【A Dream Without a Trace】(12) Author: xiaoyaoii

Author: xiaoyaoii
Word Count: 5416

yzwnxhpb.png.

Click to view larger image

Chapter Twelve: Honesty

Things often don't go exactly as planned. All problems
serve the outcome, but the process is often more important than the result.

Xiaoli, in a daze, mistook me for her husband, which is completely understandable. When I picked her
up, she naturally wrapped her arms around my neck, clearly believing me to be her husband. However, people's
scents are not the same, so when her head touched my chest, she already had doubts. It
wasn't just the scent but also the feeling. Although her consciousness was blurred, that familiar feeling would still guide her
judgment . If it were a complete stranger, a person's vigilance would be very strong. It's like someone suddenly arriving in
an unfamiliar place; aside from curiosity, their self-protection system kicks in, and they won't easily trust anyone
. Xiaoli didn't wake up in my arms, indicating that she had reached a level of trust. Moreover, seeing her
sleeping soundly, I felt that she was beginning to develop a dependence on me, or on this environment.

That's why Xiaoli let go of me when I woke up at the bedroom door, and she didn't seem very
happy. But that's probably why she didn't wake up. Everything made sense; it was all a misunderstanding to begin with.
Beautiful or torturous, I'll need some time to find out.

It's a thing of the past, but now it's right in front of me. My
longing for the girl I once had a crush on is deepening, to the point of obsession, almost to the point of being unable to extricate myself. Someone who looks exactly like
her has crossed paths with me like this, and I can't be sure if something will happen between us.

Whether you want it or not, whether it's your true heart or not, things won't go according to your wishes.

After roughly understanding what happened to her today, I felt much relieved. After all, if I remained confused
, I would still overthink things. Now, at least I can be sure that Xiaoli didn't really want anything to happen between us.
Disappointment and secret joy coexisted, happiness and pain were intertwined.

I turned to look at Xiaoli's profile, and there was still a very familiar feeling. The television was still playing, and
Xiaoli was just watching it. After finishing an apple, Xiaoli glanced at me and said, "I'm hungry." I
smiled as naturally as possible, pointed to the table, and said, "The food shouldn't be cold. Go check it; if it feels cold, I'll
reheat it for you."

I said, but didn't move. Xiaoli got up and went to the table, then got her own bowl and chopsticks and started eating
. I looked at her again; from this angle, I could see her entire profile. A strange
feeling . Apples are supposed to aid digestion, and perhaps my intention was to get her to eat something, which was why
I hadn't cleared the food away.

"Do you want it reheated?" "No need, it's perfect now, not cold at all," Xiaoli mumbled as she ate
.

"Uncle, I have some questions to ask you later," she said, her big eyes looking at me again, this time very seriously.
"Okay, eat your fill first," I said, getting up to pick up the apple core she had eaten and put it in the trash can. I picked up
the remote and switched to the news channel.

"What's so interesting about this news? It's the same stuff every day, aren't you tired of it?" The girl seemed to have reverted to her
usual inquisitive self. I glanced at her;

she was still eating. "Don't talk while you eat, just eat quietly." I ignored her and continued watching the news. Right now
, I just wanted some peace and quiet. It was rare to have a moment of peace and quiet. Indeed, the news was just a daily habit for me.
Most of the time, I didn't care what it was saying. Maybe I just needed something to talk to
keep me from feeling lonely. "Hmph, you old stubborn girl," Xiao Li deliberately raised her voice in protest. "You
brat, eat!" "Fine, I'll eat. Can't you control my own mouth?" This girl continued eating slowly.
I couldn't believe that the person from this afternoon was her. People are multifaceted, strange creatures.

My words had no effect. The girl ate while constantly nitpicking, complaining that the vegetables weren't fresh,
the rice was a bit hard, the fried rice wasn't as good as plain rice, and so on. She just wouldn't stop talking. I was too lazy to pay attention to her
, just giving her intermittent replies. It was a strange feeling, really like everyday life. Isn't
that how every family is? It seems like every family has one or more little ones like that,
finding fault . Maybe that's the essence of life's joys.

