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Chapter 4 Wei Maorong: Zhao Yi never climaxes, from, come, no, and will.

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Before leaving the B&B, I asked the person in charge carefully about the hiking route, and he assured me that this area was very safe.

All tourists who sign up must register, and as many people as they carry in the car, they will definitely carry back.

To be cautious, I put on a reflective vest for Wei Ran and me and whistle in my pocket.

No matter how perfect the facilities of Huaquanshan B&B are, it is still a primitive deep mountains and forests, and it is not too much to be careful.

The bus took us to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. The driver and each passenger once again determined the time to return to the homestay, and then we were allowed to set off into the mountain.

In the first ten minutes, we could see tourists coming and going, and soon we put the order.

In the early summer morning, it looks particularly cool in the sparsely populated deep mountains and forests.

The sun has not yet fully risen, and the faint mist of the green mountains in the distance has not yet dissipated, and it looks faint.

There was no turbidity in the woods, and there was no trace of dust in the sun.

Even the smell of air is different, with the smell of soil and fragrant grass, which penetrates into the heart and makes people fall in love with it in an instant.

We couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and we were refreshed and happy. The unpleasantness we had with Zhao Yi in the morning was also wiped out.

After walking for a while, the scenery changed.

The mountains are steeper and the forests are denser.

The surrounding mountains have become a piece of ink, and the peaks and the blue sky are blended together.

The sun is blocked by branches and leaves, leaving only mottled shadows on the ground.

The two of them were a little panting after walking for a while, sweat flowed down their faces, but our interest was high.

Hiking and climbing is indeed a release and catharsis of thoughts.

When I set off, I was very angry at Zhao Yi's temporary retreat, and the disappointment on Wei Ran's face added fuel to the fire.

Zhao Yi's depression has been controlled by drugs over the years.

However, she was still willful and arbitrary, not only herself, but also affected Wei Ran without any scruples.

This is not a disease, but purely selfish.

After Wei Feng left us, I was also depressed, but I quickly crawled out of the pain of losing my son.

I swear to pour my love for my two children into this one that remains.

I took Wei Ran to watch the animated movies of Chasing Light, selected my favorite pencil case, and attended the parent meetings of each semester.

No matter how busy I am at work, I will take time to spend it with my daughter.

Zhao Yi, a mother-in-law, obviously is not doing it.

Even so, Wei Ran never blamed his mother and always comforted me.

Wei Feng's premature death, his mother's alienation, and my busy work made Wei Ran puberty prematurely than other girls of the same age. Many times, her obedience and sensibility almost made me feel heartbroken.

I secretly swore that I must ensure that Wei Ran left a happy memory during this trip.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and the dense leaves are scattered in the mountains and forests, and clusters of golden light are sifted out from the air.

We are neither fast nor slow, and we walk carefully on the winding path, enjoying the comfort and relaxation of being close to nature.

Wei Ran took a close-up photo at a plant with his cell phone, and I noticed a lot of berries in a bush.

Look, Ranran, we can pick it and eat Ah!I joked seriously.

Wei Ran believed it, showed a terrifying look on his face, and shouted loudly: Dad!No!

I pretended to withdraw my hand suddenly and asked: What's wrong?

We have learned biology classes and white berries indicate that plants are likely to be toxic.If you want to survive, stay away from these berries.Wei Ran ran to me and made a gesture and said: I don’t know how to do first aid for cardiac resuscitation yet. Do you want to teach me?

I laughed, and didn't plan to touch the berries at all, but looking at Wei Ran's serious look, it was hard to continue joking with her, and said: Okay, what can we eat, Ranran?

Red berries generally mean safety, but maybe.Wei Ran put his hands on his hips, looking helpless to take what to do with me, and advised him kindly: Dad, do you have to eat these wild things?If you are hungry, we have chocolate bars in our backpack.Even if you really want to eat berries, I will go back and buy you a few tomatoes from the store.I'm sure there is a basket of tomatoes waiting to be sold somewhere in the B&B.

I laughed loudly, Wei Ran's little mouth also bent into a sweet smile, his eyes full of joy and joy.

We continued to climb the mountain, and the speed was not the fastest or the slowest.

