[Urban] Clouds and Rain (Complete) - 11

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Chapter Thirteen:

Zhou Ming spent an entire afternoon squatting in the school security office, his date with Brother Sui ruined, but he didn't regret it. He even let out a few silly laughs from time to time, staring blankly at the security guards, who even wondered if the student had suffered a head injury.

Several hours later, the sound of conversation came from the doorway, and then Zhou Ming was led out.

At the door, two older men were waiting for him.

One looked a bit older, wearing a camouflage short-sleeved shirt, with a buzz cut and some gray hair.

The other was younger, wearing a clean white shirt, gentle and refined, clearly a cultured scholar.

Zhou Ming recognized them as his father and Uncle Wang from next door.

Zhou Ming's father, Zhou Haibin, was originally the logistics company commander of an Air Force unit. During those revolutionary years, he was stationed in the Gobi Desert of Northwest China, dedicating nearly twenty years of his youth to the country. Later, at almost 40 years old, he transferred to civilian work and was assigned to work at a university by the organization.

However, due to his low level of education, he couldn't teach and was only assigned to work in the logistics department. Because of limited positions, he could only receive a cadre's salary, leading a few temporary workers to repair pipes and tend the boiler at the school. He couldn't sit in his office reading newspapers and drinking tea like other cadres, dressed neatly.

Even so, the usually upright and taciturn man had no complaints, working meticulously and steadily until nearing retirement.

Zhou Haibin's greatest pride was his son. He married and had a child after his military service, making him a late-life father. Zhou Ming was always diligent and steady, never causing trouble, and school notices were always praising and awarding him.

He believed his excellent son would have a bright future and achieve great things.

When he heard that his son had been detained by the security department, Zhou Haibin thought he had misheard. After finally understanding what had happened and learning that Zhou Ming might receive a demerit, he, who never liked asking for favors, quickly contacted his old friend Wang Zhisen, asking him to make sure his son's record wasn't tarnished.

Wang Zhisen was Zhou's old neighbor, Wang Chunxing's father, and a professor in the Chinese Department of Dongda University. He had lived next door to the Zhou family for over a decade. A scholar of Wei-Jin poetry and literature, he had always been fond of Zhou Ming, treating him like his own son, even though he had no son of his own. Upon hearing from Haibin, the two old men rushed over.

Fortunately, they had some influence; after a few phone calls, the security department agreed to be lenient, allowing Zhou Ming to submit a written apology.

Looking at his son's bruised and battered face, Zhou Haibin couldn't help but sigh, his lips twitching, but he remained silent.

Wang Zhisen stared at the boy he had watched grow up; Zhou Ming's lips were split open, and the bandage around his eye was still red.

Professor Wang pursed his lips. Seeing Zhou Haibin's silence, he spoke up, "Ming, young people are hot-blooded; it's important to maintain harmony. Otherwise, your parents will be heartbroken."

"Yes, Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, it won't happen again,"

Zhou Ming said softly, head bowed. Suddenly, he reached into his pocket, cried out, and dashed out of the security office.

Zhou Haibin, about to speak, saw his son disappear before his eyes, and his mouth slowly closed, revealing a bitter smile.

The sun was setting, and fiery red sunlight streamed in through the windows, casting flowing silhouettes on the people moving about in the cafeteria. In a corner of the cafeteria, however, one shadow remained motionless.

This shadow belonged to an old man named Li Dequan, 57 years old. Since the street factory closed in 1991, he had worked as a temporary worker at Dongda University. Although he could now receive a small pension, he wanted to work for a few more years while he was still able to, to save a few more yuan. He had no choice; who knew what illness he and his wife might develop in the future?

It was dinnertime, and this cleaner finally had a moment to rest.

He held a large glass of tea, sipping it with relish. Through the glass, the loose tea leaves, priced at 3.2 yuan per pound, tumbled in the dark tea water as the cup was shaken, seemingly busier and more lively than the crowd in the cafeteria.

Just as Old Li was enjoying his moment of leisure, a young and familiar voice reached his ears, "Uncle Li, did you scan a black USB drive this afternoon?"

Li Dequan looked up, "Oh, Ming, what USB drive? I didn't see it."

As a veteran worker at Dongda University for over ten years, he naturally recognized Zhou Ming. This son of Old Zhou from the logistics department was a very good young man, warm-hearted, just like his father.

"Uncle Li, it's this big black USB drive that I dropped around noon."

The young man gestured with his hands as he spoke, his voice booming and urgent. "My thesis is in it!"

"I really didn't see it. I didn't see anything special when I was sweeping at noon."

Seeing the injury on the young man's face, Li Dequan knew about Zhou Ming's fight at noon. He put down his water glass and said, "Ming, are you alright? Young people shouldn't be so impulsive."

"I know, Uncle Li, then go look for it yourself."

Finding no answers from the cleaner, Zhou Ming turned and ran back to the area where the fight had taken place. Ignoring the people around, he searched intently, head down and eyes wide.

Zhou Ming didn't regret being caught by the security office or even receiving a warning from the school; he could accept not going to the company or getting any work experience; and he would accept being beaten or scolded by his father for it. To be honest, he felt a little proud and honored to have fought for Siyun.

The biggest problem now was that he discovered his USB drive was missing from his pocket; it must have been thrown out during the fight.

That was his thesis, which he'd been preparing for months, hoping it would get him a good grade and give him an edge in the job market. Now, even if he pulled his pockets out, he couldn't find that little black thing.

Zhou Ming stared intently at the ground, practically embedding his eyeballs in it. Just as he was completely absorbed in his search, a familiar voice suddenly rang out behind him, "Ah Ming, what are you doing?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Ming turned around and saw Wang Chunxing. The girl, dressed in white, was looking at him curiously from behind.

"It's Xingzi,"

Zhou Ming turned around, scratching his head, and said, "My black USB drive is gone. My thesis is right here; it must have fallen somewhere around here, but I can't find it. Can you help me look for it?"

He immediately started searching again.

"Oh,"

the girl responded, glancing at the boy bending down in front of her. Her eyes darted over the scar on his cheek, and Chunxing pursed her lips, saying nothing. She then joined Zhou Ming in searching.

The two of them scrutinized each tile, searching for the small black square that might appear, hoping it would appear before their eyes at any moment.

One hour, two hours passed. The city lights began to illuminate the night sky of Dongdu, and the number of people eating in the Dongda cafeteria dwindled to only a few scattered diners struggling to finish their leftovers.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Zhou Ming sat on a plastic chair, one hand gripping the collar of his t-shirt, fanning himself vigorously; the other hand held a glass bottle, chugging down fizzy cola.