Slowly, Xiaoli finished eating, taking ages. This time, she was quite self-disciplined; after finishing, she plopped
down at the coffee table, picked up the remote, and started changing channels. I got up, tidied up the food and the table, washed my hands

, and sat down opposite the TV. Xiaoli was on the inside, and I was on the outside. Suddenly, we felt like
we'd run out of things to talk about, and it was slowly getting dark. The TV was playing
dramas I couldn't understand at all.

"Uncle, I have a question for you, and you have to answer honestly, understand?" Xiaoli put down the remote,
turned her head to look at me, and then used her hand to turn my head back to her. "Ouch!" I felt a cool sensation on my face, which felt nice
but also a little painful. "Ask away, I'm waiting. Do you think a little girl like you wouldn't believe me at my age?"
I took her little hand off my shoulder. Holding her hand like this felt nice, cool, and I placed it on
my lap unintentionally. Xiaoli paused for a moment, then looked a little awkward, but
didn't do anything else or pull her hands away.

"First question, Uncle, why is your face so chubby? I just saw it. How did you suddenly get so fat
, haha?" "I think you're heartless. Is it fat? It's swollen." "Really? How did it get
swollen so quickly? Uncle, are you sick?" Xiaoli pulled one hand away and touched
my forehead first, then my face.

"It's all because of you, stop touching me." I removed her hands and placed them on my lap.

"Because of me? What did I do to you? Did I hit you?" Xiaoli became curious, a question I really couldn't
answer.

"Alright, don't ask that. Second question." The girl rolled her eyes at me, pulled her hands
away , stood up, turned down the TV volume, and stood directly in front of me. Because
the gap between the coffee table and the sofa wasn't large, sitting down normally wasn't a problem, but if two people sat side by side, they would definitely have to stand very close together.

So, Xiaoli stood up, her calves pressed tightly against mine, making it impossible for me to get up properly.
Because we were so close, her unique fragrance wafted over, making me feel a little itchy. It was a hard-to
-describe scent, very pleasant, like the scent of a young girl, very comforting.

I gently patted her thigh to ask her to move aside, but her skin was so smooth, like
a baby's . The touch was so silky, an addictive sensation. My hand
lingered on her thigh, and Xiaoli ignored it, slapping my hand away with her small hand
. Then, she looked me straight in the eye.

"Be honest, old man, tell me, tell me honestly, what did you do today?" That was all I could do now.
The girl stood there, and I sat there, feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

"What did I do? Didn't you keep me busy all afternoon, you little brat?"
I looked up slightly at the person in front of me. Now I could answer every question she asked without feeling guilty, and
I was already mentally prepared.

Xiaoli's eyes widened, and she pursed her lips. I walked around her legs, picked up the water, and took a sip.

"Old man, did you harass me this afternoon? Tell the truth, I remember everything you did to me.
Confess and I'll kill you if you lie!" I'd only swallowed half a mouthful of water when those words choked me
, and I felt the water I'd drunk spray out. This girl was too direct; now it was all
over Xiaoli's legs and pants. I coughed a few times, almost unable to catch my breath.

"What are you saying, girl?" I answered with difficulty, trying to catch my breath. "Are you trying
to choke me to death?" I quickly put the cup down; I couldn't drink the water anymore. Luckily, it wasn't hot water, otherwise, this
would have been really difficult.

I wiped my mouth with my hand, then used my hand to wipe the water off Xiaoli's legs. Completely instinctively, my hand
reached down to the front of her pants and wiped them a few times. Sometimes people just do stupid things.
It wouldn't have mattered if I hadn't wiped her legs, but those pants were right in the triangle area. When I wiped, I touched her lower abdomen,
that triangle, that protruding spot. Although I didn't feel anything, my penis suddenly got aroused
.

