【Problematic Girl Xiangqin】(Chapter 1) Machine Tool Production

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Author: Shuangwei
March 9, 2015 Published on the same forum
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(I)

June, warm weather. The high school entrance exam was over, and Xie Xiangqin clutched her report card tightly, feeling that her
life was about to end. She returned home dejectedly, and her father was looking at the newspaper while smoking.
Xiangqin quickly changed out of her slippers and quietly slipped into her
room.

"Qinqin, let Dad see your report card." Xie Xiangqin's father, Xie Jianguo, flicked his cigarette ash, holding
the newspaper in one hand. His seemingly calm voice, amidst the swirling smoke, was brewing a storm.

"Hehe, Dad..." Xie Xiangqin gave a dry laugh and suddenly knelt down on the ground. Her father's face was
hidden by the newspaper, but his expression must have already begun to distort. Xiangqin put her hands on the floor, trying
to look aggrieved and on the verge of tears, "Dad, your daughter is unfilial."

"How many points did you get?"

"Um... guess?" Waaah, she couldn't bring herself to say such a score.

With a loud thud, Xiangqin's father slammed the newspaper onto the
table shake. He stubbed out his cigarette, his face slightly flushed, perhaps from extreme anger. His slightly stubbled lips
slowly uttered two words: "Points."

Xiangqin lowered her head, not daring to look at her father, her fingers tracing aimless circles on the floor. "...Points."

"Louder!" Her father's voice burst from between clenched teeth, posing a mental
threat to Xie Xiangqin.

"...Ninety-five points." Even Xiangqin
blushed

"Good, ninety-five points, just five points shy of a perfect score. Oh, not bad, really not bad." Her father laughed
angrily, "praising" her while cracking his knuckles. "You're really something, you,
get over here with me!"

"The perfect score is one hundred and twenty points." Xiangqin crawled around frantically, correcting her father's mistakes.
Turning around , Xiangqin saw Xie Jianguo with his shirt sleeves rolled up high, chasing after her relentlessly. She almost screamed,
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have been so playful! Please forgive me! Don't hit me!"

"You son of a bitch!" Xie Jianguo was furious. "Seven subjects, and you only got 95 points!
Seven subjects! Even if you closed your eyes and chose C's all the way through, you could still get over 100 points! How the hell did you get those double-digit scores?!
How dare mother's womb today!"

"Ugh, I didn't mean to. Let me go, let me go! Ahhh!" Her father grabbed her leg, his
fingers digging painfully into her ankle.

"I haven't even hit you yet! Scream all you want! No one will come to your rescue even if you scream your lungs out! I love you
so much , and this is how you repay me!" Xie Jianguo gritted his teeth. Having such a disappointing
daughter was a complete disgrace to him! "You're not acting like a girl at all! You're always hanging out with a bunch of shady
hooligans, skipping class to play basketball, hanging out in internet cafes! I don't care what you do, you just keep messing around like this, huh?
Today I'm going to beat you until you come to your senses!" He pulled down Xiangqin's athletic pants, pretending to hit her.

"Why are you wearing my underwear?" Xiangqin's father was taken aback when he saw his daughter wearing his own
loose momentarily forgetting his anger.

Xie Xiangqin trembled slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering like dragonflies skimming the water, breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed,
looking as pitiful as if she had just been rescued from drowning. "Women's underwear is too tight, it's uncomfortable, and it makes
me very itchy..." Seeing that her father's anger seemed to have subsided a bit, good! Before the fire spreads to her,
she'd better extinguish it completely! "Dad, look."

Oh ho, she's even trying to be cute, but her father isn't buying it. "What the hell?" He usually calls me by my
name, but today he's calling me "Dad" so affectionately. It seems women need to be truly affectionate to bring out
their proper gentleness. But… his daughter is increasingly resembling his wife in her prime, and even
surpassing her. She really… has grown up.

"Dad—" Xiangqin was surprised to find her father particularly manly today! However, it was somewhat frightening!

"Okay, okay, go ahead." He felt his language was too rude for a father, and it wouldn't be good to corrupt his precious daughter
, even though she completely lacked the reserve and self-awareness expected of a girl.

Xiangqin rolled over, still in her father's arms—or rather, still in his clutches!
Recall, recall, recall! How her mother used to act coquettishly. She remembered! Xiangqin relaxed her whole body, nestled against him as if boneless
, her extremely delicate appearance pitiful to behold. "Look at her! Doesn't Dad think Xiangqin looks a lot like Mom
when ?"

"What are you doing?" The slightly dejected father looked at his mischievous daughter, his anger simmering,
but he couldn't vent it. To make matters worse, he noticed their posture was quite intimate. Her blue sweatpants were half-undone, revealing her fair,
smooth thighs. To stop her from resisting, he had just unbuckled his belt and tied it around her slender wrists.
Upon closer inspection, Xiangqin had transformed from the carefree tomboy of the past into such a… lovely woman. A
sweet, youthful fragrance wafted from her, making Xiangqin's father dizzy with admiration.

His wife's car accident three years ago had almost destroyed him. In the agonizing pain, he had become despondent,
numbing himself with frantic overtime work and alcohol, gradually distancing himself from his daughter. Only today did he truly appreciate Xiangqin's beautiful face.
"Yao'er…" Through his tear-blurred vision, he softly called out his wife's nickname.

Heh heh! Hmm, he couldn't laugh now; he had to hold it in. Xiangqin suppressed a laugh; her plan had worked. Once
her father noticed this, he wouldn't have the heart to do it. …
Is it so hard to look at me a little more, to care about me a little more? It's so unfair…this kind of father. A sigh escaped her lips, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. The smell of
alcohol wafted over her father, and Xiangqin frowned slightly. He'd been drinking again, just like always… "I'm tired,
let me go to sleep…" Xiangqin half-raised her hand, gesturing for him to untie the leather strap binding her wrists.

But Xiangqin's father scooped his daughter up in his arms; in his drunken haze, he already saw her as his wife.
The two clearly had different definitions of "sleep." Exhausted, Xiangqin
closed and drifted off to sleep, completely unaware that she had been carried into her father's room.

Ugh! Ugh! A wave of discomfort washed over her groin—a throbbing, painful, and strangely tingling sensation. Xiangqin was
awakened by the unusual stimulation in her lower body. Opening her eyes, she realized she wasn't in her room, and her hands were still firmly
bound. A strong body pressed down on her from behind, making it almost impossible to breathe. Turning her head, Xiangqin was stunned
. Her mind exploded with a buzz, then went blank, and she even forgot to resist. The
man raping her was her father!

