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[My Little Daddy Adopted Me] (35) 

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35. A Glimpse of Heroism at the Horse Ranch
The weather was lovely today, and the whole family—Grandma, Dad, and Mom—was going horseback riding at the ranch. My two aunts, who were home for the holidays
, were also going. I had never ridden a horse before, and although I'd heard of the ranch, I'd never been
. I wanted to join Grandma and the others for the fun. Grandma agreed and took me, Mian'er, and Chun Ya's daughter, Xiao
Yun, to the ranch. Chun Ya wanted to go too, but Grandma, considering she was pregnant with Dad's child (though
there were no immediate problems), advised her to stay home and
rest, just in case, as the journey would be bumpy.
When we arrived at the ranch, one person—later I learned it was "Fifth Brother," whom I should call Fifth
Uncle—came with many people to greet us.
We went to the main hall first, where Grandma, Dad, Mom, and my two aunts sat and rested for a while. Then someone came in, kneeling
to offer them tea. Mian'er, Xiao Yun, and I, along with a few servants, followed
behind Grandma, Dad, and Mom. Several horses were already waiting outside the hall.
As soon as Mom saw the horses, she jumped up, "Mommy, come on, the horses are here! Today we'll
ride around the mountain, then to the seaside and back!" She grabbed Grandma's hand and ran outside.
Oh, I was so impressed! Grandma and Mom trotted outside, lightly touched
the back of someone standing in front of the horse, and leaped onto the horse's back. The horse really did "immediately" gallop away. Dad watched and said,
"These two, mother and daughter-in-law, go crazy when they see horses." He followed them out, skipping the person standing in front of the horse and
leaping directly onto his own. Grandma rode a white horse, Mom a reddish-brown horse, and Dad a
black horse. In the blink of an eye, the three horses were out of the riding arena and disappeared into the
winding mountain paths hidden by trees.
My two aunts probably weren't very good at riding. They then mounted two ponies.
Several people from the riding stable followed to protect them. They rode slowly around the stable.
Only Mianmian, Xiaoyun, and I remained in the hall. Uncle Wu came over and said, "You young ladies haven't ridden a real horse before, have you
? We have a few 'human horses' here; you can try them out."
"Human horses?" I'd never heard of such a thing.
A moment later, someone led in six "human horses." They were horses: saddles on their backs, reins tied to their heads,
and bells hanging from their arms—"the sound of bells ringing in the mountains heralds the arrival of a caravan"—and they even had tails. But they were also human:
although their faces were dark, human features were clearly visible; their bodies were naked, and there was no horsehair; although they wore
hoof-shaped shoes, their feet were definitely human.
I asked my fifth uncle, "Is this what they call 'centaur'?"
He told me, "These are all social scum, garbage. Your father sentenced them to be horses here.
It's a kind of recycling, I guess. Let people who've never ridden a horse before ride them and learn." Then, my fifth uncle suddenly
realized and said, "Oh, I remember now, some of these centaurs were scoundrels who tried to assault the second young lady.
These two are them."
I looked at the two centaurs my fifth uncle was pointing to, and exclaimed, "Ah!"
"Second Miss, don't be afraid, they can't hurt you now." Uncle Wu patted my back, called over a
woman, and said to me, "This is your Fifth Aunt." He then told her, "You protect Second Miss, and ride this one. It's quite
tall and strong."
"Second Miss, with my Fifth Aunt here, you can ride with peace of mind. These horses are very well-trained, don't be afraid."
Aunt Wu picked me up and placed me on the back of the "horse," saying, "Ride it! Ride it hard. Let's see if it can still cause trouble.
If you want it to go left, pull the right rein; if you want it to go right, pull the left rein; if you want it to stop, squeeze its belly with your legs
; if you want it to go faster, whip its rump."
At first, I was a little nervous, but after a while, I slowly began to find riding the "horse" quite fun. Aunt Wu also rode
a horse beside me the whole time, so I didn't feel insecure at all. Moreover, this "horse" was indeed very well-behaved.
