[Sexy Legged Goddess Side Story: Liu Qian and the Homeless Man]

Author: Ta Xue Yi Hua
Published on: June 21, 2015 Forum
Word Count: 3300
Chapter Two
: Recognizing a Godfather Old Liu, after kneading and playing with Liu Qian's delicate feet for a while, finally stopped, completely satisfied. A beautiful, soft, white jade-like foot, which he could freely manipulate and play with. Looking at his rough 　　, calloused hands, still faintly fragrant,
Old Liu thought to himself that heaven was kind to him. 　　He had never dared to dream of such a beautiful woman falling from the sky, not even in his dreams 　　. No wonder his left eye had been twitching non-stop since he opened his eyes this morning; it seemed good luck had arrived, and a great stroke of romantic fortune at that. 　　The old man secretly rejoiced and chuckled to himself, finally bursting into laughter. 　　"Uncle~ Uncle~ What's wrong?" 　　"Oh, nothing, nothing. Young lady, your foot was dislocated, but I've already set it. However, you 　　didn't set it immediately after the dislocation and instead ran a distance, so it's a bit swollen. 　　It's best to rest in bed for seven days, and avoid using that foot if possible, so it can heal quickly." 　　"Thank you, Uncle! By the way, you saved me, you're my benefactor! 　　I still don't know your name? Also, please don't call me 'young lady' anymore. My surname is Liu, and my given name is Qian. You can call me Xiao 　　Liu or Xiao Qian." "Liu~ Qian~ Xiao Qian… good young lady… good name… sob sob~" The old man's eyes reddened at the mention of Liu Qian's 　　name, and he inexplicably burst into tears. Liu Qian secretly wondered if the old man had 　　some kind of depression, why was he crying and laughing at the same time? Although she had questions, she didn't dare ask directly, and 　　could only offer a few words of comfort. 　　"Waaah! Xiaoqian, you don't know this. My surname is Liu, 　　and my name is Liu Gensheng. I used to have a daughter named Liu Qian, the characters are different from yours but the pronunciation is the same. But... twenty years ago... when she 　　was three years old, she was kidnapped by a criminal. Her mother couldn't bear the shock and fell seriously ill and passed 　　away. Before she left, I swore to her that I would find Qianqian no matter where she was. 　　But the world is so big... I've been searching for twenty years... sigh... twenty years... I'm old now... I can't search 　　anymore... twenty years... she should be about your age by now..." 　　Old Man Liu cried, his voice filled with deep emotion, which moved Liu Qian to tears as well. 　　"Uncle Liu, don't be sad. Auntie's spirit in heaven will surely bless you to find your daughter Qianqian. And 　　me, I can help you too. Tell you I'm a reporter from the TV station, I can help you put up a missing person ad on TV 　　." 　　"Thank you for your kindness, Xiaoqian. The TV station's missing person ad is good, but 　　where would a homeless man like me, picking through trash, get the money to advertise? Besides, I've seen other ads, they all have photos. But my 　　Qianqian, even if she stood right in front of me now, I wouldn't recognize her. Twenty years… in my mind, she's 　　still the same as when she was three. My mind hasn't been working well these past few years, her appearance has become blurry… I only remember 　　she had a red mole on her thigh." 　　"Ah? No way! What a coincidence! I also have a red mole on my thigh. Only my parents know about it, 　　I've never told anyone else." A master among the common people, a movie star right before your eyes. Actually, this old man Liu was a scoundrel in the village when he was young. 　　He was good for nothing, stealing chickens and dogs 　　all day long . He was still single at forty. Later, he gambled away his fortune, and 　　even relatives and neighbors avoided him. With no other option, he became a vagrant. He wandered for ten years, barely eating or 　　dressing, looking seventy years old despite being fifty. His earlier explanation was entirely a fabricated lie. 　　As for the red mole on Liu Qian's thigh, he had peeked at it while massaging her feet. Strangely enough, Liu Qian 　　was wearing a very short skirt today, and her legs were spread and raised during the massage. The glimpse of her pubic area 　　was completely exposed to Old Liu's lustful eyes. Not only the red mole, but even the few pubic hairs peeking out from under her thong 　　were clearly visible to him. Old Liu's eyes darted around, and he 　　devised a whole scheme of a toad trying to eat swan meat. 　　