Daughter's compensated dating

My name is Ma Rucheng, I am 48 years old, a civil servant, married, and have one daughter. We are a stable family of three.

My daughter, Ma Xueyi, is 19 years old and a university student. To my wife and me, who only have one child, Xueyi is our precious darling, the apple of our eye, even our very life. We give her the best we can, and try our best to satisfy her every need. Even though we know that excessive pampering is not a good thing, my wife and I still often succumb to our daughter's spoiled nature.

So when I discovered that my daughter was a prostitute, my heart was torn apart; it felt like the end of the world.

I discovered this cruel truth a month ago. My computer was being repaired due to a malfunction, and to check my emails, I borrowed Xueyi's laptop. What I saw was unbelievable.

"How could Xueyi's browsing history include adult dating websites…?" I know that checking my daughter's history is immoral, but it was just a casual act, and I don't think I had any malicious intent, yet I saw something shocking.

I initially wanted to ask my daughter directly what had happened, but if she found out I had invaded her privacy, I feared she would blame me. Young people at this age value personal space above all else, and Xueyi is a girl; if I angered her, she might do something drastic.

So, I remained calm and secretly noted down the website name, intending to investigate later.

Two days later, my computer was repaired, and I could begin my work. I logged onto the website, registered, and entered the dating section. As I had imagined, it was a rather disreputable place, rife with all sorts of lewd activities. But I still held onto hope. Perhaps Xueyi had only browsed the website out of curiosity, not because she had made friends there. She might have lent her computer to a classmate or friend, and the person looking at it wasn't
her at all.

In my wife's and my minds, Xueyi was a well-behaved girl who had never even had a boyfriend. How could she frequent such a place, let alone meet bad friends?

It was a very large website with tens of thousands of members; finding my daughter would be virtually impossible, especially since she certainly wouldn't be using her real name. I tried each search method like searching for a needle in a haystack, and finally, when I pressed the word "snow

" in the search bar, several hundred related usernames appeared. Several hundred narrowed down the possibilities, and I examined each one closely. Then, in the profile picture of the username "Flying Snowflakes," I saw something familiar.

It was a snow doll, the snow doll I gave Xueyi for her tenth birthday.

Looking closer, the white desk in the background was exactly Xueyi's room. Without a doubt, this was Xueyi, my precious daughter!

My heart ached. My beloved daughter was actually a member of such a pornographic website, but I still believed her. I wouldn't give up until I saw the truth. I comforted myself with various excuses, thinking that joining the membership might just be for fun, and that this didn't prove Xueyi had done anything to tarnish the family's reputation. I needed to confirm, even though the consequences might be terrible. As a father, I had to get justice for my daughter.

"Hi, can we be friends?"

I sent Xueyi a message. It was a conflicted moment; I longed for a reply, yet I also wished for none at all. I checked again the next day, but there was nothing. The third day, the fourth day, still nothing. Just as I was about to give up, I saw "Flying Snowflakes" avatar light up—Xueyi had logged in!

My heart skipped a beat. I immediately went out of the living room; only my wife was watching TV, and my daughter was indeed online in her room.

I returned to the computer, where I found a reply in my inbox. I nervously opened it to read.

"OK, add me."

Seeing the reply, my heart clenched again. How could she so easily make friends with a stranger? What was this girl's mentality?

I immediately replied, "I don't have a QQ account, can I use another one?"

Xueyi replied instantly, "How can we chat without QQ? Open an account, is this your first time picking up girls? (Disdainful)"

I couldn't believe my well-mannered daughter would speak in such a tone, but to investigate, I had no choice but to comply. Ten minutes later, I opened an account and added Xueyi's account.

"Hello."

"An'an."

"Are you Feixue Piaopiao?"

"Yes."

"Nice to meet you."

Xueyi didn't reply. After five minutes, I sent another message.

"Busy?"

"Stealing vegetables."

"Stealing vegetables?" "

Don't you know how to steal vegetables? Are you from Mars?"

"Sorry, we don't interact much."

Xueyi ignored me again. After five minutes, I sent her another message.

"How old are you this year?"

"19."

"Are you a girl?"

"Can someone with a vagina be a boy?"

I felt dizzy. Xueyi actually used foul language?

She then asked me, "What about you? Stick or hole?" "

I'm a boy."

"Older brother or younger brother?"

"Older than you."

"How much?"

I hesitated when I saw this question. If I told her my age directly, Xueyi might think I was too old and not want to talk to me. She might also see through my identity.

So I lied.

"Oh, are you an uncle?"

"Do you hate uncles?"

"It's okay, as long as they don't bother me."

"What do you mean by 'hate'?" "

You're as nagging as Dad,"

that sentence broke my heart. So, in Xueyi's mind, I was her nagging father.

"Do you hate your father?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"What I do with my dad is none of your business! Are you trying to pick me up or my dad?" "No, just showing concern." "What kind of conversation involves family? It's normal for you to care about how big my breasts are

, isn't it ?" Hearing Xueyi bring up my sensitive topic, I felt incredibly uncomfortable and suddenly didn't know how to respond. She continued to berate me. "You're a bit annoying, I'm going to roast you." "Roast me?" "Are you really stupid or just pretending? You don't even know how to roast me? I'm just cutting off your dick, I'm not talking to you anymore!" "No, don't roast me." "Then tell me something interesting, I'll consider it." "I don't know what's interesting." "It's boring, I'm not talking to you anymore." "Please!" " Don't criticize me." "I'm ignoring you, I'm outta here." "Goodbye." "Bye, you little brat." Even as Xueyi's profile picture dimmed, I was still lost in the illusion. Was this really Xueyi? Was she really...my daughter? I stepped heavily into the living room. My wife was still watching TV. I sighed and sat on the sofa. My wife asked me what was wrong with my furrowed brow. I shook my head in distress. "Daddy!" Just then, my daughter ran out of her room, excitedly saying, "A new Disney animation is coming out next week! I want to go see it with Daddy!" My wife scolded, "How old are you? You still need Daddy to take you to see cartoons?"

“In a father’s heart, his daughter will always be a child who never grows up.” Xueyi hugged me affectionately and said, “Okay? Let’s go see it together, okay?”

“Okay…okay…”

“Hooray! I love Daddy the most!” My daughter hugged me tightly with joy. When her soft breasts pressed against my body through her pajamas, I felt a deep sense of emotion.

Should I care about how big those breasts are…?

“Sigh…”

Finding Xueyi on an adult dating website made me frown and depressed all day long. How could my precious daughter be so open? Not only did she meet men casually, but she also used vulgar language. How could a parent not be heartbroken?

During that time, I kept thinking about how to persuade Xueyi and guide her back on the right track, but I also knew that confronting her directly would not only not change her, but would also make her do something even worse because of the loss of face.

“What can I do…” I certainly didn’t dare to ask anyone for advice, and I didn’t even dare to tell my wife. My wife loves our daughter more than anything. If she knew that Xueyi had gone astray, I think she would be devastated.

The only way now is to pretend I don't know anything, take things one step at a time, and hope to find an opportunity to save my daughter.

Every night, as soon as I see Xueyi return to her room, I immediately go to the study and turn on the computer, hoping to talk to her. I also refer to many materials on communicating with young people, hoping that what I say won't be too boring, lest my daughter gets annoyed and blocks me, making it impossible to continue the investigation.

I discovered that Xueyi doesn't log into dating websites every day, and she rarely logs into QQ either, which makes me feel a little relieved. This child is probably just playful and hasn't reached the point of depravity yet.

After waiting for several days, I finally saw Xueyi's avatar light up again. I was both surprised and delighted, and pressed the greeting button.

"Hello."

After waiting for more than ten minutes without a reply, I looked at my daughter who was still in the room, so she must have seen my message, and added another sentence.

"Do you hate me?"

This time she replied, "No, what do you want to say? I saw it."

"That's great, how have you been lately?"

"I'm alright."

"Is school busy?"

She didn't reply again. I realized these questions were just nagging to her, so I forced myself to try a different approach: "Do you want the iPhone 6 that's coming out next week?"

Sure enough, this time she replied in half a second: "Yes!"

I knew this topic could keep her interested, so I continued walking: "Have you pre-ordered one?"

"I don't have any money, I'm just a student."

I pretended not to know and said, "Are you a student?"

"Of course I'm a student at 19."

"A university student?"

"Yes."

"That's a pity, there are so many new features."

"I know, I really want one, Uncle, will you help me?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I said it! I spoke because I wanted something material.

"How do you want to help?"

"I'll lend them money to buy it."

"You're a student, can you pay it back?"

"No."

"So honest."

"College students don't lie.

" "So you're giving it away?"

"No, they'll give you something in return."

"What kind of return?"

"Accompanying you shopping and to the movies."

"That's it?"

"We'll discuss the rest."

"How do we discuss it?"

"Ugh, who asks so directly?"

"Forget it then."

"Hmph, you'll never buy it for me."

"I'll buy it if we agree on the terms."

"Okay, the list price: five hundred for holding hands, one thousand for using your hand, two thousand for oral sex."

Seeing this list of prices, my heart sank. They really are doing it. My daughter is a prostitute!

I painfully pressed the keyboard, and it took a lot of effort to type this one word: "Didn't you have sex?"

"I don't do it with everyone."

Not everyone, I don't know if this is good news or worse news.

"That's a bit expensive."

"A real college student, don't compare her to a prostitute."

"How do I know you're not lying to me?"

"What do you mean, if you don't believe me, there's nothing to talk about."

"Fine then."

At this point, I felt I had to contend with Xueyi. I couldn't be too accommodating, or she would become suspicious.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, she spoke up: "Really not going to help, Uncle?"

"We can't agree on the terms."

"Uncle, I'm not lying to you, I'm really pretty. Seeing me will make you feel it's worth it." "How

do I know you're not lying? Maybe you're a middle-aged prostitute."

"What do I need to do to make you believe me?"

"Proof."

"Just prove I'm a college student?"

"Yes."

"Then wait for me."

I held my breath. Half a minute later, a small window suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Xueyi had turned on the video?

The next second, an ID card with the photo and name covered by a sticker appeared.

It was Xueyi's... student ID.

I had completely lost even the last glimmer of hope. Although I couldn't see the name, it was definitely my daughter's ID.

Just a few seconds later, the other party turned off the video.

"How was it? Did you see it?" The message came again.

"I saw it .

" "Do you believe me?" "

I can't see her face, and I don't know if the ID is yours. She might be using someone else's ID."

"You're very suspicious. I'm not lying to you, I really am very good."

"Prove it."

"You're a bit annoying, wait for me."

The video opened again, this time showing a girl in pajamas. I couldn't see her head, only her neck and below.

Pink pajamas, Xueyi wore these pajamas every day, bought by her mother. Snow-white arms, without a doubt, were my precious daughter's arms!

The other person didn't say anything, placed her hands on her waist, and in an instant, lifted her clothes up, revealing a pair of round breasts, no bra, snow-white and delicate breasts, adorned with two pale pink nipples.

My brain felt like it was suddenly overflowing with blood. I never expected to see Xueyi's breasts in this situation. I hadn't seen her naked since I was eight years old, and I never expected to see it here.

Xueyi pulled her clothes back up after a few seconds and turned off the video.

"What? You don't believe me? That was me just now."

My heart was pounding, and I couldn't react for a moment. By this time, I didn't have the energy to discuss it with my daughter anymore. I had the urge to rush to her room and give her a good beating.

But incredibly, I actually typed in something like, "Very young breasts."

"Of course, everyone says she's a college student," Xueyi said with a hint of pride.

More painful than seeing her naked body is the fact that she allowed a complete stranger, a man she hadn't even met, to view her body in order to secure a deal, without paying a single penny. Do you know how precious your body is to your parents? A body I would protect with all my money, and you could treat it so cruelly? Don't you understand that you are irreplaceable in your parents' hearts?

I'm heartbroken, but what shocks me most is that the image of my daughter's breasts keeps replaying in my mind. What am I thinking? Ma Rucheng, those are your own daughter's breasts! How could you have such filthy thoughts? Shouldn't you be doing everything you can to save her and stop her from going down this wrong path?

The cold, unresponsive atmosphere made Xueyi impatient. She urged me, "Is Uncle still there?"

I typed as hard as I could on the keyboard: "Yes."

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Nothing, it's been too long since I've seen a young woman's breasts."

"Heh, Uncle is so cute! You'll buy me a phone, and there are many other benefits. I'll make you feel very comfortable."

"Okay..."

Part Three:

My mind was in turmoil. I had no idea how to respond, but my blank head seemed to be guided, responding in accordance with her words.

"Is the deal done?" Xueyi asked me.

"I guess so."

"So what do you want to do?"

"How about shopping?"

"It's only 500 a time, when can I buy a phone?"

"What do you suggest?"

"Oral sex, you give me 2000, plus 1000 for spending money, I'll get 6000 after two rounds."

"A sudden price increase?"

"Uncle, don't say that, I need the money urgently, I'll compensate you properly later."

"Okay then, where?"

"How about the movie theater?"

"The movie theater?"

"Everyone's at the movie theater now.

" "How about the movie theater?" "

Find a screening with fewer people, sit in the last seat .

" "What's the point? Why not go to a hotel?" "

I don't go to hotels for new customers.

" "Why?"

"Too many bad people are secretly filming, I don't want to be posted online as a female celebrity.

" "Then how about it?"

"The movie theater, find a 3D movie, wear 3D glasses, I'll give you oral sex, and I can watch the movie with you."

"Won't I not even be able to see your face?" "Even

with glasses, you can still see my face."

"The eyes are the windows to the soul."

"After a couple more times, I'll take you to a hotel, then you can see naturally.

" "Can I touch you?"

"You can touch my upper body, but not my lower body."

"Why?"

"Dirty."

"Okay."

"Then show me your little brother now."

"What?"

"I need to check if you have any diseases, and it can't be too big."

"You have requirements for your clients?"

"I'm just an amateur; I can't handle too skilled opponents."

My heart completely panicked. What were we talking about? Xueyi and I were talking about clients and prostitutes? And she wanted me to show her... my penis? I'm your father, your dad!

My heart was pounding more violently than ever before. At this point, there was nothing more to say. Everything was clear, no tests were needed. Telling my daughter I knew everything was the only thing I should do.

But I didn't, and I couldn't explain why I didn't.

"Really want to see?"

"Yes, I don't want to argue after we get out, wasting everyone's time."

"Okay, I'll be honest, I'm not actually 30."

"Then how old are you?"

"Almost 50."

"About the same age as my dad."

"Don't want to?"

"It's okay, it's all the same, just let me see, as long as I'm not sick."

"Seriously?" "

Are you shy? Haven't you ever shown yourself to a girl? You're this age."

"I'm married."

"None of my business."

"Okay then, want to turn on the video?"

"Do you have other methods?"

"No."

"Bullshit."

My laptop has a camera, so I can video chat anytime, but do I really want to show it to Xueyi? Looking back at the background, would she know it's the study at home?

It was a very strange feeling. I had never video chatted with anyone online, let alone exposed myself in front of my daughter. I knew it was wrong, but I was very...excited.

My blood was boiling. How many days had it been since I felt this excited at this age? My penis was already erect in my underwear, a kind of impulse I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Not done yet? Uncle, don't be afraid, there's no market for a man's naked body, I won't film you (mockingly)."

"No, I'm adjusting the camera."

"Are you done yet?"

"Almost done."

"I'm waiting for you."

I knew this was something I absolutely couldn't do. Exposing my genitals in front of Xueyi meant I wouldn't be able to discipline her as a father in the future. But like drugs, it was an irresistible temptation. The opportunity to display my fatherly prowess was so alluring to a man.

I turned on the camera, showing my face, then stood up from the chair and slowly pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, down to my knees, so she wouldn't see my pajama bottoms.

Completely hard, the purplish-red glans pointed upwards, the veins on the shaft bulging. How long had it been since I'd been this hard? How long had it been since I'd been this excited?

I aimed the camera, making sure nothing else was visible, and with trembling hands, I prepared to press the video switch.

Look, Xueyi, this is your father's penis, your father's cock.

But in the end, I didn't have the courage to press it.

No, I'm her father. Even the most beastly person wouldn't do such a thing.

I gave up. My remaining rationality triumphed over my desire, and I typed in the following: "Can't turn on the video, the lens might be broken."

"Oh," the other person's tone was a little cold.

"Then what should I do?"

"Forget it, I know you're lying to me, you don't really want to buy it for me.

" "I'm not lying to you."

"That's a lame excuse (rolls eyes)."

"What excuse?"

"The excuse that the lens is broken."

"I really didn't lie to you."

"I'm ignoring you, I'll find someone else to buy it for me."

"No, wait for me ." "

I don't want to wait."

Xueyi was clearly angry. I was afraid she would really find another customer, so in a moment of panic I asked, "What do you want me to believe you?"

"Use the phone."

"The phone?"

"Don't play dumb, there's a camera on the phone too. Download QQ, you can video chat on your phone."

"Okay, I'll try, give me some time."

"Waiting for you."

My hands trembled as I downloaded the software. My daughter's words were like a command, daring me not to disobey. I was terrified of the unimaginable consequences of disobeying.

After the download was complete, I logged in and, panting, typed: "Done."

"Show me."

During this time, I had been naked from the waist down. Perhaps deep down, I was anticipating, the devil in my heart urging me to do the most depraved thing.

I took a breath, pointed the phone camera at my erect penis, and pressed the switch.

"I see, not bad, quite thick," the other person said, offering a compliment. "I thought you were small, so I didn't dare show you."

I trembled all over. At my age, I was actually doing this with my own daughter.

"How did it get hard?" Xueyi teased me.

"Because I saw your breasts."

"Haha, want to see more? (makes face)"

"You're willing?"

"It doesn't matter, it won't hurt

me." "I haven't paid yet, wouldn't it be a huge loss if I didn't contact you?"

"You won't, I think you're a very nice person, and..."

"And?"

"When you see my breasts, you'll definitely want to play with them yourself."

"You're very confident." "

I am."

"Then let's do it for real?"

"Okay."

"Aren't you afraid I'll take pictures secretly?"

"It's okay if you can't see my face, and I trust you."

"When did I gain your trust?"

"Men who are afraid to show their little brothers to girls are cowards and don't know how to harm people (smirks)."

"Is that a compliment or an insult?"

"Guess."

"Then come on."

"Wait for me."

Ten seconds later, Xueyi's video started. This time, she didn't lift her pajamas, but directly took off her bare upper body. Again, you couldn't see her head, but her smooth shoulders and well-shaped breasts were completely exposed.

'So beautiful…'

It was a breathtaking beauty, unlike the fleeting glimpse before. This time, I could slowly and carefully admire my daughter's pure and beautiful body, a body that even her closest relative hadn't seen in a long time. Her

high, youthful nipples, the rounded curves of her breasts, showed their firmness and elasticity. Her youthful, tender skin, rosy and delicate, was captivating, paired with her smooth, snow-white abdomen without an ounce of fat—utterly alluring. No wonder the girl was so confident; no man could resist such magic. Seeing such perfect breasts, he would inevitably have the desire to hold them in his hands and play with them.

So beautiful, this is my daughter, my Xueyi.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"You're too beautiful."

"Are you stunned? My innocent uncle should call you 'Uncle,' right? (teasing)" "

Whatever."

In the same room, a father with an erect penis and a daughter with bare breasts watched each other's bodies via video.
Part Four:
While I admired Xueyi's naked body, she also observed my genitals.

"Closer camera, I want to see the glans."

At this point, desire had taken over me. I wanted my daughter to get a good look at my penis, so I tilted it towards the camera: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, it's very clear. Your glans is big. It must feel very comfortable to have sex with you.

" "Do you have sex often?"

"It's okay, normal college student sex life (shy)."

"Are you done looking?" "

Look at the bottom too, to know if you have any skin diseases."

"You're very careful."

"If I get a disease, I'm finished."

I lifted my penis, letting the wrinkled scrotum be reflected in the video.

"Can you see it?"

"Yes, a very dark sac (teasing)."

"Is it okay now?"

"Yes."

"Then turn off the video."

"Okay."

After turning off the camera, I breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat dripping down my back, as if I had finally finished something embarrassing yet pleasurable.

Before turning it off, Xueyi suddenly clasped her hands together and playfully rubbed her cherry-red nipples with her fingers, making her full breasts bounce like a little jade rabbit.

It was so tempting; that alluring gesture made me swallow hard.

"This is a perk," my daughter teased.

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, just give me more pocket money (winks)."

"Greedy girl ."

"I am."

Then Xueyi asked me, "Uncle, how long do you usually work?"

"Is length of time a factor? " "

Please, have you never stayed for an hour straight?" "

You're really picky about your customers."

"I have the right to be picky."

"If you want a phone so badly, why don't you ask your family?" "

Don't mention your family, okay?"

"I'm just curious."

"My dad's a very nice person; I don't want him to know I'm a bad girl (sticks out tongue)."

"Are you very well-behaved at home?"

"Yes, very well-behaved."

"How so?" "

Really well-behaved."

"Aren't you afraid your parents will find out?"

"Don't keep mentioning your family, okay?"

"Tell me more, and Uncle will give you more pocket money."

"You mean uncle!"

"Haha."

"Uncle, do you have children?"

"Are you interrogating me?" "

That's just how people are (laughs). "

"I have a daughter." "

How old? " "

A little younger than you." "

Is she pretty?"

"Pretty."

"Oh, don't touch my daughter, that's a crime (chuckles). Let Feixue serve you, you'll fall in love with me."

"I know."

"Then give me lots of money to spend ($)."

"All my property too."

"Really? It's a promise."

"Really, Uncle isn't lying."

"Hehe, then give me 4000 first."

"The price has gone up again."

"You said you'd give me all your property (innocently)."

"Okay."

"Hooray (cheers), when did you give it to me?"

"When can you?"

"It's up to you, it's common for college students to skip classes (smirk)"

"Today is Thursday, how about Sunday?"

"I have to spend Sunday with my dad (obedient)" "

Tuesday morning? I'm off that day"

"Sure, there are fewer people at the movie theater in the morning, I can be naughty (smirk)"

"Where?"

"Anywhere, just give me the fare ($)"

In order not to arouse Xueyi's suspicion, I deliberately chose a place that was far from home.

"Is this movie theater okay?"

"I'll go with you to the ends of the earth, Uncle (begging)."

"Alright then, how do we arrange it?"

