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[Desperate Imprisonment] Chapter 22: Two Lotuses Emerge from the Water Again 

Chapter 22 of   *Desperate Imprisonment* : Two Lotuses
Emerging from the Water Again Looking back, since waking up today, I've only had one "brunch." Calling it brunch
was really just another erotic experiment with Lulu. I made Lulu fry some tender eggs for me, then
forced her to smear the golden egg flakes on her chest and lick them off. At that time, my attention
wasn't on the food; it was more about another unique erotic play with Lulu's tender breasts.
Recalling it now, it's certainly exciting, erotic, and flavorful… but in terms of calorie intake, it was somewhat
insufficient.
Then, there was more torment, more erotic play, more taking Lulu to her sister's room for sexual gratification, more of
the crazy incident of Lulu escaping and me banging on the door, and then coming back to spank and torture the two trembling girls thoroughly
… After all this, although my energy can still hold up, my stomach is really starting to
rumble.
Looking up at the sun outside the window, it was probably already 3 or 4 pm... Lulu and Xiao Ai must
be hungry too.
Looking down, the living room was a truly appalling mess, and the air smelled strongly
of sweat.
Actually, I had my doubts. Even for a girl Xiao Ai's age, after taking off her
pantyhose to let me touch and spank her, and even almost taking off her underwear, while her aunt said so many
lewd and provocative things, Xiao Ai must have felt a very strong sexual stimulation, right? Her tender little hole must have had
some physiological reactions, right? Was the crotch of her underwear a little damp?
Okay... let's not talk about Xiao Ai. Lulu was a complete mess. Her hair was soaked with sweat
, and various stains were on her pink body; probably because she had been running around barefoot, even the soles of her feet were covered in dust,
and the bruises from my slaps on her buttocks hadn't faded yet. Her breasts, shoulders, buttocks, and abdomen still bore many
marks from my fondling and groping. Most embarrassingly, her snow-white flesh was not only covered in bruises but also
remnants of my semen, clearly from the morning's ejaculation. She was still only wearing her sister's
red lace lingerie, which, after half a day of this, was a complete mess, with several clasps and accessories damaged
.
Of course, I could ignore Lulu's embarrassment… but from yesterday until now,
my pleasure came from the various acts of lewd play I'd had on Lulu. Now that things had come to this point,
frankly, I'd exhausted myself, and I wasn't in a hurry to immediately start sexually assaulting her. Besides, to be
honest, I'd ejaculated quite a few times since yesterday,
and each time it was a rare, wild burst of ejaculation… I have to admit, I'm starting to feel the strain and
need a rest.
So, when my stomach rumbled loudly, and I saw the two beautiful girls on the floor looking exhausted
and disheveled, I decided to ease the tension and rest a bit.
Besides… if I'd gained anything unexpected from yesterday until now, it was that what truly moved
me wasn't just Lulu's body, but the overall beauty, homeliness,
sophistication, and intoxicating sensuality of the room.
"I'm hungry and tired… get up first," I said to Lulu, trying to soften my tone
.
"Hmm…?" "
It's a mess here… and we're all messed up too, let's clean up a bit."
"Oh…"
"Didn't you say this morning that you're my… little maid?"
Lulu blushed, but at this point, the title "little maid" wasn't the ultimate humiliation for her
. Since I said it, she absolutely couldn't refuse, and could only nod shyly
.
"Then how about you fulfill your duties as a little maid?" I said this time with a hint of teasing.
Lulu paused, puzzled, and glanced at my crotch... Damn, after all this, Lulu
probably thought my so-called "duties as a little maid" were nothing more than serving my penis with her hands and mouth
.
Poor Lulu, in less than twenty hours, my actions had completely distorted her worldview.
I couldn't help but chuckle, teasingly saying,
"What are you thinking about? You... go take a shower first, then change your clothes. Of course, pick something nice,
sexy, pretty, something that will excite your Stone Brother, and it should have a bit of a 'little maid' vibe. This
time you can wear underwear... Then, do some housework, clean this place, tidy up
the rooms we've messed up, get me some drinks, I'm thirsty, and then make something for me and Xiao Ai to eat,
that'll be dinner..."
Lulu was stunned. Her mind probably couldn't process it all at once; she couldn't believe I would make such a request, actually
asking her to do housework. However, this might have reminded her that being covered in dirt and grime,
even a girl of her age who loves cleanliness wouldn't be able to stand this kind of thing, but she hadn't cared in the chaos of the ordeal. And wearing
that tattered, twisted lace underwear looked really strange; besides, she was probably... hungry too.
