You are my heartbeat (53-56)

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Chapter 53, A Feeling Like He'd Just Dizzy (H)

Song Ke Rao tried to move her waist, but the up-and-down rubbing was too strenuous, so she could only lift her waist and sit down. This

pleasure wasn't as intense as Song Zhong Lin's rapid thrusting, but it thoroughly rubbed her acupoints, letting the thick, hard

penis tease her itchy spots.

"Baby learns so fast, how effective is Daddy's penis for relieving itching?" he said,

thrusting a few times, causing Song Ke Rao to cry out in surprise.

"Daddy...no..."

"Do you like eating Daddy's cock? Your cunt is so greedy, it can even swallow Daddy's whole cock."

"Daddy always says such shameful things."

"Wouldn't a little vixen get even more excited if she heard that, her little hole getting all wet, giving Daddy's cock a bath?"

"I didn't."

Then she shyly turned her gaze away, propping herself up and stroking the thick, hard penis again. As Song Zhonglin said,

her vagina was already incredibly wet. Not to mention the penis being inserted, just a kiss from Song Zhonglin would cause her lower body to automatically secrete

love fluid, soaking her panties.

And when Song Zhonglin's hands caressed her breasts, that wonderful pleasure spread continuously throughout her

body . This body was developed by him, he knew exactly how to make her feel good, how to make her orgasm. That's

the scary thing about sex, you can't control it at all.

Song Ke'rao could clearly feel the veins of the penis. Every time she moved, the texture of the shaft slid over her

inner walls , the mushroom-like wet glans rubbing and stimulating her sensitive spots, making her gasp repeatedly.

As she sat down heavily, his penis plunged straight in, all the way to her cervix, giving her the illusion that it would knock

her unconscious.

Moments later, Song Ke'rao was drenched in sweat; the physical exertion and the intense pleasure left her

legs weak and powerless.

"Daddy... I'm tired... You take over..."

Song Zhonglin got up and kissed Song Ke'rao's nose, carefully encircling her and switching positions. His penis remained firmly inserted inside her

throughout .

Song Zhonglin brushed aside Song Ke'rao's slightly disheveled hair, supporting himself on either side of her, wholeheartedly thrusting his strong,

powerful hips. The movements were small, but the speed was rapid; he would only pull out slightly before thrusting back in, penetrating deeply and forcefully.

He had only made Song Ke'rao take the initiative earlier out of pure passion; the slow, rhythmic friction did nothing to lessen his desire,

only making him more irresistible. So, having regained control, Song Zhonglin only wanted to thrust quickly for a while to

relieve his immediate urgency. He was about to explode with desire; the thickness and hardness of his penis were unimaginable.

"Ah... Daddy, it's so deep..."

Song Zhonglin's attacks were fierce and rapid. Song Ke'rao's legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, gradually slipped down,

and her moans became intermittent. The sheets she was clutching were crumpled and tattered.

When Song Zhonglin sucked hard on Song Ke'rao's nipple and thrust forcefully, he brought her to orgasm.

Song Ke'rao's chest heaved up and down. The intense sex had exhausted her, and

she was panting .

When she came to her senses, his hot, throbbing penis was still thick and filled her vagina, thrusting in and out rapidly. With the

previous buffer, Song Zhonglin's movements were now more pronounced. He no longer used the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, but instead pulled out completely

and then plunged in completely. When he withdrew his swollen penis, Song Ke'rao's post-orgasmic vaginal fluid flowed out, sticky and slippery.

Song Zhonglin's penis glistened, covered in her love juice, making a "tsk tsk" sound, which seemed ambiguous and lewd.

"Baby can't just collapse like this, the night is still long..."

Song Zhonglin put his words into action. Song Ke'rao had

no recollection of how many times she was tossed and turned. She fainted several times, only to be woken up by his fierce onslaught, constantly begging for mercy. But Song Zhonglin was

like a man possessed, relentlessly pushing on. Helpless, Song Ke'rao could only let him have his way.

Chapter 54, Daddy's Baby's Sex (H)

When Song Ke'rao regained consciousness, she saw the sky was just beginning to lighten. The hard object inside her was still churning. Her whole body was weak, and

her overused vagina was numb with pleasure. She also noticed that their lovemaking location had changed from the bed to the windowsill.

