Daughter's compensated dating

My daughter's escort:
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 have given her the best we could, and we have tried 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 whims.

So when we discovered that our daughter was an escort, 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 I borrowed Xueyi's laptop to check my emails. To my dismay, I saw 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 spur-of-the-moment thing, and I didn't think I meant any harm, yet I saw something shocking.

I initially wanted to ask my daughter directly what happened, but if she found out I had violated her privacy, I feared she would blame me. Young people her 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's name, intending to investigate it later.

Two days later, my computer was fixed, and I could get back to work. I logged onto the website, registered, and went to the dating section. 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 was making 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 be hanging around such a place, let alone befriending bad people?

It was a huge website with tens of thousands of members; finding our daughter would be virtually 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 keyword "Xue," several hundred related usernames appeared.

After narrowing down the search to several hundred, I examined each one closely. Finally, I saw something familiar in the profile picture of the user "Flying Snowflakes."

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

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

My heart ached. My cherished 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 website might just be for fun, and that it didn't prove that Xueyi had done anything to damage the family's reputation. I needed to confirm it, even though the consequences might be terrible. As her 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 wished I'd never get one. I checked 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; my daughter was indeed online in her room.

I returned to the computer; a reply had arrived in my inbox. I nervously opened it to read.

"OK, add me."

Seeing the reply, my heart clenched again. She made friends with 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 as well: "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?"

"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?"

"Can a girl with a vagina be a boy?"

My head spun. Xueyi actually used vulgar language?

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

"I'm a boy."

"Older brother or younger brother?"

"Older than you.

" "How much?"

I hesitated a bit 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, and she might see through my identity.

So I lied: "I'm 30 this year."

"Oh, is that an uncle?"

"Do you dislike uncles?"

"It's okay, as long as you don't dislike their way of speaking .

" "What do you mean by dislike?"

"Talkative like a dad."

These words broke my heart. So in Xueyi's mind, I was a talkative dad.

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

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

"No, just checking in."

"What kind of conversation involves checking in with family? It's normal for you to be concerned about how big my breasts are, isn't it?"

Hearing Xueyi bring up my sensitive topics, I felt extremely 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 going to cut off your penis, 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 roast me."

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

"Goodbye."

"Bye bye, you little brat."

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

Is this really Xueyi? Is this 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 furrowed brow. I shook my head in distress.

"Daddy!" Just then, his daughter ran out of her room, her face beaming with excitement. "A new Disney animated film is coming out next week, and I want to go see it with Daddy!"

My wife scolded me, "How old are you this year? Do you still need your dad to take you to see cartoons?"

"In my heart, my daughter will always be my child," Xueyi said affectionately, hugging me tightly. "Okay? Let's go together, okay?"

"Okay...okay..."

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

Should I be concerned about how big those breasts are...?

"Sigh..."

Finding Xueyi on an adult dating website left me frowning and depressed all day. How could my precious daughter be so open, not only meeting men so easily but also using vulgar language? How could any 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 fail to change things, but would also cause her to 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. My wife loves our daughter dearly, and I think she would be devastated if she knew that Xueyi had gone astray.

The only way now was to pretend I didn't know and take things one step at a time, hoping to find an opportunity to save my daughter.

Every night, as soon as I saw Xueyi return to her room, I would immediately go to the study and turn on the computer, hoping to talk to her. At the same time, I also consulted a lot of teaching materials on communicating with young people, hoping that what I said wouldn't be too boring, so that my daughter wouldn't get annoyed and block me, making it impossible to continue the investigation.

I noticed that Xueyi didn't log into dating websites every day, and she rarely logged into QQ either, which reassured me a little. 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 her room, and figured she must have seen my message, so I added another sentence.

"Do you hate me?"

This time she replied, "No, what's up? 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 new 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 engaged, so I continued, "Have you pre-ordered it?"

"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 college student?"

"Yes."

"That's a pity, it has so many new features."

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

My heart skipped a beat, and I said yes! She wanted material things.

"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.

" "College students don't lie."

"So you're giving it away?"

"No, they'll give you a benefit."

"What benefit?"

"They'll go shopping and see a movie with you."

"That's it?"

"We'll discuss the rest."

"How will we discuss it?"

"Ugh, who asks directly?"

"Forget it then."

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

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

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

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

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

"I don't do it with everyone."

Not everyone—I didn't know if that was good news or worse.

"That's a bit expensive."

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

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

If you don't believe me, there's nothing to talk about."

"Never mind 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, I really am very 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 would it take to make me believe you?"

"Proof.

" "Just prove you're a university 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 opened a video?

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

It was Xueyi's… student ID.

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

Just a few seconds later, she 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 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."

"Proof."

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

The video started 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 for her by her mother. Snow-white arms, without a doubt, were my precious daughter's arms!

The other person didn't say anything, but placed her hands on her waist and suddenly lifted her clothes up, revealing a pair of round breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her snow-white, delicate breasts were adorned with two pale pink nipples.

My mind went blank, as if blood had suddenly overflowed. 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 pulled her clothes back up and turned off the video after a few seconds.

"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 time, 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 spanking.

But incredibly, I actually typed 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 make a deal, without paying a single penny. Do you know how precious your body is to your parents? A body I would protect even at the cost of my entire fortune, and you could treat it so cruelly? Don't you understand that in your parents' hearts, nothing can replace you?

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, to stop her from going down this wrong path?

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

I pressed the keyboard with all my might, "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 give you a very comfortable experience.

" "Okay..."

Part Three:

My mind was in turmoil. I had no idea how to respond. My blank mind, however, 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 per time, when can I buy a phone?"

"What do you suggest?"

"Just talk to me, you give me 2000, plus 1000 of my allowance, and I'll get 6000 after two rounds."

"Any extra charges?"

"Uncle, don't say that, I need the money urgently, I'll make it up to you later.

" "Okay then, where?"

"How about the movie theater?"

"The movie theater?"

"Everyone's at the movie theater these days. "

"How about the movie theater?" "

Find the next smallest showing, and seat them in the last seats."

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

"I don't go to hotels with new guests."

"Why?"

"There are too many bad people taking pictures of me secretly, I don't want to be posted online as a female celebrity.

" "Then what do you say?"

"Movie theater, looking for 3D movies, wear 3D glasses, I'll give you oral sex, and I'll watch the movie with you.

" "You can't even see my face?" "

With glasses, you can still see my face, right?"

"The eyes are the windows to the soul."

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

" "Can I touch you?" "

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

" "Why?" "

It's dirty.

" "Okay."

"Then show me your penis 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 opponents who are too skilled."

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

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

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

"Are you sure you 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."

"How old are you then?"

"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. " "Are

you serious?"

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

"I'm married.

" "None of my business. "

"Okay then, should we turn on the video?"

"Do you have any other way?"

"No."

"Nonsense."

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 anyone 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 knew it was wrong, but I was incredibly…excited.

My blood was boiling; it had been so long since I'd felt this excited at my age. My penis was already erect in my underwear—a surge of emotion I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Aren't you done yet? Uncle, don't be afraid. There's no market for a man's naked body. I won't take pictures of 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 shouldn't do. Exposing my genitals to Xueyi meant I wouldn't be able to discipline her with the dignity of 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, seeing my own face reflected in it. Then I stood up from the chair and slowly pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, down to my knees, so she wouldn't see what my pajama bottoms looked like.

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 reflected, and with trembling hands, I prepared to press the video button.

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 in the following: "Can't turn on the video, the camera might be broken."

"Oh," the other person replied coldly.

"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 camera's broken excuse."

"I really didn't lie to you."

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

"Wait, wait for me."

"I don't want to wait."

Xueyi was clearly angry. Afraid she would really find another customer, I asked in desperation, "What will it take for you to believe me?"

"Use the phone."

"The phone?"

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

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

"Waiting for you."

My hands trembled as I downloaded the app. 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 something, the devil in my heart 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 see, not bad, quite thick," she 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.

"Why are you hard?" Xueyi teased me.

"Because I saw your breasts."

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

"You want to?"

"Whatever, it's not like I'll lose anything.

" "I haven't paid yet, wouldn't it be a waste not to ask you?"

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

"And?"

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

"You're very confident."

"I am."

"So, are you serious?"

"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 penises to girls are cowards, they don't know how to harm people (smirks)."

"Is that a compliment or an insult?"

"Guess."

"Let's go." Ten seconds after

"Wait for me,"

Xueyi's video started playing. This time, she didn't lift her pajamas; instead, she took off her bare upper body. Again, her head wasn't visible, but her smooth shoulders and beautifully shaped breasts were fully exposed.

"So beautiful..."

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

Her high, green nipples and rounded breasts showed their firmness and elasticity. Her youthful, tender skin, rosy and delicate, was captivating, paired with a smooth, silky white abdomen without an ounce of excess fat—all incredibly 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 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."

By this time, desire had taken over me. I wanted my daughter to see my penis properly, so I tilted it towards the camera: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, it's very clear. Your glans is big. It must feel great 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.

"Did you see it?"

"Yes, a very dark bag (teasingly)."

"Is that okay?"

"Yes."

"Then turn off the video.

" "Okay."

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

Before turning it off, Xueyi suddenly crossed her arms over her chest and playfully rubbed her cherry-red nipples with her fingers, making her full breasts bounce like little jade rabbits. It

was so attractive; this seductive action made me swallow hard.

"This is a treat," my daughter teased again.

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

"Are you well-behaved at home?"

"Yes, I am."

"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 now?"

"His way of life (laughs)"

"He has 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."

"And 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 my property (innocently)."

"Okay."

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

"When can you?"

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

"Today is Thursday, how about Sunday?"

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

"Tuesday morning? I'm off that day"

"Sure, there are fewer people at the movie theater in the morning, you can be naughty (evil smile)"

"Where?"

"Anywhere, 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 to the ends of the earth with Uncle (begging)."

"Alright then, how do we arrange it?"

"10:30 AM, Theater 3. We'll each buy tickets for the last row, 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! You saw Bobo! (angry)"

"Yeah, Feixue is very stingy."

"She's a poor student, okay? (sad)"

"A poor student buys an expensive phone."

"Uncle plays with Xiaomeimei (a popular online game).

" "It's a date then."

"Okay, pay first when we meet."

"I won't bully the little girl."

"Feixue loves Uncle."

"You love everyone when you have money."

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

"You love my money, you love my phone."

"Smart Uncle! (surprised)"

"I knew it."

"Okay, I'm done chatting, go give Daddy a kiss."

"Good girl."

"I'm so good (proud)."

"Goodnight."

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

"Love Uncle's money."

"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 absurd conversation, shameless flirting, was completely not something a middle-aged person, or even someone beginning to enter old age, should be doing.

Besides, the other person was my own daughter.

But, it was also an unprecedented excitement, the whole process was so natural, as if... I had returned to the time of my first love, a whole new world.

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

even worthy to be a human being.

After the excitement, what followed was shame and guilt, even hatred.

Xueyi is our daughter. My wife and I raised her with love and care, providing her with education. Now, for a paltry sum of money, she has not only abandoned her soul but also her loving parents.

Heartache, self-reproach, and anger cut me like a knife. Most tragically, I did the same thing to her, exposing my erect penis in front of my daughter.

I am filled with remorse. How can I face my wife? How can I face my family?

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

"Dad~"

It was Xueyi's voice.

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

I struggled to my feet, straightened my clothes, and opened the door like a zombie.

"Dad, 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? 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 her dad, but she was lazy and ended up finishing it almost a year late."

"Mom, don't talk about me like that. University is busy too. Aren't my grades good?" My daughter pouted and said coquettishly, then asked me, "Do you like it, Dad?"

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

"That's good. I love you, Dad!" Xueyi smiled innocently, just 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 an escort girl broke my heart. My sweet daughter was actually a prostitute selling her body.

I knew I had to find an opportunity to guide Xueyi back on the right 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 completely vanished; for money, she would readily engage in transactions with strangers the same age as her father.

For her father, who cherished her like a precious jewel, nothing could be more agonizing. It was as if, if he closed his eyes, he would see his daughter's angelic body being violated by despicable clients. Even more heartbreaking was that she treated this behavior as commonplace, seeking only material pleasure.

In this era, there is no forced prostitution, only willing descent into depravity.

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

But what methods can I use? Not only was I at a loss, but what truly put me in a dilemma was the unwitting agreement I had made with her—a client and a prostitute.

I must be bewitched. This agreement meant that I myself considered Xueyi a prostitute. If even I, as her father, abandoned her, who in the world could save her?

Moreover, I couldn't keep the appointment. The moment I showed up, Xueyi would immediately know that her father had discovered her secret as an escort. I couldn't imagine her reaction, nor could I predict the consequences.

"Sixteen-year-old student commits suicide by jumping out of his window because his family forbade him to go out at night."

Two weeks ago, when I read this report in the newspaper, several colleagues and I were still lamenting that 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, people struggled to survive; now that they're wealthy, they seem to have forgotten how to cherish life.

The cold words of a bystander back 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, she might take her own life.

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

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 I never believed in can also happen.