During the two or three hours of mountain road, my physical strength was still enough to deal with it. Wei Ran's feet were already trembling slightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Although it was a bit tiring, the tense heartstrings of the two of them were rarely relaxed.

When we were about to reach the peak, we saw some tourists sporadically, and the driver and tour guide came up to cheer for us.

Our morale is greatly boosted and we climbed the mountain in one go.

The vision suddenly became clear, and we saw the light of day again.

Looking out, the trees under your feet are green in various shades, with deep mountains and valleys, and forests spreading all the way to the distance.

We greedily admire the scenery before us, as if we were given magical power.

My heart is as calm as a lake, and the turbid air in my heart seems to be pouring out, and what I absorb is the fresh air from the forest again.

No wonder the story of attaining enlightenment and ascending to immortality will happen on the top of a mountain. Here you can really appreciate the state of mind that transcends the world.

It was so beautiful, Wei Ran covered his chest with his hands and screamed and gasped.Those video advertisements and promotional photos are not worth mentioning at all.

I was also infected and pulled Wei Ran to my side.

The two of them snuggled together, their hearts full of hope.

One day in the future, we will pull Zhao Yi out of her dark world, and everything will get better and better.

It's Ah, you're right.I said sincerely.

I took a bus back to the B&B at night. Although everyone had a great time, when it came to the scenery at the top of the peak, I still couldn't stop the car from falling asleep.

When they arrived at the homestay, they woke up one by one, and Wei Ran immediately recovered and shouted that he was hungry and wanted something to eat for dinner.

How about beef with spicy sauce?Mom likes spicy food the most.Wei Ran suggested: I can order food in the restaurant, we will take the food back to the guest room, and then eat on the balcony while watching the sunset.

This idea was awesome, add two more beer to me.I paused and continued: Beer is for me, and you, dear Ms. Ranran, can only drink juice or coke.

Wei Ran rolled his eyes at me, got out of the car briskly, humming his favorite pop song.

You go to the restaurant to order food, I take my backpack back to the room, and I also want to see your mom, I fell a kiss on the top of her head.

I returned to the guest room and put down my hiking backpack, and the room was quiet.

In the bedroom, thick curtains block the bright sunlight.

The room was very dark, but I could still easily identify Zhao Yi on the bed, lying quietly naked.

It is an invitation, a reparation, or, more accurately, a gift.

When Zhao Yi was in a bad mood, she would do nothing but lie in bed, but she would let me use her body.

Often times, this is the only way to pull her out of the darkness.

The homestay is not as small as the home, the rooms are much smaller, and the sound insulation effect of the walls is definitely not the best.Fortunately, Weiran went to the restaurant to order food, and we had enough time to be alone.

I took off my clothes and went to bed, climbed to my wife and held her shoulders.

Zhao Yi woke up, but she just opened her eyes and didn't say anything.

For eighteen years, we have known every emotion, behavior and movement of her.

I look forward to her being able to get rid of the gloom and get out of the darkness and love me like she used to.

Although it disappoints me every time, it does not prevent me from trying again and again.

Zhao Yi is in her early forties, and is the most mature, generous and charming age.

My breasts are firm and my body is smooth. Even if Zhao Yi doesn't respond, I will touch and rub it.

I kissed her face and chin, then slid to my throat, kissing and licking her most sensitive place.

When my hand came to her abdomen and went down, she grabbed my wrist in the dark and said a simple word: No.

I sighed in frustration, and today it was still a regular sex.

We no longer have sex, and now we can't even talk about fucking.

I spread her thighs and straddled her.

The penis was still a little weak, so I held it in my hand and rubbed it quickly for a few times, then aimed it at the mouth of the hole and inserted it in.

Zhao Yi let out a sharp gasp in his throat, which was almost all the evidence that I was fucking my wife instead of a corpse.

I lowered my head and tried to kiss Zhao Yi's lips, but she turned her head to the side.

Zhao Yi rejected any form of happiness. I was very angry about this. I tried my best to persuade him and quarreled, but it was useless.

She stubbornly believed that it was a betrayal of Wei Feng and a punishment for not taking good care of Wei Feng.