Now Xiaoli felt justified and slapped my hand hard. "Old man, are you being a pervert again?"

"I, I, I just wanted to wipe you. You little brat, don't always call me a pervert. I'm
your father's age!" I awkwardly lowered my hand. I could only honestly wait for her to question me.

Xiaoli insisted that I had done something shameful to her that afternoon. I asked her what I did, but she
would n't say, insisting I confess. I could only slowly tell her the truth. I told her to sit down, but she would
n't listen, saying I couldn't run away like this. I was speechless. This is my house, where am I supposed to run to?

Fine, let it be. I told her everything, down to the smallest detail, starting from when she first knocked on the door. She listened the whole time. When I mentioned taking her to
the bathroom , she frowned and asked why I touched her tummy. I said it felt bloated and fun, like
a baby's full tummy. She just scoffed and let it go. When I told her to go to the bathroom, Xiaoli's
eyes widened instantly. She clenched her little hands, waved them in front of me, and then said very seriously
that this was important. She clearly remembered everything I did afterward and wanted me to confess. I just laughed.
What do you remember? If you remembered, would you need to ask me? You little brat.

I said, "I put you on the toilet, but you just slept. I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did. I had to use water to get you
up, and then you got up and went to the bathroom by yourself."

That's it? Xiao Li frowned, as if deep in thought. Wait, you pulled down my pants, and...
and you really pulled them all down! I looked up at her again, staring directly into her eyes. "Are you sure it was me?" Xiao Li hesitated
for a moment, then nodded firmly. "It was you, I remember."

I shook my head helplessly. "You brat, what are you thinking about all day? I pulled down your pants, what am I going to do?
Tell me." Xiao Li looked at me, blushing. "You old rascal, I know what you're going to do! I just remember you
pulled down my pants and underwear, tell me, what did you do?" I was furious and immediately tried to get up, but Xiao Li
suddenly pressed her leg down firmly. "Behave yourself, just sit here.

" Sitting down, fine, but her leg was pressed tightly against mine, even through my pants, it
felt uncomfortable, like it was digging into me. I said, "Relax, doesn't your leg hurt?" "It doesn't hurt," Xiaoli said, relaxing a bit.
Then and rubbed her calves with her hands. She was so focused on rubbing her legs that she completely ignored her chest. Her
two breasts were pressed against my face, rubbing against it a few times. "Damn it," I cursed inwardly. This was what my son often said to his wife;
now I understood the meaning of that phrase. Seriously, what was I supposed to think? My erection was starting,
but I could still control it. Xiaoli didn't seem to feel anything. After rubbing, she pressed herself against me again with force.

I could only continue explaining in detail how I woke her up and how she sat up, step by step, down to her
expressions . Xiaoli just listened without interrupting me. After a while, I finished and
looked up at her again. The girl was now pursing her lips, not looking at me, but thinking about something. Then, her face flushed slightly
. Suddenly, a hand smacked my shoulder. Although it didn't hurt, it was still sudden, and I was startled.

I said, "What are you doing?" She said, "You know, old man, you didn't tell me everything. I believe I took my
pants off myself, but why didn't you leave? Aren't you just trying to be a pervert?"

I could only shake my head. "Fine, fine, fine, you brat, tell me, how did I act like a pervert? Explain yourself
clearly. I'm really getting angry. At my age, being called a pervert by a young girl like that
makes me feel so ashamed."

Xiao Li looked a little aggrieved, biting her lower lip, her eyes starting to mist over. I quickly comforted her,
saying, "I really didn't mean it. Think about it carefully." Xiao Li ignored me, still with that same expression, leaving me
at a loss . I said, "It's true. I was afraid you'd fall, that's why I didn't leave. I was going to leave,
but as I said, you were in that state, I didn't know what would happen to you, so I just watched you."

Xiaoli felt a little better and asked if it was true. I swore it was. She stared at me for a long time
before nodding and saying, "I'll believe you for now, but what exactly did you see?"

