Do you want to wear a condom or just ejaculate inside your daughter?

Our family lives in a suburban bungalow area, which is to say, a poor area. Our house, with its brick walls, tiled roof, and wooden doors, is cramped and simple. My meager salary has to support the three of us. The straitened circumstances have made me abstain from smoking and drinking. All my few hundred yuan a month goes to the household expenses; I dare not spend a single penny on anything else.

My wife, Qiufen, isn't registered at her workplace and has always only done odd jobs to supplement our income. But misfortune never comes singly; three years ago, she was in a car accident and broke her leg. The driver fled the scene without seeking compensation, so the entire burden of the family fell on my shoulders.

Our daughter, Lindan, is a high school sophomore. She is our family's hope. Well-behaved and intelligent, she consistently ranks among the top students in her class and takes on all the housework that her mother used to do.

Lindan resembles her mother in her youth—beautiful and gentle. At seventeen, she's already a young woman. Although we can't afford to dress her up, her slender and well-proportioned figure and snow-white skin make her incredibly beautiful.

That day, Xiaodan was studying in her room while I massaged Qiufen's legs, who was in a wheelchair.

Qiufen stroked my hair and said gently, "These past few years have really worn you out."

I smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense. What's this? Once your legs are better, the three of us will go on a trip to Huangshan, which you love."

Qiufen nodded and repeated after me, "Yes, once my legs are better, the three of us will go on a trip to Huangshan."

The doctor had said that because Qiufen's legs hadn't been treated in time, the muscles and nerves had completely died, and she would probably spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair. I felt sad and quickly lowered my head so Qiufen wouldn't see my tearful eyes.

Just then, Old Huang from next door called out, "Old Lin, Old Lin, come over and play a couple of games. You were lucky enough to win two games yesterday; today I'll let you see how good I am."

Qiufen quickly nudged my shoulder and said, "Go on, don't stay out too late."

Playing chess with Old Huang was a true battle of wits, a fierce and unpredictable contest. As night fell, Old Huang, afraid of disturbing his family, moved the game indoors to continue.

Old Huang's wife had passed away a few years ago, but his sons were quite filial, and they lived a comfortable life. Because of the hot weather, his sons even brought over watermelon, and after they finished the watermelon, they brought over beer.

Actually, although I'm not a big drinker, I used to have a few drinks often, but after my wife's accident, our family's finances became tight, so I stopped buying alcohol. But if there's free beer, why not drink it? By the time the last round was finished, we'd both down several bottles of beer.

Old Huang suddenly said mysteriously, "I'll show you something good tonight."

I chuckled and scoffed, "Come on, you only have those few pieces of junk that are neither antiques nor art, what's so interesting about them?"

Old Huang grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and didn't say anything. He took a disc from the cabinet, put it in the VCD player, turned on the TV, and lowered the volume before turning around and saying, "This disc is really good, I guarantee you'll feel something, hehe."

I guessed what it contained and became interested. My wife had been paralyzed for several years, and I, a grown man, had been pent up for just as long, so I could only watch porn to fantasize sometimes.

The film was a Western movie, with exaggerated sex scenes (porn porn 4567q.c0m), which made both of us blood boil, our genitals unbearably hard, and with the alcohol taking effect, we felt like ants were crawling all over our bodies, and we couldn't even sit up straight.

Before the movie finished, Old Huang suddenly turned off the TV, saying, "I can't take it anymore, I need to go for a walk in the park, want to come?"

Going for a walk in the park meant going to hire prostitutes. I smiled bitterly; where would I get the spare money for that? I stood up and said, "No, it's too late, Qiufen will be looking for me if I get back."

Old Huang saw me out, sighed as he watched my retreating figure, and turned to head towards the park.

Back home, I was careful not to wake my family, opening the door cautiously. I had drunk quite a bit and felt thirsty, so I poured myself a glass of water. My head was a little dizzy, and I needed to urinate. So I went to the toilet.

The toilet light was on, and I could hear water running inside; Xiaodan must be taking a bath. My urgency was terrible, so I had to go outside and relieve myself at the back of the house.

