You are my heartbeat (41-44)

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Chapter 41, I'm Her Man

Song Ke Rao didn't know what excuse Song Zhong Lin had used to get her leave of absence. Her homeroom teacher called to tell her

to rest well, that she didn't need to participate in military training, and that her credits would still be awarded. Song Ke Rao happily pretended to be oblivious and

stayed home without a care in the world.

These days, Song Ke Rao would unconsciously avoid eye contact with Aunt Chen. She went to the kitchen to get an ice cream and

happened to run into Aunt Chen returning from grocery shopping. Aunt Chen, unsure what to do, froze on the spot.

Aunt Chen, always observant, knew Song Ke Rao was troubled by her appearance and casually remarked that

little Ke Rao had really grown up, no longer so close to Aunt Chen. Song Ke Rao frantically waved her hands, saying no, no.

After hesitating for a long time, Song Ke'rao approached Aunt Chen, took a deep breath, and asked, "Aunt Chen,

you don't mind what happened between me and Dad, right?"

Aunt Chen finally understood the reason for Song Ke'rao's unusual behavior. She put down her work, washed and dried her hands,

and held Song Ke'rao's hand. "Aunt Chen is just a helper and can't comment on your relationship. But I

watched you grow up. People say that a foster mother is more important than a birth mother. I don't dare to call myself your foster mother, but I've always treated you like

my own daughter. You've always been attached to your husband since you were little, always calling him 'Dad.' Later, when I saw you unhappy,

I felt resentful towards your husband. Now that I see you both happy, I'm happy for you. Whether you

're father and daughter or... Aunt Chen will treat you the same as always, as long as you're happy."

Song Ke'rao hugged Aunt Chen with tears in her eyes, repeatedly saying that she was very happy, and that her father was her greatest

happiness.

Aunt Chen was also moved to tears by Song Ke'rao. In the past, only the two of them

lived in this house, spending every day together, and they had long regarded each other as family.

Song Ke Rao helped prepare lunch. Actually, she didn't do much; she just handed him plates and fetched seasonings

. Aunt Chen, concerned about the fumes, suggested she wait outside for the food, but Song Ke Rao insisted on staying. Aunt Chen

had no choice but to let her.

When Song Zhonglin returned, Song Ke Rao was just coming out of the kitchen with the dishes. She put down the plates and ran to Song Zhonglin,

pulling his hand and introducing herself as having helped with the cooking, urging him to eat plenty.

Song Zhonglin smiled throughout. Song Ke Rao pulled out a chair for him, then ran back to the kitchen to serve him rice

. After sitting down, she looked at him with a beaming smile. Song Zhonglin asked which dishes she had made, and Song Ke Rao, without batting an eye,

replied that she had helped with all of them.

Song Zhonglin took a few bites, and seeing Song Kera's expectant expression, said, "Hmm, baby's cooking is pretty good, it's

delicious."

"Aunt Chen, see? I told you Daddy would just flatter me and not tell the truth."

Aunt Chen and Song Zhonglin laughed together. Infected by the relaxed atmosphere, Song Kera also smiled, and the

meal was very pleasant.

That evening, while Song Kera was taking a shower, her phone rang. Song Zhonglin called out to her, "Baby, my phone is ringing."

"Daddy, can you answer it for me?" Song Kera called out while showering.

"Kera... classmate." Song Zhonglin answered and it was a completely unfamiliar male voice. He was a little annoyed, and

hearing him call her Kera made him want to smash his phone.

"Kera is taking a shower, who is this?" Song Zhonglin replied, suppressing his anger.

"I'm her classmate, may I ask who you are...?"

"I'm her man."

Chapter 42, My Dad is My Man (Slightly H)

Arguing with a young man in his early twenties, Song Zhonglin felt ridiculous. He was really getting more and more out of touch with reality

. The other person was clearly stunned by this question and didn't speak for a long time.