If she were after money, even if it meant bankrupting us, 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 responsible for the son's misbehavior, and I am undoubtedly the most responsible.

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

Guo Jianwei is a newcomer to my department. Although he's new, having been with the company for a year and holding a low-ranking position, he has the drive of a young person, is willing to learn and ask questions, and I greatly admire him.

"Section Chief, there's a document here 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 the conditions I'd discussed with her yesterday; I needed to try a more tactful approach to change Xueyi's mindset of selling her body for money.

"Xueyi." During dinner, I casually asked, "Haven't you been having any troubles lately?"

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

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

My wife shook her head, equally puzzled. I was annoyed. My mother and daughter have always been closer. Xueyi went into prostitution, and this old mother was completely clueless. I really don't know how to raise a daughter.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, but if you have any worries, 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 vegetable and put it in her mouth, nodding matter-of-factly, "I will. What's wrong, Dad? He's acting strange today."

"Nothing, maybe he's been busy with work lately and has been overthinking things." To avoid alerting him, 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 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 the bedroom and rushed over, saying, "I know what happened! I've been having some troubles lately. You're such a good dad, you noticed even that."

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

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 a social issue. The data collection, narration, and filming were all done; only the dubbing and editing were missing.

"There's a part that describes retirement issues, a monologue from an elderly person. We asked many male students to try dubbing, but the results weren't ideal; they didn't capture the feeling of someone experiencing society," Xueyi explained.

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

"Then what do you want?"

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

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

I wouldn't complain. I'm very willing to give up my rest time for my precious daughter, and I can also take this opportunity to get to know Xueyi's classmates and friends.

'Getting to know Xueyi's classmates better might help me find the answer to my daughter's problem.'

At that moment, I never imagined that the decline of young women in this generation far exceeded my understanding.
Part 6.
"Uncle, hello!" Led by Xueyi, I arrived at the university's small multi-functional conference room, where 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 me at my house before, while the third was someone I was meeting for the first time. Xueyi introduced her as the coordinator for this project.

"My name is Yang Xiaolian, hello Uncle." The girl was very polite. I nodded and smiled, "Nice to meet you, I'm Xueyi's father."

My daughter pouted and said, "Dad, you're an elder, why the 'nice to meet you'? You should be a little more dignified."

My classmate Zhu Wenwei lectured, "Uncle's unpretentious attitude is the most admirable."

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

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

"Alright, stop fooling around. It's a rare opportunity for Uncle to 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 once, completing the ten-minute monologue in less than 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, he's my dad! He has my excellent bloodline."

"Come on, 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, and 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, I won't bother you, I can go back by myself."

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

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

"What nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for her father's help, could this homework have been finished so quickly? And there would be complaints." Xueyi scolded, while Wenwei retorted, "It's because Uncle did a good job, it has nothing to do with you, Xueyi."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with us? If I weren't his daughter, would he come to help you three women on a Sunday? So I deserve the most credit." The three girls each said their own thing, not giving an inch. Xiaolian smiled wryly and said, "Uncle, please don't take offense, that's just how they are."

"No, young girls like to bicker." I didn't mind at all. Although they bickered, it was clear that my daughter had a very good relationship with her classmates.

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, straight hairstyle typical of high school students, exuding a pure and innocent aura. Hou Yongshan, on the other hand, had a somewhat masculine manner of speaking and acting, but she had the best figure; even in a casual top popular among university students, her impressive bust was 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 good girls.

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

The meal passed amidst the chatter of the girls. Infected by the youthful energy, Xueyi's worries about 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 still felt like I was implementing an ostrich policy, an escapism to avoid reality.

But no matter how much I tried to escape, what had happened still had to be faced. I had arranged with Xueyi as a client and a compensated dating 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 father she saw every day.

I thought about it seriously, considered several methods, even thought about asking a trustworthy friend to go in my place to find out more 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, even if it was out of good intentions.

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

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

This was a maze with no way out, and trapped inside, I felt like a skinny horse silently waiting to die, unable to find a way to survive.

Breaking the appointment was the only thing I could do; I simply couldn't show up, I couldn't 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 gap; we could speak freely about anything, expressing our opinions like best 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 advertisements for the iPhone 6 everywhere.

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

As long as it protects Xueyi from harm, I would buy a hundred, a thousand, 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 deal, which was ultimately just for a phone?

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

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

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

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

"It's okay, I'll give it to you if you want, 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 browsing other appliances, no longer focusing on the phone. I sensed she wasn't really that eager to get it. What was it then? 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 the day shopping; my daughter didn't buy a single thing, but just browsing was enough to make her happy. 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 my daughter had gone back to her bedroom while I was showering. I logged onto QQ

, and Feixue Piaopiao's name lit up online. Seeing my daughter's name sent chills down my spine; 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. I didn't know how to respond to "Uncle," but I couldn't just ignore her. I needed to explain 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 probably 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 happened to have something to do, 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 plans?" "Sort of." "Okay, fine, I won't force you. I'll make plans with someone else . " "You're going to make plans with 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 ignoring me." "What do you want me to do to stop contacting someone else?" "What's it to you?" "I'm just asking. " "I can't help it ." "Is the phone call really that important?" "Uncle, 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 lied to me." "I didn't lie to you, I really have something to do." "Can't we go at a different time?"

"I really can't go."

"Then I'm hanging up.

"

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

Let's talk to Uncle." "

What's there to talk about? Uncle is a liar.

" "Please don't be like this, okay?"

"It's better if you're not like this, you've lied to me."

"I have my reasons.

" "What reasons?"

"I can't say." "

Then I'm hanging 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, making me feel a sudden panic and fear.

She already knows who I am? Xueyi found out I'm her father?

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

I took a breath and read her words.

"I once had a client who didn't want anyone to know who he was. He was always very secretive about our dates. Later I found out he was a councilor, 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 his penis, and he didn't even know who it was afterward."

"Many men want to have sex with young girls, but they're afraid of being exposed. Everyone's just looking for some fun and doesn't want trouble afterward, let alone people knowing they're seeing girls."

"Uncle, if you're afraid of being found out, you 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 Uncle's 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 is it, Uncle? (Eyes pleading)"

I shivered as if from the cold, unsure how to answer.

Would we not be discovered? Was such a thing even possible?

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

"Alright then," I said, clicking "yes."

"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 a quagmire I couldn't escape. At the same time, I also noticed something very strange. Every time I talked to Xueyi, who worked as an escort, I felt like I was bewitched. Without realizing it, I became her devoted follower, obeying her every word without question, like a suitor afraid that disobeying would mean never being able to get close to his goddess again.

This included exposing my penis that day, something I, as a father, would never do. Afterwards, I couldn't explain why I couldn't refuse Xueyi's requests, as if I couldn't disobey her.

Now, looking back at our conversation, it was exactly the kind of conversation between a client who was infatuated with a prostitute. Every word he spoke was trembling with fear, as if he was afraid of losing this unruly little princess. This was definitely not the attitude a father pursuing some kind of secret should have between his daughter and his daughter.

I began to doubt my own judgment. Facing Xueyi, a prostitute, I couldn't think straight.

"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 break my promise, avoiding even the slightest possibility of something going wrong. 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, just give her money and let her go, sparing her a sexual encounter with another man. I couldn't stop my daughter's behavior, but at least I shouldn't have 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 hood and sunglasses for outdoor fishing.

I accepted my daughter's suggestion to meet her in disguise, doing the most dangerous thing possible. To make myself less noticeable, I bought a thick coat even on this still-hot day.

After preparing everything, I took my things back to the office. My position gives me the authority to enter and exit the government building during office hours. I decided to accept the invitation, to gamble on the biggest bet of my life, a bet I absolutely couldn't 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 for dinner.

Undeniably, it was a warm and loving 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 there was nothing we could do for her.
(Part 8)

The following day felt like a child preparing for an outdoor trip, my mind racing with anxiety. At 6:30 in the morning, my wife, yawning, saw me staring out the window and asked,

"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 that night.

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

"Nothing, just wanted to read the morning paper," I said casually as 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 enough. Ham and two 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 my work and school schedules, I rarely have breakfast with Xueyi, so this was a rather rare 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 very difficult to associate 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 because she had an appointment with a client, and everything she was doing was an act.

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

All the answers will be revealed in three and a half hours. Perhaps Xueyi isn't Feixue Piaopiao, or perhaps Feixue Piaopiao is a non-existent character.

I'd rather it all be my imagination, a symptom of senile 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 our 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 confusion to ruin everything.

"Xueyi," I called out my daughter's name as my thoughts wandered.

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

"It's alright, there's 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 yet?"

Xueyi blushed and pouted, "No."

My daughter is a pretty girl, and 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 ever had her first love. Even if she has, given her pure personality, 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 would sleep with anyone for money?

"Daddy, 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 bad girls.

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

Distracted, I finally waited until 8:30. I told my wife that 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. Weekend get-togethers have become a habit, and my wife didn't suspect anything.

Back at work, several colleagues, seeing I was on leave but still coming to work, told me I'd forgotten some personal belongings. No one questioned it; it was a perfectly plausible excuse. Only I was on edge, as if I had a guilty conscience.

I changed into my new clothes, shoes, and socks in the restroom, stuffed my hoodie and sunglasses into my pocket, and, without anyone noticing, quickly put my backpack full of clothes back in my personal locker before hurrying away.

No one noticed, so it 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 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 make sure the customer had arrived, I figured Xueyi would only buy the ticket after the movie started. If the reserved seats were still empty, it meant the customer hadn't shown up.

It was incredibly nerve-wracking. In my forty-eight years, I'd never been so tense, not even when facing my job entrance exam or on my first date with my girlfriend.

It was because I was about to face my daughter.

Xueyi, the prostitute.

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

The truth is often frightening. I

went to the restroom and put on a hood and dark sunglasses. Wearing this face-covering hood like the Flying Tigers in the movie theater felt a bit comical. Luckily, there weren't many people in the aisle during the early morning showing, otherwise I would definitely have been mistaken for a mental patient, or even a terrorist.

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

When I arrived at the theater, the film had already been playing for a while, and since it was an early showing, just as Xueyi had said, there were very few people. There were only a handful of people in the entire theater, and it was indeed difficult to notice what others were doing after the lights were turned off.

I couldn't be discovered, and I couldn't be discovered.

I nervously made my way to seat number 5 in the last row. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles; my palms were already soaked with sweat, and I even hoped the other person would cancel.

I comforted myself, telling myself it was all fake, a hallucination that felt incredibly real. Xueyi wouldn't appear; my daughter was in her university classroom, receiving the education she deserved, preparing for her bright future.

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

The person I was supposed to meet didn't appear immediately after the movie started. 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?"

She wore 3D glasses, so I couldn't see her eyes, but there was no doubt that she was Xueyi, my daughter.

My heart was pounding, and facing that angelic face, I felt a chill like I was facing a devil.

Chapter Nine:

"Xueyi..."

Humans are often creatures who won't give up until they're at their wits' end. No matter how irrefutable the evidence, how clear the facts, before the true answer is revealed, there's still a self-deceptive hope for a miracle. I comforted and deceived myself countless times, telling myself Xueyi wasn't the last glimmer of hope of a prostitute, but that hope was cruelly extinguished with her appearance. It

really was Xueyi; she was indeed a prostitute.

Despair pressed like a stubborn rock against my chest, my heart aching like it was being torn apart, giving me the urge to scream. Was this really my adorable daughter dressed like a sexy woman? I've always been proud of my daughter, but today I realize how utterly I've failed her!

Xueyi, of course, was oblivious to my inner turmoil. She brought her pink face close to mine and whispered in my ear, "Uncle, you're so outrageous! 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 the kind of person who reports to 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 wasn't lying to me; you really dote on Feixue."

Xueyi raised 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 charming tone, "Well, it's a deal, money first, then you."

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

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

This is not the Xueyi I know. A wig and a piece of lipstick have transformed her into a different person.

I'd given her the money, done what I needed to do, 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 wouldn't be happy to be paid and then let go without doing anything, including my daughter.

Or should I reveal my identity now, tell her that Dad knows everything, and that she should tell me her troubles, that we're family, and we'll always be there for each other? This might upset Xueyi, but it would be better than letting her continue being a prostitute.

But I didn't. This unfamiliar daughter held me captive; she held my heart. Her charming smile, her seductive voice, her every gesture and movement brimming with 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. Right, you don't want me to know your identity, I understand. Then you don't need to say anything, just enjoy Feixue's service." Xueyi said affectionately, snuggling close to me. My daughter was smart, keeping her promise and cooperating with my request not to reveal my identity.

This wasn't the first time my daughter had snuggled against me; she always loved to jump into my arms affectionately, but she had never been so beautiful and charming. 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 be involved in, yet my deepest malice urged me to approach this terrifying yet devilishly sweet temptation.

"No… Xueyi… I'm your father… We can't…"

I'd rather Xueyi were a con artist, swindling money and then disappearing with various excuses, never offering any services to strange men. Unfortunately, even this one wish was dashed. My daughter not only didn't run away, but acted like a dedicated and skilled escort.

