The Fall of Sweet Little Princess Xia Xiaoqing

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Chapter One: The Prelude to Fall

Section One: The Sweet Little Princess
Xia Xiaoqing, everyone calls her Xiaoqing. With big eyes, long hair, slender legs, and a flat chest, she's a typical little loli. She was born in Shenzhen, but her parents are both from Chaoshan, so she has three older sisters, one younger sister, and two younger brothers; she's the fourth child. Her father, Xia Wei, is tall and thin, a wealthy and powerful man, often receiving gifts and flattery. Her mother, Han Wenwen, is plump and fair-skinned, a very traditional woman who manages the household impeccably.
Xiaoqing excels academically and, at the teacher's request, became the class monitor. However, she's not arrogant; she's friendly and well-liked, and love letters are often found in her desk drawer when she returns to the classroom.
Because there are many children in the family, her parents are too lazy to look after them all, so they hired a nanny to handle the daily chores and enrolled their daughters in dance classes on weekends to cultivate their character. Therefore, Xiaoqing has always had long, slender, and straight legs, and can easily do the splits.

Because there are many children in the family, they can't all be taken out together for outings; they have to take turns. This weekend, Christmas, on Friday, Dad arrived early at Xiaoqing's practice room to wait for her to finish school and take her out to play. Upon arriving at the door, he saw a cute little girl standing at the front of the group, wearing a pink leotard and white stockings, her hands raised and head tilted back, doing a perfect split on the floor. The male dance teacher was behind her, one hand on Xiaoqing's waist, the other on her inner thigh, his face close to her ear, eyes closed, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her long, flowing hair.
Just as the teacher was enjoying this moment, a deep cough startled him, causing him to immediately withdraw his hands and stand up.
"Everyone did a great job today, especially our captain, Xiaoqing. Don't forget today's lessons when you get home. That's all for today, class dismissed!" Upon hearing the dismissal, the group of girls eagerly ran to the changing room to change clothes, grab their bags, and prepare to go home.
"Xiaoqing, you're so great! You got praised by the teacher again!" "Yeah, yeah! When will you give us some pointers?" Xiaoqing smiled happily and said modestly, "No way, you guys are great too! Let's all work hard together in the future!"
"Hey Xiaoqing, is that your dad at the door? He's so handsome!" "Yeah, yeah, super handsome!" Xiaoqing looked up and saw her father squinting at her. She immediately skipped over and jumped into his arms.
Her father lifted her up and said, "My little princess, where do you want to go this weekend? Daddy will take you."
"I'm hungry~ I want to eat first. Let's go to that Japanese restaurant we went to before. Their ramen is super delicious, and the owner is super nice. He always teaches me a few Japanese phrases~"
"Okay~" He then took Xiaoqing to the car. It was a BMW. At that time, cars were still rare in China, and a BMW was considered quite good. Moreover, Xia Wei was a low-key person, so he didn't drive the family's luxury car to pick up the child.

After dinner, Xia Wei asked Xiao Qing if she wanted to go dancing that evening, gesturing an invitation. Xiao Qing, very ladylike, placed her hand in her father's large hand and said, "Yes, Mr. Guo~"
That evening, Xiao Qing changed into a dress her father had specially commissioned a tailor to custom-make for her, attracting the attention of many men in the banquet hall, including some lecherous older men. However, Xiao Qing didn't care about any of this, focusing solely on basking in her father's affection, her face beaming with a happy smile.
"Oh, isn't this President Xia? A pleasure to meet you~" Some prominent families rushed to curry favor with Xia Wei upon his arrival at the banquet hall. After all, if they could cooperate with Xia Wei in business or other areas, he would surely rise to prominence in the future, as everyone knew of Xia Wei's abilities, and he was kind and generous, cultivating many good relationships.
"I'm sorry, I'd like to spend the weekend with my daughter today. If there's anything else, you can arrange a time with my secretary so we can talk another day." Everyone smiled and politely left. Xiaoqing blushed and lowered her head.

