Chapter 21 Wei Ran: I will ask my father to love me all my life.

I went out of the lights at night to sleep, and I buried it in my pillow, and my desire for my father has not yet passed.

The skin is still sensitive, and the breasts and lower abdomen are also sore and sore.

There were people in the dormitory, so I didn’t dare to make a fuss, so I could only spread pancakes on the bed, tossing and turning, but I couldn’t sleep.

Until 11 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory manager and Zhao Huiling suddenly knocked on the door and came directly to my bed.

I was so shocked that I almost screamed, all kinds of possibilities flashed in my mind, but I couldn't think of what I had done.

Zhao Huiling is the leader of our grade group, an absolutely shrewd and capable woman. I have never dealt with her face to face.

This is not surprising. The students around Zhao Huiling are either extremely outstanding and praise them for awards.

Either they are extremely troublesome and criticize and educate them.

The first thing teachers know and remember deeply are always these two types of students.

I don't belong to any kind.

Zhao Huiling asked me with concern: Wei Ran... Are you sick?

The first reaction in my mind was that taking leave in the afternoon practice class must have alarmed the leader of the grade group, and I couldn't help but complain secretly.

This is a coincidence. For the first time in my life, I pretended to be sick and skipped class, but I actually caught Zhao Huiling's on duty to manage students.

I covered my hot face with a quilt, buried my head and muffled my voice, "Oh" in a muffled voice.

Your dad is here... He heard that you are sick and came to see you in school. He is a doctor, right?Zhao Huiling asked with a smile.

When I heard Teacher Zhao's words, I was puzzled and even thought I had heard it wrong.

How could my father mobilize everyone to come to see me?

Still coming to the clinic?

Wei Maorong is my father and loves me very much. This is true, but that is the kind of love that loves his daughter. Most of the time, he only uses open mouths and gives some money to get things done.

It is not impossible to ask him to come to see a doctor on his own initiative. He is a big man who is not rich but noble, and he has to go even if he doesn't go.

How did the teacher in the practice class pass on to his father?Did he think I was terminally ill? Can he call Wei Maorong to school with a phone call?

No matter how confident and arrogant I am, I know that I am not important to that level.Then he wailed secretly, and the matter is so big now.

I stuttered: Ah?My dad is here?I just don't feel very comfortable... nothing big...

Halfway through the words, I suddenly understood my father's intention in a flash, and quickly said: I mean, I didn't expect him to come... You don't know... He is a doctor... He has always been very busy... but he is busy saving lives and helping others with wounded... He doesn't care about me at all. Since childhood, he has been having headaches and fever for more times. He has always been taking medicine, drinking water and resting... I didn't expect him to come at all.

I was talking nonsense, not believing it was enough to wear it.

The three of them went downstairs together, and their heads were confused along the way, but they couldn't stop it and were surprised and happy.

I didn't dare to show it, and I had to pretend to be uncomfortable all over and slowly walk to the school gate.

It was already very late at night, and the surroundings were quiet. Only street lights and lights in the communication room illuminated the night color to the left and the right.

My father immediately came to me when he saw me coming over, put his hand on my forehead skillfully, and quickly measured my pulse.

Wei Ran, you look okay.Dad's tone was calm.I was not sure whether I was facing my father or the doctor of the hospital.

However, when I knew that there were outsiders present, I must be Wei Maorong's daughter.

I weakly poured into my father's arms and held one of his hands.

Dad had known that I was fine, but I still scratched his palm mischievously.

My father twitched gently, and he hugged my shoulders firmly, warning me to be honest.

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao.Dad greeted Zhao Huiling politely.

Wherever there, Wei Ran said in the afternoon practice class that she was uncomfortable, and it was best if you could see her.Zhao Huiling replied politely.

It's safe, I need to take her to the hospital for a check-up.My father's tone was not about negotiation and discussion, but firm orders, restraint and calmness.

I am much more familiar with this appearance, majestic and serious, and 100% Director of the Welfare is teaching the intern doctors.

It should be checked, please stay in touch with the school regardless of the results.Zhao Huiling replied quickly, her tone was more like routine, and she should have experienced a lot of this kind of thing.

Dad nodded, his expression under the light was calm and steady. Thank you Teacher Zhao, then I will take Wei Ran away first. If it’s okay, I will take her back to school tomorrow.

Zhao Huiling handed the signing form to her father for signature, and her father once again expressed his gratitude to Zhao Huiling and the concierge staff, and then took me away.

