An affair in a secluded paradise on a deserted island

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This is an island in the tropical region of the East China Sea. It's not very large, about the size of four standard football fields. Even so, this small island is densely vegetated and rich in biodiversity. The entire island is covered with trees, all tropical evergreens. Some are very tall, and there are wild coconut trees along the edges. The island's center is undulating, with a small river flowing from the top into the sea. The island has an abundant supply of fresh water.
This island has beautiful scenery, but no one has visited it for many years. The coordinates are difficult to find, and the area within several nautical miles of the island is covered in coral reefs. Larger fishing boats don't come here because of the risk of running aground. Smaller fishing boats simply can't venture this far from the mainland.
In the center of the small island, nestled beneath a few lush bushes, stands a large military camp tent. Its color is perfect jungle camouflage, making it virtually invisible from the outside. The tent measures 4 x 3 meters, with a side height of 1.8 meters and a top height of 2.5 meters. At the tent entrance is a shed supported by tarpaulins and steel bars. Beneath this shed is a stone stove and a simple barbecue grill, with some cooking utensils on the stove.
Inside the tent, near the window, there was a folding table and two folding chairs. In the rear right corner of the large tent, there was a small, light blue tent, measuring 2 x 2 meters and 1.3 meters high, which could sleep two people. Within this larger tent, the small tent served as the bedroom. To the left of the small tent were two large military-grade wooden crates and a small wooden crate about the size of a shoebox.
Inside the small tent, an old man lay naked on an inflatable ledge, looking at a picture book. Despite being 58 years old, his robust muscles gave the impression that he was still young. He had been living alone on this deserted island for 18 years, or rather, he had been on the run for 18 years.
The old man's name was Chen Fukun, and his life was a rollercoaster of ups and downs. Born into an intellectual family, his father was a middle school art teacher and painter. During the Cultural Revolution, his father was sent to a labor camp and died due to poor health. He joined the army at 16 and was discharged at 19. After his discharge, he was assigned to a factory as a worker, where he met his wife that same year. They married at 20, and their daughter was born when he was 21. However, in the early 1990s, the factory's profits declined, and workers' wages gradually decreased. Facing the pressure of supporting his family, Chen Fukun desperately wanted to improve their situation. So, in his thirties, Chen Fukun left the factory and followed his comrades into business. From then on, Chen Fukun truly made his family wealthy. By the mid-1990s, they had accumulated several million yuan—an astronomical sum in those days. His wife and children only knew that he had made money through business. But they had no idea that making money in business was not so simple. A legitimate business wouldn't have earned so much money in just a few years. Unbeknownst to his family, Chen Fukun and several of his comrades-in-arms amassed wealth through drug and firearm trafficking via connections abroad. When their scheme was exposed, they were already under police surveillance just as they were preparing to finish one last job. Many of their associates were arrested, and Chen Fukun went on the run. During the manhunt, the police witnessed him fall into the sea and were unable to find him after several days and nights. They ultimately determined he was missing and his chances of survival were slim. In reality, unbeknownst to others, Chen Fukun, with the help of someone, escaped to this small island and began a solitary life there, which has lasted for eighteen years.
The sketchbook in Chen Fukun's hand was bound together with dozens of sheets of A4 sketch paper. Each sheet was a sketch, and all the drawings depicted the same woman—a nude woman, a beautiful woman. The artist was Chen Fukun himself. Influenced by his father, Chen Fukun had some talent for sketching. He later learned to draw the nude without a teacher. However, Chen Fukun only ever painted one woman in his life: his wife.
Chen Fukun's wife met him when she was 19. A lover of art herself, she was captivated by his talent. She even agreed to be his nude model. Their first painting was a success, and they developed a strong attraction to each other. They fell in love and had sex. Later, she became pregnant. They married and waited until their daughter was born. Almost every year, Chen Fukun would paint several pictures of his wife, including during her pregnancies. This sketchbook records his wife's figure and appearance from a young girl to a young woman, and then to a mature woman. It also records her various body postures. Chen Fukun remembers that when they were alone at home, even when they weren't painting, his wife liked to show him her naked body. He liked to look, and she liked to show him. This seemed to have become their peculiar fetish.
