"My Dad" - 28. Don't blame Dad, it doesn't hurt.

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The cold water from the showerhead cascaded down An Qidong's head, but it did nothing to calm him down.
He was angry, but he was angry at himself. He was angry that he hadn't resisted the temptation, and even more angry that he had experienced unprecedented pleasure in this forbidden love...
The constraints of kinship and the bonds of blood become so fragile in the face of human desires...
He thought of An Nuan, who lay on the bed covered in bruises like a rag doll, and his heart tightened. When he came to his senses, An Qidong realized that he had just lost control and almost abused his daughter.
This was her first time.
He closed his eyes in pain, his temples starting to throb again, and he raised his hand to rub them.
...
Upon exiting the bathroom, An Qidong saw that the girl on the bed was fast asleep, exhausted. He paused, looking at the messy bed and the marks on An Nuan's body, but ultimately didn't leave. Instead, he walked to the bedside…
After being cleansed, the girl's delicate and pretty face became as beautiful and alluring as a blooming flower, rosy and delicate...
An Qidong frowned and raised his hand to touch An Nuan's forehead.
Sure enough, the temperature was a bit abnormal.
She probably has a fever.
The delicate girl can't withstand such a storm...
An Qidong's heart tightened even more. He quickly found a thermometer to take An Nuan's temperature, and it showed a low-grade fever.
Slightly relieved, An Qidong's eyes darkened as he looked at An Nuan's sweat-dampened bangs and the messy marks on her body. In the end, he still picked An Nuan up and carried her to the bathroom...
After cleaning everything up, An Qidong went downstairs to buy medicine for An Nuan.
The sky was beginning to lighten, and the streetlights that had been on all night seemed tired, flickering on and off.
The sky was still gray, like a gauze net, as if it wanted to catch someone in one fell swoop...
An Qidong lit a cigarette.
The slightly bitter and pungent smoke rushed into my lungs through my trachea, but my mind slowly calmed down.
Things have progressed to this point, and there's no chance to salvage the situation. He only hopes that this mistake can end here and not be compounded...
When he first learned of An Nuan's feelings, he panicked and avoided her for three days. But those three days made An Qidong wonder if things would have been different if he had talked to An Nuan properly as soon as he found out, and if there would still have been a chance to salvage the situation...
But it was just a thought. When the cigarette in his hand burned out, he accidentally burned his finger. An Qidong came to his senses, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can in front of him, and turned to walk towards the pharmacy not far away.
Under the slightly strange gaze of the shop assistant, he bought a bunch of medicines, including not only fever reducers and cooling ointments to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but also special medicines for treating lacerations and... birth control pills.
Back home, An Qidong prepared the medicine and placed it on the bedside table.
I had intended to wake An Nuan, but looking at her well-behaved and peaceful sleeping face, a sense of irritation welled up in my heart...
An Nuan is always like this; whenever she has a fever and feels unwell, she is exceptionally well-behaved, unlike other children who cry and fuss.
I remember when An Nuan was a child, she had a high fever for almost two days. She was only discovered by her wife because she was too weak to dance and kept falling down. Then she rushed to the hospital.
He still remembers the day he went to the hospital, when the doctor sternly criticized him and his wife for their negligence. He knew it was their fault and was humbly admitting it.
But to his surprise, Xiao Annuan grasped his little finger with her tiny hand and said sweetly, "Don't blame Daddy, Nuannuan doesn't feel any pain."
The irritability didn't subside but instead increased. An Qidong walked to the balcony connected to the room, raised his hand, and lit another cigarette...
An Qidong always thought that An Nuan was lovable and pitiful.
But he never imagined that such a well-behaved and gentle girl would have such a paranoid and crazy side. The events that have happened recently have almost overturned all his understanding.
He took a few deep breaths and then exhaled, his handsome face somewhat blurred by the wisps of white smoke. Only when the last trace of darkness in the sky was driven away by the sunlight did An Qidong step back into the room…
The medicine had gone cold, so An Qidong made another cup and placed it on the bedside table, just about to turn around and leave.
But he discovered that An Nuan had woken up sometime earlier, her bright eyes as beautiful as ever, silently gazing at him...

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