"Forget it, forget it, Xingzi, let's stop looking. We can't find it anyway. I can just write another one."

Zhou Ming said, wiping the large beads of sweat from his forehead with his arm.

"Are you really okay?"

Wang Chunxing, who was also holding a drink, spat out the straw. "That's something you've been writing for months!"

She was also sweating profusely. The two of them had searched not only the first floor of the cafeteria, but also the second and third floors. But they couldn't find the little black thing at all.

"It's okay, the data is still saved on the computer. I'll just write it again."

Zhou Ming said nonchalantly. "But you, are you hungry? Let's go out and get something to eat. It's on me, okay?"

"Forget it,"

Wang Chunxing sipped the last drop of her drink, slammed the bottle on the table, and said, "I already ate. I'm going home to take a shower now."

"Oh, okay then. I'll go eat by myself. I'm so hungry."

Zhou Ming said, getting up and walking out.

Watching the boy's departing figure, the girl's lips trembled slightly, and two words were faintly uttered from her mouth, "Idiot."

Under the deep night sky of Dongdu, amidst the myriad lights of the city, in a slightly old dormitory building of Dongda University, a dimly lit window emitted a flickering light. In this unlit room, the television screen emitted a glaring light, flashing in the room with the changing brightness of the images on the screen.

In the flickering light, a woman sat on the sofa opposite the television. The dim light obscured the details of her face, only revealing a roughly beautiful, delicate face.

The woman wore a one-piece loungewear dress, her white thighs crossed in front of her, her arms clasped together, squeezing her breasts, making them appear full and rounded, and the cleavage was easily visible from the neckline.

She was clearly unmoved by the television program, holding a not-so-new Nokia phone, dialing a number every two or three minutes, only to hear the same voice repeatedly, "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable."

She looked up; on the dark wall, she could vaguely see some pale blue lights, some moving, some still.

"It's already eleven o'clock,"

Zhen Yuying murmured, glancing at the fluorescent clock on the wall. Chunxing rarely came home this late, and now she couldn't get through on the phone. She had called all her close classmates and friends, but no one knew where she was.

Zhen Yuying considered changing clothes and going out to look for her several times, but she simply couldn't imagine where her daughter could be. Dongdu City was so big; where could she possibly look?

The evening news broadcast by the female anchor of Dongdu TV was still clearly playing on television: "This morning, South Korea continued its scheduled military artillery drills on Yeonpyeong Island in the disputed waters. During the drills, North Korea appealed to South Korea to stop, but South Korea ignored the appeal. Then, at approximately 2:34 PM Beijing time, North Korean troops began firing live ammunition at Yeonpyeong Island.

South Korean military facilities and civilian houses on Yeonpyeong Island were immediately engulfed in flames amidst the shelling. South Korea immediately retaliated against the North Korean troops. The North Korean shelling caused multiple power outages and fires on the island. The South Korean military ordered the evacuation of civilians to take shelter in air-raid shelters. The

South Korean military quickly reorganized its troops on the island and rapidly dispatched F-..." Sixteen fighter jets were deployed to defend this airspace. A tiny sound, mixed with the television broadcast, startled Zhen Yuying. Even amidst the television noise, she heard a faint creak from the bedroom door. The woman jumped up, turned, and switched on the chandelier. Under the light in the living room, her daughter, Wang Chunxing, tiptoed into the bedroom.

"Hehe, Mom, you're still awake?"

Wang Chunxing, who had assumed her parents were asleep, wore an unnatural smile.

"How could I sleep if you didn't come back?"

Zhen Yuying, who had just relaxed, couldn't help but nag. "Coming back so late and not even calling. And look at you, you're all dirty! Where did you go?"

"Ah, it's alright now. Hehe,"

Wang Chunxing glanced at the stains on her white clothes, made a playful face, and said, "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

With that, she changed into slippers and ran to the bathroom.

"Keep your voice down, your father's sleeping. He has class tomorrow,"

Zhen Yuying said, shaking her head indulgently as she looked at her daughter. Then she walked to the bathroom door and said through the door, "Chunxing, hand me your dirty clothes. By the way, have you eaten?"

As the sound of running water came from inside, the door opened slightly, and a pale yellow plastic basket was handed out, along with Wang Chunxing's voice, "I've eaten, I had beef noodles."

"That's good. Call me if you need a back scrub,"

Zhen Yuying said as she walked with the basket, then placed it on the washing machine on the balcony and, as usual, began rummaging through the pockets of her clothes.

Good heavens, where did this girl go? Looking at the dirty stains on her clothes, and smelling a faint but distinct stench, like a garbage dump, where had this child gone?

She shook her head as she rummaged through the clothes, her hand reaching into her pocket and touching a small, hard object. Just then, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Wang Chunxing shouted, "Mom! If you're going to do laundry, you have to check my pockets! Don't wash what's inside!"

The voice startled Zhen Yuying, and the object in her hand fell to the ground with a thud. She turned and scolded, "You brat, I know, keep your voice down, your dad's sleeping."

"I...know...Mom..."

Hearing her daughter's pleading voice, Zhen Yuying smiled helplessly, bent down to pick up the fallen object, and looked down to see a black USB drive at her feet.

The Xiaomu Mountains were pitch black at night, the mountain road devoid of light, tall trees forming canopies on both sides.

On this full moon night, the road below was bathed in silvery moonlight. But in Xiaomu Mountains, only in the sparsely wooded areas could a few scattered shadows of light filter through.

A small mountain mouse hopped out of the woods, slowly crossing the road. Suddenly, the roar of an engine came from the winding mountain road, startling it so much that it darted across the road, narrowly avoiding being run over by a roaring BMW. The car, headlights on, sped across the pitch-black road, its bright lights streaking like shooting stars in the air.

Inside, a man with a Zhonghua cigarette dangling from his lips, the flame flickering, occasionally exhaling large puffs of smoke. He skillfully maneuvered the car safely along the mountain road, his foot on the accelerator constantly lifting and pressing down.

But in his heart, if the road weren't so difficult, he would have floored the accelerator and sped straight to his destination.

Since comforting his two daughters at the villa, Lu Zhiyuan hadn't seen Siyun and Siyu for over a week.

It wasn't that he didn't want to see them, but he was simply too busy with company matters. A new product development had reached a critical stage, and Lu Zhiyuan was used to being with the technical staff to promptly resolve any problems that arose.

Finally, the weekend arrived, and when he drove home, he found neither of his daughters at their home on Gulin Street. He only found a printed note on the table; the A4 paper contained only three large characters: "Taking a break on the mountain." (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

Moreover, both sisters' phones were switched off, and no matter how many times Lu Zhiyuan called, there was no response.

