[Wuxia] April in the Human World (Complete) - 13

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Chapter 45 Escalating Conflict

My heart sank heavily, my courage nearly bursting out of my chest. It was too late to get Father to hide! Besides, Father and I were both naked. I gritted my teeth and decisively pushed Father's body deeper into the blankets, then bent my legs to trap his body between mine, making a bulge in the blankets. Then I pressed down the corners of the blankets to make the bed look more natural. —Luckily, the bed was big enough, and the blankets were long, wide, and thick enough that with someone between my legs bent, it wasn't noticeable.

"Oh! Miss…why is your bed so messy?" Xiao Bi exclaimed, quickly placing the basin of water she was carrying on the round table and walking towards my bed.

I looked down and realized that I had hit Father with a pillow, knocking out the tea leaves inside.

I moved my lips, unsure how to explain, and could only make up an excuse, "I was just staring blankly at my pillow, wondering what the tea twigs inside looked like, so I unstitched them to take a look."

Xiao Bi rolled her eyes helplessly, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Miss, if you want to unstitch something, you have to get out of bed to do it! Look at the mess you've made of the bed!!"

I pretended to yawn, glanced at Xiao Bi with feigned indifference, and said lazily, "I was too lazy to get up."

"Miss, really, you're so old and still act like a child. You've got tea twigs all over the bed, how are you going to sleep tonight?" After a pause, Xiao Bi continued, "Miss, please get up, I'll take the bedding out to have it washed, and then make a new one—" Xiao Bi's words were interrupted by my exclamation.

"Ah—"

(My body trembled as my father, who was lying between my legs, stuck out his tongue and licked my vulva.)

"Miss, what's wrong?" Xiao Bi approached, her hand about to press down on the blankets. I quickly grabbed her hand and said, "I'm practicing my voice, my throat is itchy." (Luckily, I usually only wear a bodice to sleep, so Xiao Bi didn't notice anything amiss.)

"Is that so?" Xiao Bi stared at me suspiciously.

(At this moment, my father, hidden under the blankets, had already inserted his tongue into my vulva, thrusting in and out...)

I nodded hurriedly and said, "Xiao Bi, I want to eat the breakfast you make this morning."

"Okay, I'll make it for you when I'm ready." Xiao Bi nodded with a smile.

(The next moment, Father pulled his tongue out and began inserting his fingers into my body.)

I quickly shook my head and said, "I didn't eat dinner last night, and I'm hungry now. Go and make me something. You can clean up these things when you get back..."

Xiao Bi looked at my face, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, saying, "Then I'll help Miss get up first, and then I'll go make it."

(At this moment, Father's fingers suddenly increased the speed of their insertion into my body!)

"No need, I want to stay in bed a little longer. You go and make breakfast first, my stomach is growling."

Xiao Bi pouted and said, "But the hot water in the basin will cool down soon."

(Father's fingers thrust and probed into my deepest part one after another, causing my vagina to spasm repeatedly, and warm, lustful fluid gushed out of my vagina.)

"I'll ask Xiao Yu to bring another basin later, anyway, I don't want to get up now." I paused, pushed her body, and said, "Go and make the food, I'm really hungry."

"Okay then." Xiao Bi glanced at me, then turned and picked up the basin of water from the round table, slowly leaving.

A creak sounded as the door opened

. Another creak, and it closed.

Hearing these sounds, I finally felt my heart, which had been pounding in my throat, settle back down. But before I could even catch my breath, Father suddenly leaped up and pounced on me, his hot, throbbing penis plunging into my vagina with a soft "squelch." My empty vagina instantly filled to bursting with Father's enormous penis.

"Ah!" Hot, tingling fluid gushed from my vagina, and the flesh between my legs throbbed violently.

"Father~ Xiao Bi will be back soon, don't—"

Before I could finish, Father interrupted me, "You deserve a beating~ How could you press my head between your legs? It's making me so hard!" "Mmm, oh~ If I don't go soft, I won't be able to get out, oh~ ahh... It won't be long, once I ejaculate, I'll leave..." After saying that, Father bent down and kissed my lips.

I slowly closed my eyes, my vagina spasming wildly as it gripped Father's penis, letting him thrust his hips rapidly, pumping his penis into me with each thrust...

The winter sun shone warmly through the crystal windows into the room. I lazily closed my eyes, quietly leaning against the couch, basking in the sun.

Thinking about how Father had come into the room before he could leave Xiao Bi that morning, I couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh, lying on the couch... Frustrated, I rolled over and lay face down. I propped my chin up with my hands, racking my brains for a way to get the key back from Xiao Bi…

My room has three open doors. To avoid having to get up to open them for Xiao Bi every morning, I bolted two of them from the inside, leaving one unlocked so Xiao Bi could lock it from the outside. It should have been so convenient; she could just unlock it and come in herself. It was supposed to be a convenient solution, but now it was giving me a terrible headache…

Just as I was racking my brains, I heard Xiao Yu's voice: “Miss, Miss, oh no! Something bad has happened to Sister Xiao Bi!” These urgent cries made my heart race.

“What happened to Xiao Bi?” "I quickly sat up from the couch, frowning as I asked.