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

"...She...Xueyi...is about to begin..."

It was a caress that relaxed the tension in the body, gentle and soft, without any aggression, a prelude to slowly arousing desire. Her fingertips roamed every inch of the thigh, covering the entire area, occasionally reaching the inner thigh, only to withdraw just before reaching the sensitive spots. Sometimes she would casually touch the vital points, each time a fleeting, fleeting touch.

This was the most sophisticated technique for arousing the heart, making one yearn for those slender hands to immediately and forcefully touch the key points. But Xueyi didn't give him that wish. Instead, as if there was plenty of time, she deliberately slowed her pace, feigning weakness, gradually drawing the opponent into her fingertips.

I knew Xueyi had started her act, and at this point I should stop her and prevent things from escalating.

But my male instincts wouldn't allow me to control myself; my daughter's seductive skills were captivating, and I couldn't resist the desire before me. The tendency to let momentary pleasure lead to tragedy has been a deep-seated flaw in men for centuries; every man makes mistakes, and now it was happening right before my eyes.

"Xueyi..."

Anxiety rose within me, my penis began to swell, gradually forming a swollen lump on my crotch. I felt ashamed that I was once again aroused by my own daughter. Xueyi let out a half-squeak, as if mocking my shamefulness: "Hehe, Uncle's raising the 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 little hand slowly lowered, a gentle touch like the first time she touched a man's genitals. When I felt my penis being touched, I unconsciously let out a soft sigh. The feeling of my genitals being touched by my daughter was surprisingly good. I didn't know if it was due to the thrill 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, caressing it gently like a cherished treasure for a long time, completely discerning the shape of my penis through my pants. She gestured with her fingers and whispered 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 was strangely exciting. Xueyi continued to caress it several times, seeing my penis becoming increasingly hard, and teased me, "Uncle is being naughty, Feixue is going to 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 erect, pointing straight at the most conspicuous position.

Xueyi said with a wicked smile, "Oh my, Uncle's set up a tent, what a huge pillar."

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

"I touched it, it's hard, like a vibrating stick."

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

This movement caused the glans to rub against the underwear, accelerating the hardness of the penis tip, like a warm-up exercise for the shaft. After preparing, she flipped her hand over, and her tender white fingers accurately landed on the penis, grasping it firmly.

'Oh! She got 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 to use when calling me 'Dad.' It was so delicate, so moving, and made me feel utterly intoxicated.

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.

"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 very uncomfortable inside my pants. I had no choice but to let my daughter slowly pull down the zipper of my pants. The "pulling" sound was lewd. The penis I had seen in the video was being 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 pants, Xueyi admired and examined it. I couldn't contain my excitement at exposing myself 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, my wife and I had been completely insatiable in bed. I never imagined that facing my daughter, my libido could return to its best state from my youth. The engorgement of my glans stretched my penis to its limit, the prominent veins turning a purplish-red. This thing, which I thought was no longer what it used to be, still maintained its former vigor.

Xueyi lightly plucked along the shaft of my penis a few times with her fingers like a piano, then grasped it in one hand and caressed 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 make a fire?"

The lust in my heart had already been ignited by Xueyi. My daughter's technique was skillful, vividly exploring every inch of my penis. Her palms were soft and smooth, with no calluses between her knuckles, so even without lubricant, her penis wouldn't feel uncomfortable in its dryness. Her left hand coiled 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 breaths 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 below, where a few kittens were engrossed in the movie, and then reached out to unbutton my pants.

My daughter was about to pull down my pants when I flinched. She reassured me, "Don't be afraid, no one will see." Ultimately, I couldn't resist the temptation. Xueyi lifted my buttocks with her hand, and I instinctively lifted myself off the seat, letting her pull my pants down to 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 the summer at home, I mostly wear long pants. Xueyi has probably only seen my thighs a few times. She didn't notice anything, leaned her upper body to the side, and positioned herself on my lap, her delicate white hands gripping my entire penis, 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. Back then, I denounced those who said such things as perverted. 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 desires to justify themselves.

Before this, I had never harbored any impure thoughts towards Xueyi. From holding a baby to growing into a graceful young woman, I had witnessed my daughter's development firsthand—the development of her breasts, the slimming of her waist, the growth of her beautiful legs—all under the watchful eyes of her parents. No matter how beautiful Xueyi became, I only loved her with all my heart, never associating her with sex. Her alluring figure, which could drive other men wild, would not arouse my own sexual desire.

I loved her, loved her wholeheartedly, without any impure thoughts. As a father, I had no other desires than for my daughter to be healthy and happy. I 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 merely wishful thinking on my part. A man's desires are terrifying enough to destroy the selfless love between parent and child. I am responsive to my daughter's body. Seeing Xueyi's perfect figure, I feel excited just like any other man. Faced with her teasing caresses, my physical reactions still instinctively kick in.

This is a sad thing, perhaps more heartbreaking than knowing that Xueyi is a prostitute. If only the innocent can judge others, I probably have no right to reprimand 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 amplified the pleasure immensely. I felt every pore between my legs open, as if I were breathing in oxygen all at once, stimulated by the intense pleasure.

"Come on, Uncle, open your legs,"

my daughter said, pulling my trousers down to my calves so I could spread my thighs wide, my genitals completely exposed to her. She slipped her fingers under my scrotum, gently teasing it upwards along the scrotal slit with her nails. You'd be surprised to learn how sensitive this area is. In the past, when making love with my wife, my scrotum was often an overlooked organ; 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 repeatedly teased, Xueyi switched to massaging with the middle joint of her fingers, still moving upwards along the scrotum, but this time she didn't stop when she reached the penis, but continued to push and grind upwards, from the urethra all the way to the glans. This makes one feel that caressing the genitals is a long process, unlike simply focusing on the penis and then it's over. It's as if my daughter is teaching her opponent that his genitals actually have many erogenous zones that he himself doesn't even know about. Only by slowly developing them can you enjoy the greatest pleasure in life.

"So good... I didn't know touching here felt so good..."

As a father, I have never enjoyed this kind of comfort. For men, sex is not only about pleasure but also about pressure. Erection hardness, duration, etc., all add a shadow to what should be a pleasant thing. Xueyi's gentle caresses allowed for pure pleasure; whether the penis was erect or not was unimportant. The mere sensation of this tingling sensation was a great pleasure in itself. Of course, I'm certain that with a beautiful girl like Xueyi caressing your penis, as long as you're not impotent, you'll definitely achieve a full erection.

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

Under her careful and focused service, my penis remained erect. How long has it been since I, at this age, have felt so firm? Xueyi made 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 foreskin. This was another astonishing place, the sensitivity 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 it for a while, Xueyi whispered in my ear, "Uncle, is it comfortable? You can't play with it here for too long, or the glans will get sore and uncomfortable if it's engorged for too long. I'll give you a blowjob."

'Xueyi said she'd give me oral sex…'

A conflicted feeling 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 the eternal disconnect between his brain and penis; when driven by lust, he acts without regard for consequences, a pathetic and pitiful state.

Xueyi took a pack of perfumed wet wipes from her small handbag and gently wiped his penis, cleaning it before also wiping his dark scrotum and anus. My heart raced, and I silently waited for the moment. Through the black mirror, the purple-haired girl was focused on her own penis; the guilt mixed with excitement was incredibly arousing.

"Ugh..." The coolness of the wet wipes made me exhale. Xueyi then stroked it a few times with her small hand, before sticking out her fragrant tongue and gently licking the tip of her penis.

"Lick...lick..." "

It's coming!" It

was a shocking pleasure; the glans, cool from being wiped with a wet wipe, was suddenly stimulated by warmth, the stark contrast making 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 starting to lick from the base.

"So...so comfortable..."

Xueyi licked very carefully, slowly and gently, without any rush, from the urethra upwards, licking the glans again each time she reached it, 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.

"

Licking...licking...licking..."

Clearly, my daughter is adept at pleasing men. She understands that she can't let you have your way all at once, but rather teases you gradually, building anticipation so that you can never escape her shadow, your mind constantly preoccupied with this bewitching girl.

After several attempts, Xueyi still refused to kiss the glans. Instead, she shifted her attack, her small hands gripping the shaft, gently lifting the scrotum with her teeth, kissing the fleshy scrotum as if sucking. Her nimble tongue, from below, slapped against the testicles like a hot frying pan, tossing them around, bringing me pleasure amidst the slight pain. She continued to lick along the scrotum with her tongue, and then used her fingers to rub the perineum between the scrotum and anus, sending waves of pleasure through 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 multiple skills to create a work of art.

"Slurp...slurp..." Xueyi wasn't in a hurry at all. Her goal wasn't to make him ejaculate, but to let him truly enjoy the pleasure of paradise. She gripped the glans firmly in her palm and spun it around. The heat from the friction accelerated the blood flow. Suddenly, the heat rose rapidly, and a wave of warm, moist air descended from the sky. Her daughter's little mouth had already swallowed the entire glans like a frog pouncing on its prey.

"Ah!" The gates of my defenses crumbled. Despite my efforts to hold back, this sudden attack still made me involuntarily cry out. Fortunately, Xueyi, focused on servicing my genitals, didn't hear my moan. She continued to work hard with her oral skills. This time, Xueyi concentrated all her energy on the glans. She was a girl who wouldn't disappoint. She made you wait so long, and she gave you the same amount of time to enjoy yourself. She wouldn't cheat you in the slightest. My entire glans was completely enveloped in her small mouth, the warmth of her oral cavity providing unparalleled care. Combined with the constant licking of the urethral opening with her tongue, the pleasure was simply heavenly.

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

'It's heavenly pleasure...' I sighed, tilting my head back in bliss. After a while, Xueyi released my 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 in size was being cared for a thousand times over, meticulously and attentively, inch by inch—an incomparable, supreme pleasure.

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

After circling around once, she returned to the top of the wooden pillar. Xueyi dripped her saliva onto the glans, but in much more quantity, indicating she was about to engage in more vigorous activity and needed a larger amount of lubrication. Once ready, she first circled the urethral opening three times with the tip of her tongue, then opened her mouth again to take the entire glans into her mouth.

"Plop!"

I noticed that Xueyi covered her teeth with her lips while taking it in, without biting the shaft at all. After taking the glans into her mouth, she gently licked the frenulum behind the coronal sulcus with her tongue, the movement very light, as tranquil as a lake. At the same time, I could feel her continuously producing saliva, making my entire mouth feel moist as if I had drunk water. As I enjoyed the warmth in her little mouth, the calm suddenly turned intense, her tongue seemingly slapping my glans from all directions simultaneously. "Slap

s

... "This is amazing!" I exclaimed in amazement. Her oral skills were far superior to my wife's, making me marvel at how skilled a girl under twenty could be, surpassing her teacher by a wide margin. "Slap s ... " Slap s ... He had never given up before oral sex during foreplay, but with Xueyi's superb tongue skills, it was no surprise that he stopped prematurely. "Xueyi...stop! Daddy can't take it!" But as I just said, my daughter wasn't in a hurry to finish. When she realized her opponent was in trouble, Xueyi, like a benevolent goddess, offered a way out. When she felt my penis trembling, a sign that I was about to ejaculate, she quickly stopped, pulling back before things got out of hand, preventing me from doing anything that would damage my male dignity in that short, shameful time. "Ugh...ugh..." I gasped for breath. Xueyi slowed down, gently thrusting in and out, giving my glans a chance to rest. 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 testicle inside, stirring it around to warm the already hot egg with the pool water. After the intense stimulation came tender, affectionate care. "Slurp...slurp..." 'So good...so good...' She spat out one testicle and immediately took another into her mouth; the feeling of the testicle sliding in and out of her lips was incredibly pleasurable. I understood why Xueyi had examined my scrotum that day. It was indeed an unguarded act; if she had a disease, she could easily become infected. I had been faithful and faithful all these years, never unfaithful to my wife. This was the first time I had tasted such professional skill, and it was the service of my dearest daughter. Her small mouth was diligent, and her pair of fair hands were never lazy either. While her mouth was sucking on the fleshy sac, her left hand gently caressed the thick pubic hair, picking at each hair one by one. Her right middle finger continued to massage the perineum, occasionally slipping onto the anus, gently wriggling, not penetrating deeply, but enough to arouse the twisted thoughts in her heart. A flawless girl, as pure as the first snow, was playing with a man's dirtiest organ; the contrast between beauty and ugliness was inexplicably exciting. "Comfortable... indescribably comfortable..." This was considered a short break. Everything Xueyi did was so that her partner could conserve his energy and be in the best condition to welcome the second wave that followed, a more enjoyable and irresistible pleasure. No wonder my daughter was so confident that every suitor would fall in love with her. Her completely devoted service made it feel like it wasn't a transaction, but rather a girlfriend genuinely loving you, displaying her affection—a truly moving feeling. "Uncle, again, please…" Having even kissed my perineum to her heart's content, Xueyi made a provocative request. 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, half-squatting on the ground, her delicate hand never leaving my penis, her tongue pointed to a point, licking the glans with slight force. "Lick~!" " Ah!" This feeling..." The tongue muscles can be soft or hard. If you lick hard, the pleasure of scraping on the edges will become more intense, and the glans will feel like a counterbalance and become harder the more you lick it. Xueyi licked the flesh three times in a clockwise direction from right to left, then suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed her opponent in one bite like a lingering spider. "Hey, I'm holding it again!" " Surrounded by warmth again, Xueyi first gently rubbed the crown of the umbrella with her front teeth, and then stirred the entire glans with her tongue. After accumulating enough saliva, she immediately launched a tongue slapping attack. " Slap s ... "Ugh..." It was a terrifying scene. My daughter and I were staring at each other, separated by two pairs of dark-colored glasses. I believed that Xueyi couldn't see my eyes through the dim light, but the fear still couldn't help but arise.