Aside from dressing nicely to suit my sexual desires, the rest of my requests... might just be
chores she'd been doing with Xiao Ai on weekends anyway, which she'd certainly be happy to do. So, she hesitated
, nodded, stood up, and went to her room to find a change of clothes... then, after thinking for a moment, she looked at Xiao
Ai. She seemed to purse her lips, and surprisingly asked me,
"Brother Shitou... do you... want to take a shower? Lulu... will shower with you?"
Hearing this girl I once dreamed of actively asking me if I wanted to shower with her, my penis
hardened again. However, after all this commotion, I was gradually becoming familiar with the little schemes of this aunt and niece duo
. I immediately realized that she was actually asking me what I should do with Xiao Ai while she went to do chores
? Although I had just somewhat heroically and righteously declared I wouldn't touch Xiao Ai... but she still...
I was worried.
I gave a slight, cold laugh and put my arm around Xiao Ai's waist, burying myself in the fabric sofa in
a more languid way. I even looked around for the TV remote, saying, "I'm the master
, you're the slave, and Xiao Ai... is my daughter. Of course, you do the work, and I rest. You better work hard and serve
us well... After you shower and change, go find me another set of your sister's pajamas
, preferably a size too big, a looser one, so I can change into it. Then... we 'father and daughter'... we
'll wait for you to call us for dinner..."
My words... were almost surreal, sounding like a male homeowner holding his daughter and
talking to a Filipino maid. Lulu almost spat, but still nodded, blushing, and went to do it. She understood
my intention: as long as Xiao Ai was by my side, I wasn't afraid of her causing any trouble, and
I was even relieved if she temporarily left my sight.
Lulu ran to her room, probably rummaging through her large wardrobe again
. A few minutes later, she returned with a small pile of clothes, the contents of which were indistinguishable, and disappeared
into the bathroom… Her usual action was to close the door, but she seemed to hesitate
, only leaving the bathroom door slightly ajar… This was probably some kind of declaration to me, indicating
that this time, she would be absolutely docile and open to me completely. A little while later,
the sound of running water came from the bathroom

Actually, sitting on the large sofa, I couldn't see what was happening in the bathroom, but just hearing these
sounds made me feel incredibly satisfied.
This feeling was wonderful, sensual, private, and harmonious. I just love this feeling
of delving into a girl's exquisite and beautiful life.
If I hadn't already had such a wild time with Lulu in the bathroom yesterday, I probably would have gone
in and played with her while she was showering.
But right now… I did take the opportunity to rest and recover my energy.
I turned on the TV in the living room; it turned out to be one of those devices with a digital set-top box. I randomly flipped through
channels… but I still felt restless… I initially thought it was the sound of running water in the bathroom that
made me unable to resist looking at Lulu's naked body, but I quickly realized that wasn't entirely it… Beside me, there was
a little girl with wide, curious eyes, staring at me, hesitant to speak.
After my earlier statement, I was indeed a little embarrassed to molest her again. But sitting like this with Xiao Ai
, her soft, round thighs gently resting against mine, her little head only
reaching my chest, I could secretly look down at her and see the two cute little mounds slightly protruding under her t-shirt
… and, I don't know where it came from, there was a sweet, milky scent about her.
I thought of my earlier doubts again… Could Xiao Ai also have some vaginal discharge on
her underwear? She's still a little girl, after all. Even if she'd gotten involved, she'd definitely be too embarrassed to show it. Would she
need another shower?
I couldn't resist touching her fluffy, curly hair…
She didn't flinch or resist, just looked at me timidly.
"You…would you like to take a shower and change clothes with your aunt?" I couldn't resist, and I was
a little curious, so I actually started playing the "dad."
Xiao Ai's pink lips parted slightly, her face flushed, and after a moment of stammering, she said shyly,
"…Daddy…are you…going to…come in…and peek at us…showering?" She lowered
her head, not daring to look at me.
I immediately understood. She…after all, was still a little girl. Her earlier request for me to rape her, her willingness to give everything
for her aunt's safety, was, of course, just a momentary girlish emotion. When I actually promised not to touch her,
not to rape her, she might have felt a little grateful…but ultimately, she was still dominated by shyness, fear, and dread
. She probably wasn't sure what I meant by asking her to take a bath; it seemed like a test, or perhaps a plea... But
her childlike voice was so gentle and soft, yet it stirred something within me that was hard to resist.