"Ah!" A sudden, excruciating pain in her lower body caused Xiangqin to scream. The buzzing sound still echoed in her mind.
Father, you...you took my virginity. Beast! Despicable! Shameless! Vulgar! Filthy! Bastard! Pervert!
Pervert! She cursed him a hundred times in an instant. Damn it, he's even moving! Her father's penis pierced through her,
performing a deadly piston-like motion inside her. With each thrust, Xiangqin swallowed the foul words that were about to escape
her lips . After only a few seconds, Xiangqin was terrified and begged for mercy: "It hurts, please...don't, ah, wow, gently, gently!
Ugh, it hurts, ah! Wow, I'm going to die! Stop..." Xiangqin sobbed as she endured the excruciating pain, forced
to submit to her father's lust.

Amidst the burning pain in her lower body, Xiangqin slowly began to experience pleasure. Her juices flowed freely, and she secretly
twisted her waist, allowing the hot penis to fully stir her wet, sweet passage. Every time this thing, which both terrified and delighted
her, touched her clitoris, Xiangqin's body would shudder violently. This wasn't pain, but a deep, soul-stirring comfort.
I...how lewd I am, to actually like this shameless thing. A lake of guilt, filled with guilt, was assaulted again
and again by the impact, rippling in circles, changing the sensitive heart of the young girl.

Although her cheeks were streaked with tears, Xiangqin's expression was full of pleasure. For a girl in the
throes , being bombarded by such a storm of advances had long since shattered any semblance of modesty. Xiangqin
had read many adult novels in private, and now she began to practice with practiced ease: "Good brother, oh,
you can, harder. Ugh, too hard! No, no, just like before! Yes, um... dear brother,
ah, you're so amazing, you're making, making your sister feel so good. No, don't stop, Daddy..."

Her initially cheerful mood was extinguished by the word "Daddy." "Xiangqin?!" Xie Jianguo's drunkenness vanished instantly.
The woman beneath him, writhing in pleasure, was actually his own daughter, Xiangqin. Good heavens, looking at the bloodstains at their genitals,
his penis still inside Xiangqin's tender vagina. The pleasurable sensation was still there. Good heavens! What the hell was going on?!

"Move—" Xiangqin urged shyly.

"Damn it!..." Xie Jianguo's entire penis was stuffed inside his daughter's slippery, beautiful hole. His penis
felt like it was about to explode. He wanted to pull out, but every movement and stimulation triggered the urge to ejaculate. Pulling out now would definitely
result in him ejaculating inside Xiangqin's vagina. Damn it, just imagining his daughter's belly growing bigger every day, and the child inside being his own
, made Xie Jianguo break out in a cold sweat. This was a disaster.

Seeing her father's inaction, Xiangqin lying there dumbly wasn't a good idea. This feeling of being stuck in the middle was truly unbearable! Helpless
, she had no choice but to move herself. Hmm, she had no strength left, absolutely no strength left. Even moving a finger was difficult... "Daddy,
please...it's my first time, please finish it—"

He didn't care anymore. Jianguo roared and began to thrust powerfully, making Xiangqin's cries broken and intermittent.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, um, ah, ah..."

She was going to die; that was the only thought in Xiangqin's mind. She was going to cum so hard, oh oh oh! What is this? What is this?
Ah, it itches so much, it itches so bad! Ugh! The pent-up semen from Jian Guo poured into the depths of Xiang Qin's womb, the male
fluid stimulating her deepest pleasure. "I peed, I peed!" Xiang Qin suddenly sat up,
drooling unceremoniously, her mouth wide open. After a dozen seconds, her delicate body slowly collapsed onto the bed,
falling into a deep, satisfied sleep, a gentle smile on her face.

Looking at his daughter's disheveled lower body and her sweet smile before sleep, the father seemed to be thinking, then lost in thought,
finally kissing his daughter's rosy, adorable cheek.

"Goodnight, darling."

As dawn broke and the clock struck 7:30, the father abruptly turned off the alarm.
Looking at his sweet daughter in his arms, he tightened his grip, pulling her even closer. Thinking about what happened last night
, it was crazy, unbelievable, but, Xiangqin… Dad gazed intently at his daughter's fair and tender face, her
smooth, fragrant long hair, her long eyelashes, her delicate little nose, oh, those lovely little lips, so
red and plump, and her exquisite little ears, and her naturally beautiful arched eyebrows—her appearance alone was
breathtaking . How come he had never noticed how beautiful his daughter was before? It was strange. Resisting
the urge to lift the thin blanket and explore further, Dad checked the time; it was already a quarter past 8 o'clock. "Sigh, I might as well apply for a day off."
Dad made up his mind, carefully pulled his left hand out, and quietly got out of bed, preparing for the new day.

The high school entrance exam results were no longer important.

"Xie Jianguo! Xie Jianguo! Get over here!" came his daughter's shrill roar from the room, like an angry
lioness.

Even her father couldn't yell, yet she dared to tell him to get over here? Her exam results were terrible, and she still dared to act so arrogantly; she had quite the nerve
. Xiangqin's father was furious, but the memory of his shameful act of abusing his daughter made his old face flush red. Wearing an apron and
dressed casually, he peeked out from under the door when a pillow flew at him.

Xiangqin glared at her father, dodging the attack with a quick movement. This shameless bastard dared to dodge?
"Ouch, ugh..." she pursed her lips, her lower body aching as if it had been ripped apart. Her legs were numb and powerless
, so she could only lie on the bed—that damned father's bed! "Beast, beast! You've
paralyzed my lower body!" Even in anger

, she was so adorable! Oh, that fair, delicate neck, those fragrant shoulders, even her collarbones were so beautiful. Those
captivating eyes, as if they could speak. This woman was an angel. The more her father looked at her, the more pleased he became. Seeing his daughter
in such good spirits, he felt much relieved. His mood improved, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You can still laugh!?"

"Cough." Dad coughed lightly to ease the awkwardness. "Feeling better?"

Xiangqin rolled her eyes and snorted heavily. "I'm lucky I didn't die."

Dad felt guilty and sincerely said, "I'm sorry."

"What good is 'sorry'?!" Xiangqin cursed. Her hands gripped the blanket tightly, so tightly that her hands...
Her fingers turned pink, a surge of resentment and bitterness welling up inside her.

"I'll take responsibility."

"You will…" Xiangqin was amused, trying not to laugh, but giggling incessantly, all the composure she'd managed
to vanished.

"Dad's serious." Xie Jianguo said solemnly.

"Hmm, you are… Pfft." This guy, has he watched too many soap operas? I'm his biological
daughter, the one he raised himself! He says he'll take responsibility for me? How? Marry me? A daughter marrying her father? What
a joke .

"Let me finish," her father's seriousness made Xiangqin stare wide-eyed. "I've discovered
something , Xiangqin."

Xiangqin was full of questions.

"Dad's fallen in love with you."

Xiangqin's mouth gaped open, filled with disbelief: "You, I, am not…" She was stunned.

"To avoid misunderstandings, Dad's going to clarify beforehand, I don't see you as a substitute for Mom at all
."