I understand that this should be a tactic used by escort girls to please their clients. Chu Chu pitifully held her penis in her mouth and looked up, which undoubtedly gave the man a sense of superiority, like an emperor conquering the earth.

"Xue Yi..."

At the risk of having my identity revealed, I stretched out my trembling hands and gently stroked my daughter's hair. No man would imagine that he would have such a day of communication with his daughter in his life.
"Twelve"

"Xue Yi..."

Caressing her hair, Xueyi, like a girl who has been praised, started her diligent oral sex again. This time she did not repeat the tongue licking of the glans, but returned to the basic steps, licking it like the most common little girl eating a cone. Every bite made her mouth tighten, making people feel that the taste was sweet, and seeing the bright red tongue coating licking the glans, it was the best visual enjoyment.

"Lick~ Lick~ Lick~ Lick~~~"

After finishing the ice cream cone, she ate popsicles, her hunger indiscriminate, even munching on quail eggs. After her meal, to satisfy her cravings, she switched to playing the flute. Her right hand lifted my penis, 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 my scrotum, lightly scraping the outer skin with her nails, making me feel like I was being bitten by insects, unbearably itchy.

"So comfortable..."

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

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

"Xueyi... Xueyi..."

I murmured my daughter's name in the sea of tears, recalling her childhood memories. For nineteen years, Xueyi had only brought me joy, never 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. 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 in the future, Xueyi will eventually get married. No matter how much I love her, I can't keep her by my side forever. I have to watch helplessly as my beloved darling falls into another man's arms. A father is the only man in the world who cannot have his daughter forever. To love her is to let go, which is perhaps the greatest torment for every father in the world.

Many say that sons and daughters are different; a son is always yours, but a daughter's marriage is equivalent to losing her. But is this really true? No matter what kind of 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 playing music changed rhythm several times. Seeing Xueyi's head bobbing back and forth to meet 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 arousal.

"This feels so good, the best 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 in a piston-like motion.

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

Ooh!"

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. Even more powerful than a real vagina was my daughter's masterful control of the muscles in her mouth, making my penis feel like it was being penetrated by the tightest vagina, comparable to the experience of real sex.

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

So good!" What's

most exciting is that the music seems to have a score, the rhythm is perfectly controlled, alternating between light and dark, neither too fast nor too slow, making the penis throb. In the third movement, the blowing changes to sucking, a black hole-like suction force emerges from the mouth, the glans suddenly feels pressure, 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 is tightly pressed against the base of the tongue and the palate, the squeezing is as airtight as a virgin's vagina, a tingling numbness with even a slight pain. Xueyi sucked with great force, making slurping sounds like she was eating Japanese ramen, her expression lewd.

"Xueyi's mouth is so tight!"

Suddenly, an incredibly pleasurable sensation came from the tip of my glans—it was the urethral opening! Xueyi's fragrant tongue, while sucking, focused intently on licking the urethral opening, simultaneously engaging in piston-like movements. The three actions of sucking, licking, and thrusting were executed seamlessly and fluidly.

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

The speed of my head thrusting forward increased dramatically, the bone-deep pleasure overwhelming me, as if I had lived for decades and was only now experiencing the joy 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 stripped naked and unleashed all her skills.

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

'Ah...this feeling...'

I gasped for breath under the intense sensual pleasure, my eyes unfocused. My daughter's skill had made me lose myself. I was dominated by lust, my soul had long since left my body, my mind was blank. My hand kept gently stroking Xueyi's hair, which swayed back and forth with her movements, enjoying her service to me. I wished this moment would never end.

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

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

However, everyone wants to hold onto dreamlike moments, but what struggles against it is the explosive pleasure of the climax. When my penis was swallowed and spasmed to the point of being unbearable, the urge to ejaculate completely overwhelmed reason. Releasing quickly was the most urgent matter at hand.

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

The daughter fully grasped the man's needs; the throbbing of his penis told her he had reached his climax. She quickened her thrusting, the suction much greater than before, almost hitting the back of his throat with every stroke. His penis felt completely enveloped in the hot, wet sensation, understanding for the first time what deep throating felt like. At the same time, amidst the intensity, one could sense her reluctance to part, as if she longed to do more for her loved one.

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

rang out from the corner of my mind. As a man who had engaged in countless sexual acts, I knew my penis was about to reach the point of ejaculation, an act that was absolutely unforgivable. Allowing my penis to be swallowed and spit out in my daughter's mouth was already inexcusable. I absolutely could not ejaculate in front of her, let alone in her mouth.

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

But Xueyi seemed to completely ignore her father's inner cries. She continued to exert herself to perform her flute skills, trying to bring her opponent to the brink of ecstasy. The piston-like movements in her mouth were accelerated to the maximum, and the rapid swallowing and spitting made her sweat droplets. I couldn't resist the physical pleasure. In a split second of thought, a spasmodic, powerful release gushed out through my vas deferens, like mercury gushing into her 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 make a sound in this most vulnerable moment. The pleasure of ejaculation overwhelmed my reason like a flood. I abandoned all self-control, recklessly shooting my semen 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 brief moment, yet it felt like a distant, tangible connection to eternity.

"Slurp...slurp..."

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

"Ugh...ugh..." I gasped for breath. After Xueyi confirmed that the last drop had been released, she slowly spat out my penis, using the back of her tongue to gently swirl the glans, a reluctant farewell. My glans was especially sensitive after ejaculation; the touch made it tingle and send shivers down my spine.

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

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

"Hehe, I swallowed it all, Uncle's essence is so delicious." After swallowing all the semen, Xueyi licked her lips as if savoring the taste, a sweet smile spreading across her face.

"Xueyi..."

I looked at my daughter's pure face as I did the most lewd thing; the heavenly pleasure brought with it the heaviness of falling into hell.

《Thirteen》

"Xueyi..."

After the pleasure, all that remained 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 taste of semen from her mouth.

By this time, the movie was more than halfway through. I let out a sharp breath. Good heavens, our oral sex had lasted over forty minutes, longer than any time I'd ever had sex with my wife.

"It's very cold in here, Uncle, be careful not to catch a cold," Xueyi said carefully, wiping my penis clean and pulling up my trousers. Her considerate manner made me feel warm even at the last moment, a nostalgic reminder of the time we rekindled our first love.

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

But after sitting on my lap, Xueyi tactfully leaned her head close to my ear, pressing her body against mine in a deep embrace, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I told you I won't look at who you are..."

I felt a little relieved, and my daughter 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 my chest like a heavy hammer. Today's behavior was already unforgivable, how could I possibly do anything more outrageous with you?

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, her movements revealed a pair of long, beautiful legs. 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 feminine fragrance mingling with the scent of sweat from her neck and back, intoxicating me. A soft, rounded chest 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 teasing words in my ear: "Uncle, didn't you say that every man wants to play with Feixue's breasts when you showed them to me the other day? Now they're right here, do you want to play with them?" She then lifted my right hand and pressed it against her breast.

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

But this wasn't the time for me and my daughter to argue about her revealing clothes. The soft touch of her breasts was transmitting through my palm to my brain. Xueyi's breasts weren't very large, probably only a B cup, but as seen in the video, she had the advantage of youth. Her breasts were really firm and bouncy, and the feeling of fullness was superb. 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 lingering in my palm. Xueyi didn't let me go; instead, she teasingly pressed my other hand onto her chest, holding me even tighter to prevent me from pulling back. The soft, squishy feeling of her breasts made me lose my mind. I didn't back down anymore, but instead rubbed and played with Xueyi's breasts as much as I wanted.

"I'm touching my daughter's breasts..." Compared to oral sex, stroking and rubbing breasts might not be as serious, but for me, when Xueyi served me, I could still pretend I was half-asleep, with everything being initiated by her. 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 seemed to be swaying her lower body in coordination with my movements, the soft flesh of her labia pressed against my crotch along the penis, gradually arousing the limp penis.

"Eh? Uncle's little brother is being naughty again, how come you're so good, it's hard again after just ejaculating." My daughter teased me. I was also surprised that I could get an erection again in such a short time. I've never been good at this, but I didn't expect 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, everyone will see you naked," Xueyi laughed, and breathed into my ear, "Just ejaculate inside, and your wife will wash your underwear tonight, saying you got wet from a little girl today."

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

'Xueyi's pussy... is rubbing against my dick...' My daughter's close body movement made me feel the shape of her labia even through my underwear. The thought of our genitals being pressed together made my penis completely engorged with blood, and a tent was erected in the middle of my pants. I know Xueyi is not boasting, she is capable enough to make me ejaculate in my pants.

"Uh-huh...Uncle...your little brother is so hard, it's even pushing against my pussy. Sister Feixue is so excited and wants to be penetrated by uncle." Xueyi's provocative words made me feel extremely excited, and the rhythm of her butt shaking became faster and faster, forcing me to rub her breasts more and more tightly.

"Hmm...it feels so good...fuck me...fuck me here..." From the initial grinding, it gradually turned into a forward thrust. The two of us cooperated with each other to simulate the thrusting of love. I just felt that the glans was already embedded in the depression between the pubic area. Of course, it was impossible to actually insert it due to the barrier of my clothes, but I had the illusion that I was having sex with my daughter.

"Ugh...ugh...it's so exciting...it feels like I'm making love with Xueyi..."

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

The sensation of her cunt, combined with my daughter's ecstatic expression, drove me into a state of losing control once again. Afraid of disturbing the other audience members, Xueyi kept her voice very low, and a moan that sounded almost like a groan in my ear. Occasionally, a few involuntary sounds escaped, but fortunately, the movie was playing a climax scene, and the loud sound 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 our daughter's waist and thrusting forward repeatedly. Our penises, unable to break through the barrier, were like a caged beast, howling and pounding against the inaccessible cave.

"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 intensely. I didn't know if this was a pretense to please the customer, but regardless, 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 throbbing! So powerful! I won't let it go! I want Uncle to shoot for Feixue!"

The electric current surged through me, and after prolonged friction with my underwear, my glans fired another round of cumming. My vas deferens once again unleashed a barrage of bullets, and as my daughter said, I ejaculated inside my pants. For my age, this was an incredible experience. A middle-aged man who was already tired of even masturbation reached orgasm in a semi-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 the best actress.

"Shoot! I've come all the way 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 said coquettishly. As if to prove that she wasn't faking it, she pulled my hand to the center of my underwear, where it was wet.

"It's wet... my daughter is wet from my fucking..." I not only felt the wetness, but also her labia. Even through her panties, I could clearly feel the softness of her flesh. It was Xueyi's paradise.

"This is real." My daughter gave me a proud look, then turned around to see that the movie was almost over. Reluctantly, she straddled my lap and sat back in her seat.

"It's over... finally... it's over..." My heart was still pounding. Xueyi 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 spoke, so she didn't ask again. She bent down, lifted her leg, and quickly took off her panties 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 shoved the panties, 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 panties in my hand, watching her beautiful legs gleam white in the darkness. Even after she was gone, my chaotic emotions remained unsettled.

"What were we just doing..."

Holding the lace panties still warm from my daughter, I wasn't sure 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 lives. We've given her the best we could, and we've tried our best to satisfy her every whim. Even though we know that excessive pampering isn't a good thing, my wife and I still often succumb to our daughter's whims.

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

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

"How come Xueyi's browsing history includes adult dating websites..." I knew it was immoral to check my daughter's records, but it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, and I didn't mean any harm, yet I saw

something shocking. I originally 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. You know, young people of this age value their personal space the most, and Xueyi is a girl; if I angered her, she might do something really serious.

So I remained calm and secretly noted down the website's name, planning to investigate it later.

Two days later, my computer was repaired, and I could start my work. I logged into the website, registered a name, and went to the dating section. As I had imagined, it was a rather disreputable place, filled with all sorts of lewd activities. But I still held onto hope. Xueyi might have browsed the website out of curiosity, which didn't necessarily mean she made friends there. She might have just lent her computer to a classmate or friend, and the person browsing wasn't actually
her.

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

It was a very large 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 keyword "Xue," several hundred related usernames appeared.

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

It's a snowman, a snowman I gave Xueyi for her tenth birthday.