"Xiao Ju, who serves the First Madam, told me that... that Sister Xiao Bi and Li Liang were caught cuddling and kissing on the artificial hill yesterday evening. They've already reported it to the Madam!"

"What!" My heart sank. Xiao Bi was always so careful; how could she have been seen?

I

put on my shoes and fastened my cloak. Ignoring the mess in my hair from lying on the couch, I rushed to my aunt's courtyard…

In the distance, the maids and old women standing quietly at the gate bowed to me as I entered.

As I approached, an old woman hurriedly lifted the curtain to welcome me inside.

Inside, I saw Xiao Bi and Li Liang trembling and prostrate on the ground.

My aunt only glanced at me briefly before looking away again. At that moment, a maid handed her a teacup. She took it, sipped the tea, and said slowly, “She's from your courtyard. You decide what to do with her.”

“Yes, Aunt.” I curtsied to her, my expression obedient and submissive, but inwardly I sneered. Such reports were always handled with utmost secrecy; if the old lady didn't want anyone to know, no one would. Yet, my maid Xiaoyu knew from Xiaoju, who served in the old lady's room, that Xiaobi and Li Liang had gotten into trouble! This showed she intentionally spread the word about Xiaobi and Li Liang.

According to the laws of this era, an unmarried woman having an affair with a man was punishable by dozens of strokes of the cane, or even being thrown into a pig cage and thrown into a river!

Thinking of this, my heart clenched, my mind raced, and I didn't know how to save Xiaobi…

Just as I was burning with anxiety and couldn't think of a solution, all the maids and servants in the room curtsied in the direction behind me, bowing obediently and calling out in low voices, "Master." "The old lady also got up from the couch and gave a slight curtsy.

I turned around and saw my father walking gracefully in from outside.

My father glanced at me and then went to sit down on the other side of the couch. After my father was seated, the old lady followed suit."

Father glanced at Li Liang and Xiao Bi, then turned to me, raising an eyebrow as he asked, "How should I handle this matter, Shu'er?" Father didn't hide the fact that he knew about it.

I lowered my eyes, my attitude respectful, and said, "Considering Li Liang's diligence and Xiao Bi's devoted service, I think it's best to handle this leniently. Let them kneel outside for three days to reflect, then proceed with the marriage as soon as possible, and let this matter be resolved... What do you think, Father and Mother?"

A maid brought a cup of tea, which Father took, sipped, and then looked up, saying, "Such a punishment is too lenient."

I slowly curtsied and said, "Please advise, Father."

"Since Shu'er can't bear it, I won't punish them severely. I'll deduct three years' worth of their monthly wages as punishment."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Miss!" Xiao Bi and Li Liang kowtowed to Father and me, tears streaming down their faces.

I couldn't bear to see it, so I turned my head away, my fist clenching tightly in my sleeve. A sudden wave of sadness washed over me; in this era, even falling in love was a sin for a woman… Back in my courtyard, I sat quietly on the couch, waiting for my father. —A gut feeling told me he would come today.