"10:30 AM, theater number three. We'll each buy the last row of tickets, seats 5 and 6 together. You go in first, I'll come in after the movie starts."

"You won't stand me up, will you?"

"I won't! I've already shown you Bobo (angry)."

"Yeah, Feixue is very particular."

"I'm a poor student, okay? (sad)"

"A poor student buys an expensive phone."

"Uncle plays with Xiaomeimei (a popular children's app)."

"It's a deal then."

"Okay, pay first when we meet."

"I won't bully the little sister."

"Feixue loves Uncle."

"With money, you love everyone."

"Don't say that to me, I really love you."

"Loves my money, loves my phone."

"Smart Uncle (surprised)."

"I knew it."

"Okay, I'm not talking anymore, go give Daddy a kiss."

"Good daughter."

"I'm really good (proud)."

"Goodnight."

"Bye-bye, Feixue loves Uncle to death."

"Loves Uncle's money."

"I also love your big stick (lustful)"

"Goodbye"

"88 eights"

After going offline, I still didn't know what I was doing. What were we talking about? Such an absurd conversation, shameless flirting, was completely something I shouldn't be doing as a middle-aged person, or even someone approaching old age.

Especially since the other person was my own daughter.

But there was an unprecedented excitement, the whole process felt natural, like… returning to the time of first love, a completely new world.

I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy to be a father, not worthy to be my daughter's father.

I'm not even worthy to be a human being.

After the initial excitement came shame and guilt, even hatred.

Xueyi is our daughter. My wife and I raised her with care, provided her with education, and now, for a mere sum of money, we've not only abandoned our souls but also her loving parents.

Heartache, self-reproach, and anger cut me like a knife, and the most tragic thing is that I also did that to her, exposing my erect penis in front of my daughter.

I regret it so much. How can I face my wife again? How can I face my family?

Just as I was in utter agony and unable to control myself, there was a knock on the locked study door.

"Daddy~"

It was Xueyi's voice.

It was the voice of my beloved daughter, the voice that had plunged me into hell.

I pulled myself up, straightened my clothes, and opened the door like a zombie.

"Daddy, this is for you! I knitted it myself." Xueyi, wearing the pink pajamas I had just seen in the video, happily wrapped a scarf around my neck.

"For me? It's a scarf?"

My daughter nodded happily, "It's a Christmas present!"

"A Christmas present? It's only September?" I was puzzled. My wife, who was behind Xueyi, laughed and said, "It's last year's Christmas present. This child always said she wanted to knit a scarf for Daddy, but she was lazy, so it was almost a year late."

"Mom, don't say that to me. I'm busy in college too. Aren't my grades good?" My daughter pouted and asked me, then asked, "Do you like it, Daddy?"

"I like it...of course I like it..."

"That's good. I love you, Daddy!" Xueyi smiled innocently, like a little girl who never grew up.

"I love you too... Xueyi... Thank you for the gift..."

Looking at my daughter's smooth, white arms, like tender lotus roots, I couldn't help but gasp. The image of her snow-white skin and rosy nipples beneath her pajamas was still vivid in my mind .

Part Five:

"What should I do..."

Friday morning, back in the office, even with a mountain of tasks to handle, I couldn't muster the energy I usually do. The whole day was filled with worries.

It was about Xueyi.

The cruel truth that Xueyi was a prostitute broke my heart. My obedient daughter was actually a prostitute selling her body.

I knew I had to find an opportunity to guide Xueyi back on track. From her bold answers last night, there was no doubt that this wasn't her first time; in fact, she was quite experienced. Her sense of chastity had vanished. For money, she could easily make a deal with a stranger the same age as her father.

For her father, who cherished her like a precious jewel, there was nothing more heartbreaking. It's as if if I close my eyes, I'll see my daughter's angelic body being ravaged by an incredibly ugly client. What's even more heartbreaking is that she treats this as nothing more than a trivial matter, solely for material enjoyment.

In this era, there's no such thing as forcing a virtuous woman into prostitution; it's just a matter of self-degradation.

Yet, as parents, no matter how wrong our children are, we will always forgive them unconditionally. Even though Xueyi has fallen into depravity, I still hope to save her. She's still young; it's not too late to turn back.

But what method can I use? I'm not only at a loss, but what truly puts me in a dilemma is the unwitting agreement I've made with her client and the prostitute.

I must be bewitched. This agreement means that I myself see Xueyi as a prostitute. If even I, as her father, abandon her, who in the world can save her?

Besides, I can't keep the appointment. The moment I show up, Xueyi will immediately know that her father has discovered her secret as an escort. I can't imagine her reaction, nor can I predict the consequences. Two weeks ago, when I read the news report,

"A 16-year-old student jumped to his death from his home window because his family forbade him to go out at night,"

several colleagues and I sighed. We lamented how material wealth in today's generation has led to an overly fragile mindset among young people, who contemplate suicide over the smallest things. In times of poverty, people struggled to survive; now that we're wealthy, we seem to have lost the ability to cherish life.

The cold words I uttered as a bystander then, compared to the profound pain I feel now that it's happened to me, are a stark irony.

If Xueyi knew I knew everything, perhaps she would take her own life.

That would be a terrifying thought, and I can't deny that it's a possibility.

I never imagined my daughter, who never worried about food or clothing, would sell her body for money. When what I once thought impossible becomes reality, everything else, even the most unbelievable things, can happen.

If she were after money, even if it meant going bankrupt, my wife and I would do it without hesitation. But at this moment, I truly couldn't understand what my daughter was after. I also reflected on whether I had been too strict with her in the past. To help her succeed, we gave her the best, but to some extent, we also put a lot of pressure on her. Perhaps this pressure was too much for a girl who had just come of age to bear, leading her astray.

The father is to blame for not teaching his son properly, and I am definitely the one with the greatest responsibility.

"What can I do…" I was extremely distressed. Just then, there was a knock on the door. I answered, and a subordinate pushed the door open and entered.

Guo Jianwei was a newcomer in my department. Although he was new, he had been with the company for a year and held a low position, but he had the drive of a young person, was willing to learn and ask questions, and I greatly admired him.

"Section Chief, there is a document here that needs your approval…" As a public servant, I serve the entire society, and family problems should not be brought to the workplace. I tried my best to restrain myself and concentrate on my work, but it's easier said than done.

'I should talk to Xueyi properly and see if I can comfort her as her father.' After much thought

, this seemed to be the only way. Of course, I couldn't tell her that I was the one negotiating with her yesterday. I needed to try a more tactful approach to see if I could change Xueyi's mind that she was willing to sell her body for money.

"Xueyi," I asked casually at dinner, "have you been having any worries lately?"

"Huh? No, why do you ask that, Dad?" My daughter, who was eating, asked me with a puzzled look.

"No, I just feel that you've been absent-minded lately, like you're carrying a heavy heart." I made up a random excuse. Xueyi looked at my wife, confused. "Really? Mom, you think so too?"

My wife also shook her head, equally puzzled. I was annoyed. The relationship between mother and daughter is usually closer. Xueyi had gone into prostitution, and this old mother was completely clueless. I really didn't know how to raise her daughter.

“Maybe I’m overthinking it, but if you have anything on your mind, you must talk to your parents. Dad and Mom will always be on your side.” Since my daughter wouldn’t admit it, I didn’t press the matter. Xueyi picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth, nodding matter-of-factly, “I will. What’s wrong, Dad? You’ve been acting strange today.”

“Nothing, maybe I’ve been busy with work lately and have been overthinking things.” To avoid alerting her, I shifted the blame to myself. Xueyi advised me, “Then take some time to go out and relax with Mom. It’s not good to overwork yourself.”

“I know, it’s okay, let’s eat.” While I felt warmed by my daughter’s concern, my heartache intensified.

How could I believe that such a well-behaved daughter could do such a thing behind my back?

I can’t lose Xueyi, and I can’t let her continue down this path.

I finished dinner in a state of anxiety. After a short rest and a shower, Xueyi jumped out of her bedroom and rushed over, saying, "I know what's wrong! I've been having some troubles lately. You're such a good dad, you can even tell."

My heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to remain calm and asked, "What...is it?"

Xueyi smiled and picked up a script, saying, "It's schoolwork."

"Schoolwork?"

Xueyi explained that as a journalism student, she had a project to produce a half-hour short film about social issues. The research, narration, and filming were all done; only the dubbing and editing were missing.

"There's a segment about retirement, a monologue from an elderly person. We had many male students try to dub it, but the results weren't ideal; they didn't capture the feeling of someone who has experienced society," Xueyi explained.

"Can't we ask a teacher for help?" I asked. My daughter said angrily, "How can we ask a teacher for help with schoolwork?"

"Then what do you want?"

Xueyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't Dad just say that you would definitely be on my side?"

I immediately understood what my clever daughter meant. She also covered her mouth and smiled considerately, saying, "I know Dad is very busy with work. We can do the dubbing on Sunday."

I wouldn't complain. I was very willing to give up my rest time for my precious daughter. Moreover, I

could take this opportunity to get to know Xueyi's classmates and friends. 'Getting to know Xueyi's classmates better might help me find the

solution to my daughter's problems.' At that moment, I never imagined that the decline of young women in this generation was far beyond my understanding.
Part Six
"Uncle, hello!" Xueyi led me to the small multi-functional conference room at the university. Three lively and polite female classmates were already preparing.

"Hello everyone, you must be tired from school on Sunday." Two of the three were close to my daughter and had met at my house before. The third one was someone I was meeting for the first time. Xueyi introduced her as the leader of this project.

“My name is Yang Xiaolian, hello Uncle.” The girl was very polite. I nodded and smiled, “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Xueyi’s father.” My

daughter pouted and said, “Dad, you’re the elder, why do you need to say ‘a pleasure to meet you’? You should have some dignity.”

My classmate Zhu Wenwei lectured, “Uncle’s unpretentious attitude is the most admirable.”

Hou Yongshan chimed in, “That’s right, Xueyi, if only you could learn half of Uncle’s way of dealing with people.”

“Are you two praising one while simultaneously belittling the other?” Xueyi chased after the two girls, still acting like a child at nineteen. No one would imagine that Xueyi, who was still a little girl in her father’s eyes, was doing such a lewd thing.

“Alright, stop fooling around. It’s rare for Uncle to come and help, so hurry up and finish so as not to waste his precious time.” Xiaolian, who seemed the most mature, called out to everyone. The three girls who were playing around stuck out their tongues and made a mischievous “I know” face.

I picked up the script and read the lines. The girls were very well prepared; they only rehearsed once and recorded the actual scene in one take, completing the ten-minute monologue in under an hour.

"Xueyi's dad is amazing! He finished it in one take, without a single pause," Wenwei said admiringly. Her daughter eagerly took credit, saying, "Of course, it's my dad! He has my excellent bloodline!"

"Please, it sounds like you gave birth to him!" Yongshan couldn't help but say. The girls teased each other, enjoying the lively atmosphere.

Xueyi is my biological daughter; of course, my blood flows in her veins. But a father and daughter, bound by blood, had done *that* kind of thing. I got an erection because of my daughter; I am the worst kind of father.

Feeling guilty, everyone started preparing for the rest of the work, chattering away. Xueyi pulled me aside and said, "Dad, wait for me, I just need to do some editing."

I smiled and said, "You guys go ahead and do your work, don't bother everyone, I can go back by myself."

My daughter said angrily, "Of course not! We agreed that if Dad helps today, everyone will treat us, we can't let them get away with it." "

That's right, Uncle Shi had lunch with us before leaving, we have a lot of complaints about Xueyi to make." Yongshan interjected.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for her father's help, could this assignment have been completed so quickly? And you're going to make a complaint?" Xueyi scolded, and Wenwei retorted, "That's because Uncle Shi did a good job, it has nothing to do with you, Xueyi."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? If I weren't his daughter, would he come to help you three women on Sunday? So I deserve the most credit." The three girls each said something, refusing to back down. Xiaolian smiled wryly and said, "Uncle, please don't take offense. That's just how they are."

"No, young girls are just naturally noisy." I didn't mind at all. Although they were noisy, it was clear that my daughter and her classmates had a very good relationship.

Compared to the strikingly beautiful Xueyi, the three classmates might not stand out, but each possessed her own unique charm. Yang Xiaolian was the tallest of the four, with an oval face, fair skin, and a composed and polite demeanor; her personality was noticeably more mature than the others. Zhu Wenwei was shorter, with a simple, high school-style hairstyle, and a pure and innocent look. Hou Yongshan, on the other hand, had a somewhat masculine manner of speaking and acting, but she had the best figure; even in the casual tops popular with college students, her impressive bust was still undeniable.

I had no intention of judging my daughter's classmates, but when observing who Xueyi associated with, I couldn't help but notice their appearances. From their speech and attire, they were undoubtedly upright and hardworking girls.

However, before discovering Xueyi's secret, I never suspected what my daughter was doing behind the scenes.

The meal passed amidst the girls' chatter, and infected by the youthful energy, the worries about Xueyi's prostitution were temporarily put aside.

'Is my daughter really involved in compensated dating? Could I have misunderstood something?' During my contemplation, I even had the thought that, despite the irrefutable evidence—the student ID, even the exposed breasts—were unmistakably Xueyi's, I was still adopting an ostrich policy, an escapist attempt to avoid facing reality.

But no matter how I tried to escape, the deed was done. I had arranged to meet Xueyi as a client and a prostitute.

Of course, I couldn't accept. Even in the dimly lit movie theater, a daughter couldn't possibly fail to recognize her father, the one she saw every day.

I seriously considered several methods, even thinking of having a trusted friend go in my place to further investigate the truth about my daughter's prostitution.

But I knew it was impossible. I couldn't let anyone I knew know that my daughter was doing this; I couldn't hurt her, not even with good intentions.

And I wasn't sure if those trusted friends could control their desires when faced with an angelic girl like Xueyi—something even I, as her father, couldn't do. I absolutely could not accept anyone I knew having a relationship with my precious daughter as a client, not even masturbation or oral sex.

Even though my daughter had already been doing these things with other men.

This is a labyrinth with no way out. Trapped inside, I'm like a skinny horse silently awaiting death, unable to find any hope of survival.

Breaking the promise is the only thing I can do; I simply cannot appear, I cannot keep the appointment.

After lunch, Xueyi dragged me to a department store. We were a father and daughter with an enviable, close relationship. There was no age barrier; they could freely express their opinions on anything they saw, like two very good friends.

I was grateful for this relationship with Xueyi, cherished it, and longed to maintain it forever.

Later, we passed a chain store selling phones and saw the overwhelming advertisements for the iPhone 6.

It's just a mobile phone, no matter how expensive or hard to find, it's still just a mobile phone.

As long as it can protect Xueyi from harm, I would buy a hundred, a thousand phones without hesitation, even if it meant selling the house and using all my savings.

As long as my daughter is no longer a prostitute.

So, at that moment, I had a thought: if Xueyi had already gotten what she wanted, would she refuse that immoral transaction, which ultimately only involved a phone?

I casually pointed to the billboard in the chain store window and said, "Xueyi, this new phone is very popular, do you want it?"

My daughter took out her own laptop from her pocket: "Mine still works."

"Don't you young girls like to follow trends?" I asked with a smile.

Xueyi looked at it carefully: "I kind of want it, but it seems like a waste."

"It's okay, you can have it if you want it, as a return gift for the scarf," I said kindly.

Xueyi thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I shouldn't waste money. I'll think about it again when mine breaks."

After saying that, my daughter continued to browse other appliances, no longer focusing on the phone. I felt that she didn't really want it that much. Then what was it for? Why would you sell your body?

I had an urge to ask her, but of course I wouldn't, and couldn't.

We shopped for half a day, and my daughter didn't buy a single thing, just browsing, and she was already very happy. When we got home, Xueyi insisted on helping my wife with dinner, and the two of them chatted and laughed as they finished a delicious dinner.

After watching TV for a while after dinner and taking a shower, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. I didn't notice that my daughter had returned to her bedroom while I was showering. I logged onto QQ

, and the name "Flying Snowflakes" was lit up online. Seeing my daughter's name made my scalp tingle, and I regretted logging in. I still hadn't thought of an excuse to refuse her, but Xueyi saw me and immediately sent a message. "Uncle," I didn't know how to reply, but I couldn't ignore it either. I needed to make it clear to her that I couldn't keep our appointment. "Hello." "Uncle's online on Sunday too! (heart emoji)" "You too?" "I spent time with Dad today, just had a big meal." "So good." "Everyone says I'm really good. (self-praise emoji)" "Is your dad happy?" "He's happy, but I'm even happier. Shopping with Dad was so much fun." "That's great." "Uncle should spend time with his daughter too. A daughter with a father is a treasure." "Why are you being so filial today?" "I'm filial every day, okay? (angry emoji)" "Of course!" "Uncle hasn't forgotten our promise, has he?" "I haven't forgotten." "You have to come, Feixue wants to see you. (kiss emoji)" "Actually... " "Actually what?" "I just happen to have something to do, so I might not be able to go." "Work?" "Yes." "Then let's reschedule for another time. I can skip class anytime." "I think I'm quite busy these days." "You mean you're not going to make it?" "I guess so." "Okay then, I won't force you. I'll make it up to someone else. " "You're going to make it up to someone else?" "Of course! Uncle stood me up, so I have to find someone else." "Do you really need the money that much?" "Don't worry about that, okay? Uncle, you're ignoring me." "I'm not ignoring you." "Not contacting me means I'm not contacting you." "What do you want me to do to stop contacting others?" "Is it any of your business?" "I was just asking." "I can't help it. " "Is the phone really that important?" "Uncle, please don't worry about it." "Tell me, okay?" "I hate you, you lied to me." "I didn't lie to you." "You did lie to me, I showed you everything, but you still lied to me." "I didn't lie to you, something really happened." "Can't you do it at another time?"

"I really can't go."

"Then I'll hang up.

"

"Don't go, okay?" "Why don't you go?

" "Let's talk to Uncle." "What

's there to talk about

? Uncle's a liar." "Please don't be like this." "It's better

if you're not like this, you've lied to me all this time.

" "I have my reasons

." "What reasons?" "

I can't say.

" "Then I'll hang up.

" "Please don't go. " "

Then tell me. " "I

really can't say."

"Uncle, are you afraid I'll find out who you are?"

Xueyi's words suddenly disrupted my thoughts, filling me with a sudden, panicked fear.

She already knew who I was? Xueyi discovered I was her father?

I was stunned and couldn't continue. She continued, "Uncle, are you a celebrity?"

I gasped, reading her words.

"I once had a client who didn't want anyone to know who he was. Every date was very secretive. Later I found out he was a politician, afraid of being photographed by reporters."

"I also have friends who have had clients who were celebrities. They were even more outrageous. During the transaction, they not only wanted the lights off, but they also covered themselves completely. My friend said that nothing could be seen except for his penis, and after it was over, no one knew who he was."

"Many men want to play around with young girls, but they're afraid of being exposed. Everyone's just looking for some fun, not wanting trouble afterward, and even less wanting anyone to know they're seeing girls."

"Uncle, if you're afraid of being found out, we can be more secretive. Wear a hat, sunglasses, and a mask; no one will know who you are. I'll cooperate."

"Don't worry, you won't be discovered. I have experience in this area, and I don't want to ruin your life."

"Of course, if you're only planning to deceive Feixue, then forget it. You've broken her heart; she was happy for two days (tears)."

"How about it, Uncle? (sincere eyes)"

I felt a chill run down my spine, unsure how to answer.

Not being discovered? Is such a thing even possible?

My heart was in turmoil, but there was no turning back. I didn't want Xueyi to be used by other men. Now, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and move forward.

"Okay then," I said, pressing the "agree" button.

"Thank you, Uncle (cheers). It's a promise this time, no more fun!

" "I won't...

" "Pinky promise."

"Okay. " "

It's a promise, see you on Tuesday."

"See you there."

"I'm off now, I love you, Uncle."

"I love Feixue too."

"You'll love me even more after we meet (confident)."

"Get some rest."

"Bye-bye."

"Goodbye."

After logging off, I realized I was making one mistake after another, sinking into an inescapable quagmire. At the same time, I also noticed something very strange. Every time I talked to Xueyi, who was working as an escort, I felt like I was bewitched. Unconsciously, I became her devoted follower, obeying everything she said, like a pursuer afraid that if he didn't obey, he would never be able to get close to his goddess again.

Including exposing my penis that day, something I, as a father, would never have done. Afterwards, I couldn't explain why I couldn't refuse Xueyi's requests; it was as if her words were something I couldn't disobey.

Looking back at our conversation, it was exactly the kind of exchange between a client infatuated with a prostitute, every word spoken with trepidation, afraid of losing this spoiled little princess. This was absolutely not the attitude a father pursuing some kind of secret should have towards his daughter.

I began to doubt my own judgment. Facing Xueyi, a prostitute, I couldn't think of her with normal reasoning.

'What's going on…'

I couldn't sleep that night, and Monday was spent struggling with my thoughts, considering all the possible scenarios and risks.

As a father, if I truly loved my daughter, I should of course break my promise, avoiding even the slightest possibility of an accident. Just imagine how serious and terrible the consequences would be if Xueyi found out.

But the promise to my daughter seemed like the greatest temptation, impossible to resist.

I tried to convince myself that I just wanted to know the truth, that I didn't intend for Xueyi to do anything with me, that I would just give her money and let her go, sparing her a sexual encounter with another man. I couldn't stop my daughter's actions, but at least I couldn't let it happen in front of me.

But I knew deep down I longed to see Xueyi's allure, to see a side of her I would never show her to me; I wanted to know everything about my daughter. It was a vulgar, base motive, willing to gamble Xueyi's life to satisfy my own desires.

I had no right to say I loved my daughter.

After work, I went to a nearby shopping mall and bought a complete disguise: a coat, shirt, trousers, leather shoes—all new—along with a windproof headgear and sunglasses for outdoor fishing.

I accepted my daughter's suggestion, going to the appointment to conceal my identity, doing the most dangerous thing possible. To make myself less noticeable, I bought a thick coat on this still-hot day.

After preparing everything, I took the things back to my office; my position granted me the authority to enter and leave the government building during office hours. I decided to accept the appointment, gambling on the biggest gamble of my life, a gamble I absolutely could not afford to lose.

Back home, my wife and daughter were already waiting for me for dinner. Unless I had to come home late for work, they usually waited for me to eat.

Undeniably, it was a warm and loving family.