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

My heart is breaking. My beloved daughter is actually a member of this kind of pornographic website. But I still believe her. I won't give up until I'm completely convinced. I comfort myself with various excuses, thinking that joining the membership might just be for fun, and that it doesn't prove Xueyi has done anything to ruin the family reputation. I need to confirm it. Although the consequences might be terrible, as her father, I must 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 wished I'd never get one. I checked 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; my daughter was indeed online in her room.

I returned to the computer; a reply had arrived in my inbox. I nervously opened it to read.

"OK, add me."

Seeing the reply, my heart clenched again. She made friends with 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 as well: "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?"

"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, they're a boy?"

My head spun. Xueyi actually used dirty language?

She then asked me, "And you? A stick or a hole?"

"I'm a boy."

"Older brother or younger brother?"

"Older than you."

"How much?"

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: "I'm 30 this year."

"Oh, so you're my uncle?" "Do

you dislike uncles?"

"It's okay, as long as I don't dislike their way of speaking."

"What do you mean by dislike?"

"Nagging like Dad."

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

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

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

"No, just checking in."

"What kind of chat involves checking in with family? It's normal for you to be concerned about how big my breasts are, right?"

Hearing Xueyi bring up my sensitive topics, I felt extremely 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 going to cut 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 roast 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 my hallucination.

Was this really Xueyi? Is 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 furrowed brow. I shook my head in distress.

"Daddy!" My daughter ran out of her room, her face beaming with excitement. "A new Disney movie is coming out next week, and I want to go see it with you!"

My wife scolded, "How old are you? You still need your dad to take you to see cartoons?"

"In my heart, my daughter will always be my child," Xueyi said affectionately, hugging me tightly. "Okay? Let's go together, okay?"

"Okay...okay..."

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

Should I be concerned about how big those breasts are...?

"Sigh..."

Finding Xueyi on an adult dating website left me deeply troubled and depressed. How could my precious daughter be so open, casually meeting men and using vulgar language? How could any parent not be heartbroken?

During that time, I constantly thought about how to persuade Xueyi and guide her back on the right path, but I also knew that confronting her directly wouldn't change anything; instead, it would only make her do something worse because of the loss of face.

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

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

Every night, as soon as I saw Xueyi return to her room, I would immediately go to the study and turn on the computer, hoping to talk to her. I also consulted many materials on communicating with young people, hoping to avoid being too boring so that my daughter wouldn't 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 she rarely logged into QQ either, which reassured me somewhat. This child was probably just playful and hadn't 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 figured she must have seen my message, so I added another sentence.

"Do you hate me?"

This time she replied, "No, what's up? 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 new 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 engaged, so I continued, "Have you pre-ordered it?"

"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 college student?"

"Yes."

"That's a pity, it has so many new features."

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

My heart skipped a beat, and I said yes! She wanted material things.

"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.

" "College students don't lie."

"So you're giving it away?"

"No, they'll give you a benefit."

"What benefit?"

"They'll go shopping and see a movie with you."

"That's it?"

"We'll discuss the rest."

"How will we discuss it?"

"Ugh, who asks directly?"

"Forget it then."

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

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

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

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

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

"I don't do it with everyone."

Not everyone—I didn't know if that was 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 no point in talking."

"Fine then."

At this point, I felt I had 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, I'm really beautiful; seeing me will make it worthwhile."

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

" "What would it take to believe me?"

"Proof."

"Just prove you're 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 opened a video?

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

It was Xueyi's… student ID.

Even my last shred of hope was completely gone. Although I couldn't see the name, it was definitely my daughter's ID.

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

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

"I see her."

"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."

"Proof."

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

The video started up 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 for her by her mother. Snow-white arms, undeniably 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. She wasn't wearing a bra; her snow-white, delicate breasts were adorned with two pale pink nipples.

My mind went blank, as if blood had suddenly overflowed. 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 pulled her clothes back up and turned off the video after a few seconds.

"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 time, 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 on the head.

But incredibly, I actually typed 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 that she had allowed a complete stranger, a man she hadn't even paid a penny, to view her body in order to facilitate a transaction. Do you know how precious your body is to your parents? It's a body I'd protect even at the cost of our entire fortune, and yet you've treated it so cruelly. Don't you understand that in your parents' hearts, nothing can replace you?

My heart is breaking, 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, to stop her from going down this wrong path?

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

I pressed the keyboard with all my might, "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 give you a very comfortable experience.

" "Okay..."

Part Three:

My mind was in turmoil. I had no idea how to respond. My blank mind, however, 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 per time, when can I buy a phone?"

"What do you suggest?"

"Just talk to me, you give me 2000, plus 1000 of my allowance, and I'll get 6000 after two rounds."

"Any extra charges?"

"Uncle, don't say that, I need the money urgently, I'll make it up to you later.

" "Okay then, where?"

"How about the movie theater?"

"The movie theater?"

"Everyone's at the movie theater these days. "

"How about the movie theater?" "

Find the next smallest showing, and seat them in the last seats."

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

"I don't go to hotels with new guests."

"Why?"

"There are too many bad people taking pictures of me secretly, I don't want to be posted online as a female celebrity.

" "Then what do you say?"

"Movie theater, looking for 3D movies, wear 3D glasses, I'll give you oral sex, and I'll watch the movie with you.

" "You can't even see my face?" "

With glasses, you can still see my face, right?"

"The eyes are the windows to the soul."

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

" "Can I touch you?" "

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

" "Why?" "

It's dirty.

" "Okay."

"Then show me your penis 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 opponents who are too skilled."

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

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

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

"Are you sure you 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."

"How old are you then?"

"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, it's fine.

" "Are you serious?"

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

"I'm married."

"None of my business."

"Okay then, should I turn on the video?"

"Do you have any other way?"

"No."

"Nonsense."

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 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 incredibly…excited.

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

"Aren't you done yet? Uncle, don't be afraid, there's no market for a man's naked body, I won't take pictures of 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 shouldn't do. Exposing my genitals in front of Xueyi would make it impossible for me to discipline her with the dignity of a father in the future. But like drugs, it was an irresistible temptation. The opportunity to display my virility as a father was so attractive to a man.

I turned on the camera, seeing my own face reflected in it. Then I stood up from the chair and slowly pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear, down to my knees, so she wouldn't see what my pajama bottoms looked like.

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 reflected, and with trembling hands, I prepared to press the video button.

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 desires. I typed in the following: "Can't open the video, the camera might be broken."

"Oh," the other person replied coldly.

"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 camera is broken."

"I really didn't lie to you."

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

"Wait, 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, there's a camera on the phone 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 an order, making me dare not disobey. I was afraid of the unimaginable horror of every disobedience.

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 my heart was filled with anticipation, the deepest demons urging me to do the most depraved things.

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

"I see, not bad, quite thick," the other person said, offering a compliment. "I thought you were small, so I was afraid to show you."

I trembled all over. At my age, I was 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 want to?"

"Whatever, it's not like I'll lose anything

." "I haven't paid yet, wouldn't it be a waste not to ask you?"

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

" "And?"

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

" "You're very confident."

"I am."

"So, are you serious?"

"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 penises to girls are cowards, they don't know how to harm people (smirks)."

"Is that a compliment or an insult?"

"Guess.

" "Let's go." Ten seconds after

"Wait for me,"

Xueyi's video started playing. This time, she didn't lift her pajamas; instead, she took off her bare upper body. Again, her head wasn't visible, but her smooth shoulders and beautifully shaped breasts were fully exposed.

"So beautiful..."

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

Her high, green nipples and rounded breasts showed their firmness and elasticity. Her youthful, tender skin, rosy and delicate, was captivating, paired with a smooth, silky white abdomen without an ounce of excess fat—all incredibly 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 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."

By this time, desire had taken over me. I wanted my daughter to see my penis properly, so I tilted it towards the camera: "Is this okay?"

"Yes, it's very clear. Your glans is big. It must feel great 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.

"Did you see it?"

"Yes, a very dark bag (teasingly)."

"Is that okay?"

"Yes."

"Then turn off the video.

" "Okay."

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

Before turning it off, Xueyi suddenly crossed her arms over her chest and playfully rubbed her cherry-red nipples with her fingers, making her full breasts bounce like little jade rabbits. It

was so attractive; this seductive action made me swallow hard.

"This is a perk," the daughter said, making a teasing face again.

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

"Are you well-behaved at home?"

"Yes, I am."

"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 now?"

"His way of life (laughs)"

"I have a daughter."

"How old?"

"A little younger than you."

"Is she pretty?"

"Pretty.

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

"I know."

"And 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 my property (innocently)."

"Okay."

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

"When can you?" "

It's up to you, it's normal for college students to skip class (smirks)."

"Today is Thursday, how about Sunday?"

"Sunday is for spending time with Daddy (obediently)."

"Tuesday morning? I have the day off."

"Sure, there are hardly any people at the movie theater in the morning, so we can do something naughty (evil laugh)."

"Where?"

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

To avoid arousing Xueyi's suspicion, I deliberately chose a location that was far from home.

"Is this movie theater okay?"

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

"Alright then, how do we arrange it?"

"10:30 AM, Theater 3. We'll each buy tickets for the last row, 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! You saw Bobo! (angry)"

"Yeah, Feixue is very stingy."

"She's a poor student, okay? (sad)"

"A poor student buys an expensive phone."

"Uncle plays with Xiaomeimei (a popular online game).

" "It's a date then."

"Okay, pay first when we meet."

"I won't bully the little girl."

"Feixue loves Uncle."

"You love everyone when you have money."

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

"You love my money, you love my phone."

"Smart Uncle! (surprised)"

"I knew it."

"Okay, I'm done chatting, go give Daddy a kiss."

"Good girl."

"I'm so good (proud)."

"Goodnight."

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

"Love Uncle's money."

"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 absurd conversation, shameless flirting, was completely not something a middle-aged person, or even someone beginning to enter old age, should be doing.

Besides, the other person was my own daughter.

But, it was also an unprecedented excitement, the whole process was so natural, as if... I had returned to the time of my first love, a whole new world.

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

even worthy to be a human being.

After the excitement, what followed was shame and guilt, even hatred.

Xueyi is our daughter. My wife and I raised her with love and care, providing her with education. Now, for a paltry sum of money, she has not only abandoned her soul but also her loving parents.

Heartache, self-reproach, and anger cut me like a knife. Most tragically, I did the same thing to her, exposing my erect penis in front of my daughter.

I am filled with remorse. How can I face my wife? How can I face my family?

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

"Dad~"

It was Xueyi's voice.

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

I struggled to my feet, straightened my clothes, and opened the door like a zombie.

"Dad, 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? 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 her dad, but she was lazy and ended up finishing it almost a year late."

"Mom, don't talk about me like that. University is busy too. Aren't my grades good?" My daughter pouted and said coquettishly, then asked me, "Do you like it, Dad?"

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

"That's good. I love you, Dad!" Xueyi smiled innocently, just 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 under her pajamas is still vivid in my mind.

Part 5

"What should I do..."

On Friday morning, back in the office, even though there was a mountain of work to be done, I couldn't muster the energy I usually do to get the job done. I was troubled by worries all day.

It's 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 an opportunity to guide Xueyi back on the right track. From her unrestrained answers last night, there's no doubt this wasn't her first time; she's probably quite experienced. Her sense of chastity has completely vanished. For money, she's willing to easily engage in transactions with strangers the same age as her father.

For her father, who cherishes her like a precious jewel, there's nothing more agonizing. It's as if if he closes his eyes, he can see his daughter's angelic body being ravaged by despicable clients. What's even more heartbreaking is that she treats this behavior as commonplace, seeking only material enjoyment.

In this era, there's no such thing as forcing someone into prostitution; it's only voluntary depravity.

However, as parents, we would unconditionally forgive our children no matter how wrong they are. Even though Xueyi has fallen into depravity, I still hope to save her. She is still young, and it's not too late to turn back.

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

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

Moreover, I cannot keep the appointment. As soon as I show up, Xueyi will immediately know that her father has discovered her secret as an escort. I cannot imagine her reaction, nor can I predict the consequences.

"A 16-year-old student jumped out of his window to commit suicide because his family forbade him from going out at night."

Two weeks ago, when I read this report in the newspaper, several colleagues and I were still lamenting how materially we live in this generation, and how young people are overly fragile, contemplating suicide over the smallest things. In times of poverty, people 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 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 might actually happen.

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 doing it for money, even if it meant bankrupting us, my wife and I would do it without hesitation. But at this moment, I truly don't understand what my daughter is after. I also reflect on whether I've 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 is a newcomer to my department. Although he's new, having been with the company for a year and holding a low-ranking position, he has the drive of a young person, is willing to learn and ask questions, and I greatly admire him.

"Section Chief, there's a document here 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 the conditions I'd discussed with her yesterday; I needed to try a more tactful approach to change Xueyi's mindset of selling her body for money.

"Xueyi." During dinner, I casually asked, "Haven't you been having any troubles lately?"

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

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

My wife shook her head, equally puzzled. I was annoyed. My mother and daughter have always been closer. Xueyi went into prostitution, and this old mother was completely clueless. I really don't know how to raise a daughter.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it, but if you have any worries, 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 vegetable and put it in her mouth, nodding matter-of-factly, "I will. What's wrong, Dad? He's acting strange today."