Although he figured his daughters were probably safe, the incident at Sunshine KTV a few days ago still haunted him. His two daughters were so beautiful; who could guarantee they wouldn't become the next Zhang Hao?

Without even eating, Lu Zhiyuan sped out of the city and onto the winding mountain road of Xiaomu Mountain.

On the pitch-black road, the two beams of light from the headlights swayed from side to side, the deep engine roar carrying far through the forest. The metallic body seemed to blend into the darkness, only its silver exterior visible in the moonlight when driving over treeless cliff bends.

Anxiety completely replaced the joy of successfully prototyping the new product. The air conditioning in the closed car was running at full throttle, but Lu Zhiyuan still felt stuffy and hot. The shadows of the tall trees on either side felt like giant hands covering his head, and perhaps also his heart.

Why were their phones off? Why the printed note? Why was it so stuffy? With a

sharp

turn, he abruptly pressed the window button, the glass rolled down, and a gust of mountain wind rushed into the car, instantly dispersing the lingering smoke and energizing Lu Zhiyuan. No matter what, he had to get to Xishan Courtyard as soon as possible.

He tossed the half-smoked cigarette out the window, gripped the steering wheel firmly, and slammed on the accelerator. The German-made V8 engine hummed deeply, and the car sped up the winding road.

Under the cover of night, Xishan Courtyard, with its sparse population, appeared somewhat deserted and dim. The orange streetlights cast a faint glow, stretching to the end of the road.

Lu Zhiyuan parked the car there, pressed the smart lock button, and without even hearing a beep, walked to the door.

He unlocked the door with a clatter, revealing a pitch-black interior. By the faint moonlight streaming through the window, he noticed the furnishings were exactly as before, the Western-style furniture neatly arranged in its original places.

Lu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking up, he saw a faint light peeking through the crack in the door to the master bedroom upstairs. He changed into slippers and hurried upstairs.

As he rushed to the door and pushed it open, before he could even see anything clearly, the dim light suddenly blazed into a blinding incandescent glow.

"Hmm," Lu Zhiyuan shuddered at the sudden change in brightness, quickly raising his hand to shield his eyes. At the same time, he heard Si Yu's silvery laughter, "Hehe, Dad, you're too late."

The man squinted, trying to adjust to the change in light as he surveyed the room. The bed, picture frames, and flowerpots were still in their original places, except for a newly moved-in small table beside the bed, piled high with pizza, fried chicken, cola, and various snacks. The aroma wafting over made Lu Zhiyuan, who hadn't eaten dinner yet, feel a sudden pang of hunger.

"You two almost scared me to death... uh..."

The man, standing at the doorway, about to utter a few words, abruptly stopped, his narrowed eyes widening.

His two daughters appeared before him in a way he'd never seen before, a pair of twin lotus blossoms

, black and white, clearly distinguishable. Siyun wore a white gauze slip dress, her upper body unbound, the sheer fabric at her chest bulging high, revealing two pink nipples. The hem of the dress barely covered her thighs, yet it couldn't conceal her delicate white panties and the alluring glimpse of black skin at her crotch.

Several straps dangled from the panties, tied to white lace stockings, the girl's slender legs tightly encased in matching stockings. In Lu Zhiyuan's gaze, her knees were delicately pressed together, her hands clasped, the corners of her mouth shyly upturned, her beauty tinged with innocence.

Siyu stood sideways beside her sister, her hands resting on Siyun's shoulders. She wore a black spaghetti strap silk dress, the dark floral pattern on the bodice highlighting her breasts, revealing their high, rounded mounds beneath the fabric.

The hem of the nightgown was trimmed with openwork lace, its length just covering her shapely buttocks, the glimpses of which aroused a desire to lift the dress. Several black straps hung down her thighs, tied to matching stockings. Her legs, clad in black stockings, were slender and shapely, long and thin. Siyu even stood on one tiptoe, her slightly bent posture showcasing her beautiful leg shape. Seeing her

father's gaze turn to her, a slight blush rose on her pretty face, her lips curving into a mischievous smile, her eyes defiantly returning the gaze, her upturned face displaying a pure yet alluring girlish charm.

Staring at these two angels, one in black and one in white, Lu Zhiyuan stood frozen in place.

“Daddy, Daddy,”

he barely managed to snap out of his daze when he heard Siyun’s gentle call, managing to utter a simple monosyllabic word, “Huh?”

“You haven’t had dinner yet,”

Siyun pointed to the things on the table, “Eat something first.”

“Have you eaten?”

Lu Zhiyuan instinctively asked, but his eyes still couldn’t leave the two sisters, and the fabric of his trousers between his legs slowly began to tighten.

“Siyu couldn’t resist and ate first, her sister will definitely wait for you to come back.”

Siyu answered first. “Then Daddy…”

the little girl deliberately dragged out the tone, her voice becoming even more sweet and cute, “Do you want to eat your dinner first, or do you want to eat us first? Hehe…”

Siyu pouted mischievously while blinking her eyes rapidly, “Well, Siyun hasn’t eaten yet, hurry up and eat something.”

Lu Zhiyuan used the last of his reason to try to resist the temptation of these angels.

Hearing Lu Zhiyuan's insincere words and seeing his burning gaze, Siyun felt as if she were being scorched. Her skin began to heat up, and even the slightest friction against her delicate nightgown made it unbearably hot.

She casually agreed and grabbed some food from the table.

Only when she brought the food to her mouth did she realize that she had picked up a small, bright green cucumber. She only noticed it when she held it in her hand, and the girl couldn't help but

let out a soft "Ah?" For a moment, she didn't know why, and suddenly felt flustered.

Noticing that her sister and father were watching her, Siyun had to smile and slowly put it in her mouth, taking a bite.

Watching Siyun eat the cylindrical vegetable, the emerald green thing turning into a sticky juice as it moved between her red lips, Lu Zhiyuan felt a tightness in his throat, and he couldn't help but swallow, his trousers bulging even more.

Just then, Siyu tiptoed over, the girl's movements light and graceful, like an elegant cat. Every movement was a captivating dance.

She walked up to Lu Zhiyuan, a light twist and turn causing the hem of her black skirt to rise like flower petals, revealing glimpses of her fair and alluring buttocks through the thin fabric, and her V-neck revealing two opposing curves.

The man opened his arms, wanting to pull this adorable little vixen into his embrace, but she cleverly stepped back to avoid him.