Sure enough, he arrived shortly after. I glared at him, sharply asking, "Father, why did you do that?" My father raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What did I do to upset Shu'er?" Then, he gracefully walked to the couch, lifted his robe, and sat down beside me. I sneered, stating definitively, "You must have sent someone to inform Aunt about Xiao Bi and Li Liang!" If it weren't for my father's instructions, even if Aunt had the audacity, she wouldn't dare to so openly sabotage me! It wasn't that my aunt was cowardly and wouldn't dare touch me, but I was, after all, my father's daughter, and he always treated me with great care. My father was the head of the family; he made the decisions. She was very tactful and would never offend him over something so trivial. So I guessed that my father must have sent one of his trusted confidants to my aunt to complain about Xiao Bi and Li Liang. My aunt, seeing it was one of my father's trusted confidants, understood some kind of implication from him, which is why she went so far as to show me no respect. My father's eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He smiled faintly and said, "Weren't you worried about how to ask Xiao Bi for the key back? I helped you, and now you're blaming me." Seeing my father's nonchalant expression, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. I could no longer swallow the anger in my throat. I turned to the side, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and started throwing it at my father! He roared angrily, "How could you do this?! After this incident, it will be very difficult for Xiao Bi to establish herself in the Li family!! For a woman to be intimate with a man before marriage, if word gets out, it will not only ruin her reputation but also her fortune! Don't you even know this?! Ah! Ah!!... Putting that aside! Xiao Bi is, after all, someone close to me. Father, how can you treat her like this?! Where do you place me?!" "Enough!" Father snatched the pillow from my hand, pounced on me, and pinned me beneath him. His eyes were sinister, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Shu'er, how could you so despicably pin all the blame on me? I admit that what happened today was intentional, but if Shu'er hadn't instilled those rebellious ideas in Xiao Bi, a domesticated servant like Xiao Bi, even if she had ten times the courage, would never have dared to secretly meet with a man before marriage! If she hadn't met with a man, none of this would have happened! You need to understand cause and effect. I won't accept your arbitrary slander, understand?" My body trembled violently. Father's words pierced the depths of my heart, causing me to stare wide-eyed in horror, my face ashen, speechless. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 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This world has always been cruel to women. No matter how clever or capable you are, it's difficult for a woman to live alone in such a world..." A chill ran from my feet to my heart. I stared coldly at Father. "What do you mean by that?" "Shu'er, you've already decided to run away! I'm only warning you this way because I'm afraid you'll run away from me." Father nuzzled his head against my neck. My heart skipped a beat! My eyes widened. How could Father know what I was thinking? That thought had only flashed through my mind for a moment, yet Father had caught it?! Father's large hand gently covered my eyes, and he murmured, "Don't be surprised, I actually understand you better than you understand yourself..." Hearing this, a chill ran through me, and I couldn't help but sob, "Father, when will you finally stop?" Father narrowed his dark eyes and chuckled softly, "Shu'er, you're so forgetful. I emphasized this again this morning, and you've already forgotten by noon?" Father paused, then continued, "Do you know how tired I am of repeating myself?! Since words can't make you remember my feelings, then I'll have to prove it with actions..." As he finished speaking, Father's lips captured mine, kissing me tenderly. "No..." I frowned and struggled, tears streaming down my face. Father held my face tightly, staring at me intently, ignoring my words, and instead steered the conversation back to the issue we had just argued about: "Shu'er, don't be sad for Xiao Bi. She's your favorite maid, and I won't mistreat her. I'll give her a shop in your name as part of her dowry. With that shop, she'll have money, and when a woman has money, her husband's family naturally won't look down on her." I was stunned for a moment, my worries for Xiao Bi subsiding, but then my face darkened again, and I gave a cold laugh. "After slapping me 'hard,' you 'kindly' give me a piece of candy? Father, do you think I'm your pet?!" Father quickly covered my mouth with his large hand, his dark eyes gazing intently at my face, patiently explaining, "Shu'er, you know my true feelings, why hurt me with words! I do this not for any other reason than I'm afraid you'll hate me. Shu'er, Shu'er, I don't want you to hate me for anything, so I've gone to great lengths to please you... Do you understand?" "But Father, I've already hated you..." I said this to make Father angry, but Father remained calm and smiled faintly, "You didn't even dare to look at me when you said that, so I'm sure you're lying..." I trembled, staring at Father in terror... Chapter 046 Tightening the Cyclone (Forbidden) I let out a sigh of relief, feeling suffocated. For the past ten days or so, my father has been constantly bothering me. He usually finishes his business in the morning, and around noon, he stays in my room until sunset before finally leaving. I've tried everything to escape him, but no matter what I do, I can't get away from him. It's as if I have no way to escape his entanglement.

I naively thought that hiding with my mother would allow me to escape my father, but I never imagined he would follow me to her.

Facing my father in front of my mother was far more agonizing than facing him alone. My mother would always gaze at my father with tender affection, while my father would ignore her. Yet, he would always take advantage of me when my mother wasn't looking or couldn't see. This interaction filled me with shame and terror. On one hand, his actions made me feel utterly defiled; on the other hand, the way my mother looked at him filled me with guilt.

I tried hiding at my brother's place, but whenever I did, Father would always find some despicable reason or excuse to get my brother to handle business matters, and then openly spend the afternoon alone with me…

I tried this method of escape once or twice, but after failing both times, I stopped trying. My mother and brother are both very shrewd people; they wouldn't notice once or twice, but if Father did it too often, I was afraid they would find out…

But lately, Father has been clinging to me so tightly that I'm truly suffocating. It's almost noon, and Father will be here soon. My mind is becoming increasingly chaotic. I really don't want to see Father; I want to avoid him, even if it's just for an afternoon.

Frustrated, I wandered aimlessly through the vast garden. When I came to my senses, I was already outside Father's study.

My heart tightened, and my brows furrowed even deeper. How did I end up outside Father's study? I was about to turn and leave, but then a thought flashed through my mind: as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest. This is Father's study; he probably wouldn't expect me to hide there, would he?

With a creak, I pushed open the heavy, red-lacquered, carved door of the study and stepped over the threshold. This was the first time I'd entered Father's study since we moved here. A tranquil and peaceful atmosphere enveloped me as soon as I entered. I took a deep breath and smiled faintly. The study was indeed a good place to calm my mind; my anxiety subsided as soon as I entered.

Father's study was divided into an outer room and an inner room. Father usually used the outer room for reviewing accounts and handling affairs, while the inner room was where his books were kept.

Stepping into Father's inner study, I realized it was very large, filled with countless books, row upon row—it felt like I had entered a library from a past life.

I walked around the rows of bookshelves, picked out a book that interested me, and sat down in a secluded corner of the study to read quietly…

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly the study door creaked open. I involuntarily pulled my foot back, my heart pounding in my chest!

I clutched my chest, trying to calm myself. Because Father’s study was large, as long as I didn’t make a sound, even if Father entered, he wouldn’t notice me in this secluded corner.

With a creak, the study door closed softly again. At that moment, two distinct footsteps echoed in the air.

Two footsteps? That meant two people had entered the study. Did Father have guests this afternoon?

Just as I was making wild guesses, a clear female voice broke the silence: “Father…” Ah, my heart skipped a beat—wasn’t that Baili Yanran’s voice? What were she and Father doing in the study?

“Yan’er, what do you want to say?” Father asked gently.

"No..."

