Freedom 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, the island is lush with vegetation and rich in biodiversity. The entire island is covered with trees, all
tropical evergreens. Some are very tall, and wild coconut palms grow along the edges. At the very center of the island is a raised area,
with a small river flowing from the top into the sea.

The island has abundant freshwater. The island is quite scenic, yet it hasn't been visited for many years. Its coordinates are difficult to find, and the surrounding
area for several nautical miles is full of coral reefs. Larger fishing boats don't venture here due to the risk of running aground. Smaller
fishing boats can't possibly travel that far from the mainland.

At the raised area in the center of the island, beneath a few dense trees, stands a large military camp tent. Its color
is perfect jungle camouflage, making it completely 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 entrance to the tent was
a shed supported by tarpaulins and steel bars. Underneath the shed was a stone stove and a makeshift barbecue grill,
with some cooking utensils on the stove.

Inside the tent, near the window, was a folding table and two folding chairs. To the right rear corner of the large tent
was a small, light blue tent, 2 x 2 meters long and 1.3 meters high, large enough for two people to sleep in; this
small tent served as the bedroom within the larger tent. 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 mattress,
looking at a picture book. Despite being 58 years old, his robust muscles gave him a youthful appearance. He had
lived alone on this deserted island for 18 years, or rather, had been on the run for 18 years.

The old man's name was Chen Fukun, and his life had been a rollercoaster of highs and lows. Chen Fukun was born into an intellectual
family; his father was a middle school art teacher and also a 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—a truly astronomical figure in those days. His wife and children only knew that he earned
money through business. But they had no idea that making money in business was not so simple. A legitimate business
would not 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 firearms trafficking via connections abroad. Their scheme was exposed, and
just as they were preparing to finish one last job, the police were already on their radar. Many of his associates were arrested, and
Chen Fukun went on the run. During the pursuit, the police witnessed him fall into the sea and searched for him for several days and
nights without success. 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 hands is bound together with dozens of sheets of A4 sketch paper. Each sheet is a sketch, and all
the drawings depict the same woman—a nude woman, a beautiful woman. The artist is Chen
Fukun himself. Influenced by his father, Chen Fukun possessed some talent for sketching. He later learned to draw nudes without formal instruction
. However, Chen Fukun only painted for one woman in his entire life: his wife.

His wife, who was 19 and also loved art, 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 sexual relations. Later, he learned she was pregnant. They married and their daughter was born. Almost
every year, Chen Fukun would paint several pictures of his wife, including during her pregnancies. This album documented
his wife's figure and appearance from a young girl to a young woman, and then to a mature woman. It also recorded her various body postures. Chen
Fukun remembered 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. Because his wife witnessed
something that was either a misunderstanding or not a misunderstanding. So she ran out frantically, and in the midst of heavy traffic,
unable to dodge in time, she was hit by an SUV and died instantly.

Chen Fukun felt that his wife's death was his own doing, and all these years he hadn't been able to forgive himself.
Every time he saw his wife in a painting, beautiful memories and painful experiences would torment his heart, leaving him feeling
constantly fluctuating between hot and cold...

Outside, the sky was clear, almost blindingly so. A gentle sea breeze blew from the large tent's screen window into the small tent's entrance,
refreshingly cool. Nearly sixty years old, Chen Fukun's hearing hadn't deteriorated much; he could clearly hear the rumble of the inflatable boat'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 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. Through the binoculars, Chen Fukun saw a rubber inflatable boat slowly
approaching the pirates. Only inflatable boats like these wouldn't run aground, but they must have
been launched from large ships 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. He then
took out a Nepalese kukri and a Smith & Wesson M637 short-barreled revolver loaded with six rounds from under the pillow in the small tent.
The gun was small, similar in size to those used by the 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, crossed two ammunition belts, each loaded with 12-gauge
buckshot (buckleshot refers to large lead pellets). Finally, he picked up
a Beretta 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 effective, and besides, he didn't need to fire them often.