Then she adorably pouted, first stealing a knowing glance at Siyun, then pressing her delicate forefinger to her cherry-red lips, as if she were truly playing hide-and-seek with her sister.

Lu Zhiyuan, amused by her playful antics, smiled and waited for her next move.

But Siyun's next action was completely unlike that of a mischievous little girl.

She knelt down, using her delicate hands to loosen her father's belt and unbutton the top button. As the zipper was pulled down, Lu Zhiyuan's crisp suit trousers fell down with a "whoosh."

Beneath the dark blue men's boxer shorts, a slanted bulge was visible, the tip of which was damp with some kind of liquid.

"This..."

Lu Zhiyuan stared wide-eyed at his youngest daughter's actions.

Siyu didn't reply, her face flushed as she reached out her delicate hand, touching the bulging penis through the fabric of the underwear. The heat emanating from the fabric made the girl's hand recoil as if burned.

She stared at the bulge in front of her; the dark blue underwear outlined the long shape of the penis, the mushroom-shaped glans clearly visible beneath the fabric.

The girl unconsciously stuck out her tongue and lightly licked her cherry lips. This small gesture, seen by Lu Zhiyuan, made the thing inside the dark blue fabric grow even larger.

Biting her pink lower lip, Siyu used her trembling hands to pull down the hem of Lu Zhiyuan's pants. The long-suppressed penis suddenly sprang out, almost hitting the younger daughter's face, startling Siyu.

She instinctively recoiled, staring intently at the creature that had suddenly appeared.

This monster before her was the bastard who had taken her virginity; it really hurt.

Although she had seen pictures and videos of penises before, and had even witnessed men and women having sex, and had even been penetrated by this guy just a few days ago, this was the first time she had seen a man's genitals so close up.

The dark shaft was erect, slightly upturned, with bluish veins winding around it, and the purplish-red glans resembled a small mushroom, with a little clear fluid seeping from the small opening. Because it had been suppressed all day, it emitted an unpleasant, sour smell under her nose.

Was this what she was supposed to serve? But it was so big, so thick—had it really been inside her? It was lucky it hadn't been damaged.

Siyu stared at it, her mind racing, as she tried to grasp it with her hand.

It was so hot. The first feeling after clasping her hands together was that her palms felt like they were being burned.

She circled the purplish-red eggplant-shaped penis with both hands, feeling its hardness and heat, and slowly began to stroke it up and down as her sister had instructed. She wanted her palms, fingertips, and the base of her thumb to be pressed firmly against the shaft, but not too hard, or her father would hurt.

Siyu, performing this service for a man for the first time, tried hard to recall her sister's earlier instructions.

Her stroking gradually became more skillful, starting gently and hesitantly. After a while, under Lu Zhiyuan's guidance, Siyu gradually relaxed and increased the pressure, her slender white fingers gripping the shaft tightly, rubbing it diligently.

Gradually, the girl's movements became faster and more skilled, and clear fluid continuously flowed from the groove on the glans, making her hands warm and sticky.

Soft fingertips pressed against his penis, the sticky fluid flowing into his palm smearing the dark skin. The girl's delicate tiger's mouth tightened, scraping against the open coronal edge of the glans again and again. This long-lost pleasure made Lu Zhiyuan groan comfortably, completely forgetting the feeling of hunger in his stomach. He closed his eyes, enjoying this forbidden pleasure. The immense satisfaction left him speechless.

"Daddy, is this comfortable?"

At this moment, Siyu's childish voice came to his ear.

Lu Zhiyuan looked down and saw his daughter raising her pure little face, asking him a question. The girl, who had just left her teenage years, was as pure as a tender lily.

And this pure girl was kneeling on him, her body upright, her bare hands forming a circle, performing lewd and obscene piston-like movements on him.

From his angle, he could see that the V-neck of his daughter's black silk nightgown was slightly open, and two snow-white tender mounds were raised high in the neckline, with pale buds visible at the tips.

The sight made Lu Zhiyuan's penis twitch with excitement. Trying to calm himself, the man asked, "Ayu, how do you know this?"

"My sister taught me, Daddy. Does it feel good?"

The girl, her face flushed, asked the man lewd questions as if she were asking about the effects of a shoulder massage.

Hearing his youngest daughter's words, Lu Zhiyuan became even more excited and replied, "It feels good. What else did Siyun teach you?"

"Oh, and..."

Siyu's voice softened, her hands continuing their movements. Her delicate head slowly lowered, and rapid, warm breaths sprayed onto the man's glans.

At that moment, Lu Zhiyuan knew what was about to happen. A feeling of tension and excitement welled up inside him. The breath on his glans grew heavier and closer. In the instant the breath disappeared, a warm sensation appeared at the tip of his penis.

Soft lips met hard penis, the cool, full touch gripping the tip, and the girl's mouth was immediately forced open. The glans slowly passed through her pearly teeth, the hard teeth accidentally scraping the most sensitive part of the glans, the intense stimulation sending shivers down Lu Zhiyuan's spine, a stinging pain mixed with an electric shock-like sensation coursing through his body.

He placed a hand on the girl's head, the coolness of her dark hair beneath his palm confirming that the person sucking his penis in front of him was his lovely little daughter.

"Hoo..."

This realization, along with the warm, sticky sensation of his penis, made him exhale a long, comfortable breath.

The girl's cheeks were bulging from the man's penis, no matter how hard she tried, she could only take in less than half. Being a first-time oral sex worker, she had no idea what to do next, only trying to wrap her mouth around the tip of the penis and sucking up and down.

The sour taste of the man's genitals filled the girl's mouth instantly, the swollen penis and the pungent masculine heat making Xiao Siyu feel like she was about to faint.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, one hand gripping the man's thigh, the other grasping the remaining part of his penis, sucking it little by little, like eating a popsicle.

The girl's mouth was filled to the brim by her father's large penis, sweet saliva mixed with the penis's astringent secretions uncontrollably dripping from the corners of her mouth, making the entire penis sticky and slippery.

Watching his little daughter diligently serving him, although her technique was still clumsy, the act of placing his filthy excretory organs into the girl's purest mouth was itself a great pleasure for a man, especially since this pure girl was his own daughter. This forbidden feeling was both immoral and addictive.

After sucking his penis, Siyu had to bend over, and from this angle, Lu Zhiyuan could see her buttocks exposed under her skirt, two white and tender buttocks like peeled boiled eggs, with the strap of sexy panties sandwiched between them, the deep crevice making one want to explore the mysteries inside.

The daughter lowered her head and licked his penis. Although her movements were completely invisible, every lick, the sensation of her oral mucosa, the wriggling of her little tongue, and the accidental touch of her little canine teeth could be clearly felt.