"Nothing, maybe he's been busy with work lately and has been overthinking things." To avoid alerting him, 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 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 the bedroom and rushed over, saying, "I know what happened! I've been having some troubles lately. You're such a good dad, you noticed even that."

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

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 a social issue. The data collection, narration, and filming were all done; only the dubbing and editing were missing.

"There's a part that describes retirement issues, a monologue from an elderly person. We asked many male students to try dubbing, but the results weren't ideal; they didn't capture the feeling of someone experiencing society," Xueyi explained.

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

"Then what do you want?"

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

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

I wouldn't complain. I'm very willing to give up my rest time for my precious daughter, and I can also take this opportunity to get to know Xueyi's classmates and friends.

'Getting to know Xueyi's classmates better might help me find the answer to my daughter's problem.'

At that moment, I never imagined that the decline of young women in this generation far exceeded my understanding.
Part Six:
"Uncle, hello!" Led by Xueyi, I arrived at the university's small, multi-functional conference room, where 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 me at my house before; the third 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, saying, "Nice to meet you, I'm Xueyi's father." My

daughter pouted and said, "Dad, you're an elder, why the 'nice to meet you'? You should be a little more authoritative."

The classmate named Zhu Wenwei lectured, "Uncle's unpretentious attitude is the most admirable."

Hou Yongshan chimed in, "Exactly, if only Xueyi could learn half of Uncle's way of handling things!"

"Are you two praising one while simultaneously belittling the other?" Xueyi chased after the two girls, still acting like a child despite being 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 a rare opportunity for Uncle to 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 once, completing the ten-minute monologue in less than an hour.

"Xueyi's dad is amazing! He finished in one go, without a single interruption," Wenwei said admiringly. Her daughter eagerly claimed credit, "Of course, it's my dad! He has my superior bloodline."

"Come on, it sounds like you gave birth to him!" Yongshan couldn't stand it anymore. 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, 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 Dad would help out today and everyone would treat us, we can't let them get away with it."

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

"What nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for her father's help, could this homework have been finished so quickly? And there would be complaints," Xueyi scolded. Wenwei retorted, "It's because Uncle did a good job, it has nothing to do with you, Xueyi."

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

"No, young girls like to bicker." I didn't mind at all. Although they bickered, 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 they each had their own beauty. Yang Xiaolian was the tallest of the four, with an oval face, fair skin, and a steady, 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. Hou Yongshan, on the other hand, had a somewhat masculine manner of speaking and acting, but she had the best figure; even in a casual top 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 pay attention to their appearance. From their speech and attire, they were undoubtedly upright and hardworking good girls.

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

The meal passed amidst the chatter of the girls. Infected by the youthful energy, Xueyi's worries about 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 still felt like I was implementing an ostrich policy, an escapism to avoid reality.

But no matter how much I tried to escape, what had happened still had to be faced. I had arranged with Xueyi as a client and a compensated dating 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 father she saw every day.

I thought about it seriously, considered several methods, even thought about asking a trustworthy friend to go in my place to find out more 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, even if it was out of good intentions.

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

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

This was a maze with no way out, and trapped inside, I felt like a skinny horse silently waiting to die, unable to find a way to survive.

Breaking the appointment was the only thing I could do; I simply couldn't show up, I couldn't 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 gap; we could speak freely about anything, expressing our opinions like best 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 advertisements for the iPhone 6 everywhere.

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

As long as it protects Xueyi from harm, I would buy a hundred, a thousand, 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 deal, which was ultimately just for a phone?

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

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

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

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

"It's okay, I'll give it to you if you want, 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 browsing other appliances, no longer focusing on the phone. I sensed she wasn't really that eager to get it. What was it then? 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 the day shopping; my daughter didn't buy a single thing, but just browsing was enough to make her happy. 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 my daughter had gone back to her bedroom while I was showering. I logged onto QQ

, and Feixue Piaopiao's name lit up online. Seeing my daughter's name sent chills down my spine; 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 just ignore her. I needed to explain 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 is 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 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?"

"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'll 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 ignoring

you." "What do you want me to do so you won't contact anyone else?" "What's

it to you?" "I'm

just asking."

"I can't help it."

"Is the phone call 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, I really have something to do.

" "Can't we go at another time?" " I

really can't go."

"Then I'm hanging 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?" "

You should be the one not being like this, you've lied to me all along."

"I have my reasons."

"What reasons?"

"I can't say."

"Then I'm hanging 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, making me feel a sudden panic and fear.

She already knows who I am? Xueyi found out I'm her father?

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

I took a breath and read her words.

"I once had a client who didn't want anyone to know who he was. He was always very secretive about our dates. Later I found out he was a councilor, 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 his penis, and he didn't even know who it was afterward."

"Many men want to have sex with pretty girls, but they're afraid of being exposed. Everyone's just looking for some fun and doesn't want trouble afterward, and they certainly don't want people to know they're seeing girls."

"Uncle, if you're afraid of being found out, you 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 Uncle's 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 is it, Uncle? (Eyes pleading)"

I shivered as if from the cold, unsure how to answer.

Would we not be discovered? Was such a thing even possible?

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

"Alright then," I said, pressing the "accept" 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 a quagmire I couldn't escape. At the same time, I also noticed something very strange. Every time I talked to Xueyi, who worked as an escort, I felt like I was bewitched. Without realizing it, I became her devoted follower, obeying her every word, like a suitor afraid that disobeying would mean never being able to get close to his goddess again.

This included exposing my penis that day, something I, as a father, would never do. Afterwards, I couldn't explain why I couldn't refuse Xueyi's requests, as if I couldn't disobey her.

Now, looking back at our conversation, it was exactly the kind of conversation between a client who was infatuated with a prostitute. Every word he spoke was trembling with fear, as if he was afraid of losing this unruly little princess. This was definitely not the attitude a father pursuing some kind of secret should have between his daughter and his daughter.

I began to doubt my own judgment. Facing Xueyi, a prostitute, I couldn't think straight.

"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 break my promise, avoiding even the slightest possibility of something going wrong. 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, just give her money and let her go, sparing her a sexual encounter with another man. I couldn't stop my daughter's behavior, but at least I shouldn't have 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 outfit: a new coat, shirt, trousers, and leather shoes, as well as a windproof headgear and sunglasses for outdoor fishing.

I accepted my daughter's suggestion to keep my identity hidden when I went to the appointment, doing the most dangerous thing possible. To make myself less noticeable, I bought a thick coat despite the still-hot weather.

After preparing everything, I took my things back to the office; my position allows me to enter and exit government buildings during office hours. I decided to go ahead with the appointment, taking 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 for dinner.

Undeniably, it was a warm and loving 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 there was nothing we could do.
(Part 8)

The next day, like a child preparing for an outdoor trip, I was incredibly nervous. At 6:30 in the morning, my wife, yawning, saw me staring out the window and asked,

"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 as my wife: "Dad, why are you up so early?"

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

"Thank you." I took it and sat down on the sofa to browse through 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. "Okay, ham and two 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 my work and school schedules, I rarely eat breakfast with Xueyi. This was a relatively rare morning. Seeing my daughter with the sandwich, that lingering feeling reappeared. Is this pure and innocent girl really the "Flying Snowflakes" I've been chatting with online these past two nights? Could something be wrong? Perhaps it's a coincidence, or a beautiful misunderstanding? In any case, I find it very difficult to associate Xueyi with a prostitute. Look, she's having breakfast with me. If Xueyi really is Feixue Piaopiao, then she's planning to skip class today because she has an appointment with a client, and everything she's doing now is an act. This is unimaginable and terrifying. If my daughter is truly a two-faced person wearing a mask, how will I, as her father, face her in the future? All the answers will be revealed in three and a half hours. Perhaps Xueyi isn't Feixue Piaopiao, or perhaps Feixue Piaopiao is a non-existent character. I'd rather it all be my imagination, a symptom of senile paranoia. Whatever the answer, I don't want Xueyi to be a prostitute selling her body; that's 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, or for a moment of confusion to ruin all of this. "Xueyi," I called out my daughter's name as I was lost in thought. "Hmm?" My daughter, chewing on her sandwich, looked at me and started a small conversation: "Is school busy lately?" "It's alright, there's 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 yet?" Xueyi blushed and pouted, "No." My daughter is a pretty girl, and 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 ever had her first love. Even if she has, given her pure and innocent nature, I think no one would doubt that she is 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." After finishing breakfast, Xueyi washed the dishes before leaving home for school. Such a well-behaved girl, no matter how you look at her, seems completely unrelated to a bad girl. I'm overthinking it, I must be overthinking it. Distracted, I finally waited until 8:30. I told my wife that I had arranged to meet an old friend for a chat and would be back in the afternoon. At my age, I've always cherished the opportunity to meet up 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, told me I'd forgotten some personal belongings. No one questioned it; it was a perfectly plausible excuse. Only I was on edge, as if I had a guilty conscience. After changing into my new clothes, shoes, and socks in the restroom, I stuffed my hoodie and sunglasses into my pockets. While no one was looking, I quickly put my backpack full of clothes back in my personal locker and hurried away. No one noticed, so it went 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 ticket, and left immediately to avoid running into her. To make sure the customer had arrived, I figured Xueyi would buy her ticket after the movie started; if the reserved seat was still empty, it meant the customer hadn't shown up. It was an incredibly nerve-wracking experience. In my forty-eight years, I'd never been so tense, not even when facing my job entrance exam or on my first date with a girlfriend. It was because I was about to face my daughter. And Xueyi, the prostitute. Ten minutes before the movie started, after repeatedly confirming that my daughter wasn't nearby, I nervously handed my ticket to the ticket collector. I deeply regretted coming; it felt like being on the edge of an execution ground. The truth is often frightening. I went to the restroom and put on a hood and dark sunglasses. Wearing this face-covering hood like the Flying Tigers in the movie theater felt a bit comical. Luckily, there weren't many people in the aisle during the early morning showing, otherwise I would definitely have been mistaken for a mental patient, or even a terrorist. I sprayed on a men's deodorant I'd never used before, fearing my daughter would recognize me by the smell. When I arrived at the theater, the film had already been playing for a while, and since it was an early showing, just as Xueyi had said, there were very few people. There were only a handful of people in the entire theater, and it was indeed difficult to notice what others were doing after the lights were turned off. I couldn't be discovered, and I couldn't be discovered. I nervously made my way to seat number 5 in the last row. I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles; my palms were already soaked with sweat, and I even hoped the other person would cancel. I comforted myself, telling myself it was all fake, a hallucination that felt incredibly real. Xueyi wouldn't appear; my daughter was in her university classroom, receiving the education she deserved, preparing for her 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 movie started. About ten minutes later, a woman in a bright red skirt and a purple-blue wig slowly approached, sat intimately beside me, and placed her slender fingers 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 that she was Xueyi, my daughter.

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

《Nine》

'Xueyi…'

Humans are often creatures who won't give up until they're at their wits' end. No matter how irrefutable the evidence, how clear the facts, before the true answer is revealed, there's still a self-deceptive hope for a miracle. I comforted and deceived myself countless times, telling myself Xueyi couldn't be a prostitute—my last glimmer of hope was cruelly shattered by her appearance.

It really was Xueyi; she was indeed a prostitute.

Despair pressed like a boulder against my chest, tearing at my heart, making me want to scream. Was this sexy woman really my adorable daughter? I have always been proud of my daughter, but only today did I realize that I have been a complete failure!

Of course, Xueyi was oblivious to my inner pain. She brought her pink face close to mine 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 the kind of person who reports to 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 wasn't lying to me; you really dote on Feixue."

Xueyi raised 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 charming tone, "Well, it's a deal, money first, then you."

I handed her the money I had prepared. She didn't count it and 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, a lipstick—it transformed her into someone else.

I'd paid her, done my job, and should have pretended to go to the restroom and slipped away quietly. It would be harmless to Xueyi; she'd find it strange, but she wouldn't mind. No escort wouldn't be happy to be paid and then let go without doing anything, not even my daughter.

Or should I reveal my identity now, tell her that Dad knows everything, and that she should tell me her troubles, that we're family, and we'll always be there for each other? This might upset Xueyi, but it would be better than letting her continue being a prostitute.

But I didn't. This unfamiliar daughter held me captive; she held my heart. Her charming smile, alluring voice, and every gesture and movement brimming with femininity were unlike anything I had ever seen 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, I understand. Then you don't need to say anything, just enjoy Feixue's service," Xueyi said affectionately, snuggling close to me. My daughter was clever, keeping her promise and complying with my request not to reveal her identity.

This wasn't the first time my daughter had snuggled against me; she always loved to jump into my arms playfully, but I had never seen her so beautiful and charming. I felt as if I were chained to the seat, unable to move, and could only watch Xueyi's performance unfold. I knew this was something a father shouldn't be involved in, yet my deepest malice urged me to approach this terrifying yet devilishly sweet temptation.