This continued until 1997, shortly before the incident. His wife witnessed something that seemed like a misunderstanding, or perhaps not a misunderstanding at all. She then ran out in a frenzy, and in the middle of a busy road, unable to avoid a collision, was struck by an SUV and died instantly.
Chen Fukun felt responsible for his wife's death, and all these years he couldn't forgive himself. Every time he saw a painting of his wife, beautiful memories and painful experiences would torment his heart, leaving him with a constant ebb and flow of emotions…
The sky outside was dazzlingly clear. A gentle sea breeze drifted from the large tent's screen window into the small tent's entrance, bringing a refreshing coolness. Nearly sixty years old, Chen Fukun's hearing hadn't deteriorated much; he could clearly hear the rumble of the speedboat's engine from the southeast. If there were outsiders, they would definitely be coming from the southeast corner, because that's where the reef area is the smallest.
Chen Fukun crawled out of the small tent and went to the table by the window. On the table was a pair of birdwatching binoculars, pointed directly at the shallows in the southeast corner. Looking down through the binoculars, Chen Fukun saw a rubber inflatable boat slowly approaching the pirates. Only such a rubber boat wouldn't be afraid of running aground, so it must have been launched from a large ship outside the coral reef area.
Chen Fukun picked up camouflage trousers from beside the small tent and put them on, then put on his military boots. From under the pillow in the tent, he took out a Nepalese kukri and a Smith & Wesson M637 short-barreled revolver loaded with six rounds. The gun was small, similar in size to those used by Hong Kong police in the past, and its silver-white aluminum alloy casing looked quite nice. Chen Fukun inserted the knife into the scabbard on the left side of his trousers and the pistol into the holster on his right leg, respectively. A small pouch on the left back of his belt contained some .38 caliber pistol ammunition.
Then, Chen Fukun, shirtless, draped two ammunition belts over his shoulders, each loaded with 12-gauge buckshot (buckleshot refers to large lead pellets). Finally, he picked up a Beretta 686 SP1 upright double-barreled shotgun hanging on a nail beside the entrance of the large tent; the shotgun was already loaded with two buckshot. Chen Fukun cleaned his knives and guns meticulously every day, and the guns were simple in design and easy to maintain. After eighteen years, they were still reliable and functional, and besides, he didn't need to fire them very often.
Chen Fukun, rifle in hand, stealthily descended the mountain from the dense forest, approaching the southeastern corner of the beach. The speedboat was less than two hundred meters away, and he could clearly see two people on board, one of whom was a woman. As the boat drew closer, Chen Fukun felt an increasing sense of familiarity with this woman…
"Big sister, that Octopus Island up ahead is a deserted island. What are you doing here all by yourself? Why did you ask me to take you back here? How are you going to live here by yourself?" The young man driving the speedboat asked the woman on the boat, puzzled.
"Isn't the money I gave you enough?" the woman asked dismissively.
"No, no, it's just that it's a pity that such a beautiful woman like you has to end up in this place!" the young man said.
"What a pity! Didn't you get enough of my service last night?" The woman wore a round-brimmed hat and sunglasses, but her fair face still exuded a captivating charm.
"That was awesome! But it hurts to watch!" the young man said.