"Is Daddy off tomorrow? Get some rest." Xueyi hadn't forgotten my mention of being exhausted a few days ago. I nodded, not telling her about having to leave early tomorrow.

I reminded myself again that I didn't intend for Xueyi to do anything; I was her father, and there was nothing we could do for her.
(Part 8)

The next day, like a child preparing for an outdoor trip, I was incredibly nervous. At 6:30 in the morning, I vaguely saw my wife yawning as she looked out the window.

"Honey? Isn't today your day off? Why are you up so early? Why not sleep a little longer?"

"No, I just had a bit of insomnia," I said with a smile, though I hadn't slept much all night.

Suddenly remembering something, I went to the living room. Xueyi, who was preparing breakfast, saw me and looked at me strangely, asking the same question as my wife: "Daddy, why are you up so early?"

"Nothing, just wanted to read the morning paper," I said casually. My daughter handed me the newspaper from the coffee table.

"Thank you." I took it and sat down on the sofa to read it. Xueyi asked me, "Daddy, do you want breakfast?" "No, thank you." I smiled and shook my head. My daughter lifted her slender waist: "That's true, Xueyi's cooking isn't as good

as Mommy's ." I had nothing to say. My obedient daughter can be quite willful at times. "That's fine, ham and two fried eggs, toast." Xueyi brought the two plates to the table and considerately handed me a drink: "Orange juice."

"Thank you." Because of the difference in work and school schedules, I rarely have breakfast with Xueyi, making this a rather unusual morning. Seeing my daughter holding a sandwich, that lingering feeling resurfaced. Was this pure and innocent girl really the "Flying Snowflakes" I'd been chatting with online these past two nights?

Could there be some mistake? Perhaps it was a coincidence, or a beautiful misunderstanding? In any case, I found it hard to connect Xueyi with an escort.

Look, she's having breakfast with me. If Xueyi really were Flying Snowflakes, then she was planning to skip class today, claiming she had an appointment with a client, and everything she was doing now was an act.

This was an unimaginable and terrifying thought. If my daughter was truly a two-faced person wearing a false mask, how would I, as her father, face it?

All the answers would be revealed in three and a half hours. Perhaps Xueyi wasn't Flying Snowflakes, or perhaps Flying Snowflakes was a non-existent character.

I'd rather it were all just my imagination, a symptom of precocious delusion. Whatever the answer, I wouldn't want Xueyi to be a prostitute selling her body; that would be the worst possible outcome.

Xueyi is my family's only child, and my wife's and my only hope. Her life is our future, and I absolutely don't want anything to go wrong, for a moment's lapse in judgment to ruin all this beauty.

"Xueyi," I called my daughter's name as I drifted off into thought.

"Hmm?" My daughter, chewing on a sandwich, looked at me and started a casual conversation: "Is school busy lately?"

"It's alright, just a lot of homework, mostly papers and mock internships, but it's not too strenuous," Xueyi replied. After a pause, I continued, "Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

Xueyi blushed and pouted, "No."

My daughter is a pretty girl; there must be many boys in school who admire her, but since middle school, I've never heard her mention dating any boys. As her father, I don't even know if my daughter has experienced first love. Even if she has, given her pure nature, I don't think anyone would doubt that she's still a virgin.

"I don't do that with everyone."

A harsh voice rang in my ears. No, how could such a pure and innocent girl be a prostitute who sleeps with anyone for money?

"Daddy, I'm going to school." After finishing breakfast, Xueyi washed the dishes before leaving home for school. Such a
well-behaved girl couldn't possibly be associated with a bad girl.

I'm overthinking it, I must be overthinking it.

Distracted, I finally waited until 8:30. I told my wife I had arranged to meet an old friend for a chat and would be back in the afternoon. At my age, I always cherish the opportunity to meet with old friends, and getting together on weekends has become a habit. My wife didn't suspect anything.

When I returned to work, my colleagues saw that I was working on my day off and said I had forgotten some personal belongings. No one questioned it, and it was something that didn't raise any suspicions. Only I was on edge, as if I had something to hide.

I changed into my new clothes, shoes, and socks in the restroom, stuffed my hood and sunglasses into my pocket, and while no one was looking, quickly put the backpack full of clothes back into my personal locker and hurried away.

No one noticed, so everything went smoothly.

I took a taxi to the movie theater where I was supposed to meet Xueyi. At 9:30, I bought my tickets at the ticket counter. The last row of seats was completely empty; my daughter hadn't arrived yet.

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bought my own ticket to leave, just in case I ran into her there.

To make sure my client had arrived, I figured Xueyi would buy her ticket after the movie started. If the seats were still empty, it meant she hadn't shown up.

It was an incredibly tense situation. In my forty-eight years, I had never been so nervous, not even when facing a job entrance exam or on my first date with a girlfriend.

It was all because I was about to face my daughter.

And Xueyi, the prostitute.

Ten minutes before the movie started, after confirming several times that my daughter wasn't nearby, I nervously handed the tickets to the ticket collector. I deeply regretted coming; it felt like being on the execution ground.

The truth is often frightening.

I went to the restroom to put on a hood and dark sunglasses. Wearing this face-covering hood like the Flying Tigers in the movie theater felt a bit ridiculous. Luckily, it was early morning and the aisle was nearly empty; otherwise, I'd definitely be mistaken for a mental patient, or even a terrorist.

I sprayed on a men's cologne I'd never used before, fearing my daughter would recognize me by my scent.

Arriving at the theater, the film had been showing for a while, and since it was early, just as Xueyi had said, there were very few people in the audience—only a handful. With the lights off, it was indeed difficult to notice what others were doing.

I couldn't be discovered, and I absolutely had to be.

Trembling, I went to seat number 5 in the last row. I was on pins and needles, my palms already sweating, even hoping the other person wouldn't show up.

I comforted myself, telling myself it was all fake, a very real illusion. Xueyi wouldn't appear; my daughter was in a university classroom, receiving her education, preparing for a bright future.

The lights dimmed, the movie started, and the exaggerated opening theme made my heart pound.

The person I was supposed to meet didn't appear immediately after the broadcast. About ten minutes later, a woman in a bright red miniskirt and a purple-blue wig slowly approached and sat intimately beside me, her slender fingers resting on the back of my hand.

"Hi, I'm Feixue, Uncle, how are you?"

Wearing 3D glasses, her eyes were obscured, but there was no doubt she was Xueyi, my daughter.

My heart pounded wildly; facing an angelic face, I felt a chill like I was before a devil.

(Nine)

'Xueyi…'

Humans are often stubborn creatures, clinging to hope until the truth is revealed, even with irrefutable evidence and clear facts, a self-deceptive yearning for a miracle persists. My last hope—that Xueyi wasn't a prostitute—was cruelly shattered by her appearance.

It really was Xueyi; she was indeed a prostitute.

Despair pressed down on my chest like a boulder, my heart aching so badly I felt an urge to scream and cry out. Was this really my sweet daughter dressed like a sexy girl? I had always been proud of my daughter, but today I realized how utterly I had failed her!

Xueyi, of course, was oblivious to my inner turmoil. She leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "Uncle, you're so exaggerated! You're dressed like an alien. I'm starting to wonder who you are?"

I remained silent, sweat pouring down my back.

"I think you're someone who works in the newspapers, right? Poor thing, even playing around with a girl makes you afraid of becoming news." Xueyi assumed I was a well-known man. Her fingertips twirled on the back of my hand as she said sweetly, "I thought you'd stand me up, but you still came. Uncle didn't lie to me; you really love Feixue."

Xueyi adjusted her 3D glasses slightly, revealing captivatingly bright eyes: "Am I pretty? Did I disappoint you?"

I shook my head. Xueyi giggled, put her glasses back on her nose, and said in a seductive tone, "Well, it's a deal, money first, then you."

I handed her the money I had prepared. She didn't count it, just casually put it into her fluorescent pink handbag.

"Thank you, Uncle," my daughter said with a charming smile.

This wasn't the Xueyi I knew. A wig and a lipstick had transformed her into someone else.

I'd given her the money, done my job, and should pretend to go to the restroom and slip away quietly. This would be harmless to Xueyi; she'd find it strange, but wouldn't mind. No escort girl would be unhappy about being paid and then left without doing anything, including my daughter.

Or should I reveal my identity now, tell her that Dad knows everything, and that she can tell me her troubles, that we're family, and we'll always stand together? This might upset Xueyi, but it's better than letting her continue being a prostitute.

But I didn't. This unfamiliar daughter held me captive; she held my heart. Her alluring smile, seductive voice, every gesture, every movement exuded femininity—I'd never seen anything like it before. I even thought she was just a girl who resembled Xueyi, a girl so similar that even her father couldn't tell them apart.

"Uncle, you're not saying anything. Oh, right, you don't want me to know your identity, understand? Then you don't need to say anything, just enjoy Feixue's services." Xueyi snuggled close to me affectionately. My daughter was smart; she kept her promise and cooperated with my request not to reveal my identity.

This wasn't the first time my daughter had snuggled close to me. She always loved to jump into my arms and act cute, but she had never been so charming and beautiful. I felt like I was chained to the seat, unable to move, and could only watch Xueyi's performance unfold. I knew this was something a father shouldn't do, but my deepest evil thoughts urged me to approach this terrible yet devilishly sweet temptation.

'No... Xueyi... I'm your father... We can't...'

I wished Xueyi was a con artist who would run away after swindling money and wouldn't provide any services to strange men. Unfortunately, this only wish was dashed. My daughter not only didn't run away, but also acted like a dedicated and skilled escort.

Xueyi sat upright in her seat, quietly watching the movie for five minutes. Then, her hand slowly reached out, lightly brushing against my thigh through my trousers.

'...She...Xueyi...is about to begin...'

It was a caress that relaxed my tense body, gentle and soft, without a trace of aggression, a prelude to slowly arousing desire. Her fingertips roamed every inch of my thigh, covering the entire area, occasionally reaching the inner thigh, only to leave just before reaching the sensitive spot. Sometimes she would casually touch the important parts, each time a fleeting touch, stopping as soon as it was over.

This was the most sophisticated way to arouse the heart, making one wish that her delicate hand would immediately and forcefully touch the key spot. But Xueyi didn't give you that wish. Instead, she deliberately slowed down, as if there was plenty of time, playing hard to get, gradually drawing her opponent into her fingertips.

I knew Xueyi had begun her work. At this moment, I should stop her, not let things escalate.

But my male instincts overwhelmed me; my daughter's seductive techniques were mesmerizing, and I couldn't resist the desire before me. The idea that momentary pleasure could lead to tragedy is a deep-seated male flaw, something every man has done wrong, and now it was happening right before my eyes.

'Xueyi…'

Anxiety rose within me, my penis began to swell, gradually forming a swollen mass in my crotch. I felt ashamed that I was once again aroused by my own daughter. Xueyi let out a half-smile, as if mocking my shameful state: "Hehe, Uncle's raised his flag, can I touch it?"

This was a question that didn't need an answer. In fact, my daughter didn't wait for my reaction; her small hand slowly lowered, a gentle touch like the first time she touched a man's genitals. I unconsciously sighed softly when I felt my penis being touched. The feeling of my genitals being touched by my daughter was surprisingly good. I didn't know if this was due to the stimulating pleasure of incest. If it weren't Xueyi in front of me, I think even a more beautiful woman wouldn't give me this kind of excitement.

"Xueyi... is touching my penis..."

Xueyi touched it once, pouted, then touched it a second time, a third time, gently caressing it like a cherished treasure, stroking it for a long time, completely discerning the shape of my penis through my pants. She gestured with her fingers, whispering in my ear, "Uncle's little brother is seven inches long, very long, a big penis brother."

Her words of praise made me feel elated, and hearing such vulgar language about penis from my daughter's mouth also gave me a strange excitement. Xueyi continued to caress it several more times, seeing that my penis was becoming more and more swollen and hard, she teased me, "Uncle is being naughty, Feixue sister will teach you a lesson."

After saying that, her slender fingers landed between my legs, like a woodpecker gently pecking at the organ that was being injected with blood. One peck, two pecks, three pecks, and the entire penis stood up proudly, upright in the most conspicuous position.

Xueyi grinned mischievously, "Oh my, Uncle's pitching a tent, what a huge pole!"

I swallowed hard. My daughter's innocent yet lewd teasing was most attractive to a middle-aged man like me, even as her father. Xueyi opened her palm and slowly placed it on the highest point of the wooden pole, just touching it. She then gently rubbed the glans with her palm, making the entire erect penis sway with her hand, like a boatman rowing a boat, the destination completely under her control.

"I touched it, it's very hard, like a rocking post."

'Wow... Xueyi actually knows this technique...'

This movement caused the glans to rub against my underwear, accelerating the hardness of the tip of my penis, like warming up the shaft. After preparing, she flipped her palm, and her tender white fingers accurately landed on the penis, grasping it tightly.

'Oh! She grasped it!' My heart pounded the moment she grasped it.

"I caught your little brother, Uncle, it's so thick." It was a mature voice I'd never heard before, completely different from the innocent tone she used when calling me "Dad." It was so delicate, so moving, so intoxicating.

Xueyi held my penis, her fingertips lightly brushing the glans through my pants. She looked at me with a teasing gaze as she gently drew circles on the glans, making me involuntarily shudder. I wanted to beg this mischievous little girl to stop.

"My little brother said he's bored in there and wants to come out and play games with Feixue," Xueyi said sweetly. In fact, my fully erect penis was quite uncomfortable inside my pants. I had no room to object, letting my daughter slowly pull down the zipper of my pants. The "pulling" sound was lewd. The penis I had seen in videos was gently pulled out by Xueyi's hand.

'Xueyi is taking it out for me with her hand. She's touching my penis. My daughter is touching her father's penis!' '

The touch of her slender, jade-like fingers on my penis, the boneless softness, filled me with immense excitement. As the closest of relatives, we often have physical contact, but there are certain organs that are off-limits between father and daughter. From the moment my daughter held my penis, I knew it was too late; what was about to happen could not be undone.'
《Ten》

'Hehe, it's really big, even the glans is so enormous.'

After pulling my penis out of her trousers, Xueyi admired and examined it. I couldn't contain my excitement at exposing myself to my daughter; my penis stood erect, hard as a pillar. After forty-five, my sexual ability declined sharply. In the past year, I had been completely sexually apathetic with my wife. I never imagined that facing my daughter, my libido could return to its best state of youth. The engorgement on the glans pushed my penis to its limit, the bulging veins displaying purplish-red blood vessels. This thing, which I thought was no longer what it used to be, still maintained its former glory.

Xueyi lightly tapped the shaft of my penis a few times with her fingers, like a piano, then grasped it with one hand and lovingly stroked it several times. Playfully, like an ancient person rubbing wood to start a fire, she pinched my penis between her palms and rubbed

it, her laughter clear and crisp: "I wonder if I can rub it to make a fire?" My desire had already been ignited by Xueyi's touch. My daughter's technique was skillful, vividly exploring every inch of the shaft. Her palms were very soft and smooth, without any calluses between her knuckles, so even without lubricant, my penis wouldn't feel uncomfortable in its dryness. Her left hand rolled around the glans, while her right hand gripped the shaft and stroked it up and down.

'Ah…so good…'

"Is it comfortable, Uncle..." Xueyi asked softly, her expression alluring, as she masturbated me. I enjoyed the best service, my heavy breath escaping through the gaps in my hood, fogging my sunglasses. I couldn't believe my daughter's masturbation skills were so precise, even more so than a man's understanding of sensitive areas; my glans hardened again under her ministrations. She glanced back at the audience downstairs, a few young women engrossed in the movie, then reached out to unbutton my pants.

My daughter was about to pull down my pants, and for a moment I shuddered. She reassured me, "Don't worry, no one will see." In the end, I couldn't resist the temptation. Xueyi lifted my buttocks with her hand, and I instinctively lifted myself from my seat, letting her pull my pants down above my knees.

'I'm actually naked in a place like this...'

I never imagined exposing my genitals in a public place like a movie theater, especially in front of my daughter. I'm a conservative man; even in summer at home, I mostly wear long pants, and Xueyi probably hasn't seen my thighs many times. She didn't notice anything amiss. Leaning to the side, she positioned herself on my lap, her delicate white hands gripping my penis tightly, carefully examining it. She softly chuckled, "It looks bigger this way."

Being watched and played with so closely by my own daughter filled me with excitement and arousal. Some say a daughter is a man's lover from a past life, and that a close father and daughter always share a special, ambiguous bond. At that time, I denounced those who said such things as having a twisted mindset. A father's love for his daughter is selfless and great; there's no impure thought involved. Those are just excuses used by people with incestuous thoughts to justify themselves.

The truth is, before this, I had never had any impure thoughts about Xueyi. From holding a baby to becoming a graceful young woman, I had witnessed my daughter's development—the rise of her breasts, the slimming of her waist, the growth of her beautiful legs—all under the watchful eyes of her parents. But no matter how beautiful Xueyi became, I only loved her, never associating her with sex. Her alluring figure, which could drive other men wild, wouldn't stimulate my own sexual desire.

I love her, with all my heart, without any impure thoughts. As a father, I ask for nothing more than my daughter's health and happiness. I've always only wished for her happiness, never looking at her with prejudice.

However, during the time I discovered Xueyi was a prostitute, I realized that all of this was just wishful thinking on my part. Male desire is terrifying enough to destroy the selfless love between parents and children. I do have a physical reaction to my daughter. Seeing Xueyi's perfect body, I feel excited just like any other man. Faced with her teasing and caresses, my body reacts instinctively.

This is a tragic thing, perhaps even more heartbreaking than knowing that Xueyi is a prostitute. If only the innocent can judge others, I probably have no right to rebuke my daughter as a father. She sold herself because she couldn't resist material temptations, and I also sold her because I couldn't resist my physical desires.

After Xueyi took off my pants, she didn't immediately attack my genitals. She gently stroked my thigh with her fingers, just like before. Removing the fabric barrier greatly enhanced the pleasure. I felt every pore between my legs open, surging with pleasure as I breathed in the fresh air.

"Come on, Uncle, open your legs."

My daughter pulled my trousers down to my calves, allowing me to spread my thighs wide, exposing my genitals completely to her. She inserted her finger under my scrotum, gently teasing it upwards along the scrotal folds with her nail. You'd be surprised to learn how sensitive this area is. In the past, when making love with my wife, my scrotum was often neglected; I never imagined such friction could produce such intense pleasure.

"Uncle's scrotum is so dark, Feixue, let Uncle play with your scrotum." After

the entire scrotum was teased several times, Xueyi switched to massaging it with the middle joint of her finger, still moving upwards along the scrotal folds. But this time, she didn't stop when she reached the penis; instead, she continued to push and rub upwards, from the urethra all the way to the glans. This made it feel like caressing the genitals was a long process, unlike simply focusing on the penis and then stopping. The daughter seemed to be instructing her opponent, explaining that his genitals actually had many erogenous zones he himself was unaware of, and that by slowly exploring them, he could experience the greatest pleasure in life.

"So good… I never knew touching here felt so good…"

As a father, I had never experienced such comfort. For men, sex is not only about pleasure but also about pressure; erectile hardness, duration, and other factors cast a shadow over what should be a pleasurable experience. Xueyi's gentle caresses, however, allowed for pure enjoyment of pleasure. Whether the penis was erect or not was unimportant; the mere feeling of this tingling sensation was already a great pleasure. Of course, I was certain that with a beautiful young woman like Xueyi caressing my penis, as long as I wasn't impotent, I would definitely achieve a full erection.

"Your little brother's mushroom head is so big, let me massage it for you."

My penis remained erect under her attentive and focused care. How long had it been since I, at this age, had felt so strong? Xueyi formed a small circle with her thumb and forefinger, placed it on the coronal sulcus, and gently rotated it, like a foreskin ring stimulating the frenulum connecting the glans and the foreskin. This was another surprising thing; the sensitivity was beyond imagination. How many men's penises had my daughter played with to be so familiar with this organ she didn't even possess?

I sighed inwardly. I had thought Xueyi, still a virgin, had never even seen a naked man, yet her skill in handling a man's penis far surpassed that of my wife.

After caressing for a while, Xueyi whispered in my ear, "Uncle, is it comfortable? You can't play with it here for too long. If the glans gets engorged for too long, it will become very sore and uncomfortable. I'll give you a blowjob."

'Xueyi said she'd give me oral sex…'

A conflict weighed on my chest. Oral sex was, of course, unacceptable between father and daughter, but I knew I couldn't refuse Xueyi's invitation. The greatest pain for a man is that his brain and penis are never in sync. When driven by lust, he'll do anything without considering the consequences—pathetic and pitiful.

Xueyi took out a pack of perfumed wet wipes from her small handbag and gently wiped my penis, then cleaned it as well, wiping my dark scrotum and anus. My heart raced, and I silently waited for the right moment. Through the black mirror, the purple-haired girl was focused on her own penis, the guilt mixed with excitement that was incredibly thrilling.

'Ugh…' The coolness of the wet wipe made me sigh. Xueyi stroked it a few more times with her small hand, then stuck out her fragrant tongue and gently licked the tip of her penis.

"Lick…lick…"

'It's coming!'

It was a shocking pleasure. The glans, which had been cool from the wet wipe, was suddenly stimulated by warmth. The stark contrast made one feel the magic of the tongue. But for Xueyi, this was just an appetizer. She licked it twice and then stopped, instead holding the shaft and licking from the base.

'So…so comfortable…'

Xueyi licked very carefully, slowly and gently, without any rush, starting from the urethra and licking the glans again, not even letting you touch the coronal sulcus, making one itch to conquer that most sensitive part again.

"Lick...lick...lick...lick..."

Xueyi was eating, my daughter was eating my penis.

《Eleven》

"Lick...lick...lick..."

Clearly, my daughter knew the art of pleasing men. She understood that she couldn't let you reach your goal in one go, but rather to tease you gradually, building anticipation so you could never escape her shadow, your mind constantly preoccupied with this bewitching girl.

After several rounds, Xueyi still wouldn't kiss the glans. Instead, she shifted her attack, her small hands gripping the shaft, her teeth gently lifting the scrotum, kissing the flesh like sucking. Her nimble tongue, from below, slapped against the testicles like a hot wok for frying eggs, tossing them around, bringing me pleasure amidst the slight pain. Then, her tongue vigorously licked along the scrotum's seam, and her fingers rubbed the perineum between the scrotum and anus, waves of comfort washing over me, one after another, unstoppable.