The delicate girl sucked on his penis, and the initial mental satisfaction slowly faded. The girl's clumsy technique made the man restless. The itchy penis couldn't be satisfied with the girl's current skills. It felt good, but it was far from the ecstasy of ejaculation.

Lu Zhiyuan, who hadn't been with a woman for over a week, wasn't going to be satisfied so easily.

Thinking this, he used his hand to guide Siyu away from his penis, then said to the girl who looked up, "That's enough, let Daddy do it."

With that, he grabbed Siyu's soft body and threw her onto the bed behind him.

Siyu, lying on the bed, braced herself against Lu Zhiyuan's shoulders with both hands, stopping him from going any further, and cried out, "No!"

"What's wrong?"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at his previously well-behaved little daughter with some confusion.

Siyu lowered her head and said shyly, "My sister said, said she, she hasn't tried riding a horse before, so, so..."

She suddenly raised her head to look at Lu Zhiyuan, as if making a declaration, "So Siyu has to go first!"

She even pouted her stubborn lips and made a proud hum from her cute little nose, "Hmph, you have to listen to me today!"

"Hehe,"

Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard his daughter's words. Since the little girl wanted to serve him, why not? He twisted his body to make himself more comfortable, put his hands behind his head, and said, "Okay, then Siyu, you can do it."

Although he got what he wanted, when it came to actually doing it, Siyu was at a loss. Looking at his naked lower body, just facing her father's burning gaze made her face feel like it was on fire.

Although she was shy during the oral sex, she could at least look down at her father. Now, facing him directly and having to insert that thing into her vagina, the girl, who had only had one intimate experience with a man, was so ashamed that her whole body stiffened.

But Lu Siyu was Lu Siyu; she would never let her father look down on her, especially in front of her sister.

After secretly encouraging herself, she lowered her flushed face, straddled the man's body, and slowly moved her feet to squat down. With one hand, she grasped the wet penis, and with the other, she untied the thong, trying to insert the tip into her vagina.

But after several attempts, it either slipped away or wasn't positioned correctly. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her lowered face turned bright red, as if blood could drip from her skin.

The more anxious she became, the more helpless she felt. Just when she was at her wit's end, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't wait any longer. His erect penis slid back and forth on his daughter's tender vulva, the soft touch beckoning him to penetrate further, but the inexperienced Siyu wouldn't let it in.

So, just as his penis was about to slip away again, he thrust his hips forward, and his firm member finally pierced the girl's flower cave.

"Ah..."

Siyu cried out involuntarily, her bright eyes widening in disbelief.

With the lubrication of the girl's saliva, the man's penis slid straight into her narrow passage, the sudden fullness overwhelming the girl. She opened her small mouth and tried to inhale, trying to absorb the impact from her lower body.

So big, so full, Siyu couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, how did it suddenly come in?

But Lu Zhiyuan's thoughts were exactly the opposite. So small, so tight, the penis felt so good being enveloped by her narrow vagina. The man swayed his hips a couple of times and said, "Ayu, what's next?"

"Ah... what's next..."

At first, before it was inserted, Siyu was a little timid because the pain of losing her virginity that day still lingered in the girl's heart. But after being penetrated, she didn't feel much discomfort, except for a little friction pain and a full feeling of fullness.

Next, she began to move her body up and down little by little, just as her sister had said, letting her father's penis slowly go in and out of her narrow flower hole.

"Mmm..."

The girl groaned after only a couple of movements because of the unfamiliar tingling sensation. This feeling was like when she rubbed her clitoris, a kind of electric shock-like pleasure, but with a touch more soreness.

As she moved up and down, more and more sensations flowed from her vagina, the more pleasurable tingling became, the more unbearable soreness also increased, but no matter what, this feeling was much more comfortable than when someone rubbed her clitoris.

"Mmm...so good..."

Faced with the constant flow of pleasure from this new experience, Siyu was like a child who had received a new toy, curiously immersed in the feeling. As more lubricating fluid flowed from her flower cave, movement became easier.

The girl worked hard, moving up and down, allowing the southern part of her body to rub more against the surrounding area of her flower path, increasing the pleasurable sensation in her vagina.

Lu Zhiyuan, lying below, wasn't in a hurry. He knew that his youngest daughter's only sexual experience was painful, and today he wanted her to experience the pleasure of sex. But unexpectedly, Siyu, having opened her heart and soul, not only quickly forgot the pain of losing her virginity, but also began to explore on her own, savoring the experience.

Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, moving up and down, she even tried rotating her hips. These techniques, which others would need time to learn, were effortless for Siyu, who had excellent coordination and rhythm.

"So good...so beautiful..."

Immersed in the pleasure of this new experience, Siyu was completely unaware of how sensual and alluring she was.

Her long, slender legs, positioned in a wanton "M" shape, straddled the man's waist in a rhythmic, undulating motion, much like a frog swimming.

The thin, elastic stockings clung tightly to her legs, the black stockings revealing her porcelain-like smoothness and the delicate, white skin of her exposed thighs, plump and moist as if brimming with juice. Her legs,

spread wide, revealed a patch of fair, tender flesh at the base of her thighs, which, against the backdrop of the black stockings, seemed so delicate it could be squeezed for water.

At the crotch, the black, sexy panties and the occasional glimpses of bright red flesh contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, the stark contrast of black, red, and white making the scene exceptionally erotic and dazzling, causing one's blood to boil.

The girl twisted and turned, her round buttocks rising and falling, the thick male member sliding in and out of her private parts.

Now she was completely immersed in this newly discovered game of pleasure, letting out joyful, tender moans, "Ahhh, so good, so good, no wonder, no wonder sister likes it, ahhh..."

Under these circumstances, Lu Zhiyuan also felt his desire burning fiercely. He could not only feel Xiao Siyu's tender vagina tightly gripping his penis, but he could also clearly see it moving in and out, and hear the innocent, instinctive cries of a young girl.

"Ah... Daddy... Daddy... I feel so good..."

Having not released for a week, his penis was growing larger and larger, and he was about to ejaculate.

But just before Lu Zhiyuan's satisfying ejaculation, Siyu couldn't hold back anymore, "Ah! I can't, I can't!"

The pleasure in her flower path made the girl, who was experiencing sweetness for the first time, tremble all over.

Unable to continue her movements, Xiao Siyu leaned forward, her hands supporting Lu Zhiyuan's lower abdomen. She gasped for breath, the electric current that had just passed through her body still coursing through her. A weary yet satisfied smile appeared on her still-childish face.