That evening, back home, a chubby boy immediately ran over, took Xiaoqing's schoolbag, and bombarded her with questions. "Wow, Xiaoqing, you look so pretty today! This little dress suits you so well!" "Wow, Xiaoqing, were you tired from class today? Is that lewd dance teacher still bothering you?" Xiaoqing answered all the questions and then said, "I'm so tired, I'm going to take a shower." Under the chubby boy's watchful gaze, she went into the bathroom.
This chubby boy was named Deng Fan, Xiaoqing's childhood sweetheart. Because their fathers were family friends, Deng Fan and his younger brother Deng Ming had been staying at Xiaoqing's house while Deng Fan's father was away working abroad. Although Deng Fan was younger than Xiaoqing, they were in the same class because he started school earlier. Xiaoqing, who usually didn't like to eat, would secretly pour her food into Deng Fan's bowl. Deng Fan often played with Xiaoqing at school, or rather, was her little follower.
That night, Xiaoqing slept soundly as usual. In the next room, her parents were arguing heatedly. Xiaoqing didn't know that her happy life was about to end, and what awaited her was a mark she would never forget.

Chapter Two: Family Upheaval
Bang! Unlike usual, it wasn't her mother's sweet voice that woke Xiaoqing up, but a loud crash. Xiaoqing immediately put on her slippers and ran outside to see her father slamming the door and her mother sitting on the sofa, her face flushed with anger.
Xiaoqing didn't see her father for a long time after that. She thought life would continue like this until one day she returned home to find the housekeeper gone, and instead of the usual lavish dinner waiting for her, her mother was sitting in the living room. That evening, her mother and siblings said they had no money for food and that everyone should take out something of value to pawn for a meal. Xiaoqing felt like the sky was falling. She used to be a pampered little princess, but now her family's situation was completely different. Her father was gone, her nanny had been fired, and even their belongings had to be sold. Xiaoqing's mind went blank. That night, she secretly kept calling her father, but no one answered until she heard the message "number not in service." Xiaoqing burst into tears, feeling she had lost her father's love.
At school, Xiaoqing was no longer as enthusiastic as before, becoming much colder to her classmates. When teachers came to talk to her, she wouldn't say a word, and given her still excellent grades, the teachers turned a blind eye.
That afternoon, Xiaoqing returned home from school to find a strange old man sitting there. At first, Xiaoqing thought she had gone to the wrong house, until her mother came out of the kitchen and told her that this Uncle Wang would be her father from now on. Xiaoqing was filled with disbelief. She dropped her schoolbag, ran to her room, and slammed the door shut. That night, her mother coaxed her for a long time before finally getting her to come out for dinner, but Xiaoqing still didn't say a word to her so-called "new dad."
But slowly, without realizing it, Xiaoqing began to accept this new dad, starting to talk to him, joke with him, and go out to eat with him. Uncle Wang seemed like an honest man, and he seemed nice to her mother as well. He was also very kind to Xiaoqing, often secretly bringing her snacks and toys, which made Xiaoqing very happy.
Although she still missed her biological father, she wasn't so averse to Uncle Wang anymore and had even tacitly accepted him.