Zhao Huiling watched us get on the car and slid onto the highway, turned around and walked into the school gate.

I stuck to my father, greedily sucking the familiar smell, and didn't dare to move when I sat in the car. I just turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the air outlet.

A gust of cold wind blew on the face, cooling down the rising body temperature.

But when I think about what will happen after I get home, I can't stop my breasts from swelling and blood pressure from rising, my heart pounding, and my vagina trembled and itchy.

Until we got on the road and there were no more eyes around, I showed a happy and proud smile, threw myself on my father, and shouted sweetly: Dad... Dad..., you are so good!

I originally thought that my father would at least hug and kiss me, but he was stern from beginning to end. Although he showed some fatigue, he was still in good spirits.

I couldn't understand what happened to my father, but seeing him silent, his eyes were cold, and he was focused on the road ahead, it was not easy to disturb him from driving.

Before Wei Maorong came, he probably stood in front of the operating table for three or four hours. Now he has been working hard to pick me up. He is almost overdrawn.

Strangely, my father drove ten minutes away and parked in a hotel parking lot, half-torn and half-carried me out of the car.

He obviously booked a room in this hotel early, and he quickly picked up the keys at the front desk, went upstairs, and closed the door, only five minutes before and after.

Before I could find the switch in the door, a huge force suddenly pressed me against the wall. I didn't stand firm at all, and the back of my head slammed into a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

My father squeezed my body, his tiger's mouth stuck to my neck, and kissed me hard on my lips. His slippery tongue pushed my teeth open and reached into his mouth, tangled with my tongue.

My father, who was silent all the way, seemed to have changed his personality at this moment, kissing and licking wildly, my lips and chin were covered with his kiss marks and saliva.

Well...it goes without saying that this man misses me very much.

I was locked between his body and the wall and couldn't move, and I couldn't even breathe.

But my father ignored it and peeled off my windbreaker with both hands, and couldn't wait to open it backwards.

He was about to pull off my thin shirt when I caught a gap and quickly grabbed his sleeve. He was both excited and nervous, and said tremblingly: Don't be here, let's go to the house...

Turn on the light and walk into the room, I couldn't help but exclaim.

This room is much bigger and more luxurious than the standard hotel rooms and family rooms I imagined.

The glittering glass chandeliers illuminate the house as daytime, not only with separate living, bedroom and bathroom, but also with another ensuite with a bathroom.

There are high-end and luxurious furniture everywhere, with thick patterned carpets on the floor, and huge glass windows will take in the whole city.

Dad dimmed the lights in the room, sat on the sofa, patted his knees, and still didn't say anything.

I walked up to him, straddled his thighs, took off my dad's coat, pressed him on the back of the sofa with both hands, and kissed me passionately as he had just given me, until the alveolar reminded me that I had to inhale, then moved my lips and licked his neck while breathing, and rolled up my earlobe and put it in my mouth.

The soft tongue wandered back and forth, leaving wet marks along the way.

My father's palm wandered around my body, as if he was caring or possessing.

I hissed, my body burning wherever my father's hands went.

Dad, fuck me Ah!I let out a groaning moan, a tempting invitation.

My father was stunned at first, and stuck my neck again, and his eyes were facing each other. His eyes became deeper and deeper. It took him a while to snort coldly from his throat and spit out the first word after they were alone: ​​Lustful!

As he said that, Dad raised his waist and picked me up.

I thought two people would go to bed, but he didn't expect that he placed me on the wide dressing table and asked me to sit down in front of the mirror, turning on the lights on the mirror, which were hazy and elegant, and extremely romantic.

My father wrapped his hand around my lower abdomen and stuck my neck with the other hand towards the mirror. He said fiercely to me in the mirror: You have to look carefully, how did I fuck you?

Dad opened the buttons on the front of my shirt, pushed the bra under my neck, and spun along my breasts.

The nipples were stimulated and turned into hard little stones.

Dad leaned my body back and stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Your little nipples are my favorite thing to put in my mouth. After he said to my breasts, his lips began to suck and bite them, and his tongue bounced with his nipples rolled up.

I became soft in his mouth and my fingers reached into his messy hair.

As my father sucks, he caresses him lightly and hardly.

He ate my breasts while stripping off my pants.

Instead of taking off my panties completely, Dad let it hang on one knee.