A pure white blanket was laid on the spacious windowsill. Song Ke'rao was being pressed down and thrust into by Song Zhonglin. Song Zhonglin

's vigorous energy surprised her. Even the most intense sex in the past had never lasted this long. Her vagina was

filled with , and her entire vulva was covered in sticky fluid.

"Daddy... I can't take it..." Song Ke'rao sobbed, looking pitiful.

"Baby, you can do it. Your little hole is still tightly gripping Daddy's penis."

Song Zhonglin pulled Song Ke'rao into his arms and continued to gently thrust into her already swollen and red vagina. Exhausted, Song

Ke'rao could only let out soft moans through her nose, letting him do as he pleased.

Her slightly open eyes looked out the window. People were jogging and exercising in twos and threes on the street. Looking up, she could

see the erotic scene here. The tension of possibly being discovered at any moment made Song Ke'rao unconsciously contract her vagina,

which made Song Zhonglin exclaim.

"Daddy... Daddy... people... people will find out..."

"Baby, don't be afraid... Daddy's penis is tightly connected to your honey hole. They can't see

what we're doing."

Song Zhonglin had no worries. He only wanted to fuck his daughter's cunt well. It was so tight and wet that even after

a night of thrusting, his penis could still get hard. Only Song Ke'rao could give him this feeling.

Although Song Zhonglin said that, Song Kerao was still afraid. Her inner walls couldn't relax, gripping the thick, hard penis even tighter.

When the glans rubbed against the folds of her vaginal walls, their pleasure intensified.

"Mmm... Daddy... Daddy..."

"Baby, is it good? Do you like Daddy fucking you like this?"

"Good... so good... Daddy... more..."

"You're such a little slut, you've eaten so much of Daddy's semen and you're still so greedy."

A lot of fluid overflowed from where they were joined. Song Kerao's vaginal fluid and Song Zhonglin's semen had already mixed

together . Once the penis was pulled out, a continuous stream of white fluid would be brought out, staining the blanket.

Song Zhonglin and Song Kerao embraced each other, their sweat mingling, their breaths mingling, the air thick with

the scent of lust.

Their two pink, naked bodies appeared fiery red and translucent in the sunlight.

When the sound of the door opening downstairs came, Song Kerao's nerves tensed up again. Song Zhonglin slapped her soft buttocks.

Upstairs, Song Ke Rao looked at him with a wronged expression, tears welling in her eyes.

"Squeezing so tight, are you trying to kill Daddy?"

"I heard the door open downstairs."

"Then baby should be quiet, okay..."

Song Zhong Lin mischievously teased Song Ke Rao's sensitive spots, and she immediately covered her mouth with both hands, not letting

a single moan escape her lips. It was truly difficult to hold back; it was supposed to be pleasurable, but she had to suppress her cries.

Song Ke Rao was drenched in sweat, her face flushed. She secretly glanced downstairs; Song De and Madam Song were about to leave.

The door was directly below the window, and they could see the scene upstairs with just a glance.

She was ashamed of Song Zhong Lin's boldness. Not only did he not shy away from it, but he also thrust even more vigorously into Song Ke Rao's vagina,

her cervix already wide open, ready to receive another round of ejaculation.

Just as Song Ke Rao feared, Madam Song looked up. She closed her eyes in fear, hearing

Song Zhong Lin 's soft chuckle in her ear. It was all this scoundrel's fault; she bit his shoulder hard.

"Silly baby, how could Daddy bear to let anyone see your body? Only Daddy can see you, and only Daddy

can fuck you."

Though the words were vulgar and obscene, Song Ke Rao was secretly overjoyed. It turned out Song Zhong Lin had drawn

the curtains earlier.

Song Zhong Lin whispered in Song Ke Rao's ear, "Grandpa and Grandma went to church, so baby can

shout ."

The room's brightness suddenly decreased, amplifying the senses several times over, leaving only heavy breathing and

soft .

Song Zhong Lin didn't hesitate any longer. He laid Song Ke Rao down and vigorously and rapidly manipulated her acupoints,

thrusting in and out about a hundred times until his whole body convulsed, and he ejaculated another stream of hot semen. Having ejaculated too much earlier, this time

it was quite thin.