Without thinking, I told her I saw everything. As soon as I said that, I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder and head.
She punched me repeatedly with her little fists. Xiaoli cried as she hit me, loudly calling me a hooligan, a big hooligan, an old
hooligan. She then sat down on the coffee table, her calves adding force as she tried to kick me. But this only allowed her to rub
my calves hard. To be honest, her fists didn't feel like anything, like a tickle, but
her calves were a different story. After all, they're bone, and her force made me feel very uncomfortable. Xiaoli felt uncomfortable too. So,
after a few punches, she stopped. Sitting down, she couldn't reach me anymore, so she frequently hit my thighs with her hands.
I could only let her vent her anger like that; saying anything now was useless.

While she was hitting me, I suddenly felt her open her mouth and lunge at me. However, because our calves
were clamped together, she couldn't bite me. Halfway there, she just stood there with her mouth open, staring fiercely at me.
Because my eyes were already dark, the only light was from the TV behind Xiaoli. When she was about to bite me, I saw
that she didn't shed a tear. It was all bark and no bite. I told her to calm down. I'm an adult, what haven't I seen
? Besides, you're the one who let me see, not the other way around. The girl pulled
her mouth away, turned her head away from me, and seemed to be thinking about something. I almost laughed. Such a small
mouth, trying to bite? What could she possibly bite?

"Does my lower body look good?" "It looks good, very clean," Xiao Li suddenly asked. I didn't react and
answered casually, immediately regretting it. This girl is really clever. I was calm before, but after saying that,
I felt hot all over and my mouth was dry. I quickly went to get a water glass, but before I could, Xiao Li bit me.
This girl, she was so fierce, it made me gasp. But I didn't move, just let her bite. She kept
biting fiercely until I was numb, and finally let go. There was a ring of teeth marks on my wrist, some of them bleeding
. After biting me, she still felt unsatisfied. Unable to stand up, she kept hitting my leg with her hand. Fine, she hit
me , but slowly she moved upwards. The force gradually decreased, but when she hit me from a distance, my leg
barely felt anything. However, as she moved upwards, she hit the wrong place. My erect penis was hit several times
in an instant . This part of a man's body is the most vulnerable; even a little force usually hurts, let alone being hit like that.
Only then did I feel waves of pain in my penis. The pain was unbearable. I cried out, quickly
grabbing Xiaoli's hand with one hand, and trying to rub it with the other. It was so painful, but I didn't dare
rub it like that in front of her. I could only reach into my pocket and gently rub it.

Xiaoli stopped and calmed down. I rubbed it, and it felt much better. I quickly let go of Xiaoli's
arm . "Girl, Uncle really didn't mean it. Please stop making a fuss. Look, it's so late. Let's
go home. We can talk about it another day."

But then Xiaoli seemed like a different person. She looked at me mockingly and said, "Okay, that's all for now. You wait,
wait until I chop you up." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Chop? You can't even chop an egg, and you want to chop
me up?" I muttered to myself. But Xiaoli just wouldn't move. I said, "Girl, what are you doing? Get up." Still no
movement. I got a little anxious, raised my hand and waved it in front of her eyes, then leaned over to look. I saw tears,
silently streaming down her face. Her eyes were full of grievance. I panicked. If she made a scene,
everything would be fine, but she was crying like this. What was I supposed to do? I wiped her face with my hand, but when I tried to wipe her face again
, Xiaoli slapped my hand away. "Don't worry about me, you pervert, you big pervert!"

I didn't dare say anything else, so I just went along with her. I said, "I am a pervert, okay? A big pervert.
Tomorrow we'll find the police to arrest me, okay? Stop crying."

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/176359.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=176359&aspx=1

Previous Page : 【My Silly Lover】(The End) Author: Four Seasons

Next Page : [The Little Brother's True Colors] [Author: Meow Meow]

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

【A Dream Without a Trace】(12) Author: xiaoyaoii

comment Open a new window to view comments