'Ugh... So amazing...'

I tried my best to control myself. It was ridiculous for a middle-aged man to be teased to the point of moaning by a young girl, and I couldn't make a sound in front of my daughter. But under Xueyi's aggressive advances, I really couldn't control myself. She used both her hands and mouth, and while licking my scrotum, her hand that was stroking my penis never stopped, like a skilled craftsman using his multitasking skills to create a work of art.

"Slurp...slurp..." Xueyi wasn't in a hurry at all. Her goal wasn't to make her partner ejaculate, but to let him truly enjoy the blissful pleasure. She gripped the glans firmly in her palm and rotated it, the heat from the friction accelerating blood flow. Suddenly, the heat surged, and a wave of warm, moist sensation descended from above. Her daughter's little mouth had already taken the entire glans in like a frog pouncing on its prey.

"Ah!" The gates of my defenses crumbled. Despite my efforts to hold back, this sudden attack made me involuntarily cry out. Fortunately, Xueyi, focused on servicing my lower body, didn't hear my moan. She continued her oral skills diligently. This time, Xueyi concentrated all her energy on the glans. She was a girl who wouldn't disappoint. She gave me the same amount of time to enjoy myself after making me wait so long, without any cheating. The entire glans was completely engulfed by her little mouth, the warm caress of her oral cavity, and the constant licking of the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. This pleasure was simply heavenly.

"Lick...lick lick lick..."

'It's heavenly pleasure...' I sighed comfortably, tilting my head back. After a while, Xueyi spat out the glans, dripped a few drops of saliva onto the urethral opening, licked it clean, and then used her tongue to trace a path down the coronal sulcus, before kissing along the urethra to the scrotum. An organ only a few inches long was being cared for a thousand times, meticulously and attentively, inch by inch—an unparalleled supreme pleasure.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp slurp..."

After circling the glans once, she returned to the tip of the wooden post. Xueyi dripped her saliva onto the glans as before, but with significantly more, indicating she was about to engage in more vigorous activity, requiring more lubrication. Once ready, she first traced three circles on the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue, then opened her mouth again to take the entire glans into her mouth.

"Pfft!"

I realized that Xueyi was covering her teeth with her lips while sucking, without biting the shaft at all. After taking my glans into her mouth, she gently licked the frenulum behind the coronal sulcus with her tongue, her movements light and tranquil, like a still lake. At the same time, I could feel her continuously preparing saliva, making my entire mouth feel moist and refreshed, as if I had drunk water. As I enjoyed the warmth in her mouth, the calm suddenly turned intense, her tongue seemingly slapping my glans from all directions simultaneously.

"Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap..."

'Ah! This is!'

The rapid movements stimulated every nerve ending. After years of sexual activity, the sensation in my glans had long since dulled, lacking the uncontrollable sensitivity of my first encounter with a woman's body. But Xueyi brought me this long-lost feeling. Being slapped by her forceful tongue, the sensitivity of my glans was like that of a newly developed child emerging from the foreskin—an incredibly intense pleasure.

'This is amazing!'

I exclaimed in amazement. This oral skill far surpassed that of my wife; it was astonishing that a girl not yet twenty could be so adept, surpassing her teacher by a wide margin.

" Slap

s ... " Slap s ... After a short while, she spat out the penis and focused her attention back on the scrotum. She opened her mouth and completely took one of the testicles into her mouth, stirring it around, warming the already hot egg with the pool water. After the intense stimulation came tender and affectionate care. "Slurp...slurp..." 'So good...so good...' She spat out one and then took the other into her mouth. The feeling of the testicles sliding in and out of her lips was very pleasant. I understood why Xueyi had checked my scrotum that day. It was indeed an unguarded move, and if the other person had a disease, she could easily get infected. I had been dutiful all these years and had never been unfaithful to my wife. Today was the first time I had tasted professional skills, and it was the service of my dearest daughter. Her little mouth was diligent, and her pair of fair hands were never lazy either. While her mouth was eating the scrotum, her left hand gently caressed the thick pubic hair, picking at each hair one by one, while her right middle finger continued to massage the perineum, occasionally slipping onto the anus, gently wriggling, not inserting deeply, but enough to arouse the twisted thoughts in her heart. A flawless young girl, like the first snowflakes, was playing with a man's most sordid organ; the contrast between beauty and ugliness was strangely exciting. 'Comfortable…indescribably comfortable…' This was a short break. Xueyi's actions were all to allow her partner to conserve his energy, to be in peak condition for the second wave—an even more exhilarating, even more irresistible pleasure. No wonder her daughter was confident that every partner would fall in love with her; her completely absorbed service made it feel less like a transaction and more like a girlfriend genuinely loving you, displaying her love—a feeling that stirred the heart. "Uncle, again, okay…" Having even kissed my perineum to her heart's content, Xueyi made a provocative inquiry. As her father, but controlled by her, I had no choice; everything was at her mercy. Her daughter left her seat, half-squatting on the ground, her jade-like hand never leaving my penis, her delicate tongue pointed to a point, licking the glans with slight force. "Lick~!" 'Ah!' This feeling… The tongue muscles can be soft or hard; the harder you lick, the more intense the pleasure from scraping against the edges becomes, and the glans feels like it's resisting, growing harder with each lick. Xueyi licked the edges tightly three times in a clockwise direction from right to left, then suddenly opened her mouth wide, like a spider swallowing its prey whole. 'Oh, she's got it in her mouth again! ' Once again enveloped in warmth, Xueyi first gently rubbed the glans with her front teeth, then stirred the entire glans with her rolled tongue, gathering enough saliva before launching a tongue-slapping attack . "Slap s ... I thought my daughter was going to end this battle right there and bring me to a climax, but unexpectedly, after a while, she suddenly stopped her tongue movements, took most of my penis into her mouth, and stared at me blankly with teary eyes. "Ugh..." It was a terrifying scene. My daughter and I were staring at each other, our dark glasses obscuring our view. I was sure Xueyi couldn't see my eyes through the dim light, but the fear still welled up inside me.

I understood this was a tactic used by escort girls to please their clients. Holding the penis in her mouth with a pitiful expression, looking up at the man, undoubtedly gave him a sense of superiority, like an emperor conquering the land.

'Xueyi…'

Risking my identity being exposed, I reached out with trembling hands and gently stroked my daughter's hair. No man would imagine having such a conversation with his daughter.
《Twelve》

'Xueyi…'

Gently stroking her hair, Xueyi, like a girl receiving praise, resumed her diligent oral sex. This time, she didn't repeat the previous tongue-slapping of the glans, but returned to the basics, licking it like a little girl eating an ice cream cone. Each bite was greedy and satisfying, making it seem sweet, and watching her tender red tongue lick the glans was a visual treat.

"Lick~ lick~ lick~ lick~~~"

After finishing the ice cream cone, she ate popsicles, her hunger indiscriminate, even munching on bird eggs. After a satisfying meal, she switched to playing the flute. With her right hand lifting the shaft, she positioned it like a peach, taking most of the jade flute into her small mouth. Her five jade fingers took turns kneading the scrotum, lightly scraping the outer skin with her nails, making it feel like insect bites, unbearably itchy.

'So comfortable…'

"Mmm…mmm…mmm…"

She carefully swallowed and released the glans, starting like the opening music of a concert, very slow and gentle, the softness of her lips against the edges of the glans. I was intoxicated by my daughter's gentle melody, imagining a father and daughter dancing gracefully in a garden, carefree and relaxed, all the world's troubles swept away.

'Xueyi…Xueyi…'

I murmured my daughter's name in my feet, recalling her childhood fun. In the past nineteen years, Xueyi had only brought me joy, not sorrow. Perhaps this matter would be a great blow to both of us, but as her father, no matter what difficulties we encountered, I would do my best to help her through them.

'Xueyi, why did you sell your body? Why did you do compensated dating? Tell Daddy, okay?' Xueyi…

My daughter and I were very close when she was little. She always called me "Daddy" and insisted on sleeping with me every day. As she grew older, one day she suddenly said she wanted to sleep alone. I still haven't forgotten the disappointment I felt then.

Someday, Xueyi will inevitably get married. No matter how much I love her, I can't keep her by my side forever. I'll have to watch my beloved darling go into another man's arms. A father is the only man in the world who can't have his daughter forever. To love her is to let go, and this is perhaps the greatest torment for any father in the world.

Many people say that sons and daughters are different; sons are always yours, but a daughter's marriage is like losing her. But is this really true? No matter what family Xueyi marries into or what surname she takes, she will always be my precious daughter, and that will never change.

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

During this tender moment, I thought a lot. Xueyi's vibrating rhythm repeated several times. Seeing Xueyi's head bobbing back and forth against the length of my penis, the shaft disappearing and reappearing in her little mouth, a sense of incestuous guilt, coupled with my tenderness for my daughter, brought me into a state of blissful physical arousal.

'It feels so good, this is the most comfortable time I've ever experienced...'

The slow melody finished, and the second movement gradually began. Her hot mouth, like a machine gradually injected with electricity, moved back and forth in a piston-like motion.

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

'Ugh!'

This movement was like a penis thrusting into a vagina, a complete replica of sex, except that her mouth was used instead of a vagina, her lips manipulating my penis. What was even stronger than a real vagina was that my daughter fully understood how to control the muscles in her mouth, making my penis feel like it was being penetrated by the tightest little vagina, comparable to the experience of real sex.

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

'It feels so good!' '

What's most exciting is that this piece of music seems to have a score, the rhythm is perfectly controlled, alternating between light and deep, neither too fast nor too slow, making my penis throb. In the third movement, the blowing changes to sucking, a black hole-like vortex of suction emerges from her mouth, and the glans feels pressure immediately. It seems Xueyi intends to forcefully suck out all the semen.

"Slurp... slurp..."

'This is too strong!'

This is a completely different kind of pleasure. The sucking action leaves no air in the mouth, the penis pressed tightly against the base of the tongue and the palate, the compression as airtight as a virgin's vagina, a tingling sensation with even a slight pain. Xueyi sucks very hard, making a "slurp" sound like eating Japanese soup noodles, her expression lewd.

'Xueyi's mouth is so tight!'

Suddenly, an incomparably pleasurable sensation comes from the tip of the glans, it's the urethral opening! Xueyi's fragrant tongue, while sucking, focused intently on licking the glans, simultaneously launching into piston-like movements. The three actions of sucking, licking, and thrusting were executed in one fluid and agile motion.

"Slurp! Slurp slurp!! Slurp slurp slurp!!!"

The speed of my head's movements accelerated dramatically, and the excruciating pleasure made me succumb. It felt as if I had lived for decades and was only experiencing the pleasure of sex for the first time. But Xueyi had only used her hands and mouth so far. I couldn't imagine what an astonishingly sexy woman my daughter would be when she took off her clothes and unleashed all her skills.

"Slurp! Slurp slurp!! Slurp slurp slurp!!!"

'Ah...this feeling...'

Under the intense sensual pleasure, I breathed heavily, my eyes unfocused. My daughter's skill made me lose myself. I was dominated by lust, my soul had long since left my body, and my mind was blank. My hands kept lightly stroking Xueyi's hair, which swayed back and forth with her movements, enjoying her service to me. I wished this time would never end.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp..."

'Almost...I can't take it anymore...'

Everyone wants to hold onto that dreamlike moment, but what battles against it is the explosive pleasure of climax. When the penis is swallowed and spit out to the point of unbearable urge, the impulse to ejaculate completely overwhelms reason; a quick release is the immediate priority.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp...slurp...slurp..."

The daughter fully grasps the man's needs; the throbbing of the penis tells her that her partner has reached the climax. She speeds up her swallowing and spitting, and the range of her sucking is much greater than before, almost hitting her throat with every thrust. The penis feels completely enveloped in hot, wet sensation, understanding for the first time what deep throating feels like. At the same time, amidst the intensity, one can feel her reluctance to part, as if she longs to do more for her loved one.

'No, I can't take it anymore!' Anxiety

sirens from the corner of my mind. As a man who has had countless sexual encounters, I know my penis is about to reach the point of climax, an act that is absolutely unforgivable. Letting my penis be swallowed and released in my daughter's mouth is already unforgivable; I absolutely cannot ejaculate in front of her, or even in her mouth.

"Slurp! Slurp!! Slurp slurp!!!"

But Xueyi seems completely oblivious to her father's inner cries. She continues to exert herself to bring her opponent to ecstasy, her oral piston-like movements accelerating to their maximum, the rapid swallowing and spitting causing beads of sweat to dance on her skin. I cannot resist the physical pleasure. In the instant my thoughts snap, a spasmodic, explosive pleasure erupts from my vas deferens, flowing like mercury into her warm mouth.

"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp slurp!! Slurp slurp slurp slurp!!!"

"Ugh! Ugh! It's coming out! It's coming out!"

I grit my teeth, not letting this man utter a sound in his most vulnerable moment. The pleasure of ejaculation overwhelmed my reason like a flood. I abandoned all restraint and recklessly ejaculated into my daughter's mouth. She didn't resist; instead, she sucked hard, wanting to hold every drop of semen in her arms.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

It was a fleeting moment, yet it felt like a distant realm that brought me closer to eternity.

"Slurp...slurp..."

'It's...it's over...' I ejaculated, releasing my semen into my daughter's mouth.

"Ugh...ugh..." I gasped for breath. After Xueyi made sure the last drop was out, she slowly spat out my penis, using the back of her tongue to gently lick the glans, a reluctant farewell. My glans was especially sensitive after ejaculation; this touch made my body tremble.

Xueyi opened her small mouth, letting me see her semen-filled mouth through my sunglasses. Then, "??..." the sound of her throat swallowing liquid, and the next second, all the white fluid disappeared into her mouth.

'What am I doing? I...ejaculated in Xueyi's mouth?' The instant the semen was released, I felt as if I were waking from a dream, realizing I had done the worst thing, but it was too late, everything was already too late.

"Hehe, I swallowed it all. Uncle's essence tastes so good." After swallowing all the semen, Xueyi licked her lips as if savoring the taste, a sweet smile appearing on her face.

'Xueyi…'

I looked at my daughter's pure face and did the most lewd thing. The heavenly pleasure brought the heavy burden of falling into hell.

《Thirteen》

'Xueyi…'

After the pleasure, what remained in my heart was immense guilt. Xueyi didn't care; she thought her efforts had given the customer a satisfactory service. My daughter put a piece of chewing gum in her mouth and chewed it to clear the smell of semen from her mouth.

By this time, the movie was more than halfway through. I took a deep breath. Good heavens, our oral sex lasted for more than forty minutes, longer than any time I had sex with my wife.

"It's very cold in here, Uncle, be careful not to catch a cold." Xueyi carefully wiped my penis clean and pulled up my pants. Her considerate attitude made you feel warm even at the last moment, cherishing the time when you rekindled the feeling of first love.

After tidying everything up, Xueyi didn't return to her seat. She giggled twice and then straddled me. This terrified me. Even with the hood and glasses, she could clearly see who I was, face to face.

But once she was on my lap, Xueyi wisely leaned close to my ear, embracing me tightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I told you I wouldn't recognize you..."

I felt a little relieved. Then she continued, "Uncle, your glans is very strong. This kind of little brother is the most comfortable for sex. Feixue wants to do it with you next time."

These words struck me like a hammer blow. Today's behavior was already unforgivable. How could I possibly do anything more outrageous with her?

Xueyi hugged me tightly in a bear hug, her arms wrapped around my shoulders, like a pair of lovers dancing intimately. Wearing a short skirt, she revealed a pair of long, beautiful legs with her movements. Her calves were somewhat indecently wrapped around my waist, her vulva wide open, revealing her pure black lace panties.

"Uncle, Feixue likes you..." Xueyi whispered in my ear, her sweet fragrance mingling with the scent of sweat on her neck and back, intoxicating me. A soft, full, rounded bosom pressed against my body.

I wanted to reach out and touch those breasts, but after ejaculating, my reason returned, and I knew it was forbidden. Instead, Xueyi offered her breasts, whispering the most seductive provocation in my ear: "Uncle, didn't you say every man wants to play with Feixue's breasts when I showed them to you the other day? Now I'm right here, do you want to play with them?" She then lifted my right hand and pressed it against her breast.

'Ah!' The moment I touched her, I gasped inwardly. I hadn't realized she was going braless when I pressed her breasts against her through her thick coat. Her short skirt was made of thin material; walking down the street like that, wouldn't I be able to see the shape of her breasts clearly?

But this wasn't the time to argue with my daughter about her revealing clothes. The soft touch of her breasts was sending a rush of sensation through my palm to my brain. Xueyi's bra wasn't very large, probably only a B cup, but as I'd seen in the video, with the advantage of youth, her breasts were really firm and bouncy, plump and wonderful to the touch. I unconsciously rubbed them a few times, then immediately realized my mistake and withdrew my right hand. My daughter covered her mouth and chuckled, "Uncle, you're so innocent."

I panicked. The sensation of her nipples lingered in my palm. Xueyi didn't let me go; instead, she teasingly pressed my other hand onto her chest, holding it tightly to prevent me from pulling back. The soft, yielding feeling made me lose my mind. I didn't back down; instead, I rubbed and played with Xueyi's breasts vigorously.

'I'm touching my daughter's breasts…' Compared to oral sex, the seriousness of rubbing and massaging breasts might not be as great, but for me, when Xueyi was serving me, I could still pretend to be half-asleep, letting her take the initiative. But now, my hand movements were completely under my control, and I could no longer find an excuse.

"Heh, Uncle is rubbing Feixue so comfortably, it reminds me of your little brother." Xueyi swayed her lower body as if in sync with my movements, the soft flesh of her labia pressed against my crotch, squeezing along my penis, gradually arousing the limp shaft.

"Eh? Uncle's little brother is being naughty again, how come you're so good, you just ejaculated and it's hard again." My daughter teased me. I was also surprised to get an erection again in such a short time. I've never been good at this, I didn't expect to be able to regain my virility so quickly under Xueyi's teasing.

"Want to have some more fun? But the movie's almost over, and if you take your pants off, you'll be completely exposed," Xueyi laughed, blowing a breath into my ear. "Just ejaculate inside, and your wife will wash your underwear tonight, saying she got wet from rubbing against a little girl today."

My daughter's words made me want to vomit blood. If she knew my wife was my mother, I wondered if she'd still be in the mood to say it so casually.

'Xueyi's pussy... is rubbing against my cock...' The close contact between my daughter's body and mine allowed me to feel the shape of her labia even through my underwear. The thought of our genitals pressed together made my penis completely engorged, creating a tent in the center of my pants. I knew Xueyi wasn't exaggerating; she was capable enough to make me ejaculate inside her pants.

"Mmm... Uncle... your little brother is so hard, it's almost touching my pussy. Feixue is so excited, she wants Uncle to put it in." Xueyi's teasing words excited me greatly, and the rhythm of her hip-shaking became faster and faster, making me rub her breasts more and more intensely.

"Mmm... so good... fuck me... fuck me here..." From the initial rubbing, it gradually turned into a forward thrusting motion. We cooperated with each other, simulating the thrusting of sex. I felt that my glans was already embedded in the recessed area between her pubic hair. Of course, it was impossible to actually penetrate because of the clothes, but I had the illusion that I was making love with my daughter.

'Ugh...ugh...I'm so excited...it feels like I'm making love with Xueyi...'

"Mmm! Mmm! I can't take it anymore! Uncle, you're so amazing! You can reach me right outside, right on my little clitoris, harder! Thrust harder, fuck Feixue to death."

The sensation of her cunt, combined with my daughter's ecstatic expression, made me lose control again. Afraid of disturbing the other audience members, Xueyi kept her voice very low, almost moaning in my ear. Occasionally, she would let out a few involuntary sounds, but fortunately, the movie was playing a climax scene, and the loud speakers masked the moans from a distance.

"Oh! Oh! So good! Uncle, you're making my little sister feel so good! I want you to fuck me! Feixue
really wants Uncle to fuck her!"

We both got into the mood, holding my daughter's waist and thrusting forward. My penis, unable to break through the barrier, was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, howling and wailing as it attacked the cave that couldn't be penetrated.

'I want to fuck...I want to fuck Xueyi's pussy!'

"Ah! Ah! Uncle! It's so hard! Harder, push it through your pants! Fuck me inside!" Xueyi cried out intensely. I didn't know if it was an act to please the customer, but in any case, she gave me the most thrilling pleasure. Whether it was real or fake, it didn't matter at that moment.

'I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum again!'

"So hard! Uncle's little brother is jumping! So amazing! I won't let it go! I want Uncle to shoot for Feixue!"

The electric-like pleasure, the glans, after long friction with the underwear, roared another round of orgasm, the vas deferens once again bombarding the bullets, just as my daughter said, I shot all my semen inside my pants leg. For someone my age, this is an incredible experience. A middle-aged man who is already tired of even masturbation reached orgasm in a suspected sexual act without actual penetration.

"Ah! Ah! Uncle! It's not over yet! Keep going! You're so amazing! Fuck me to death!" As I ejaculated, Xueyi slammed her vagina against my penis, I could feel that she was also very excited. If all of this was an act, I can only say that my daughter is the best actress.

'Shoot! It's all out!'

"Ugh...ugh..." Two consecutive orgasms were a bit strenuous for me, but the satisfaction I got was unprecedented. We hugged each other tightly and breathed heavily, feeling the afterglow of passion.

"Hehe, Uncle is so amazing, so skilled." After catching her breath, Xueyi giggled. As if to prove she wasn't faking it, she pulled my hand to the center of her underwear, where it was wet.

'Wet... my daughter is wet from being fucked...' I not only felt the wetness, but also her labia. Even through the underwear, I could clearly feel the softness of her labia—Xueyi's paradise.

"This is real." My daughter gave me a proud look, then turned to look at the movie, which was nearing its end. Reluctantly, she stepped over my lap and sat back in her seat.

'It's over... finally... it's over...' My heart was still pounding. Xueyi, who was next to me, straightened her clothes and suddenly asked in my ear, "Uncle, do you want a souvenir?"

I froze for a moment. Xueyi knew I never answered, so she didn't ask again. She bent down, lifted her leg, and quickly pulled down her underwear in front of me without any embarrassment.

'Xueyi…' My heart raced. While pulling down my pants, I not only saw my daughter's pubic hair, but more importantly, I realized she was completely naked underneath her short skirt.

