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Chapter 322

13days ago Incestuous Novels 8
While there was plenty of time, I didn't care about washing up. I just washed halfway and didn't even have time to brush my teeth. I quickly came out of the bathroom and came to the computer to insert the dongle.

At this moment, I was a little excited, and even a little scared, because I was really afraid, afraid that the dream of last night would become reality, but I urgently needed to know because I had to face it. At this moment, my hands began to tremble.

I raked the time to the dinner table last night, and the mouse was fast forward, and after three rounds of wine... The screen began to play, and I had already frozen the time to the end of dinner. At that time, my face was already flushed, and it was already on the verge of drunkenness. Although my father also had a flushed face, he was not much drunk. He drank every meal, and the alcohol tolerance was not comparable to that of me.

Xiaoying at the dinner table kept pouring vegetables and wine for us, but she never stopped me from drinking. When I ended up drinking, my tongue was obviously getting too big, but Xiaoying still didn't dissuade me. Instead, her face was calm. When she went to the kitchen and turned her back to me, a trace of hesitation flashed across her test, not knowing what she was thinking.

When I finally drank to the end, I finally lay on the dining table because I was unable to drink. My father was surprised at that time, because he didn't expect me to drink like this, so he quickly stood up and supported me. Xiaoying was also surprised. But for some reason, her expression was a little bit of gratitude, and a hint of hesitation flashed on her face again. The expression was very strange and complicated. I was drunk at that time, and I didn't notice everything at all, nor did I see it clearly. Today, I was watching with a clear mind, and finally captured many scenes.

When my father and Xiaoying helped me to the bedroom, my father turned around and prepared to leave the bedroom, and Xiaoying also walked out of the bedroom with her father.

After Xiaoying walked out of the bedroom, she started to clean up the dishes, but her father was stunned at the door of the bedroom. Looking at Xiaoying's back, because it was understandable that her father walked out of the bedroom, but Xiaoying walked out of the bedroom without taking off her clothes. This would have happened in the past. Xiaoying took care of me in every way. My father kept seeing it and was even jealous. But now the situation was a bit abnormal, but a trace of understanding flashed in his father's eyes. Then he turned around and walked back to the bedroom. He thought that Xiaoying gave him the work of taking off clothes for me. Is this really the case?

Maybe only Xiaoying knows what she is thinking

Is Jincheng okay? He looks really drunk, and you won’t stop him from drinking so much... J After my father took off my clothes, he came to the kitchen to ask Xiaoying, and a trace of worry flashed across his face

It's okay, he hasn't drunk for a long time, so let him indulge in it. He used to drink better than this before, and I'm no longer surprised...

After hearing his father's words, Xiaoying's cleaning did not stop and said in a plain tone, without any unusual worry, and was not as worried as his father.

Or I'll clean up, you can take care of him...

After my father said these words, he snatched the dishes from Xiaoying and started washing them, as if he was forcing him to do it.

All right……

Xiaoying agreed. At this time, she seemed a little impatient when she saw her expression in the surveillance.

When I heard these words in a daze, I felt uncomfortable. Now when I saw Xiaoying's expression in the surveillance, I felt even worse.

Xiaoying slowly walked back to our bedroom, but when she saw the man drunk on the bed like mud, Xiaoying's expression suddenly changed. She no longer had a smile or a dullness, like a changeable queen. She supported her lips and looked at me on the bed. The expression in her eyes was constantly changing, with memories, love, disappointment, pain, and even a hint of hatred. Various complex emotions kept alternating in Xiaoying's eyes.

Finally, a trace of firmness flashed in Xiaoying's eyes, and then she took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision.

Xiaoying didn't listen to my father taking care of me, but opened the wardrobe and started changing clothes. When she took off her home clothes, Xiaoying hesitated in front of the wardrobe for a while and then changed into a nightgown, which was the low-cut nightgown with the shortest skirt.

After Xiaoying changed her clothes, she turned to look at the hard open door. During Xiaoying's changing clothes, the door was always open, but her father was cleaning up in the kitchen and could not see the spring scenery that had just happened here. Xiaoying never shy away from anything in the process.

After taking a look at the door, Xiaoying turned her head and looked at me who was unconscious on the bed. At that time, I seemed to be really asleep, closed my eyes and didn't move. Xiaoying slowly walked to the edge of the bed and looked at me with her head down, but there was a very complicated expression in her eyes, which could not be described at this time.

After looking at me for a while, Xiaoying slowly lowered her head, her cheek slowly approached me, and the tip of her right nose almost touched my face. This position seemed to be about to kiss me, but not long after, Xiaoying's face left my face. After standing up straight, she covered her nose with her hands, as if she was about to sneeze. She had just gotten too close to me, maybe she was smelled of alcohol.

Xiaoying took a deep breath, and then changed her breath instantly. She had a complicated expression and suddenly became free and easy. She even looked at me on the bed and smiled. At this time, Xiaoying seemed like a changeable queen.

Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness and joy will appear on her face

Seeing this, I confirmed my first judgment. Xiaoying really didn't close the door when she changed her clothes last night. Now it was confirmed in the surveillance. Seeing this picture at this time confirmed that the first half of my sleep was real. Next, I had already begun to accept this reality, but I still had a hint of unwillingness in my heart. I took a deep breath and continued to watch...

After Xiaoying walked out of the room, she closed the door of our bedrooms. Xiaoying, who walked out of the room, came to the living room, and then walked into the bathroom with normal steps. During this process, her father, who was washing the kitchen, naturally heard the sound of Xiaoying walking, so she turned her head unintentionally and normally, but after he looked, her eyes could no longer be moved, because he had not seen Xiaoying wearing this nightgown for a long time. The vague feeling and half-covered scene could actually stimulate the man's sexual desire.

My father's hands stopped washing dishes

It was not until Xiaoying walked into the bathroom that her father reacted. The father looked at the bowl in his hand, took a deep breath and a hint of hope flashed in his eyes.

My father started to wash dishes, and Xiaoying, who walked into the bathroom, stood with her back to the door. As soon as she walked through the bathroom, Xiaoying didn't look at her father, and she just walked normally, her expression was very normal, but when she walked into the bathroom, Xiaoying's expression changed. She looked back at the door and then showed an inexplicable smile. But I was already a little panicked at this time, and I couldn't figure out what Xiaoying's smile represented.

Xiaoying took off her nightgown, then took off her underwear, turned on the faucet and started taking a shower. At this time, I was sure that Xiaoying did not lock the door when she was taking a shower.

Although his father was still washing dishes in the kitchen, he was already distracted and his attention was no longer on washing dishes.

While washing dishes, he looked at the closed but unlocked bathroom door. A bowl that had been washed in just over ten seconds had been tossed in his father's hands for almost a minute.

Finally, my father finally came to his senses and finished the rest of his work

When he walked to the bathroom door, he stopped and looked at the door, as if he could see Xiaoying's hot and sexy body through the door

My father stood not much, but I saw his throat squirming, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then trembled with one hand and stretched out his hand towards the handle of the bathroom door. In the process, he had hope, because he also felt that Xiaoying did not lock the door.

Is this a hint?

But when my father's hand was about to touch the handle, my father's eyes saw the door of our bedroom. My father seemed to have thought of something and quickly withdrew his hand, with a hint of fear on his face...