Dad did it on purpose, only letting him take off half of it up and down, his shirt stuck to his elbow, and he hung it loosely around his waist. His bra unbuttoned the buttons behind him and pushed it to his chin. His white and delicate upper body was not completely naked, but it was exposed. Looking through the mirror, he looked even more lewd and lewd.

Not only that, my father widened my legs and his vagina was exposed to the mirror in front of both of us.

Dad's eyes wandered around his naked vagina, his eyes greedy.

When I was taking a shower in the afternoon, I originally wanted to practice it, but for the first time I did this, I was not very skilled in my hands.

I couldn't make a decent shape, and the more I practiced, the fewer it became, so I just shave it clean.

Without hair covering, the pink and tender pussy that had already been filled with vaginal fluid clearly shone in the mirror.

The plump lips on both sides of my vagina were ready to move with my breathing, constantly sucking and spitting vaginal fluid, as if summoning my father's invasion and enjoyment.

My father took all my hunger and thirst, and I was ashamed of shame.

The blush spread from the face to the breasts, messy hair, half-naked body, and big legs. I have never seen a woman so slutty, not even in a pornographic film.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I put my head away, my arms blocked in front of me, and my palms covered my vagina.

Don't look at it, please.dad!

Don't Ah, I'm just watching it like it!Dad sneered, opened my arm and supported it on the table, and ordered: Just keep it in this position, otherwise you will be punished!

Dad...I... I beg you, and you are not prepared for your father to show such a beastly and barbaric side.

I'm embarrassed now?My father's voice softened a little. He pushed the plump petals away from the middle finger, pressed it on the hole, picked up a shiny vaginal fluid, put it in his mouth and sucked it.

Dad, I really couldn't stand the lewd scene in front of me. I pressed my shoulders against my father's chest and admitted: I have a high sexual desire!

What a coincidence, I always have a high sexual desire when I am by your side.Dad laughed, his crotch pressed against my waist and his eyes a few times, and his stiff and huge erection jumped in his pants.

My, Dad's finger pushed into my body, followed by another finger, and the base of the palm was still rubbing my clitoris.

You are always ready for me, so wet, so well-behaved!Dad whispered.

I whimpered and rode on his hand and shook my body. The rippling pleasure was so strong that when the climax came, I screamed hard, stirring my father's fingers, hoping to keep my ecstasy.

This is sex, this is orgasm, I will never masturbate in this life, just dear dad!

I turned around, threw myself into my father's arms, hugged him and said softly: Dad, I...I...love you so much Ah!

Unexpectedly, my father grabbed me and said coldly: Did I let you hug me?Don't you remember to keep your posture?

Only then did I remember my father’s order just now, and wrinkled his little face and begged: Dad, let me spare me!

Kneel down!

Although we booked a luxury hotel for both of us and worked hard to pick me up at school, my father seemed to have decided to go to the end today.

Before I could understand what was going on, I was taken to the ground by my father.

Fortunately, the carpet is soft and thick, so it doesn't hurt too much.

As soon as I knelt down in a slightly more comfortable position, my father stood in front of me, unzipped the belt and pulled down the zipper, took out his already swollen and ferocious cock, grabbed the back of my head, snorted, and said: Open your mouth.

My father didn't give me time to think. I wanted to beg him to spare my life. As soon as he opened his mouth, he raised his waist and his glans entered his mouth.

I suddenly felt difficult to breathe, but my father hugged my head with both hands and slid into his mouth little by little.

When the penis was completely put into my mouth, my little mouth was already bulging and there was no room for it.

I had to breathe fresh air quickly with my nose, and my chest was undulating violently.

I looked up at my father, and he was also looking down at me, looking very enjoyable.

I moved up and down, sucking my father's glans slowly and quickly, and then licking the surroundings after the stick entered my mouth. After a while, it was already wet and full of my saliva.

Dad became more and more excited, and the speed of controlling the penis in and out was getting faster and faster.

He held my head and pressed hard against his abdomen, while thrusting his cock, trying to penetrate deep into my throat every time, and I had no room for resistance.

My little face turned red by choking, tears fell from my eyes, enduring the suffocation and nausea caused by the glans when it was pressed deep in my throat, and in line with my father's movements, I had to find the right time to inhale precious oxygen into my lungs.

A lot of saliva was secreted from my mouth, and as the thrust accelerated, it flowed along the corner of my mouth to the rod and dripped onto the carpet.

Well... Woo... I've never seen such a tyrannical father. He couldn't speak clearly and wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but his head was pressed tightly by him, and he couldn't even pop out a clear word.