Chen Fukun, rifle in hand, stealthily descended the mountain from the dense forest, approaching the southeastern corner of the beach. The assault boat 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 increasingly familiar with the woman…

“Sister, that Octopus Island up ahead is a deserted island. What are you doing here all alone? And you want me to take you back here? How are you going to survive here?” The young man piloting the speedboat asked the woman
on the boat, puzzled . 　　“What? Didn’t I give you enough money?” the woman asked disdainfully . 　　“No, no, it’s just that it’s a pity that such a beautiful woman like you has to end up here!” the young man said. 　　“Pity what? Didn’t I satisfy you last night?” The woman wore a round-brimmed hat and sunglasses, but the allure of her fair face was still captivating. 　　“Satisfied, satisfied! It’s just that it hurts me to see you like this!” the young man said. 　　“Then stop talking nonsense, drop me off on the island, and turn back immediately . Don’t blame me if something happens if you’re delayed.” 　　The woman’s name was Chen Tingting, and she was 37 years old. She wore a white, wide-strapped halter dress. Approaching forty , she possessed a voluptuous and sexy figure, a beautiful and captivating face, and skin as smooth as water. Her ample breasts and hips accentuated the S-curve of the loosely fitted dress. 　　She was Chen Fukun's daughter, who had come to this deserted island to find her father. 　　Connecting her story with her father's reveals their secret. Born in 1978, Chen Tingting was an only child, spoiled from a young age 　　because her mother suffered a difficult childbirth and could no longer conceive. She loved dancing as a child, and her parents nurtured her talent. 　　After the age of ten, Chen Tingting began to understand many things. During that time, her father was always busy with business, sometimes only returning home a few times a year. Her mother was strict with her, while her father was always incredibly affectionate when he came home. This contrast made her yearn for her father's love. However, her father's stay at home was always short, and he always left in a hurry. As the family's financial situation gradually improved during that time, she came to understand why her father had worked so hard. 　　At seventeen, she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman, not only pretty but also possessing a stunning figure due to her dance training, earning her the title of class beauty. One evening, her father returned home, and before she could even exchange a few words with him, her mother ordered her to go to her room and do her homework. Chen Tingting was angry but also helpless, because her father had also said, "Listen to your mother, go do your homework." Chen Tingting was filled with questions, wondering why her father didn't want to talk to her either; she felt utterly alone. 　　She returned to her room and heard her parents also return to their own bedroom. In her parents' minds , Chen Tingting was a very obedient child; if told to study, she would study. So they hadn't taken her seriously. But this time, Chen Tingting was curious; her parents clearly had a secret they didn't want her to know. At that time, they lived in an old-fashioned apartment building with a layout unlike the more modern buildings, often with bizarre designs to accommodate more residents . Next to the master bedroom door was a window, and the television was placed in front of it. The window was usually covered by curtains. However, one corner of the curtain was wrinkled and curled up, leaving that corner of the window uncovered, and it wasn't visible from inside the bedroom. The television was on in the bedroom. Chen Tingting tiptoed out of her room and climbed to the corner of the window to peek at her parents. The moment she saw it, Chen Tingting was stunned. She saw her mother walking back and forth on the floor completely naked, as if searching for something. Her father, wearing pajamas, sat on the bed watching her naked mother, chatting and laughing. Then, her mother, naked, sat on her father's lap. Her father lovingly kissed and hugged her, his hands caressing her breasts, buttocks, and genitals . He lingered there the longest, and her mother smiled the most happily. 　　Chen Tingting blushed deeply, her heart pounding. Unable to bear it any longer, she returned to her room, her heart still racing. 　　Chen Tingting finally understood why her parents didn't want her to know. Why even her usually doting father was now forcing her into her room. She didn't understand what sex was; she only knew that her mother was using this method to take her loving father away. It turned out her father liked naked women, which was why he would kiss and hug her mother affectionately. He hadn't kissed or hugged her in a long time. Dad liked touching women's breasts, buttocks, and other places... Her mother was happy being touched by him, and her father was happy too , while she was left out in the cold. 　　Could taking off her clothes change everything? Of course, she knew it was shameful. But her mother could let her father look and touch her freely without any shame. Why couldn't she? He was her father; she could do what her mother did . So, in a fit of pique, Chen Tingting stripped naked in her room. She looked at her naked self in front of the large mirror on the dressing table . She no longer felt shy. She saw that her breasts were now just as large as her mother's, and looking at her buttocks, though not as plump as her sister's, they were still quite perky. And her pubic area—she had already grown pubic hair, though not much, and her tightly closed labia were clearly visible even in a normal standing position. 　　Her father liked to touch those areas, and her mother was happy too. What did it feel like to touch them? So Chen Tingting tried touching her own body—her breasts, her buttocks. She realized how good it felt to touch them, how comfortable it was to feel. Then, she reached for her clitoris… 　　From then on, Chen Tingting became uncontrollably fond of the feeling of masturbation. And while masturbating, what she thought about…

