Ah～～～ Whenever Qiuyue cleanses her hips, Qiuyue will stretch out her fingers to buckle her hips. At this time, I can't see Qiuyue's hips below her hips, but it can be judged by movements. And every time I pressed her hips, Qiuyue's face will look painful, and at the same time she let out a cry of pain, it's not just pain, it seems...
At this time, my father came to the bathroom door again. Hearing Qiuyue's special painful cry, his father couldn't help but tremble, and his breathing was too rapid. His father quickly put his ear on the door and listened to the sound inside, "JīJīJīJīJīJīJīJī... When Qiuyue pulled his vagina, he made a burst of water sound, and with Qiuyue's heavy gasps, his father's breathing became heavy. At the same time, the big hands that had rubbed Qiuyue's breasts were also held on the bathroom door. As long as his father's big hands gently pushed, the door would definitely be pushed open, because the old door lock was useless to his father's strength at all.
But my father couldn't help but think of something, forced himself to suppress it, and then left the bedroom and never came out again. However, my father's face was full of excitement and a hint of expectation.
In fact, my father misunderstood. He might think Qiuyue was masturbating inside. How could his father not judge because of Qiuyue's moans and digging sounds? The reason why Qiuyue tucked her vagina was to clean up the semen that her father ejaculated in the night before. Although a lot of semen in the deep vagina flowed out in the past two days, Qiuyue felt dirty and had not finished cleaning for a long time. Qiuyue sighed. She used twice as much time to take a shower than usual. Qiuyue began to wipe her body, and then slowly put on new underwear and pajamas.
Qiuyue's expression was still so sad and lonely, but it was much better than just now. When Qiuyue opened the bathroom door, her father was lying on the bed in the bedroom and fantasized, and she turned over and walked out quickly, carrying a bucket to help Qiuyue clean the bath water. Qiuyue didn't look at her father, but when she was intertwined with her father, Qiuyue, who lowered her head to avoid her father, couldn't help but swept her father's crotch. The father didn't know what he was fantasizing about just now. The penis on the crotch had been erect, and he held a tent in front of her big shorts. Qiuyue naturally saw it, with a hint of shyness, panic, and complex emotions in her eyes, and then quickly avoided the past.
Dada da... When the sound of Qiuyue going upstairs sounded, I quickly climbed back to the bed, pretending to sleep with my back to Qiuyue. Qiuyue returned to the bed and sighed slightly. After a long time, Qiuyue's even breathing came, and she was already asleep. It can be predicted that Qiuyue has not had a good sleep for at least two days and two nights. She is really tired.
I couldn't help but turn around and look at Qiuyue. Her face was still so white and tender. I really wanted me to go up and kiss her.
Don't... don't... let me go... But not long after, Qiuyue suddenly started to murmur, sweat beads spilled out of her nose, and then she kept muttering in the quilt, and her body twisted slightly. I suddenly became panicked. Did Qiuyue have a nightmare? Did she dream of her father in her dream?
Please, I am Xiaokang's wife, I belong to him... Qiuyue was still muttering, her body seemed to be a little out of control. I suddenly remembered Qiuyue's look at me. I quickly stretched out my little hand and then patted Qiuyue's lower abdomen gently, as if Qiuyue had coaxed me to sleep before. Hey? This trick really worked. Qiuyue gradually calmed down with my patting. Finally, she fell asleep in a deep sleep. In the past, Qiuyue used to be photographed by me, but it was finally my turn to photograph Qiuyue. Seeing this, I couldn't help feeling sad. In fact, Qiuyue is just a big girl. She has left home early since she was a child and is very fragile inside. She is also a girl who is hoped to take care of. In the city, she is at the age of being protected and loved by her boyfriend. But my little husband is too young. This may be the only thing I can do now?
I hugged Qiuyue and then fell asleep. In the morning, I was awakened by Qiuyue in a daze, and then I started washing downstairs. My father had already prepared breakfast with an apron. But Qiuyue looked at the breakfast made by her father and was reluctant to sip. Maybe she was resentful to her father at this time and didn't want to eat the food made by her father at all. But Qiuyue looked at me obscurely and started eating obediently. Maybe Qiuyue didn't want me to see that she had a quarrel with her father, which would expose a lot of things. But although Qiuyue ate the food made by her father, she ate very little, as if she was doing it.
I'll give it to you... When Qiuyue took me to go to school with her schoolbag on her back, her father couldn't help but say gently.
No need... But Qiuyue responded very coldly, and then took me out of the door and rode a motorcycle. When the motorcycle drove out of the yard, I saw my father's face. My father was rejected by Qiuyue. Not only was he not angry or embarrassed, but he smiled faintly. No matter what, Qiuyue still talked to him. Time is the best holy medicine. I believe that his relationship with Qiuyue will ease over time, and my father is not just happy about this.