Just as I was enjoying my urination, a frog suddenly hopped across my face. I was overjoyed; this was a delicious meal! How could I let it go? I quickly zipped up my pants and crouched down to look in the direction the frog had jumped.

Unfortunately, the frog had disappeared behind some rock in the blink of an eye. I had no choice but to give up the search, but when I looked up, I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Xiao Dan had only closed one window while taking a bath, leaving the other half closed, and I happened to see my daughter's alluring body through the gap. Xiao Dan had grown up; her breasts were well-developed, the nipples slightly upturned, and the small, pink areolas supporting the peanut-shaped nipples—it was breathtakingly beautiful. My heart, pounding in my

chest

, was pounding as if it would leap out of my throat. I knew that the person inside was my beloved daughter, and I knew that my reaction was very wrong, even inhumane, but I just couldn't control myself.

Gazing out the window, a voice inside me said, "Just go take a look; no one will know."

I didn't even realize my feet were moving towards the window. Only when I reached it did I snap out of my daze. Hidden to the side, Xiaodan's entire body was now before me. I was stunned. Xiaodan's beauty made me dizzy: snow-white skin, a slender waist, a flat stomach, round and full hips, and shapely legs. This was completely unlike the usually frail Xiaodan.

My gaze lingered on the glimpse of black skin between her legs and her beautiful breasts. My previously limp penis slowly hardened again, a painful swelling from the tightness of my underwear.

Xiaodan had just finished washing her face and was now letting the water wash over her body. I finally couldn't resist unzipping my pants, pulling out my hard penis, and gripping it tightly.

Xiaodan dried herself with a towel; whether it was the way her breasts trembled as she wiped them or the way she spread her legs to wipe her genitals, it all fueled the fire burning in my lower abdomen.

Soon, my lower body swelled more and more intensely, my penis desperately needing to reach its climax. I stared intently at the dark spot between Xiaodan's legs, rapidly stroking my penis, fantasizing about it going in and out of her. Finally, the semen I had been holding back gushed out, spraying onto the wall and getting on my hands.

The climax slowly subsided, and I stared blankly inside. Xiaodan had finished showering and was drying herself, but my vision was blurry; I no longer had the energy to continue spying. Guilt tormented me, and I remained dazed until the bathroom light went out.

I don't know how I got back to my room to sleep. Even as my emotions began to calm down, Xiaodan's beautiful body kept appearing in my eyes, a feeling that tormented me like a nightmare, keeping me awake all night.

The next day, Qiufen noticed my dazed state and asked me what was wrong. I smiled and reassured her that everything was fine, and went to work as usual. From that day on, I was completely consumed by deep distress. Every time Xiaodan spoke to me, I felt guilty, like a thief caught in the act.

But as soon as Xiaodan disappeared from my sight, my eyes would involuntarily search around. Seeing her seemingly slender body and exposed skin made my heart flutter.

And at night, whenever I saw Xiaodan taking a bath, I couldn't help but go around to the back of the house, gaze at my daughter's beautiful body, and masturbate. Although I would afterwards be deeply consumed by guilt, I couldn't control myself, like an addict, unable to control myself.

I tried to change this situation by doing chores. I asked a friend to find me some odd jobs to do in the evenings, using work to numb my mind. Every night, I dragged my tired body home, by which time Xiaodan was already asleep. I made sure to miss Xiaodan's bath time, so I wouldn't have the chance to see her body.

Unfortunately, it turned out I was wasting my energy. The intense desire tormented me like an addiction. After only three days, I found an excuse to return to that small window behind the house and continue doing what I shouldn't have done.

Qiufen was moved to see me working day and night for the boss. Coincidentally, a former coworker of Qiufen introduced her to a handicraft job that could earn her twenty or thirty yuan a day. So, every morning at nine o'clock, Qiufen would have her coworker push her to work, returning at five o'clock in the afternoon. Sometimes she would even work overtime in the evening, and the family's living conditions improved significantly.

I didn't want Qiufen to suffer like this, because her job had no weekends or holidays, and I was afraid her body couldn't handle it. But Qiufen didn't listen to my advice and insisted on being pushed to work every day.