But the man beneath her was unhappy. His impending climax had been forcibly stopped. He could have continued thrusting, but because it had been so pleasurable, his supine position made it impossible to exert any force.

"Ayu, stop like that? Daddy hasn't had his fill yet."

"Ah?"

Xiao Siyu glanced shyly at her father, struggling to sit up. She twisted her waist again, finding her father's erection still firm. She playfully stuck out her tongue, supporting herself on her father's lower abdomen, and continued her up-and-down movements. The pleasurable feeling

and the thought of bringing pleasure to her father fueled the little girl's energy.

This time, Lu Zhiyuan's gaze fell on the two mounds of flesh bulging beneath her bra. Just as he was about to reach out and grab them, the girl stopped him with her hand.

As she moved, she pulled at the V-neckline, loosening the lace bow and automatically parting her sexy black nightgown to reveal her proud, erect breasts. Facing Lu Zhiyuan's somewhat surprised gaze, Siyu gave a mischievous, alluring smile.

Surprised, Lu Zhiyuan touched his youngest daughter's breasts for the first time. Last time at the karaoke, he had been drugged and completely out of control, almost harming Siyu and failing to properly enjoy the girl's bounty.

Holding these full breasts in his hands, although not as large as Siyun's, they were resilient, bouncing back when squeezed, like two small, liquid-filled balls. Moreover, squeezing inside, he could feel a distinct hard core within the smooth flesh.

Lu Zhiyuan recalled that when he first deflowered Siyun, her breasts seemed to have similar cores; later, with frequent sex, the cores shrank, eventually melting into two soft, beautiful mounds.

Siyu's nipples were noticeably larger than her sister's, offering a unique flavor when held in the hand, like unripe little fruits, further fueling a man's desire to savor a tender young woman.

Behind his daughter's bouncy, delicate body lay the image of his wife, Jia Xinjie, in a European-style portrait. The two overlapping figures stirred a complex mix

of emotions in Lu Zhiyuan, intensifying the fire within him. With years of dance training, Siyu possessed far greater stamina than her sister. Her slender waist swayed rhythmically, revealing glimpses of her flat abs beneath her smooth skin.

With each movement, the young woman proudly thrust forth her curvaceous figure, displaying her flawless, smooth skin through the veil of black gauze.

Her innocent face was slightly raised, her large, bright eyes half-closed, a hint of moisture in her hazy gaze. Her slender arms rested on her parted knees, supporting her body as she swayed her hips, swallowing and releasing the man's penis.

She let out soft moans. "Ah... Daddy... Daddy, does it feel good...?"

"Ah Yu, you're so good,"

the man replied, panting.

"Really... Ahhh... I... I can't take it anymore... Ahhh..."

Feeling Si Yu's vagina tighten again, Lu Zhiyuan knew Si Yu was about to experience another blissful moment. This time, he wouldn't make the same mistake.

He released his hands from her breasts, grasped her waist, and thrust his lower body in rhythm, ensuring the pleasure on his penis didn't subside.

So good, the pleasure surged from the hard shaft, coursing through Lu Zhiyuan's body. So tight, increasingly tight.

Lu Zhiyuan gripped Siyu's slender waist, his fingers pressing against the sexy hollow of her back, rubbing his engorged penis deep inside her. He pulled out and thrust deeply again, eliciting screams from the girl, "Ahhh... I can't... Daddy... I can't..."

With the rise and fall of her body, her snow-white breasts swayed between the black gauze, creating dazzling, intoxicating waves.

"Ahhh... I can't... It's going to break... Ahhh..."

Wave after wave of impact brought Siyu to a true climax. The sensation of her own convulsions, stopping just as she felt a tingling numbness, was completely different from the intense stimulation Lu Zhiyuan provided.

"Ahhh... Ah... Ahhh..."

Her narrow, elastic vagina was filled by his penis, the glans deep inside her vagina striking her slightly hardened clitoris, bringing waves of soft, pleasurable sensations.

Suddenly, Lu Zhiyuan felt a shiver run down his spine. He sat up abruptly, embracing his daughter's delicate body. Their lower bodies pressed tightly together, and his hard penis began to throb inside Siyu. A week's worth of pent-up semen shot into her body.

"Ah!"

The hot semen entered her vagina, and Siyu couldn't help but shudder. Her vaginal canal tightened, gripping his penis, and she clung tightly to her father's back, letting out a beautiful, ecstatic cry.

His semi-erect penis was still inside her, a large amount of semen already filling her vaginal canal. A flush of cherry-red rose on the girl's snow-white skin as she rested her head on his shoulder, panting heavily. The

close contact between their breasts pressed together created a sensation. Lu Zhiyuan laid Siyu down, letting her rest on his side, and looking at his little daughter lying beside him, for some reason, a fire still burned within him.

Lu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Siyun standing by the window. Dressed in a white nightgown, her eyes held a hint of shyness, her small hands clasped together, unsure what to do.

"Why did you decide to wear this today?"

he asked.

"Siyu wanted to wear it. She said she wanted to dress up as a black and white elf,"

Siyun replied somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hehe,"

Lu Zhiyuan chuckled, "Then she must have wanted to wear black herself."

"Hmm."

It made sense; compared to the striking contrast of black, a pure white nightgown and stockings couldn't achieve the same effect. This little devil, Lu Zhiyuan glanced at little Siyu lying beside him.

He then turned his gaze back to his eldest daughter. Enveloped in white gauze and silk, Siyun was clearly not as eye-catching as her younger sister, but her beautiful face was still just as gentle and captivating.

Compared to little Siyu, she resembled the woman on the opposite wall more. She was already at the age where she was blossoming, with a delicate nose, curved red lips, and two full breasts on her chest—almost identical to the person in the photograph.

Lu Zhiyuan's anger surged, a sudden tightness settling over him. He beckoned to Siyun.

A gentle evening breeze stirred outside the window, causing the distant trees to sway. Siyun turned and closed half the window, seeing her father waving, and hurried to the bedside.

The man pulled her close, letting her nestle beside him.

Although she had many experiences making love with her father before, Siyun was still a little shy about doing so in front of her sister.

When Lu Zhiyuan pointed to his genitals, gesturing for her to kiss his penis, the once-beautiful girl was momentarily stunned. She had performed oral sex on her father before, but this was the first time she had seen him in such a disheveled state.

The penis, pulled from Siyun's body, lay limp on the man's stomach, shrunken and lifeless like a small, dead snake. Thick white fluid clung to the skin and around the shrunken glans, a chestnut-like smell filling the air.