Baili Yanran's "no" was rushed and uneasy, with a hint of excitement in her voice. I frowned, my mood becoming irritable again.

An instinctive curiosity made me tiptoe to the window separating the outer and inner rooms, poking a hole in the white paper window with my finger, pressing my face against the latticed window, and looking out through the small round hole...

I saw Father and Baili Yanran standing face to face, about the width of a large tree.

Father said, "Go back if there's nothing else, Father still needs to look at the account books." As soon as he finished speaking, Father turned to walk towards the table, but at that moment, Baili Yanran suddenly pounced on him and hugged his waist. She pressed her delicate curves against Father's back, and then she pressed her pink cheek against his back as well.

Peeping from the inner room, I was terrified, my eyes wide with fear. I quickly covered my lips with my hands, afraid I would scream. I knew Baili Yanran harbored feelings for my father, but I never imagined she would be this bold!

"What are you doing?!" My father's voice was completely different from before; now it was filled with disgust.

Then, my father violently flung Baili Yanran back several steps.

"Father..." Baili Yanran's voice was choked with sobs, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Get out." My father's voice was as cold as ice on snow.

"Father! Why can my sister do it, but I can't! Is my sister prettier than me?! Why did Father choose my sister and not me?!"

I covered my lips even tighter. Good heavens—Baili Yanran was too bold! Even in my previous life, let alone an ancient woman, few women were as daring as her.

Father turned around gracefully and said coldly, "Yan'er, no matter how beautiful you are, you are still just my daughter!"

I held my breath, a chill running down my spine, and a surge of anger welled up inside me. What a hypocritical father! Did Father never consider me his daughter? Was that why he did such a thing to me?! --What did he consider me in his heart?!

At this moment, Baili Yanran asked the question that had filled my anger: "Isn't my sister your daughter too?!" She sniffed, her voice hoarse, as if she were crying.

"I've already told you about my relationship with Shu'er, I don't want to repeat myself." Father walked with his hands behind his back to the table where the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed, and elegantly sat down.

"Father, you're lying to me! How can two people look so alike! You're lying to me! You're lying to me!" Baili Yanran's emotions were truly agitated.

I was taken aback, and my anger subsided by a third. What exactly did Father say to Baili Yanran that day? What did Baili Yanran mean by saying, "How can anyone in this world look so alike!"?

I saw my father frown, purse his lips for a long while, and then coldly warn me, "Yan'er, you are my daughter. I would never be so beastly as to commit an incestuous act with my own daughter! You'd better withdraw your inappropriate thoughts."

"Ugh..." Baili Yanran stumbled backward, her eyes frighteningly empty. She covered her lips with her hands, turned, and ran towards the study door. She opened the door but didn't close it, and she was already gone...

**

As soon as Baili Yanran left, my father got up to close the door. After closing it, he went behind the desk.

Seeing that Baili Yanran was gone, I planned to tiptoe back to the corner I had been in, but then my father's voice rang out again: "Shu'er, don't hide anymore, come out quickly."

My heart skipped a beat. Had I given myself away that my father had caught me?

I frowned, bit my lower lip, and reluctantly walked out of the house, angrily saying, "Father, how did you know I was in there?"

"Because there was Shu'er's scent in the house, I knew you were in the inner room as soon as I entered." Father teased me calmly, seemingly in a very good mood, completely unlike the indifference he had shown when facing Baili Yanran earlier.

"Father isn't a dog, how could he possibly smell me?" I sneered, not believing a word my father said.

"Shu'er has become increasingly bold lately, now even cursing Father?" Father raised an eyebrow, his face smiling but not angry.

"It's Father's actions that make me unable to respect Father!" I corrected, frowning.

Father rested his left hand on the table, propping up his chin. His right index and middle fingers tapped the tabletop alternately, his eyes lazily watching me, a slight smile playing on his lips. He said, "Oh? Is that so? I think it's because we're closer now, there's less of a barrier between us, so Shu'er is now genuinely and naturally revealing the sharp teeth she used to hide from me."

"How did Father know I was here!" I asked again, my eyebrows raised. I hated Father's current despicable trick of subtly changing the subject!

Hearing my anger, Father finally sat up straight, his dark eyes fixed on me intently. He said calmly, "I went to your room and found you weren't there, so I called my guards to inquire. They reported you were in my study, so I rushed over."

I almost fainted. How could I forget? If Father wanted to find me, he only needed to call the guards to find out. I was both angry and desperate. "Don't I have any freedom or privacy? Why do you have people following me wherever I go?!" My brother has people following me, and now Father has people following me too!! Just thinking about being monitored makes me incredibly uncomfortable.

"Don't say such useless things," Father rubbed his temples, his face cold and unpredictable. "You keep saying these useless things to me! I'm tired of it!"

Here we go again! Father is giving me that look again. This appearance was completely different from his usual elegant and lotus-like demeanor; he looked exceptionally eerie and sinister.

Father blinked his long eyelashes, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "Shu'er, come here and let Father hug you~"

Hearing this, I felt a surge of anger, but instead of anger, I forced a smile and said, "Didn't Father just tell Yanran that you wouldn't be so beastly as to harm even your own daughter? What? Yanran just left, and Father has already forgotten what he just said?!"

