Chapter 59

I was wearing clothes at this time, and there was no medicine in the old house. Although it was very cold inside, my whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Everything that happened to my father and Natasha just now seemed to be throwing me into the stove and roasting it. After a long time, my breathing gradually stabilized.

My phone is still playing the screen, Natasha and her father are asleep, their genitals are already in a mess, and they are just exposed to the air.

At this time, if one party wakes up and goes to the other party’s bedroom, they can complete the intercourse in the other party’s sleep, and neither of them seems to wake up.

That night, I almost didn't fall asleep. I occasionally took out my phone and took a look. I was afraid that the two of them would suddenly wake up halfway and then complete the final breakthrough. I myself didn't want to miss this wonderful moment.

In addition, my hands were so scalded that I couldn't fall asleep at all.

It was not until after four o'clock in the morning that I slept and was finally woken up by the workers.

When I woke up, the workers had already started construction in the yard.

I woke up with two dark circles of eyes, and then kept yawning.

I turned on the video surveillance at home and found that Natasha and her father had not woken up yet, but they were not far from waking up.

The liquid on my father's penis had dried up, sticking to my penis like dry glue, and the wet traces under Natasha's butt had dried up a lot.

I went out for breakfast and then went to the pharmacy to buy a tube of scalded ointment.

When I returned to the house, I was applying ointment to my hands, my phone rang. When I saw that it was Natasha who sent me a message, she sent it on WeChat.

Busy?What are you doing?Is Natasha awake?

Are you watching the workers do construction?What's wrong?

I calmed down my breathing and then sent a message to Natasha.I don’t know what Natasha is doing now?At this time, it should be her time to do housework, right?

Dongdongdongdong... Dongdongdongdong... After I sent the message, the prompt sound of the video request was soon heard, which was sent by Natasha.

I quickly looked in the mirror and looked at myself. After adjusting my expression, I picked up the video. Natasha's face was revealed. At this time, she was still lying on the bed: I haven't even changed my nightgown: Why are you so haggard?

At this time, Natasha had a bare face and a hint of haggardness at the same time, but I still asked to avoid showing flaws.

Natasha: I drank some wine last night and I slept quite heavily.

Natasha's voice was slightly low, but she still smiled.

Me: Why can’t you get up?You rarely have a lazy bed...

Although this sentence was a little sensitive, I still asked. When I asked about it, although my face was expressionless, my heart was still beating.

Natasha: I want to lie down for a while today...

Natasha was still wearing the nightgown from last night. I believe Natasha's lower body was still naked at this time, but her phone could only show her face.

It seems that Natasha didn't go out as soon as she woke up, but sent me a message.

Natasha had sobered up at this time, and she remembered everything that happened last night.

Many of the actions she did last night were done while drunk. She must have felt very regretful and embarrassed after sobering up. Moreover, she was moved when she thought of sending me a message at the first time.

Natasha's expression at this moment had already explained everything. She felt very guilty towards me, with a hint of obscure sorrow between her eyebrows.If I hadn't had the insight into everything, I might not have discovered anything.

Me: Why did the dog send me a video in the morning?Do you miss me?

At this time, I couldn't find a suitable language, so I could only start flirting with Natasha according to my previous habits.

Natasha: It's Ah, when can you come back to Ah?

After hearing what I said, Natasha nodded, and her eyes were slightly red when she spoke, as if she wanted to cry at any time.

First, she might really miss me, and second, she might regret what happened last night.

Me: I really can't go back every moment, the epidemic is so serious...

Natasha: Then can I go back?Are there any people who have been here in China now strictly prohibited from entering the country?

After hearing my words, a trace of gloom flashed in Natasha's eyes. After hearing Natasha's words, I pondered for a moment.

In fact, the inflow of passengers in China has not been stricter. If Natasha wants to come back now, she can still come back, but it only requires some procedures. It is still okay to get some money to the Immigration Management Office by walking through the back door.

Me: Here we have restricted the inflow of Chinese tourists...

After a brief thought, I still said this lie, and it was uncontrollably said.

But when I say this, I feel a little regret in my heart?

Because I knew that my lie meant keeping Natasha and her father alone together, and their relationship was full of uncertainty.

Natasha: Oh... OK.

Sure enough, after hearing what I said, Natasha's eyes dimmed, then nodded and said.

Me: Don't worry, it may end soon, and we will be able to reunite by then...

I still comforted Natasha because I really couldn't stand her sad look.

Natasha: Well…

Me: Let's not talk for now. The workers came to me to check the drawings and get up early to eat...

At this time, the foreman happened to come over with the drawings and was waiting opposite me. I switched the camera and let Natasha see the foreman, and then said to Natasha.

After hanging up the video with Natasha, I exhaled and checked the drawings with the foreman, but my chest couldn't calm down.

It was not until the contractor left that I entered the old house and then turned on the surveillance video at home. The scene surprised me a little.

At this time, my father and Natasha were both lying in their respective rooms. My father had already put on his clothes at this time, but he was sitting by the bed in a daze, looking at the airplane cup on the bedside table with his eyes constantly.

Natasha was still lying on the bed at this time, but she was still not wearing underwear, and was also staring blankly with the masturbation device in her hand.

It seems that both of them are recalling what happened last night and trying hard to accept this reality.

But it was time for breakfast, and neither father nor Natasha dared to walk out of the bedroom. At this time, neither father-in-law nor daughter-in-law dared to face each other, and neither dared to take the initiative to leave the bedroom first.

After a while, Natasha put down her masturbation device, then picked up her phone and swung it. After a while, I heard a strange prompt sound, which was the news from WHATSAPP.

It seems that my guess is correct. Natasha can speak here, but I thought it would be so soon at night.

Natasha: Are you there?

Me: What's wrong?younger sister……

Natasha: You and him last night...

Me: Did...

After sending this message, Natasha was silent for a while, and then the message came.

Natasha: Did you accept it completely?

Me: Yes...

Natasha: Why Ah?Do you do this to your husband?

Me: I don’t want this, but it has happened. Is there any difference between happening once and happening multiple times?And my husband is often away from home, and I do need it, but he can satisfy me.

After sending this message, Natasha fell into silence, and I began to continue typing. I was really confused and excited, and my fingers were shaking slightly when I typed.

Me: And... to be honest, my husband's father is more powerful than my husband. Now I need my husband in love, and I need my husband's father in sex...

Natasha: How did you feel when you were having sex with your husband and father?

Me: It's very exciting. In addition to physical stimulation, there is an inexplicable stimulation, which is a feeling that is not between me and my husband, making me more and more addicted.To be honest, I only realized what sex is after having sex with my husband and father.

After sending this message, Natasha fell into silence again. She probably had been very confused by the lies I made up, right?

Me: Where are you?What happened?I have asked so much about my husband’s father today. Are you too... Didn’t you say that your husband’s father peeped at you for a bath?Did you two... do it too?

I sent Natasha a message again, which was considered a strong medicine, but Natasha had not replied to the message for a long time...