Song Ke Rao simultaneously reached the peak of desire, taking a long time to recover. She smiled at Song Zhonglin, only to be

immediately breathed upon by him, who kissed her roughly…

Chapter 55, How Can There Be Two Fathers

? Song Zhonglin and Song Ke Rao stayed in Australia for a month before deciding to return to China. Madam Song was extremely reluctant to let them go, urging them to

stay a little longer. Song Ke Rao was in a dilemma; she couldn't refuse the kind Madam Song, and looked at Song Zhonglin expectantly.

Things in China had already dragged on for a month, and Song Ke Rao had been away from school for too long, so they had no choice but to

return . Before leaving, Song

Ke Rao promised to visit them often and told them to take good care of themselves. Just as they stepped into the house, they received a call from Jiang Jianzhong, inviting him and Song Ke Rao to Jiang Wucha's birthday

party . Song Zhonglin remained outwardly calm, but his fingers were already clenched so tightly they were cracking. He cursed the two clueless father

and son inwardly; they shouldn't have bothered with his baby, they were simply courting death.

That's how the business world works. Even if two people have a bad relationship, they'll still smile and joke around when they meet. Besides, the Song and

Jiang families weren't enemies. It would be too disrespectful for Song Zhonglin to refuse a call from someone who called personally.

That evening, the two dressed up and attended the party held at the Jiang family villa.

Most of the guests were business associates they had dealings with before. As soon as Song Zhonglin entered,

Jiang Jianzhong and Jiang Wucha greeted him. When Jiang Wucha saw Song Kerao, he flashed what he thought was a charming smile, which

Song Zhonglin found incredibly lewd.

Jiang Wucha used to be overweight, and when he reached a certain age, no one wanted to marry him. He realized that

his physique was to blame, so he decided to lose weight, and he actually succeeded.

But what good was his weight loss? Even if Song Kerao was just his daughter, he wouldn't let him marry her to Jiang

Wucha. Looking at that lecherous gaze, Song Zhonglin considered it a testament to his self-control not to gouge out his eyes on the spot. Once

all the guests arrived, the party officially began.

Feeling bored, Song Ke Rao decided to play a prank on Song Zhong Lin. When no one was looking, she touched his groin, and

soon felt his erection. Terrified, she pulled her hand back and stuck her tongue out at him.

Song Zhong Lin leaned close to Song Ke Rao's ear, his breath hot and wet, and said, "Baby, if you want to play with fire,

remember you have to put it out yourself."

His words were utterly threatening. Song Ke Rao felt she was in for trouble again that night. Since their prolonged sexual

encounter in Australia, Song Zhong Lin hadn't touched her, which was why she was so restless. But if it really happened, she would cower in fear. That

thick, hard penis had kept her in bed for three days.

Song Ke Rao feigned innocence and then picked up a glass of colorful liquid from the table and drank it. She had never been to this kind

of party before and didn't know if it was a beverage or alcohol. Song Zhong Lin tried to stop her, but it was too late; she had already downed the whole glass. He was both

amused and exasperated.

The more appealing the color, the more impurities it likely contains. For Song Ke'rao, who doesn't drink alcohol, the alcohol content

would probably be difficult to handle, and the aftereffects would be very strong.

"Why are there two dads?"

Song Ke'rao shook her head, but saw even more starlight. She lost her balance and fell into Song Zhonglin's arms, repeatedly

trying missing several times.

"Silly girl, you don't even know what's going on, yet you dare to say that."

Just then, they heard Jiang Jianzhong calling his name on stage, seemingly inviting him to speak.

Song Zhonglin was already dealing with a big problem and had no time to deal with Jiang Jianzhong. He didn't understand the man's purpose;

he simply wanted to show how good the relationship between the two families was in front of everyone. Anyone with eyes could see that Jiang Jianzhong wanted to arrange a

marriage between the Song and Song families.

Since he hadn't gone on stage, everyone's attention had turned to them. Song Zhonglin cursed Jiang Jianzhong in his heart

for causing him trouble.

He told Song Ke'rao that Daddy would be here soon and that she should sit down for a while.

He carefully helped Song Ke Rao to a seat on the sofa, then went up to the stage and took the microphone from Jiang Jianzhong. He first

wished Jiang Wucha a happy birthday, then made a few casual remarks, neither offending nor showing any affection.

