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Canary BDSM Father-Daughter - Chapter Eighteen: A Man's Heart 

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Limu Club is a paradise for the wealthy, and also a place to unleash certain shady desires. It boasts bars, nightclubs, KTVs, massage parlors, and casinos—the top floor is a club known only to a select few in the upper class. Chen Zhe and Yan Duan had known each other since junior high school, and later partnered to open Limu Club. Yan Duan invested a significant amount, but Chen Zhe managed it after he went abroad. Limu played a crucial role, firstly by providing shady functions for Chen Zhe's then-nascent company, and secondly by Chen Zhe's desire to cultivate relationships with people in the upper-class BDSM community. He was somewhat of a germaphobe; even his bed partners or dogs had to be from clean places. Yan Duan didn't get involved in the latter; it was only after Chen Zhe's company had grown significantly that things were gradually perfected—all of this was later revealed to him by Chen Zhe during their overseas phone calls.
So this was Yan Duan's first time visiting Limu since returning to China, and also his first time witnessing the carnal feast on the top floor—but he lost interest after watching for a while, since in his eyes only whip marks or wax marks on Ling Mei could possibly attract him.
"I never would have guessed, Chen Zhe. You look so respectable, but you're such a pro at this." Yan Duan teased the man in the room, rolling up his shirt sleeves a few times to reveal a glimpse of the tattoos on his arm.
"Come on, as if you're some kind of innocent fool." Chen Zhe snorted and threw a stack of documents on the table. When Yan Duan sat down to sign them, he looked up and saw President Chen typing furiously in the chat window. Yan Duan glanced at it and, good heavens, the nicknames in the contacts were so cloying they made him nauseous.
"Chen Zhe, you don't really want to lock up with your little lover, do you?" Yan Duan capped his pen and raised an eyebrow to mock him.
Chen Zhe didn't even look up, and said slowly, "What, you don't really want to lock up with your cousin, do you?" He paused, looked up and gave a meaningful smile, then turned to Yan Duan and asked, "Did you see what Chu Xiao was wearing around her neck this week? What do you think, is it pretty?" He really wanted to see Chu Xiao walking around wearing his collar.
Yan Duanben was speechless after being rebuked by Chen Zhe. Hearing this, he was truly disgusted by the old man's perverse possessiveness. He rolled his eyes and continued, "She's beautiful, how could she not be beautiful? I suggest you take her to the classroom on a leash at the parent-teacher conference next month."
Chen Zhe was taken aback, lost in thought. Yan Duan, seeing that this beast was actually considering a feasible solution, couldn't stand it any longer and got up to leave. Unlike Chen Zhe, he had a hot-tempered little cat to tame.
Chu Xiao was at Ling Mei's house, and the girl was whispering in her room. Chu Xiao mentioned Ling Mei's new boyfriend, but Ling Mei suddenly became hesitant. Chu Xiao was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Mei? Did you two have a fight? Do you want to buy new clothes again?"
Ling Mei shook her head, pouted, sighed, and answered irrelevantly: "Moon, it seems that to win a man's heart, you must first win his penis."
That night, Chu Xiao whispered these words to Chen Zhe before going to sleep. Chen Zhe chuckled and then pressed the child down on his back, kissing and biting Chu Xiao's delicate neck. His hot breath made her tremble, and he asked her in a low voice, "How about Xiao Xiao tries to grab Daddy's heart too?"
By the time the child realized what was happening, Chen Zhe had already pressed her against the headboard, making her kneel on the mattress, her chest pressed against the headboard. Chen Zhe had completely imprisoned her from behind, trapping her in the small space between his chest and the bed. As he thrust his hips into Chu Xiao, who was still not completely wet, she moaned like a fish out of water. Deep, so deep; painful, so painful; pleasurable, so pleasurable. Chu Xiao couldn't kneel any longer, her legs went weak, and she tried to sit back, but Chen Zhe was just in his element, taking his penis even deeper, forcing it straight into her womb.
Chu Xiao's knuckles turned white as she gripped the wooden headboard, her head bowed and her breath coming in short gasps. Chen Zhe simply withdrew slowly and then thrust deeper. She was already overwhelmed with pleasure in the dimly lit bedroom, her cervix aching, and after a few more thrusts, she was brought to her anus. Her round, pert buttocks twitched and tightened, and the moonlight made Chen Zhe even harder. He slapped his hand as he pulled out her fleshy waves, his penis pulling out her labia as it went, then thrusting it back in hard, making Chu Xiao's taut buttocks tremble again.
Chu Xiao was so tormented by this slow, lingering caress that she couldn't speak, her brows furrowed and water trickling down her side. Chen Zhe wrapped his arms tightly around the girl's soft body from behind, pressing his chest against her back, kissing her earlobes incessantly, before thrusting his hips in hard.
Chu Xiao's moans suddenly rose in pitch, only to be immediately shattered by the relentless, brutal thrusting. Even the well-made wooden headboard couldn't withstand such pounding; the creaking and squelching sounds mingled with soft moans as Chu Xiao trembled from the intense fucking, spraying her semen all over the pillow and sheets.
Taking advantage of her climax, Chen Zhe pressed her lower abdomen with his large hands, causing her bladder and uterus to ache uncontrollably. Each thrust was harder than the last, making Chu Xiao's scalp tingle. She shook her head wildly, her disheveled hair swaying. When the man ejaculated and thrust deeply, she leaked urine. First, she trembled as small streams flowed down her sides. Chen Zhe mischievously whispered in her ear that Aunt Liu would come to clean the bed tomorrow to see who had soiled it. Then he made a whimpering sound, as if she was urinating, and began to roughly rub her lower abdomen and clitoris. Chu Xiao could no longer hold it in. Her thin back trembled, and her urethra opened, soaking the sheets between her legs.
That night, Chu Xiao's small, dusty bedroom was put into use again, but only Chu Xiao slept there. The wicked beast was kicked to sleep in the guest room, leaving Chu Xiao alone in the empty bed, cursing the heartless little thing.
Author's Note: I'm truly sorry I've been very busy these past few days and unable to guarantee a daily update of several thousand words of explicit content. Since I'm not a full-time writer, I'm writing in my spare time. Thank you all for your hard work waiting for updates and following the story; thank you for liking "The Canary." Would you prefer me to update little by little in the future, or should I release it all at once over several days? Which reading experience do you prefer?

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