Her father, who always doted on her, made her very wet for the first time. That night, she slept naked,
and from then on, she loved sleeping naked.

The next evening, Chen Tingting returned to her room without her parents' prompting. Her parents thought their child
was becoming more sensible, but actually, she was playing hard to get.

The couple relaxed and went into the bedroom again, and soon a pair of bright eyes were peering out the window.
This time, she watched for a long time. She saw her mother standing naked in front of the TV, and her father drawing on paper with a pencil.
Then, they embraced on the bed, and her father was still lovingly caressing her mother. Later, she
saw her mother help her father undress, and then her mother straddled her, swaying back and forth. She seemed to see her father's
big penis inserted into her mother's vagina, her mother moving up and down with an expression of enjoyment; she looked
really comfortable. Chen Tingting felt hot all over and couldn't help but put her hand inside her underwear...

Chen Tingting returned to her room and masturbated again. The environment of masturbation
stirred the innocent heart of the originally shy girl, giving her the courage to go wild.

The next day was Sunday. Chen Tingting didn't have school that day, but her mother had to go to work. This was also
the last day her father would be home this time. Her mother had left for work, and Chen Tingting hadn't gotten up yet. Chen Fukun also got up early; he felt he should cook a meal for his daughter. Chen Tingting heard her father busy
in the kitchen from her room , and the sweet feeling made her even more determined to carry out her plan. Chen Tingting got up, put on her pajamas, and went to wash up and comb her hair. 　　"My good daughter, dinner's ready!" Chen Fukun finished cooking his daughter's favorite dishes. 　　"Hehe, Daddy, you've worked hard!" 　　"What's so hard about cooking a meal for my precious daughter?" 　　"Pfft, I'm not your precious daughter anymore!" 　　"Who said that? You'll always be Daddy's precious daughter!" 　　"Really? Then I want to give you a gift, Daddy has to accept it!" 　　"Hehe, what gift will my precious daughter give me?" " 　　You have to promise me you'll accept it!" 　　"Okay, I accept it, I'll accept whatever my daughter gives me!" Chen Fukun naturally didn't think too much about it. 　　"You keep your word, Daddy!" 　　"I keep my word!" 　　"Then you wait!" Chen Tingting ran into her room and closed the door. After a while, the door opened again, and Chen Tingting's mischievous little head peeked out. "Daddy, close your eyes, don't open them, I'll let you open them !" 　　"Okay, I'll close my eyes!" Chen Fukun cooperated and closed his eyes. He didn't have the habit of cheating when playing games with his daughter. 　　Chen Tingting came out of the room, standing naked in front of her father. "Daddy, open your arms!" 　　"Okay!" Chen Fukun obediently stretched out his arms. 　　Chen Tingting walked up to her father. "Daddy, close your eyes and hug me!" 　　Chen Fukun suddenly felt something was wrong, but out of habit, he cooperated with his daughter and wrapped his arms around her. At this moment, Chen Tingting pulled one of her father's hands onto her bare bottom, and quickly hugged her father tightly with both hands. 　　Chen Fukun finally realized what was wrong, opened his eyes, and was almost stunned by the scene before him. His daughter was completely naked and hugging him tightly. 　　