Chapter 6

Looking at the osmanthus honey that Lao Peng placed on the coffee table, Wan'er almost burst into anger. She was calm on the surface, but she was roaring in her heart: The old beast really tastes the marrow, frying knife, I want to prepare a big frying knife

Drink it quickly, osmanthus honey must be iced to taste good, it will not be iced for a long time, and the taste will not be that good.

Old Peng smiled like an old fox

kindness

Wan'er got up from the sofa and held the cup in her hand, but she didn't drink it, but just placed the mouth of the cup on the edge of her lips. Wan'er wanted to make Lao Peng anxious. Although she was watching TV, she kept observing Lao Peng from the corner of her eyes. Seeing Lao Peng sitting on pins and needles, Wan'er was even more sure of her judgment: the old beast looked uneasy, hum, she must have put sleeping pills in the osmanthus honey again. I think this old beast is so terrifying.

Wan'er stared at the TV intently. She hadn't drunk the osmanthus honey and was really confused. He really didn't understand why women like to watch these stingy soap operas. As Wan'er thought, the screenwriter of this soap opera is definitely an idiot. Lao Peng wanted to turn off the TV, but he wouldn't do this. He still looked calm. The only thing Lao Peng was worried about was that Wan'er's posture of holding the cup was very bad. If it was splashed, what the cup fell off.

Wan'er, dad even added two pieces of ice to the osmanthus honey, haha...

Lao Peng hinted that Wan'er was going to drink osmanthus honey, and the charming Wan'er made Lao Peng impatient

Oh, is that? That must be delicious

Wan'er's answer was lukewarm, but she was sneering in her heart: I've added two more doses of medicine, old bastard, go to die

In fact, Wan'er is also anxious. She doesn't want to break up with Lao Peng for the time being because she wants to collect evidence that Lao Peng defiled her, but she can't drink osmanthus honey. Although Wan'er cannot be 100% sure that Osmanthus honey has sleeping pills.

Dad, please help me turn off the air conditioner

Wan'er acts like a coquettish person as usual

OK, Dad is looking for the remote control, huh, where is the remote control placed?

Did it be placed in my father's study?

When Lao Peng was looking for the remote control, Wan'er took the opportunity to stand up and poured the osmanthus nectar in her hand into the flower pot near the window. When she was lying on the sofa again, Wan'er took out the remote control she had hidden secretly on her: Dad, the remote control is here, don't look for it.

When Lao Peng walked out of the study, he saw the remote control of the air conditioner, and also saw the osmanthus honey placed beside Wan'er's mouth. He almost saw the bottom of the cup. He smiled and smiled happily. Now Lao Peng only needs to wait for another thirty minutes, and he can have Wan'er's charming body again, and he can vent his inner desire for love.

After only ten minutes, Wan'er started yawning. She looked a little sleepy: Dad, I'm a little sleepy and want to go to bed.

Sleeping so early?

Lao Peng looked very surprised

kindness

Wan'er scolded Lao Peng for not acting in her heart.

Back in the room, Wan'er turned on the camera and quickly lay on the big bed. The big bed was soft and fragrant, but Wan'er didn't feel comfortable at all. On the contrary, she felt particularly uncomfortable. She has always been very happy since she married into the Peng family. Although her husband was not around and could not meet her physiological needs, Wan'er still felt very happy. She likes villas and carefree days, but all this may not come back. Maybe she will move out of this villa soon, maybe divorce... Why is this happening?

Why is happiness so short?

All this was given by Lao Peng. She hated Lao Peng and hated him for destroying everything. Alas, this father-in-law is so old, why is he still so bad?

Wan'er couldn't figure it out. Her belief in punishing Lao Peng was not shaken at all. Maybe it was because she thought too much, maybe it was because she cried too much, Wan'er felt tired, and she closed her eyes.

Bang, bang

Two very light knocks on the door made Wan'er suddenly wake up from her confusion, and her heart shrinks sharply

Wan'er...Is Wan'er asleep?

Lao Peng shouted in a low voice, but there was no response in the room. Wan'er took a deep breath. She was looking forward to Lao Peng coming in, but she was afraid that Lao Peng would come in, but she still defeated the fear because Wan'er needed evidence.

Click

The door of the bedroom opened, and Lao Peng tiptoed into Wan'er's bedroom. Compared to last night, Lao Peng seemed more relaxed this time. It's really like a rebirth and a familiarity.

Wan'er was different. Her nervousness was so hard that her whole body was stiff, and she even thought of giving up. However, Lao Peng's few words made Wan'er angry

My Wan'er baby, your dad is here to see you. You make dad feel uneasy. Ah, dad likes to touch your breasts. Don't worry, dad will make you feel good tonight

As soon as the light was turned on, Lao Peng knelt beside Wan'er and grabbed Wan'er's tender little hand. Lao Peng licked and touched

Wan'er was helpless, and she could only curse in her heart: Old bastard, you will regret it, I let you go to prison, I let you die in prison, old hooligan...Ah, where did he touch?

