Chapter 22 Wei Ran: I want you to touch me, and I think about it any time.

The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes and reacted for a while before I realized where I was.

The other side of the bed was empty. I raised my body to look for it and saw my father sitting in front of the wide desk with the laptop on in front of him. He pondered at the screen, typing on the keyboard from time to time.

Of course my father was at work. I sat up from the bed and walked straight to him without caring about my clothes. My father grabbed me and said with a smile: Wake up?Did you sleep well last night?

very good!

My father just said he wanted to kiss me, so I quickly covered my mouth and took a step back: Let me brush my teeth first.

He got up much earlier than me, not only had he washed and bathed, but he was also dressed neatly.I took a comfortable shower. When I walked out wrapped in the hotel bathrobe, I found that my father had asked the customer service to put the breakfast on the table.

We sat at the dining table and ate comfortably.

Dad, why were you so cruel yesterday?

Who looks hungry on the phone with dissatisfaction?Dad glared at me.

Ah?Did you hear it?I laughed and said: I'm sorry, I still complained that you don't care about me!

You little slut, seducing me in all kinds of ways, and refuse to beg for nothing countless times.Dad said, raising his hand to pinch my nipples. Although it still hurts a little while through the hotel bathrobe.

When did you receive it?I smiled heartlessly and defended myself: The photos I sent to you are a regular photo of father and daughter!It’s natural to put photos of us on the office table!

I received it the next day, but by then you had already returned to school.I originally wanted to gather with you on the weekend, but the school still won’t let anyone go.

Later, I contacted you every day and sent you so many photos, but you didn't say anything!I was angry when I remembered and immediately caught the accusation.

No, I was mixed up among a bunch of little boys and took photos. I had a lot of fun. I smiled so much, who should I seduce!

Ah？

This misunderstanding is a bit big.

I didn't expect that my father, who was posing with poker faces all day, would be jealous. No wonder he took action as a luxury suite, and it cost me half of my life to fuck him.

I was full of joy and couldn't help but laugh.

Dad, I will study hard in the future and strive to earn scholarships to help you make some Ah!I raised my hand and drew an arc around the luxurious room.

I must have been delusional in the full amount, but with good luck, I might be fine with the lowest scholarship tail.

Studying hard is serious, but if you can't get into college, you are the only one who asks.Dad looked like a definite authoritative look and said: When you are in school, focus on your homework, don’t think about other...boys.

Dad, look at what you said, I only have you in my heart!

Come on, why did you call me yesterday?It’s because I was seduced by the little boy in the class.Dad snorted and said: Remember, I am your father. I have known you for the rest of my life and I know you!

I was bullied by my father all night. Although it was very pleasant, I still felt embarrassed.

With my father, I was obviously taking the initiative to attack, but why did I suddenly turn the other way around?

Now that I heard my father tell the whole story, the little depression I had before was wiped out.

Although I really wanted to say that my father misunderstood me, it was not that true at all. Then I thought that he was right, so I said with a shameless smile: Dad, it’s best for you to know me.

My father glanced at me, picked up a remote control on his hand and pressed it twice, and the TV screen next to the dining table lit up.

What’s more advanced is that the living space and the screen in front of the bed are lit one after another.

This design is quite considerate and you won’t miss a TV show wherever you go in the house.

My dad only watches the news when watching TV, and I snatched the remote control and kept changing the channel.

Suddenly, a large number of magnificent mountains appeared on the screen. Looking around, the green trees were surrounded by clouds and smoke.

Although I don’t know which documentary was playing, my father and I couldn’t help but attract them.

The narrator is affectionately quoted Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection": There are mountains and steep mountains and lush forests and bamboos here; there are also clear and turbulent streams that reflect the left and right, leading them to the flowing cups and the winding water, and then sit next to it...

My thoughts couldn't help but float to Huaquan Mountain, and the past scenes were replayed in front of my eyes.

I wanted you that night, and I suddenly admitted, my voice trembling a little.

We have never talked about traveling to Huaquan Mountain. No matter how beautiful my father’s original intention is, no matter how we expect family bonding, the fact that we cannot escape is that we lost our dear mother and ended in disaster.

Um?My father's eyes were sharp and burned my skin.Although I can't be sure, I feel like my dad has already expected my intention.He wanted to stop me from continuing on this topic, but he didn't say it out.