Yes, although Lulu and I had already taken a nearly frenzied bath
together yesterday, even ejaculating on Lulu's body in various ways in the bathroom, just imagining... Lulu, Xiao Ai, and I, naked
, enjoying the shower, the warm water, the intimacy again... Lulu's maturing body,
and Xiao Ai's still largely immature body, touching and caressing me, applying shower gel,
wiping my back... just thinking about it would drive me crazy...
Even if I did that, Lulu and Xiao Ai wouldn't dare refuse, would they?
I gently shook my head, trying to banish those thoughts, but I was still somewhat unwilling.
I pinched Xiao Ai's cutest little bottom again:
"I just told you to go take a shower and change your clothes... I was worried you'd been through a lot and were sweaty... feeling uncomfortable.
Don't overthink it. I mean what I say, I won't play with you. Taking
a shower naked with a girl like you, I definitely wouldn't be able to resist... and I'd rape you... Go ahead, I'll just watch TV here
... After you shower, let your aunt do the housework, clean the room, and make dinner. You come sit with me and watch TV... But
you should also change into something nicer to keep me company."
Xiao Ai bit her lip, nodded... her face flushed, and she actually said softly, "Thank you
... Uncle... no, thank you, Dad. After I shower, I'll definitely change into something nicer... to make Dad... happy
."
I was completely bewildered, not knowing whether I was playing the role of a perverted lecher or a
doting father. I could only nod. Xiao Ai slipped on her slippers and ran to her room...
My mind wandered, and I randomly switched channels, not even knowing what I was watching... just some random
variety shows... Then I switched to cartoons...
From the bathroom, I heard the sound of water and Lulu's voice, "Xiao Ai?"... She seemed quite surprised that
I had let Xiao Ai out of my sight for a while...
I switched to a shopping channel again, oh no… that channel was actually showing women's shapewear

After a while, I heard the clattering of slippers coming from the bathroom and hallway, but
the sound of the shower water hadn't stopped. I guessed Lulu had finished showering and gone to get her clothes to change, while Xiao Ai was still taking a shower…
Actually, compared to Lulu, this little girl didn't get much dirty; she's really clean.

"Brother Stone…" Sure enough, Lulu peeked out of her room first, carrying a set of
beige cotton pajamas. She called out shyly to me in the hallway. "Can I wear this while doing housework
?... This outfit is my sister's winter wear; she bought a large size so she can
wear warm clothes underneath... You should try it on and see if you can fit into it."
I looked up at her... Damn... I can count every single hair on Lulu's body,
yet this outfit made my heart itch, as if I were seeing her so shy and beautiful for the first time.
Of course, she wouldn't have a "maid outfit," but to please me, to satisfy my
request that "the clothes should be nice, sexy, pretty, and something that will excite your Stone Brother," she probably
wasn't sure what my preferences were for girls' clothes, so she could only choose something "as revealing as possible."
She actually changed into a light blue tight-fitting tank top, with only a pair of short, hot white denim
shorts on the bottom. This was almost the most revealing outfit a girl could normally wear. From a certain perspective
, you could also think that this outfit had a sunny, girlish vibe. But I believe that given Lulu's conservative
nature, it's absolutely impossible for her to appear in public dressed like this. Her alluring, fiery, and delicately
youthful skin is almost entirely exposed to my view… and all of this is simply for
my enjoyment and a momentary thrill.
Her hair has clearly been washed again; it's still damp and fluffy, not yet dried, with slightly spiky ends
, making her appear exceptionally pure, playful, and youthful. It's as if the frenzied humiliation and defilement I inflicted on her yesterday
has vanished under the warm bathwater, and she has returned to her pure, delicate, spotless, lively, and
playful self… The tight-fitting tank top she's wearing is so sexy and intimate that she
probably wears it as an undershirt; the two straps are only about the width of a finger. Not only were her two snow-
white, delicate arms completely exposed to the air, but her round, adorable shoulders, highlighting her clear
and alluring collarbones, were also revealed before my eyes. The vest's neckline wasn't low, but
a glimpse of her snow-white, delicate breasts was still visible. While no cleavage was visible, what was even more alluring was that, whether due to the vest
's one-piece design or the effect of lingerie, a white lace strapless bra elegantly and sexily accentuated the girl's
breasts. Because of the tight-fitting material, I could clearly see that Lulu was wearing a bra underneath,
and it seemed to be padded, making her two small breasts appear particularly full this time, plump and watery,
almost like two small balls. Her lower body, with its two bright, slender, and pinkish-white legs completely exposed, showed
traces of tender red from the bathwater washing over her muscles, extending all the way to her thighs. Those white denim hot pants
were so short they were almost arousing, though the thighs had a few fringed edges to make the upper thighs
look more lively. And her little bottom, encased in those pants, looked incredibly bouncy
.
