Chapter 45

8days ago Incestuous Novels 6
Natasha was chatting with me in a video, but from her slightly intoxicated eyes, she could see that there was a hint of guilt and a hint of obscure entanglement.

If I hadn't learned everything, I might not have seen these flaws at all.

After so many erotic accidents with my father and my boost on WHATSAPP, Natasha's feelings for her father have changed a little.

Although I understand this is human nature, after all, there are a few saints in the world, I still feel a little sad.

It is this sadness that makes me unable to stop. It is really a good life, so I concentrate on seeking abuse.

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month was originally a day for family reunion, but I was alone in a foreign land, with only my father and Natasha being reunited, and my mood was still sad.

Natasha talked about her longing and concern for me. This was the first Lantern Festival we spent after we got married, but we were not together.

As Natasha's words instructed, we hung up the video.

At this time, my nose was a little sour and I felt a little sentimental, but I couldn't help but feel that impulse. The perverted sexual wife's psychology was better than everything.

I sat next to the stove because it could warm up, and the old house was airtight.

At this time, I was a little scared. The traditional Chinese thoughts of ghosts and gods are deeply rooted, and I always feel scared.

Finally, I simply turned on all the lights in the house. I really couldn't do anything wrong, and I was really afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

I looked at the flames in the furnace and occasionally added firewood to it.

Soon, just when I was worried, an hour had passed.

I don’t know if Natasha and her father had finished drinking.

Natasha is going to pretend to be drunk tonight and wants to verify something, so will something happen?

I opened the video at home and saw that my father and Natasha were still eating and drinking, chatting at the same time.

Both father and Natasha were drunk, their faces flushed slightly. When the two looked at each other, there was a trace of unknown emotion in their eyes, as if they were faint desire.

When my father secretly saw Natasha taking a bath, it means that my father had temporarily put down the ethical relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law at that time. After enduring it for so long, he was defeated by lust and unveiled a corner of the New Year painting.

Natasha has seen her father masturbating with a plane cup, especially when she saw her father's talented penis. Moreover, Natasha has no father since she was a child, and she has some Oedipus complex. In addition, I made up stories on WHATSAPP, and those well-translated novels have contributed to the fire. Natasha also has an alternative idea about her father.

Stop drinking... After two glasses of white wine were all gone, Natasha handed the cup to her father. Her father blocked her with his hands and said to Natasha.

Today is the festival, and I want to take Yuan Hao to accompany you to celebrate the Lantern Festival... Natasha held the cup in mid-air and then said with a smile, her eyes were slightly blurred at this time.

Don't drink too much, today is enough...

My father was also a little drunk, but he still stopped Natasha. When his father said this, there was a hint of entanglement in his eyes.

It seems that at this time, my father is still rational. If he is really drunk, he may be afraid that Xin Dan will not be able to control himself. After all, there are many cases of disorderly sex after drinking.

OK... Natasha hesitated for a moment, then took back the glass.

I'll clean up these... My father stood up and said, ready to clean up the dishes.

You also take a break early: Just clean up tomorrow... After Natasha finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Today, Natasha wore a nightgown. Although the nightgown was not exposed, she could still see Natasha's snow-white cleavage.

In Natasha's back, Natasha's two buttocks that were constantly intertwined through the hem of her nightgown can be seen.

Alas... After Natasha returned to the bedroom, her father sat at the dining table and sighed, then took out a cigarette, sat at the dining table and started sucking.

After smoking, my father pressed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, and then my father returned to the bedroom, and the entire living room was also in darkness.

At this time, I switched the video to the bedroom of Natasha and her father. Natasha was sitting beside the bed, her eyes full of thoughts.

She was going to pretend to be drunk tonight, why didn’t she pretend to be drunk?

Seeing all this, I felt a little disappointed. Did she change her mind?

Yes, it is dangerous to pretend to be drunk, as she said, what should she do if her father really takes action?

If she doesn't resist, she might lose her virginity. If she resists, wouldn't she tear the window paper with her father?

After returning to the bedroom, my father did not sleep, and he sat by the bed like Natasha, smoking cigarettes one by one.

At this time, a tent had been arched on my father's crotch. I have to say that my father's sexual desire was really strong, even surpassing me.

Time passed by minute by minute. It seemed that nothing would happen tonight. Just as I was about to turn off my phone surveillance, Natasha actually took action.

After she was struggling for a while, she actually stood up slowly and then picked up the bath towel.

Is she going to take a shower?

Natasha didn’t take a shower last night. Can’t she bear the itching on her body?

After Natasha picked up the bath towel, she walked to the door, but stopped at the door. A trace of entanglement flashed in her eyes and her breathing became slightly chaotic.

She covered her forehead with her hands, as if she was making the final choice, her plump breasts fluctuated violently.

Click... With the sound of the door, Natasha finally pushed open the door, then slowly walked towards the bathroom with a bath towel.At this time, the house was dark and Natasha was very slow.

And the father who was smoking in the bedroom clearly heard the sound of Natasha's bedroom opening.

My father's eyes were stunned and he felt in an instant. In fact, I could think of my father's worries. I peeked at Natasha taking a bath the day before yesterday, but Natasha suddenly stopped taking a bath yesterday. My father was a little confused. After all, he had done something bad. Just now, he smoked one by one, maybe he was struggling with this matter.

Now that he heard Natasha’s voice coming out, he seemed to be confirming what Natasha was going to do.

If Natasha wants to take a shower, it means that her voyeurism has not been discovered.

After all, according to common sense, if Natasha discovers, can Natasha still take a shower?

At least it will block the gap?

At this time, Natasha also walked to the bathroom door. Natasha's steps stopped briefly, then she took a deep breath, and her snow-white and slender hand reached towards the door handle. When she was about to touch the door handle, her hand stopped for a while, but she still grabbed the bathroom door. Then she closed her eyes and slowly opened the bathroom door.

Natasha entered the bathroom, her plump breasts fluctuated violently, and then turned on the bathroom room lights.

At this time, after a short while of struggling, my father uncovered a corner of the picture, but his father did not notice that the tape at this corner had been replaced by Natasha.

A beam of light shot through the gap, illuminating a piece of my father's face.

Natasha put the bath towel on the toilet, then turned on the shower and began to test the water temperature with her hands.

Natasha's face was completely flushed at this time. She might have felt that her father had begun to peek at her. Her hands were trembling, and the other hand subconsciously covered her chest, although she was still wearing a nightgown.

After about a minute, Natasha took a deep breath again, as if she had made a final decision.

She bit her lower lip, then slowly pulled away the suspender on her shoulders, and her nightgown slid off her body, revealing her snow-white body.

But she was wearing a bra and underwear at this time, but she was already sexy enough.

Natasha lifted her feet, removed her nightgown from her body, and then placed it on the toilet.

If my father was careful enough, he should be able to find flaws. After all, Natasha’s movements were slow to take off her clothes now, and she was also a little hesitant. But her father didn’t believe that Natasha already knew. After all, he had just peeped once, how could he be discovered by Natasha?

But what my father didn't know was that there was something in the world called coincidence.

Click... After putting down his nightgown, Natasha hesitated for a moment, reached her hands behind her back, stopped for a while, and then pinched her back button suddenly opened.

Natasha's delicate body couldn't help trembling. When the bra slipped down, Natasha blocked her breasts with her arms, and bit her lower lip at the same time, her expression was full of entanglement and struggle.

But after a while of confusion, Natasha slowly lowered her arms and revealed her plump and white breasts...