Father paused slightly, his dark eyes glancing upwards, rolling his eyes. He then said seriously, "That was just polite talk, Shu'er, don't take it to heart." After a slight pause, he added, "Your place in my heart is completely different from Yan'er's."

"My place in your heart is different from Yan'er's?! Then what do you take me for?! A pet or a plaything?!" My head was spinning, my emotions suddenly spiraling out of control. I grabbed a vase from the bookshelf beside me and smashed it violently towards Father!

With a loud "bang!", the vase shattered on Father's forehead. A stream of bright red blood flowed from his forehead down to his eyebrow, then slid across his trembling eyelids, slowly dripping down his long eyelashes—it looked as if the blood was coming from his eyes!

I gasped sharply, covering my lips in horror with my hands. With Father's agility, he should have been able to avoid the vase I threw at him, so why didn't he?!

Father casually pulled a silk handkerchief from the table and wiped the blood from his eyes. Then, he lazily raised his head and stared at me. "Feeling deflated?"

"You...you..." I stammered, my lips moving, then collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down my face. "Father, why didn't you dodge?! Why did you let me hit you?! Do you know that if the vase had hit your eyes, your eyes would—" When I mentioned Father's eyes, I quickly swallowed my words, too afraid to imagine anything more. The scene was too terrifying; I couldn't bear the thought!

Father gracefully stood up and walked slowly to my limp body on the ground. He knelt down gently, cupping my face in his hands, making my eyes meet his. He smiled faintly, "It was Shu'er who hurt me, and it's Shu'er who's heartbroken for me. Shu'er, oh Shu'er, I really can't understand you anymore. Do you hate me or love me?"

"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense..." I was truly terrified at that moment. I don't know why my temper has become so irritable lately, and I feel like smashing things to vent the nameless anger in my heart! This is not like the person I used to be who could think calmly about everything.

"Look at you, why is your little body trembling so badly? Hehe... Is Shu'er worried about me?... Hmm, be good... don't cry anymore, I'm fine, it's just a little cut on my forehead." Father chuckled leisurely, his tone full of teasing rather than comforting.

I clenched my fists, trembling, and pounded hard on my father's chest. "You could have dodged it! Why didn't you dodge! Why didn't you dodge! Did you really want to see my frustrated expression after I hurt you? Did you really want to see my pathetic, curled-up face after I hurt you?"

"I'm so sorry, Shu'er, you must have been terrified! Oh, my poor little Shu'er. I really didn't think that much. I was just thinking: if you hit me, you'd be happier, so go ahead and hit me. I really don't mind being bruised and battered." Father shrugged, paused, and then said, "But you deserved to be scared! Why are you always so cruel to me?!"

My overly frightened mind quickly calmed down upon hearing Father's words. A sudden realization flashed through my mind, and the hidden truth became clear in an instant. I stared wide-eyed at Father: "You did it on purpose? You did it on purpose! Right?" Father hid all his evil beneath his elegant and lotus-like demeanor, making me careless time and time again, like an idiot, being fooled by him time and time again! I worried about him, I was afraid for him!

"Here we go again! Here we go again! You're using this same lousy trick on me again!" I shoved my father away, shakily got up from the ground, and kicked him hard in the thigh. I kicked him again and again, cursing incessantly, "We're both your daughters, how can you be so biased? You treat Baili Yanran like a precious jewel, but I'm like a blade of grass on a field! You shower her with love and care; you bully me at will! Why? Why! Why are you so biased?! Is it just because she's the legitimate daughter, and I'm just a concubine's daughter?!" I'm going crazy, going crazy! I'm almost going crazy! My father has driven me to the brink of madness, I'm on the verge of collapse, I've lost my usual composure, and I'm just inexplicably throwing a tantrum. At this moment, I can't control my emotions at all; I just want to beat him up to vent the resentment and fear in my heart.

"Shu'er, haven't you made enough of a scene! You know perfectly well whose heart I'm leaning towards!" Father yanked my arm hard, pulling me into his embrace. He pressed his large hand against the back of my head, pressing my lips to his and kissing me passionately.

He only released my lips slightly when I was panting heavily.

I clutched Father's clothes tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "Father, Father~ What am I supposed to do with you? What am I supposed to do? Why do you always make me lose control? I don't want to get angry, I don't want to hit you. But I can never control myself when I'm with you, sob sob..." Father was like a vast maze, trapping me inside. I wanted to escape, but after going around and around, I found myself still spinning in circles. When I tried to turn back the way I came, I found myself lost in the maze's labyrinthine paths, unable to find the way I came. I was lost, I was afraid, I was terrified! I cowardly begged my father to let me go, and I even brutally beat and cursed him, but nothing could change his mind about keeping me trapped for life.

My father's lips brushed against my mouth, his breath soft as he murmured, "We are, after all, bound by blood. It's understandable that you'd be upset at first; I can understand and forgive that. But no matter what, I won't allow you to back down! So you have to be brave! You have to slowly accept me, accept the fact that we have feelings for each other. Do you understand?"

I continued to sob, neither nodding nor shaking my head, but a woman's silence often signifies a kind of acquiescence.

Father clearly understood the unspoken meaning in my silence. He smiled slightly, cupped my face, and said hoarsely, "The ground is cold, let's get up and talk."