Chapter 3: Peeping
That afternoon, Xiaoqing had no classes and went home early. Her siblings hadn't come yet, and her uncle and mother weren't home either. She could play on the computer for a while! Xiaoqing thought happily. Just as Xiaoqing walked into the living room, she suddenly heard strange noises coming from the inner room. Xiaoqing tiptoed to her mother's room, gently pushed open the door, and found her uncle and mother naked and embracing on the bed. The inexperienced Xiaoqing did not know that they were actually making love on all fours.
"Mmm... Ah... So good..."
"You slut, you bitch, you're a lowly bitch, a whore who needs to be fucked!" A loud slap landed on Han Wenwen's large buttocks, sending waves of flesh rippling across her mother's plump backside.
"Mmm... Yes, I need to be fucked, come fuck my husband... Husband, you're fucking me so good... Ah!!!"
Xiaoqing stared wide-eyed, her mouth agape, peeking at everything happening in the room. Why was her uncle hitting and scolding her mother? And why didn't her mother seem angry at all? Instead, she seemed quite happy.
At this moment, Xiaoqing noticed that her mother was still wearing her old school uniform skirt, which had disappeared before. "Huh? That's strange, why is Mom wearing my old clothes?" Xiaoqing wondered.
She saw her mother kneeling in front, while Uncle Wang behind her, holding Xiaoqing's skirt to his nose with one hand and grabbing her mother's waist with the other, forcefully slamming her buttocks, making "slap slap slap" sounds. Mom's large, sagging breasts swayed in the air.
"Call me Daddy!"
"Mmm... Ah... Daddy!... Give it to me!... Shoot it all into me! Ahhhhh!!!" Mom closed her eyes, her originally fair skin turning red, her mouth opening wide and drool involuntarily flowing out, strands of hair sticking to her cheeks.
Finally, Mom's head tilted back high, and Uncle Wang, eyes closed, pressed his large belly against Mom's buttocks, releasing her only after a while. Both of them collapsed onto the bed, satisfied.
Unconsciously, Xiaoqing's face flushed slightly, and she felt a strange sensation in her lower body, as if her underwear was a little wet. Could this be what those bad boys in her class meant by sex? It seemed quite pleasurable. Xiaoqing quickly shook her head and secretly ran outside, knocking loudly on the door. "I'm back!"
she cried. Her mother rushed out of the living room, saying, "Xiaoqing's back! Are you tired? How about we go out for dinner tonight?" Her mother was disheveled, sweating profusely, and her face flushed.
Xiaoqing, remembering what had just happened, shyly lowered her head and whispered, "Okay."
At that moment, Uncle Wang came out of his room, wearing only a vest, his eyes fixed on Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing quickly ran back to her room and closed the door. Peeking through the door, she vaguely heard her mother and uncle saying something about not choosing this time for something that would have a bad influence.
That evening at dinner, Uncle Wang kept glancing at Xiaoqing, but she didn't dare look up and just kept eating.

Chapter Three: Uncle's Care
Since that incident, Xiaoqing had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding her uncle. Her uncle seemed to sense something and rarely interacted with her at home. Later, Xiaoqing's dress reappeared in the closet, but it was sticky, like it had something fishy stuck to it, so he simply threw it in the trash.
Later, her mother became inexplicably busy, and her uncle said that her mother had things to do outside these days, and that he would pick Xiaoqing up from school on Mondays from now on. Xiaoqing didn't say anything and just nodded.
That day, Uncle Wang came to the school for a parent-teacher meeting. After it ended, he went to the playground to find Xiaoqing, who was playing with her classmates. Today, Xiaoqing was wearing a pink Lolita dress, and many strange men picking up their children from school stared at her with lewd smiles. When she got to her uncle's car, he didn't drive straight home but asked if she wanted to go out for something to eat. Xiaoqing was both embarrassed and shy and said no. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she asked, "Uncle, could you buy me a mechanical pencil case? Lots of kids have them, but I don't. My mom says they're a waste of money, so she won't buy me one. Could you buy me one?"
Uncle Wang, looking into Xiaoqing's big, watery eyes, immediately agreed. Xiaoqing was overjoyed to receive the pencil case.
"Thank you, Uncle!" "...Uncle?" Xiaoqing hugged the pencil case tightly, and Uncle Wang, staring at her intently, didn't answer for a moment.
"Ah! You're welcome. After all, you're my precious daughter." He then placed his hand on Xiaoqing's thigh, clad in white stockings, and stroked it. Xiaoqing felt strange, unsure whether it was because Uncle Wang called her "daughter" or because he was touching her tender body. But since Uncle Wang had just bought her a pencil case, she was too embarrassed to get angry. Her happy expression slowly froze, and she blushed and lowered her head.
"So soft," Uncle Wang exclaimed.
"This will be our little secret from now on, okay? Don't tell Mom, pinky promise~" She then took Uncle Wang's thick hand and made a pinky promise. After pulling away, Xiaoqing tried to pull away from Uncle Wang, but he pulled her back and asked, "Xiaoqing, is there anything else you want or anything you want to eat? Uncle will take you." "Really!?" They held hands for a long time afterward, and to onlookers, they looked like a real father and daughter.
That day, the two didn't get home until very late. When her mother asked where she had been, Xiaoqing stammered, unsure how to answer. "I took the child out for a walk, nothing much. Is dinner ready?"
Seeing that her husband had said that, her mother didn't ask any more questions and said, "Almost ready, wash your hands and get ready to eat."
From that day on, Xiaoqing and her uncle's relationship became much closer. Was this a good thing or a bad thing for Xiaoqing?