「那就別废话了，把我放倒岛上，你立刻马上调头回去，耽误了，出了事可別怪我。」女人说道
女人名字叫陈婷婷，她３７岁。她穿着一身白色宽吊带连衣裙，已经年近四十的她，身材却丰满性感、相貌美丽动人，皮肤嫩的像水。丰乳肥臀硬生生的把这并不紧身的连衣裙穿出了ｓ形曲缐。
她就是陈傅坤的女儿，来这个荒岛寻找自己的父亲。
如果把她的故事和他父亲的故事结合起来，就知道了他们的秘密。
１９７８年，陈婷婷出生，因为她母亲生她的时候难产，在那以后就不能再怀孕了。所以命中注定做独生女的陈婷婷从小就受宠着。她小时候喜欢舞蹈，父母发现她的天赋就多培养她。
十岁以后的陈婷婷渐渐懂得很多事了。在那段时间里，父亲总是忙着在外面做生意，有的时候一年回不了几次家。那个时候母亲对她很严厉，而每次回家的父亲则是特別疼爱她。这种反差，让她特別渴望父爱。可是，每次父亲回家之后呆的时间不长，走的又是那么匆忙。随着那段时间家庭条件慢慢好起来，她也理解了爸爸的辛苦是为的什么。
十七岁那年，她已经长成一个亭亭玉立的少女了，不仅长得漂亮，因为练舞蹈的习惯，身材也是一流的，被公认为班花。有次爸爸回来，那天晚上，自己还沒和爸爸说上几句话，妈妈就命令她回自己的房间写作业去。陈婷婷很生气，但也很无奈，因为爸爸也说「听你妈妈的话，去写作业。」陈婷婷心中一百个问号，想知道爸爸为什么也不想理自己，她感觉了自己的孤独。
她回到自己的房间，然后听到父母也回到了他们自己的卧室。在父母的印象里，陈婷婷是很听话的孩子，让去学习她真就去学习。所以就沒把她当回事。可这次陈婷婷很好奇，爸爸妈妈显然是有秘密不想让自己知道。当时家里住的还是那种旧式的楼房，格局不像现在的楼房那样合理，为了增添住户的数量什么奇葩格局都有。主卧室门旁是窗户，里面的电视机就靠在窗户前。
窗户平时都是用帘子挡上的。但是有一个帘子一个角因为发皱翘起来，窗户的那处角落就沒遮挡，而从卧室里也主意不到这里。卧室里电视正放着，陈婷婷蹑手蹑脚的从自己的房间走出来，爬到那个窗户角看卧室里的父母。而看到的那一刻，陈婷婷惊呆了。她看到妈妈竟然脱得一丝不挂在地上来回走动，好像在找什么东西。爸爸穿着睡衣坐在床上看着裸体的妈妈，说说笑笑。然后，妈妈裸着身子做到爸爸的腿上。爸爸很疼爱的亲她、抱她，爸爸的手还抚摸妈妈的乳房、屁股，还有两腿中间的阴部。摸到妈妈的阴部，爸爸在那里摸得时间最久，妈妈脸上笑得最开心。
陈婷婷面红耳赤，心里忍不住砰砰的跳。她有些看不下去，回到自己的房间，心一直难以平静下去。
陈婷婷也明白了，为什么爸爸妈妈不想让自己知道。为什么连一向疼爱自己的爸爸，这个时候也要把自己赶到自己的房间。她还不懂什么是性爱，她只知道，妈妈用这样的方式，把疼爱自己的爸爸从身边夺走了。原来爸爸喜欢，脱光衣服的女人，所以会疼爱的亲吻、拥抱妈妈。他有好久沒亲过自己、抱过自己了。爸爸喜欢摸女人的乳房、屁股，还喜欢摸那里···妈妈被他摸得好开心，爸爸也好开心，而自己被冷落在这里。
脱光衣服，能改变这一切她当然知道那是很羞人的事。可妈妈竟然能做到不怕羞的让爸爸随便看、随便摸。我为什么不能他是我爸爸，妈妈做到的我也能。于是，陈婷婷赌气的在自己的屋子里把自己脱个精光。她对着梳妆台前的大镜子，看着赤裸裸的自己。已经不觉着羞涩了，她看到自己胸前的乳房已经不输给妈妈了，侧身看看自己的屁股，虽然沒有妹妹的肥满，可也长得很翘。还有阴部，她也早已经长出了阴毛，但是不多，正常站姿也能看清紧闭的两片阴唇。
爸爸喜欢摸那些地方，妈妈也很开心，摸着是什么感觉呢于是陈婷婷自己试着摸自己身体，乳房、屁股，原来摸起来的手感是这么好，身体的感觉有这样的舒服。然后，她把手伸向自己的阴蒂···
从此，陈婷婷一发不可收拾的喜欢上了自慰的感觉。而自慰时脑子想着的，总是疼爱自己的爸爸。她第一次，把自己摸出了很多水。那天晚上，她裸睡了，从此她也爱上了裸睡。
第二天晚上，陈婷婷沒等父母督促就回到自己的屋子，父母以为这孩子越来越懂事，其实她是给父母来了个欲擒故纵偷情。
夫妻二人再次放宽心态走进卧室，不久一双雪亮亮的眼睛又趴在窗口看着。这次她看了很久。她看到妈妈全裸着身体站在电视前，爸爸用铅笔在纸上画着画。然后，他们又在床上亲搂在一起，爸爸还是那么爱怜的抚摸着妈妈。后来，她看到妈妈帮爸爸脱光了衣服，然后妈妈骑在她的身上晃动着。她彷彿看到爸爸的那根大鸡鸡插进了妈妈的下面，妈妈上下动作着身体，很享受的表情，看起来她真的很舒服。陈婷婷看得浑身燥热，忍不住把手伸进自己的内裤···