Yes, such a short outfit would be quite comfortable for doing housework… but what I was more pleased with was that when I told
Lulu to dress prettier and sexier… she would do it very seriously. She knew that
the prettier and more alluring she looked, the more fun it would be for me to humiliate her, and she would do it anyway.
“Good, come here…” I beckoned to her. “Let me get intimate first…”
Lulu knew I was going to humiliate her again, but she could only purse her lips helplessly and come closer… I pulled
her into my arms, sat her on my lap, and rubbed her hot pants-clad buttocks against my skin. I didn't hold back with Lulu.   I rubbed
my erect penis against her full, firm buttocks, the tight fabric of my jeans gripping her firm curves sent   shivers of pleasure through me.   I leaned in and showered Lulu's lips with a series of lewd kisses. Lulu didn't dare resist, obediently offering   her tongue to let me suck away the saliva, even making obedient "tsk tsk" kissing sounds. Ah…   the sweet scent of her shower gel was intoxicating. One of my hands, without any restraint,   fondled Lulu's breasts through her vest, savoring   the soft feel of these youthful beauties now fully covered; my other hand gently probed the white zipper of her denim hot pants,   directly assaulting her tender vulva.   "Mmm..." It seemed that no matter how many times I started to play with Lulu's body again, she would instinctively let out   a shameful and distressed moan... After all, she was essentially a pure and innocent virgin. But... now   , no matter how shy and painful she was, she not only dared not resist or escape this level of lewd play, but also had to obediently comply   . Her lips were about to come to me, and her breasts dared not escape, but it was only because my hands were playing with her genitals that it was too stimulating,   and she couldn't help but put her small hands on my wrists, symbolically resisting.   "The outside is fine... pull it open yourself... let your brother Stone check your underwear, see if it's good enough   ..." I lewdly smiled and ordered her.   Lulu's face changed, knowing that I was intentionally humiliating her, but this... was something she had to endure. She   could only let out a soft "Mmm". She pursed her lips sadly, seemingly suppressing her shame, but still   gritted her teeth and gently reached into the neckline of her tank top, pulling it up a little... so   I could shamelessly admire her bra.   Wow... so alluring... it was a pink, full-cup strapless bra, perfect for a young girl. It   was probably one of those designs that could be worn as outerwear occasionally to prevent wardrobe malfunctions. Those two alluring, rounded cups...





















Lulu's breasts nestled quietly within her vest,
a strapless mesh bra held together by pale pink lace between her two mounds. It wasn't revealing enough, not a single inch of flesh was shown, but the covering accentuated their fullness, making them appear
exceptionally sexy and alluringly innocent. This level of sexiness was even hotter than a bikini; it was likely that
Lulu, after buying this bra… only dared to wear it underneath, never allowing the strapless lace to be truly exposed to anyone
's view even once. Today… was indeed an opportunity, a chance for this
bra, bought by a shy, beautiful young girl but only admired by herself, to… receive the lewd yet admiring gaze of men.
"Rip!" Lulu, filled with shame, reluctantly unzipped her hot pants... It's undeniable that
a girl sitting on your lap, gently unzipping her already revealing tank top to show you what
kind of bra she's wearing, is already extravagant, sensual, and alluring enough. But if she were to shamefully and humiliatingly unzip her
hot pants, inviting you to admire her most alluring area, inviting a man to examine her underwear
and even her vulva, that feeling would be even more cruel and humiliating.
Inside, first, there was a patch of pink, smooth abdominal muscle, and then a pair of pink,
low-waisted thong panties matching her bra. They completely covered her buttocks, pink and flawless, with delicate lace
trim around the edges and thighs. Particularly striking was the solid-color cotton crotch, protecting Lulu's plump mons pubis,
the two fleshy labia with a clearly defined indentation, still so cute, so pure.
"This...this is the lingerie you chose for yourself to deflower?" I teased her with a wicked smile, intentionally trying to embarrass her.