Section Four: Uncle's Other Kind of Care
That Friday, after school, Uncle arrived early at Xiaoqing's dance studio to pick her up. He was mesmerized by Xiaoqing's increasingly mature, petite figure and beautiful dance moves. That evening, after school, before the others returned home, Uncle asked Xiaoqing, "What was the name of today's dance?" "
It was the Swan Dance~" Xiaoqing replied.
"Really? Is it difficult?"
"It's actually quite difficult, but for me, it's very easy!" Xiaoqing patted her youthful chest proudly.
"Could you demonstrate? I'm a little bored," Uncle Wang suddenly thought of something.
"No thanks, it's too tiring," Xiaoqing said, looking embarrassed, trying to slack off.
"Then can you do the splits? I want to see how good your dance skills are."
"Of course!" Compared to dancing, which was much easier, Xiaoqing readily agreed. After the dance, she changed back into her school uniform. Changing back into her practice clothes was too much trouble, so she simply did the splits on the sofa in the living room while still wearing her school uniform plaid skirt.
Uncle Wang was stunned. He slowly walked behind Xiaoqing, his hands trembling as he gently placed them on her waist, gradually moving towards her thighs. He pretended to say, "Not bad, truly worthy of Xiaoqing." Such straight legs, definitely from a dancer, not an ounce of fat, not even a hint of muscle definition, just fair and clean, Uncle Wang thought to himself, as he tucked Xiaoqing's hands behind her back. Xiaoqing, pleased by
the praise, tilted her head back, unaware that Uncle Wang's hand was moving towards a strange place.
"Hey, you can't do that there! Mom said that place can't be seen by other boys." By the time Xiaoqing came to her senses, his hand was already under her skirt, lifting it up to reveal her pure white underwear. Xiaoqing struggled, twisting her slender waist, only to find her hands firmly pinned behind her back by her uncle.
"Uncle isn't a stranger, don't be afraid, Uncle is just helping you correct your dance posture," Uncle Wang whispered in Xiaoqing's ear with his eyes closed as he lifted her skirt.
Xiaoqing nodded with some doubt. Uncle Wang, seeing this, became even more excited and slowly placed his hand on her private parts, kneading them.
"Mmm~ No~~ It feels so strange~~~ Uncle, stop! Ah~~" Xiaoqing's face turned red without her realizing it, just like the time she peeked at her mother making love.
Uncle Wang wouldn't stop. The more Xiaoqing moaned, the more excited he became. His hand had already pulled down her panties and pressed against her clitoris. His other hand slowly moved from her waist to her flat chest, playing with her erect nipples.
"Xiaoqing's virginity is indeed pink and tender, and there's not a single hair on it." Uncle Wang thought to himself.
"No~~~ Uncle, that's dirty, it's where you pee, don't touch me~~~ Mmm~~ It feels so strange, a little good~~~ Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~~~" She maintained a split while letting her uncle play with and stimulate her body.
"I never expected her to be so sensitive. She came so easily, I really struck gold." Uncle Wang licked the semen off his fingers. At this moment, Xiaoqing could no longer maintain her splits and collapsed into Uncle Wang's arms, her eyes closed, her face flushed, breathing hot air as if savoring what had just happened. "
Like the pencil case, this is a secret between the two of us, okay? Don't tell Mom, understand?"
"Mmm~" Whether in response or still moaning, Xiaoqing hummed through her nose in a semi-conscious state.