"No… Xueyi… I'm your father… We can't…"

I'd rather Xueyi were a con artist, swindling money and then disappearing with various excuses, never offering any services to strange men. Unfortunately, even this one wish was dashed. My daughter not only didn't run away, but acted like a dedicated and skilled escort.

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

"...She...Xueyi...is about to begin..."

It was a caress that relaxed the tension in the body, gentle and soft, without any aggression, a prelude to slowly arousing desire. Her fingertips roamed every inch of the thigh, covering the entire area, occasionally reaching the inner thigh, only to withdraw just before reaching the sensitive spots. Sometimes she would casually touch the vital points, each time a fleeting, fleeting touch.

This was the most sophisticated technique for arousing the heart, making one yearn for those slender hands to immediately and forcefully touch the key points. But Xueyi didn't give him that wish. Instead, as if there was plenty of time, she deliberately slowed her pace, feigning weakness, gradually drawing the opponent into her fingertips.

I knew Xueyi had started her act, and at this point I should stop her and prevent things from escalating.

But my male instincts wouldn't allow me to control myself; my daughter's seductive skills were captivating, and I couldn't resist the desire before me. The tendency to let momentary pleasure lead to tragedy has been a deep-seated flaw in men for centuries; every man makes mistakes, and now it was happening right before my eyes.

"Xueyi..."

Anxiety rose within me, my penis began to swell, gradually forming a swollen lump on my crotch. I felt ashamed that I was once again aroused by my own daughter. Xueyi let out a half-squeak, as if mocking my shamefulness: "Hehe, Uncle's raising the 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 little hand slowly lowered, a gentle touch like the first time she touched a man's genitals. When I felt my penis being touched, I unconsciously let out a soft sigh. The feeling of my genitals being touched by my daughter was surprisingly good. I didn't know if it was due to the thrill 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, caressing it gently like a cherished treasure for a long time, completely discerning the shape of my penis through my pants. She gestured with her fingers and whispered 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 was strangely exciting. Xueyi continued to caress it several times, seeing my penis becoming increasingly hard, and teased me, "Uncle is being naughty, Feixue is going to 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 erect, pointing straight at the most conspicuous position.

Xueyi said with a wicked smile, "Oh my, Uncle's set up a tent, what a huge pillar."

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

"I touched it, it's hard, like a vibrating stick."

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

This movement caused the glans to rub against the underwear, accelerating the hardness of the penis tip, like a warm-up exercise for the shaft. After preparing, she flipped her hand over, and her tender white fingers accurately landed on the penis, grasping it firmly.

'Oh! She got 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 to use when calling me 'Dad.' It was so delicate, so moving, and made me feel utterly intoxicated.

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. As she drew, I couldn't help but shudder, wanting to beg this mischievous 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 very uncomfortable inside my pants. I had no choice but to let my daughter slowly pull down the zipper on my pants. The "pulling" sound was lewd. The penis I had seen in the video 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 slender, jade-like fingers touching my penis, the boneless softness, filled me with immense excitement. 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 was irreversible. "Hehe, it's really big, even the glans is huge."
After pulling my penis out of her pants, Xueyi admired and examined it. I couldn't resist the excitement of exposing myself in front of my daughter; my penis was erect and hard as a pillar. After forty-five, my sexual ability had declined rapidly. For the past year, I'd been completely sexually apathetic with my wife. I never imagined that facing my daughter, my libido could return to its peak of youth. The engorgement on 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 glory. Xueyi lightly plucked the shaft of my penis a few times with her fingers like a piano, then grasped it in one hand and caressed it tenderly several times. Playfully, she used the posture of an ancient person drilling wood to make fire, pinching my penis between her palms and rubbing it, her laughter clear and crisp: "I wonder if I can rub it to make a fire?" The lust in my heart had already been ignited by Xueyi. My daughter's technique was skillful, vividly exploring every inch of the shaft. Her palms were very soft and smooth, with no calluses between her knuckles, so even without lubricant, my penis wouldn't feel uncomfortable in dryness. Her left hand rolled back and forth around the glans, while her right hand grasped the shaft and stroked the penis up and down. "Ah...so good..." "Is it comfortable, Uncle..." Xueyi asked softly as she masturbated me, her expression alluring. I enjoyed the best service, my heavy breaths 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 below, the few kittens engrossed in the movie, and then reached out to unbutton my pants. My daughter was about to pull down my pants when I flinched. She reassured me, "Don't be afraid, no one will see." Ultimately, I couldn't resist the temptation. Xueyi lifted my buttocks with her hand, and I instinctively lifted myself off the seat, letting her pull my pants down to 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 the summer at home, I mostly wear long pants. Xueyi has probably only seen my thighs a few times. She didn't notice anything, leaned her upper body to the side, and positioned herself on my lap, her delicate white hands gripping my entire penis, 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. Back then, I denounced those who said such things as perverted. 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 desires to justify themselves. Before this, I had never harbored any impure thoughts towards Xueyi. From holding a baby to growing into a graceful young woman, I had witnessed my daughter's development firsthand—the development of her breasts, the slimming of her waist, the growth of her beautiful legs—all under the watchful eyes of her parents. No matter how beautiful Xueyi became, I only loved her with all my heart, never associating her with sex. Her alluring figure, which could drive other men wild, would not arouse my own sexual desire. I loved her, loved her wholeheartedly, without any impure thoughts. As a father, I had no other desires than for my daughter to be healthy and happy. I 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 merely wishful thinking on my part. A man's desires are terrifying enough to destroy the selfless love between parent and child. I am responsive to my daughter's body. Seeing Xueyi's perfect figure, I feel excited just like any other man. Faced with her teasing caresses, my physical reactions still instinctively kick in. This is a sad thing, perhaps more heartbreaking than knowing that Xueyi is a prostitute. If only the innocent can judge others, I probably have no right to reprimand 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 amplified the pleasure immensely. I felt every pore between my legs open, as if I were breathing in oxygen all at once, stimulated by the intense pleasure. "Come on, Uncle, open your legs," my daughter said, pulling my trousers down to my calves so I could spread my thighs wide, my genitals completely exposed to her. She slipped her fingers under my scrotum, gently teasing it upwards along the scrotal slit with her nails. You'd be surprised to learn how sensitive this area is. In the past, when making love with my wife, my scrotum was often an overlooked organ; 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 repeatedly teased, Xueyi switched to massaging with the middle joint of her fingers, still moving upwards along the scrotum, but this time she didn't stop when she reached the penis, but continued to push and grind upwards, from the urethra all the way to the glans. This makes one feel that caressing the genitals is a long process, unlike simply focusing on the penis and then it's over. It's as if my daughter is teaching her opponent that his genitals actually have many erogenous zones that he himself doesn't even know about. Only by slowly developing them can you enjoy the greatest pleasure in life. "So good... I didn't know touching here felt so good..." As a father, I have never enjoyed this kind of comfort. For men, sex is not only about pleasure but also about pressure. Erection hardness, duration, etc., all add a shadow to what should be a pleasant thing. Xueyi's gentle caresses allowed for pure pleasure; whether the penis was erect or not was unimportant. The mere sensation of this tingling sensation was a great pleasure in itself. Of course, I'm certain that with a beautiful girl like Xueyi caressing your penis, as long as you're not impotent, you'll definitely achieve a full erection. "Your little brother's mushroom head is so big, let me massage you, Xueyi." Under her careful and focused service, my penis remained erect. How long has it been since I, at this age, have felt so firm? Xueyi made 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 foreskin. This was another astonishing place, the sensitivity 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 it for a while, Xueyi whispered in my ear, "Uncle, is it comfortable? You can't play with it here for too long, or the glans will get sore and uncomfortable if it's engorged for too long. I'll give you a blowjob." 'Xueyi said she'd give me oral sex…' A conflicted feeling 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 the eternal disconnect between his brain and penis; when driven by lust, he acts without regard for consequences, a pathetic and pitiful state. Xueyi took a pack of perfumed wet wipes from her small handbag and gently wiped his penis, cleaning it before also wiping his dark scrotum and anus. My heart raced, and I silently waited for the moment. Through the black mirror, the purple-haired girl was focused on her own penis, the guilt mixed with excitement was incredibly arousing. "Ugh..." The coolness of the wet wipes made me sigh. Xueyi then stroked it a few times with her small hand, before sticking out her fragrant tongue and gently licking the tip of her penis.

"Lick...lick..." '

Here it comes!'

It was a shocking pleasure; the glans, cool from being wiped with a wet wipe, was suddenly stimulated by warmth, the stark contrast making one feel the magic of the tongue. But for Xueyi, this was just an appetizer. She licked twice and then stopped, instead holding the shaft and starting to lick from the base.

'So...so good...'

Xueyi licked very carefully, slowly and gently, without any haste, starting from the urethra and licking the glans again each time she reached it, 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.

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Licking...licking...licking..."

Clearly, my daughter is adept at pleasing men. She understands that she can't let you have your way all at once, but rather teases you gradually, building anticipation so that you can never escape her shadow, your mind constantly preoccupied with this bewitching girl.

After several attempts, Xueyi still refused to kiss the glans. Instead, she shifted her attack, her small hands gripping the shaft, gently lifting the scrotum with her teeth, kissing the fleshy scrotum as if sucking. Her nimble tongue, from below, slapped against the testicles like a hot frying pan, tossing them around, bringing me pleasure amidst the slight pain. She continued to lick along the scrotum with her tongue, and then used her fingers to rub the perineum between the scrotum and anus, sending waves of pleasure through 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 multiple skills to create a work of art.

"Slurp...slurp..." Xueyi wasn't in a hurry at all. Her goal wasn't to make him ejaculate, but to let him truly enjoy the pleasure of paradise. She gripped the glans firmly in her palm and spun it around. The heat from the friction accelerated the blood flow. Suddenly, the heat rose rapidly, and a wave of warm, moist air descended from the sky. Her daughter's little mouth had already swallowed the entire glans like a frog pouncing on its prey.

"Ah!" The gates of my defenses crumbled. Despite my efforts to hold back, this sudden attack still made me involuntarily cry out. Fortunately, Xueyi, focused on servicing my genitals, didn't hear my moan. She continued to work hard with her oral skills. This time, Xueyi concentrated all her energy on the glans. She was a girl who wouldn't disappoint. She made you wait so long, and she gave you the same amount of time to enjoy yourself. She wouldn't cheat you in the slightest. My entire glans was completely enveloped in her small mouth, the warmth of her oral cavity providing unparalleled care. Combined with the constant licking of the urethral opening with her tongue, the pleasure was simply heavenly.

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

'It's heavenly pleasure...' I sighed, tilting my head back in bliss. After a while, Xueyi released my 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 in size was being cared for a thousand times over, meticulously and attentively, inch by inch—an incomparable, supreme pleasure.

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

After circling around once, she returned to the top of the wooden pillar. Xueyi dripped her saliva onto the glans, but in much more quantity, indicating she was about to engage in more vigorous activity and needed a larger amount of lubrication. Once ready, she first circled the urethral opening three times with the tip of her tongue, then opened her mouth again to take the entire glans into her mouth.

"Plop!"

I noticed that Xueyi covered her teeth with her lips while taking it in, without biting the shaft at all. After taking the glans into her mouth, she gently licked the frenulum behind the coronal sulcus with her tongue, the movement very light, as tranquil as a lake. At the same time, I could feel her continuously producing saliva, making my entire mouth feel moist as if I had drunk water. As I enjoyed the warmth in her little mouth, the calm suddenly turned intense, her tongue seemingly slapping my glans from all directions simultaneously. "Slap

s

... "This is amazing!" I exclaimed in amazement. Her oral skills were far superior to my wife's, making me marvel at how skilled a girl under twenty could be, surpassing her teacher by a wide margin. "Slap s ... " Slap s ... He had never given up before oral sex during foreplay, but with Xueyi's superb tongue skills, it was no surprise that he stopped prematurely. "Xueyi...stop! Daddy can't take it!" But as I just said, my daughter wasn't in a hurry to finish. When she realized her opponent was in trouble, Xueyi, like a benevolent goddess, offered a way out. When she felt my penis trembling, a sign that I was about to ejaculate, she quickly stopped, pulling back before things got out of hand, preventing me from doing anything that would damage my male dignity in that short, shameful time. "Ugh...ugh..." I gasped for breath. Xueyi slowed down, gently thrusting in and out, giving my glans a chance to rest. 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 testicle inside, stirring it around to warm the already hot egg with the pool water. After the intense stimulation came tender, affectionate care. "Slurp...slurp..." 'So good...so good...' She spat out one testicle and immediately took another into her mouth; the feeling of the testicle sliding in and out of her lips was incredibly pleasurable. I understood why Xueyi had examined my scrotum that day. It was indeed an unguarded act; if she had a disease, she could easily become infected. I had been faithful and faithful all these years, never unfaithful to my wife. This was the first time I had tasted such professional skill, and it was the service of my dearest daughter. Her small mouth was diligent, and her pair of fair hands were never lazy either. While her mouth was sucking on the fleshy sac, her left hand gently caressed the thick pubic hair, picking at each hair one by one. Her right middle finger continued to massage the perineum, occasionally slipping onto the anus, gently wriggling, not penetrating deeply, but enough to arouse the twisted thoughts in her heart. A flawless girl, as pure as the first snow, was playing with a man's dirtiest organ; the contrast between beauty and ugliness was inexplicably exciting. "Comfortable... indescribably comfortable..." This was considered a short break. Everything Xueyi did was so that her partner could conserve his energy and be in the best condition to welcome the second wave that followed, a more enjoyable and irresistible pleasure. No wonder the daughter is confident that every rival will fall in love with her. Her completely dedicated service makes you feel that this is not a transaction, but a girlfriend who truly loves you and is showing her love. It is a feeling that touches your heart.