In school, Qiuyue taught us, but Qiuyue in class was no longer as youthful and lively as before, and had a little spirituality. She always made unconscious mistakes and slipped around. She even wrote typos when writing poetry for us. It was the children who reminded her that Qiuyue had before in class that was sunny and natural, but now Qiuyue's smile was so forced to smile. I looked at Qiuyue on the podium and always felt that she had changed. It seemed that she had no longer the feeling of a little girl before. It seemed that she had matured a lot. Qiuyue seemed to have grown up overnight, and Qiuyue's figure and temperament also changed tremendously. Later I realized that Qiuyue, who had been broken by her father, was no longer a little girl, but a young woman. She was no longer a virgin, and her body and image had also undergone subtle changes.
At noon, my father actually came, which made my originally good mood disappear again. I could finally be alone with Qiuyue at school, and I didn't have to see my father's ugly face, but I didn't expect that my father came again. Before Qiuyue, I entered the school kitchen first and started to make lunch for the children. Qiuyue saw the father who came to school. A complicated emotion flashed in her eyes and her mood was also depressed a lot. If possible, she naturally didn't want to face her father when we were out to play and wait for meals. Qiuyue was strolling in the kitchen door for a long time, but in the end she was still worried about the food her father gave to the children, so she opened the door and went in, and then closed the door. At this time, I was playing with the children on the playground and jumping big rope. At this time, I was turning the rope in my hand. I wanted to run over, but I couldn't free up my hand.
After dinner... After a long time, my father walked out of the kitchen and shouted to us on the playground. Qiuyue walked out of the kitchen with a bowl and followed her father. When he saw Qiuyue's appearance, he seemed to have changed. His face seemed to have been washed and his eyes seemed to have cried. Is something happened in the kitchen? Is it just that Qiuyue's body, her clothes were neat and her hair was neat, and nothing else seemed to have happened.
Life just goes like this every day, Qiuyue sleeps with me every night, and my father never harassed her again. It seems that my father ran away from home after Qiuyue, and was really scared. He kept Qiuyue taking a bath every two or three days. My father took the initiative to help Qiuyue lift water every time. Just like before, as long as my father didn't go to the tea garden, he would go to school to help Qiuyue cook every noon. Although Qiuyue would also be in the kitchen, Qiuyue would open the kitchen door, seemingly deliberately let outsiders see it inside. In fact, this is good. At least my father dared not open the door and do anything to Qiuyue. Although Qiuyue never smiled to her father, the conversation with her father was much more than before, but it was not as good as before. It was because of cooking or my affairs that he had to talk to her father.
Just when I thought things would go on like this and my days would be dull, something I could not have expected happened. It was another very peaceful and normal night after Qiuyue returned home...
At this time, my father came to the bathroom door again. Hearing Qiuyue's special painful cry, his father couldn't help but tremble, and his breathing was too rapid. His father quickly put his ear on the door and listened to the sound inside, "JīJīJīJīJīJīJīJī... When Qiuyue pulled his vagina, he made a burst of water sound, and with Qiuyue's heavy gasps, his father's breathing became heavy. At the same time, the big hands that had rubbed Qiuyue's breasts were also held on the bathroom door. As long as his father's big hands gently pushed, the door would definitely be pushed open, because the old door lock was useless to his father's strength at all.
But my father couldn't help but think of something, forced himself to suppress it, and then left the bedroom and never came out again. However, my father's face was full of excitement and a hint of expectation.
In fact, my father misunderstood. He might think Qiuyue was masturbating inside. How could his father not judge because of Qiuyue's moans and digging sounds? The reason why Qiuyue tucked her vagina was to clean up the semen that her father ejaculated in the night before. Although a lot of semen in the deep vagina flowed out in the past two days, Qiuyue felt dirty and had not finished cleaning for a long time. Qiuyue sighed. She used twice as much time to take a shower than usual. Qiuyue began to wipe her body, and then slowly put on new underwear and pajamas.
Qiuyue's expression was still so sad and lonely, but it was much better than just now. When Qiuyue opened the bathroom door, her father was lying on the bed in the bedroom and fantasized, and she turned over and walked out quickly, carrying a bucket to help Qiuyue clean the bath water. Qiuyue didn't look at her father, but when she was intertwined with her father, Qiuyue, who lowered her head to avoid her father, couldn't help but swept her father's crotch. The father didn't know what he was fantasizing about just now. The penis on the crotch had been erect, and he held a tent in front of her big shorts. Qiuyue naturally saw it, with a hint of shyness, panic, and complex emotions in her eyes, and then quickly avoided the past.
Dada da... When the sound of Qiuyue going upstairs sounded, I quickly climbed back to the bed, pretending to sleep with my back to Qiuyue. Qiuyue returned to the bed and sighed slightly. After a long time, Qiuyue's even breathing came, and she was already asleep. It can be predicted that Qiuyue has not had a good sleep for at least two days and two nights. She is really tired.
I couldn't help but turn around and look at Qiuyue. Her face was still so white and tender. I really wanted me to go up and kiss her.