Chapter 5: The Virgin Princess
Monday was the school's flag-raising ceremony, so uniforms were required that day. The pristine school uniform—a white shirt, a red plaid skirt, white stockings, and brown leather shoes—Xiaoqing, as the class monitor, was always bathed in the envious eyes of her classmates and the caring gazes of her teachers.
That day, Uncle Wang arrived early at Xiaoqing's prestigious school to pick her up after school. He was stunned when he saw the little girl in her school uniform; what an innocent little girl! He secretly thought to himself, "I must taint this pure white lotus," and a lewd smile crept across his otherwise honest face.
"Uncle!" Xiaoqing turned and ran towards him.
"My family will be home late today, so let's go home early. Uncle, how about we play a game?" Uncle Wang said to Xiaoqing after they got in the car.
"Okay, okay! Xiaoqing loves playing games!" Hearing about games, Xiaoqing immediately smiled happily.
Time waits for no one, and upon hearing this response, Uncle Wang immediately stepped on the gas, arriving home in no time.
As soon as she entered the house, Xiaoqing took off her little leather shoes and neatly placed them on the shoe rack. Her little feet, clad in white stockings, stepped onto the wooden floor. With her toes slightly turned inward and her hands behind her back, she turned and stared wide-eyed at her uncle, asking, "Uncle, what game are we going to play today?"
After leading Xiaoqing into her room, her uncle said, "How about we play doctor and nurse today?"
"What kind of game is that? I've never played it before," Xiaoqing said, tilting her head.
"It's very simple. I'll be the doctor, and you'll be the nurse. You're sick, and I'll examine you," Uncle Wang said, a lewd smile spreading across his face.
"Okay. How will we examine you?"
"Xiaoqing, be a good girl and lie down on the bed first." Uncle Wang then helped Xiaoqing to her pink bed.
He unbuttoned Xiaoqing's pure white shirt, one button at a time, and then removed the white cloth covering her flat chest. After taking it off, he sniffed it thoroughly before setting it aside.
"How embarrassing~" Xiaoqing shyly crossed her hands to cover her chest. Uncle Wang, admiring Xiaoqing's alluring, lamb-to-the-slaughter appearance, pushed her hands away, telling her not to be afraid; this was a necessary part of the physical examination.
Then Uncle Wang moved to Xiaoqing's lower body, unzipped her red plaid skirt, and pulled it off. Now Xiaoqing was only wearing white underwear and white stockings.
Uncle Wang first grabbed her small, stockinged feet and smelled them on his face. "No...it smells bad~" Xiaoqing shyly pulled her feet away, and Uncle Wang had to stop for the time being.
"Now we'll start the physical examination~" he said, lifting Xiaoqing's buttocks and pulling her underwear and stockings down to her knees. He spread Xiaoqing's fair and beautiful legs into an M shape, then buried his head in her pink vulva and began to suck.
"Ugh~ Uncle, you're so dirty~ No way~~~ Ugh~~~" Xiao Qing felt both shy and itchy, wanting to laugh but not knowing what to do. She could only reach out and press down on Uncle Wang's hair, who was licking her.
"Smells so good." After licking, Uncle Wang sat up with his mouth full of lewd fluid and began to unbuckle his belt and take off his pants.
"Xiao Qing's pussy smells very horny. Next, Uncle is going to give Xiao Qing an injection. It might hurt a little, but Xiao Qing is the bravest and won't be scared, right?" Hearing that she was going to get an injection, Xiao Qing was scared, but when she heard the adult praising her bravery, she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she had to bite the bullet and agree.
At this time, Uncle Wang had already taken off his pants, revealing his thick, short, and fat penis. He grabbed Xiao Qing's fair thigh with one hand and pressed it back, lifting her vulva upwards. With the other hand, he guided his penis to Xiao Qing's pink vulva.
At this moment, Xiaoqing was completely stunned. This was the second time she had seen this thing. The first time was when she saw it going in and out of her mother's buttocks. Usually, when she accidentally saw other boys' penises at school, they were all very small. How could Uncle's be so big? How did he manage to fit it into her mother's body?
"It might hurt a little bit, Xiaoqing, just bear with it~" After saying that, Uncle Wang spat on his penis, held it, and leaned forward, pressing down on Xiaoqing. Combined with the oral sex he had given her earlier, Xiaoqing's genitals were already very wet and slippery. With a "pop," his entire penis slid in more than halfway.
"Ahhhhhh!!! It hurts!!! Uncle, get out!! No!!!" Xiaoqing kept hitting Uncle with her little pink fists, but no matter how hard she tried, it was like a tickle to Uncle Wang.
"No! Please! I won't play anymore, Uncle! I won't play anymore! Please leave!" Xiaoqing's words were incoherent, her delicate face streaked with tears.
Uncle Wang wouldn't stop. He grabbed Xiaoqing's legs with both hands, closed his eyes, and placed his penis inside her, feeling the involuntary undulations of her vagina in her tension.
"Truly a virgin's vagina, so tight, so comfortable~ much better than your mother's old cunt that's given birth to so many children."
Uncle Wang slowly lifted his buttocks and withdrew his penis, which was covered in blood, a symbol of the girl's virginity. Just when Xiaoqing thought Uncle was about to leave, he suddenly thrust his entire penis into her innocent, untouched vagina.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Xiaoqing was in so much pain she couldn't speak, her mouth wide open. Uncle Wang took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her, his saliva-covered tongue entering her cherry-like mouth, while his lower body began to slowly thrust in and out.
Xiaoqing stopped slapping, crossed her arms to protect her chest, stared blankly at the ceiling, and let her uncle play with her body. Her two small white silk-stockinged feet dangled in the air, swaying back and forth with her uncle's thrusts.
The scene was utterly incongruous: a large, bald, middle-aged man was pressing down on a small, delicate little girl.
Uncle Wang, feeling immense satisfaction at having taken the virginity of this adorable little princess, was thrusting into her while pulling her legs together and pressing his entire body forward onto her, her buttocks raised high. With a final tightening of his buttocks, Uncle Wang ejaculated his hot, sticky semen into Xiao Qing's flower.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!" Xiao Qing, who was almost unconscious, was further stimulated by Uncle Wang's ejaculation and couldn't help but cry out.
After ejaculating, Uncle Wang collapsed onto Xiao Qing, closing his eyes with a satisfied expression.
Milky white semen mixed with streaks of blood slowly flowed from Xiao Qing's newly deflowered, swollen vagina, staining her white stockings and clean sheets.
Xiaoqing's legs were lowered, and she reached up to pull her panties and stockings, which had fallen to her knees, back up and put them back on. She then tried to push Uncle Wang off her, but couldn't budge him.
Uncle Wang, with his eyes closed, sighed and stroked Xiaoqing's soft, white-stockinged bottom; it was so smooth and elastic. Xiaoqing
's tear stains had dried, she couldn't make a sound, and her lower body still ached slightly. She closed her eyes, unable to believe what had just happened. She felt it was all a dream, and that she would be fine when she woke up.