We are in Huaquan Mountain, and you look very angry after taking the hot spring.I don't know the reason, and I don't want you to be angry with me.I hope to please you.This is why I dressed beautifully that night, and I hope you will be pleasing to the eye.I mustered up the courage to say.

There are some things that we don’t need to pretend that they don’t exist, especially now.

Dad took a breath with difficulty and was silent for a while.

I know he is struggling inside, whether he is willing to confess the truth that is about to come out.

Finally, Dad shook his head and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry and disgusted myself."You sat on me and I actually got an erection, and I thought I was a perverted bastard.

I pouted, you are not a pervert, let alone a bastard.

Dad didn't agree, a hint of shame flashed across his eyes. I vented my vent with your mother, but I was not satisfied.Dark and evil thoughts came out of the cracks of the stones in my mind.I didn't know how to stop it, that night, I wanted to indulge myself, even if it was just one night.I won't do anything out of line to you, I just need... need some...feel.

I looked at him from under my eyelashes, shy heat burning on my cheeks, and I honestly said: You hugged me in the small square, and it felt completely different from before.The way you stroke me makes me dizzy, I want more, I want everything.

Dad rubbed the back of his neck. I almost touched you that night. I didn’t drink much, but I was really obsessed with it.Holding your waist from behind, your breath is full of your smell.If you don't speak, I will touch you clearly and maybe even press down on you and fuck you.

All the conversation about that night made my panties wet completely, and I loosened the knot of my belt, opened the lace of the bathrobe, and showed him his naked breasts.

These places are forbidden areas for girls and for dads to their daughters.

But for me, every place I have never been a forbidden area for my father.

Whether it is the past or the present, I will dedicate myself to my dad.

I will, I whispered, reaching out and grabbing his hand, I will let you touch me, even if there were many people at that time, I wanted you to touch me, and I would think about it any time.

The TV happened to release a melodious song at this moment.

Dad stood up and stood tall in front of me.

He grabbed my shoulder and made me turn one hundred and eighty degrees. I was completely unprepared. In shock, I felt my dad hugging me from behind, and his hips moved with the sound of music on the TV.

I closed my eyes, and the two of them seemed to return to that unforgettable night again.

When I felt his erection penetrate into my thigh, I bit my lips and bursts of fluffy from my throat.

My father's hands wandered around me, my skin was hot, my breasts were swollen, and my body was moist.

I imagined being in that lively little square with my dad, his fingers poking in from the bottom of his skirt, moving upwards along my thighs, slipping into my panties, looking for my secret garden.

The thick fingers pushed my body and I yelled happily.

The underwear was pushed off the thigh by dad and then fell to his ankle.

He ordered hoarsely: Bend down.

I bent over and presented my naked vagina to my father.The hot erection kept rubbing against the smooth and wet vagina, and my father's pants fell to the floor.

If I asked you, would you let me fuck you that night?My father's voice was savage and deep, and his powerful fingers held my hips, telling me, baby daughter.

I winceed, but still admitted generously: Yes, I came to your bed that night.When you think I am a mom, I really hope you don’t wake up.

But I was so upset that I wanted to shoot myself.Dad said, his erection slipping in and out of my vagina.

I have been obsessed with you since I was a child, Dad.Sometimes I pretend to have nightmares so you can walk into my room with just boxers.You'll sleep next to me, kiss and hug me like a lover, caress my hair.I like the feeling of our bodies being stuck together, you are so powerful, while I am petite and fragile.Many times, when you snore at the beginning, I want to cross your thighs-

Ah!Before I finished speaking, I screamed, and my father suddenly attacked hard and his crotch hit me hard.

My limbs trembled and I would collapse at any time, but my father grabbed my buttocks tightly.

He shook his waist vigorously, and violently went in and out of my body, and the loud sound of the slapping of his skin echoed in the room.

The heat enveloped us, filled with a strong and lustful atmosphere.

God, I can hardly speak.

My father seemed to be trying to split me into two, and his body's strength was drained bit by bit under his control.

When the climax was about to come, he suddenly pulled out his erection.

Before I could react, I felt the pressure on the anus.

Fear climbed into my heart, I was not ready yet.

Dad's fingertips moved along my spine and shouted: Help me, I want all of you.

I know my dad's intentions very well.Suddenly, despite the pain, I wanted to give my dad all my self.