That day, I was at work, and coincidentally, I had nothing to do. My supervisor, who seemed to have found a bottle of good liquor, insisted on taking me aside for drinks and casual conversation. Just as I was finishing the bottle, someone from the factory called me to answer the phone. I answered, and it was Xiaodan's school calling. They said Xiaodan had suddenly experienced severe stomach pain during class that day, and they wanted me to come and take her home to rest.

I was frantic with worry. Ignoring the rising alcohol, I immediately asked for leave, hopped on my bicycle, and rushed to the school. Seeing Xiaodan sitting pale-faced in the school's treatment room, I asked her what was wrong with a pang of heartache.

The school doctor said, "She probably has appendicitis. She took some medicine earlier. You should take her home to rest now."

Xiaodan got on my bicycle, and because she was enduring the pain, her hand instinctively wrapped around me. At that moment, my head felt like it was going to explode. I pedaled erratically, the alcohol making me sober instead of drunk, and the long road seemed to pass in an instant.

Qiufen was at work and no one was home, so I carried Xiaodan into the house and put her on the bed. Since Xiaodan started junior high, I hadn't held her like this before. Her gentle body and the sweet scent of a young girl stimulated my senses. I saw Xiaodan wiping her body with a towel in my mind's eye, and most often, I saw her small breasts trembling as she wiped them.

Hearing Xiaodan's groan, I snapped out of my reverie and asked her with concern if her stomachache was better. Xiaodan frowned and said, "It's much better now. It hurt so much just now that I cried."

My heart tightened. Without thinking, I placed my hand on Xiaodan's stomach and gently massaged it, saying, "Relax, let Dad massage it for you."

Xiaodan's face immediately flushed red. She grabbed my hand that was moving on her stomach and said shyly, "Dad, do you still think I'm a little girl? I can massage it myself."

I finally came to my senses. The gentleness in my hand made my heart tremble. What a gentle body she was; it felt so good to touch. If only… My gaze involuntarily drifted upwards, stopping at Xiaodan's slightly heaving chest. Her white bra was clearly visible beneath her thin, transparent white floral top. Suddenly, the white bra also became transparent, and Xiaodan's trembling breasts were right before my eyes. I froze.

Xiaodan noticed my lapse and called out, "Dad, what are you thinking about?"

It took several calls to bring me back to my senses. I saw Xiaodan staring at me with wide, beautiful, and pure eyes. But those pure eyes didn't cleanse my evil thoughts; instead, they rekindled the desire buried deep within me.

I licked my lips and forced a smile, saying, "What little girl, big girl? My daughter will always be my little child. Come on, let Daddy rub your stomach again."

I pulled Xiaodan's hands away and began rubbing her lower abdomen again. After all, she was her own father. Although Xiaodan felt shy, she didn't realize anything was wrong, so she blushed and let me rub her lower abdomen.

Gradually, as I massaged Xiaodan's clothes, her navel was revealed. I took the opportunity to lift her clothes and place my palm directly on her skin to caress it.

Xiaodan felt uncomfortable under my touch and blushed, pleading, "Dad, go rest, my stomach feels much better."

But I couldn't resist. The elasticity and smoothness of Xiaodan's skin were irresistible. I murmured, "Dad isn't tired, Dad loves you. Let Dad massage you some more."

Xiaodan realized something was wrong and became frightened. She curled her legs up and shrank back, crying out, "Dad, what's wrong? Did you drink a lot? Don't scare me!"

Just as Xiaodan shrank back, one button on her shirt somehow came undone, revealing her cleavage and her breasts, which her bra didn't fully cover.

My mouth was dry, the alcohol was consuming me, and I couldn't care less about anything else. I grabbed Xiaodan's hand and said, "Xiaodan, Dad has suffered so much these past few years. Your mother's health isn't good, and Dad hasn't been with a woman in a long time. Xiaodan, let Dad touch you, Dad promises just a touch, nothing else."