Chapter Six: The First Time a Girl Experienced
Uncle Wang saw that it was getting late and his wife would be home soon, so he undressed Xiaoqing and carried her to the bathroom for a quick wash. He said "carried" because compared to dragging, Xiaoqing looked empty and lifeless, offering no resistance.
After washing, Uncle Wang cleaned Xiaoqing's sheets, dressed her in her school uniform, changed her panties and white stockings, and put the set stained with semen and virgin blood into a plastic bag and took it back to his bedroom. This was something to be properly commemorated. Uncle Wang's lewd expression returned; he felt Xiaoqing would be his sex toy for the rest of her life.
Xiaoqing sat motionless on her bed. After finishing his business, Uncle Wang approached her, patted her head, and said, "Xiaoqing, be good~ What happened just now is a little secret between the two of us, okay? Don't tell Mom, understand?" Xiaoqing
didn't speak, silently moving a little further to avoid Uncle Wang's hand.
Suddenly, a loud "slap!" rang out as Uncle Wang slapped Xiaoqing across the cheek, leaving a red handprint.
"I told you not to tell anyone about this, understand?! If you dare tell anyone, I'll beat you to death and divorce your mother! Your whole family will be left without support and will have to beg on the streets!"
Xiaoqing burst into tears. She had never been hit or threatened before, and she was completely at a loss.
"Xiaoqing, be good~ as long as Xiaoqing is obedient, Uncle will treat you well. Look what this is!" He then pulled out a toy from behind his back—the most popular and fashionable toy among his classmates at the time. Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the toy, lowering her head and whispering, "Okay."
Uncle Wang, seeing this, immediately hugged Xiaoqing and kissed her on the head. Then the two made a pinky promise, and Xiaoqing agreed not to tell anyone.