I firmly held it on the back of the chair and my father slowly pushed it in.

His movements were very gentle, but his firmness and possessiveness were almost impossible to support me, and it seemed that there was a flame burning in the anus.

The fire burned through my body, and the pain almost suffocated me, and I didn't even have the energy to cry and sobbed.

It was not until dad entered completely that he picked me up, took two steps, and sat back on the sofa.

My muscular forearms were wrapped around the lower edge of my breasts and pulled me to him.

My legs no longer need to support my body, which makes me feel relieved.

I leaned back and leaned against his shoulder, and it took some time to get used to the pain.

This kind of invasion is completely different from the vagina, and it is not a pleasure at all.

Put your feet on my knees, Dad ordered, and the exhaled heat itched on my neck.

I carefully lifted my legs and put my heel on my dad's knees.

The change of posture caused the pain, and I kept inhaling and screaming.

Fortunately, I put on a pose and the burns in the anus were indeed slightly relieved.

The vagina was completely open in this shameful position, just reflected in a decorative mirror next to the TV.

My father obviously chose a special position. Although his back was facing him, his hands could accurately touch the most sensitive part of my body.

One hand rubs the clitoris and the other hand pushes two fingers into the vagina.

The pleasure surged out from deep inside my body, and I instinctively clamped my vaginal muscles, trying to retain this pleasure.

Dad's fingers and erection cooperated, and rhythmically inserted and exited two holes under me, and his teeth kissed and bited where he could reach.

It seemed as if my soul was out of my body, and my consciousness left my body and floated to the ceiling, watching my father swallowing me bit by bit.

It feels helpless, but it makes people feel endlessly nostalgic.

With an earth-shaking scream, my climax came.

I don't understand, nor can I describe it.

My body seemed to be lit with firecrackers, almost falling off my father's body tremblingly.

He still held me firmly, his erection seemed to be expanding, the burn in the anus increased, and he was filled with hot semen and overflowed.

I collapsed on the sofa with almost no consciousness, crying so hard that my eyes couldn't open my eyes, my legs were wide open, my skin was covered with swollen marks, my body twitched and trembling in irregular manner, and saliva kept flowing out from the corners of my mouth. I knew how ugly it was without seeing.

Dad wet the towel and wiped me gently.

Then I opened a small bottle and fed me a piece of ibuprofen.

Just as I was drowsy, I suddenly felt a cooler under me, and then a faint herbal fragrance penetrated into my nostrils.

I opened my eyes and looked at my father, and he said guiltily: This is Arnica ointment, which is most suitable for reducing swelling and blood stasis.Take a bottle to school in the afternoon.You may have to apply it for three or four days to get better!

Then why are you embarrassed?I just feel awkward.

Silly Ah, who will know if you use it in private? Dad climbed onto the sofa, hugged me and said: It doesn’t matter if you really get the bottles by your classmates and teachers. If you sit for too long, you will need it when your neck and back pain are hurt.

OK, I took it down, I pretended to be serious and the students took notes in class.Is there anything else to remind me?

A trace of shame flashed in my father's eyes, and he said with a cold expression: It's all my fault, I shouldn't be so anxious.You are still in the stage of growing up and cannot indulge in excessive desires.Sex must be restrained, and I should be even more restrained.There is still a long time to go, so we don’t have to hurry up.

The originally tender topic was a bit heavy by my father. I sneered leisurely and replied: Who are you lying to me? You must be happier than anyone else!

Dad was also laughing and asked jokingly: Fuck you so much, are you satisfied?

Dad... Dad... I pouted my lips and said in his tone: It’s obviously my daughter serving you... This beast.

My father was amused and said seriously: No, my daughter is a fairy.As soon as I approached her, the desire to fuck her involuntarily rose up, like a beast, and could not even control her.

I buried my face in my father's chest and laughed for a long time, and the pain in my body was wiped out.

I will go back to school in a while and prepare for the midterm exam in the next two weeks. The school will not let us come back on the weekend. Can you be at home in the next weekend?I asked vaguely with my lips against his chest.

My father held my face, kissed my lips heavily, and sucked it hard with his smooth and tender tongue. It took him a long time to hear him say dotingly: OK!

Although there is only one word, it sounds particularly beautiful when he says it from his mouth.

We still have a long time to face it together as long as we are with each other, no matter what the future holds.

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