Song Kera came out of the bathroom and sat on Song Zhonglin's lap. Seeing that he was still holding her phone without saying anything

, she took it from him. She looked at the screen and saw that it was a number she hadn't saved. She asked who was looking for.

"It's me, Ren Huixian."

"Sorry, I don't think I know you."

Hearing this, the gloom in Song Zhonglin's heart was slightly dispelled. He put his hand inside Song Kera's pajamas and

kneaded the pair of jade breasts that he loved. His tongue mischievously licked the back of her neck. Song Kera suppressed the moan that was about to

burst out and turned her head to glare at the person who had done the wrong thing.

"It's that guy who sat next to you yesterday, we even exchanged numbers."

Song Ke'rao remembered the overly familiar person and asked him what he wanted. Ren Huixian stammered and asked why she

hadn't come to military training. Meanwhile, Song Zhonglin kissed her sensitive earlobe again, making her tremble and desperately try to escape the

overwhelming pleasure.

Seeing she didn't respond, Ren Huixian called again. Song Ke'rao really didn't want to deal with him and said she was busy,

the homeroom teacher knew, and she had to hang up. Before Ren Huixian could ask who the person who had mentioned her man was

, the line went dead. He sighed in frustration.

Putting down her phone, Song Ke'rao pounced on Song Zhonglin, kissing his lips passionately, her kisses lingering and tender.

Song Zhonglin kneaded Song Ke'rao's bare buttocks forcefully, his penis already erect. Song Ke'rao kneaded her legs apart, kneeling

on either side of his waist, awkwardly yet passionately rubbing her buttocks against his swollen genitals, her eyes sparkling.

Song Zhonglin asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you do something to offend your father?"

"Like..." Song Ke'rao met Song Zhonglin's burning gaze and slowly took off her pajamas,

revealing nothing .

"Damn it!"

Song Zhonglin didn't care about anything else; he just wanted to punish this ignorant little girl. A man

's desires never tolerate any doubt, and she was making such provocative moves right in front of him.

Song Zhonglin quickly stripped off his clothes and thrust his desire forcefully, burying himself deep inside her.

Her passage wasn't fully lubricated yet, and Song Zhonglin, afraid of hurting Song Ke'rao with his roughness, remained still without moving.

"Did Daddy hurt you?" Song Zhonglin asked tenderly.

"No. Daddy was particularly impatient today."

"You shouldn't have let those young boys near you." He then bit her pink, round nipple.

"Hiss..." Song Ke'rao gasped. This time it wasn't the usual flirtatious nibbling, but a real bite

. She grinned and said, "You old jealous pot."

"You dare to make fun of your father? Let's see how your father deals with you!"

Song Zhonglin slowly swayed his hips. His swollen and unbearable penis rubbed against the inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through him.

His honey hole would massage and squeeze as his penis entered, gripping tightly.

"Mmm... Daddy..."

Song Ke'rao gripped the arms supporting her beside her. The effort revealed well-defined

muscles, and beads of sweat trickled down, creating a striking visual impact.

The penis inside her moved in and out, their movements relentless. Song Ke'rao wrapped her legs around Song Zhonglin's waist, pulling his

head down to kiss him. Their tongues chased each other, exchanging saliva.

"Who called today?" Song Zhonglin thrust forcefully.

"Ah..."

"You've only been at school for half a day and you've already received a call. Baby, you're quite charming! Have you forgotten who your man

is ? Does this remind you?"

His lower body began to thrust powerfully, each stroke hitting her sensitive spots. Song Ke'rao shook

her head , trying to escape the hot, invading penis, yet unable to resist the urge for more pleasure, wanting

to cry out in contradiction.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

"Who is Daddy to you?"

"My man, Daddy is my man." Song Ke'rao couldn't help but cry out.

"Good girl."

Song Zhonglin embraced the crying woman and reverently kissed her forehead.

Chapter 43, It's Just Declaring Sovereignty (h)

Song Zhonglin held Song Kera in his arms, making her look down at their connected organs. The thick penis kept

going in and out, violating her tight vagina, bringing out sticky love fluid. Both of their pubic hairs were already faintly glistening with moisture.