"Here, for Uncle's first meeting," Xueyi said, stuffing the panties, still damp with her love juice, into my hand. She picked up her small handbag and gave me a playful kiss. "I'll be going now, Uncle, bye-bye."

I unconsciously waved the panties in my hand, watching her beautiful legs gleam in the darkness. Even after she was gone, my chaotic state of mind remained unsettled.

'What were we just doing…'

The lace panties, still warm from my daughter's touch, left me unsure if it was reality or a dream.

My name is Ma Rucheng, I'm forty-eight years old, a civil servant, married, and have a daughter. We're a stable family.

My daughter, Ma Xueyi, is nineteen years old and a university student. To my wife and me, who only have one child, Xueyi is our precious darling, the apple of our eye, even our very life. We've given her the best we could, and we've tried our best to satisfy her every need. Even though we know that excessive pampering isn't a good thing, my wife and I still often succumb to our daughter's spoiled nature.

So when we discovered that our daughter was a prostitute, my heart was torn apart, like the end of the world.

I discovered this cruel truth a month ago. My computer was being repaired due to a malfunction, and I borrowed Xueyi's laptop to check my emails. I was shocked to see something unbelievable.

"How could Xueyi's browsing history include adult dating websites…?" I knew checking my daughter's history was immoral, but it was just a casual act, and I didn't mean any harm, yet I saw something shocking.

I wanted to ask my daughter directly what was going on, but if she found out I had invaded her privacy, I was afraid she would blame me. Young people at this age value personal space, and Xueyi is a girl; if I angered her, she might do something terrible.

So I remained calm, secretly noting down the website names, intending to investigate later.

Two days later, my computer was repaired, and I could start my work again. I logged onto the website, registered, and entered the chat room. As I'd imagined, it was a rather disreputable place, rife with all sorts of lewd activities. But I still held onto hope. Perhaps Xueyi had only browsed the site out of curiosity; it didn't mean she'd made friends there. Maybe she'd lent her computer to a classmate or friend, and they weren't even looking at
her.

In my wife's and my minds, Xueyi was a well-behaved girl who'd never even had a boyfriend. How could she linger in such a place, let alone meet bad friends?

It was a huge website with tens of thousands of members; finding our daughter was practically impossible, especially since she certainly wouldn't be using her real name. I tried searching like a needle in a haystack, and finally, when I pressed the word "snow" in the search bar, several hundred related usernames appeared.

Several hundred narrowed the search considerably. I examined them carefully, and finally, in the profile picture of the username "Flying Snowflakes," I saw something familiar.

It was a snow doll—the snow doll I'd given Xueyi for her tenth birthday.

Looking closer, the white desk in the background was unmistakably Xueyi's room. There was no doubt that this was Xueyi, my precious daughter!

My heart ached. My beloved daughter was actually a member of such a pornographic website, but I still believed her. I wouldn't give up until I saw the truth. I comforted myself with various excuses, thinking that joining the membership might just be for fun, and that it didn't prove Xueyi had done anything to ruin the family reputation. I needed to confirm, even though the consequences might be terrible. As a father, I had to get justice for my daughter.

"Hello, can we be friends?"

I sent Xueyi a message. It was a very conflicted moment. I longed for a reply, yet I also wished for no reply at all. I checked the next day, but there was nothing. The third day, the fourth day, still nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I saw the "Flying Snow" avatar light up—Xueyi had logged in!

My heart skipped a beat. I immediately went out of the living room. Only my wife was watching TV; my daughter was indeed online in her room.

Then I returned to the computer. I had received a reply in my inbox and nervously opened it to read.

"Okay, add me."

My heart skipped a beat when I saw the reply. She'd gotten to know a stranger so easily? What was this girl's mentality?

I immediately replied, "I don't have a QQ account, can I use another one?"

Xueyi replied instantly, "How can we chat without QQ? Open an account, is this your first time picking up girls? (Disdainful)"

I couldn't believe my well-mannered daughter would speak like that, but to investigate, I had to comply. Ten minutes later, I opened an account and added Xueyi.

"Hello."

"An'an."

"Are you Feixue Piaopiao?"

"Yes."

"Nice to meet you."

Xueyi didn't reply. After five minutes, I sent another message.

"Busy?"

"Playing online games."

"Playing online games?" "

You don't even know how to play online games? Are you from Mars?"

"Sorry, we don't interact much."

Xueyi ignored me again. Five minutes later, I sent her another message.

"How old are you this year?"

"19."

"Are you a girl?"

"If someone has a vagina, is they a boy?"

My head spun. Xueyi actually used foul language?

She then asked me, "And you? Stick or hole?"

"I'm a boy."

"Older brother or younger brother?"

"Older than you."

"How much older?"

I hesitated at this question. If I told her my age directly, Xueyi might think I was too old and wouldn't want to talk to me, and she might even see through my identity.

So I lied .

"Oh, is he your uncle?"

"Do you dislike uncles?"

"It's okay, as long as they don't bother me." "

What would you consider disliking?" "

He's as talkative as my dad."

That sentence broke my heart. So in Xueyi's mind, I was her talkative father.

"Do you really dislike your father?" I asked, my voice trembling.

"What I do with my dad is none of your business! Are you trying to pick me up or my dad?"

"No, just showing concern."

"Why would you talk about family in a chat? It's normal for you to care about how big my breasts are, isn't it?"

Hearing Xueyi bring up my sensitive area, I felt uncomfortable all over and suddenly didn't know how to respond. She continued to berate me.

"You're a bit annoying, I'm going to roast you."

"Roast me?"

"Are you really stupid or just pretending? You don't even know how to roast me?" " I'm cutting off your dick, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

"Don't, don't insult me."

"Then tell me something interesting, I'll consider it."

"I don't know what's interesting."

"It's boring, I'm not talking to you anymore."

"Please! Don't insult me."

"I'm ignoring you, I'm leaving."

"Goodbye."

"Bye your mommy."

When Xueyi's profile picture went dark, I still couldn't wake up from the illusion.

Was this really Xueyi? Was it really... my daughter?

I stepped out of the living room with heavy steps. My wife was still watching TV. I sighed and sat on the sofa. My wife asked me what was wrong with my frown. I shook my head in distress.

"Daddy!" At this moment, my daughter ran out of her room, her face full of excitement, and said, "There's a new Disney animation coming out next week, I want to go see it with Daddy!"

My wife scolded, "How old are you this year? You still need Daddy to take you to see cartoons?"

"In Daddy's heart, a daughter will always be a child who never grows up." Xueyi hugged me affectionately and said, "Okay? Let's go see it together, okay?" "

Okay...okay..."

"Hooray! I love Daddy the most!" My daughter hugged me tightly with joy. When her soft breasts pressed against my body through her pajamas, I felt a deep sense of emotion.

Should I care about how big those breasts are...?

"Sigh..."

Finding Xueyi on an adult dating website made me frown and depressed all day long. How could my precious daughter be so open, not only meeting men casually but also using foul language? How could a parent not feel heartbroken? During

that time, I kept thinking about how to persuade Xueyi and guide her back on the right track, but I also knew that confronting her directly would not only not change her, but would also make her do something even worse because of the loss of face.

"What can I do..." I dared not ask anyone for advice, not even my wife. She loves our daughter dearly; if she knew Xueyi had gone astray, I knew she would be devastated.

The only way now is to pretend I don't know, take things one step at a time, and hope to find a chance to save our daughter.

Every night, as soon as I saw Xueyi return to her room, I immediately went to the study and turned on the computer, hoping to talk to her. I also consulted many materials on communicating with young people, hoping my words wouldn't be too boring, lest my daughter get annoyed and block me, making it impossible to continue the investigation.

I discovered that Xueyi didn't log into dating websites every day, and rarely logged into QQ, which reassured me somewhat. This child was probably just playful and hadn't yet reached the point of depravity.

After waiting for several days, I finally saw Xueyi's avatar light up again. I was both surprised and delighted, and pressed the greeting button.

"Hello."

After waiting for more than ten minutes without a reply, I looked at my daughter, who was still in the room, and must have seen my message, so I added,

"Do you hate me?"

This time she replied: "No, you have something to say, I saw it." "

That's great, how have you been lately?"

"I'm alright."

"Is school busy?"

She didn't reply again. I realized these questions were just nagging to her, so I forced myself to try a different approach: "Do you want the iPhone 6 that's coming out next week?"

Sure enough, this time she replied in half a second: "Yes!"

I knew this topic could keep her interested, so I continued walking: "Have you pre-ordered one?"

"I don't have any money, I'm just a student."

I pretended not to know and said: "Are you a student?" "

Of course I'm a student at 19."

"A university student?"

"Yes."

"That's a pity, there are so many new features."

"I know, I really want one, Uncle, will you help me?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I said it! I asked for something material.

"How do you want to help?"

"I'll lend her money to buy it."

"You're a student, can you pay it back?"

"No."

"So honest."

"University students don't lie."

"So you're giving it away for free?" "

No, they'll give you something in return."

"What kind of benefit?"

"Accompanying you shopping and to the movies.

" "That's it?" "We

'll have to discuss the rest."

"How do we discuss it?"

"Ugh, who asks so directly?"

"Forget it then.

" "Hmph, you'll never buy it for me."

"I'll buy it if we agree on the terms."

"Okay, the list price: five hundred for holding hands, one thousand for using your hand, two thousand for oral sex."

Seeing this list of prices, my heart sank. She really is doing it; my daughter is a prostitute!

I painfully pressed the keys on the keyboard. It took so much effort to type that one word: "No sex?"

"I don't do it with everyone."

Not everyone—I don't know if that's good news or worse.

"That's a bit expensive."

"A real college student, don't compare yourself to a prostitute."

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" "

What do you mean, 'If you don't believe me, there's nothing to talk about'?"

"Fine then."

Having come this far, I felt I needed to contend with Xueyi. I couldn't be too accommodating, or she'd become suspicious.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, she spoke up: "Really not going to help, Uncle?"

"We can't agree on the terms."

"Uncle, I'm not lying to you, I really am very beautiful. Seeing me will make you feel it's worth it."

"How do I know you're not lying? Maybe you're a middle-aged prostitute."

"What do I need to prove it?"

"Proof."

"Just prove she's a college student?"

"Yes."

"Then wait for me."

I held my breath, and half a minute later, a small window suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Xueyi had opened the video?

The next second, an ID card with the photo and name covered by a sticker appeared.

It was Xueyi's... student ID.

I had completely lost even the last glimmer of hope. Although I couldn't see the name, it was definitely my daughter's ID.

Just a few seconds later, the other party closed the video.

"How was it? Did you see it?" The message came again.

"I saw it .

" "Do you believe me?" "

I can't see the face, and I don't know if the ID is yours. It might be someone else's ID."

"You're very suspicious. I'm not lying to you. I really am very good."

"Proof."

"You're a bit annoying. Wait for me."

The video opened again, this time showing a girl in pajamas. I couldn't see her head, only her neck and below.

Pink pajamas, the same pajamas Xueyi wore every day, bought by her mother. Snow-white arms, without a doubt, my precious daughter's arms!

The other person didn't say anything, placed their hands on their waist, and in a flash, lifted their clothes, revealing a pair of full, round breasts. They weren't braless, their delicate, snow-white breasts adorned with two pale pink nipples.

My mind went blank, as if blood had suddenly flooded my head. I never expected to see Xueyi's breasts in this situation. I hadn't seen her naked since she was eight years old, and now I was seeing them here.

Xueyi quickly pulled her clothes back up and turned off the video.

"What? You don't believe me? That was me just now."

My heart was still pounding, and I couldn't react for a moment. By this point, I didn't have the strength to discuss it with my daughter anymore. I had the urge to rush to her room and give her a good beating.

But incredibly, I typed in something like, "Very young breasts."

"Of course, everyone says she's a college student," Xueyi said with a hint of pride.

More painful than seeing her naked body was the fact that she had shown her body to a complete stranger, a man she hadn't even paid, just to facilitate a transaction. Do you know how precious your body is to your parents? It's a body I'd protect even if it meant giving up all my wealth, and you've ruined it like this. Don't you understand that you're irreplaceable in your parents' hearts?

I'm heartbroken, but what shocks me most is that the image of my daughter's breasts keeps flashing through my mind. What am I thinking? Ma Rucheng, those are your own daughter's breasts! How could you have such filthy thoughts? Shouldn't you be doing everything you can to save her and stop her from going down this wrong path?

The cold silence made Xueyi impatient. She urged me, "Is Uncle still there?"

I typed "Yes" as hard as I could.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

"No, it's been too long since I've seen a young woman's breasts."

"Oh, Uncle is so cute. He'll buy me a phone and there are many other benefits. I'll make you feel very comfortable."

"Okay..."

Part Three:

My heart was in turmoil. I didn't know how to respond at all. My blank mind seemed to be guided, responding to her words.

"Is the deal done?" Xueyi asked me.

"I guess so."

"So what do you want to do?"

"How about shopping?"

"It's only 500 a time, when can I buy a phone?"

"What do you suggest?"

"Oral sex, you give me 2000, plus 1000 for spending money, I'll get 6000 after two rounds."

"A sudden price increase?"

"Uncle, don't say that, I need the money urgently, I'll compensate you properly later."

"Okay then, where?"

"How about the movie theater?"

"The movie theater?"

"Everyone's at the movie theater now.

" "How about the movie theater?" "

Find a screening with fewer people, sit in the last seat .

" "What's the point? Why not go to a hotel?" "

I don't go to hotels for new customers.

" "Why?"

"Too many bad people are secretly filming, I don't want to be posted online as a female celebrity.

" "Then how about it?"

"The movie theater, find a 3D movie, wear 3D glasses, I'll give you oral sex, and I can watch the movie with you."

"Won't I not even be able to see your face?" "Even

with glasses, you can still see my face."

"The eyes are the windows to the soul."

"After a couple more times, I'll take you to a hotel, then you can see naturally.

" "Can I touch you?"

"You can touch my upper body, but not my lower body."

"Why?"

"Dirty."

"Okay."

"Then show me your little brother now."

"What?"

"I need to check if you have any diseases, and it can't be too big."

"You have requirements for your clients?"

"I'm just an amateur; I can't handle too skilled opponents."

My heart completely panicked. What were we talking about? Xueyi and I were talking about clients and prostitutes? And she wanted me to show her... my penis? I'm your father, your dad!

My heart was pounding more violently than ever before. At this point, there was nothing more to say. Everything was clear, no tests were needed. Telling my daughter I knew everything was the only thing I should do.

But I didn't, and I couldn't explain why I didn't.

"Really want to see?"

"Yes, I don't want to argue after we come out, wasting everyone's time."

"Okay, I'll be honest, I'm not actually 30."

"Then how old are you?"

"Almost 50."

"About the same age as my dad."

"Don't want to?"

"It's okay, it's all the same, just let me see, as long as I'm not sick."

"Seriously?" "

Are you shy? Haven't you ever shown yourself to a girl? You're this age."

"I'm married."

"None of my business."

"Okay then, want to turn on the video?"

"Do you have another way?"

"No."

"Bullshit."

My laptop has a camera, I can video chat anytime, but do I really want to show it to Xueyi? Looking back at the background, would she know it's the study at home?

It's a very strange feeling. I've never video chatted with anyone online, let alone exposed myself in front of my daughter. I know it's wrong, but I'm so...excited.

My blood was boiling. How many days had it been since I'd felt this excited at this age? My penis was already erect in my underwear, a surge of desire I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Not ready yet? Uncle, don't be afraid. There's no market for a man's naked body. I won't film you (mockingly)."

"No, I'm adjusting the camera."

"Are you done yet?"

"Almost done."

"I'm waiting for you."

I knew this was absolutely wrong. Exposing my genitals in front of Xueyi meant I wouldn't be able to discipline her as a father in the future. But like drugs, it was an irresistible temptation. The opportunity to display my fatherly prowess was so alluring to a man.

I turned on the camera, showing my face, then stood up from the chair and slowly pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, down to my knees, so she wouldn't see my pajama bottoms.

Completely hard, the purplish-red glans pointed upwards, the veins on the shaft bulging. How long had it been since I'd been this hard? How long had it been since I'd felt this excited?

I aimed the camera, making sure nothing else was visible, and with trembling hands, I prepared to press the video switch.

Look, Xueyi, this is your father's penis, your father's cock.

But in the end, I didn't have the courage to press it.

No, I'm her father. Even the most beastly person wouldn't do such a thing.

I gave up; my remaining rationality triumphed over my desire. I typed the following: "Can't turn on the video, the camera might be broken."

"Oh," the other person's tone was a little cold.

"What should I do?"

"Forget it, I know you're lying to me, you don't really want to buy it for me."

"I'm not lying to you."

"That's a lame excuse (rolls eyes)."

"What excuse?

" "The excuse that the camera is broken.

" "I really didn't lie to you."

"I'm ignoring you, I'll find someone else to buy it for me. " "

No, wait for me ." "I don't want to wait ." Xueyi was clearly angry. I was afraid she would really find another customer, so in a moment of panic I asked, "What do you want me to believe?" "Use the phone." "The phone?" " Don't play dumb, phones have cameras too. Download QQ, you can use your phone for video calls." "Okay, I'll try, give me some time." "Wait for you." My hands trembled as I downloaded the software. My daughter's words were like a command, making me dare not disobey. I was afraid of the unimaginable consequences of disobeying. After the download was complete, I logged in and, panting, typed: "Done." "Show me." During this time, I had been naked from the waist down. Perhaps deep down I was expecting something, the devil in my heart was urging me to do the most despicable thing. I took a breath, pointed the phone camera at my erect penis, and pressed the switch. "I saw it, not bad, quite thick," the other person said, offering a compliment. "I thought you were very young, so I didn't dare show it to me." I trembled all over. At my age, I was actually doing this with my own daughter. "How did it get hard?" Xueyi asked, as if teasing me. "Because I saw your breasts." "Haha, want to see more? (makes face)" "You're willing?" "It doesn't matter, it won't hurt me." "I haven't paid yet, wouldn't it be a huge loss if I didn't contact you?" "You won't, I think you're a very nice person, and..." "And?" "When you see my breasts, you'll definitely want to play with them yourself." "You're very confident." " I am." "Then let's do it for real?" "Okay." "Aren't you afraid I'll take pictures secretly?" "It's okay if you can't see my face, and I trust you." "When did I gain your trust?" "Men who are afraid to show their little brothers to girls are cowards and don't know how to harm people (smirks)." "Is that a compliment or an insult?" "Guess." "Then come on." "Wait for me." Ten seconds later, Xueyi's video started. This time, she didn't lift her pajamas, but directly took off her bare upper body. Again, you couldn't see her head, but her smooth shoulders and well-shaped breasts were completely exposed. 'So beautiful…' It was a breathtaking beauty, unlike the fleeting glimpse before. This time, I could slowly and carefully admire my daughter's pure and beautiful body, a body that even her closest relative hadn't seen in a long time. Her high, youthful nipples, the rounded curves of her breasts, showed their firmness and elasticity. Her youthful, tender skin, rosy and delicate, was captivating, paired with her smooth, snow-white abdomen without an ounce of fat—utterly alluring. No wonder the girl was so confident; no man could resist such magic. Seeing such perfect breasts, he would inevitably have the desire to hold them in his hands and play with them. So beautiful, this is my daughter, my Xueyi. "What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" "You're too beautiful." "Are you stunned? My innocent uncle should call you 'Uncle,' right? (teasing)" " Whatever." In the same room, a father with an erect penis and a daughter with bare breasts watched each other's bodies via video. Part Four: While I admired Xueyi's naked body, she also observed my genitals. "Closer camera, I want to see the glans." At this point, desire had taken over me. I wanted my daughter to get a good look at my penis, so I tilted it towards the camera: "Is this okay?" "Yes, it's very clear. Your glans is big. It must feel very comfortable to have sex with you. " "Do you have sex often?" "It's okay, normal college student sex life (shy)." "Are you done looking?" " Look at the bottom too, to know if you have any skin diseases." "You're very careful." "If I get a disease, I'm finished." I lifted my penis, letting the wrinkled scrotum be reflected in the video. "Can you see it?" "Yes, a very dark sac (teasing)." "Is it okay now?" "Yes." "Then turn off the video." "Okay." After turning off the camera, I breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat dripping down my back, as if I had finally finished something embarrassing yet pleasurable. Before turning it off, Xueyi suddenly clasped her hands together and playfully rubbed her cherry-red nipples with her fingers, making her full breasts bounce like a little jade rabbit. It was so tempting; the alluring gesture made me involuntarily swallow. "This is a perk," my daughter teased, making a face at me. "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, just give me more pocket money (winks)"

"Greedy girl" "

I am."

Then Xueyi asked me again, "Uncle, how long do you usually work?"

"Is length of time a factor?"

"Please, have you never stayed for an hour without leaving?"

"You're really picky about your customers."

"I have the right to be picky."

"If you want a phone so badly, why don't you ask your family?"

"Don't mention your family, okay?"

"I'm just curious."

"My dad is a very nice person, I don't want him to know I'm a bad girl (sticks out tongue)."

"Are you very well-behaved at home?"

"Yes, very well-behaved."

"How so?" "

Really well-behaved."

"Aren't you afraid your parents will find out?"

"Don't keep mentioning your family, okay?"

"Tell me more, and Uncle will give you more pocket money." "You

mean uncle !"

"Haha

" "Uncle, do you have children?

" "Are you interrogating me?"

"That's just how people are (laughs)."

"I have a daughter."

"How old?"

"A little younger than you."

"Is she pretty?"

"Pretty."

"Oh, don't touch your daughter, that's a crime (smirks), let Feixue serve you, you'll fall in love with me."

"I know."

"Then give me lots of money to spend ($)"

"All my property is fine too"

"Really? It's a promise"

"Really, Uncle didn't lie to me"

"Hehe, then give me 4000 first"

"The price has gone up again"

"You said you'd give me all my property (innocent)"

"Okay" "

Hooray (cheers), when will you give it to me?"

"When can you give it to me?"

"It's up to you, it's common for college students to skip class (smirking)"

"Today is Thursday, how about Sunday?"

"I have to spend Sunday with Dad (obedient)"

"Tuesday morning? I'm off that day"

"Okay, there are very few people at the movie theater in the morning, I can be naughty (evil smile)"

"Where?"

"Anywhere is fine, just give me the fare ($)"

In order not to arouse Xueyi's suspicion, I deliberately chose a place that was far away from home.