Even though she had just begged me to deflower her moments before, I could see
the humiliation and sorrow in her eyes as she said it, almost to the point of tears. She timidly said, "Stone
...if you still want me to wear red...I'll go to my sister's and find something...I'll wear hers...Lulu
's a young girl, this is the...the most...you know..."
...
Of course, I knew Lulu wouldn't have any sexy lingerie. Luckily, she found this
pink strapless bra among her own clothes, which had a certain girlish allure. I smiled smugly, not in a hurry to torment her,
but instead asked her to help me change into the new beige pajamas I'd found in her sister's closet.
Actually, calling it pajamas was more like loungewear, but the style was rather ordinary and very loose, probably
something Lulu's sister wore in winter; of course, no matter how loose, it was still tight on me. However,
my clothes were already soaked with sweat, and I wasn't wearing underwear. To put it bluntly, there
were stains of my own smegma in the crotch of my pajama pants. I was willing to change into something a little cleaner... As for changing, my now
slightly limp and monstrous penis would be exposed to Lulu again. But after everything we'd been through,
Lulu could tolerate this embarrassing situation. She just pretended not to see it and hurriedly helped me change.
We had just finished changing... In the bathroom, the sound of the shower stopped. A few
dozen seconds later, a still-drenched little head peeked out from the corner of the hallway. It probably saw me naked,
and Lulu was changing my clothes again, so it shrank back inside.
"Auntie... can you come and help me tie my hair? Okay?"
Xiao Ai said in a childish, affected voice in the hallway, pretending to have just come out of the bathroom and hadn't actually
peeked into the living room. I know… she saw me “bullying” her aunt again, and
was trying to temporarily help her aunt out of the predicament. It's just that the method she used was a bit childish.
But it's all in vain. Not only do I know, but Lulu knows too. Even if she finds an excuse to break free from my
embrace, Lulu will still be completely violated by me today… and I'm not in a hurry. Anyway,
I have plenty of time to play with Lulu's body. But Xiao Ai's voice made me a little excited. Tie her hair? …
Thinking of my “daughter’s” wet, curly hair, it actually has a strange, delicate, and sexy quality.
I had already put on Lulu's pajamas and patted Lulu's bottom: "Go tidy up
the room and prepare dinner... I'll go... braid my daughter's hair..."
Lulu was initially taken aback, her inner monologue probably being, "How could I possibly braid hair?"
She quickly realized it was just one of my usual quirky antics and didn't dare argue. She just forced
a smile, almost a cry, nodded, and got up. She first tidied her slightly disheveled clothes and zipped up her embarrassingly revealing
jacket.
I lazily got up too and walked with her into the hallway.
...
In the hallway... there was a slender little figure, hesitating at the doorway of her room, wondering
whether to come and see what we were doing... I wondered if she had
been peeking while Lulu was changing my clothes? Would she have seen my naked body? I actually blushed slightly.
Xiao Ai, at her age, certainly wouldn't have any sexy or alluring clothes, but... to be honest,
a little girl with such natural beauty looks sexy and alluring in anything she wears. Now, after her shower, she'd changed into
a strappy beach dress.
Incredibly, it wasn't just a strappy beach dress, but one with exceptionally vibrant colors
—basically, a warm-toned floral princess dress with red, pink, and orange as the main colors, only occasionally accented with a few
green patches, making it even more garish. The dress was slightly fitted at the bodice, but the
skirt flared out slightly from the bust.
While I don't understand fashion, I know that floral dresses can easily look tacky. On the other hand,
I also understood that Xiao Ai had misunderstood. I told her to dress prettier, and she listened. But my understanding of "prettier"
is, of course, sexy, charming, tight-fitting, and seductive… but how could an eleven-year-old girl understand these things? She probably
just picked out what she considered the "prettiest" and most provocative dress to wear. Perhaps for Xiao Ai, even if
it was my cruel order, it was a small opportunity for a girl's natural love of dressing up.
But... it was a lucky accident.
Xiao Ai looked absolutely stunning in this dress. The floral print, the spaghetti straps, the puffy skirt—it all looked perfect on her.
It didn't appear vulgar; instead, it accentuated her delicate and slender figure, making her look exceptionally graceful. The warm, floral
color scheme made her look like a cute little princess straight out of a cartoon world. It made you want to hug her and
cherish her.
Of course, there was also Xiao Ai's wet hair… a messy drape over her bare, snow-white shoulders.