Xiaodan was terrified. She forcefully shook off my hand and cried out, "Dad, I'm your daughter! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

In the struggle, I pulled open Xiaodan's shirt, revealing her white bra. Xiaodan screamed and tried to pull her clothes back up. I was startled by her scream and quickly pounced on her, covering her mouth.

Xiaodan couldn't scream and struggled to break free from my control. I pressed down on Xiaodan, her petite body writhing in my arms, her clothes disheveled. At that moment, something aroused my animalistic instincts. I lowered my head and kissed Xiaodan deeply on the face. The scent of her hair and the fragrance of her skin ignited the fire within me.

I freed one hand and reached for Xiaodan's chest, grabbing it through her bra. Xiaodan cried out, tears streaming down her face and dripping onto my hand. Perhaps realizing her struggles were futile, her movements slowed.

Even though the alcohol was making my head spin, I was still quite clear-headed. Although I saw Xiaodan's struggles lessen, I didn't dare remove my hand from her mouth.

I pulled Xiaodan's bra up, her warm, elastic breasts easily grasped in my hand. I greedily kneaded her small breasts, but that wasn't my final act. I laid Xiaodan's body flat, lowered my head, and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, gently biting it.

Xiaodan immediately wriggled again, mumbling under my hand, "Dad, you said it was just touching, don't do this, I'm your daughter, your daughter."

But lust had consumed my thoughts, and I couldn't hear Xiaodan's words at all. At that moment, I only felt a surge of heat in my lower body, knowing that if I didn't pull out my penis, I would suffocate.

While kissing Xiaofan's chest haphazardly, I used my free hand to unbuckle my belt, pulling down my pants and underwear together, then shuffling them to the ground with my feet. I shifted my body higher, kissing Xiaodan's face, and said, "Xiaodan, don't scream. Just help Daddy, and Daddy promises not to bully you."

By "bully," I meant, of course, defiling Xiaodan's innocence. In this situation, both of us understood the implication perfectly. Xiaodan, clinging to that sliver of hope, slowly nodded.

Removing my hand from Xiaodan's mouth, I pulled her hand towards my genitals. Xiaodan cried and pleaded, "Dad, wake up! You've been drinking! I don't blame you for what happened earlier, please let me go, okay? Daddy..."

Just as my remaining humanity was slightly stirred by my daughter's cries, Xiaodan's hand was already pulled down to my crotch. The unfamiliar yet pleasurable sensation of her delicate palm pressing against my penis instantly banished any semblance of awakening I had felt earlier.

Excited, I said in a trembling voice, "Xiaodan, help Daddy... Daddy rub it..."

Xiao Dan tried in terror to pull her small hand away from my penis, screaming loudly again. I quickly covered her mouth with my hand. In that moment of distraction, Xiao Dan's hand, which was under my crotch, immediately broke free and tried to push me away. But how could she be a match for me? I quickly pinned her hand down beneath me.

Xiao Dan's upper body was a mess; her clothes had been undone, her bra cups pushed up, and her embroidered hair was disheveled, mixed with sweat and tears, a truly gruesome sight.

Xiao Dan was wearing a pair of washed pants that were too big, tied at the waist with a rope. At that moment, the knot of the rope pressed against my stomach. My blood rushed to my head, and without thinking, I pulled on the slipknot, immediately untying the waistband. Xiao Dan immediately noticed my actions and struggled beneath me with all her might.

I whispered breathlessly in her ear, "Xiao Dan, don't worry, Daddy won't hurt you. Just let Daddy touch you, just touch you..."

I quickly pulled my pants and underwear down to Xiao Dan's knees, pressing down on her waist and using my foot to push off her. Xiao Dan, naked from the waist down, struggled frantically, tears soaking my hands.

I ran my hand down Xiao Dan's body, touching her inner thighs, feeling the fine hairs brush against my palm. My heart pounded in my chest. Finally, I touched the place I had fantasized about countless times. At this point, I had no strength left to stop. Without hesitation, I inserted my hand between Xiao Dan's tightly clenched thighs, gently rubbing my middle finger along the crevice.