"Is this movie theater okay?"

"I'll go with you to the ends of the earth, Uncle (begging)."

"Alright then, how do we arrange it?"

"10:30 AM, theater number three. We'll each buy the last row of tickets, seats 5 and 6 together. You go in first, I'll come in after the movie starts."

"You won't stand me up, will you?"

"I won't! I've already shown you Bobo (angry)."

"Yeah, Feixue is very particular."

"I'm a poor student, okay? (sad)"

"A poor student buys an expensive phone."

"Uncle plays with Xiaomeimei (a popular children's app)."

"It's a deal then."

"Okay, pay first when we meet."

"I won't bully the little sister."

"Feixue loves Uncle."

"With money, you love everyone."

"Don't say that to me, I really love you."

"Loves my money, loves my phone."

"Smart Uncle (surprised)."

"I knew it."

"Okay, I'm not talking anymore, go give Daddy a kiss."

"Good daughter."

"I'm really good (proud)."

"Goodnight."

"Bye-bye, Feixue loves Uncle to death."

"Loves Uncle's money."

"I also love your big stick (lustful)"

"Goodbye"

"88 eights"

After going offline, I still didn't know what I was doing. What were we talking about? Such an absurd conversation, shameless flirting, was completely something I shouldn't be doing as a middle-aged person, or even someone approaching old age.

Especially since the other person was my own daughter.

But there was an unprecedented excitement, the whole process felt natural, like… returning to the time of first love, a completely new world.

I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy to be a father, not worthy to be my daughter's father.

I'm not even worthy to be a human being.

After the initial excitement came shame and guilt, even hatred.

Xueyi is our daughter. My wife and I raised her with care, provided her with education, and now, for a mere sum of money, we've not only abandoned our souls but also her loving parents.

Heartache, self-reproach, and anger cut me like a knife, and the most tragic thing is that I also did that to her, exposing my erect penis in front of my daughter.

I regret it so much. How can I face my wife again? How can I face my family?

Just as I was in utter agony and unable to control myself, there was a knock on the locked study door.

"Daddy~"

It was Xueyi's voice.

It was the voice of my beloved daughter, the voice that had plunged me into hell.

I pulled myself up, straightened my clothes, and opened the door like a zombie.

"Daddy, this is for you! I knitted it myself." Xueyi, wearing the pink pajamas I had just seen in the video, happily wrapped a scarf around my neck.

"For me? It's a scarf?"

My daughter nodded happily, "It's a Christmas present!"

"A Christmas present? It's only September?" I was puzzled. My wife, who was behind Xueyi, laughed and said, "It's last year's Christmas present. This child always said she wanted to knit a scarf for Daddy, but she was lazy, so it was almost a year late."

"Mom, don't say that to me. I'm busy in college too. Aren't my grades good?" My daughter pouted and asked me, then asked, "Do you like it, Daddy?"

"I like it...of course I like it..."

"That's good. I love you, Daddy!" Xueyi smiled innocently, like a little girl who never grew up.

"I love you too... Xueyi... Thank you for the gift..."

Looking at my daughter's smooth, white arms, like tender lotus roots, I couldn't help but gasp. The image of her snow-white skin and rosy nipples beneath her pajamas was still vivid in my mind.

Part Five:

"What should I do..."

Friday morning, back in the office, even with a mountain of tasks to handle, I couldn't muster the energy I usually do. The whole day was filled with worries.

It was about Xueyi.

The cruel truth that Xueyi is a prostitute breaks my heart. My sweet daughter is a prostitute selling her body.

I know I need to find a way to guide Xueyi back on the right track. From her bold answers last night, there's no doubt she's not a virgin; she's probably quite experienced. Her sense of chastity has vanished. For money, she's willing to easily engage in transactions with strangers her own father's age.

For her father, who cherishes her like a precious jewel, nothing could be more agonizing. It's as if if he closes his eyes, he can see his daughter's angelic body being ravaged by ugly clients. What's even more heartbreaking is that she sees this as commonplace, driven only by material pleasure.

In this era, there's no such thing as forcing someone into prostitution; it's just about choosing to be depraved.

However, as parents, no matter how wrong our children are, we will always forgive them unconditionally. Even though Xueyi has fallen, I still hope to save her. She's still young; it's not too late to turn back.

But what methods can I use? Not only am I at a loss, but what truly puts me in a dilemma is the unwitting agreement I've made with her—a client and a prostitute.

I must be bewitched. This agreement means I myself see Xueyi as a prostitute. If even I, as her father, abandon her, who in the world can save her?

Besides, I can't keep the appointment. The moment I show up, Xueyi will immediately know that her father has discovered her secret as an escort. I can't imagine her reaction, nor can I predict the consequences.

"Sixteen-year-old student commits suicide by jumping from his window because his family forbids him from going out at night."

Two weeks ago, when I read this report in the newspaper, several colleagues and I were still sighing. The material wealth of today's generation is too abundant, and young people are too fragile, contemplating suicide over the smallest things. In times of poverty, everyone struggled to survive; now that we're wealthy, we seem to have forgotten how to cherish life.

The cold words I uttered as a bystander then, compared to the profound pain I feel now that it's happening to me, are a stark irony.

If Xueyi knew I knew everything, perhaps she would take her own life.

It was a terrifying thing, and I couldn't deny that it was a possibility.

I had never imagined that my daughter, who never worried about food or clothing, would sell her body for money. When what I thought was impossible becomes reality, everything else, even the most unbelievable things, can happen.

If she was after money, my wife and I would be willing to go bankrupt for her, but at this moment, I really couldn't understand what my daughter was after. I also reflected on whether I had been too strict with her in the past. To help her succeed, we gave her the best, but to some extent, we also put a lot of pressure on her. Perhaps this pressure was too much for a girl who had just come of age to bear, leading her astray.

The father is to blame for not teaching his son properly, and I am definitely the one with the greatest responsibility.

"What can I do..." I was extremely distressed. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. I answered, and a subordinate pushed the door open and entered.

Guo Jianwei was a newcomer to my department. Although he was a newcomer, he had been with the company for a year and held a low position, but he had the drive of a young person, was willing to learn and ask questions, and I greatly admired him.

"Section Chief, here's a document that needs your approval..." As a public servant, I serve the entire society, and family problems shouldn't be brought to work. I tried my best to restrain myself and focus on my work, but it's easier said than done.

'I should have a good talk with Xueyi and see if I can comfort her as her father.'

After much thought, this seemed to be the only way. Of course, I couldn't tell her that I was the one who negotiated with her yesterday. I needed to try a more tactful approach to see if I could change Xueyi's mind that she was willing to sell her body for money.

"Xueyi," I asked casually at dinner, "Haven't you been having any worries lately?"

"Huh? No, why do you ask that, Dad?" My daughter, who was eating, asked me with a puzzled look.

"No, it's just that you seem distracted lately, like you're carrying a heavy heart." I made up a casual excuse. Xueyi looked at my wife, puzzled. "Really? Mom, you think so too?"

My wife shook her head, equally confused. I was angry. Mothers and daughters have always been closer, and Xueyi had gone into prostitution, yet this old mother was completely oblivious. I really didn't know how to raise her daughter.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, but if you have anything on your mind, you must talk to your parents. Dad and Mom will always be on your side." Since my daughter wouldn't admit it, I didn't press the matter. Xueyi picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth, nodding matter-of-factly. "I will. Dad, what's wrong? You've been acting strange today."

"Nothing, maybe I've been busy with work lately, and I've been overthinking things." To avoid alerting her, I shifted the blame to myself. Xueyi advised, "Then take some time to go out and relax with Mom. It's not good to overwork yourself."

"I know, it's okay, let's eat." I felt warmed by my daughter's concern, but the heartache also intensified.

How could I believe that such a well-behaved daughter was doing such a thing behind my back?

I can't lose Xueyi, and I can't let her continue down this path.

I finished dinner in a state of anxiety. After a short rest and a shower, Xueyi jumped out of her bedroom and rushed over, saying, "I know what's wrong! I've been having some troubles lately. You're such a good father, you noticed even that."

My heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to remain calm and asked, "What...is it?"

Xueyi smiled and picked up a script, saying, "It's schoolwork."

"Schoolwork?"

Xueyi explained that as a journalism student, she had a project to produce a half-hour short film about social issues. The research, narration, and filming were all done; only the dubbing and editing were missing.

"There's a segment about retirement, a confession from an elderly person. We had many male students try to dub it, but the results weren't ideal; they didn't capture the feeling of someone who has experienced society," Xueyi explained.

"Can't we ask a teacher for help?" I asked. My daughter said angrily, "How can we ask a teacher for help with schoolwork?"

"Then what do you want?"

Xueyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't Dad just say that you would definitely be on my side?"

I immediately understood what my clever daughter meant. She also covered her mouth and smiled considerately, saying, "I know Dad is very busy with work. We can do the dubbing on Sunday."

I wouldn't complain. I was very willing to give up my rest time for my precious daughter. Moreover, I

could take this opportunity to get to know Xueyi's classmates and friends. 'Getting to know Xueyi's classmates better might help me find the

solution to my daughter's problems.' At that moment, I never imagined that the decline of young women in this generation was far beyond my understanding.
Part Six
"Uncle, hello!" Xueyi led me to the small multi-functional conference room at the university. Three lively and polite female classmates were already preparing.

"Hello everyone, you must be tired from school on Sunday." Two of the three were close to my daughter and had met at my house before. The third one was someone I was meeting for the first time. Xueyi introduced her as the leader of this project.

“My name is Yang Xiaolian, hello Uncle.” The girl was very polite. I nodded and smiled, “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I am Xueyi’s father.”

My daughter pouted and said, “Dad, you are an elder. Why do you need to say ‘please to meet you’? You should have some dignity.”

A classmate named Zhu Wenwei admonished, “Uncle’s unpretentious attitude is the most admirable.”

Hou Yongshan next to her also chimed in, “That’s right. If only Xueyi could learn half of Uncle’s way of dealing with people.”

"Are you two praising one while simultaneously belittling the other?" Xueyi chased after the two girls, still acting like a child at nineteen. No one would imagine that Xueyi, still a little girl in her father's eyes, was doing such a lewd thing.

"Alright, stop fooling around. It's rare for Uncle to come and help, so hurry up and finish so as not to waste his precious time." Xiaolian, who seemed the most mature, called out to everyone. The three girls, who were playing around, stuck out their tongues and made a mischievous "I know, I know" face.

I picked up the script and read the lines. The girls were very well prepared. They only rehearsed once and recorded the actual scene once, completing the ten-minute monologue in less than an hour.

"Xueyi's dad is amazing! He finished it in one take, without even a single pause." Wenwei said admiringly, and her daughter eagerly took credit, saying, "Of course, it's my dad! He has my excellent bloodline."

"Please, it sounds like you gave birth to him!" Yongshan couldn't help but say. The girls teased each other, having a good time.

Xueyi is my biological daughter, of course she has my blood in her veins, but a father and daughter who are related by blood have done that kind of thing. I got an erection because of my daughter, I am the worst kind of father.

While feeling guilty, everyone started preparing for the rest of the work, noisily. Xueyi pulled me aside and said, "Dad, wait for me, I just need to do some editing."

I smiled and said, "You guys are busy, don't bother everyone, I can go back by myself."

My daughter said angrily, "Of course not! It was agreed that Dad would help today and everyone would treat us, we can't let them get away with it."

"That's right, Uncle Shi had lunch with us before leaving, we have a lot of complaints about Xueyi to make." Yongshan interjected.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for her father's help, could this homework be finished so quickly? And you still want to complain?" Xueyi scolded, and Wenwei retorted, "That's because Uncle Shi did a good job, it has nothing to do with you, Xueyi."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? If I weren't his daughter, would he come to help you three women on Sunday? So I deserve the most credit." The three girls each said something, and none of them would give in. Xiaolian smiled wryly and said, "Uncle, please don't take offense, that's just how they are."

"No, young girls are always noisy." I didn't mind at all. Although they were noisy, it was clear that my daughter had a very good relationship with her classmates.

Compared to the pretty and charming Xueyi, the three classmates might not stand out, but each had her own beauty. Yang Xiaolian was the tallest of the four, with an oval face, fair skin, and a steady and polite manner. Her personality was noticeably more mature than the others. Zhu Wenwei was shorter, with a simple, straight hairstyle like a high school student, and a pure and innocent look. As for Hou Yongshan, she had a somewhat masculine manner of speaking and acting, but she had the best figure. Even in the casual tops popular with college students , her impressive bust was still undeniable.

I didn't intend to comment on my daughter's classmates, but when observing who Xueyi associated with, I couldn't help but notice their appearance. From their speech and dress, they were undoubtedly upright and hardworking good girls.

But before discovering Xueyi's secret, I never suspected what my daughter was doing behind the scenes.

The meal passed amidst the chatter of the girls. Infected by the youthful energy, my worries about Xueyi's prostitution were temporarily set aside.

'Is my daughter really involved in compensated dating? Could I be misunderstanding something?' During these thoughts, I even considered this. Even with irrefutable evidence—the student ID, even the exposed breasts—it was unmistakably Xueyi. I was still adopting an ostrich policy, an escapist attempt to avoid facing reality.

But no matter how I tried to escape, the deed was done. I had arranged to meet Xueyi as a client and a compensated girl.

Of course, I couldn't accept. Even in the dimly lit movie theater, a daughter couldn't possibly fail to recognize her father, the one she saw every day.

I seriously considered several methods, even thinking of having a trusted friend go in my place to further investigate the truth about my daughter's prostitution.

But I knew it was impossible. I couldn't let anyone I knew know that my daughter was doing this. I couldn't hurt her, not even with good intentions.

Furthermore, I'm not sure if my trustworthy friends could control their desires when they meet an angelic girl like Xueyi. Even as her father, I can't do that. I absolutely cannot accept anyone I know having a relationship with my precious daughter as a client, not even masturbation or oral sex.

Although my daughter has already been doing these things with other men.

This is a maze with no way out; trapped inside, I'm like a skinny horse silently waiting to die, unable to find any hope of survival.

Breaking the appointment is the only thing I can do; I simply cannot appear, I cannot keep the appointment.

After lunch, Xueyi dragged me to a department store. We were an enviable father and daughter with an incredibly close relationship. There was no age barrier; we could freely express our opinions on everything we saw, like very good friends.

I'm grateful for this relationship with Xueyi, I cherish it, and I long to maintain it forever.

Later, we passed a chain store selling phones and saw the overwhelming advertisements for the iPhone 6.

It's just a mobile phone, no matter how expensive or hard to find, it's still just a mobile phone.

As long as it spares Xueyi from suffering, I would buy a hundred, a thousand phones without hesitation, let alone just one. I would sell the house and use all my savings.

As long as my daughter is no longer a prostitute.

Therefore, I had a thought: if Xueyi had already gotten what she wanted, would she refuse that immoral transaction, which ultimately only involved a phone?

I casually pointed to the billboard in the chain store window and said, "Xueyi, this new phone is very popular, do you want it?"

My daughter took out her own laptop from her pocket: "Mine still works."

"Don't you young girls like to follow trends?" I asked with a smile.

Xueyi looked at it carefully: "I kind of want it, but it seems wasteful."

"It's okay, you can have it if you want, as a return gift for the scarf," I kindly said.

Xueyi thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I shouldn't waste money. I'll think about it again when mine breaks."

After saying that, my daughter continued browsing other appliances, no longer focusing on the phone. I felt that she didn't really crave it. Then what was it for? Why would you sell your body?

I had an urge to ask her, but of course I wouldn't, and couldn't.

We spent half a day shopping; my daughter didn't buy a single thing, but she was already very happy just browsing. Back home, Xueyi insisted on helping my wife with dinner, and the two of them chatted and laughed as they finished a delicious meal.

After dinner, we watched TV for a while, took a shower, and it was already nine o'clock at night. I didn't notice that my daughter had gone back to her bedroom while I was showering. I logged onto QQ

, and Feixue Piaopiao's name lit up as online. Seeing my daughter's name made my scalp tingle, and I regretted logging in. I still hadn't come up with an excuse to refuse her, but Xueyi saw me and immediately sent a message. "Uncle." I didn't know how to reply, but I couldn't ignore it either. I had to make it clear to her that I couldn't keep our appointment. "Hello." "Uncle is online on Sunday too (heart)" "You too?" "I spent time with Dad today, and just ate a big meal." "So good." "Everyone says I'm really good (self-praise)." "Is your dad happy?"

"He's happy, but I'm even happier. Shopping with Dad was so much fun."

"That's great!"

"Uncle should spend time with his daughter too. A daughter with a father is a treasure."

"Why are you being so filial today?"

"I'm filial every day, okay? (angry)"

"Of course!"

"Uncle hasn't forgotten our promise, has he?" "

I haven't forgotten."

"You must come, Feixue wants to see you (blows a kiss)."

"Actually..."

"Actually what?"

"I just happen to have something to do, I might not be able to go."

"Work?"

"Yes."

"Then let's reschedule. I can skip class anytime."

"I think I'm quite busy these days."

"You mean you're not going to make it?"

"Sort of."

"Okay then, I won't force you. I'll make it up to someone else."

"You're going to make it up to someone else?"

"Of course! Uncle stood me up, so I have to find someone else."

"Do you really need the money that much? " "

Don't worry about that, okay? Uncle, you're ignoring me." "I

'm not ignoring you." "

Not looking means not looking ."

"What do you want me to do to stop looking for someone else?" "Is

it any of your business?" "I'm

just asking."

"I can't help it."

"Is the phone call really that important?"

"Uncle, please don't worry about it.

" "Please tell me, okay?"

"I hate you,

you lied to me." "I didn't lie to you."

"You did lie to me, I showed you everything, but you still lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you, I really have something to do." "

Can't we change the time?" "I

really can't go. " "

Then I'll hang up. " "Don't go, okay?" "Why don't you go?" " Let's talk." "What's there to talk about? Uncle is a liar." "Please don't be like this, okay?" "It's better if you don't be like this, you've lied to me all along." "I have my reasons." " What reasons ? " " I can't say." "Then I'll hang up. " "Please don't go. " "Then tell me. " "I really can't say." "Uncle, are you afraid I'll find out who you are?" Xueyi's words suddenly disrupted my thoughts, filling me with a sudden, panicked fear. She already knew who I was? Xueyi discovered I was her father? I was stunned and couldn't continue. She continued, "Uncle, are you a celebrity?" I gasped, reading her words. "I once had a client who didn't want anyone to know who he was. Every date was very secretive. Later I found out he was a politician, afraid of being photographed by reporters." "I also have friends who have had clients who were celebrities. They were even more outrageous. During the transaction, they not only wanted the lights off, but they also covered themselves completely. My friend said that nothing could be seen except for his penis, and after it was over, no one knew who he was." "Many men want to play around with young girls, but they're afraid of being exposed. Everyone's just looking for some fun, not wanting trouble afterward, and even less wanting anyone to know they're seeing girls." "Uncle, if you're afraid of being found out, we can be more secretive. Wear a hat, sunglasses, and a mask; no one will know who you are. I'll cooperate." "Don't worry, you won't be discovered. I have experience in this area, and I don't want to ruin your life." "Of course, if you're only planning to deceive Feixue, then forget it. You've broken her heart; she was happy for two days (tears)." "How about it, Uncle? (sincere eyes)" I felt a chill run down my spine, unsure how to answer. Not being discovered? Is such a thing even possible? My heart was in turmoil, but there was no turning back. I didn't want Xueyi to be used by other men. Now, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and move forward. "Okay then," I said, pressing the "agree" button. "Thank you, Uncle (cheers). It's a promise this time, no more fun! " "I won't... " "Pinky promise." "Okay. " " It's a promise, see you on Tuesday." "See you there." "I'm off now, I love you, Uncle." "I love Feixue too." "You'll love me even more after we meet (confident)." "Get some rest." "Bye-bye." "Goodbye." After logging off, I realized I was making one mistake after another, sinking into an inescapable quagmire. At the same time, I also noticed something very strange. Every time I talked to Xueyi, who was working as an escort, I felt like I was bewitched. Unconsciously, I became her devoted follower, obeying everything she said, like a pursuer afraid that if he didn't obey, he would never be able to get close to his goddess again. Including exposing my penis that day, something I, as a father, would never have done. Afterwards, I couldn't explain why I couldn't refuse Xueyi's requests; it was as if her words were something I couldn't disobey. Looking back at our conversation, it was exactly the kind of exchange between a client infatuated with a prostitute, every word spoken with trepidation, afraid of losing this spoiled little princess. This was absolutely not the attitude a father pursuing some kind of secret should have towards his daughter. I began to doubt my own judgment. Facing Xueyi, a prostitute, I couldn't think of her with normal reasoning. 'What's going on…' I couldn't sleep that night, and Monday was spent struggling with my thoughts, considering all the possible scenarios and risks. As a father, if I truly loved my daughter, I should of course break my promise, avoiding even the slightest possibility of an accident. Just imagine how serious and terrible the consequences would be if Xueyi found out. But the promise to my daughter seemed like the greatest temptation, impossible to resist. I tried to convince myself that I just wanted to know the truth, that I didn't intend for Xueyi to do anything with me, that I would just give her money and let her go, sparing her from a sexual encounter with another man. I couldn't stop my daughter's behavior, but at least I shouldn't have to watch it happen. But I knew deep down I longed to see Xueyi's allure, to see a side of her that she would never show me. I wanted to know everything about my daughter. It was a vulgar, base motive, willing to gamble Xueyi's life to satisfy my own desires. I had no right to say I loved my daughter. After work, I went to a nearby shopping mall and bought a complete set of disguise clothes: a coat, shirt, trousers, leather shoes—all new—as well as a windproof headgear and sunglasses for outdoor fishing.

I accepted my daughter's suggestion to keep the appointment discreet, doing the most dangerous thing possible. To make myself less noticeable, I bought a thick coat on this still-hot day.

After preparing everything, I took my things back to my office; my position granted me the authority to enter and leave government buildings during office hours. I decided to keep the appointment, gambling on the biggest gamble of my life, a gamble I absolutely could not afford to lose.

When I got home, my wife and daughter were already waiting for me for dinner. Unless I had to come home late for work, they usually waited for me to have dinner.

Undeniably, it was a warm family.

"Is Daddy off tomorrow? Get some rest." Xueyi hadn't forgotten my mention of being mentally exhausted a few days ago. I nodded, without telling her about having to leave early tomorrow.