"What are you doing? Let go! Go put your clothes on!" Chen Fukun tried to break free from his daughter, but found that he couldn't. His daughter used all her strength to hug his bra. "Tingting! Let go! You can't do this! Why aren't you dressed?!" 　　"Daddy, didn't you say... you'd accept anything I give you..." Chen Tingting said, her voice trembling with tears, 　　"But this isn't right, Tingting. I'm your father, you're my daughter, you can't do this!" 　　"Why? Why? What's wrong with being your daughter? I don't care, I want to do this!" 　　"Tingting, listen to Daddy, let go!" " 　　I won't listen, I won't listen! Aren't I still your closest person?" 　　"Yes, of course Tingting is Daddy's closest person." 　　"What about Mommy?" 　　"Mommy is too, of course." " 　　Then Mommy can be with Daddy like this, why can't I?" 　　Chen Fukun was stunned. He didn't know how to persuade his daughter. But then he suddenly felt that his daughter's arms were a little weaker, so he struggled to break free. Because of the excessive force, Chen Tingting fell to the ground. Chen Tingting sat on the ground and cried. Chen Fukun quickly took off his apron and wrapped it around his daughter's naked body, trying to help her up. Then Chen Tingting suddenly pulled off the apron and threw it aside, standing up on her own . 　　"Daughter, be good, go back and put on some clothes. Dad will have a good talk with you!" 　　"No, I won't put them on." 　　"If you don't put them on, Dad will leave!" Chen Fukun also got angry. 　　"Go away, go away! If you drive me away, I'll follow you like this!" Chen Tingting said, walking to the door and opening it naked. "Go, leave now!" 　　"Oh! My little darling!" Chen Fukun rushed to the door and quickly closed it. "If someone sees you like this , how can I face them?" 　　Chen Fukun was at his wit's end by his daughter's stubbornness, and at the same time, he also had another desire. Even though it was his daughter in front of him, she was still a beautiful young woman's naked body. He couldn't believe that his daughter was so beautiful and sexy. She even surpassed her mother in her youth. 　　"Then look at me!" Chen Tingting commanded her father. 　　Chen Fukun remained silent, showing no intention of avoiding her gaze. It wasn't just his daughter who had him cornered, but also the restlessness within him. 　　"Dad, what do you want to talk to me about?" 　　"Tingting, Dad wants to know why you're like this, and how you know about me and your mother ?" 　　"If you want to know, come to my room, and I'll tell you!" 　　"Okay!" 　　Chen Fukun went to his daughter's room and sat on her bed. There wasn't a single thing his daughter wore on the bed.

Clothes. Chen Tingting had already locked the only nightgown she was wearing in the closet.

"I want to sit on your lap and talk to you." Before Chen Fukun could agree, her delicate, upturned bottom was already sitting on
his lap. Chen Tingting pressed her body against her father's chest, crying as she poured out her thoughts, telling
him how she had spied on her parents being intimate.

Hearing this, Chen Fukun first felt it was absurd, and then felt that he, as a father, was incompetent,
neglecting his daughter, which led to her like this. He told his daughter that it didn't need to be like this, and that he would always love her
. But Chen Tingting didn't believe him, and now she couldn't hear anything he said. She boldly asked her father, "
What is Mom doing on top of him?" Chen Fukun explained to his daughter what sex was, since she had seen it, and
she wasn't a child anymore, she should understand some things. But he specifically told his daughter that father and daughter couldn't
do that. They absolutely couldn't have sexual relations.