"I'm back!" Uncle Wang heard the voice and ran out to see that it was the chubby Deng Fan returning from school.
"Uncle, I'm back! Is Xiaoqing back?"
"She's inside. Go play with her."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle." Deng Fan then ran to Xiaoqing's bedroom to find her.
As soon as he entered, he smelled a strange odor. The child had no idea how pungent the smell was. He saw Xiaoqing sitting on the bed, head down, silent, clutching her newest toy.
"Let's go play in the living room, Xiaoqing. I brought the latest cartoon."
"No, I'm not feeling well today. I want to rest first."
"Don't be like that, Xiaoqing. It's really good. I'll wait for you outside." He then turned and ran out of the bedroom.
Xiaoqing struggled to her feet and went outside. Having just been deflowered, her groin still throbbed with pain. She walked to the living room with her feet turned slightly inward, her hips swaying strangely.
"Hey, Xiaoqing, are you really not feeling well? Why are you walking like that?" Deng Fan asked casually, noticing her odd posture.
"It's nothing, just a little tired. What cartoon is that so good?" Xiaoqing, remembering her pinky promise with her uncle not to tell anyone, gave a perfunctory answer, changing the subject. Uncle Wang, watching this scene, gave a lewd, amused smile. Only he and Xiaoqing knew why.
"It's Mr. Bean, Xiaoqing. Have you seen it?" "No," Xiaoqing replied, and then sat down next to Deng Fan to watch the cartoon. Deng Fan had no interest in the movie. He kept stealing glances at Xiaoqing. He thought she looked especially beautiful today, her cheeks flushed, her eyes red, and... well, she smelled wonderful. Only later did he realize how lewd that smell was.
"Haha, that's so funny! Hey, why isn't Xiaoqing laughing? Don't you think it's funny?"
"No. I don't think it's funny. I think he's a little pitiful." For some reason, her perspective on things was still so peculiar.
Just then, Mom came home. As soon as she entered, she saw her husband watching cartoons with the children. She felt that Xiaoqing was acting strangely today, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She greeted her and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. The other children also gradually returned home. The
seemingly happy and perfect family had begun to slowly change its flavor.

Chapter Seven: A Marriage That Has Changed Its Flavor
"Slap slap slap~~~~~" A series of sounds of flesh colliding came from the master bedroom. Han Wenwen, who was still ovulating late at night, suddenly wanted to have sex. To avoid being exposed, Uncle Wang had no choice but to bite the bullet and have sex again.
"Ah! So good! Harder~~~ Mmm~~~ Good husband, fuck me~~~~ Love me harder~~~~"
"Slut!" Uncle Wang didn't say much, silently fucking Han Wenwen, but in his mind he was savoring the tight, youthful pussy of Xiaoqing that afternoon. Compared to this fat pussy that had given birth to so many children and was already loose and sagging, he had no interest in it. He was just mechanically fucking her like he was doing a task.
"Hey, husband, can we put on a condom later?"
"Go to hell! You've given birth to so many children for that man and your pussy is all worn out, and now you want me to wear a condom?" After saying that, he angrily slapped Wenwen across the face, kicked her away, and went to the balcony to smoke.
Wenwen was left alone sitting on the bed crying. She didn't know what she had done wrong that her husband was suddenly so angry with her.
Uncle Wang, who was smoking on the balcony, saw Xiaoqing sleeping soundly through the window and recalled the feeling of being tightly wrapped today. "Forget it, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I shouldn't be in such a hurry today." he thought.
Just as he was about to go back to comfort his wife, he saw Xiaoqing's second sister, Wenjing, in the room next door. Unlike Xiaoqing, Wenjing had a stunning figure, with full breasts and a shapely bottom, reigniting the lust that Uncle Wang had just suppressed. Wenjing was doing yoga in her room, showcasing her already beautiful figure to its fullest. Uncle Wang secretly masturbated outside the window before returning home. Wenjing was older than Xiaoqing and wouldn't be so easily fooled; a wicked plan began to form in his mind.
When Uncle Wang returned to the room, Wenwen ran over and hugged him, saying she was sorry and that they could have children without condoms in the future. Uncle Wang also apologized, saying he shouldn't have been so irritable and that he would speak properly in the future. Then the couple fell asleep in each other's arms, but the difference was that one of them entrusted her heart to the other, while the other was thinking about her daughters.

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