【The Fall of Sweet Little Princess Xia Xiaoqing】(1.1-1.4) 【Author: Xiaoming Tongxue】

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Chapter One: The Prelude to Falling

Section One: The Sweet Little Princess

Xia Xiaoqing, everyone calls her Xiaoqing. With big eyes, long hair, thin legs, and a flat chest, she's
a typical little loli. She was born in Shenzhen, but her parents are both from Chaoshan, so she has three older
sisters, one younger sister, and two younger brothers; she's the fourth child. Her father, Xia Wei, is tall and thin, a wealthy and powerful man,
often receiving gifts and flattery. Her mother, Han Wenwen, is plump and fair-skinned, a very traditional woman who
manages the household impeccably.

Xiaoqing excels academically and, at the teacher's request, became the class monitor. However, she's not arrogant; she
's friendly and well-liked, and often finds love letters in her desk drawer when she returns to the classroom.

Because there are many children in the family, her parents are too lazy to look after them all, so they hired a housekeeper to handle the daily chores . She also
enrolled her daughters in dance classes on weekends to cultivate their character, so Xiaoqing has always had long, slender,
and straight legs, and can easily do the splits.

Because there are many children in the family, they can't all be taken out at once, but rather in turns. This weekend, Christmas,
on Friday, her father arrived early at Xiaoqing's practice room to wait for her to finish school and take her out to play. Upon arriving at the door, he
saw the adorable little girl standing at the front of the line, wearing a pink leotard and white stockings,
her hands raised, head tilted back, doing a perfect split on the floor. The male dance teacher was behind her, one
hand on Xiaoqing's waist, the other on her inner thigh, his face close to her ear, eyes closed, inhaling
the fragrance emanating from her long, flowing hair.

Just as the teacher was lost in his reverie, a deep cough startled him, causing him to immediately withdraw
his hands and stand up.

"Everyone did a great job today, especially our captain, Xiaoqing. Don't forget
your homework when you get home. That's all for today, class dismissed!" As soon as they heard the bell rang, a group of girls couldn't wait
to run the changing room to change clothes, grab their bags, and head home.

"Xiaoqing, you're so great! You got praised by the teacher again!" "Yeah, yeah, when will you give us some pointers?
" Xiaoqing smiled happily and said modestly, "No, you guys are great too. Let's all work hard together in the future~"

"Hey Xiaoqing, is that your dad at the door? He's so handsome~~~~" "Yeah, yeah, super handsome~"
Xiaoqing looked up and saw her father squinting at her. She immediately skipped over
and jumped his arms.

Her father lifted Xiaoqing up in one go and said, "My little princess, where do you want to go this weekend? Daddy
will take you ."

"I'm hungry~ I want to eat first. Let's go to that Japanese restaurant we went to before. Their ramen is super delicious,
and the owner is super nice. He always teaches me a few Japanese phrases~"

"Okay~" After saying that, he took Xiaoqing to the car. It was a BMW. At that time,
there were very few , and a BMW was considered quite good. Moreover, Xia Wei was a low-key person, so he didn't drive the family's
luxury car to pick up the child.

After dinner, Xia Wei asked Xiaoqing if she wanted to go dancing that night and made an invitation gesture. Xiaoqing placed her hand in her father's big hand very
ladylike and said, "Okay, Mr. Guo~"

That night, Xiaoqing changed into the little dress that her father had specially asked a tailor to make for her. It attracted
the attention of many men in the banquet hall, and of course, it also attracted the gazes of some lewd uncles. But Xiaoqing didn't care about
any of that. She was focused on basking in her father's love, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

"Oh, isn't this President Xia? It's a pleasure to meet you!" Some prominent families
rushed . After all, if they could cooperate with Xia Wei in business or other areas, he
would surely rise to prominence in the future. Everyone knew of Xia Wei's abilities, and he was known for his kindness and wide network of connections.

"I'm sorry, I'd like to spend the weekend with my daughter today. If there's anything else, you can arrange a time
with for us to discuss it another day." Hearing this, everyone smiled and politely left. Xiao Qing
blushed and lowered her head.

That evening, back home, a chubby boy immediately ran over, took Xiao Qing's schoolbag, and bombarded her with questions. "Wow,
Xiao Qing, you look so beautiful today! This little dress suits you so well!" "Wow, Xiao Qing, were you tired from class today? Is that lewd
dance teacher still bothering you?" Xiao Qing answered all the questions and then said, "I'm so tired, I'm going to take a shower."
Then, under the chubby boy's watchful gaze, she went into the bathroom.

This chubby boy, named Deng Fan, was Xiao Qing's childhood sweetheart. Because their fathers were family friends,
Deng Fan and his younger brother, Deng Ming, stayed at Xiao Qing's house while Deng Fan's father was away working abroad. Although Deng
Fan was younger than Xiao Qing, they were in the same class at school because he started school earlier. Xiao Qing, who didn't like to
eat, would secretly pour her food into Deng Fan's bowl. Deng Fan often played with Xiao Qing at school, or rather, was her
little follower.