陈婷婷回到自己的房间，再次自慰了起来。自慰的环境让本来羞涩的少女，纯心起了波澜，让她有了疯狂的勇气。
第二天，是星期日。陈婷婷这天不上学，而妈妈还要去上班。而这天正是爸爸这次回来在家的最后一天。妈妈上班走了，陈婷婷还沒有起床。陈傅坤起来得也很早，他觉着自己该给女儿做顿饭了。陈婷婷在自己的房间里听到了爸爸在厨房忙活的声音，甜蜜的感觉更让她下定决心实行自己的计划。陈婷婷起床了穿着睡衣去洗漱、梳头。
「乖女儿，吃饭了！」陈傅坤做完了女儿最爱吃的菜。
「嘻嘻，爸爸辛苦了！」
「为我宝贝女儿做顿饭有什么辛苦的」
「切，我早就不是你的宝贝了！」
「谁说的，你永远是爸爸的宝贝女儿！」
「是吗那我想送你件礼物，爸爸一定要接受哦！」
「呵呵，我宝贝女儿送我什么礼物啊」
「你先答应我，你要接受！」
「行，我接受，我女儿送我什么我都接受！」陈傅坤自然不会想得太多
「说话算话，爸爸！」
「算话！」
「那你等着！」陈婷婷跑进了自己我房间里关上了门，不一会门再次打开了，探出了陈婷婷古灵精怪的小脑袋「爸爸，你把眼睛闭上，不准睁开，我让你睁眼才能睁！」
「好，我闭眼睛！」陈傅坤很配合的把眼镜闭上，他沒有和女儿做游戏耍赖的习惯。
从房间里出来的陈婷婷，一丝不挂的站在爸爸面前。「爸爸，你把两手伸开！」
「嗯，好！」陈傅坤很配合的把两手伸平。
陈婷婷走到爸爸跟前「爸爸，闭上眼睛抱住我！」
陈傅坤突然感觉到奇怪，但出于习惯配合女儿，双臂包向女儿。而此时陈婷婷一只手拉着爸爸的一只手放在自己光熘熘的屁股上，同时赶紧双手紧紧的抱住爸爸。
陈傅坤终于摸到了不对劲的地方，睁开眼睛几乎被眼前的一幕吓傻了。女儿竟然脱得一丝不挂紧紧的搂住自己。
「你这孩子这是干嘛快松开！去把衣服穿上！」陈傅坤想把女儿从身上挣脱开，却发现自己做不到。女儿使出了吃奶的劲儿搂住了自己的胸围。「婷婷！快松开，你不能这样！你怎么不穿衣服啊！」
「爸爸，你不是说了嘛···我送你什么你都接受······」陈婷婷声音带着哭腔说道
「可是这样是不行的啊，婷婷，我是你爸爸，你是我女儿，你不能这样！」
「为什么凭什么是你女儿怎么了我不管，我就要这样！」
「婷婷，听爸爸的话，快放手！」
「不听、不听！我还是不是你最亲的人」
「是啊，婷婷当然是爸爸最亲的人。」
「那妈妈呢」
「妈妈当然也是啊。」
「那妈妈能这样陪爸爸，我为什么不可以」
陈傅坤一下子懵了，他一时不知道该怎么说服女儿。但这时候他突然感觉到女儿的手臂力气小了些，就奋力把女儿挣扎开。因为力气过大，陈婷婷一下子摔得坐在了地上。陈婷婷坐在地上哭了起来，陈傅坤赶紧解下围裙围在女儿的赤裸的身体上想把女儿扶起来。然后陈婷婷一下子拉开围裙扔到了一边，自己站了起来。
「女儿听话，快回去穿上衣服，爸跟你好好谈谈！」
「不，我就不穿。」
「你要是在不穿，爸爸就走！」陈傅坤一时也起了火
「你走，你走啊，你要是赶走，我就这样跟着你！」陈婷婷说着走到房门门口，竟然光着身子打开了门「走啊，现在就走！」
「哎呦！小祖宗！」陈傅坤一下子跑到门前赶紧关好门「你要这样让人看见了，你让爸怎么做人啊」
陈傅坤被女儿的倔强逼得沒辙了，同时心里也有另一番慾望。尽管眼前的是自己的女儿，可也是美少女的裸体。他都不敢相信，女儿原来是这样的漂亮性感。超过了她妈妈年轻的时候。
「那你看着我！」陈婷婷命令着爸爸。
陈傅坤沒有声响，也沒有再想躲避不看的意思。不仅是女儿把他搞的沒辙了，也是因为心里那份躁动。
「爸爸，你要跟我谈什么」
「婷婷，爸爸想知道，你为什么会这样，还有我和你妈妈的事，你怎么知道的」
「想知道，你到我房间里，我就告诉你！」
「好吧！」
陈傅坤走到女儿的房间，做到女儿的床上。在床上，根本找不到一件女儿的衣服。陈婷婷早就把刚才穿得唯一一件睡裙锁在柜子里。
「我要坐你腿上跟你说。」沒等陈傅坤同不同意，她娇嫩的翘屁股就坐在了陈傅坤的腿上。陈婷婷身体贴着父亲的胸膛，一边哭一边倾诉自己的想法，也告诉了父亲她是怎么偷看父母亲热的。
陈傅坤听到这些，首先感觉到很荒唐，又觉着这事自己这个当父亲的不称职，冷落了女儿，才导致她这样的。他告诉女儿，其实不需要这样，自己永远是爱她的。但是陈婷婷不相信，现在她也根本就听不进去那些话了。她大胆的问爸爸，妈妈骑在他身上在幹什么陈傅坤给女儿讲了什么是性爱，既然女儿看到了，而且她也不小了，该懂得一些这样的事。但是他特別告诉女儿，爸爸和女儿是不能这样做的。更不能发生性关系。