If Wei Feng cannot have happiness, she will also accompany him.

I tried my best to keep quiet, but the big bed was not as strong as the home, and our bodies kept slapping together, inevitably making squeaking and lewd sounds.

However, watching Zhao Yi bear it indifferently under me, I don’t know if I am getting angry or getting frustrated.

Originally, it was the closest skin-friendly relationship, but now it has become more like a simple vent.

Sometimes I really want to pinch Zhao Yi's throat, pry her brain open, and pour some feelings into her, joy, excitement, sadness, anger... As long as there is, any feeling is OK.

Zhao Yi never climaxes, from, come, no, and will.

My wife can't give her feelings, but she is willing to let me treat her as a way to vent her to meet my physiological needs.

This is the only way she and me are connected, but pity, sad, and lamentable, but at least she did not give up.

Although it is barely enough, it is often enough.

I love you, I whispered in Zhao Yi's ear.

She did not respond.

I used a yawn to cover up my long sigh and pulled my cock out of her body.

The twitching testicles reminded me that I hadn't ejaculated yet, but I was no longer in the mood to continue.

I grabbed my shirt and rubbed my cock, and threw it into the corner.

We just got close, but neither of us had anything to say.

The purpose of this trip was to let everyone relax in a different environment, but Zhao Yi made me feel that this idea was a failure because she still looked bad.

The supper was ready soon, and Ranran ordered your favorite beef with hot sauce.I put on my pants to remind her.

Maybe I am still a little anxious, after all, the holiday has just begun, so I can give Zhao Yi more time and maybe it will improve.

I'm not hungry.Zhao Yi's voice is like a robot.

I must do my best to not get angry at her, and gritted my teeth and said: Then you go to bed!

Zhao Yi did not respond.

When I opened the bedroom door, Wei Ran lowered his head and stared at the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, with a look of guilt on his face.

She had cleared the items on the small dining table and moved the table to the balcony.

There were exquisite dishes neatly placed on it, three seats surround the dining table, and one of them was fitted with a soft cushion, which was undoubtedly prepared for Zhao Yi.

The inner pain almost tear me in half. I had no way to make excuses on behalf of Zhao Yi, so I could only praise him stiffly: It smells good, Ranran.

Wei Ran looked at me with watery eyes. A fifteen-year-old girl should not be treated coldly by her mother.She glanced at my naked chest and looked at the food on the balcony.

Mom can't have supper with us.She is tired and needs rest.Sorry, Ranran.

About sex, about rejection, and my slow death marriage.

It's okay, dad.

I came to the table and had a hearty dinner with my daughter, just like our usual days.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, I lay in bed without any sleepiness and walked out of the bedroom quietly.

Wei Ran's bed was on the other side of the outer room. When she heard her breathing evenly, I decided she was asleep.

Then she sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and mute it, and poured herself another glass of wine.

I tried my best to be as light as possible, but unexpectedly I woke up Wei Ran.

Ranran, has Dad woke you up?I asked with distress as I watched his daughter sit up from the bed.

No, I actually didn't fall asleep... I slept in the car for a while when I came back this afternoon, and the scenery on the top of the mountain was so spectacular that I couldn't sleep when I remembered it.Wei Ran said as he walked towards me, nestled into my arms, and sat on my lap.

The girl's unique pure and sweetness immediately floated into my nose. The temperature in the mountains was very low at night. Weiran's silky nightgown wrapped from head to toe. Even so, I could feel my daughter's soft and warm body, especially her small and tight buttocks, sitting on my legs, couldn't help but feel her head.

I unconsciously hugged my daughter and put my hands on her waist.

Wei Ran's waist was slender and bent, and I almost couldn't help but caress it.

But in the end, I controlled my mind and whispered: Climbing is just about being excited, and I should be tired now, so go to bed.

Wei Ran twisted his body into my arms and said sweetly: I like to stay with my father...

I smiled, hugged her and kissed her on the top of my head, and said: Isn’t Dad here?Be good, go to bed, and you will go out to play tomorrow!

Wei Ran nodded obediently, nodded slightly, and stood up and returned to his small bed.

Good night dad...

Good night...