Dad's fallen in love with me? Xiangqin didn't know how to express her surging emotions. "This..." She was completely
at a loss for words; in fact, her mind had almost stopped working.

"Love transcends age and generation. Just agree to be Daddy's woman, okay?" Her father
's question wasn't a question, nor did it sound like a joke.

"Dad, you're... you're... incestuous! How can you! How can I be Daddy's woman!
Besides, I'm only 16, and Daddy is almost 40." "

42," her father corrected.

Xiangqin swallowed hard and repeated, "42." "

Think it over carefully, my good daughter." Her father patted Xiangqin's head, like petting a puppy. "The soup
is almost ready, Daddy will be right there."

"Hmm..." Xiangqin responded blankly, watching her father's back disappear.

After a long while, Xiangqin finally came to her senses. She grabbed a pillow, covered her face, and screamed.
She didn't understand, she really didn't understand why her father had suddenly fallen in love with her. Not the kind of fatherly love, but
the kind of . Could it be because I look like Mom? No, Dad just specifically said to rule that out.
Then why, why! Ugh! It feels like a dream. Not only did Dad rape me, but he also demanded that I be his woman!
Yesterday, yesterday… Xiangqin touched her stomach, the taste of that “urine”…

Xiangqin’s face burned red, and her ears felt hot. Making love with Dad felt… not bad…

“Dad, you like me, hee hee.” Xiangqin muttered to herself in the softest voice,
a smile .

“Xiangqin, you need to nourish yourself. You lost so much nutrition yesterday, you need to replenish it as soon as possible.” Her father’s
voice came from the doorway. Xiangqin immediately stopped smiling and stared warily at the door.

Dad appeared, that despicable guy! Xiangqin pretended to be annoyed and glared at him, but her
eyes . What, what are you doing, staring at me like that? Xiangqin blushed and turned her head away from this
stinky man called “Dad.”

Xiangqin sniffed, a fragrance wafting from her father's direction. She couldn't help but turn around to look, just as her stomach
rumbled involuntarily, and she saw her father's strange gaze. Her face flushed, and she squatted on the edge of the bed,
burying her head in her knees. Only then did Xiangqin realize that she was completely naked, facing
her father . Overwhelmed with shame, she said to her father with a mixture of resentment and embarrassment, "Dad, why did you strip me naked? Give me back my clothes
..."

"How can I bathe you if I don't take you off, you silly girl?"

"You! When? That's not it! You saw everything! Pervert!"

"It's dry cleaning, just wiping you down with a damp towel. When you were little, didn't I often bathe you?
You probably don't remember, that was when you were five or six years old. You even had a mole on your butt that could form a triangle,
hehe."

"Hmm..." Even Xiangqin herself didn't know about this. She had secretly peeked through her father's
clothes . In front of her father, she had absolutely no privacy; he even knew
shameful secrets she herself was unaware of.

Seeing his daughter's adorable reaction, the father smiled happily. "Open your mouth and take a sip." He
took the spoon, blew away the heat, and held it to Xiangqin's lips.

"I don't want to drink!" Xiangqin was both embarrassed and angry.

"Listen to your father." The father's words were gentle yet authoritative.

Xiangqin reluctantly took a small sip and found it quite good; the soup was extremely delicious. After that, she didn't stand on ceremony anymore;
whenever it was offered to her, Xiangqin would happily finish it. "I can do it myself. I'm not a child anymore." Actually
, Xiangqin was annoyed that her father was too careful, always blowing on it to make sure it wouldn't burn her mouth before offering it to her; it was too slow.

"Dad doesn't treat you like a child. You've grown up." The father said confidently. "Here, be careful not to burn yourself."

"You're so kind, I'm not used to it... mmm (takes a sip of soup)."

"You're Dad's woman now, it's normal to pamper you a little. Here." After blowing away the heat, he patiently
fed Xiangqin little by little.

"It's really strange." Xiangqin raised her eyebrows slightly, staring straight at her father. "I'm Dad's woman," Xiangqin
didn't argue, silently accepting the delicious soup, a sweet taste flowing into her heart.

After eating and drinking her fill, and having taken the emergency contraceptive, Xiangqin wanted to lie down comfortably, but her
father wasn't about to let her go. As if it were perfectly natural, he stripped down to his underwear in front of her, making a move
to climb into bed. Xiangqin, of course, wouldn't allow it, saying in a coquettish but angry voice, "Don't come any closer! Otherwise, otherwise I'll hit you!"

"Then let Dad taste your invincible little pink fists," her father said with a smile, approaching step by step.

Dad's muscles are amazing, you can even see the lines of his abs. If this guy forced me, I'd definitely be
completely subdued. Xiangqin wasn't timid or weak, but faced with overwhelming superiority,
she was defeated before she even began to resist. She shook her head, shrinking back little by little, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket.

"I'm scared..." Xiangqin gave in, her voice soft and pleading for the first time like a little woman,
"Daddy, no—"

This little thing, if she really didn't want to, she would act like this. Xiangqin's father knew his daughter inside and out. "Don't worry,"
"I won't force you to do it. Xiao Xiangqin—" Although his penis was now bulging against his underwear, he was mindful that his daughter's
genitals were still injured, and forcing her would harm her.

"Don't call me Xiao Xiangqin anymore, it's disgusting!" Xiangqin got goosebumps.
What ? Her father, who used to be as quiet and reserved as a block of wood, was suddenly so glib. Her father
was better than before. Seeing him regain his spirits, even if it was in a "perverted" direction, Xiangqin was genuinely happy
. Three years had passed, and she had rediscovered the warmth of home. The only downside was that her father had taken a liking to her.
Although Xiangqin didn't dislike him, she hadn't said she liked him either.

She saw her father put his pants back on, and Xiangqin watched him put on his shirt and suit, puzzled.
"Dad—" Xiangqin thought she had upset her father earlier, "Actually, I like it when you call me
that . Don't go, don't leave Xiao, Xiao Xiangqin..." As she spoke, Xiangqin's pink face turned bright red with embarrassment
, giving her a unique charm.

"Trying to seduce Daddy again?" The father, now dressed, teased, hooking his arm around his daughter's chin. Their intimate
gesture had already crossed the line of father-daughter affection.

What do you mean I'm seducing Daddy?! I just don't want him to come home late from work. I can't even get
out of bed there's only one TV in the house, and it's broken! Xiangqin will be bored to death. I'm so weak,
and he doesn't even spend time with me, yet he says he'll take responsibility for me and be my woman. Humph! He has no sincerity at all. Wait
, why did I say "again"? "Why did I add 'again'? It's like I've seduced Daddy before. No, no
, I've never seduced Daddy!" Xiangqin stammered, her words somewhat incoherent. "Yesterday, I
was just afraid of getting beaten!"

"Then who was calling you 'brother' all day yesterday..." Before her father could finish speaking, Xiangqin quickly interrupted, "
Don't mention that!"

