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Chapter 77 Cleanup

13days ago Incestuous Novels 8
Do you have to have a three-degree sport?

I don’t know why, but I suddenly thought so in my heart. Is it because I was looking forward to it?

Or am I worried about what will happen next

My father, who was closing his eyes and savoring, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing Xiaoying walk out of the bathroom

At this time, my father might have known that he had made a big mistake inadvertently, and Xiaoying's every move involved his heart

Perhaps because he heard Xiaoying's footsteps getting closer and closer to his room, his father's breathing became more and more rapid.

Excited, fear, confusion, and confusion. Many complex emotions are reflected in the father's face, and each emotion is constantly repeated on the father's face.

At this time, my father's eyes were getting wider and wider. Perhaps at this time, my father was praying that Xiaoying was just going to the kitchen or the back balcony, not going to his room, because my father could not confirm what Xiaoying felt and mentality about him now.

It’s just that ideal is beautiful, reality is cruel, with a click sound of the door lock opening, the door of my father’s bedroom was opened

No need to guess who it is. My father didn't have the courage to look at the door. My father was busy covering his quilt on his head, wrapping himself tightly, and no part of his body was exposed.

Xiaoying came out of the bathroom to entering her father's bedroom. The whole process was determined and decisive, without any slight twist or drag. But Xiaoying is now like an unconscious puppet, as if all the movements are her instinct.

After entering his father's room, Xiaoying did not look at his father on the bed, but searched for his father's bedroom.

Finally, I found my nightgown and panties on the floor of my father's bedroom, and then found the bra that my father had just taken off with despicable means at the end of my father's bed.

Xiaoying took these three close-fitting clothes slowly and purposefully, without panic or shyness, everything was so steady and natural

The father, who was unknown, was still wrapped in the quilt and trembling violently. You can imagine how fearful he was in his heart. He might be waiting for the storm that might happen next.

Seeing Xiaoying's actions, I suddenly felt relieved.

It turned out that Xiaoying came back to get her underwear and nightgown (have you guessed it right? Xiaoying returned to her father's room and just took her back her nightgown and underwear. The friend who was thinking of wrongdoing went out to run naked for ten laps), and a hint of glee flashed in her heart.

Perhaps it was because of the passionate scene between Xiaoying and her father, and her yearning tonight had reached saturation. I didn’t want my father and Xiaoying to have any contact tonight.

After finding the nightgown and underwear, Xiaoying did not leave her father's room immediately, but slowly put the underwear and nightgown on her body. The ketone body that any woman in the world envies and any man is fascinated by her clothes was slowly covered up by her clothes.

I was a little surprised to see this, why didn’t Xiaoying go back to her bedroom and wear clothes?

Does she have anything else to do in her father's bedroom?

After putting on her underwear and nightgown, Xiaoying returned to her daily dress at home. However, at this time, Xiaoying was very different from before. Her body only belonged to one man, but just now she was completely occupied by the second man in her life.

Xiaoying still didn't look at her father on the bed, as if her father didn't exist at all. Xiaoying reached out and picked up the toilet paper and wipes on the bedside table.

Hearing the sound of Xiaoying picking up something on the bedside table, the father wrapped in the quilt suddenly trembled to his limit. Perhaps Xiaoying's every move at this time was tightly pulling his heart.

After Xiaoying picked up the toilet paper and wet wipes, she squatted down and started wiping on the floor with the wet wipes and toilet paper in her hand.

At this time, I remembered that just after Xiaoying and her father finished their first time, they suddenly fell on the floor when they got out of bed, and then they left traces of semen on the floor. The semen was shot in by my father at that time. When she curled up on the floor, a lot of semen flowing out of her vagina was left on the floor.

Xiaoying slowly wiped the traces of the semen that had already dried up. She wiped them very slowly and carefully. Is she eliminating all traces?

Logically speaking, the passion of the two has passed, and I should not be interested in these details of the aftermath, but I don’t want to give up any details after the two ends. I have expectations and concerns in my heart.

After wiping, Xiaoying did not throw the toilet paper into the toilet, but held all the wiped toilet paper in her hand.