But the girl obediently crawled over, cradling the filthy penis in her small, white hands. She slowly rubbed her beautiful face against it, shyly opening her fragrant mouth to take her father's penis inch by inch into her mouth.

Instantly, a pungent, sour, fishy smell filled the girl's senses. Although she had tasted Lu Zhiyuan's semen before, the taste from the recently joined flesh was particularly strong.

It contained not only her father's thick semen but also her sister's vaginal fluids. The air she inhaled was also filled with a pungent, sour, fishy smell, making it difficult for the girl to breathe.

But the beauty from Dongda University closed her eyes, sucking the turbid fluid into her mouth little by little, then swallowing it mouthful by mouthful, as if eating something delicious.

Lu Zhiyuan was surprised that Siyun would so obediently do as he asked. Her lips were softer than Siyu's, and the sensation of his penis between her lips felt like inserting into her labia, even giving him the illusion of inserting into his daughter's vagina.

His limp penis immediately felt revived and struggled to stand up.

After finishing the saliva in her mouth, Siyun spat out the penis, extended her tender red tongue, and slowly licked it from the glans to the urethral opening, gently sweeping the newly awakened shaft with the tip of her tongue until she reached the base of the man's pubic hair, licking it clean without missing a single spot.

Finally, she glanced at him shyly, her gentle gaze containing a hint of alluring charm.

On the large bed Jia Xinjie had bought, the naked man lay sprawled on it, his legs wide open, a head of flowing black hair buried between them. She held onto the man's thighs with both hands, diligently using her mouth to stroke the semi-erect penis, her smooth hair flying in the air with each

movement. Siyun's entire face was buried between her father's legs, her delicate cheeks flushed a peach-red from the action, her clenched cheeks sucking hard on the penis, the huge shaft barely visible at the beauty's lips, glistening with saliva.

So tight, so comfortable. Lu Zhiyuan's penis quickly regained its strength under Siyun's attentive care, the swollen shaft forcing the girl to release a little bit.

The man, however, pressed her head down, making her take it in even deeper, his lower abdomen rising repeatedly, signaling the beautiful girl to swallow and release faster, his larger penis craving a tighter and more pleasurable experience.

Siyun, not resisting Lu Zhiyuan's actions, instead opened her mouth wide after tidying her messy hair, taking his penis in even deeper. The swollen glans even touched the back of her throat, causing the girl to let out muffled moans.

The tight oral mucosa resembled a girl's vaginal canal, and the hard sensation in her throat felt like the stimulation of her clitoris.

The woman's breath, long and drawn-out, sticky and melodious, accompanied by her devoted oral service, filled the man with an intoxicating feeling, satisfying his desire to conquer and further arousing his urge to ravage her.

The thick, large, veined penis pressed against her mouth was undeniably uncomfortable, yet Siyun diligently served it. On one hand, she deeply loved its owner and was willing to do anything for him; on the other hand, each time she sucked this penis that brought her to ecstasy, a strange desire seemed to ignite deep within her. Her upbringing, dictated by strict rules, made it difficult for her to accept sex with a clean mouth, but once she got used to it, it stirred up her buried rebellious spirit. Having sex with her father was already a violation of human ethics; using such a filthy method would only make her more defiled.

But the more she thought about it, the more a stimulating undercurrent surged within her.

Especially in this room, sucking on her father's penis in front of her mother's photo gave her an extra forbidden pleasure, like she was having an affair.

The pungent smell, the fishy odor, the hard touch—it all belonged to her father. Siyun was sucking her father's penis; it felt so dirty and bitter. She was a despicable girl. And she was called the school beauty? If everyone saw Siyun like this, they would look down on her. Her mother was watching… Ah…

Thinking of this, her lower body uncontrollably began to heat up, a tingling, bone-deep itch. Her legs, pressed together, couldn't help but gently rub against each other, trying to relieve the itch.

But her mouth couldn't stop. The friction of the penis in her mouth was almost drying up all her saliva. The burning heat turned her sweet saliva into a sticky substance. The fiery sensation during the caress made Siyun's face flush red, her eyes almost unfocused. The frenzied sucking and stroking slowed down, and she began to slowly circle her tongue around the glans and urethral opening, rubbing it in circles.

Suddenly switching from rapid, pleasurable sensations to a slow, grinding pace, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't bear it any longer.

"Huff..."

He exhaled a long breath, flipped over, and pinned Siyun down on the bed, his pupils gleaming with a fierce light.

"Ah?"

Siyun gasped, finding herself pinned beneath her father, her delicate ankles gripped in his hands, her legs spread wide, revealing the exquisite secret between her thighs.

Her private parts were already a pool of spring water, the smooth, white skin between her legs stretched taut, revealing round, plump flesh like steamed buns. The tightly closed opening parted slightly, both sides covered in sticky fluid, the tender flesh within her labia unfolding like a vibrant vulva.

Looking up, Jia Xinjie's photo was right before him, and Lu Zhiyuan's depression intensified. His already swollen and hard penis was burning with desire. The sight of the fleshy flower before him and the scent emanating from it ignited his lust uncontrollably, almost to the point of release.

He pressed down on Siyun's parted, plump thighs, which were stretched into a split, revealing her smooth, white vulva with only her labia slightly parted, her delicate genitals slightly recessed.

Lu Zhiyuan aimed at this recess and forcefully thrust his thick, long penis inside. His abdominal muscles slammed against the girl's thighs, his penis sinking deep into her cherry-red vulva, reaching the very end of her jade pot.

So comfortable, the man felt a sense of pleasure as his penis was tightened again, but the girl cried out in pain, "Ah!"

Although she had experienced many sexual encounters and was already aroused and wet, the fact that her vulva, which was barely the thickness of a pencil, was completely penetrated by her father's penis still caused her to cry out in pain.

She bit her bright red lips, her brows furrowed, cold sweat beaded on her nose, her body tensed in pain, trembling slightly.

Seeing the tears welling in his daughter's eyes and hearing her pained voice, Lu Zhiyuan finally snapped out of his daze and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

At the same time, he slowly withdrew his penis. "

Are you feeling better now?" Seeing her father's gentle demeanor return, Siyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She forced a smile and whispered, "Daddy, just be gentle."

"Yes, but are you really alright?"

After receiving her daughter's affirmative answer, Lu Zhiyuan slowly began to thrust.

Siyun's white body lay on the bed, her round, snow-white breasts swaying back and forth with the man's rhythmic thrusts, like two elastic mounds of snow. Even lying on her back, they only slightly lowered in height, creating a larger arc of flesh on her chest.