Seeing his daughter's expression of almost crying with embarrassment, the father loved her even more and couldn't help but lean down and kiss Xiangqin's
forehead. Seeing his daughter trying to wipe away the drool, the father couldn't help but laugh out loud. This woman was so
adorable , but her personality was a bit boyish. Her words, actions, and clothing were no different from a boy's. Super Girl was
really harmful! The only consolation was that Xiangqin kept her hair long and didn't cut it short like those girls, looking neither
male nor female. In the future, he would slowly correct her and teach Xiangqin to be a real woman. The first thing to do was to change her clothes. This little one didn't even have a single dress! Thinking of this, Xie Jianguo couldn't help but get angry and questioned, "Where's your school uniform from junior high? The kind with a white shirt and plaid skirt!" 　　"I lost it!" Xiangqin's face was still flushed. 　　"Lost it?" 　　"Those clothes don't suit me, only sissies wear them!" Xiangqin felt a little proud. 　　Her father was exasperated. What was in Xiangqin's head? It must be empty! "Xiangqin, you—" her father patiently corrected her, "You are a girl, and now you are a woman." 　　Xiangqin understood the meaning of "girl" and "woman," and nodded shyly, pretending to play with her fingers. 　　"You can't imitate men..." 　　"No, I just don't like being coy, weak, and restrained! Dad, if only you had given birth to me as a boy! How much does it cost to change sex these days?" Xiangqin didn't really want to change her sex; she liked her beautiful appearance and just wanted to annoy her father, hehe. 　　Her father looked at his daughter's excited expression and felt like vomiting blood. "We'll talk about it in the next life." Her father controlled his voice, not wanting to turn his words into a shout. "You lie down properly, I'll teach you a lesson later." 　　"Hehe." Xiangqin saw her father was angry and felt a little smug. 　　Her personality wasn't too bad; she just needed to change her boyishness. The father, his face stern, regretted not disciplining his daughter more often. Changing her habits and ideas was proving difficult. 　　"Xiangqin, Dad has taken annual leave. I have plenty of time and can take good care of you these days." Observing his daughter's reaction, seeing that she was quite happy and didn't say she didn't need her father, Xie Jianguo's anger subsided considerably. "What are your measurements? Dad will go out and buy you some decent clothes." 　　"Measurements?" Xiangqin had no idea what her measurements were. She secretly glanced at her ample bosom and gritted her teeth. What a shamefully large bust! "Dad can just buy whatever. Loose-fitting short , and casual pants or jeans are fine." It was June, and already quite warm. 　　You think I'd buy you clothes like that? Loose-fitting clothes that men could wear too. I'd burn all those awful clothes at home. But despite his thoughts, the father couldn't bring . Fortunately, she was prepared. Smiling smugly, her father took a roll of lacquered cloth measuring tape from his pocket. "I'm going to buy you some pretty dresses, they have to fit perfectly. Xiangqin, get out of bed and let me measure you." 　　"No, I won't get out, I won't measure myself, I won't wear a dress!" Xiangqin hated wearing dresses; it wasn't her style. 　　Her father grew angry, grabbed the thin blanket and pulled her away abruptly. His voice grew louder, no longer gentle, and he commanded, "Hands up." 　　Xiangqin tightly hugged her chest, covering her overdeveloped breasts, her legs pressed tightly together, feeling extremely embarrassed. 　　"Hands up." This was the third time he repeated it. Her father, impatient, seeing that Xiangqin still wouldn't cooperate, slapped her on the back of the head, making his daughter feel the pain. "This is the last time. If you don't obey, I'll get serious, you believe me!" 　　Xiangqin's head still throbbed. Her father was so scary when he was angry! She glanced at her father with tears in her eyes, then nodded, slowly removing her hands from her breasts and raising them halfway up. 　　"You're such a slut!" the father cursed, still seething with anger. Seeing his daughter trembling slightly, Xie Jianguo was satisfied; establishing his authority was key to disciplining this rebellious daughter. 　　When the cool measuring tape touched her nipple, Xiangqin let out a soft "Mmm!" from the stimulation. 　　"What's wrong?" her father asked, feigning ignorance. 　　Xiangqin blushed, shook her head, her body still trembling. 　　"Quite big," her father praised. This made Xiangqin tremble even more. She absolutely didn't want such large, watermelon-sized breasts; she usually tried hard to hide them, wrapping them with cloth strips and wearing loose tops . In Xiangqin's eyes, these enormous breasts not only hindered her movement, but her sensitive nipples hardened at the slightest touch.

Bang, she had been ridiculed for her protruding bottom, leaving her with psychological trauma,
when . From then on, the naive Xiangqin began to envy boys.

"Your bottom is quite big, Xiangqin is amazing." Her father praised her, gently patting her pink bottom.
Xiangqin whimpered, too ashamed to speak. "Bust 94.2, waist 61.5, hips 95.3, Xiangqin's bottom
is even bigger! Hahaha, Daddy's leaving, stay home obediently."

Closing the door, he said, "I'd better lock it." He took out the key, inserted it into the lock, and turned it, locking his daughter
in her room.

Was he really gone? Xiangqin climbed off the bed. Ugh, that lecherous dad! He made me so painful I couldn't walk.
She crawled to the door, pressing her ear to the receding footsteps… Great, hmph, I'm going to
call the police to arrest you. Hmph, just you wait, you bullied me!

Picking up the phone from the bedside table, she hesitated for a moment, then lightly pressed 1, 1, 0 on the dial pad. "Beep—
beep—hello," the call connected quickly! Xiangqin held the receiver to her ear. "Hello, this
is the 110 emergency call center. How can I help you?"

"Ah, hello," Xiangqin said nervously. "I, I need to report a crime."

"Yes, please speak, we will help you."

"It's like this, my dad, he, he..." Xiangqin couldn't finish her sentence. If she really reported
her father , she would have no family left. Besides, apart from being a little fierce, a little perverted, and a little lewd, her father
was okay.

"Please don't panic, what happened to your father?" the operator on the other end of the line comforted her.

"My dad, my dad..." Xiangqin didn't want her father to go to jail. "He's possessed by a ghost!" Yes, a lewd ghost,
a lewd ghost among lewd ghosts!

There was a mysterious silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a moment of impatient voice: "Please don't make
harassing okay? If someone who really needs help is delayed because of your call,
can you bear that responsibility?"

"I'm sorry! I'll..." Before she could finish, the other person hung up.

Dad, I saved you! Don't repay kindness with enmity.

So boring. There's nothing I like on TV. I keep flipping through old dramas
or turned off the TV and found the door locked! Xiangqin returned to bed, listlessly tossing and turning,
and eventually fell asleep again.

While sleeping soundly, Xiangqin suddenly couldn't breathe. She opened her eyes to find her father back, pinching her
nose so she couldn't breathe.