And Chen Tingting's mind had already been filled with some inappropriate information. She promised her father she would never have
sex with him. But she insisted that he look at her and touch her naked body like he did with her mother. Chen Fukun agreed
, unsure whether this was a compromise under his daughter's pressure or the awakening of his own primal instincts.

"Your mother must never know!" Chen Fukun instructed his daughter.

"Yes, I know, Dad!"

That day, Chen Tingting stayed naked with her father all day. She let him kiss
every and touch every inch of her skin. She felt
the comfort and stimulation of her father's calloused hands touching her genitals. Chen Fukun tried his best to satisfy his daughter's demands, or rather, to satisfy himself.
The only bottom line he could uphold was not taking off his clothes and not letting his daughter touch that part of his body.

That night, Chen Tingting did not spy on her parents' behavior again. Because Chen Fukun had asked her, and she
had agreed.

That night, Chen Fukun released all the pent-up lust he had accumulated throughout the day onto his wife. His wife thought
he was leaving the next day and wanted to satisfy her a little more, and she was incredibly moved.

From then on, every time Chen Fukun came home, when his wife wasn't home, his daughter would always be naked and
with him. Gradually, she became more and more uninhibited, and each time she would ask him to touch her clitoris with his calloused hands
until she reached orgasm. However, for his daughter's sake, he always refrained from undressing and from letting her see his genitals.
Each time, he resisted the intense temptation of an erection, satisfying his daughter and bringing her to orgasm. Because of this temptation from his daughter,
he always focused his energy on his wife.

Until one afternoon in 1997, he returned home again. Nineteen-year-old Chen Tingting was already an adult, and
her thoughts were naturally different from before. But she didn't feel anything was wrong with her father's behavior; instead, she
was contemplating how to touch his penis, even to have it inserted into her vagina.

Chen Fukun returned home drunk; his wife wasn't home, only his daughter was. His daughter was about to take her college entrance
exams and rarely had a break, which was why Chen Fukun had reduced the frequency of his visits home. Seeing
her father drunk, Chen Tingting quickly helped him to his and her mother's bed. Of course, the
moment she saw her father enter the house, she had already stripped naked.

Under the influence of alcohol, her daughter's pale, naked body swayed before her eyes. Chen Fukun couldn't resist
stroking his daughter's bottom. He fell asleep while stroking her. Chen Tingting noticed that her father's pants were bulging; she
already knew that meant erection. So, she boldly stripped her sleeping father naked as well. She wanted
to tease her father, so she hid his clothes. Then she went back to her father's side, held his
large penis, and fell asleep with him.

When the father and daughter woke up, they didn't know what time it was. Chen Fukun suddenly realized that he and his daughter
were naked and embracing. He quickly jumped up and looked for his clothes. "Little girl, where are Daddy's clothes?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you, find them yourself!"

"Hurry up, stop fooling around, your mom'll be back soon!"

"It's still early, what time is it?"

"Good girl, quickly bring Daddy's clothes over!"

"There's a condition! You have to play a game with me!"

"What condition? What game?"

"Dad, we'll go find the clothes together, but you don't know where they are, so I'll drag your big cock
to find them , and you have to touch my little pussy."

"Okay! I can't do anything with you!"

The father and daughter walked side by side, Chen Tingting holding her father's penis, stroking it as they walked; Chen Fukun touching his daughter's
clitoris , rubbing it as they walked. Reaching the living room, neither of them could bear to let go.

But that day, Chen Fukun's wife came home early from work...

When she unlocked the door, she saw this scene... The father and daughter were naked, playing with each other's genitals...
She collapsed... The groceries she bought fell to the ground... She turned and ran out...

When the father and daughter found her, she was already lying on the street, her body stiff...

After her mother's funeral, Chen Tingting never saw her father again.

Chen Tingting knew that her foolishness had caused this tragedy, but she couldn't tell anyone and could only suppress it
in her heart. However, her feelings for her father did not diminish because of her mother's death.

