Chapter 174

8days ago Incestuous Novels 6
Can you send me the videos you stored before?After hanging up the phone for a while, Natasha suddenly sent me a message, sending it in text.

Are they from you and our dad?I felt a little surprised and a little confused at this time. In order to be sure, I had to ask in one go.

Yes, those videos in China... Natasha replied to me with a message.

Yes, there is a folder called *** on the hard drive of the laptop in the D drive. I had a premonition and quickly replied to Natasha.

I didn't bring the laptop with me, but kept it at home. Natasha knew the password to open the laptop.

OK, I got it... Natasha replied to me.

Are you going to show these videos to our dad?At this moment, I felt a sense of tension and heat in my heart, and then I sent a message to Natasha, but she didn't reply to me for a long time.

I was lying on the bed in the hotel at this time and couldn't wait, so I quickly turned on the surveillance screen at home. I saw Natasha sitting on the bed in our bedroom at this time, placing her laptop on her thighs, and pointing the mouse that came with her laptop with her fingers.

Natasha seemed to have found those videos, her breathing was a little messy and her cheeks were flushed.

When I was fine, I edited and saved the videos between Natasha and her father. They were the most exciting and stunning parts. Their step-by-step development process, etc., all of which made me arrange them in diary and serial numbers, which were very comprehensive.

Huh... After a long time, Natasha took a deep breath, then looked at the camera position, and she picked up her phone and started typing.

Let's decide... Natasha just simply replied to three words, maybe these things will be shown to my father to verify that I know the whole story of these things.

Tonight, has Natasha finally decided to show up with her father?

I was both expectant and nervous.

Time passed by minute by minute. At night, I was still ready to fill my stomach, so I went out to eat something.

After returning to the hotel, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. After watching TV for a while, I couldn't calm down and couldn't watch it at all.

After watching it, the time should be almost done. I decided to turn on the surveillance video of my phone. Did Natasha at home start to show off with her father?

Or rather, Natasha was struggling for a night but still didn't say it.

But when I turned on the video of my phone, I was stunned because the surveillance monitor once again showed no signal. There were only two possible situations. The first is that the network at home was disconnected and there was no WIFI.

The second possibility is that Natasha turned off all the surveillance at home again. Although I don’t want to believe it, Natasha has done such a thing before.

To be honest, after telling Natasha about the surveillance, I regretted it because with the existence of surveillance, Natasha always struggles with surveillance and cannot be released under the surveillance, or I will always turn off the surveillance.

It's normal to think about it. If it were me, I wouldn't like being monitored, especially my partner.

No matter what, the surveillance matter cannot be hidden back. Now I just hope that there is a problem with the network at home, and it will be fine in a while.

I just waited around and I turned it on every ten minutes, but there was no signal every time, and it was the case until ten o'clock in the evening.

I finally couldn't keep my calm at this time. It must be Natasha who turned off the surveillance camera. As for why it was turned off, I definitely didn't want me to see what happened between her and her father, nor did I want me to hear what was going on between her and her father.

Maybe she can't let go of her and can't say it if she is watched by me.

At this time, I was spinning around the ground, my heart was like a fire. Although Natasha turned off the camera was understood by me, it did not mean that I was not angry.

The strong curiosity and curiosity made me restless, and I even wanted to dress up and go home.

But it's already night now, and there are no rural cars at all. If you take a taxi, it's probably midnight to go back. Maybe everything is over.

I took out my cell phone and wanted to send a message or call Natasha, but I was afraid to let Natasha back, and at the same time disturbed my father and Natasha.

In this way, I waited around and waited until at 1:00 a.m. When I turned on the camera at home again, I still had no reaction and I finally gave up.

I calmed myself down, then lay on the bed, the TV was still ringing, and I just looked at the roof, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I survived it all night and couldn't sleep at all. I took out my phone several times to take a look at the surveillance camera, but there was no signal.

It was not until after six o'clock in the morning that I got up with two dark circles and put on my clothes and washed in the hotel bathroom.

Looking at myself in the hotel mirror, both eyes were bloodshot.

After walking out of the hotel, I didn't even have breakfast and took the bus home.

In the car, I took out my phone several times to send a message to Natasha, but in the end I couldn't help but send a message to Natasha. I had been enduring it all night.

Have you talked to our dad?

After I sent it to Natasha, Natasha had no reply for a long time.

But when I opened the surveillance screen at home, I was stunned because the screen actually appeared.

At this time, Natasha was sitting in front of the bed and putting on makeup, while her father was washing in the bathroom.

Looking at the two of them, they seemed to have just woken up. Did they just get up?

Natasha just turned on the camera, so did she sleep in our bedroom last night?

Or...

She slept in her father's room all night?

If Natasha had returned to our bedroom halfway through last night, she should have turned on the camera to Ah, after all, the switch was under our bedside.

The biggest possibility is that Natasha didn't return to our bedroom overnight, so she didn't have the chance to turn on the camera switch. Until the morning when the two of them got up, Natasha returned to the bedroom to put on makeup and then turned on the camera switch.

Did Natasha really stay in her father's room all night?

So was it a crazy night last night?

Natasha and her father were sleeping together all night, and the two were snuggling together naked and talking while keeping warm?

This picture couldn't help but appear in my mind.

When will you come back?

After Natasha put on her makeup, she took a look at her phone and started typing. My message was quickly replied to it.

Then I heard the sound of turning on the volume of my phone.

Natasha's phone was silent just now, and now she just turned on the sound, so she saw my message.

Natasha mutes her phone. She must have mutes her phone when she was with her father, so that the sound of the phone would not disturb the two of them.

Seeing these details, my heart beat very fast and I had a strong curiosity. What happened last night?

At this time, Natasha seemed to have a hint of rosy cheeks, but her mental state was a little bad, and she seemed to be unstimulating. It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night.

On the other side, the father stopped several times when washing his face, and looked at his hands or the pool in a daze. Seeing his father's appearance, he seemed to be worried.

It's almost time to have breakfast... Natasha didn't answer my question, so I had to stop asking questions and reply to the message while watching the video of my phone.

When I saw my reply message, Natasha flashed a little nervously, and her plump breasts fluctuated violently.

Waiting for you to have breakfast... Natasha replied again, then picked up her phone and rushed downstairs.

Because there are many people in the car, it is not convenient for me to keep driving the video, so I can only turn off the video.

I am getting closer and closer to home, and I have never been able to calm down.

Soon, the car stopped, I got out, then leaned over and stretched my waist.

The hot air in his mouth spewed out, turning into white air like water mist.

When I looked at the door of my house, I saw that Natasha had opened the door and was standing at the door waiting for me. She was wearing a pair of aprons and seemed to be making breakfast.

I took a deep breath and then walked towards the house. When I saw Natasha's face clearly, Natasha's eyes wandered for a moment, as if she didn't dare to look at me.

Maybe it was because I turned off the camera last night?

Or maybe I did something sorry for me again last night.

Let's have a meal... Natasha smiled at me, but the smile was so reluctant and unnatural.

After I walked into the living room, my father sat at the dining table with his back to me. When I listened to the sound of me entering the door, my father's back suddenly became stiff...