而陈婷婷脑子里已经被子灌入了一些不良信息。她答应爸爸绝不会和爸爸做爱。但是一定要让爸爸像对妈妈那样，看自己、抚摸自己的裸体。陈傅坤却同意了，他不知道这是对女儿「高压」之下的妥协，还是自己内心兽性的甦醒。
「绝不能让你妈妈知道！」陈傅坤交代女儿说道。
「嗯，知道了，爸爸！」
那天，整整一天，陈婷婷一丝不挂的陪着父亲。他让父亲亲吻自己身体的每个部位，抚摸每一寸肌肤。她感觉到父亲带着粗茧的手，摸着自己的阴部的感觉是那样舒服和刺激。陈傅坤，尽量满足女儿的要求，或者说满足自己。他能坚守的底缐，就是自己不脱衣服，不让女儿触碰自己的那个地方。
那天晚上，陈婷婷沒有再偷窥父母的行为。因为陈傅坤要求过她，她也同意了。
那天晚上，陈傅坤把憋了一天的那股邪火全部撒在了妻子身上，妻子以为是他明天就要走了，多满足自己一下，感动得不得了。
从那以后，每次陈傅坤回家，当妻子不在家的时候，女儿总是会脱得精光和他在一起。慢慢的越来越放得开，每次女儿都要求他用带着粗茧的手摸她阴蒂摸到高潮。然而为了女儿，他一直忍住自己不脱，也不让女儿看见自己的东西。每次都是忍着勃起的剧烈诱惑，满足女儿，把女儿摸到高潮。因为女儿的这种诱惑，每次他都把力气使在妻子身上。
直到九七年的一个下午，他再次回到家。十九岁的陈婷婷已经是成年人了，心里想的自然和以前不一样。但是和爸爸的行为，她不但丝毫沒觉着不妥，反而酝酿着怎样触碰到爸爸的阳具，甚至让它插进自己的阴道。
陈傅坤喝得醉醺醺的回到家中，妻子不在家，还是只有女儿在家。女儿快高考了，难得放一次假，也正是因为这样的原因，陈傅坤减少了回家的次数。看到老爸喝醉了，陈婷婷赶紧把他扶到他和妈妈的床上当然，在看见爸爸进家门的那一刻，她就已经把自己脱光了。
酒精的作用下，女儿白花花的裸体在自己面前晃动。陈傅坤忍不住在女儿的小屁股上抚摸着。摸着摸着就睡着了。陈婷婷看见爸爸的裤子撑起了帐篷，她早就懂得了那是勃起。于是，她就大着胆子，把熟睡的爸爸也扒了个精光。她想故意捉弄一下爸爸，把他的衣服裤子藏了起来。然后他回到老爸的身边握着老爸的大阳具和他一起睡着了。
父女俩醒来的时候，已经不知道是几点了。陈傅坤突然发现自己竟然和女儿裸体相拥。赶紧跳起来，找自己的衣服。「丫头，爸爸的衣服呢」
「嘻嘻，不告诉你，你自己找啊！」
「快，別鬧了，一会儿你妈就回来了了！」
「还早呢，这才几点啊！」
「乖女儿，快把爸爸的衣服拿过来！」
「有个条件！你得陪我做个游戏！」
「什么条件什么游戏」
「爸，咋俩一起去找衣服，但是，你不知道在哪，我就要拉着你的大鸡鸡去找，你还得抠着我的小逼。」
「好吧！拿你沒辙！」
父女俩并排走着，陈婷婷握着爸爸的阳具，边走边撸；陈傅坤抠着女儿的阴核，边走边揉。走到客厅，父女俩一时都不忍放手了。
而这一天，陈傅坤的妻子却提前下了班···
当她用钥匙打开门看到了这一幕。。。父女俩一丝不挂相互玩弄着生殖器。。。她崩溃了。。。买来的菜掉在地上。。。她转身跑了出去。。。。。。
当父女俩找到她的时候，她已经躺在了街上，身体已经僵硬了······
母亲的丧事办完之后，陈婷婷再沒见过父亲。
陈婷婷知道是自己的胡鬧让这场悲剧发生了，但是她不能对谁说，只能压抑在心里，但对父亲的那份感情，却并沒有因为母亲的死而减弱。
得知父亲案发失踪消息的那天，陈婷婷放弃了学业。她选择了堕落的生活，她认识了一个和父亲年龄相仿分男人，有些钱。和他上了床。不久，她怀孕，那个男人为她和妻子离了婚。陈婷婷生下了一个男孩。
而时间一天天的过去，陈婷婷和那个老男人本来就沒有真正的感情，现在慢慢的疏远了。老男人还在外面招花惹草，根本不在乎陈婷婷怎么看。而当了母亲的陈婷婷，为了孩子委屈在这个家里。转眼间，孩子慢慢长大。而陈婷婷越来越成熟。但是上天并沒有对她有多少庇护，就在三年前，他的孩子，因为患有先天性心脏病猝死。
陈婷婷离开了老男人，已经是熟女的她选择了更堕落的生活。她和各种年龄段的男人约会、上床，甚至不上床，找个沒人的地方就把自己脱光。她和別人视频裸聊。在酒吧里一丝不挂的条钢管舞。还跟着艳舞班去偏远农村去表演，任凭男女老少把自己看光。她找摄影师，给自己拍最大胆、最露骨的写真。她让很多十六七岁的男孩，尝到了性初体验。也让很多老头子享受了性爱的乐趣。就是不能勃起的老人，她也会脱得光光的让他们抚摸过足手隐。甚至她几次被人轮姦，她都觉着是种享受。