"What? You have a red mole on your groin too? Qianqian... no... Xiaoqian... can you understand Uncle Liu 　　's feelings right now? Can I take a look? Just one look!" The actor's performance was genuine, not 　　exaggerated at all. It even surpassed Andy Lau's acting in the anti-trafficking film "Lost and Found." Normally, the groin is a daughter 　　's private area, and Liu Qian would never easily show it to anyone. But today, Old Man Liu's masterful acting 　　moved Liu Qian. His sincere and affectionate eyes were even brimming with tears—what a great 　　fatherly love! How could she bear to refuse a father who had searched for his daughter for twenty years, and instead 　　extinguish his love and hope in its cradle? 　　"Um... Uncle Liu... look... right here..." Our goddess Liu was so naive and innocent at this moment 　　. Faced with the ugly face beneath Old Man Liu's sincere facade, she actually parted her legs, completely revealing the private parts of her skirt 　　to a stranger. The actor, Old Liu, was even more dramatic. First, he 　　sat up straight and stared intently. Then, as if he couldn't see clearly, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, then stretched his neck forward. Finally, 　　if Liu Qian hadn't stopped him, his head would have been buried directly inside the tight short skirt. 　　"Waaah... no... no... her mole is on the left... while yours is on the right... waaah 　　... my Qianqian... is it really destined that we will never meet again in this life?" This 　　was the first time he had seen the goddess's skirt so closely. Old Liu was secretly clicking his tongue in his heart. These city women's thighs are so 　　damn white, it's dazzling. Tsk tsk~ These city women really dare to dress! What kind of underwear is that? 　　How come it only covers so little? Damn... her pubic hair is showing... so damn slutty! Sigh... I 　　heard that city women are clean and love to bathe... so their vaginas aren't necessarily slutty... they might even smell good. No way, 　　I have to get close and smell it today. Old Liu's nose had just gotten close when Liu Qian blocked it. His little eyes 　　darted around, and he promptly collapsed onto Liu Qian's lap, bursting into tears. 　　"Oh, Uncle Liu... don't be sad. Although I'm not your biological daughter... we're destined to meet today."

"...You are my savior...and my name sounds the same as your daughter's...How about I recognize you as my godfather?"
Haha, we're destined to meet today...I think it's fate that brought us together from afar. You said you wanted to recognize me
as your godfather, so you're my goddaughter! Haha, don't worry.
There's plenty of time, I'll definitely treat you well, my goddaughter, and make you call me "daddy" and "husband" with such pleasure. Old Liu was overjoyed, his 　　fantasies running wild
. He lay on Liu Qian's lap, laughing and crying, even giving her a kiss on her beautiful legs. After a while, he reluctantly climbed off Liu Qian's lap. 　　"Qianqian...is what you said true? Can I hug you...for twenty years...I 　　've been dreaming of this day! Waaah!" Old Liu didn't even wait for Liu Qian's consent before lunging at her 　　. 　　This energy was reminiscent of his night with the Black Widow. Poor Liu Qian was tightly held in Old Liu's arms. 　　His thin body leaned forward, his ribs digging painfully into her large breasts. Just 　　as Old Liu was embracing the beauty, enjoying the softness and elasticity of his goddaughter's firm, full breasts, and 　　the fragrant scent of her long hair, Liu Qian's phone rang at the most inopportune moment. 　　"Um... Uncle Liu... Godfather... I'll take this call..." No matter how thick-skinned or unwilling Old Liu was, he had 　　no choice but to give up the soft, fragrant body in his arms, secretly marveling at her beauty. Long legs, big 　　breasts, and such a beautiful face. Just touching those breasts felt so good... If I ever had the chance 　　to touch them myself, I'd gladly give up a year of my life. And those long, white legs… 　　Old Liu was happily fantasizing, not paying attention to Liu Qian's phone call. 　　