife, I was not kidding... it wasn't an impulse, it was something I've been thinking for a long time.My condition is no longer possible to recover, so I cannot give you the ability to have children. I know that you have always hoped to have your own children and hope to be a mother, so... I try to make my tone sincere, but when I say this, I feel a little unwilling to give up.

I can accept the ambiguous relationship between my father and Natasha, but I can't accept that the two of them have children.

But sometimes, we have to bow to reality.

I also wanted to do artificial insemination in the past, but the sperm in the sperm bank is strangers after all, and the children born are not our bloodline.But you are different from our dad, our dad... After all, it is related to me, so the child I gave birth to is related to me. Compared with artificial insemination, I can accept this method... Natasha said nothing, and I continued to say it, and in the process, I did not look at Natasha's eyes.

Because I was afraid that Natasha would see my unwillingness and hesitation, that would make all my efforts go to waste.

Wife, don’t worry, I have thought about this carefully, but after having a child, I regretted something happening... At this moment, I smiled, then looked at Natasha and said, and in Natasha’s eyes, I saw shock and panic, but a little moved.

When I was having a party with her best friend last time, Natasha looked at her best friend with her children, and I caught the envy in her eyes.

Moreover, when my best friends asked us when we had children, Natasha's expression was embarrassing, and I felt bad either.

Huh... After a long time, Natasha let out a heavy breath, then looked ahead without looking at me.

Is there really no possibility of healing?Natasha finally spoke, with a hint of trembling in her words.

Actually, I have gone to the hospital for examination and inquiry. If the sperm survival rate is low, there is still hope of cure, and I can even do test tubes.But I have dead sperm, and even if I have an IVF, there is no possibility of cure... I want to sigh, but I still keep my state and say.

It’s time to eat. Just as we were silent, my father’s voice sounded outside.

Ukrainian breakfast is very convenient and simple, just like milk, bread, eggs, ham, etc., so my father made it very quickly.

Crazy... Hearing my father's words also broke the silence between us. I got up and started to put on my clothes, Natasha also put on her clothes, and then went upstairs to start washing.

Natasha has no answer yet, her heart must be very confused. I know I can't force her, I can only let her decide for herself.

At the dining table, although the atmosphere was still a bit awkward, it was much better than before. My father also had a smile on his face when he spoke, but when he looked at each other, there were still some things in his eyes, which took a little bit of time to get rid of.

After breakfast, I was going to go to the city because I received a call from an agent while eating. Now it is gradually entering the peak season, the epidemic has temporarily stabilized, and the market has begun to become active.

I'll go with you too... When I was about to go out, Natasha said from upstairs that she was already dressed.

Well... OK... I was caught off guard at this time. I don’t know what Natasha is going to do. Should I go out to buy medicine?I was a little hesitant.

Huh...you believe it now?

When I arrived in the city and walked out of the hospital, I breathed heavily and said to Natasha beside me. At this time, Natasha's face could not be covered with sorrow and depression.

That's the case, accept it calmly... I said again, Sophia originally wanted to treat us to lunch, but Natasha and I declined.

Because we still have some serious things to do, when we were communicating with the agent, Natasha didn't say a word and rarely spoke. Perhaps there was a fierce ideological struggle in her heart. My morning suggestion she had really seriously considered it...