直到有一天，她遇到了一个老男人，和父亲的年纪相仿。那个老男人和她上了几次床，之后得知他的父亲原来是陈傅坤。
这个老男人姓张，是个警察，还有一段时间就退休了，因为和妻子离异，生活空虚寂寞。性感妖艳的陈婷婷很容易就得到了他的好感。
后来这个姓张的警察，患了绝症，就要死了。弥留之际，把陈婷婷叫到身前，告诉了她一个秘密。其实他和陈傅坤也是战友，而且在部队里关系是最铁的。退伍之后，他家里通过关系让他当上了警察。陈傅坤案发之后，他不忍心，看着陈傅坤被捕后判死刑，就暗中帮忙让陈傅坤登上了一艘渔船，船主是他信得过的人，就这样，陈傅坤逃到了章鱼岛，留住了一条命。
姓张的警察死了，陈婷婷却看到了自己的另一个人生。她要找到父亲，她还要回到从前。她也要去那个岛上，陪着父亲。那里只有他们两个人，他是她唯一的亲人，这回，也要成为她唯一的男人。
即便是堕落的生涯，舞蹈也从沒离开过她的生活，色情钢管舞也是舞蹈。陈婷婷的身材依然是性感火辣的。她利用了一段时间去做了阴部美容，让本来的黑木耳变白了变紧了。做得很成功，因为钱花得到位，不会有副作用。
Chen Tingting secretly inquired about Octopus Island, and eventually only a young fisherman knew about it. This was because his father had sent Chen Fukun there to escape years ago, and his father had since passed away. The young man's father hadn't told him what they were supposed to do on Octopus Island, so he couldn't guess why Chen Tingting insisted on going there.
Chen Tingting gave him a lot of money, almost all of her savings, because she knew she wouldn't need money again.
At the same time, she also let the young man experience the pleasures of a woman for the first time. When the two boarded the fishing boat, she was completely naked. It wasn't until five days later, before disembarking from the fishing boat and boarding the speedboat, that she put on her only covering.
The speedboat finally reached the edge of Octopus Island. Chen Tingting was about to get up when she suddenly remembered something. She took off her round-brimmed hat and sunglasses and threw them onto the speedboat. Then, she took off her white dress and tossed it to the young man. "Take these back with you. You can keep them, or throw them away!"
Chen Tingting stepped out of the assault boat completely naked and onto the island. At that moment, she possessed nothing she hadn't brought with her. It was as if she had been reborn, born on this island. Naked, she turned to the terrified young man and said, "Hurry up and leave! Don't look back, or you'll die here!"