Old hooligan, stop, how can you touch it?

Oh, this old hooligan has touched someone's breasts, what should I do?

Should I stand up and stop him?

No, at this time, it can only prove that the old gangster is acting like a hooligan, but it can't prove that he raped me. I... I have to endure it

Oh, God, he really touches other people's breasts, why did he rub his nipples like this?

Tian Ah, weird, Zuo Wan'er, don't think too much, you must endure it

But... But the old hooligan touches others differently than Dongdong. Yes, it seems quite comfortable. Bah, how can I say it is comfortable?

The old hooligan is clearly insulting me, how can I say I feel comfortable?

But...but I really can't stand the old hooligan touching like this. Oh, he still licking, oh, don't suck, don't suck, is there anyone who sucks your nipples like this?

Strange, silly, so comfortable. This must be the old hooligan seducing a woman. Humph, I will definitely let him go to jail, otherwise many women will definitely be insulted by him.

Oh, the old hooligan took off my pants, help me, Ah, he is really helpless, OK, anyway, I'm ready, as long as the old hooligan takes off my pants, I will jump up immediately. When the time comes, all the people are dirty, it's useless for him to deny it

Ah, what beautiful underwear, Wan'er, do you know? Dad likes to wash your underwear the most. This is the first time Dad has seen this underwear, what color is it?

Old Peng gently took off Wan'er's hot pants. This time he found that Wan'er was wearing a very special underwear, which was neither transparent nor sexy, and a little old, but Old Peng still couldn't put it down.

Wan'er was both ashamed and angry: Why fart?

What underwear I wear does it have to do with you?

You old hooligan, it turns out that you are ill-intentioned to help others wash their underwear. I really regret that you shouldn't have let the old hooligan touch my underwear. Woo... That's coral red, Ah, don't touch the place where you urinate, Ah, what are you doing?

What is the old hooligan doing?

Wan'er really wanted to open her eyes because she felt something hot and soft was squirming in her lower body. She was angry and shy. This was a feeling she had never felt before: If I had a good judgment, this thing must be a tongue. Tian Ah, the old gangster actually added someone else's lower body. How could he do this? Isn't it dirty?

Don't you feel disgusting?

But...oh, I really can't stand it, so... so comfortable, so uncomfortable

No, no, I want to stop the old hooligan. If I don't stop him, I will collapse. However, if I stop him, the evidence is still insufficient. The court sentences him to attempted rape at most. He can be released from prison in three or five years, and he can harm others after he is released from prison. No, at least he must be sentenced to rape, sentence him to twenty years, and let him die in prison.

Oh, he licked there again. People didn't dare to touch that place casually, but he actually used his tongue...Ah, what is that?

Finger?

Oh, don’t sting, don’t sting inside, oh, I’m done, it seems like a lot of things flowing out, it’s really embarrassing, I’m really embarrassed, how can I be excited?

How can flow out?

I was going to flow out when my husband teased me before, but this wasn't my husband. Ah, he even put his tongue inside. Stop, stop, stop, don't stir, don't stir

Haha, there is so much water, I feel so sexy when I fall asleep

Old Peng took off his pants proudly, his desire was already boiling to the extreme

But Wan'er didn't know that Lao Peng took off her pants. She could only confirm when Lao Peng's things touched his body. So Wan'er waited in a fierce struggle of thought. She even hoped that Lao Peng would possess her soon and not tease her body again. This was something Wan'er had not expected before. She thought that Lao Peng would rape her at the beginning, so she could stand up and stop Lao Peng immediately. Unfortunately, Lao Peng doesn't like rudeness. He likes flirting. What's scary is Lao Peng's flirting method.

Wan'er's reason disappeared little by little, her body twisted subconsciously, and the sensitive area was strongly stimulated to make Wan'er a little confused. She realized that her body was swallowed by desire, and when the whole body was occupied by desire, then reason was insignificant.

Um

Wan'er let out an undetectable moan. Sure enough, her reason was gradually blurred. A shadow of her husband appeared in front of her. She seemed to feel that she was being caressed by her husband. After caressing, she was having sex. Wan'er suddenly expects her pussy to be inserted into by something, and the itch extends from the labia to the depths of the vagina. She needs men now, at least her body needs it. Old Peng's skillful and experienced flirting techniques radiate Wan'er's love. Since her husband went abroad, Wan'er has been in the vacuum of love. Once the love is refreshed, it is so fierce. When Wan'er notices the danger, it is too late.

Wan'er, Dad is here to love you, Dad will love you for the rest of his life, oh, it's really tight, oh, I've gone in, I've gone in...

Lao Peng's dark penis actually penetrated into Wan'er's pussy. He was extremely happy. He returned without success last night. Now he could enter. It was the satisfaction of winning after failure. Of course, possessing Wan'er was even greater. Lao Peng advanced in bit by bit. He also paid attention to Wan'er's expression. He was afraid that Wan'er would suddenly wake up. In the interweaving of excitement and worry, Lao Peng experienced an indescribable pleasure.