I reminded myself again that I didn't intend for Xueyi to do anything; I was her father, and we couldn't do anything for each other. The
next

day, like a child preparing for an outdoor trip, I was incredibly nervous. At 6:30 in the morning, I vaguely saw my wife yawning as she stared out the window and asked me something.

"Honey? Isn't today your day off? Why are you up so early? Why not sleep a little longer?"

"No, I just had a bit of insomnia," I said with a smile, though I hadn't slept at all.

Suddenly remembering something, I went to the living room. Xueyi, who was preparing breakfast, looked at me strangely and asked the same question my wife had: "Dad, why are you up so early?"

"Nothing, just wanted to read the morning paper," I said casually. My daughter handed me the newspaper from the coffee table.

"Thank you," I said, taking it and sitting on the sofa to read it. Xueyi asked me, "Dad, do you want breakfast?" "No, thank you, " I said, shaking my head with a smile. My daughter lifted her slender waist: "That's true, Xueyi's cooking isn't as good

as Mom's ." I had nothing to say; my obedient daughter could be quite willful at times. "That's fine, ham and two fried eggs, toast," Xueyi said, bringing two plates to the table and thoughtfully offering a drink: "Orange juice." "Thank you." Because of the difference between my work and school hours, I rarely ate breakfast with Xueyi, so this was a rather unusual morning. Seeing my daughter holding a sandwich, that lingering feeling returned. Was this pure, innocent girl really "Feixue Piaopiao," the woman I'd been chatting with online these past two nights? Could there be some mistake? Perhaps it was a coincidence, or a beautiful misunderstanding? In any case, I found it incredibly difficult to connect Xueyi with a prostitute. Look, she's having breakfast with me. If Xueyi really were Feixue Piaopiao, then she was planning to skip class today, claiming she had an appointment with a client, and everything she was doing now was an act. It was an unimaginable and terrifying thought. If my daughter was truly a two-faced person wearing a false mask, how would I, as her father, face it? All the answers would be revealed in three and a half hours. Perhaps Xueyi wasn't Feixue Piaopiao, or perhaps Feixue Piaopiao was a non-existent character. I'd rather it all be my imagination, a symptom of senile paranoia. Whatever the answer, I wouldn't want Xueyi to be a prostitute selling her body; that would be the worst possible outcome. Xueyi is my only child, and my wife's and my only hope. Her life is our future, and I absolutely do not want anything to go wrong, for a moment's lapse in judgment to ruin all this beauty. "Xueyi," I called my daughter's name as I was lost in thought. "Hmm?" My daughter, chewing on a sandwich, looked at me and tried to dabble in conversation: "Is school busy lately?" "It's alright, just a lot of homework, mostly papers and mock internships, but it's not too difficult," Xueyi replied. After a pause, I continued, "Have you got a boyfriend?" Xueyi blushed and pouted, "No." My daughter is a beautiful girl; many boys at school must admire her, but since middle school, I've never heard her mention dating any boys. As her father, I don't even know if my daughter has experienced first love. Even if she has, given her pure nature, I think no one would doubt that she's still a virgin. "I don't do that with everyone." A harsh voice rang in my ears. No, how could such a pure and innocent girl be a prostitute who sleeps with anyone for money? "Dad, I'm going to school now." After finishing breakfast, Xueyi washed the dishes before leaving home for school. Such a well-behaved girl seemed completely unrelated to the image of a bad girl. I was overthinking it; I must be overthinking it. Distracted, I finally waited until 8:30. I told my wife I was meeting up with an old friend for a chat and would be back in the afternoon. At my age, I always cherish opportunities to meet with old friends; weekend get-togethers have become a habit, and my wife didn't suspect a thing. Back at work, several colleagues, seeing I was on leave but still at work, made an excuse that I'd forgotten some personal belongings. No one questioned it further; it was something that didn't raise any suspicions. Only I was on edge, as if I had something to hide. I changed into my new clothes, shoes, and socks in the restroom, stuffed my hood and sunglasses into my pocket, and, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, quickly put my backpack full of clothes back into my personal locker before hurrying away. No one noticed; it went very smoothly. I took a taxi to the movie theater where I was supposed to meet Xueyi. At 9:30, I bought tickets at the ticket counter. The last row of seats was empty; my daughter hadn't arrived yet. I breathed a sigh of relief, quickly bought my own ticket, and left immediately to avoid running into her. To confirm her arrival, I figured Xueyi would buy her ticket after the movie started; if the seats were still empty, it meant she hadn't shown up. It was incredibly nerve-wracking. In my forty-eight years, I'd never been so tense, not even when facing a job entrance exam or on my first date with a girlfriend. All this was because I was about to face my daughter. And Xueyi, the prostitute. Ten minutes before the movie started, after repeatedly confirming my daughter wasn't nearby, I nervously handed the tickets to the ticket collector. I deeply regretted coming; it felt like being on the execution ground. The truth is often frightening. I went to the restroom to put on a hood and dark sunglasses. Wearing this face-covering hood like the Flying Tigers in the movie theater felt a bit ridiculous. Luckily, it was early morning and the aisle was nearly empty; otherwise, I'd definitely be mistaken for a mental patient, or even a terrorist. I sprayed on a men's cologne I'd never used before, fearing my daughter would recognize me by my scent. Arriving at the theater, the film had been showing for a while, and since it was early, just as Xueyi had said, there were very few people in the audience—only a handful. With the lights off, it was indeed difficult to notice what others were doing. I couldn't be discovered, and I absolutely had to be. Trembling, I went to seat number 5 in the last row. I was on pins and needles, my palms already sweating, even hoping the other person wouldn't show up. I comforted myself, telling myself it was all fake, a very real illusion. Xueyi wouldn't appear; my daughter was in a university classroom, receiving her education, preparing for a bright future. The lights dimmed, the movie started, and the exaggerated opening theme made my heart pound. The person I was supposed to meet didn't appear immediately after the broadcast. About ten minutes later, a woman in a bright red skirt and a purple-blue wig slowly approached and sat intimately beside me, placing her slender fingers on the back of my hand. "Hi, I'm Feixue, Uncle, how are you?"

Wearing 3D glasses, I couldn't see her eyes, but there was no doubt she was Xueyi, my daughter.

My heart was pounding, trembling like a demon before an angelic face. "

Xueyi

..."

Humans are often stubborn creatures, clinging to the hope of a miracle until the truth is revealed, no matter how irrefutable the evidence or how clear the facts. I had comforted and deceived myself countless times, telling myself Xueyi wasn't a prostitute—my last glimmer of hope was cruelly shattered by her appearance. It

really was Xueyi; she was indeed a prostitute.

Despair weighed heavily on my chest, my heart aching so much I wanted to scream. Was this really my adorable daughter dressed like a sexy woman? I had always been proud of my daughter; only today did I realize how utterly unworthy I had been!

Xueyi, of course, was oblivious to my inner turmoil. She leaned closer, her pink face close to mine, and whispered, "Uncle, you're so exaggerated! You're dressed like an alien. I'm starting to wonder who you are."

I remained silent, sweat pouring down my back.

"I think you're someone who works in the newspapers, aren't you? Poor thing, even playing around with a girl makes you afraid of becoming news." Xueyi assumed I was a well-known man. Her fingertips twirled on the back of my hand as she said sweetly, "I thought you'd stand me up, but you still came. Uncle didn't lie to me; you really love Feixue."

Xueyi adjusted her 3D glasses slightly, revealing captivatingly bright eyes: "Am I pretty? Did I disappoint you?"

I shook my head. Xueyi giggled, adjusted her glasses, and said seductively, "Well, it's a deal, money first, then you."

I handed her the money I had prepared. She didn't count it, casually putting it into her fluorescent pink handbag.

"Thank you, Uncle," my daughter said with a charming smile.

This wasn't the Xueyi I knew. A wig and a lipstick had transformed her into someone else.

I'd given her the money, done my job, and should pretend to go to the restroom and slip away quietly. This would be harmless to Xueyi; she'd find it strange, but wouldn't mind. No escort girl would be unhappy about being paid and then left without doing anything, including my daughter.

Or should I reveal my identity now, tell her that Dad knows everything, and that she can tell me her troubles, that we're family, and we'll always stand together? This might upset Xueyi, but it's better than letting her continue being a prostitute.

But I didn't. This unfamiliar daughter held me captive; she held my heart. Her alluring smile, seductive voice, every gesture, every movement exuded femininity—I'd never seen anything like it before. I even thought she was just a girl who resembled Xueyi, a girl so similar that even her father couldn't tell them apart.

"Uncle, you're not saying anything. Oh, right, you don't want me to know your identity, understand? Then you don't need to say anything, just enjoy Feixue's services." Xueyi snuggled close to me affectionately. My daughter was smart; she kept her promise and cooperated with my request not to reveal my identity.

This wasn't the first time my daughter had snuggled close to me. She always loved to jump into my arms and act cute, but she had never been so charming and beautiful. I felt like I was chained to the seat, unable to move, and could only watch Xueyi's performance unfold. I knew this was something a father shouldn't do, but my deepest evil thoughts urged me to approach this terrible yet devilishly sweet temptation.

'No... Xueyi... I'm your father... We can't...'

I wished Xueyi was a con artist who would run away after swindling money and wouldn't provide any services to strange men. Unfortunately, this only wish was dashed. My daughter not only didn't run away, but also acted like a dedicated and skilled escort.

Xueyi sat upright in her seat, quietly watching the movie for five minutes. Then, her hand slowly reached out, lightly brushing against my thigh through my trousers.

'...She...Xueyi...is about to begin...'

It was a caress that relaxed my tense body, gentle and soft, without a trace of aggression, a prelude to slowly arousing desire. Her fingertips roamed every inch of my thigh, covering the entire area, occasionally reaching the inner thigh, only to leave just before reaching the sensitive spot. Sometimes she would casually touch the important parts, each time a fleeting touch, stopping as soon as it was over.

This was the most sophisticated way to arouse the heart, making one wish that her delicate hand would immediately and forcefully touch the key spot. But Xueyi didn't give you that wish. Instead, she deliberately slowed down, as if there was plenty of time, playing hard to get, gradually drawing her opponent into her fingertips.

I knew Xueyi had begun her work. At this moment, I should stop her, not let things escalate.

But my male instincts overwhelmed me; my daughter's seductive techniques were mesmerizing, and I couldn't resist the desire before me. The idea that momentary pleasure could lead to tragedy is a deep-seated male flaw, something every man has done wrong, and now it was happening right before my eyes.

'Xueyi…'

Anxiety rose within me, my penis began to swell, gradually forming a swollen mass in my crotch. I felt ashamed that I was once again aroused by my own daughter. Xueyi let out a half-smile, as if mocking my shameful state: "Hehe, Uncle's raised his flag, can I touch it?"

This was a question that didn't need an answer. In fact, my daughter didn't wait for my reaction; her small hand slowly lowered, a gentle touch like the first time she touched a man's genitals. I unconsciously sighed softly when I felt my penis being touched. The feeling of my genitals being touched by my daughter was surprisingly good. I didn't know if this was due to the stimulating pleasure of incest. If it weren't Xueyi in front of me, I think even a more beautiful woman wouldn't give me this kind of excitement.

"Xueyi... is touching my penis..."

Xueyi touched it once, pouted, then touched it a second time, a third time, gently caressing it like a cherished treasure, stroking it for a long time, completely discerning the shape of my penis through my pants. She gestured with her fingers, whispering in my ear, "Uncle's little brother is seven inches long, very long, a big penis brother."

Her words of praise made me feel elated, and hearing such vulgar language about penis from my daughter's mouth also gave me a strange excitement. Xueyi continued to caress it several more times, seeing that my penis was becoming more and more swollen and hard, she teased me, "Uncle is being naughty, Feixue sister will teach you a lesson."

After saying that, her slender fingers landed between my legs, like a woodpecker gently pecking at the organ that was being injected with blood. One peck, two pecks, three pecks, and the entire penis stood up proudly, upright in the most conspicuous position.

Xueyi grinned mischievously, "Oh my, Uncle's pitching a tent, what a huge pole!"

I swallowed hard. My daughter's innocent yet lewd teasing was most attractive to a middle-aged man like me, even as her father. Xueyi opened her palm and slowly placed it on the highest point of the wooden pole, just touching it. She then gently rubbed the glans with her palm, making the entire erect penis sway with her hand, like a boatman rowing a boat, the destination completely under her control.

"I touched it, it's very hard, like a rocking post."

'Wow... Xueyi actually knows this technique...'

This movement caused the glans to rub against my underwear, accelerating the hardness of the tip of my penis, like warming up the shaft. After preparing, she flipped her palm, and her tender white fingers accurately landed on the penis, grasping it tightly.

'Oh! She grasped it!' My heart pounded the moment she grasped it.

"I've caught your little brother, Uncle, it's so thick." It was a mature voice I'd never heard before, completely different from the innocent tone she used when calling me "Dad." It was so delicate, so moving, so intoxicating.

Xueyi held my penis, her fingertips lightly brushing against the glans through my pants. She looked at me with a teasing gaze as she gently drew circles on the glans, making me involuntarily shudder. I wanted to beg this mischievous little girl to stop.

“My little brother said he was bored in there and wanted to come out and play games with Feixue,” Xueyi said sweetly. In fact, my fully erect penis was quite uncomfortable inside my pants. I had no room to object, letting my daughter slowly pull down the zipper on my pants. The “zip zip zip” sound was lewd. The penis I had seen in videos was gently pulled out by Xueyi’s hand.

‘Xueyi is taking it out for me with her hand, she’s touching my penis, my daughter is touching her father’s cock!’

The delicate fingers touching my penis, the boneless softness, excited me immensely. As the closest people, we often have physical contact, but there are certain organs that are off-limits between father and daughter. From the moment my daughter held my penis, I knew it was too late; what was about to happen could not be undone.
(Chapter 10)

“Hehe, it’s really big, even the glans is so huge.”

After pulling my penis out of my pants, Xueyi admired and examined it. I couldn’t contain my excitement at being exposed in front of my daughter; my penis was erect and hard as a pillar. After turning forty-five, my sexual ability declined sharply. For the past year, I've had a complete lack of intimacy with my wife. I never imagined that facing my daughter, my libido could return to its peak of youth. The engorgement of my glans stretched my penis to its limit, the prominent veins a purplish-red. This thing, which I thought was no longer what it used to be, still retained its former vigor.

Xueyi lightly tapped the shaft with her fingers like a piano, then grasped it with one hand, caressing it tenderly several times. Playfully, like an ancient person drilling wood to make fire, she pinched my penis between her palms and rubbed it, her laughter crisp: "I wonder if I can rub it to produce fire?"

My desire had already been ignited by Xueyi's touch. My daughter's technique was skillful, vividly exploring every inch of the shaft. Her palms were soft and smooth, without any calluses between her knuckles, so even without lubricant, my penis wouldn't feel uncomfortable in dryness. Her left hand rolled around the glans, while her right hand gripped the shaft, stroking my penis up and down.

'Ah…so good…'

"Is it comfortable, Uncle…" Xueyi asked softly, her expression alluring, as she masturbated me. I enjoyed the best service, my heavy breath escaping through the gaps in the hood, fogging my sunglasses. I couldn't believe my daughter's masturbation skills were so precise, even more so than a man's understanding of sensitive areas; my glans hardened again under her ministrations. She glanced back at the audience downstairs, a few young women engrossed in the movie, then reached out to unbutton my pants.

My daughter was about to pull down my pants, and for a moment I shuddered. She reassured me, "Don't worry, no one will see." In the end, I couldn't resist the temptation. Xueyi lifted my buttocks with her hand, and I instinctively lifted myself from the seat, letting her pull my pants down above my knees.

'I'm actually naked in a place like this…'

I never imagined exposing my genitals in a public place like a movie theater, especially in front of my daughter. I'm a conservative man; even at home in the summer, I mostly wear long pants, and Xueyi probably hasn't seen my thighs many times. She didn't notice anything amiss. Leaning to the side, she positioned herself on my lap, her delicate white hands gripping my penis tightly, carefully examining it. She softly chuckled, "It looks bigger this way."

Being watched and played with so closely by my own daughter filled me with excitement and arousal. Some say a daughter is a man's lover from a past life, and that a close father and daughter always share a special, ambiguous bond. At that time, I denounced those who said such things as having a twisted mindset. A father's love for his daughter is selfless and great; there's no impure thought involved. Those are just excuses used by people with incestuous thoughts to justify themselves.

The truth is, before this, I had never had any impure thoughts about Xueyi. From holding a baby to becoming a graceful young woman, I had witnessed my daughter's development—the rise of her breasts, the slimming of her waist, the growth of her beautiful legs—all under the watchful eyes of her parents. But no matter how beautiful Xueyi became, I only loved her, never associating her with sex. Her alluring figure, which could drive other men wild, wouldn't stimulate my own sexual desire.

I love her, with all my heart, without any impure thoughts. As a father, I ask for nothing more than my daughter's health and happiness. I've always only wished for her happiness, never looking at her with prejudice.

However, during the time I discovered Xueyi was a prostitute, I realized that all of this was just wishful thinking on my part. Male desire is terrifying enough to destroy the selfless love between parents and children. I do have a physical reaction to my daughter. Seeing Xueyi's perfect body, I feel excited just like any other man. Faced with her teasing and caresses, my body reacts instinctively.

This is a tragic thing, perhaps even more heartbreaking than knowing that Xueyi is a prostitute. If only the innocent can judge others, I probably have no right to rebuke my daughter as a father. She sold herself because she couldn't resist material temptations, and I also sold her because I couldn't resist my physical desires.

After Xueyi took off my pants, she didn't immediately attack my genitals. She gently stroked my thigh with her fingers, just like before. Removing the fabric barrier greatly enhanced the pleasure. I felt every pore between my legs open, surging with pleasure as I breathed in the fresh air.

"Come on, Uncle, open your legs."

My daughter pulled my trousers down to my calves, allowing me to spread my thighs wide, exposing my genitals completely to her. She inserted her finger under my scrotum, gently teasing it upwards along the scrotal folds with her nail. You'd be surprised to learn how sensitive this area is. In the past, when making love with my wife, my scrotum was often neglected; I never imagined such friction could produce such intense pleasure.

"Uncle's scrotum is so dark, Feixue, let Uncle play with your scrotum." After

the entire scrotum was teased several times, Xueyi switched to massaging it with the middle joint of her finger, still moving upwards along the scrotal folds. But this time, she didn't stop when she reached the penis; instead, she continued to push and rub upwards, from the urethra all the way to the glans. This made it feel like caressing the genitals was a long process, unlike simply focusing on the penis and then stopping. The daughter seemed to be instructing her opponent, explaining that his genitals actually had many erogenous zones he himself was unaware of, and that by slowly exploring them, he could experience the greatest pleasure in life.

"So good… I never knew touching here felt so good…"

As a father, I had never experienced such comfort. For men, sex is not only about pleasure but also about pressure; erectile hardness, duration, and other factors cast a shadow over what should be a pleasurable experience. Xueyi's gentle caresses, however, allowed for pure enjoyment of pleasure. Whether the penis was erect or not was unimportant; the mere feeling of this tingling sensation was already a great pleasure. Of course, I was certain that with a beautiful young woman like Xueyi caressing my penis, as long as I wasn't impotent, I would definitely achieve a full erection.

"Your little brother's mushroom head is so big, let me massage it for you."

My penis remained erect under her attentive and focused care. How long had it been since I, at this age, had felt so strong? Xueyi formed a small circle with her thumb and forefinger, placed it on the coronal sulcus, and gently rotated it, like a foreskin ring stimulating the frenulum connecting the glans and the foreskin. This was another surprising thing; the sensitivity was beyond imagination. How many men's penises had my daughter played with to be so familiar with this organ she didn't even possess?

I sighed inwardly. I had thought Xueyi, still a virgin, had never even seen a naked man, yet her skill in handling a man's penis far surpassed that of my wife.

After caressing for a while, Xueyi whispered in my ear, "Uncle, is it comfortable? You can't play with it here for too long. If the glans gets engorged for too long, it will become very sore and uncomfortable. I'll give you a blowjob."

'Xueyi said she'd give me oral sex…'

A conflict weighed on my chest. Oral sex was, of course, unacceptable between father and daughter, but I knew I couldn't refuse Xueyi's invitation. The greatest pain for a man is that his brain and penis are never in sync. When driven by lust, he'll do anything without considering the consequences—pathetic and pitiful.

Xueyi took out a pack of perfumed wet wipes from her small handbag and gently wiped my penis, then cleaned it as well, wiping my dark scrotum and anus. My heart raced, and I silently waited for the right moment. Through the black mirror, the purple-haired girl was focused on her own penis, the guilt mixed with excitement that was incredibly thrilling.

'Ugh...' The coolness of the wet tissue made me sigh. Xueyi stroked it a few more times with her small hand, then stuck out her fragrant tongue and gently licked the tip of the penis.

"Lick...lick..."

'It's coming!'

It was a shocking pleasure. The glans, which had been cool from being wiped with a wet tissue, was suddenly stimulated by warmth. The stark contrast made one feel the magic of the tongue. But for Xueyi, this was just an appetizer. She licked it twice and then stopped. Instead, she held the shaft and started licking from the base.

'So...so comfortable...'

Xueyi licked very carefully, slowly and gently, without any rush. She started from the urethra and licked the glans again each time she reached it. She didn't even let him touch the coronal sulcus, making him itch to conquer that most sensitive part again.

"Lick...lick...lick...lick..."

Xueyi was eating, my daughter was eating my cock.

《Eleven》

"Lick...lick...lick..."

Clearly, my daughter knew the art of pleasing men. She understood that she couldn't let you have it all at once, but had to tease you gradually, whetting your appetite so that you could never get rid of her shadow, and your mind would always be on this bewitching girl.

After several attempts, Xueyi still refused to kiss the glans. Instead, she shifted her focus, her small hands gripping the shaft, her teeth gently lifting the scrotum, kissing the fleshy scrotum as if sucking. Her nimble tongue, from below, slapped against the testicles with a sizzling motion, like a hot wok frying eggs, tossing them around, bringing me pleasure amidst the slight pain. She then vigorously licked along the scrotum's crease with her tongue, and rubbed the perineum between the scrotum and anus with her fingers, sending waves of pleasure crashing over me, one after another, unstoppable.