"Uncle, again, please..." 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-like hand never let go of my penis, and her clove-like tongue pointed to a point, licking 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 of scraping against the edge became. The glans seemed to resist, becoming harder and harder with each lick. Xueyi licked the flesh three times in a clockwise direction from right to left, then suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed her opponent in one bite like a lingering spider.

"Hey, I'm holding it again!" "

Surrounded by warmth again, Xueyi first gently rubbed the crown of the umbrella with her front teeth, and then stirred the entire glans with her tongue. After accumulating enough saliva, she immediately launched a tongue slapping attack.

"Snapped, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit..."

This time her movements were more intense than before. I was surprised that the skill that almost made me ejaculate out of control turned out to be a trick. What level of tongue skills did my daughter have?

"It's so... so comfortable..."

Xueyi's tongue moved very quickly, and her teeth bit the stem in rhythm, making people feel ecstatic. I thought my daughter was going to end this battle right there and then, bringing me to a climax in one go. But instead, after a while, she suddenly stopped her tongue movements, her mouth firmly holding most of my penis, staring at me blankly with teary eyes.

"Ugh..." It was a terrifying scene. My daughter and I were staring at each other, our dark-tinted 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 knew this was a technique used by escorts to please their clients. The pitiful way she held my penis, looking up at me, undoubtedly gave men a sense of superiority, like an emperor conquering the land.

"Xue Yi..."

At the risk of having my identity revealed, I stretched out my trembling hands and gently stroked my daughter's hair. No man would imagine that he would have such a day of communication with his daughter in his life.
"Twelve"

"Xue Yi..."

Caressing her hair, Xueyi, like a girl who has been praised, started her diligent oral sex again. This time she did not repeat the tongue licking of the glans, but returned to the basic steps, licking it like the most common little girl eating a cone. Every bite made her mouth tighten, making people feel that the taste was sweet, and seeing the bright red tongue coating licking the glans, it was the best visual enjoyment.

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

After finishing the cone and then the popsicle, my daughter was so hungry that she didn't even let go of the bird eggs. After eating, she had some fun and played the flute instead. 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 edge of the glans. I was intoxicated by my daughter's gentle melody, imagining a father and daughter dancing gracefully in a garden, carefree and leisurely, all the troubles of the world swept away.

"Xueyi... Xueyi..."

I murmured my daughter's name in the sea of tears, recalling her childhood memories. For nineteen years, Xueyi had only brought me joy, never 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. 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 in the future, Xueyi will eventually get married. No matter how much I love her, I can't keep her by my side forever. I have to watch helplessly as my beloved darling falls into another man's arms. A father is the only man in the world who cannot have his daughter forever. To love her is to let go, which is perhaps the greatest torment for every father in the world.

Many say that sons and daughters are different; a son is always yours, but a daughter's marriage is equivalent to losing her. But is this really true? No matter what kind of 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 playing music changed rhythm several times. Seeing Xueyi's head bobbing back and forth to meet the length of my penis, the shaft disappearing and reappearing in her little mouth, a sense of incestuous guilt, combined with my tenderness for my daughter, brought me into a state of blissful arousal.

"This feels so good, the best 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 in a piston-like motion.

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

Ooh!"

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. Even more powerful than a real vagina was my daughter's masterful control of the muscles in her mouth, making my penis feel like it was being penetrated by the tightest vagina, comparable to the experience of real sex.

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

So good!" What's

most exciting is that the music seems to have a score, the rhythm is perfectly controlled, alternating between light and dark, neither too fast nor too slow, making the penis throb. In the third movement, the blowing changes to sucking, a black hole-like suction force emerges from the mouth, the glans suddenly feels pressure, 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 is tightly pressed against the base of the tongue and the palate, the squeezing is as airtight as a virgin's vagina, a tingling numbness with even a slight pain. Xueyi sucked with great force, making slurping sounds like she was eating Japanese ramen, her expression lewd.

"Xueyi's mouth is so tight!"

Suddenly, an incredibly pleasurable sensation came from the tip of my glans—it was the urethral opening! Xueyi's fragrant tongue, while sucking, focused intently on licking the urethral opening, simultaneously engaging in piston-like movements. The three actions of sucking, licking, and thrusting were executed seamlessly and fluidly.

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

The speed of my head thrusting forward increased dramatically, the bone-deep pleasure overwhelming me, as if I had lived for decades and was only now experiencing the joy 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 stripped naked and unleashed all her skills.

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

'Ah...this feeling...'

I gasped for breath under the intense sensual pleasure, my eyes unfocused. My daughter's skill had made me lose myself. I was dominated by lust, my soul had long since left my body, my mind was blank. My hand kept gently stroking Xueyi's hair, which swayed back and forth with her movements, enjoying her service to me. I wished this moment would never end.

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

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

However, everyone wants to hold onto dreamlike moments, but what struggles against it is the explosive pleasure of the climax. When my penis was swallowed and spasmed to the point of being unbearable, the urge to ejaculate completely overwhelmed reason. Releasing quickly was the most urgent matter at hand.

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

The daughter fully grasped the man's needs; the throbbing of his penis told her he had reached his climax. She quickened her thrusting, the suction much greater than before, almost hitting the back of his throat with every stroke. His penis felt completely enveloped in the hot, wet sensation, understanding for the first time what deep throating felt like. At the same time, amidst the intensity, one could sense her reluctance to part, as if she longed to do more for her loved one.

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

rang out from the corner of my mind. As a man who had engaged in countless sexual acts, I knew my penis was about to reach the point of ejaculation, an act that was absolutely unforgivable. Allowing my penis to be swallowed and spit out in my daughter's mouth was already inexcusable. I absolutely could not ejaculate in front of her, let alone in her mouth.

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

But Xueyi seemed to completely ignore her father's inner cries. She continued to exert herself to perform her flute skills, trying to bring her opponent to the brink of ecstasy. The piston-like movements in her mouth were accelerated to the maximum, and the rapid swallowing and spitting made her sweat droplets. I couldn't resist the physical pleasure. In a split second of thought, a spasmodic, powerful release gushed out through my vas deferens, like mercury gushing into her 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 make a sound in this most vulnerable moment. The pleasure of ejaculation overwhelmed my reason like a flood. I abandoned all self-control, 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 brief moment, yet it felt like a distant, tangible connection to eternity.

'Slurp...slurp...' '

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

'Ugh...ugh...' I gasped for breath. After Xueyi made sure the last drop was out, she slowly released my penis, using the back of her tongue to gently tug at the glans, a reluctant farewell. My glans was especially sensitive after ejaculation; the touch made it tingle and send shivers down my spine.

Xueyi opened her small mouth, letting me see through my sunglasses her semen-filled oral cavity. Then, '??...' a swallowing sound followed, and the next second, all the white fluid disappeared into her mouth.

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

"Hehe, I swallowed it all, Uncle's essence is so delicious." After swallowing all the semen, Xueyi licked her lips as if savoring the taste, a sweet smile spreading across her face.

"Xueyi..."

I looked at my daughter's pure face as I did the most lewd thing; the heavenly pleasure brought with it the heaviness of falling into hell.

《Thirteen》

"Xueyi..."

After the pleasure, all that remained 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 taste of semen from her mouth.

By this time, the movie was more than halfway through. I let out a sharp breath. Good heavens, our oral sex had lasted over forty minutes, longer than any time I'd ever had sex with my wife.

"It's very cold in here, Uncle, be careful not to catch a cold," Xueyi said carefully, wiping my penis clean and pulling up my trousers. Her considerate manner made me feel warm even at the last moment, a nostalgic reminder of the time we rekindled our first love.

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

But after sitting on my lap, Xueyi tactfully leaned her head close to my ear, pressing her body against mine in a deep embrace, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I told you I won't look at who you are..."

I felt a little relieved, and my daughter 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 my chest like a heavy hammer. Today's behavior was already unforgivable, how could I possibly do anything more outrageous with you?

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, her movements revealed a pair of long, beautiful legs. 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 feminine fragrance mingling with the scent of sweat from her neck and back, intoxicating me. A soft, rounded chest 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 teasing words in my ear: "Uncle, didn't you say that every man wants to play with Feixue's breasts when you showed them to me the other day? Now they're right here, do you want to play with them?" She then lifted my right hand and pressed it against her breast.

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

But this wasn't the time for me and my daughter to argue about her revealing clothes. The soft touch of her breasts was transmitting through my palm to my brain. Xueyi's breasts weren't very large, probably only a B cup, but as seen in the video, she had the advantage of youth. Her breasts were really firm and bouncy, and the feeling of fullness was superb. 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 lingering in my palm. Xueyi didn't let me go; instead, she teasingly pressed my other hand onto her chest, holding me even tighter to prevent me from pulling back. The soft, squishy feeling of her breasts made me lose my mind. I didn't back down anymore, but instead rubbed and played with Xueyi's breasts as much as I wanted.

"I'm touching my daughter's breasts..." Compared to oral sex, stroking and rubbing breasts might not be as serious, but for me, when Xueyi served me, I could still pretend I was half-asleep, with everything being initiated by her. 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 seemed to be swaying her lower body in coordination with my movements, the soft flesh of her labia pressed against my crotch along the penis, gradually arousing the limp penis.

"Eh? Uncle's little brother is being naughty again, how come you're so good, it's hard again after just ejaculating." My daughter teased me. I was also surprised that I could get an erection again in such a short time. I've never been good at this, but I didn't expect 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, everyone will see you naked," Xueyi laughed, and breathed into my ear, "Just ejaculate inside, and your wife will wash your underwear tonight, saying you got wet from a little girl today."

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

'Xueyi's pussy... is rubbing against my dick...' My daughter's close body movement made me feel the shape of her labia even through my underwear. The thought of our genitals being pressed together made my penis completely engorged with blood, and a tent was erected in the middle of my pants. I know Xueyi wasn't exaggerating; she has the ability to make me ejaculate inside her pants.

"Uh-huh...Uncle...your little brother is so hard, it's even pushing against my pussy. Sister Feixue is so excited and wants to be penetrated by uncle." Xueyi's provocative words made me feel extremely excited, and the rhythm of her butt shaking became faster and faster, forcing me to rub her breasts more and more tightly.

"Hmm...it feels so good...fuck me...fuck me here..." From the initial grinding, it gradually turned into a forward thrust. The two of us cooperated with each other to simulate the thrusting of love. I just felt that the glans was already embedded in the depression between the pubic area. Of course, it was impossible to actually insert it due to the barrier of my clothes, but I had the illusion that I was having sex with my daughter.

"Ugh...ugh...it's so exciting...it feels like I'm making love with Xueyi..."

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

The sensation of her cunt, combined with my daughter's ecstatic expression, drove me into a state of losing control once again. Afraid of disturbing the other audience members, Xueyi kept her voice very low, and a moan that sounded almost like a groan in my ear. Occasionally, a few involuntary sounds escaped, but fortunately, the movie was playing a climax scene, and the loud sound 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 our daughter's waist and thrusting forward repeatedly. Our penises, unable to break through the barrier, were like a caged beast, howling and pounding against the inaccessible cave.

"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 intensely. I didn't know if this was a pretense to please the customer, but regardless, 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 throbbing! So powerful! I won't let it go! I want Uncle to shoot for Feixue!"

The electric current surged through me, and after a long period of friction with my underwear, my glans fired another round of cumming. My vas deferens once again unleashed a barrage of bullets, and as my daughter said, I ejaculated inside my pants. For 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 the best actress.

"Shoot! I've come all the way 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 said coquettishly. As if to prove that she wasn't faking it, she pulled my hand to the center of my underwear, where it was wet.

"It's wet... my daughter is wet from my fucking..." I not only felt the wetness, but also her labia. Even through her panties, I could clearly feel the softness of her flesh. It was Xueyi's paradise.

"This is real." My daughter gave me a proud look, then turned around to see that the movie was almost over. Reluctantly, she straddled my lap and sat back in her seat.

"It's over... finally... it's over..." My heart was still pounding. Xueyi 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 took off her panties 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, she was now completely naked under her skirt.

"Here, for Uncle's first meeting." Xueyi shoved the panties, 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 panties in my hand, watching her beautiful legs gleam white in the darkness. Even after she was gone, my chaotic emotions remained unsettled.

"What were we just doing..."

Holding the lace panties still warm from my daughter's touch, I still wasn't sure if it was reality or a dream.

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