Carefree - Chapter Four, Part 1

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My father has neglected me for so many years, but suddenly he's started to value me again and even says he loves me.
Hmm, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
He said he loved me, and I was naturally overjoyed, asking for nothing more. I don't care about incest, as long as the person I love loves me back, that's enough. But I'm always a little curious, why did my father's attitude change so drastically?
Looking up at the sky, a long-unseen patch of azure blue drifted across the gloomy expanse, and I couldn't help but smile. Was it because my mood had improved, that my gradually dying senses were slowly returning? Judging from the situation, my father really is the only reason I live.
I turned my head to look at Xiaolong, who had been with me for a long time and was still uneasy. I smiled slightly and asked, "What do you want to say?" The four of them took turns guarding me, while the others trained diligently to inherit Qinglong's position and become true guardians when I became the master of Chuyun Valley.
Xiao Long's face was blurry and clear, constantly shifting between images. After a long while, he stammered, "Young Master, the Master has decided to kill the young master once his child is born."
I know my father is ruthless, but I don't quite understand his motives. "Why?"
Xiao Long's voice sounded somewhat embarrassed, "Because he's in the way."
"...Being imprisoned in the bridal chamber is an eyesore..." Father's possessiveness is just too excessive, isn't it?
“The son-in-law’s children will be sent back to his family to be raised. It will be said that they are twins. The master will assign someone to dress up as the son-in-law and visit his family regularly.”
The strange way of handling things made her look down at her belly. "It seems like my son-in-law's baby hasn't shown any signs of coming yet?"
"It's not your child, young master, but the son-in-law's child. The maids serving in the bridal chamber say it seems like he's pregnant."
Listening to Xiaolong's explanation, I suddenly felt my face burning. I myself didn't care about incest, but what about others? In the book, having feelings for one's blood relatives was considered unforgivable and shocking, yet I didn't hear any whispers from the people in the valley. On the contrary, they all knew clearly about my husband being locked up in the brothel with another woman.
"Hmm, Xiaolong." I didn't know how to say it. "My father and I... do you think we're shameless?" After all, it was a deliberate crime in terms of ethics and morality.
Xiao Long's tone was extremely serious, "As long as the young master is happy, that's good. Anyone who dares to gossip, I will kill them first."
"Is it loyalty or some other reason that makes you say that?" I wondered, why would you support such a thing?
After a long pause, Xiaolong said softly, "Young Master is very beautiful when he smiles."
don't know.
"Everyone in Izumo Valley would give anything for that incomparably beautiful smile."
My heart skipped a beat. Was it really my smile? A radiant smile bloomed on my face. "Little Dragon, thank you." Before my father loved me, I never knew how to smile...
Xiao Long smiled too, "I hope the young master will give birth to his heir soon, so that the young master will be happy forever."
She chuckled, "A strange theory, but I like it. Thank you, Xiaolong." She turned around and hugged his tall, strong body. "Thank you so much."
A chilling aura suddenly descended from behind, and a deep, cold voice warned, "Yao'er, let go of your hand if you don't want me to kill him."
...He chuckled dryly, feeling Xiaolong's stiffness all over his body. He could only slowly release his grip on Xiaolong's arm, turn around, and was about to speak when he froze. "Father?" The robust man in front of him was clearly that strange man. His heart shrank, and he took a step back in fear, completely confused.
He paused, then strode forward. "All of you, step back." As I retreated, the coldness emanating from him turned into fury. "Yao'er, close your eyes!"
The fact that the person in my memory and the person in front of me are completely different is confusing me. "You're not my father..." Why would I mistake him for my father, or why can't I recognize my father's face? Is there something wrong with me or is there something wrong with him?
He pulled me into a strong embrace, his large hands covering my eyes. "Feel me, Yao'er." His voice was low and laced with suppressed anger. "Don't doubt your feelings, Yao'er. Feel me. I am your father."
The icy hands gradually warmed into a familiar warmth, but my panicked heart couldn't calm down. I bit my lip and clutched his clothes tightly. "Father, am I going crazy? Why can't I recognize you?" I couldn't see with my eyes, so I had to rely on my senses instead.
His arms around my waist were so tight it felt like he was suffocating me. "Don't say you're crazy, Yao'er. You're perfectly fine. It's me who broke your heart that made you like this. Give me time to prove my love for you, and you'll be completely healed."
Confused, I realized I couldn't understand what he was saying. "Father, I believe you, but... I'm just so confused." There was no reason I couldn't recognize him. He was the person I loved most. Why were my eyes deceiving me?
"Yao'er, don't think nonsense. You love me, and I love you too. There's nothing else." His low growl carried a hint of pain.
Is that so? I don't want to doubt it, but once a seed is planted, it's destined to sprout.
After many days of reflection, I still couldn't understand my reasons and feelings. I did feel a little guilty about deliberately avoiding my father. My father knew I was avoiding him, but he didn't say anything. He just told me to stay away and didn't come looking for me again.
My heart started to race. Would he start ignoring me again because of my stubbornness...?
In the dead of night, unable to sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, drenched in a cold sweat. Without daring to think further, he hastily threw on a long robe and flew to the Crimson Purple Palace.
A faint, distinctive medicinal scent wafted over, a scent only my father possessed, which calmed me slightly. I bypassed the guardian Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise, and gracefully landed in the back hall.
"Father." I called softly as I saw the bright lights and stepped into the layers of white gauze, but I was startled when I saw the scene on the huge bed.
On the dark blue silk sheets was my father's naked, beautiful, and incredibly strong body. He looked up at me, his handsome face still somewhat blurry, but his hand was on his crotch, gripping his huge penis and rubbing it up and down. He didn't stop even when I entered the room.
My heart softened, and a strange, itchy feeling welled up inside me.
He smiled, holding his own hand in one hand and opening the other towards me, "Come here, Yao'er."
She took a step and found her legs were a little weak, her face flushed. She walked to the bedside and sat down. "Father, you scared me." Little did she expect to witness him masturbating.
“I was thinking of you, Yao’er.” He lifted my chin and kissed me with his thin lips. “You’ve been hiding from me for so many days, why did you suddenly come?” His wet tongue darted out, tracing the outline of my lips. “You came when I was going crazy thinking about you, that’s good.”
In that instant, she felt a deep loathing for her own willfulness. She hugged his broad shoulders and said, "Father, I missed you so much too." She opened her mouth and boldly stuck out her tongue, intertwining and caressing it with his.
He chuckled, took my tongue into his mouth, slowly sucked on it, and then teased it intensely.
A surge of desire welled up inside me, and I suddenly longed for him to touch me. I touched his firm, smooth skin with fascination, and I couldn't help but lean against him. "Father, I was wrong."
He pulled away from my lips, looked at me intently, and suddenly grinned wickedly. "Wrong, and there's punishment, Yao'er. Do you want me to punish you?"
I don't know why, but under that smile, my whole body started trembling. "I want Father's punishment!" What does punishment matter? It's Father ignoring me that hurts me the most.
He smiled slowly, "Good girl, close your eyes."
As I obediently closed my eyes, he wrapped a ribbon around them. "Yao'er, since you can't recognize me with your eyes, then use your senses. Feel how I punish you." He then stripped off my thin clothes with his large hands.

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