'Ugh…so amazing…'

I tried my best to control myself. It was ridiculous for a middle-aged man to be teased to the point of moaning by a young girl, and I couldn't make a sound in front of my daughter. But under Xueyi's forceful advances, I couldn't control myself. She used both her hands and mouth, her hand constantly stroking my penis while licking my scrotum, like a skilled craftsman multitasking to create a work of art.

"Slurp...slurp..." Xueyi wasn't in a hurry at all. Her goal wasn't to make her partner ejaculate, but to let him truly enjoy the blissful pleasure. She gripped the glans firmly in her palm and rotated it, the heat from the friction accelerating blood flow. Suddenly, the heat surged, and a wave of warm, moist sensation descended from above. Her daughter's little mouth had already taken the entire glans in like a frog pouncing on its prey.

"Ah!" The gates of my defenses crumbled. Despite my efforts to hold back, this sudden attack made me involuntarily cry out. Fortunately, Xueyi, focused on servicing my lower body, didn't hear my moan. She continued her oral skills diligently. This time, Xueyi concentrated all her energy on the glans. She was a girl who wouldn't disappoint. She gave me the same amount of time to enjoy myself after making me wait so long, without any cheating. The entire glans was completely engulfed by her little mouth, the warm caress of her oral cavity, and the constant licking of the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. This pleasure was simply heavenly.

"Lick...lick lick lick..."

'It's heavenly pleasure...' I sighed comfortably, tilting my head back. After a while, Xueyi spat out the glans, dripped a few drops of saliva onto the urethral opening, licked it clean, and then used her tongue to trace a path down the coronal sulcus, before kissing along the urethra to the scrotum. An organ only a few inches long was being cared for a thousand times, meticulously and attentively, inch by inch—an unparalleled supreme pleasure.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp slurp..."

After circling the glans once, she returned to the tip of the wooden post. Xueyi dripped her saliva onto the glans as before, but with significantly more, indicating she was about to engage in more vigorous activity, requiring more lubrication. Once ready, she first traced three circles on the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue, then opened her mouth again to take the entire glans into her mouth.

"Pfft!"

I realized that Xueyi was covering her teeth with her lips while sucking, without biting the shaft at all. After taking my glans into her mouth, she gently licked the frenulum behind the coronal sulcus with her tongue, her movements light and tranquil, like a still lake. At the same time, I could feel her continuously preparing saliva, making my entire mouth feel moist and refreshed, as if I had drunk water. As I enjoyed the warmth in her mouth, the calm suddenly turned intense, her tongue seemingly slapping my glans from all directions simultaneously.

"Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap..."

'Ah! This is!'

The rapid movements stimulated every nerve ending. After years of sexual activity, the sensation in my glans had long since dulled, lacking the uncontrollable sensitivity of my first encounter with a woman's body. But Xueyi brought me this long-lost feeling. Being slapped by her forceful tongue, the sensitivity of my glans was like that of a newly developed child emerging from the foreskin—an incredibly intense pleasure.

'This is amazing!'

I exclaimed in amazement. This oral skill far surpassed that of my wife; it was astonishing that a girl not yet twenty could be so adept, surpassing her teacher by a wide margin.

" Slap

s ... " Slap s ... After a short while, she spat out the penis and focused her attention back on the scrotum. She opened her mouth and completely took one of the testicles into her mouth, stirring it around, warming the already hot egg with the pool water. After the intense stimulation came tender and affectionate care. "Slurp...slurp..." 'So good...so good...' She spat out one and then took the other into her mouth. The feeling of the testicles sliding in and out of her lips was very pleasant. I understood why Xueyi had checked my scrotum that day. It was indeed an unguarded move, and if the other person had a disease, she could easily get infected. I had been dutiful all these years and had never been unfaithful to my wife. Today was the first time I had tasted professional skills, and it was the service of my dearest daughter. Her little mouth was diligent, and her pair of fair hands were never lazy either. While her mouth was eating the scrotum, her left hand gently caressed the thick pubic hair, picking at each hair one by one, while her right middle finger continued to massage the perineum, occasionally slipping onto the anus, gently wriggling, not inserting deeply, but enough to arouse the twisted thoughts in her heart. A flawless young girl, as pure as the first snowflakes, was playing with a man's most sordid organ; the contrast between beauty and ugliness was strangely exciting. 'Comfortable… indescribably comfortable…' This was a short break. Xueyi's actions were all to allow her opponent to conserve his energy, so he could be in peak condition for the second wave—an even more exhilarating, even more irresistible pleasure. No wonder the girl was confident that every opponent would fall in love with her; her completely devoted service made it feel less like a transaction and more like a girlfriend who truly loved you, displaying her love—a feeling that was truly captivating.

"Uncle, again, okay..." Having already kissed my perineum to my heart's content, Xueyi made a provocative question to me. As her father, but being controlled by her, I had no choice but to let her do as she pleased. My daughter left her seat, which she had been sitting sideways, and half-squatted on the ground. Her jade hand never let go of my penis, and her delicate tongue, pointed at the tip, licked the glans with a little force.

"Lick~!"

'Ah! This feeling...'

The muscles of the tongue can be soft or hard. The harder I licked, the more intense the pleasure felt as it scraped against the edges. The glans seemed to resist, becoming harder with each lick. Xueyi licked the edges tightly three times in a clockwise direction from right to left, then suddenly opened her mouth, like a spider swallowing its prey whole.

'Oh, she's taking it in again!'

Once again surrounded by warmth, Xueyi first gently rubbed the glans with her front teeth, then stirred the entire glans with her rolled tongue. After accumulating enough saliva, she instantly launched a tongue-slapping attack.

"

Slap

s

...

'Xueyi…'

Risking my identity being exposed, I reached out with trembling hands and gently stroked my daughter's hair. No man would imagine having such a conversation with his daughter.
《Twelve》

'Xueyi…'

Gently stroking her hair, Xueyi, like a girl receiving praise, resumed her diligent oral sex. This time, she didn't repeat the previous tongue-slapping of the glans, but returned to the basics, licking it like a little girl eating an ice cream cone. Each bite was greedy and satisfying, making it seem sweet. Watching her tender red tongue lick the glans was a visual treat.

"Lick~ lick~ lick~ lick~~~"

After the ice cream cone, she ate popsicles, her hunger indiscriminate, even munching on bird eggs. After a satisfying meal, she switched to playing the flute. Her right hand lifted the shaft, her right hand forming a peach-stealing gesture, taking most of the jade flute into her small mouth. Her five jade fingers took turns kneading the scrotum, lightly scraping the outer skin with her nails, making one feel like being bitten by insects, an unbearable itch.

'So comfortable…'

"Mmm…mmm…mmm…"

She gently sucked and swallowed the glans, the initial sound like the opening notes of a concert, slow and soft, the softness of her lips against the tip of the glans. I was captivated by my daughter's gentle melody, imagining a father and daughter dancing gracefully in a garden, carefree and undisturbed by the world's troubles.

'Xueyi…Xueyi…'

I murmured my daughter's name in my mouth, recalling her childhood memories. For nineteen years, Xueyi had brought me only joy, not sorrow. Perhaps this incident would be a great blow to both of us, but as her father, I would do my best to help her through any difficulties.

'Xueyi, why did you sell your body? Why did you do compensated dating? Tell Daddy, okay? Xueyi…'

My daughter and I were very close when she was little, always calling me 'Daddy, Daddy,' and always wanting to sleep with me. Then, as she grew older, one day she suddenly said she wanted to sleep alone. I still haven't forgotten the disappointment I felt then.

Someday in the future, Xueyi will inevitably get married. No matter how much I love her, I can't keep her by my side forever. I'll have to watch helplessly as my beloved darling falls into another man's arms. A father is the only man in the world who can't have his daughter forever. To love her means letting go, which is probably the greatest torment for any father in the world.

Many people say that sons and daughters are different; sons are always yours, but a daughter's marriage is equivalent to losing her. But is that really true? No matter what family Ma Xueyi marries into or what surname she takes, she will always be my precious daughter, and that will never change.

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

During this tender moment, I thought a lot. Xueyi's blowjob rhythm went through several rounds. Seeing Xueyi's head bobbing back and forth against the length of my penis, the shaft disappearing and reappearing in her mouth, a sense of incestuous guilt, combined with my tenderness for my daughter, brought me into a state of blissful physical arousal.

'This is so comfortable, the most comfortable I've ever felt in my life…'

The slow melody finished, and the second movement began. Her hot mouth, like a machine gradually injected with electricity, moved back and forth like a piston.

"Mmm… mmm… mmm… mmm…"

'Ugh!'

This movement was like a penis thrusting into a vagina, a complete replica of sex, except that her mouth was used instead of a vagina, her lips manipulating my penis. What was even stronger than a real vagina was that my daughter fully understood how to control the muscles in her mouth, making my penis feel like it was being penetrated by the tightest little vagina, comparable to the experience of real sex.

"Mmm… mmm… mmm…"

'So comfortable!'

What was most exciting was that this music seemed to have a score, the rhythm was perfectly controlled, alternating between shallow and deep, neither hurried nor impatient, making my penis squeak. In the third movement, the blowing changed to sucking. A vortex-like suction force emerged from her mouth, and the glans penis felt pressure. It seemed Xueyi intended to forcefully suck out all the semen.

"Slurp... Slurp..."

'This is too strong!'

This was a completely different kind of pleasure. The sucking motion left no air in the mouth, and the penis was pressed tightly against the base of the tongue and the palate, the compression as airtight as a virgin's vagina, a tingling sensation mixed with slight pain. Xueyi sucked very hard, making a "slurping" sound like eating Japanese soup noodles, her expression lewd.

'Xueyi's mouth is so tight!'

Suddenly, an incredibly pleasurable sensation came from the tip of the glans penis—it was the urethral opening! Xueyi's fragrant tongue, while sucking, focused on licking the urethral opening, and at the same time, began piston-like movements. The three actions of sucking, licking, and thrusting were completed in one smooth and flexible motion.

"Swish! Swish!! Swish swish swish!!!"

The speed of her head movements accelerated dramatically, and the excruciating pleasure overwhelmed me. It felt like I hadn't experienced the joy of sex in decades, but Xueyi had only used her hands and mouth so far. I couldn't imagine what an astonishingly sexy woman my daughter would be when she stripped naked and unleashed all her skills.

"Swish! Swish swish!! Swish swish swish!!!"

'Ah...this feeling...'

I gasped for breath under the intense sensual pleasure, my eyes glazed over. My daughter's skill made me lose myself. I was dominated by lust, my soul had long since left my body, and my mind was blank. My hands gently stroked Xueyi's hair, which swayed with her head movements, enjoying her service to me. I wished this moment would never end.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp..."

'Quick...I can't take it anymore...'

However, everyone wants to hold onto the dream moment, but what they struggle with is the explosive pleasure of the climax. When the penis is swallowed and spat out to the point of being unbearable, the urge to ejaculate completely overwhelms reason, and the immediate priority is to ejaculate quickly.

"Slurp...slurp...slurp...slurp...slurp..."

The daughter fully grasped the man's needs. The throbbing of his penis told her that her partner had reached the climax. She quickened the speed of her swallowing and sucking, and the range of her sucking was much greater than before. Almost every thrust hit his throat. His penis felt completely enveloped in hot, wet sensation. For the first time, he understood what deep throating felt like. At the same time, amidst the intensity, he could feel her reluctance to let go, as if she longed to do more for her loved one.

'No, I can't take it anymore!'

Anxiety sounded in the corner of his mind. As a man who had had countless sexual encounters, he knew that his penis was about to reach the point of ejaculation. This was an absolutely unforgivable act. Letting his penis be swallowed and released in his daughter's mouth was already unforgivable. He absolutely could not ejaculate in front of her, or even in her mouth.

"Slurp! Slurp!! Slurp slurp!!!"

But Xueyi seemed completely oblivious to her father's inner cries. She continued to exert herself to the utmost, trying to bring her opponent to a state of ecstasy. The piston-like movements in her mouth reached their fastest, the rapid swallowing and spitting causing beads of sweat to dance on her skin. I couldn't resist the physical pleasure. In a moment of mental blankness, a spasmodic, explosive pleasure erupted from my vas deferens, gushing out like mercury into my warm mouth.

"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp slurp!! Slurp slurp slurp slurp!!!"

'Ugh! Ugh! It's coming out! It's coming out!'

I gritted my teeth, trying not to let this man utter a sound in his most vulnerable moment. The pleasure of ejaculation overwhelmed reason like a flood. I abandoned the shackles that bound me, recklessly shooting all my semen into my daughter's mouth. She didn't resist; instead, she sucked hard, trying to hold every drop of semen in her arms.

'Shoot! Shoot!' '

It was a fleeting moment, yet it felt like a distant realm bringing me closer to eternity.

' 'Slurp...slurp...'

'It's...it's over...' I ejaculated, shooting semen into my daughter's mouth.

'Ugh...ugh...' I gasped for breath. After Xueyi made sure the last drop was out, she slowly spat out my penis, using the back of her tongue to gently lick the glans, a reluctant farewell. The glans was especially sensitive after ejaculation; this touch made my body tremble.

Xueyi opened her small mouth, letting me see her semen-filled mouth through my sunglasses. Then, '??...' the sound of swallowing liquid, and the next second, all the white fluid disappeared into her mouth.

'What am I doing? I...ejaculated in Xueyi's mouth?' The instant the semen was released, I felt as if I were waking from a dream, realizing I had done the worst thing, but it was too late, everything was already too late.

"Hehe, I swallowed it all. Uncle's essence tastes so good." After swallowing all the semen, Xueyi licked her lips as if savoring the taste, a sweet smile appearing on her face.

'Xueyi…'

I looked at my daughter's pure face and did the most lewd thing. The heavenly pleasure brought the heavy burden of falling into hell.

《Thirteen》

'Xueyi…'

After the pleasure, what remained in my heart was immense guilt. Xueyi didn't care; she thought her efforts had given the customer a satisfactory service. My daughter put a piece of chewing gum in her mouth and chewed it to clear the smell of semen from her mouth.

By this time, the movie was more than halfway through. I took a deep breath. Good heavens, our oral sex lasted for more than forty minutes, longer than any time I had sex with my wife.

"It's very cold in here, Uncle, be careful not to catch a cold." Xueyi carefully wiped my penis clean and pulled up my pants. Her considerate attitude made you feel warm even at the last moment, cherishing the time when you rekindled the feeling of first love.

After tidying everything up, Xueyi didn't return to her seat. She giggled twice and then straddled me. This terrified me. Even with the hood and glasses, she could clearly see who I was, face to face.

But once she was on my lap, Xueyi wisely leaned close to my ear, embracing me tightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I told you I wouldn't recognize you..."

I felt a little relieved. Then she continued, "Uncle, your glans is very strong. This kind of little brother is the most comfortable for sex. Feixue wants to do it with you next time."

These words struck me like a hammer blow. Today's behavior was already unforgivable. How could I possibly do anything more outrageous with her?

Xueyi hugged me tightly in a bear hug, her arms wrapped around my shoulders, like a pair of lovers dancing intimately. Wearing a short skirt, she revealed a pair of long, beautiful legs with her movements. Her calves were somewhat indecently wrapped around my waist, her vulva wide open, revealing her pure black lace panties.

"Uncle, Feixue likes you..." Xueyi whispered in my ear, her sweet fragrance mingling with the scent of sweat on her neck and back, intoxicating me. A soft, full, rounded bosom pressed against my body.

I wanted to reach out and touch those breasts, but after ejaculating, my reason returned, and I knew it was forbidden. Instead, Xueyi offered her breasts, whispering the most seductive provocation in my ear: "Uncle, didn't you say every man wants to play with Feixue's breasts when I showed them to you the other day? Now I'm right here, do you want to play with them?" She then lifted my right hand and pressed it against her breast.

'Ah!' The moment I touched her, I gasped inwardly. I hadn't realized she was going braless when I pressed her breasts against her through her thick coat. Her short skirt was made of thin material; walking down the street like that, wouldn't I be able to see the shape of her breasts clearly?

But this wasn't the time to argue with my daughter about her revealing clothes. The soft touch of her breasts was sending a rush of sensation through my palm to my brain. Xueyi's bra wasn't very large, probably only a B cup, but as I'd seen in the video, with the advantage of youth, her breasts were really firm and bouncy, plump and wonderful to the touch. I unconsciously rubbed them a few times, then immediately realized my mistake and withdrew my right hand. My daughter covered her mouth and chuckled, "Uncle, you're so innocent."

I panicked. The sensation of her nipples lingered in my palm. Xueyi didn't let me go; instead, she teasingly pressed my other hand onto her chest, holding it tightly to prevent me from pulling back. The soft, yielding feeling made me lose my mind. I didn't back down; instead, I rubbed and played with Xueyi's breasts vigorously.

'I'm touching my daughter's breasts…' Compared to oral sex, the seriousness of rubbing and massaging breasts might not be as great, but for me, when Xueyi was serving me, I could still pretend to be half-asleep, letting her take the initiative. But now, my hand movements were completely under my control, and I could no longer find an excuse.

"Heh, Uncle is rubbing Feixue so comfortably, it reminds me of your little brother." Xueyi swayed her lower body as if in sync with my movements, the soft flesh of her labia pressed against my crotch, squeezing along my penis, gradually arousing the limp shaft.

"Eh? Uncle's little brother is being naughty again, how come you're so good, you just ejaculated and it's hard again." My daughter teased me. I was also surprised to get an erection again in such a short time. I've never been good at this, I didn't expect to be able to regain my virility so quickly under Xueyi's teasing.

"Want to have some more fun? But the movie's almost over, and if you take your pants off, you'll be completely exposed," Xueyi laughed, blowing a breath into my ear. "Just ejaculate inside, and your wife will wash your underwear tonight, saying she got wet from rubbing against a little girl today."

My daughter's words made me want to vomit blood. If she knew my wife was my mother, I wondered if she'd still be in the mood to say it so casually.

'Xueyi's pussy... is rubbing against my cock...' The close contact between my daughter's body and mine allowed me to feel the shape of her labia even through my underwear. The thought of our genitals pressed together made my penis completely engorged, creating a tent in the center of my pants. I knew Xueyi wasn't exaggerating; she was capable enough to make me ejaculate inside her pants.

"Mmm... Uncle... your little brother is so hard, it's almost touching my pussy. Feixue is so excited, she wants Uncle to put it in." Xueyi's teasing words excited me greatly, and the rhythm of her hip-shaking became faster and faster, making me rub her breasts more and more intensely.

"Mmm... so good... fuck me... fuck me here..." From the initial rubbing, it gradually turned into a forward thrusting motion. We cooperated with each other, simulating the thrusting of sex. I felt that my glans was already embedded in the recessed area between her pubic hair. Of course, it was impossible to actually penetrate because of the clothes, but I had the illusion that I was making love with my daughter.

'Ugh...ugh...I'm so excited...it feels like I'm making love with Xueyi...'

"Mmm! Mmm! I can't take it anymore! Uncle, you're so amazing! You can reach me right outside, right on my little clitoris, harder! Thrust harder, fuck Feixue to death."

The sensation of her cunt, combined with my daughter's ecstatic expression, made me lose control again. Afraid of disturbing the other audience members, Xueyi kept her voice very low, almost moaning in my ear. Occasionally, she would let out a few involuntary sounds, but fortunately, the movie was playing a climax scene, and the loud speakers masked the moans from a distance.

"Oh! Oh! So good! Uncle, you're making my little sister feel so good! I want you to fuck me! Feixue
really wants Uncle to fuck her!"

We both got into the mood, holding my daughter's waist and thrusting forward. My penis, unable to break through the barrier, was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, howling and wailing as it attacked the cave that couldn't be penetrated.

'I want to fuck...I want to fuck Xueyi's little cunt!'

"Ah! Ah! Uncle! It's so hard! Harder, push it through your pants! Fuck me into my cunt!" Xueyi cried out fiercely. I didn't know if this was an act to please the guest, but in any case, she gave me the most exciting pleasure. Whether it was real or fake, it didn't matter at this moment.

'I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum again!'

"So hard! Uncle's little brother is jumping! So powerful! I won't let it go! I want Uncle to cum for Feixue!"

The electric-like pleasure, the glans, after long friction with the underwear, roared another salute, the vas deferens once again bombarded the bullets, and as my daughter said, I ejaculated inside my pants. For someone my age, this was an incredible experience. A middle-aged man who was already tired of even masturbation reached orgasm in a suspected sexual act without actual penetration.

"Ah! Ah! Uncle! It's not over yet! Keep going! You're so amazing! You're going to fuck me to death!" As I ejaculated, Xueyi forcefully slammed her vagina against my penis. I could feel that she was also very excited. If all of this was an act, I could only say that my daughter was truly the best actress.

'Shoot! I've shot it all out!'

"Ugh...ugh..." Two consecutive orgasms were a bit strenuous for me, but the satisfaction I received was unprecedented. We hugged each other tightly, panting together, feeling the afterglow of passion.

"Hehe, Uncle is so good, so amazing." After catching her breath, Xueyi giggled. As if to prove that she wasn't faking it, she pulled my hand to the center of her underwear, which was wet.

'Wet...my daughter is wet from my fucking...' I not only felt the wetness, but also her labia. Even through her underwear, I could clearly feel the softness of her labia. It was Xueyi's paradise.

“This one’s real.” My daughter gave me a smug look, then turned back to see the movie was almost over. Reluctantly, she stepped over my lap and sat back in her seat.

'It’s over…finally…it’s over…' My heart was still pounding. Xueyi, sitting next to me, straightened her dress and suddenly asked in my ear, “Uncle, do you want a souvenir?”

I froze for a moment. Xueyi knew I never answered, so she didn’t ask again. She bent down, lifted her leg, and quickly pulled down her underwear in front of me without any embarrassment.

'Xueyi…' My heart raced. While pulling down her underwear, I not only saw my daughter’s pubic hair, but more importantly, I realized that she was now completely naked under her short skirt.

“Here, for Uncle, a first meeting gift.” Xueyi stuffed the underwear, stained with her love juice, into my hand, picked up her small handbag, and gave me a fancy kiss. “I’ll be going now, Uncle, bye-bye.”

I unconsciously waved the hand holding the underwear, watching her beautiful legs gleam white in the darkness. Even after the girl was gone, my chaotic heart still hadn’t calmed down.

'What were we just doing...'

I was still wondering if the lace panties, still warm from my daughter's touch, were real or a dream.

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