It turned out the call was from driver Lao Wang. The cameraman, Xiao Zhao, had been brutally beaten by the construction site workers and 　　thrown outside the gate. Lao Wang had taken him to the hospital; his condition was serious, and he was unconscious. Lao 　　Wang's call was to tell Liu Qian to find her own way home, as he couldn't help her right now. Liu Qian's 　　parents lived in another city, and her boyfriend, Sun Yu, was currently in Xinjiang. After thinking it over, she 　　could only call her best friend, Bai Bing. Just as Bai Bing hung up, Zhao Yi called again 　　. Driver Lao Wang had also reported Xiao Zhao's situation to Zhao Yi, but since Xiao Zhao was unconscious, 　　Lao Wang didn't know the specifics. Liu Qian explained the whole situation and asked Zhao Yi for a week's sick leave. Zhao Yi 　　was very concerned on the phone and even said he would visit Liu Qian in a couple of days, but Liu Qian declined. Zhao Yi 　　was a notorious womanizer on the TV station, and Liu Qian would never let such a wolf into her home. 　　If Zhao Yi was a wolf, then the pitiful old man Liu was a jackal. Jackals are more cunning and 　　better at disguising themselves than wolves, but they are also more vulnerable. However, today this old jackal had turned that vulnerability into garnering sympathy, 　　completely deceiving Liu Qian. After the call, Liu Qian and the old man fell silent. Seeing 　　the old man staring blankly at her like a wooden chicken, Liu Qian assumed she had stirred up painful memories for him, and that he was 　　secretly grieving for his daughter. In reality, the old man's mind was racing, trying to figure out how 　　to get his hands on this swan with a broken leg. If he couldn't come up with a way, the swan 　　might fly away at any moment. But forcing himself on her, or using force... no way, he couldn't 　　risk his life just to eat a swan's flesh. But the swan is flying away! No, even if she flies, she'll take me with her 　　. His eyes darted around, and another plan formed in his mind. 　　"Cough! Cough! Waaah! Shufen… I'm so sorry. I swore to you that I 　　would find Qianqian before I died. Waaah, but I'm useless. I've searched for twenty years and still can't find her. A couple of days ago… 　　the doctor said I have cancer… and it's in its late stages… In a few days, when I'm in the afterlife… I won't have the face 　　to see you…" 　　Old Liu sang to himself, occasionally stealing glances at Liu Qian's reaction while wiping away tears. He 　　was just waiting for Liu Qian to come to him with this self-inflicted suffering. "Godfather...you...are seriously ill! But...your current 　　living conditions are extremely detrimental to your health...how about I pay for a nicer place for you?" 　　"Cough cough~ Xiaoqian! Since you call me godfather, then godfather has a wish before he dies...godfather 　　has never enjoyed true family happiness in his life... 　　how wonderful it would be if a daughter could be by my side every day. 　　So...godfather wants to ask you...if you can live with me...if you don't agree...then 　　let this dying man just fend for himself here!" 　　This desperate move was ruthless, completely sealing off Liu Qian's escape route. Old Liu had struck at Liu Qian's weakness, 　　her Achilles' heel: her overflowing sympathy. It was all or nothing; failure didn't matter, but success meant he could live happily ever after with his goddaughter 　　, sharing family happiness...no, incestuous happiness. 　　"Godfather... I promise you... Please pack your things, the car will be here soon... let's go together!" Liu Qian 　　was ultimately defeated by her compassion. When the old man suddenly said he wanted to live with her, Liu Qian 　　initially wanted to refuse, as she currently lived alone. The sudden intrusion of a stranger into her boudoir 　　was bound to be awkward. But then she thought, this old man Liu was old enough to be her father, and 　　a pitiful old man suffering from a terminal illness. Besides, he had saved her life; she felt obligated to repay his kindness and couldn't refuse. So, she could only 　　shyly nod in agreement. 　　Meanwhile, old man Liu was overjoyed, his happiness 　　radiating from within. 　　His mouth was stretched wide, his face beaming like a giant chrysanthemum. Old man Liu hadn't expected Liu Qian to agree so 　　readily; it seemed he would soon be living a good life. What kind of life would it be? It would be a 　　life of paradise. Imagine, dear readers, being able to share a room with your beloved goddess. Seeing her 　　long legs and big breasts every day... and even... there were just too many things that could happen. I, the author, 　　won't list them all here; let our beautiful-legged goddess and the homeless old man slowly unfold their story in the following plot 　　. Anyway, Old Liu summed up this wonderful, happy life in ten words: "Drinking every day, every day..."

"There's a fuck!"

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