The cock swelled in my mouth again, and my father gasped without any sign of stopping, his tight glutes swung back and forth, as if he was about to smash my mouth.

I looked up at my father again, and he closed his eyes and looked up to enjoy it.

The strength and reason have been out of control, and the gentleness of my past towards Xiang Xiyu has disappeared.

I could only suck my cock harder, licking the edge of the bottom of the glans back and forth with the tip of my tongue.

That is where Dad is very sensitive, and I hope I can prepare for the semen that is about to erupt in my mouth, which is Dad's essence.

I won't waste a drop, I will take it all into my mouth and swallow it into my stomach.

Ah… With my father's long moan, he thrust his penis into my mouth a few more times, then poked his penis into my throat and ended abruptly.

My father hugged my head and leaned towards his lower abdomen, and the tip of my nose almost touched his skin.

I felt my father's cock expand and throbbing quickly, and then a hot stream of liquid ejected out and hit my mouth.

Dad ejaculated!

The semen quickly filled my mouth and I was both excited and suffocated.

I kept swallowing my father's semen, but because there was too much, I was so excited that I coughed violently by the semen.

I wanted to spit out my father's cock and breathe the fresh air, but his hands were holding my head hard, making me unable to move.

I had to hold back and continue swallowing.

Finally, Dad let go of his hands and exhale with satisfaction.

I spit out my father's cock and took a few breaths of fresh air before I recovered.I collapsed on the ground and said coquettishly: You hate Ah so much. I have ejaculated so much.

Dad finally smiled and said: I saved it for you for several weeks. Why? I can’t stand it anymore?

You...bad Ah!My throat hurts so much that I grinned, my tongue is soft and sore, and my lips must be swollen like sausages. I knelt on the ground for a long time, and my knees almost couldn't straighten up.

My father picked me up, walked to the edge of the bed in three or two steps, threw it to the center of the bed, and said: I haven't broken enough yet!

As my skin was next to the bed sheets, I immediately felt the difference from home use.

I don’t know what material it is, but it feels very soft and silky when touched in my hand, like a trickle of water, which is very comfortable.

The luxurious suite is indeed extraordinary. I don’t know how much my father spent to stay this night.

I watched my father stand on the edge of the bed without blinking at me, except for the still towering erection exposed outside, my whole body was neatly tidy.

I was a little unhappy. I was obviously in a mess when I was on the battlefield together, but he was as good as a human being.

I felt lost face and took off all the clothes I had put on my body, hanging naked on the bed sheet, twisting, intentionally getting further and further away from him.

Not only is the texture of the sheet rubbing on the skin, but it also shows resistance to him with actions.

Dad bullied himself forward, I raised my feet and pressed it against his chest, and said temptingly: Dad, take off his clothes.

The corners of my father's mouth raised, and the Adam's apple moved as well. While unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt, he said playfully: Help me.

I smirked and sat up, my face facing my father's crotch again.

My little hand held the culprit who almost pierced my throat just now and said in a coquettish way: Dad, why are you still so hard here? Haven’t you felt comfortable in my daughter’s mouth just now?

I used such provocative and lewd words to my father. If this were the case, my father would force me to wash my mouth with detergent. Fortunately, he was not afraid of the scenery at this moment, and the gasping sounded louder and louder, and his erection was beating and swelling in my hands.

I have to walk through any hole in your body with comfort.Dad had already put aside his subtlety and said explicitly: You are yelling to let me fuck you when you enter the door? I am satisfying your wish!

I smiled softly and untied the belt completely, then zipped my pants to the bottom, took off my dad's pants, just like me.

Ranran, spread your thighs and dad is coming!Dad went to bed and said with a lewd smile, lying on me.

Ah... I shouted when I wanted to refuse, and felt my father's erection hit the hole.

The desire that had accumulated for a long time erupted again. My father no longer controlled it as soon as he pressed on me. His hard and hot glans spread apart his lips and squeezed into his wet and warm vagina little by little.

I could clearly feel the hole of the hole being stretched open by a hard and hot head, squeezed into the tight corridor, and the gullies between the rod body and the corridor wall rubbed and squeezed each other, as if they were snatching up land.

Masculinity and femininity, winning or losing is self-evident.

Fortunately, I had already experienced an orgasm just now, and it was still wet inside, so I didn’t suffer much pain this time.