Then, like a weightless sackcloth, Father reached under my shoulders, gently lifted me, and tossed me onto the couch in the study. Father

lay on top of me, his strong chest pressing tightly against my soft breasts. My breasts, hidden under my clothes, were flattened and my nipples hardened and tingled.

"Father..." I was about to speak when Father's large hand suddenly pressed down on the back of my head. His warm lips captured mine, and a warm tongue pried open my teeth, its soft, slippery texture sliding into my mouth like an eel.

"Mmm..." I frowned and shook my head, trying to dislodge his tongue. Father frowned, sighing softly, "You're so disobedient." The next second, he pressed down harder on the back of my head, preventing it from moving an inch. His tongue pried open my teeth again, slipping into my mouth like an eel!

"Mmm... um..." Then, Father's tongue entwined with mine, swirling and churning...

Father's kisses grew more intense, his tongue swirling until mine went numb, yet he still wouldn't stop.

"Mmm... um... mmm... umm..." Father kissed me until I could barely breathe, then stopped his wild kissing. As soon as he released me, I gasped for air, my chest heaving violently with each breath.

Seeing me so weak from his kisses, Father narrowed his dark eyes with pleasure, chuckling softly. The more he laughed, the darker his eyes became. Gradually, his lips moved to kiss my neck. His hands were also busy, slipping inside my clothes, grabbing my breasts, lifting them up and down repeatedly.

"Ah!" I couldn't help but scream, feeling as if my breasts were being ripped off by my father's large hands.

"Shu'er, I'm so hard and uncomfortable down there, come and touch it..." My father murmured hoarsely, grabbing my little hand and forcing it into his crotch!

"Ah..." I cried out in terror, because my hand was forced by my father to grasp his hot, throbbing penis!

My father smiled seductively, breathing softly into my ear, his hot breath hitting my ear canal. "Is my penis big? Hmm?"

"Father, you're so mean..." I blushed and quickly turned away.

Father, his eyes half-closed in a daze, parted his lips and groaned hoarsely, “Oh… mmm! Ah ah… Shu’er’s little hands are so soft, it feels so good to squeeze them, oh… ah! ah! ah! It’s just that Shu’er’s hands are really too small, I can’t squeeze my whole penis into your little palms.”

“Father…” Actually, I wanted to say: ‘It’s not that my palms are small, it’s just that your penis is too big.’

“Hmm…” Father’s big hand enveloped my little hand, making my hand tightly grasp his penis, and then his big hand pulled my little hand and quickly stroked it up and down.

After a moment, the penis in my hand, which was originally half soft and half hard, miraculously became as hard as a rock.

“Hard! You can use it now.” Father chuckled softly in my ear, and he also pecked my cheek with his lips.

As we were talking, Father's hand suddenly reached for my crotch. Instead of pulling down my pants as usual, he gripped my pubic area with his fingers, and with both hands, he forcefully ripped them open, revealing my genitals hidden beneath the fabric.

I was terrified, my face turning pale. "Father, what are you doing?!"

"It's cold. You'll catch a cold if you take off all your clothes, but it's okay. This way, I can still get things done beautifully," Father teased softly in my ear. "

Father, you've gone too far! You always come up with strange tricks to torment me!!" I was furious, but I couldn't do anything about Father's 'changed' ways! I missed the Father who was as pure and elegant as a lotus, and I disliked this Father who was sometimes as ruthless as a snake and sometimes as gentle as a little white rabbit.

Father squinted and murmured, "Shu'er, you always slander me. I'm not messing with you at all. I'm loving you." Father raised an eyebrow, and as he spoke, he used his slender fingers to circle the dark hair on my mons pubis, wrapping it around his fingers until his fingertips were close to my flesh before releasing them, then starting to circle them again.

"Ah... Father!" My body trembled, and a gush of fluid spurted out from my vagina, stimulated by Father's actions.

"Shu'er, don't stare at me with those resentful eyes. Look at yourself, how excited you are by what I'm doing."

"..." I angrily turned my head away from Father. I hated Father now.

Father chuckled softly, his slender fingers gently poking and prodding my swollen clitoris. He laughed, "So soft, like a ball of cotton. It sinks in when you press it, and swells up again as soon as you release it. Plump and cute!"

I was furious and slapped away Father's large hand that was playing with my clitoris.

But Father just shrugged, seemingly unconcerned.

My body jolted violently; I gritted my teeth in hatred, but was powerless to resist.

Father's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He lowered his eyes, a smile playing on his lips. He reached out and smoothed my pubic hair, then parted the dark pubic hair. A finger poked at the entrance of my small opening, gently tracing a circle along the opening. With a slight pressure, the tiny, pinhole-like opening was forced open.

With a soft "plop," Father's finger pierced into my vagina.

"Ah—" I screamed, arching my back, my vagina writhing as if worms were inside.

"Shu'er, don't clench so tight. Relax a little!" Father comforted me gently as he slowly continued to insert his fingers into my vagina, stopping only when his warm palm rested on my soft pubic hair.

"Ha! Ah!" I thought that would be enough, but unexpectedly, Father evilly pressed his finger against the vaginal wall, then began to swirl it rapidly inside me like he was stirring egg whites.