That night, Xiao Qing slept soundly as usual. In the next room, her parents were arguing heatedly. Xiao Qing was unaware
that her happy life was about to end, and what awaited her was a mark she would never forget.

Chapter Two: Family Turmoil

Bang! Unlike usual, it wasn't her mother's sweet voice that woke Xiao Qing,
but a loud crash. Xiao Qing immediately put on her slippers and ran outside to see her father slamming the door shut, and her mother sitting
on the sofa, her face flushed with anger.

Since then, Xiaoqing hadn't seen her father for a long time. She thought life would continue like this until one day
she returned home to find the housekeeper gone, and instead of the usual lavish dinner waiting for her
, her mother was sitting in the living room. That evening, her mother and siblings said they had no money for food and
everyone needed to pawn something of value. Xiaoqing felt like the sky was falling.
She used to be a pampered little princess, but now her family's situation was completely different. Her father was gone, her nanny had been fired,
and even their belongings had to be sold. Xiaoqing's mind went blank. That night, she
secretly kept calling her father, but no one answered until she heard the message "number not in service." Xiaoqing burst into tears
, feeling that she had lost her father's love.

At school, Xiaoqing was no longer as enthusiastic as before, becoming much colder to her classmates. When teachers came to talk to her,
she wouldn't say a word, but since her grades were still excellent, the teachers turned a blind eye.

That afternoon, Xiaoqing came home from school and found a strange old man sitting in her house. At first, Xiaoqing
thought she had gone to the wrong house, until her mother came out of the kitchen and told her that this Uncle Wang
would be her father from now on. Xiaoqing was filled with disbelief. She dropped her schoolbag, ran to her room, and slammed
the door shut. That night, her mother coaxed Xiaoqing for a long time before she came out for dinner, but Xiaoqing still didn't say a word to the
so-called "new father."

But slowly, without realizing it, Xiaoqing began to accept her new father, starting to talk to him,
joke with him, and go out to eat together. Uncle Wang seemed like an honest man, and he seemed to treat her mother well,
and he was also very kind to Xiaoqing, often secretly bringing her small snacks and toys, which made Xiaoqing very happy.

Although she still missed her biological father, she wasn't so repulsed by Uncle Wang anymore, and had even tacitly
accepted him.

Chapter 3: Peeping

That afternoon, Xiaoqing had no classes and returned home early. Her siblings hadn't come yet, and her uncle and
mother weren't home either. She could play on the computer for a while! Xiaoqing thought happily. Just as Xiaoqing walked into the living room,
she suddenly heard strange noises coming from the inner room. Xiaoqing tiptoed to her mother's room,
gently open the door, and found her uncle and mother naked, embracing each other on the bed.

"Mmm... ah... so comfortable..."

"You slut, you bitch, you're a lowly bitch, a slut who needs to be fucked!" A slap landed on
Han Wenwen's large buttocks.

"Mmm...yes, I'm begging to be fucked, come fuck my husband...husband, you're fucking me so good...ah!!!"

Xiaoqing stared wide-eyed, her mouth agape, peeking at everything happening in the room. Why was her uncle hitting and scolding
her mother, and why did her mother seem so happy instead of angry?

At this moment, Xiaoqing noticed that her mother was still wearing her old school uniform skirt that had gone missing. "Huh? That's
strange, why is Mom wearing my old clothes?" Xiaoqing wondered.

She saw her mother kneeling in front, and Uncle Wang behind her, holding Xiaoqing's skirt to his nose with one hand and grabbing her mother's waist
with the other , forcefully slamming her buttocks. Waves of flesh rippled across her mother's plump buttocks,
making "slap slap slap" sounds.

"Call me Daddy!"

"Mmm...ah...Daddy!...Give it to me!...Shoot it all into me! Ahhhhh!!!"

Uncle Wang closed his eyes and pressed his big belly against his mother's buttocks for a while before letting go. Both of them
collapsed onto the bed, satisfied.

Unconsciously, Xiaoqing's face flushed and felt a little hot, and she also felt a strange sensation in her lower body, as if her underwear
was a little wet. Could this be the sex those bad boys in her class were talking about? It seemed quite comfortable. Xiaoqing
quickly shook her head and secretly ran outside to knock hard on the door, saying, "I'm home!"

She heard a hurried sound as her mother rushed out of the living room, saying, "Xiaoqing, you're back! Are you tired?
How about we go out for dinner tonight?" She noticed that her mother's clothes were disheveled, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her face
was still flushed.

Xiaoqing thought about what had just happened and shyly lowered her head, whispering, "Okay."

At this moment, Uncle Wang also came out of his room. He was only wearing a vest, and his eyes were fixed on Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing quickly ran back to her room and closed the door. She leaned against the door and vaguely heard her mother and uncle saying something about not
choosing this time to do it, saying it was inappropriate.