Shaking off her father's hand, Xiangqin covered her nose, glaring angrily at him without saying a word.

Her father, however, was all smiles, carrying several bags in his hands, and called out, "Xiangqin, come on, try on
your new clothes."

New clothes? Xiangqin curiously took the shopping bag, took out a plastic bag inside, and tore it open. "Dad... are
these socks?" Xiangqin held the pair of black stockings with lace trim, her heart racing.
These stockings are so perverted, I definitely won't wear them!

"Yes, they're a type of sock." Her father was also a little embarrassed, recalling how
carefully he had chosen , even smelling them—
and the way the saleswoman looked at him at checkout, so suspicious and wary. He guessed the saleswoman had misunderstood him as a pervert buying stockings for himself. Should he go back
and emphasize it? No, that would only worsen the misunderstanding. Next time, he'd take Xiangqin with him...

"Try them on first, they'll be so cute." Her father said expectantly.

Xiangqin was extremely embarrassed; the erotic aura of these stockings was overwhelming. The effeminate lace trim and the
highly elastic, glossy material... just thinking about how shameful she would look wearing them made Xiangqin want to tie them together
and hang herself with them.

Xiangqin swallowed hard, tears welling in her eyes with shame. "Dad, can I..."

Before she could finish, her father rudely interrupted, "No!" His tone was firm.

"If you don't wear them, I'll..."

"If you misbehave, I'll hit you. Dad's really hard," he threatened with a smile. Anyone else might
have thought it was a joke, but Xiangqin knew her father best. He really would hit her!

Seriously, is wearing stockings that hard? Your mother is obsessed with stockings; she
feels ! Xiangqin, are you really Yao'er's biological daughter? Damn, I'm forcing you to wear stockings and you're crying?
Looking at the sobbing Xiangqin, her father didn't know whether to be angry or smile wryly. He sighed twice, "Even boys
don't struggle like this! What's wrong with you?"

"I've always considered myself a boy!" Xiangqin said, choking back tears.

This natural allure completely captivated me. Damn it! She's always thought of herself as a boy?
Does that mean I'm gay? Xiangqin, you have a serious problem! Even a psychologist wouldn't be able to help you. Now,
it was Dad's turn to be emotionally turbulent.

Xiangqin continued, "Dad, you should also think of yourself as a boy. Think about it, this
will make me feel ashamed!"

Such big breasts, such a big butt, such a pretty face, such a charming Xiangqin!
How can I imagine you as a man! Damn it! "Damn it! Even if you grow a penis, you'll still wear it!" The father's
patience had reached its limit. As they say in the movies, when you can't bear it anymore, you don't have to. He grabbed Xiangqin, flipped her over so
her butt was up, and slapped her big buttocks repeatedly. Xie Jianguo cursed as he slapped her,
"Fuck! I'll teach you to be a boy! I'll teach you to be a pervert!"

"I'm not a pervert!" Xiangqin was naked, alluring and seductive. "Dad's the pervert! Ah!!"

The father's slaps grew heavier and heavier. "You dare talk back! I'll beat you to death today!"

The domestic violence lasted for ten minutes, but for Xiangqin, it felt like
hours . Her father's hands were numb from hitting her, and Xiangqin's buttocks were swollen and red, covered with countless overlapping finger marks,
as if they would bleed at the slightest touch. Being spanked by her father at her age, the shame and pain made Xiangqin cry
uncontrollably, sobbing until she had no strength left, only weak moans.

"Dad, I was wrong, boohoo..." Xiangqin pitifully wiped away her tears, finally surrendering.
Even though she still believed in her heart that she was not wrong, that her father was the one who was wrong.

"Hmm, you finally know you were wrong." His anger was completely vented; ouch, his hand was numb from hitting her. "You're
a woman, you should dress like a woman, understand?"

"Hmm, I understand..." Xiangqin thought bitterly: What the hell! He said he would love me. Hmph, he really
"loves" me!

Her father handed Xiangqin sexy black stockings and ordered, "Put them on."

Xiangqin, terrified of being beaten, trembled as she took them. The stockings in her hands felt like a black python, slippery and
disgusting.

"Putting on stockings is so difficult, I'm speechless. Damn it." Her father was both cursing and hitting her; he was so
hateful . Xiangqin stared resentfully at her father, only to be met with his merciless roar: "You little bitch, want another beating
?"

"I'm not..." Xiangqin swallowed the rest of her sentence as her father stood up. "
Daddy , Daddy!" Xiangqin saw her father was angry again and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Xiangqin will listen to Daddy in everything. Don't
hit me..."

"Then what about your actions?" her father retorted.

"Oh—" Xiangqin struggled to sit up. Even on the soft natural latex mattress, sitting
down lightly brought tears to her eyes, half from pain and half from grievance. She picked up a pair of stockings, bent her leg, and prepared
to put them on.

"Xiangqin." Her father smiled, a rare occurrence, "You look like a monkey now—your bottom is all red."

"Hehe..." Xiangqin was inwardly furious at this nasty joke, but she still smiled awkwardly and
cooperated with her father.

"Xiangqin." Her father called her again. When would this end?! "So your breasts are this big? I
never noticed before. It seems the milk I ordered for you this morning worked. Keep drinking it and grow bigger."

"Heh...heh..." Xiangqin was about to explode with anger, her smile completely frozen. If I had known you were this awful,
I would have had the police take you away! Milk? " Hmph, from now on, I'll secretly throw away all the dairy products! "

"Hurry up! You're so slow even putting on socks. Here, there's also a bra, panties, a top, a skirt, and round -toed
shoes—you have to try them all on." The father sat on the leather sofa, watching his daughter's clumsy attempts with great interest.

"A bra? A skirt?" Xie Xiangqin was particularly concerned about the word "short." She even had to wear a bra? That
was completely unnecessary!

"Aren't you happy?"

What could Xiangqin, who was afraid of being beaten, say? "Happy, Dad…it's so nice…"

The father didn't say anything; he knew perfectly well whether Xiangqin was telling the truth or not. He checked the time; it was past six o'clock
, and he'd forgotten to cook dinner. Looking at his daughter's deliberately dawdling stockings, only pulled up to her knees and all wrinkled,
he wanted nothing more than to slap her bottom a couple more times! "But my bottom is already so swollen, if I hit it again, sigh..." "Hey, let
Daddy help you put them on, you're so useless."

"Shut up, Daddy's not going to eat you! You're 16 years old and you can't even put your socks on properly, you're so clumsy."
The father scolded Xiangqin while gently helping her little feet put on sexy over-the-knee stockings again.

A strange sensation spread from her feet, a feeling of being wrapped up, tight and soft. It seems
not so bad, Xiangqin faintly revealed a barely perceptible smile.