Dad hissed and roared in my ear: Ranran, my dear daughter, don’t you miss dad anymore?I haven't seen him for several weeks, and I'm particularly hungry about my father's cock, right?You are the fucking daughter of my Wei Maorong. You are so lewd, so young, what should you do in the future?!

I will look for my dad in the future and I will love me for my dad all my life.I twisted and rubbed under my father.There are silky bed sheets under my body, and my dad's body is so comfortable.

Dad is here, I love you!The tongue, fingers, and penis take turns to penetrate the small holes in your body.

I hugged my father's neck, wrapped my legs tightly around his crotch, and carefully felt the thrusting of the vaginal cock. My father's guy was long and hard, and he pushed to the deepest part. The pink and tender flesh walls were also supported to the extreme, and the corners were squeezed and filled. The pleasure and fulfillment were intertwined, which was another kind of stimulation and excitement!

My father's movements became bigger and bigger, his chest was undulating violently, and his strong buttocks were thrusting back and forth quickly, driving the erection to thrust quickly through my body and penetrated my body.

I opened my mouth, let out a comfortable moan and scream, and moved vigorously to my father's rhythm.

Maybe my father was stimulated and broke free from my entangled limbs, got up a little, and threw my thighs away to both sides, almost level with my vagina, completely open on the inside, and the scenery at the root was completely exposed.

When the two saw the muddy intercourse, I could actually accommodate such a huge guy as my father. Although I knew it in my heart, I still felt unbelievable when I saw it.

Maybe it's an unfamiliar environment, or maybe it's a luxury suite that's well-deserved.

Having sex with dad this time feels completely different from being at home.

The slight swaying of the mattress, the heavy breathing, and the friction of the skin were all clearer and deeper.

The temperature in the room was just right. With such a vigorous exercise, I must have had a thin layer of sweat all over my body before, but this time I didn't.

Although the sheets are still wet, there is no sticky feeling on the body, and even the air is filled with a special fragrance, which is particularly attractive.

Ah...Dad...Ah...Hmm...Don't...My mind is getting more and more confused, and my moans gradually turn into powerless sobs, and I don't know what I'm screaming randomly.

It seems that when women are fucked hard, they will say "No", as if they are instinctively engraved in our genes.

My father's strength became heavier, and he was so fierce that he was chasing his thrills, and the bed was messy under me.

We are not like a couple in bed, but like a rapist who is arbitrarily abuses his animal nature and infringes upon the victim's body without any pity.

It hurts and feels good to me.

Ah, Ah, Ah... I suddenly let out a hoarse scream, my body trembled violently, my legs were tense, my toes were curled up, and my vagina was tightly wrapped around my father's cock and twitched.

Still taking medicine?A hoarse voice sounded above my head. My father actually asked questions at this moment, asking so sexy and gentle, but it was completely opposite to the fierce movements under him. Fortunately, he was not affected by my climax at all.

I have Ah, I've been eating it all the time.I responded with difficulty.

Dad nodded, and suddenly accelerated the thrust.

My world shook with it, and I thought he had used all his strength just now, but it turned out that my father had reserved it.

Now is the real fierceness. The vaginal fluid produced by the climax is constantly thrown onto the bed sheet, and the penis ruthlessly ravaged the tender pussy without rhythm, wild and indulging.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I felt that my father could split me in half in one more second, as my father roared a long, deep roar, and the hot semen rushed out of my body.

I was weak and dizzy, and my father fell down beside me, hooked my waist and pulled it into my arms.

After a while, I felt the gurgling semen flowing out of the hole and sticking to my thighs and on the bed sheets.

I was so tired that I had no energy to get up and wipe it.

My father is so clean, and he doesn't say he is cleaning up the mess under him. He puts his head and mouth on his back to my neck, puts one hand on my shoulder and rubs it gently.

Such gentle touch is very comfortable, and soon I am like a cat and satisfied.

Both of them laughed, but their strength had not recovered yet, and they were still weak and weak.

Dad raised his arm and moved the knob of somewhere, and the room suddenly became dark.

Dad, you are familiar with these high-end things!I said lazily.

Well, my father vaguely agreed: Sometimes I ask me for consultation, and patients who are far away like to be the landlord.

Being rich is so cool!I couldn't help but sigh.

Dad said 'um', it seemed very indifferent.However, his hand held my breasts, his fingertips gently twisted their nipple bulges, and added another sentence, saying: It's not as good as me.

We chuckled again and soon fell asleep.

It is the happiest to sleep in a hug with the one you love deeply.