That night at dinner, Uncle Wang kept glancing at Xiaoqing intentionally or unintentionally, but Xiaoqing didn't dare to look up
and just kept eating.

Chapter Three: Uncle's Care

Since that incident, Xiaoqing had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding her uncle. Her uncle seemed to sense something
and rarely interacted with her at home. Later, Xiaoqing's dress reappeared in the closet, but it was sticky, as if covered
in something fishy, so he simply threw it in the trash.

Later, her mother became inexplicably busy, and her uncle said that her mother had things to do outside, and that
he would pick Xiaoqing up from school on Mondays. Xiaoqing didn't say anything and just nodded.

Monday was the school's flag-raising ceremony, so uniforms were required. The pristine school uniform paired with white stockings and
brown leather shoes caused Xiaoqing to be stared at by many strange men picking up their children. When she got to
her uncle's car, he didn't drive straight home but asked if she wanted to go out for something to eat. Xiaoqing, feeling both embarrassed and shy,
said no. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she asked, "Uncle, could you buy me a mechanical pencil case?
Lots of kids have them, but I don't. My mom says they're a waste of money, so she won't buy me one. Could you buy me
one?"

Uncle Wang, looking into Xiaoqing's big, watery eyes, immediately agreed. Xiaoqing was overjoyed to receive the pencil case.

"Thank you, Uncle!" "...Uncle?" Xiaoqing hugged the pencil case tightly, her eyes glued to it. Uncle Wang stared at her,
lost in thought , and didn't answer for a moment.

"Ah! You're welcome." "This will be our little secret from now on, okay? Don't tell Mom, pinky promise
~" She then took Uncle Wang's thick hand and they made a pinky promise. After they made it, Xiaoqing tried to pull away, but Uncle Wang pulled her
back , asking, "Xiaoqing, is there anything else you want or anything to eat? Uncle will take you." "Really!?" Their hands
remained clasped together afterward, making them appear like a real father and daughter to onlookers.

That day, the two didn't return home until very late. When her mother asked where they had been, Xiaoqing stammered, unsure
how answer. "I took the kids out for a walk, it's nothing. Is dinner ready?"

Seeing that her husband had already said that, the mother didn't ask any more questions and said, "Almost done, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

From that day on, Xiaoqing and her uncle's relationship became much closer. Was this a good thing or
a bad thing for Xiaoqing?

Section Four: Another Kind of Care from Her Uncle

That Friday, after school, her uncle arrived early at Xiaoqing's dance studio to pick her up. He was
mesmerized by Xiaoqing's increasingly mature, petite figure and beautiful dance moves. That evening, after school, before the others returned home
, her uncle asked Xiaoqing, "What was the name of today's dance?"

"It was Swan Dance~" Xiaoqing replied.

"Really? Was it difficult?"

"It's supposed to be difficult, but for me, it's very easy!" Xiaoqing patted her youthful chest
proudly.

"Could you perform it? I'm a little bored," Uncle Wang suddenly thought.

"No, it's too tiring," Xiaoqing said, looking reluctant, trying to slack off.

"Then could you do a split? Let me see how good your dance skills are."

"Of course!" Compared to dancing, which was much easier, Xiaoqing readily agreed. After dancing,
she changed back into her school uniform. Changing back into her practice clothes was too much trouble, so she simply
did a split on the living room sofa in her plaid school uniform skirt.

This stunned Uncle Wang. He slowly walked behind Xiaoqing, his hands trembling as he gently placed them on
her waist, gradually moving towards her thighs. He pretended to say, "Not bad, truly worthy of Xiaoqing."
Such straight legs, definitely from dancing, not an ounce of fat, not even a muscle line, so clean and white,
Uncle Wang thought, as he slid Xiaoqing's hands behind her back.

Xiaoqing, pleased by the praise, happily tilted her head back, unaware that Uncle Wang's hand was moving towards a strange
place .

"Hey, you can't do that there! Mom said that place can't be seen by other boys." By the time Xiaoqing
came to her senses, his hand was already under her skirt, lifting it up to reveal her pure white underwear.

"Uncle isn't 'others,' don't be afraid, Uncle is just helping you correct your dance moves," Uncle Wang whispered in Xiaoqing's ear with his eyes closed as
he lifted her skirt.

Xiaoqing nodded with some doubt. Uncle Wang, seeing this, became even more excited and slowly placed his hand on her private parts,
kneading them.

"Mmm~ No~~ It feels so strange~~~ Uncle, stop! Ah~~" Xiaoqing's face
turned , just like the time she peeked at her mother making love.

Uncle Wang wouldn't stop. The more Xiaoqing moaned, the more excited he became. His hand had already pulled down her panties and pressed against
her clitoris. His other hand slowly moved from her waist to her flat chest, playing with her erect nipples.

"No! Uncle, that's
dirty
, it's where I pee !
Don't touch me ! Mmm... 　　It feels so strange, so good! Mmm 　　... Mmm... Mmm... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　Mmm... Mmm... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Ahh ...

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