"Ah, ah—" Xiangqin stared at her thighs being slowly swallowed by black, covered her little face,
and made strange noises. These, such alluring stockings, ugh! How could Daddy do this... dress me up
like a... prostitute... I, inside, am a strong and upright boy! Xiangqin, her eyes brimming with tears,
stared intently at her legs with a shy, focused expression. Her slender, fair legs gleamed strangely beneath the black
stockings , the exquisite, intricate lace at the top tightly hugging her thighs.

Embarrassed, Xiangqin covered her eyes, her gaze flickering between her fingers. A strange itch stirred within her;
oh no , she loved it so much! The stockings
covered her thighs, reaching all the way to her buttocks, completely enveloping her legs. Every inch of her skin felt sensitive, giving her the illusion of being enslaved by the stockings.

She longed to press her stockinged legs together, tightly pressed, rubbing them together! Xiangqin bit her lower
lip, glanced at her father who was looking down, and dismissed the thought. "Dad!" Xiangqin cried out. "You
're not allowed to look anymore!" Realizing her father had been staring intently at her private area, she quickly squeezed her legs together,
trapping his head between them as well. Xie Xiangqin, overcome with shame, pushed her father's lewd
head away with her small hands, but her legs incongruously clamped together, making it impossible for him to move her.

If Xiangqin hadn't clamped her legs together, her father, Xie Jianguo, would have been pushed away long ago. "Xiangqin, do you want it?" "Xiangqin, you
must have been holding back for a long time. Daddy will help you release your desires"—the father had clearly misunderstood again,
interpreting as an invitation to enter. He reached out and pulled Xiangqin down, his head pressing against her secret
garden with immense force. The fragrant scent of the girl's private parts wafted into his nostrils, and his cheeks were gently caressed by smooth stockings.
Before him lay Xiangqin's neatly manicured black forest, and deep within that forest lay a pink paradise, with
beautiful petals, deep caves, and a faintly visible stream moistening everything.

Just when all seemed lost, a new path opened up. After losing his most beloved wife, Xie Jianguo's daughter
had given him hope for life again. He was like a thirsty, dying traveler who, after traversing a long, gray desert, found
a fragrant oasis. His parched lips kissed his daughter's pink petals, his tongue venturing deep into her flower-like opening, searching for
sweet nectar.

"Dad—you're…" Xiangqin lay back on the bed, "No!" she said,
but offered no resistance, her hands weakly gripping the sheets, her entire body utterly powerless. Her father's
tongue invaded Xiangqin's honeyed depths, causing her to secrete more and more fluids.

He freed one hand, parting the foreskin of his daughter's clitoris, slowly pulling it back to reveal the sensitive
bud . His fingers lightly caressed it, occasionally flicking it, wantonly teasing his daughter's delicate body. Xie Jianguo's mouth was filled with
the taste of his daughter Xie Xiangqin's vaginal fluids, and he had swallowed quite a bit. Seeing Xiangqin writhing like an eel, her eyes half-open
, half-closed, darting around, never still, emitting strange, incoherent sounds, he knew
the time was ripe.

The father opened a drawer under the bed, took out a Sony FDR-AX100E digital camcorder, removed
the lens cap, and wiped the dust off the lens. He pressed the start button, recording every detail from bottom to top.
Xiangqin's aroused state was captured on camera. The zoom was adjusted, the lens zoomed in, and a close-up of her private parts and facial expression was shown.

Oh, lovely!

"Daddy," Xiangqin blocked the lens with her hand, "Don't film..." Such a shameful scene, if recorded
, Xiangqin didn't even dare to think about it.

"Xiangqin, do you like the feeling of stockings?" The father held the camera, leering as he stroked his daughter's
smooth , stocking-clad legs.

"Ah—ah—" Xiangqin was so aroused that she
didn't care about the important fact that her father was filming her. "I hate it so much..."

The father watched his daughter's legs rubbing against each other, her toes pointed straight, as if demanding that she wear
high heels . Her slender waist twisted and turned, her swollen buttocks sticking up and rubbing against the mattress.
Looking up further, one hand covered her cow-like breasts, while the other hand secretly pinched her already
hard nipples, her expression one of pleasure, her eyes half-closed, and her little mouth uttering indistinct sounds. All of this
was clearly recorded by the camera. He knew that no matter how much his daughter was forced, Xiangqin would never admit to
anything . In today's popular terms, she was "tsundere
. "

Hey, Xiangqin's father couldn't understand it. This slut still thought of herself as a little boy. Luckily, he hadn't
given Xiangqin a penis. She was even more wanton, more slutty, and more womanly than a slutty woman
. If Xiangqin really became a son, the father imagined it for a moment... Damn it, he wanted her too!

"Xiangqin, lie down! I'm going to fuck you!" The father glared at her, his erection, which had been standing for a long time, was
finally released. His dragon emerged, fierce and ferocious, with veins bulging.

"No way!" Xiangqin resisted with all her might: "Xiangqin will rather die than let... Daddy come in."
Although she said this, she turned over on her own, revealing her swollen buttocks, which had been beaten by her father, sticking up high.

The camera lay silently to the side, recording everything.

The father was satisfied; although the training process had been somewhat tortuous, the result was excellent. With a thrust of his hips, his
penis instantly plunged into Xiangqin's warm, sweet paradise.

Xie Xiangqin let out a muffled groan, almost crying out. "It's happening again, oh, Daddy's rod is stirring inside my hole,
it feels so good, I need to squeeze tighter, it'll feel even better.

" "Xiangqin, moan louder!" The father, thrusting his hips powerfully against Xiangqin's buttocks, watched
his daughter try to cover her mouth, completely failing to suppress her moans, his lust growing even stronger.

*Splashing sounds*, the sounds of their union filled the air. Xiangqin's labia
flipped in and out with her father's penis.

"Daddy, Daddy," Xiangqin's body suddenly stiffened, "I'm sorry, I'm going to pee again..."

Sigh, Xiangqin was overwhelmed by pleasure again. The father gently stroked Xiangqin's long hair. He'd teach her some sex
education she couldn't mistake orgasm for urination anymore—it was shameful.

He slowly withdrew his still-wild penis. Xiangqin was wearing his carefully chosen stockings. The black stockings
clung tightly to her legs, from her toes to her thighs, radiating a peculiar sheen. The shape of
her feet was flawlessly outlined by the stockings, each little toe round and smooth. Then the stockings covered
her entire legs, all the way to the very top of her thighs! Infinitely close to her beautiful vulva and plump buttocks. The
carefully conveyed a signal of desire. Xiangqin was forced to dress like this.

The father finally ejaculated, deliberately aiming, and shot it all onto Xiangqin's body. Her hair, face,
neck, breasts, abdomen, even the stockings were stained with pure white, sticky semen, like milky
snot .

"Hehe, I'll use my semen to scrub you clean." A pair of large hands, full of wicked pleasure, began to
evenly smear the filth on Xiangqin's body, every inch.