"Baby, did you see how Daddy fucks you? Only Daddy has the right to enter this wonderful little hole, you know?"

"Mmm... Daddy... It's so exciting..."

"Does baby like what you see? Baby and Daddy are a match made in heaven. Daddy's penis can

fill baby's honey hole completely. The vaginal walls tightly wrap around the penis without leaving a single gap, like a concave and convex shape. Once inserted, it

fits perfectly."

Song Kera's vagina was itchy. The thick, long penis inserted and rubbing against her inner walls would help relieve the itch. If

the smooth large glans reached her depths and kissed her cervix, there would be a strong pleasure flowing through her whole body, making her tremble

uncontrollably.

The penis inside her was incredibly swollen, making her feel like her vagina was about to burst. Just like her father said, her vagina

was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much it swelled, it could always hold the hard penis.

Thinking of Song Zhonglin saying that their genitals were like a concave and a convex shape, she couldn't help but blush. Looking at her father, who indeed looked as

visibly muscular and powerful as a "convex" shape, she shyly turned her head away, stopping herself from having wild thoughts.

"Baby, tell Daddy, are you thinking about any erotic scenes?"

"No. You're doing erotic things yourself."

"Hahaha...Does baby like Daddy doing erotic things to you?"

"Yes...I like it."

"Then baby, watch carefully how Daddy fucks your little hole, fucks you beautifully, shoots all my semen inside,

plugs it up so it doesn't leak out, so that all the men who have designs on you can smell the semen, so that they know

you have a man, that you belong to Daddy alone, and that your whole body is covered in Daddy's scent, okay?"

"Ah...Daddy..."

Although he asked if it was okay, Song Zhonglin's tone left no room for negotiation. He thrust into Song Kera's

little hole , deep and heavy, hard without any sign of softening, as if he had endless energy.

His scrotum hung heavily, swaying and slapping against Song Kera's vulva with the force of the thrusts, then making a

lewd sound.

"Mmm... Daddy... too fast..."

Song Ke Rao couldn't suppress her moans. The pleasure surging from deep within her body was becoming increasingly intense. Song Zhong Lin

knew all her sensitive spots, how to manipulate her to make her feel good, how to thrust to bring her to orgasm. In

front of Song Zhong Lin, whether it was about people or desire, Song Ke Rao was a child. He was her only teacher.

"Baby's inner walls know best how to massage Daddy's penis. The force is just right.

When you knead and squeeze the glans, it makes Daddy feel so good. Doesn't Daddy's penis make baby feel so good too? No matter how I fuck, my little hole will

hold on tightly. Don't you like it? Daddy, can you fuck me a little longer?"

"Yes... yes... I want Daddy to fuck... my little hole..."

Song Zhong Lin gently laid Song Ke Rao down, kissed her deeply for a few minutes, and began to increase the speed of his thrusts. The force also

began cried out incoherently. Song Zhong Lin was so excited that he couldn't control himself and

fucked his beloved person wildly.

Song Ke Rao's eyes were beginning to glaze over; she could only feel the pleasure brought by the thrusting inside her. Seeing her

and him sinking into a sea of desire, Song Zhong Lin thrust even harder, the sounds of their movements creating an ambiguous, erotic murmur, the air thick

with the scent of sex.

Song Ke Rao's vagina contracted rapidly, and Song Zhong Lin thrust a few more times, penetrating her uterus,

a large gush of semen spurting out, hitting her uterine wall heavily, lingering for a long time.

Song Ke Rao groaned incessantly; the orgasm had exhausted all her energy. Every time they had sex, it was so intense that she would

faint. After this brief spasm, she struggled to open her eyes, feeling the semi-erect penis still gently

thrusting inside her, staring at Song Zhong Lin in shock.

"Baby, don't be afraid, it's just asserting its dominance."

Chapter 44, I Will Only Love You in This Life (Slightly H)

"Pull...pull it out."