Wan'er wanted to scream and scream. She was so confused that she was shocked by Lao Peng's penis. She could not have imagined that Lao Peng's penis was so huge. She wanted to shout but couldn't shout it out. The pleasure flowed through her whole body like an electric current. Wan'er could not describe this pleasure. This was a pleasure that had never been seen before. If there was still a trace of reason left at this time, she was driven out by the continuous advancement of the big cock, and her entire vagina was filled with suffocation.

Oh... Dad loves you so much, Wan'er, Dad loves you, Dad loves you for a long time, Dad loves you for a long time, the first day he saw you, Dad fell in love with you, every night, Dad dreams about you, just dreams, Dad wants to kiss you, but Dad can't kiss you, Dad can't deserve you, only Dongdong deserves you, Oh, Dad is jealous of Dongdong, but Dad is no longer jealous, because Dad gets you, Ah... so tight and comfortable, Wan'er, your pussy is really comfortable, Dad likes to have sex with you, Ah... it's inserted to the end, and it's all inserted, do you feel it? My Wan'er, you must have felt it, your butt is moving, can you have sex in your sleep?

Old Peng looked at Wan'er's body squirming in surprise. Although the amplitude was small, it seemed to be catering to her advancement.

Wan'er's consciousness recovered. She was ashamed of shame. Lao Peng's insertion was very slow, but Wan'er could not stop it. Not only did she not stop it, but she also catered to Lao Peng's in-depth development. It was so shameless and lewd. Why is this happening?

Wan'er wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry anymore. Lao Peng's lewd words moved her a little. She couldn't imagine that Lao Peng's feelings for her were so deep, which at least showed that Lao Peng was not just coveting her body.

However, even so, it cannot be a reason to rape oneself

Wan'er began to accumulate strength and was about to push Lao Peng away. No matter what, the evidence was enough, but at this moment, Lao Peng moved. He thrust the big cock into Wan'er's vagina very quickly, and the faster and faster it was. Wan'er almost couldn't breathe. It was fatal to rub the penis with such a large penis against her vagina. At that moment, Wan'er was completely in a passive state. Before the reason disappeared, Wan'er's whole body disappeared into the air. She wanted to scream again, so comfortable she wanted to scream.

Lao Peng couldn't help but be surprised. His cock was sucked. Wan'er's vagina gently sucked his glans, and more and more love juice was flowing out. It was incredible. Lao Peng gently pushed away the thick pubic hair beside his pussy and watched Wan'er's pussy actively swallow his big cock. The tender pussy flesh fell gently on the dark penis like a cut vegetable bud, but every time it was inserted and pulled out, the granules were still tenaciously attached to the big cock, which made Lao Peng love and want to get rid of the granules. So Lao Peng thrust fiercely, over and over again...

At dawn, Lao Peng woke up. He didn't need to sleep for ten hours, but Lao Peng didn't even have enough sleep for three hours. He was immersed in happiness and fear. Although he carefully cleaned Wan'er's body and bed sheets afterwards, the traces of the battle were still very obvious. It seemed difficult to make Wan'er not noticed at all. What should I do?

What happens if Wan'er finds out?

Will you be angry?

Would you be unable to think it through?

Will call the police?

No matter which one, Lao Peng can't forgive himself. He knows that he has made a big mistake, and he wants to make it back now.

As usual, Lao Peng began to clean, sweep the floor, wipe tables and chairs, and water bonsai... He hoped to think of a good way in his labor. Suddenly, Lao Peng discovered a strange phenomenon. He saw a lot of ants on the flower pot near the window.

The ants are very ordinary, there is nothing strange, the strange thing is that there are many ants, and almost all the ants are dead, a large area, black, a little bit shrilling

How come so many ants die?

Lao Peng squatted down to check, and he found that there were still many ants continuing to move towards the flower pot. The ants like sweetness. Does the flower pot have sugar?

Lao Peng looked carefully at the edge of the flower pot and found a little bit of brown spots. He pointed the brown spots with his fingers and put them in his mouth and licked them. He found that it was sweet and had a faint smell of osmanthus.

Strange, is it osmanthus honey?

Is Wan'er's fall?

Wait, the ants seem to be dead, and some dead ants seem to be alive again. What's going on?

Old Peng was suddenly shocked. Could it be that Wan'er really poured out the osmanthus honey from last night?

Those ants were not dead, but there were sleeping pills for osmanthus honey. Of course, the ants were dead after taking them. At this moment, the ants woke up. Ah, if that was the case, that means Wan'er didn't drink osmanthus honey at all. If she hadn't drunk osmanthus honey, Wan'er didn't fall asleep last night. Since she didn't fall asleep, Wan'er must have woken up. Ah... Lao Peng exclaimed