There were still wet droplets on her shoulders, face, collarbone, and chest. The strapless
design of the sundress, of course, didn't offer any anti-exposure features for a young girl's chest. And of course, at Xiao Ai's age,
there weren't any breasts to admire. But the smooth, flat
chest, with its collarbone outlining her ribs, was still there, innocently and adorably exposed, yet it still stirred an
infinite longing in one's heart… Even knowing that a girl's chest at this age is flat,
one's imagination still wanders, thinking about the color, the shape, and the lingering wet droplets. Besides, there were those two
slightly protruding little buds under her dress , creating a delicate curve. Was Xiao Ai too young to understand, or was she doing it on purpose? Didn't she know
that this appearance was incredibly tempting, almost criminally so…
Sigh… And look at Lulu beside her, she's like a lotus emerging from clear water, charming and innocent. I have
to admire her. Girls… are truly a special kind of creature. You know, these two girls, one of whom I violated
to the point of being completely disoriented and on the verge of death, covered in sweat and filth, and the other was also panicked, trembling softly
, and just now she even pulled down her pantyhose for me to spank her. But… a bath, warm water, fragrant
shower gel, a clean white towel, and a change into clean, pretty clothes—it's as if the girls possess
a regenerative ability that men lack, transforming them back into two pristine, immaculate little fairies; as if nothing
had happened, as if I weren't even in this house; as if I were just a young aunt and a little girl, fresh
from their afternoon bath, their bodies glistening with warm steam, coming to this private, unseen room to freely
display their adolescent sensuality… the so-called "lotus emerging from the water" is truly a fitting description. Of course, for
me, this is also a kind of luck. As long as I continue to control the situation in this room, I can almost
repeatedly violate and play with the freshest, purest flesh.
I swallowed hard and patted Lulu, who seemed a little awkward beside me. "Don't worry about it, go ahead... go tidy up the room first
. We'll prepare dinner later..."
I turned to Xiao Ai and asked, "Want Daddy to braid your hair?"
Xiao Ai glanced at me and muttered, "You don't know how..."
I was taken aback, then blushed. I'd never been a father or brother, never served a little girl before, and
honestly, I really didn't know how to braid hair. But I stubbornly insisted, "I'll try..."
Xiao Ai looked helplessly at Lulu, who also looked helpless. Looking at Xiao Ai, Lulu brushed her own
wet hair aside, gritted her teeth, and simply said, "Then I'll go first..." She slipped into Lulu's room
. Yes, for her, if she wanted to tidy up the room, that would definitely be where she started. There were still
traces of our chaotic mess there.
I dragged Xiao Ai into her pink-themed room and pressed her down into the cartoon chair in front of her white lacquered desk
—the same chair I'd tied her up in yesterday… She seemed afraid to anger me, and pulled out a
small pink hairdryer from somewhere: “Then… Daddy… just blow-dry my hair, don’t blow too close, it’ll get hot
…”
I… I was speechless. Did this little girl think I was such a loser that I couldn’t even use a hairdryer?
Of course, my original plan was to use tying her hair—to put it bluntly, to take the opportunity to molest this little angel.
At least touch her hair, pinch her cheeks. Although I promised not to rape her, in this situation,
with power in my hands and life in my own, I should collect this “interest,” right? Even just a hug, a touch
, a little pat would be normal, right? But before I knew it, I was actually serving this little sprite, and
I don’t know why, I just couldn’t refuse.
And then it turned into me not being some incestuous, rape-raping "dad," but a genuine,
doting father, squatting beside Xiao Ai's chair, letting her sit down, taking a hairdryer, and "whoosh
whoosh" drying her wet, delicate, cloud-like hair.
...
Oh well... The fragrance of an eleven-year-old girl's hair, mixed with the jasmine scent of shampoo, a hint of sweet milk,
and the buzzing warm air from the hairdryer, as I secretly watched this little loli in her floral beach dress,
her slender and adorable body, especially because it was a sundress, revealing her flat, pinkish-white chest, I was also quite
intoxicated. Lulu seemed to be really busy outside, walking back and forth, apparently carrying a large wad of bedding out of
her sister's room and throwing it into the bathroom. With Xiao Ai "in hand," I wasn't afraid she'd do anything strange
.
...
While I was blow-drying Xiao Ai's hair, I actually wanted to chat with this little princess, but unexpectedly, she was bold
enough to speak before me.
"Daddy..."
"Hmm?"
"..."
"Just say what you want to say."
"Do you know that rape... is illegal?"
She puffed out her little cheeks, seemingly trying to create a "righteous" expression, but what she said was still
so unexpected.
(To be continued)

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