On the day she learned of her father's disappearance, Chen Tingting abandoned her studies. She chose a life of depravity.
She met a man about the same age as her father who had some money. She slept with him. Soon, she became pregnant, and the
man divorced his wife for her. Chen Tingting gave birth to a boy.

As time passed, Chen Tingting and the older man, who never had any real feelings for each other,
slowly drifted apart. The older man continued to have affairs, not caring what Chen Tingting thought. As a mother
, Chen Tingting endured hardship in this family for the sake of her child. In the blink of an eye, the child grew up. And Chen Tingting became more and more
mature. But fate didn't offer her much protection. Just three years ago, her child died suddenly from
congenital heart disease.

Chen Tingting left the older man, and now a mature woman, she chose an even more decadent life. She
dated and slept with men of all ages, sometimes not, and would simply find a secluded place to undress. She and others...
She frequently engaged in nude video chats. She performed naked pole dancing in bars. She even traveled with a brothel to remote rural areas to perform, allowing
men, women, and children alike to see her naked. She hired photographers to take her most daring and explicit photos. She gave many
sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boys their first sexual experience. She also allowed many old men to enjoy the pleasures of sex. Even
elderly men who couldn't get an erection, she would strip naked and let them touch her feet and hands. She even
considered being gang-raped several times a form of enjoyment.

Until one day, she met an older man, about the same age as her father. The older man slept with her
several times, and later learned that his father was Chen Fukun.

This older man, surnamed Zhang, was a policeman, about to retire, and felt
lonely and empty due to his divorce. The sexy and alluring Chen Tingting easily gained his favor.

Later, this policeman surnamed Zhang was diagnosed with a terminal illness and was dying. On his deathbed, he called Chen Tingting to his side and
told her a secret. In fact, he and Chen Fukun were comrades-in-arms, and their relationship was the closest in the army.
After being discharged, his family used connections to get him a policeman position. After Chen Fukun's case came to light, he couldn't bear to see Chen
Fukun arrested and sentenced to death, so he secretly helped Chen Fukun board a fishing boat. The boat owner was someone he trusted,
and that's how Chen Fukun escaped to Octopus Island and survived.

The policeman surnamed Zhang died, but Chen Tingting saw another life for herself. She wanted to find her father, and she
wanted to go back to the past. She also wanted to go to that island to be with her father. There would only be the two of them there; he was her only
family, and this time, he would be her only man.

Even in her decadent life, dance never left her, and even erotic pole dancing was still dance. Chen
Tingting's figure remained sexy and hot. She spent some time getting genital cosmetic surgery, making her originally dark
vulva whiter and tighter. It was very successful because the money was well spent, and there were no side effects.

Chen Tingting secretly inquired about Octopus Island, eventually finding only a young fisherman who knew about it.
His father had sent Chen Fukun there years ago, but his father had passed away. The young man's father
hadn't told him what they were going 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 her savings, because she knew she wouldn't need money again.

She also let the young man experience the pleasures of a woman for the first time. She remained
completely naked when they boarded the fishing boat. It wasn't until five days later, before disembarking 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 threw it
to the young man. "Take these back with you, you can keep them or throw them away!"

Chen Tingting stepped out of the speedboat completely naked and landed on the island. At this moment,
she possessed nothing she had brought with her. It was as if she had been reborn, born on this island.
Naked, she turned back to the terrified young man and said, "Hurry up and leave, don't look back, or I'll let you die here!"

The young man reluctantly turned the speedboat around and sped away.

Chen Tingting swayed her fair body, walking along the beach towards the dense forest. She was determined that if
she didn't see her father, she would die here.

Then, she saw a tall, fully armed man appear at the end of the beach—
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 go completely, responding to
his daughter's passionate 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 gaze. 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, now you're a nearly sixty-year-old old man, and I
'm thirty-seven. My youth is long gone, and I'm no longer a fragile little girl. So, nothing is impossible
, Dad. I want you to touch me, touch my breasts, touch my buttocks, touch my vagina, and I want you to fuck me. I
want you to make up for the fatherly love you owe me for the past eighteen years, with your cock!"