In her sleep, Xie Xiangqin's brows were furrowed, and she kept shaking her head, as if trying to escape something.

In her hazy dream, young Xiangqin sat on her mother's lap watching television. The television was showing a Qing Dynasty
drama, with eunuchs, palace maids, emperors, and so on. Xiangqin, with her short hair and overalls
, looked like a handsome little boy. She turned to her mother and asked, "Why is that
eunuch uncle with the long braid acting so strangely, swaying his hips when he walks? His mannerisms are so similar to Mom's. His little finger is sticking up
, just like, just like!"

"Yao'er," her mother, who had already died in a car accident, smiled slightly awkwardly. Yao'er bore a striking
resemblance to Xiangqin, her features exuding charm, but lacking Xiangqin's shy, alluring, and captivating aura. This was
perhaps subtle chemical reaction resulting from the clash between Xiangqin's masculine and feminine psyches. Her mother
was somewhat displeased; even if her daughter was innocent, comparing her to a eunuch was infuriating. So,
Yao'er told a lie that would haunt Xiangqin to this day: "Qinqin, actually… you're a boy!" "Mommy's
lying ! How could that be…" Young Xiangqin was skeptical.

Xiangqin's mother continued her prank: "Actually, Qinqin used to have a penis, but a thief
cut it off. If you don't believe me, look for a slit; the wound is still there." Xiangqin tilted her head
and thought for . Indeed, as her mother said, there was a vertical slit.
She immediately believed it and, unable to accept the truth, burst into tears. At this moment, Mom suppressed a laugh and continued teasingly, "You
have to Don't tell anyone, and don't tell Dad either, or Qinqin will be sent to the palace to
become a eunuch."

"Okay!" No wonder Mom dressed me up as a boy; it turns out I really am!

"If anyone asks, just say you're a girl, and you can hide it."

"Okay!" Little Xiangqin nodded vigorously.

In the pitch-black weightless space, possessing a perfectly proportioned S-shaped figure, naked Xiangqin floated
in the darkness, eagerly trying to find an exit. After wandering for an unknown amount of time, light finally appeared ahead. She
crawled forward, alternating between her hands and feet, as if swimming. After passing the dazzling white light, gravity returned, and Xiangqin
fell onto the muddy ground. It was still night, and she was still alone. The coffee-colored mud covered her entire body, further
highlighting Xiangqin's beautiful figure—curvy, with no excess fat on her abdomen. She had a...
She had strength, but for some reason, she couldn't muster it. She kept getting up, only to fall again, until she was practically covered in mud,
a pathetic sight . After Xiangqin gave up trying to get up, laughter and its echoes erupted from all directions. Xiangqin covered
her ears, trying to block out the sounds, but the laughter continued to assault her senses. The laughter
suddenly drew closer from a distant, hazy distance. As soon as Xiangqin looked up, she found herself surrounded by a group of men and women in suits,
all wearing identical grinning masks, slowly approaching her while emitting deafening laughter.

"Fake woman!" "Fake woman!" "Fake woman!" they chanted in unison, closing in step by step.

"Don't come any closer!" Xiangqin cried out, covering her ears as she lay on the muddy ground. "I just wanted to become
a girl, but I'm starting to look more and more like one. I'm sorry, please stop laughing at Xiangqin."

Several masked men nearby surrounded her, cleanly and efficiently pulling up the mud-covered Xiangqin and carrying her away.
The surrounding crowd lit torches one by one, creating a vast expanse of starlight. Unable to move, Xiangqin struggled
desperately, asking anxiously, "Where are you taking me?"

The leader, a masked man who seemed to be the head of the group, didn't turn around and chuckled in a sinister tone, "Hehehe,
of course we're sending you to the palace to become a eunuch! The emperor can't wait any longer."

"I don't want to be a eunuch! I don't want to serve the emperor! No!!!" Xiangqin's pitiful cries echoed in
the endless night.

Oh! Xiangqin, lying on the bed, suddenly shuddered. She opened her eyes groggily, half-closing them lazily, as if she had another
nightmare, but upon waking, she had completely forgotten the details of the dream. Seeing that it was still dark, Xiangqin closed
her eyes again.

Wait, something seemed off. The feel of her clothes was different from usual; they were smooth and
sticky , and there was… her father's masculine scent. "That big pervert!"
Xiangqin gritted her teeth and muttered a complaint at the thought of her father. Pulling back the covers, she saw that she was neatly dressed in women's clothing.
"Ah!" Xiangqin's face lit up with a mixture of delight and shyness upon seeing herself in this outfit.

"Bad daddy!" Xiangqin clicked her tongue. "It feels so good, but it's so embarrassing."

Xiangqin turned on the light and, taking advantage of her father's absence, carefully examined her adorable attire: she wore
a white lace blouse with a small black collar, the ends of which were inlaid with white gold V-shaped
metal embellishments. The blouse was sleeveless, but had a semi-transparent white gauze trim that covered her shoulders just right.
Aside from the small collar and cuffs, the entire top was covered in beautiful lace flowers, which shimmered with
gold . The bottom was a short, pleated black skirt with yellow polka dots, the hem adorned with crochet details.
The two-layered design and sheer lace trim made Xiangqin even more adorable.

"Such a soft skirt, it'll definitely…"

Her legs were still encased in tight black stockings that reached all the way to her thighs. The sheen of the black stockings seemed to possess
a magical quality, compelling Xiangqin to touch them twice. "So smooth... These stockings and the clothes
are so comfortable to wear, they feel so nice against my skin... It's just that the skirt is too short," the pleated skirt barely covered the lace trim of the stockings
. "If I sit down, I'll expose myself... Why did Dad buy me a skirt like this! Aren't other dads supposed
to forbid their daughters from dressing too...revealingly?" Xiangqin muttered to herself, then squeezed her full, pert
breasts together, trying to make them appear smaller, her fingers and palms savoring the smooth fabric and the beautiful patterns of the lace. She
released her grip, and her breasts bounced like puddings, then stood erect again. Lifting the skirt, which was as short as it could possibly be,
she revealed the stockings covering her thighs, the lace trim at the top of the stockings so alluring that even the wearer herself
would . Her father had also "helped" her put on her panties... matching the stockings with black lace trim
. The kind that doesn't cover the buttocks, merely used for modesty. Xiangqin pinched up
a bit of fabric from the panties corresponding to her vulva, pulled it up, and then let it fall. With a snap, the highly elastic panties sprang back to her crotch,
clinging tightly without leaving a single gap. The shape of her vulva was fully revealed through the thin fabric,
every tiny fold showing without exception. Xiangqin squeezed her legs together,
her hands groping randomly on her clothes, skirt, and stockings, contracting the muscles on the inside of her thighs, rubbing back and forth alternately, her waist and hips twisting
with the movements. A cute blush appeared on Xiangqin's face, along with a happy expression. She didn't know
that this behavior was actually "masturbation." Xiangqin felt comfortable doing it, so she did it, and quite frequently, almost whenever she
had the chance, but each time she always felt "almost there."