Don't... don't... let me go... But not long after, Qiuyue suddenly started to murmur, sweat beads spilled out of her nose, and then she kept muttering in the quilt, and her body twisted slightly. I suddenly became panicked. Did Qiuyue have a nightmare? Did she dream of her father in her dream?
Please, I am Xiaokang's wife, I belong to him... Qiuyue was still muttering, her body seemed to be a little out of control. I suddenly remembered Qiuyue's look at me. I quickly stretched out my little hand and then patted Qiuyue's lower abdomen gently, as if Qiuyue had coaxed me to sleep before. Hey? This trick really worked. Qiuyue gradually calmed down with my patting. Finally, she fell asleep in a deep sleep. In the past, Qiuyue used to be photographed by me, but it was finally my turn to photograph Qiuyue. Seeing this, I couldn't help feeling sad. In fact, Qiuyue is just a big girl. She has left home early since she was a child and is very fragile inside. She is also a girl who is hoped to take care of. In the city, she is at the age of being protected and loved by her boyfriend. But my little husband is too young. This may be the only thing I can do now?
I hugged Qiuyue and then fell asleep. In the morning, I was awakened by Qiuyue in a daze, and then I started washing downstairs. My father had already prepared breakfast with an apron. But Qiuyue looked at the breakfast made by her father and was reluctant to sip. Maybe she was resentful to her father at this time and didn't want to eat the food made by her father at all. But Qiuyue looked at me obscurely and started eating obediently. Maybe Qiuyue didn't want me to see that she had a quarrel with her father, which would expose a lot of things. But although Qiuyue ate the food made by her father, she ate very little, as if she was doing it.
I'll give it to you... When Qiuyue took me to go to school with her schoolbag on her back, her father couldn't help but say gently.
No need... But Qiuyue responded very coldly, and then took me out of the door and rode a motorcycle. When the motorcycle drove out of the yard, I saw my father's face. My father was rejected by Qiuyue. Not only was he not angry or embarrassed, but he smiled faintly. No matter what, Qiuyue still talked to him. Time is the best holy medicine. I believe that his relationship with Qiuyue will ease over time, and my father is not just happy about this.
In school, Qiuyue taught us, but Qiuyue in class was no longer as youthful and lively as before, and had a little spirituality. She always made unconscious mistakes and slipped around. She even wrote typos when writing poetry for us. It was the children who reminded her that Qiuyue had before in class that was sunny and natural, but now Qiuyue's smile was so forced to smile. I looked at Qiuyue on the podium and always felt that she had changed. It seemed that she had no longer the feeling of a little girl before. It seemed that she had matured a lot. Qiuyue seemed to have grown up overnight, and Qiuyue's figure and temperament also changed tremendously. Later I realized that Qiuyue, who had been broken by her father, was no longer a little girl, but a young woman. She was no longer a virgin, and her body and image had also undergone subtle changes.
At noon, my father actually came, which made my originally good mood disappear again. I could finally be alone with Qiuyue at school, and I didn't have to see my father's ugly face, but I didn't expect that my father came again. Before Qiuyue, I entered the school kitchen first and started to make lunch for the children. Qiuyue saw the father who came to school. A complicated emotion flashed in her eyes and her mood was also depressed a lot. If possible, she naturally didn't want to face her father when we were out to play and wait for meals. Qiuyue was strolling in the kitchen door for a long time, but in the end she was still worried about the food her father gave to the children, so she opened the door and went in, and then closed the door. At this time, I was playing with the children on the playground and jumping big rope. At this time, I was turning the rope in my hand. I wanted to run over, but I couldn't free up my hand.
After dinner... After a long time, my father walked out of the kitchen and shouted to us on the playground. Qiuyue walked out of the kitchen with a bowl and followed her father. When he saw Qiuyue's appearance, he seemed to have changed. His face seemed to have been washed and his eyes seemed to have cried. Is something happened in the kitchen? Is it just that Qiuyue's body, her clothes were neat and her hair was neat, and nothing else seemed to have happened.
Life just goes like this every day, Qiuyue sleeps with me every night, and my father never harassed her again. It seems that my father ran away from home after Qiuyue, and was really scared. He kept Qiuyue taking a bath every two or three days. My father took the initiative to help Qiuyue lift water every time. Just like before, as long as my father didn't go to the tea garden, he would go to school to help Qiuyue cook every noon. Although Qiuyue would also be in the kitchen, Qiuyue would open the kitchen door, seemingly deliberately let outsiders see it inside. In fact, this is good. At least my father dared not open the door and do anything to Qiuyue. Although Qiuyue never smiled to her father, the conversation with her father was much more than before, but it was not as good as before. It was because of cooking or my affairs that he had to talk to her father.
Just when I thought things would go on like this and my days would be dull, something I could not have expected happened. It was another very peaceful and normal night after Qiuyue returned home...
![[Incestuous Novels] Meat woman - NTR, green mother, wife, mature woman, mother and son](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)