The young man reluctantly turned the assault boat around and quickly left the area.
Chen Tingting twisted her fair body as she walked along the beach toward the dense forest. She was determined that if she couldn't see her father, she would die here.
Then, she saw a tall, fully armed man appear at the end of the beach; that was her father.
"dad···"
"Tingting... how did you find me... what is this...?" Chen Fukun didn't know what to say, unable to suppress his excitement.
Chen Tingting ran frantically towards her father and threw herself into his arms. Chen Fukun's hunting rifle fell to the ground.
Chen Tingting kissed her father passionately. Chen Fukun was initially somewhat reserved, but then suddenly let loose completely, reciprocating his daughter's enthusiastic kisses.
"Dad, I'm here. I've come to be with you on this island. It's just the two of us on this deserted island. There's no society, no ethics, no one's judgment. I want to be your daughter, and I want to be your woman. I want to do what we couldn't do eighteen years ago. Dad, you're almost sixty now, and I'm thirty-seven. My youth is long gone, I'm not a fragile little girl anymore. So, nothing is impossible, Dad. I want you to touch me, touch my breasts, touch my butt, touch my pussy, and I want you to fuck me. I want you to make up for the fatherly love you owe me for those eighteen years, with your cock!"
Chen Fukun didn't say anything, but smiled slightly and slapped his daughter's bottom. It hit hard and hurt a lot, but Chen Tingting seemed to enjoy it, letting out a wanton moan, "Mmm—"
As Chen Fukun spoke, he hoisted his daughter onto his shoulder with one arm, picked up his hunting rifle with the other hand, and walked toward his tent.