Thinking back to how fierce and menacing it was back then, now it's obediently riding under my feet, and I feel quite proud. Of course, I
'm also very grateful to my father. If it weren't for him, I would be the one being ridden, and it would be the one feeling smug; my fate
would only be to be obediently ridden under its crotch.
Lost in thought, I rode quite a distance. "Second Miss, you have a talent for riding horses! Come and
practice riding horses often, and before long you'll be able to ride a real horse. Riding a horse at full gallop is a lot of fun
!"
I completely forgot that my fifth aunt was standing by. After all, she's an elder. My silence would seem
very impolite.
"Fifth Aunt, I'm sorry. Your niece was just thinking of riding it for fun, and I've troubled you."
"Second Miss, you're our eldest son's precious daughter, why are you being so polite with your fifth aunt?"
"Fifth Aunt, you're my elder. From now on, just call me Zhu'er."
"Alright, Zhu'er. I heard from our eldest son, oh, your father, that you're very well-behaved and polite."
"My father adopted me and doted on me, so I'll be filial to him. As a junior, respecting elders is only right.
It's nothing special. Fifth Aunt, I've heard that my father and you brothers are all very capable. Zhu'er admires you
all very much. Zhu'er is really useless. I can't do anything and often cause trouble for my father and you uncles and aunts."
As I spoke, I tried to dismount, but after riding for a while, I lost interest. I didn't know how to get off.
Fifth Aunt saw this, dismounted first, and then helped me down. "Let's rest here on the grass for a while."
The air here was particularly fresh, and I was just about to lie down on the grass to enjoy the relaxation in nature. Suddenly,
a bell rang in the distance. Oh, it was Grandma. A little later, it was Dad and Mom, riding three horses towards me.
I jumped up, shouting, "Grandma, Dad, Mom!"
Dad's horse charged straight at me, making me scream. As soon as it reached me, it stopped abruptly with a "whoosh,"
more responsive than an electric switch!
"Dad's so naughty, he scared me to death!"
"You're such a scaredy-cat."
Grandma and Mom rode off first. I was more daring in front of Dad. "Dad, I want to
ride a horse too."
"Do you dare?"
"I want Dad to carry me while I ride."
"Okay, Dad will take you for a ride."
Dad mounted first, and Aunt Wu helped me onto the horse. I wanted to sit in front of Dad with my back to the horse's head, snuggling against his
chest, my arms around him. Dad had one arm around my waist and the other holding the reins. He said, "Fifth sister-in-law,
you can go back now." The horse suddenly shot off, startling me so much I could only scream, while Dad laughed heartily. This
Dad is so mischievous, always trying to tease me whenever he gets the chance. But even though I screamed, I completely trusted Dad; with him
around, I was absolutely safe.
I only felt the wind whistling past my ears, and I don't know how long we rode before the horse stopped. I was still basking
in the warmth and safety of Dad's embrace. Dad jumped off the horse and helped me down as well, and I woke up with a
start. Dad gently placed me on the grass. I opened my eyes and saw lush trees, a mountain stream beside me,
thick grass of moderate height, and many wildflowers dotting the landscape. It reminded me of the scenery described in the Peach Blossom Spring
.
Still lost in romantic thoughts, I suddenly saw my father had already taken off his clothes. "Daddy
wants your darling to enjoy the beauty of nature too?"
"Your uncle wants to explore the Peach Blossom Spring."
"No!"
"Girl, are you trying to rebel? Your dad will resolutely suppress you." Saying this, my father's mountain-like body pressed down on me.
"Dad, no! People will see us here. We can do whatever we want when we get home."
"Your dad doesn't want to waste this beautiful moment." My father lifted my knee-length skirt and pulled down my lace
panties. "Relax, let's enjoy this moment together."