When he came down, he saw that Song Ke Rao's seat was empty, and his blood seemed to stop. His sharp eyes swept

around, and Jiang Wucha, who had been standing next to Jiang Jianzhong, was nowhere to be seen. He immediately realized what had happened.

Chapter 56, What the hell did you do to her?

Song Zhonglin quietly walked to Jiang Jianzhong's side and said through gritted teeth, "Hand Ke Rao over to me immediately."

Jiang Jianzhong was obviously surprised. No matter how obvious his actions were, he wouldn't dare to kidnap Song Ke Rao.

He quickly asked if there was some misunderstanding.

"Your son did this!" Song Zhonglin didn't want to waste time talking to him. The longer he stayed, the more likely Song Ke Rao might be...

The more terrifying the situation, the more anxious

Song Zhonglin felt. "Take me to them!" His heart felt like it was being torn apart by a thousand ants. He had been too careless, placing Song Ke'rao in such a dangerous

situation. He should have been more vigilant when he saw Jiang Wucha's dirty intentions. His baby was unconscious, and

he had actually left her alone here. He blamed himself and hated the Jiang father and son even more. If anything happened to his

baby , he would make sure they never had a good life.

He kicked open Jiang Wucha's door; it was empty. Song Zhonglin's anxiety intensified. He forced himself to remain calm

and didn't grab Jiang Jianzhong and beat him up. His latent violent tendencies had been completely unleashed by this father and son.

"Where else could he have gone?" Song Zhonglin's gaze shot at Jiang Jianzhong like an icy arrow, instantly overwhelming him and filling him

with panic.

"There's a warehouse in the back...he likes to hang out there."

Song Zhonglin abandoned Jiang Jianzhong and ran quickly towards the backyard of the villa. He had never been so afraid before; he

was even tempted to kill. He could touch anything, but no one could touch his baby. Since

Jiang Jianzhong and his son didn't understand this, he would make them pay the price.

When he saw Jiang Wucha naked on top of Song Kerao, Song Zhonglin's eyes turned red. He stepped forward

and forcefully pushed Jiang Wucha away. He had been immersed in the beautiful dream of being intimate with a beauty, but he suddenly hit the floor and woke up

, cursing.

Song Kerao lay on the bed, completely unconscious. Fortunately, she was fully clothed. Song Zhonglin gently patted her

cheek and softly called out "Baby," but received no response.

Song Zhonglin yelled at the trembling Jiang Wucha, "What the hell did you do to her?"

"I...I just gave her a little...a little sleeping pill..."

Song Zhonglin called Fan Zhenye, telling him to wait while he brought Song Kerao to the hospital immediately. His tone was one of

anxiety and fear Fan Zhenye had never heard before, with a hint of tears in his voice.

Outside the emergency room, Song Zhonglin rested his hands on his knees, his forehead pressed against his chest, filled with regret. He had been too careless and overconfident

; if he had been even a moment late, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Fan Zhenye pulled back the curtain, came out, and took off his mask. Song Zhonglin looked at him nervously.

"It's nothing serious, she'll wake up soon."

The weight that had been hanging over Song Zhonglin for so long finally lifted, and he wanted to go in and check on her immediately.

Fan Zhenye stopped him, hesitating to speak. Song Zhonglin's heart clenched again, and he asked, his face pale, what was wrong.

"Ke Rao is a month pregnant. We need to do a thorough checkup to see if the medication will affect the baby."

Song Zhonglin, upon hearing this, nearly collapsed, stumbling back several steps before regaining his balance on the chair.

What if something happened to the child he had longed for?

That day in Australia, he had genuinely wanted Song Ke Rao to conceive. He had said nice things before, but he truly

wanted a child of theirs, a child carrying both Song Zhonglin's and Song Ke Rao's blood. Call him

selfish if you will, but at his age, he naturally wanted the person he loved to give him a child.

So, he hadn't had sex with Song Ke Rao for a month afterward. As he expected, her period hadn't come; that

silly idiot had probably forgotten that.

Today, he was so worried about Song Ke Rao's health that he forgot this important matter. Song Zhonglin could only comfort

himself that as long as Song Ke Rao was alright, they could have as many children as they wanted in the future.

He desperately tried to convince himself, but he couldn't quell his anger. It was all Jiang Jianzhong and Jiang Wucha's fault. If anything happened to his

child, he would make them pay a heavy price. Author's note: Those hoping for a field battle will be disappointed

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