After completing all this, Xiaoying turned her eyes to the end of her father's bed again, where there was a mass of white semen traces. It was the first time the two had sex, and her father ejaculated. After that, Xiaoying lay on her father's bed for a long time, and the semen flowed out, leaving a large semen trace at the end of her father's bed.

Xiaoying looked at the trace of semen, her eyes dazed, and then slowly turned her eyes to her father's position. Her father was still wrapped in the quilt and trembled slightly. At this time, every second in Xiaoying's room was a torment for her father.

Xiaoying looked at her father wrapped in the quilt, with resentment, entanglement, struggle, and a little bit of infatuation in her eyes

Xiaoying slowly put her head close to her father's quilt, and then approached her father's head position in the quilt. During this process, Xiaoying was not shy and all movements were like flowing water.

Tomorrow, wash your bed sheets before Jincheng comes back. In a short sentence, there is no other words, the tone is cold and the words are concise.

After Xiaoying said this to her father, she opened the door with a bathing paper covered in semen until the door was closed again. Her father had no courage to open the quilt and face Xiaoying.

After hearing Xiaoying open the bedroom door and enter our wedding room, my father trembledly opened the quilt and exposed his head.

After revealing his head, my father was gasping heavily and breathing fresh air. At this time, my father was already sweating profusely. I don’t know if it was just wrapped in the quilt or because of Xiaoying’s arrival.

In short, my father was so embarrassed at this time

My father sat up, then looked at the white mark at the end of the bed with a blank look, like a white lily... After Xiaoying returned to the room, she began to wipe the semen marks on our bed sheets with toilet paper, and then searched for traces on the floor of our bedroom little by little. Then she walked to the living room and wiped the love fluid that the two of them had just gone from the bathroom to the wedding room, and the two of them were dancing waltz all the way, Xiaoying carefully cleaned up

Seeing Xiaoying's actions, joy flashed through my heart. Just now, I thought Xiaoying's mental state had collapsed, but I didn't expect that although Xiaoying's mental state was shocked at this time, all behaviors were still very rational. At least she knew how to clean up the traces left by the two so that my husband would not find clues. Should I be happy or sad when I see these?

After wiping, Xiaoying put all the wiped toilet paper and wipes together, and then put them in a black plastic bag.

After that, Xiaoying put the garbage bag at the door. After completing all this, Xiaoying returned to the wedding room and removed all the bed sheets and quilt covers that had just been contaminated by her father's semen. Then she took the bed sheets and quilt covers that had just been replaced with less than three days and took them to the bathroom and threw them into the washing machine.

As the washing machine was running, the traces left by Xiaoying and her father were washed away bit by bit. In the whole room, there were only two places left, one was the bed sheet at the end of her bed, and the other was the semen and love liquid that had not been wiped off from her father's penis.

If my father was not lying on the bed and shivering, would Xiaoying wash his father's bed sheets and quilt covers?

I don't know why, I suddenly thought so

As normal, Xiaoying could completely wash his father's bed sheets and quilt covers together. The reason why he didn't wash his father was that he didn't want to see his father or face his father. The only thing he said to his father was that he just let him remove the traces by himself and not let me know.

From this we can see that Xiaoying shouldn't forgive her father so easily. At least now Xiaoying doesn't want to see her father again

With the roar of washing clothes, Xiaoying began to change into new bed sheets and quilts in the bedroom.

The bed sheets and quilt covers that were just contaminated by my father are pink, and are now being washed in the laundry at high speed

The newly replaced bed sheet and quilt cover, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a purpose, was the same color as the hat on my head at this time, and it was green. Seeing this pair of green bed sheet and quilt covers was really a huge irony. I wonder if I can lie down on this bed sheet and sleep soundly after I go home tomorrow night.

Xiaoying was cleaning the traces in an orderly manner. During this process, she did not shed tears, she was very quiet.

Seeing Xiaoying busy with everything, I fell into trouble and thoughts. What will happen to Xiaoying and her father tomorrow?

What will I face after I get home?

Will something unexpected happen?

After seeing the picture I wanted to see the most, I fell into trouble. Is it considered myself to suffer?