My father teased me with his superb hand and oral skills, waves of soft sensations washing over me. I was aroused, my face flushed, and a stream of lustful fluid involuntarily flowed out. My two plump   , tender labia,
like fresh abalone , must have been soaked.
I closed my eyes, my left hand quietly grasping the base of my father's large penis
.
I rolled over, pressing my lips against the side of his shaft, then moving my lips to
kiss every part of it with extra care. I opened my eyes
, brushing aside the long hair that fell across my face, and gently kissed the tip of his penis. I exposed my wet tongue, rubbing it against the glans. My tongue then licked towards the coronal ridge and the shaft. After a while, I gently
supported my father's testicles with my right hand, patiently and gently stroking his large, shiny, reddish-black penis like a harlot. I bent my body
even lower, tilting my head to the side, and began licking my father's scrotum with my tongue, my left hand still holding the base of
his penis, my right hand gently supporting his buttocks to fully stimulate his erogenous zones. After a while of licking, there was another sucking sound;
most of my father's scrotum was sucked into my mouth. My father's scrotum was quite large; I opened my mouth as wide as possible,
my entire face contorted from the open mouth. But I kept looking directly into my father's eyes with eager eyes, like a little
girl yearning for her father's approval.
My father gave me a smile, and I was encouraged, my eyes sparkling with excitement. I began to stir with my tongue and mouth,
then gently pulled my mouth away from his scrotum, like eating mochi. Saliva connected my scrotum and
my lips, coating my penis with saliva. I gave my father, Qin, a seductive look, my left hand still holding
the base of his large penis, my right hand again grasping the area between the glans and the base of the shaft, and began to stroke it. I opened my mouth,
my red lips taking the glans in, slowly swallowing it. The glans was large, filling my entire small mouth. His lustful
penis was stuffed into my mouth, and I tightened my lips, sucking on my father's penis. My tongue rubbed against the groove of the glans, and
my father couldn't help but groan.
I knelt on the grass, my upper body straight, my waist, hips, and knees in a straight line! After sucking on my father's
large glans for a while, I released it with my right hand and gently squeezed his scrotum. Then I sucked hard with my mouth, my
plump, round cheeks suddenly hollowing out like a baby sucking on a pacifier. I again sucked on his penis with my mouth
, swaying back and forth like a woodpecker, the frequency increasing, my beautiful hair swaying with it. My
left hand, holding the base of his penis, also began to stroke, constantly increasing the speed of the stroke, while my right hand squeezed and kneaded his scrotum and gently stroked
my father's pubic hair. My father couldn't help but start grabbing and pinching my hair.
My father must have reached his climax; he was about to explode in silence. Suddenly, he pushed me to the ground again,
hoisted my legs onto his shoulders, and made my vagina high in the air. With a "whoosh," he thrust his thick, hard penis
all the way into my warm, wet little hole.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore, hurry, good daddy, Pearl can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...faster
...it feels so good...uh...Daddy is so good at inserting it...ah...Daddy...Daddy is so capable
...do it...fuck Pearl to death...ah...faster...Pearl is going to lose it again...ah...I'm coming
...ouch...Daddy's big glans touched my flower core...oh...it feels so good...Pearl
is going to lose it to Daddy again...oh...oh...oh my god...Pearl is dying of pleasure...Pearl is going to be fucked to death by Daddy
...good daddy...Daddy is so good at playing...making...Pearl so beautiful."
The love my father gave me was more and more shocking than ever.
I was just his adopted daughter, not his "woman," and I had no right to be his "woman
." But I didn't feel any regret.
In my situation: although I was middle-aged, I still had charm; although I wasn't a rich woman, I had some assets.
It shouldn't be difficult to find another decent "man."
But could anyone make me feel this "content" as my father does?
"Dad, Pearl loves you." I don't know how many times I've said this. I could never say it too many times, because
it comes entirely from my heart, a truly sincere statement.
"Dad loves you too."
Deep in the mountains, amidst the vastness of nature, all things in the universe bear witness to the love between my father and me. I am content.

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