She was naturally sensitive and had tasted the sweetness of sex. Although she had just been treated roughly, once she recovered, her private parts immediately became hot again, and a soft current quickly traveled to her brain.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Seeing that her daughter had adapted, Lu Zhiyuan's magnificent spear began to accelerate, hard as iron, thrusting into Siyun's honeyed clam again and again.

Siyun's thighs were pressed down, but her knees bent uncontrollably. Her calves and beautiful feet, covered in stockings, stretched into a straight line, and her flattened jade toes pointed high to the sky. She shook her head and moaned under the man's thrusts: "Ah...ah...ah...so...so hard...so...so big...ah ah..."

Lu Zhiyuan, enjoying the thrusting, released her thighs, grabbed her two trembling beautiful legs in his hands, put them on his shoulders, and continued to rock his waist back and forth, letting his ferocious penis continue to ravage his daughter's body.

"Ugh...I'm going to die...Daddy...Daddy, be gentle...be gentle...Waaah..."

Siyun screamed and begged for mercy, her flat stomach convulsing violently. While white stockings usually make a girl's legs appear larger, these thin white threads clung to Siyun's slender legs, making them appear even longer and straighter.

Lu Zhiyuan grabbed her stocking-clad legs, brought them together, and hoisted them onto one shoulder, continuing his rhythmic thrusting. Siyun's vaginal canal clenched even tighter, the sensation inside her vagina intensifying. The man not only thrust forcefully but also gently nibbled at the muscles on the sides of her legs.

Siyun was completely unprepared for this change. Her eyes widened, and she gasped for breath, unable to suppress the wanton moans that gushed from her mouth: "Ahhh...so big...so big...how can it get even bigger...it's...it's killing me! How...how can it be so...big...ah...ah...woo...ahhhhh!"

Her swan-like neck arched back, and her supple waist trembled uncontrollably.

Her legs were pressed together, the soles of her feet arched forcefully, her toes tightly pressed together under her white stockings, slightly curling inwards, even the soles of the white stockings were rolled up with cute wrinkles.

At this moment, Siyu also got up and slowly sidled up to her sister, adding fuel to the fire.

She lay on top of her sister and took one of her full breasts into her mouth. Although she didn't know how to flirt with other women, she only knew to suckle like a child nursing, but the feeling of being suckled by her sister was enough to add fuel to Siyun's burning desire.

The taboo of father-daughter incest, coupled with the illicit affair between sisters, the violation of her private parts and the assault on her sensitive breasts—Siyun was now like a feverish patient, her body burning hot, her eyes glazed, uttering dreamlike moans, a mixture of sobs and groans.

"Ahhh...Ayu...Ayu, be gentle...Sister can't take it...Ahhh..."

Looking at Siyun beneath him, submitting to pleasure, and Siyu beside her, adding to the merriment, Lu Zhiyuan felt an indescribable pride and satisfaction. He was not only their dearest father, but now also their closest partner; these beautiful sisters would forever be his private treasures . Lying on her back

, Siyun raised her arms, gripping the edge of the mattress to stabilize herself. Her large breasts appeared even more full and alluring, the engorged nipples protruding from her nightgown, her fair and sexy armpits fully exposed.

Siyu, on top of her, sucked on her nipples, kneading her breasts, like a little devil, fueling her sister's growing desire.

Looking at the two delicate bodies stacked together, the man couldn't help but compare them. Siyun, lying beneath him, had skin like translucent white jade, exquisite and delicate, with faint bluish veins beneath her pure white complexion, a fragile beauty.

Siyu, lying on top of her sister, had skin like solidified milk, smooth and delicate, her smooth back flushed with a pale pink blush, her light figure radiating vitality. Especially alluring were the rosy petals and thick white fluid peeking out from between the girl's upturned, swaying buttocks, an exceptionally erotic sight.

Lu Zhiyuan couldn't resist slapping her. With a "smack," Siyu responded like a little girl being urged to do her homework, placing both hands on her sister's breasts, kneading and sucking, playing with her sister's body even more intensely.

Seeing the beautiful sight of the twin flowers blooming together, like two lotus blossoms on the same stem, Lu Zhiyuan became increasingly excited with each thrust. His two testicles, soaked with love juice, swayed violently back and forth, bumping against Siyun's already flushed lower body. His thick penis repeatedly entered and exited the swollen opening, the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripping his shaft. Each pull brought out the engorged, red flesh, giving the man waves of tingling pleasure.

After this continuous thrusting and ravaging, both his petals and penis were covered in a large amount of white foam produced by the friction, staining the sheets.

"Waaah... Dad... Dad... I... I can't take it anymore..."

Siyun's voice, which had been moaning for so long, gradually became hoarse, but to Lu Zhiyuan's ears, it possessed a unique, mature allure.

With the man's relentless thrusting, her feet arched more and more forcefully, her toes clenching tighter, the stockings between her toes nearly tearing, fueling the man's lust even more.

Seeing this beautiful sight, Lu Zhiyuan gripped Siyun's legs tightly, thrusting relentlessly, using monotonous mechanical movements to release his pent-up desire.

Through the thin gauze already soaked with fragrant sweat, Siyun's snow-white skin flushed crimson, her slender waist twisting like a shrimp emerging from water. Even the words uttered were meaningless, only involuntary, soul-stirring moans escaping her lips with each breath, "Ugh...ugh...ah..."

Her once slippery, thrusting vagina tightened taut, the tender flesh inside spasming, the vaginal walls gripping and squeezing Lu Zhiyuan's penis.

At this moment, Lu Zhiyuan had reached the final climax. With a series of rapid thrusts, one, two, three streams of semen spurted from his rapidly throbbing penis into his daughter's body, a tingling current of pleasure coursing through his spine and throughout his entire body.

Lu Zhiyuan pressed his lower abdomen tightly against Siyun's inner thighs; otherwise, his throbbing penis would have been immediately squeezed out of her vagina by the tight walls. Until a thick, hot liquid gushed from the girl's uterus, the tense vaginal canal relaxed once more.

Inside the fluid-filled vulva, the man's penis felt like it was soaking in a comfortable hot spring, a sensation that spread throughout his body as if he were immersed in warm water.

Siyun's eyes were half-closed, motionless, whether from unconsciousness or complete exhaustion, it was unclear.

Lu Zhiyuan, also somewhat weak, leaned over and collapsed onto Siyun. He glanced up at his wife's portrait photo; the image in the photo began to blur.

He pressed himself against Siyun's naked body, casually pulling Siyu's waist around his neck, and holding both daughters tightly in his arms.

A round moon hung in the sky, the evening breeze had stopped sometime earlier, and the faint fragrance of jasmine filled the air.

The night was still long…

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