"Ah! Ah... Ah ah!" I screamed repeatedly, helplessly twisting my waist, as if this would alleviate the stimulation of my vagina.

Father continued this action for a while before moving his finger a few centimeters out. Then he bent his finger, quickly inserting it again and slowly withdrawing it. Gradually, Father's fingers moved faster and faster, and after being rubbed dozens of times, the tender flesh in the crevice finally secreted gushing fluid. The fluid flowed up Father's palm and arm, soaking his sleeves.

Everything was ready. Father lifted his shirt, quickly pulled down his trousers, and hung them on his knees. He straddled my body, his thighs crossing over mine. Father placed his large, egg-shaped glans against my entrance, his long, erect penis thrusting forward. With a tightening of his buttocks and a powerful thrust, his penis "gurgled" as it slid in a third of its length, leaving two-thirds of the shaft still sticking out at the entrance, unable to fully penetrate.

"Ah..." I twisted my lower body, but felt the flesh between my spread thighs getting tighter and tighter. The tender flesh inside my vagina was poked out by the glans, creating a round passage. As the glans squeezed deeper and deeper, the flesh inside my vagina was scraped by the soft and hard flesh ridges on the glans, producing gurgling streams of crystal clear fluid.

"Ah! Daddy, that's enough! Don't push it any further, I'm about to break!" My body trembled violently, my mouth gaped open, panting heavily.

Daddy chuckled, rubbing his nose against mine, and said softly, "But it's not all the way in yet?"

Just then, taking advantage of my distraction while he was speaking, Daddy thrust his enormous penis deep inside me!

"Ah! Ah! Daddy, don't push it any further, I really can't take it!" I clutched Daddy's shoulders, moaning softly, frowning, biting my lip, unable to bear Daddy's fierce thrusting.

At this moment, Daddy's large hand touched my labia, and he laughed, "It's not all the way in yet, how could it break? Shu'er is making a fuss over nothing!" "But, it's so tight inside! It feels like it's going to burst." I frowned, whimpering softly.

“No, you’re very elastic inside, it won’t break like that.” As Father spoke, he grabbed my hand, touching the half of his penis that wasn’t inserted, and laughed, “Look, there’s still so much left.” I reached out and grabbed it, and found that there was still about three fingers’ worth of the penis that hadn’t gone in. I was surprised, “I’m so tight inside, how can there still be so much left?!”

“Today, Shu’er was excited, and her hole contracted especially tightly, so even before I went all the way in, you felt that it would break if I went in any further.”

“…” My face turned red. Today was especially exciting because it was the first time I had let Father enter my hole without any pressure. Would Father think I was particularly lewd? I covered my eyes in annoyance, biting my lower lip, feeling very shy.

Father seemed to see through my thoughts, and he laughed, “I’m happy with Shu’er’s reaction, so don’t be shy.”

At this moment, Father pressed his chest down a little more, and my breasts itched as Father pressed them down hard. "Mmm..." I couldn't resist clinging to my father's neck, rubbing against it and moaning softly.

"Shu'er, my darling. Hearing your moans makes me so happy, my heart is as sweet as honey." My father sighed softly, lifting my upper body and pulling me tightly into his chest. His strong chest pressed firmly against my breasts. Then he asked with a smile, "Does it feel tight with your breasts like this?"

"Ah!" My breasts were flattened by my father's chest, and my erect nipples were forcefully squeezed into the flesh. I gritted my teeth and groaned, feeling uncomfortable but also experiencing a strange, tingling sensation. My father

cupped my buttocks with both hands and asked, "Shu'er, do you want to do it standing up or lying down?"

"..." I turned my head to the side, because I couldn't answer that question at all. “I think doing it standing up is more exciting than doing it lying down.” Father’s hoarse voice paused slightly. “But doing it standing up, Shu’er’s height is just too different from mine.”

“…” Father’s words made my head spin, and my face burned even hotter.

“You little rascal! Why won’t you answer my questions?” Father chuckled, his index finger slightly curled and gently hooking my nose.

As he spoke, Father hugged my body and got off the bed. He didn’t let my feet touch the ground; my whole body swayed and hung on Father.

Everything was ready. Father stood with his legs straight, his hands stabilizing my buttocks. He used his waist strength to move his hips back and forth, causing his thick penis to thrust rapidly in and out of my body, until my vagina felt hot and burning, as if it were about to catch fire.

"How is it? How does it feel to be penetrated like this?"

I squinted, my head spinning, as if floating in the clouds. My reactions were slow at that moment, and no matter what Father asked, my mouth would honestly answer him: "So comfortable, the flesh inside my vagina is throbbing. Ah~ Ahh~ Hmm ahh... Father, harder... Uh~ Ah~ Ah ah!!! Hmm ah, ahh ahh ahh..." Father got a taste of the sweetness from my words and became interested in asking more questions. I heard him ask hoarsely, "Shu'er, when you call 'Ai'er, Ai'er, do you mean 'pain' or 'pleasure'?" "Father, I'm so happy... Ahh, Hmm ahh! Faster, faster!!" My legs hooked around Father's buttocks, and I twisted my waist to make the friction between my lower body more intense.