Chen Fukun didn't say anything, but smiled slightly and slapped his daughter's buttocks. The beating was brutal and
painful, but Chen Tingting enjoyed it immensely, letting out a wanton moan, "Mmm—"

Chen Fukun said, hoisting his daughter onto his shoulder with one arm, and carrying his hunting rifle with the other,
heading towards his tent.

He placed his daughter on the mat inside the small tent and disarmed himself. He pulled down his pants, his
erect penis swaying, and entered the tent.

Chen Tingting had already spread her legs, waiting for her father's love; she had waited too long.

Chen Fukun pressed down on her, and his daughter smiled, tears streaming down her face…

Chen Fukun had completely lowered his defenses, and on the island where only the two of them were, he and his daughter engaged in passionate
sex, thrusting and performing oral sex. Chen Tingting used all her skills; she discovered that her vigorous father
didn't seem like a man nearing sixty at all, able to satisfy her, a 37-year-old mature woman—a time when she was at the peak
of her sexual desire .

The two played intimately for an unknown amount of time, lying together, entwined in each other. Chen Tingting picked up a sketchbook
and saw that all the pictures were of her mother…

“I know I’m sorry, Mom…” Chen Tingting said with tears in her eyes, “But I think that here,
I can do what Mom should do, 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 of 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 the only food he could eat. There were also some cucumbers, cabbage, tomatoes, and potatoes.
These were all the easiest vegetables to grow. Eighteen years of living on a deserted island had made Chen Fukun a seasoned farmer.

The meal was eaten heartily; Chen Tingting, also hungry, ate many pieces of fish. After the meal, Chen Fukun sent
his daughter back to the tent early and sealed 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 light source: a lantern fueled by fish oil. Under the lamp, Chen Tingting
leaned against the table, her buttocks raised, while Chen Fukun thrust into her vagina from behind.

"Mmm... Daddy... harder... fuck me to death..." The incestuous relationship between father and daughter
had only just begun. Chen Fukun confidently ejaculated inside his daughter's vagina, since Chen Tingting had already had her tubal ligation.

In the small tent, the father and daughter embraced naked. Chen Tingting recounted her eighteen years of
experiences to her father, including her depraved lifestyle.

"It's Dad's fault!"

"No, it's all fate, it's all fate's arrangement. Dad, it's all destined 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.

"Dad, I like it when you spank me. I want you to spank me hard, every day, whenever you have the chance. Please discipline
your unruly daughter, Dad?" "

If your daughter likes it, Dad will do anything!"

Every sunny morning, Chen Tingting would wear the straw sandals her father had woven and walk to the beach. Then
she would take off the sandals and dance on the sand. She didn't want her figure to be out of shape; she wanted her father to enjoy the best version of herself.
Sometimes, when Chen Fukun saw his naked daughter dancing, he couldn't help but run to the beach and
have sex with the seductive Chen Tingting until she was exhausted. Every corner of the island had seen the father and daughter making love.

Chen Fukun, fully armed with a gun, made his daughter admire him greatly. She thought he was the most powerful man in the world
. Chen Fukun showed his daughter his superb design skills. Chen Fukun, once a wealthy man, was
a regular at the skeet shooting range, and his smuggled firearms were also connected to it. With a shotgun, Chen Fukun shot down
two albatrosses in flight. Then, he quickly drew his pistol and killed six pheasants startled from the woods
.

At that 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.

Another sunset fell, and on the pebble beach to the west, Chen Tingting stubbornly insisted on watching the sunset.
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 red backdrop of the sunset, like a celestial being descended to earth.

And her father, shotgun in hand, bathed in the sunset's glow, stood like a war god from mythology, guarding
this paradise that belonged to him…

[The End]

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