After placing his daughter on the ledge inside the small tent, Chen Fukun disarmed himself. He took off his pants, his erect penis swaying, and crawled into the tent.
Chen Tingting had already spread her legs, waiting for her father's love; she had waited for far too long.
Chen Fukun suppressed his emotions, and his daughter smiled as tears streamed down her face...
Chen Fukun had completely lowered his guard. On the island where they were alone, he and his daughter engaged in intense sexual intercourse, including penetration and oral sex. Chen Tingting used all her skills and discovered that her vigorous father didn't seem like someone nearing sixty at all, capable of satisfying a 37-year-old woman like herself—a time when men are at their most sexually active.
The two played together, inseparable, for an unknown amount of time, until they lay snuggled close together. Chen Tingting picked up a sketchbook, and saw that the pictures in it were all of her mother…
"I know I've let Mom down..." Chen Tingting said, tears welling up in her eyes, "But I think that here, I can do what Mom should have done, and for you, Dad..."
"Dad believes in you..."
That day, Chen Fukun cooked for his daughter again. He boiled a pot of shallow-water clams and grilled some tuna. A small plot of land, about twenty square meters, not far from the large tent was planted with corn. Chen Fukun usually crushed the corn kernels with a hammer to make porridge; this was his only source of food. There were also some cucumbers, cabbage, tomatoes, and potatoes—all easy-to-grow vegetables. Eighteen years of life on the isolated island had made Chen Fukun a seasoned farmer.
The meal was eaten noisily; Chen Tingting was also very hungry and ate many pieces of fish. After finishing the meal, Chen Fukun had his daughter return to the tent early and sealed all the screen windows. He couldn't let his daughter's fair, naked body become prey for the island's large mosquitoes.
The large tent had only one source of light: a lantern fueled by fish oil. Under the lamp, Chen Tingting leaned against a table, her buttocks raised, while Chen Fukun thrust into her vagina from behind.
"Mmm... Daddy... Harder... Fuck me to death..." The incestuous life of the father and daughter had only just begun. Chen Fukun confidently ejaculated inside his daughter's vagina because Chen Tingting had already had her tubal ligation.
Inside the small tent, the father and daughter embraced each other naked. Chen Tingting recounted her experiences over the past eighteen years to her father, including her decadent lifestyle.
"It's Dad's fault!"
"No, it's all fate, it's all fate's arrangement, Dad, it's all predestined that we're like this. I was your lover in your past life, and I am in this life too..."
Chen Fukun slapped his daughter's bottom again.
"Daddy, I like it when you spank me. I want you to spank me hard, every day, whenever you have the chance, to discipline your unruly daughter, okay, Daddy?"
"If my daughter is happy, I'll do anything!"
Every sunny morning, Chen Tingting would walk to the beach wearing straw sandals woven by her father. Then she would take off the sandals and dance on the sand. She didn't want her figure to deteriorate; she wanted her father to enjoy the best version of herself. Sometimes, when Chen Fukun saw his naked daughter dancing, he couldn't resist running to the beach and having sex with the seductive Chen Tingting until she was exhausted. The sight of the father and daughter making love could be seen in every corner of the island.
Chen Fukun, fully armed with a gun, impressed his daughter greatly. She thought he was the most imposing man in the world. Chen Fukun then demonstrated his superb design skills to his daughter. The once-wealthy Chen Fukun was a regular at skeet shooting ranges, and his smuggled firearms were also connected to these ranges. Chen Fukun used a shotgun to shoot down two albatrosses in flight. Then, he quickly drew his pistol and shot down six pheasants that had been startled into flight from the woods.
At this moment, he believed he wasn't old yet. He could still live on this deserted island with his daughter for a long time, protecting and caring for her.
As the sun set again, Chen Tingting stubbornly insisted on watching the sunset on the pebble beach to the west. Bathed in the red glow of the setting sun, her naked body danced gracefully once more. Her trembling breasts and swaying hips were so beautiful and moving against the backdrop of the red sunset, like a celestial being descended to earth.
And the father, rifle in hand, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, stood like a war god from mythology, guarding his own paradise on earth…

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