"Oh, yes, my little Shu'er! Do you know how much I love this kind of consensual lovemaking? It feels so good..." Father said, tilting his head back and thrusting rapidly. The "slap slap slap slap" of flesh against flesh was especially loud in the quiet space.

The faster Father thrust, the more fluid I produced. The friction generated heat, making my vagina feel hot and burning!

"Ahhhhhh—" I screamed in pleasure as Father thrust into me, my vagina contracting with each cry. "Ah—"

Father roared as I gripped him tightly. His penis throbbed inside me. Then, his dark eyes turned crimson, and he braced himself against his weight, his lower body moving up and down rapidly. His penis thrust in and out fiercely, causing my clitoris to contract rapidly. It also forced the fluid that had gushed from my uterus back into it.

"Oh~ Aww~" Father's moans today were unusually excited, unlike his usual ones. "Oh, Shu'er, well done!" Father exclaimed in praise.

"Father..." I opened my eyes, confused, staring at Father.

Father chuckled, as if understanding my confusion, and explained, "Suddenly a jet of water shot out from inside you, hitting my penis's little hole perfectly, making me feel so good, I almost ejaculated."

"Father, you!" Father's words were so lewd, making my cheeks burn even hotter with

shame. Father thrust harder and harder, and the water in my vagina gushed out in waves, wetting my pubic hair and causing the hair on my mons pubis to stick together in clumps. As Father sped up his movements, somehow, the black hair got tangled around Father's penis. Father pulled quickly, the pubic hair wrapped around his penis being pulled apart with each stroke, making my black pubic hair stand on end. My hairy vulva was also pulled, causing sharp pain.

"Father, it hurts..." I cried out in pain, my mouth agape.

"Father will help Shu'er get rid of it." Father chuckled softly. He slowly withdrew his penis, leaving only the glans inside me. Then he reached down and used his thumb and forefinger to pull the pubic hair off his thick penis.

Before I could even exhale, Father thrust his penis back into my vagina, pumping rapidly. He thrust in and out more than ten times in one breathless session, gasping for air, then resumed his rapid thrusting…

Just as I was experiencing the agonizing moment of pleasure and pain, my father's large hand suddenly gripped my buttocks tightly, his palm pressed firmly against my flesh. He thrust his hips forcefully, his penis slamming deep inside! A “gurgle” sound came from my uterus! Without a doubt, I knew it was my father's glans entering my cervix.

“Ah!” My vision blurred, and I almost fainted from the shock!

“Ouch!” My father roared, his head thrown back, as he rapidly thrust his hips, penetrating deeply! He inserted his entire penis into my body, leaving only his scrotum dangling precariously at the entrance of my vagina.

My father's penis trembled, followed by a “splat, splat” sound from inside my vagina. “Ah—” A wave of heat surged into my uterus, scalding it and causing it to contract violently. My vision went black, and I fainted

…

The birds outside chirped incessantly; the couch inside creaked and swayed; the fluid inside my vagina sizzled and gurgled as my father's penis thrust in and out. The glistening liquid, with each thrust, pulled out a wet trickle that slid down my genitals and between my thighs…

Earlier, I had been driven wild by my father's penis, experiencing countless orgasms. Now, I only felt a slight ache in my lower body, my body limp and powerless, yet my father's penis continued its sizzling thrusts inside me.

I moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure, "Father, please stop, it hurts so much inside, I can't take it anymore. Ugh…"

I spoke while twisting my hips, trying to get my father to stop. At this moment, Father's large hand gripped my waist tightly, and he said hoarsely, "Don't move. I want more. I don't know what's wrong with me today, but no matter how much I want you, it's never enough."

As he spoke, Father kept twisting his hips, thrusting his thick penis fiercely in and out, shoving the round glans deep into my vagina, and then pulling it out forcefully.

Perhaps it was because we had done it so many times, but I felt Father's thrusting speed gradually weaken, and he was panting heavily, his strength no longer as vigorous as at the beginning.

I frowned and advised again, "Father, you're tired too, stop."

"Hmm... okay, but Shu'er has to let me finish this time. Uh... Shu'er, my arms are so sore." That was natural; who wouldn't have sore arms after supporting themselves for an entire afternoon of 'work'?

“Since Shu’er is awake, then let Shu’er move on top and let Daddy enjoy it for a while.”

As he spoke, Daddy rolled over, and we changed from a woman-on-top to a man-on-top position.

Daddy twisted his waist, adjusting his penis to the most suitable angle for thrusting. After everything was ready, he half-opened his dark, night-like eyes, gazing deeply at me. His ten fingers pressed against mine, palms against palms, their fingers intertwined tightly.

“Move, Shu’er,” Daddy commanded with a smile.

I closed my eyes, tilted my head slightly, bit my lower lip lightly, knelt on my knees, and moved my waist rapidly, twisting my hips up and down, left and right as I pleased, intensely manipulating Daddy’s penis with my vagina. Although the distance of entry and exit was extremely short, because the vagina is smaller when a woman is on top, the sensation of thrusting for me was no less than Daddy’s wide-ranging thrusts.

"Mmm... Ah! Ha!" I tried to move, and after a short while, I felt my father's penis throbbing violently inside me. My father gritted his teeth, and after a spasm, his body uncontrollably ejaculated...

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