Song Ke'rao shifted her body, trying to slide the weapon out. Just as she was about to succeed, Song Zhonglin slammed in heavily.

She tried again without success and gave up.

"Good baby, let Daddy stay here. I said I would finish shooting into your little hole and make you smell like semen all over

. Daddy only shot once. Baby, rest for a bit, we'll continue later."

Song Ke'rao couldn't believe that what Song Zhonglin said was true. If she had known that giving someone else's number would lead to this

situation , she would never have given it to him. The penis inside her began to swell and grow as Song Zhonglin had said. Song Ke'rao tried

her best to please him. Once was enough for her. If it happened a few more times, she estimated she would be unconscious for days.

Song Ke'rao rubbed against Song Zhonglin. When she was soft, she would say, "Honey, our frequency of sex is just right. Too much is not good for your health." When she was hard, she would

say, "You don't love me anymore. You're going to torture me with sexual abuse."

Surprisingly, Song Zhonglin remained unmoved by either force or persuasion this time. He simply remained inside her, making small, rhythmic thrusts to allow her to adjust.

Although he had anticipated that many would be captivated by Song Ke Rao's charm at university, now that the moment had truly arrived...

He was still jealous. She was clearly his alone, so why did others have the right to covet her? If he could, he

really wanted to lock her up at home, naked, obediently calling him "husband," so that only he could see her beauty and no one else

could know about her.

"Wow...husband, I promise I'll never talk to other people carelessly again, and I won't give out anyone's number."

Song Ke'rao squeezed out a few tears, secretly watching Song Zhonglin's reaction, and then rubbed against him.

"Mm." Song Zhonglin nodded in satisfaction.

"Then let's go to sleep."

Song Ke'rao hooked her arms around Song Zhonglin's neck and kissed him, licking his lips as she left.

"Baby, go to sleep, Daddy can move."

"I really won't do it again, okay? I'll blacklist his number right away, okay?"

"Mm."

Song Zhonglin didn't seem angry, but Song Ke'rao knew he was different today. In the past, if she begged him a little

, this old man would practically tear her heart out, but today, even after being so humble, he remained unmoved.

It seemed this matter had really hurt him.

The massive member inside him grew hard and hot, its thrusts gradually increasing in intensity. Song Zhonglin knew he was overreacting,

but he couldn't control himself. He wanted the person beneath him to exude his scent, so that anyone who approached would know

she belonged to him.

His burning penis slid in and out of the warm passage, white semen flowing from the opening. Song Zhonglin

became even more excited, thrusting in and out with his thick member, like a child lost in ecstasy.

Song Ke'rao was helpless. Since Song Zhonglin insisted, she could only cooperate, even if she couldn't get out of bed afterwards

. After all, she only loved him. If he felt this would reassure him, then let him do it.

Song Ke'rao wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him an indulgent smile.

Song Zhonglin, as if injected with adrenaline, felt his massive member swell even more, stretching her opening to its limit. Song

Ke'rao was satisfied; she and her father were pressed tightly together, only each other.

Song Zhonglin began to thrust violently, fast and heavy, his thick, erect penis bulging with veins, incredibly menacing.

"Ah... um..." Song Ke'rao bit her lower lip, preventing her shameful moans from leaking out.

"Does Daddy feel good?"

"It...it feels good..."

"Is it only for Daddy?"

"Only for Daddy."

"Baby, call my name."

"Zhong...Zhonglin." Song Ke'rao shyly turned her head away, not daring to meet his burning gaze.

Song Zhonglin leaned down and took her small mouth into his mouth. He loved both her upper and lower mouths. Her

upper mouth always said the words he wanted to hear, and her lower mouth was wet and hot, clinging to his penis, like finding his

most beloved toy in this life.

"Daddy, you really don't need to worry. In this life, I will only love you."

"Maybe in the next life, maybe for Daddy, and the life after that, for Daddy too. No matter how many lifetimes, you can only love Daddy, understand

?"

"Yes, Daddy, we made a promise."

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