It wasn't until the panties, which were shaped like vulva petals, were soaked that Xiangqin realized she should stop, or it would
leak . As Xiangqin looked down, her full breasts somewhat obstructed her view, so she didn't realize that her
embarrassing panties were revealing the shape of her private parts. Moreover, the crotch area of her panties was wet with clear
white , and the wet, dark part had become transparent. Not only was the shape of her genitals visible, but now even the color
and details were clearly displayed, leaving her with no privacy whatsoever.

"It's wet again down there, how strange..." Xiangqin touched the wet
part of her panties, feeling puzzled and ashamed. It felt sticky and warm to the touch. Xiangqin moved her shoulders, feeling the stickiness
all over her body. Her clothes clung to her skin, and there was a strange smell, a sweet scent mixed with a faint fishy odor. She
rubbed her fair arms with her fingers and found that she could rub off a layer of transparent, dry skin. She really needed to take a shower.

Xiangqin turned around to check the clock, but was so startled she almost jumped up. "Dad!
What are all by yourself! You scared me to death!" There she was, her father, hiding in the shadows, holding a camera, one hand
giving her a thumbs-up.

How inexplicable! So infuriating! So infuriating! This pervert! He'd been spying the whole time, the whole time…
…Xiangqin recalled her embarrassing actions, her face flushing crimson, burning to the roots of her ears. Embarrassed, she forced
a smile, a strange expression that looked like she was about to cry. She stammered, "You, you, you, were you, were you, were you,
watching the whole time? Why, why didn't you, why didn't you, make a sound! You, you… this…"

"Spying, if I told you, it wouldn't be spying," her father said righteously, his expression calm. It turned out
Xiangqin secretly liked wearing women's clothing. He'd worried she might resist due to psychological factors, but he hadn't expected her to
like it so much, even to the point of secretly masturbating. Her father had seen Xiangqin's every move, every inch of her exuding sensuality.
She was adorable, especially with her superb and discreet masturbation skills, which made his erection rise again.

"Waaah..." Xiangqin knelt down on the floor with a thud and burst into tears. Her father
panicked immediately, putting down the camera and rushing forward to hug his daughter. He pressed his lips to Xiangqin's rounded earlobe, gently
sucking and nibbling at it, comforting her, "Little darling, who bullied you? Tell Daddy! Daddy will beat them up for you!"

"It was clearly you!" Xiangqin felt a tickle in her ear, and a warm breath blew into her ear canal,
making her body tremble slightly. Her father's gentleness, humor, and...flirting had lifted Xiangqin's spirits
considerably. She pressed against her father's firm chest, breaking free from his embrace. Face to face, noses almost touching
, Xiangqin stared intently into her father's eyes, making him a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Xiangqin
spoke first, shyly questioning, "Didn't you say you would love me?!"

"Yes, yes..." Her father replied somewhat absentmindedly. After all, she was her own daughter, and Xiangqin
was now a charming woman. Being stared at so closely made her extremely embarrassed, so she
turned her head away, only to be immediately turned back to her daughter.

"What is this! Why won't you look at me! You shameless pervert! You only know how to bully me! Tell me,
what are you recording this for!" Xiangqin pointed to the still-flashing camera beside her, clearly very concerned.

Jianguo, unusually, gave in; even a lioness can be quite powerful when angered. He stammered, "
Dad just wanted to... when Xiangqin isn't home, to ease my longing... Xiangqin, you've really
bewitched Dad!"

Xiangqin was stunned for a moment, her eyes widening. Seeing her father's serious expression, she was amused again.
Her fierce demeanor vanished, and she softened instantly. She gently punched her father's chest and said coquettishly,
"But you don't have to film such... embarrassing scenes, Dad. You... just film it, as long as it doesn't get out,
Xiangqin will listen to Dad..."

Her father kissed Xiangqin's cheek hard, the lip print fading slowly after a while—a
testament . Looking at his shy and adorable daughter, the father was still a little puzzled. He asked Xiangqin, who was nestled in his arms,
"Xiangqin, didn't you say you identified as male? Why don't you look like one at all? You're so cute!
Is this another way you're trying to seduce your father?"

"Dad, don't add the word 'again'!" Xiangqin nestled in his warm chest, a pair of strong, powerful
hands holding her tightly, filling her with a sense of security. While enjoying her father's love, she explained, "When I was little,
someone told me that I was actually a boy..."

Xiangqin's father immediately flew into a rage, roaring, "Which bastard said that! How could you possibly be a boy! That
bastard! Xiangqin, tell Dad who it was! I'll fuck that person to death!"

Xiangqin thought for a moment, but her memory was very blurry, and she had no recollection at all. She shook her head, frowning,
and said , "I don't remember who it was, I just remember what that person said. He even threatened me, saying he would take me
to the palace to be a eunuch!"

"Bastard!" her father cursed angrily.

"Then..." Xiangqin's voice trailed off, her voice breaking with grievance. "Xiangqin was too afraid to tell anyone, and always thought she was
a boy. It wasn't until half a semester into junior high that I got my period, and I bled a lot. I cried and went to
you, Dad, and that's when I realized I'd been lied to all along..." As she spoke, Xie Xiangqin's eyes welled up with tears. "Even after
I found out I was a girl, my mindset was... it couldn't change... Even now, Xiangqin
still feels like a boy... Dad, why did you let go of my hand? Hold me tighter!"

"Oh, oh!" Her father was taken aback, then hugged his lovely daughter even tighter. Xiangqin is truly a man inside
, so does that mean I'm homosexual...?

"Actually," Xiangqin gently bit her father's ear and blew softly into it, "Xiangqin is
a sissy, a lesbian, and also has a cross-dressing fetish. She even hopes someone can penetrate her anus... Luckily,
I'm not a penis, otherwise I'd be a complete pervert. Dad, don't you think so—"

Her father was almost crying, unable to utter a single word. Under Xiangqin's tender gaze, he could only nod gently
in agreement .

"Then..." Xiangqin's real purpose came, tears welling up instantly, "
Does Dad still love me like this...?" She then buried her face in her father's shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably.

Her father patted his daughter's convulsing back, stroking her soft, long hair with one hand, his heart filled with mixed emotions, but
one thing he was certain of.

"Xiangqin, this is exactly how Daddy loves you! Your soul, your body, everything about you
belongs to me!"

Xiangqin, slightly breathless from her father's embrace, pleaded, "Daddy, be gentle! You almost killed me with that hug!
Really!" Although she scolded her father for his roughness, Xiangqin was secretly overjoyed. As soon as she could move, she
immediately kissed her father's lips.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Gazing at his daughter's pretty face, although her personal problems were serious, he was already completely captivated.

To be continued...

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