Xiao Fan sobbed under my hand, seemingly exhausted, her chest heaving with rapid breathing. As I gently inserted my finger a little further, Xiaodan's body, which had just stopped moving, twisted again, and she cried out, "Dad, it hurts..."

I froze for a moment, and the last vestige of humanity returned to my heart. I thought to myself, Xiaodan is still my child, and what she has done is unforgivable. I mustn't let my good child be completely defiled.

I withdrew my hand, pressed my daughter down beneath me, and gently kneaded her breast with one hand while kissing her cheek. At this moment, my penis was erect between Xiaodan's legs. Because my penis was painfully swollen, I couldn't help but thrust my lower body, rubbing my penis back and forth between Xiaodan's legs. This indeed made my penis feel much better.

Perhaps I was pressing too hard on Xiaodan's legs, because she couldn't help but struggle slightly. Her legs parted a little, and my penis immediately slipped between them. The sensation was completely different; the way my penis was gripped by Xiaodan's plump thighs felt incredibly good. I couldn't help but groan, and my grip on Xiaodan's breasts tightened. My lower body slowly thrust forward, maximizing the pleasure between her legs.

I kissed away Xiaodan's tears, comforting her, "Xiaodan, Daddy will move like this, it'll be over soon. Be good, Daddy hurts..."

Whether Xiaodan agreed or simply lacked the strength, she remained motionless as I thrust against her. I slowly released my hand from her mouth, and seeing her slightly trembling lips, I couldn't resist kissing them.

This startled Xiaodan again. Her body, which had just calmed down, began to struggle again. She desperately tilted her head back and pleaded in a pitiful voice, "Dad, please spare me, Dad..."

I quickly raised my body to kiss her, but unexpectedly, my penis suddenly felt a warm place enter it. Although only a small part of the glans was inside, the temperature there immediately gave me immense pleasure.

Xiaodan's lower body was attacked, and she was stunned for a moment, her whole body stiffening, and she forgot to struggle. I didn't have much time to think; I only wanted to get greater pleasure. In the instant before Xiaodan could react, I used my thighs to spread Xiaodan's body apart, and thrust my hips forward forcefully, half of my penis was already inside Xiaodan's body.

The pain in her lower body finally brought Xiaodan back to her senses. After letting out a desperate cry, she managed to free one of the hands that was pressing down on her head and started pulling and pounding on me.

But when I fully penetrated her, Xiaodan's strength completely vanished. She simply tensed her body, enduring my penis thrusting forcefully inside her, unable to resist even my sucking on her lips.

Although Xiaodan's vagina was dry, her tightness stimulated my penis immensely, each thrust sending my soul soaring. Soon, I was on the verge of climaxing. I panted heavily, forcefully kneading Xiaodan's breasts in my final thrust. Xiaodan gritted her teeth, enduring my onslaught, tears streaming down her face onto the pillow. With

one last powerful thrust, I plunged my penis deep into Xiaodan's body, ejaculating a thick stream of semen into her. An extremely pleasurable feeling filled my entire body; my soul was no longer in my body, I felt light and weightless, unaware of where I was.

I lay exhausted on top of Xiaodan, panting heavily. Xiaodan's tense body slowly relaxed, and we lay silently pressed together, the only sound the soft sobs of Xiaodan.

After a long while, I came to my senses from the climax. Xiaodan beneath me stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought. The passion had subsided, the alcohol had worn off, and my conscience returned.

I abruptly rolled off Xiaodan, staring blankly at her disheveled lower body, watching the white and red semen slowly flowing from her body. A wave of remorse washed over me, and I slapped myself hard across the face.

I knelt by the bed, grabbing Xiaodan's hand and crying, "Xiaodan, Dad is so sorry. Dad is not human, Dad is an animal! God, what have I done…" Xiaodan slowly sat up, mechanically putting her bra back on, buttoning her clothes, and crawling to the foot of the bed to find her pants.

I quickly picked up her pants and underwear from the floor and handed them to her. Looking at her pale face, I felt scared and asked, "Xiao Dan, if you want to scold Daddy, go ahead. Or hit Daddy, but don't stay silent."

Xiao Dan's voice seemed to come from a distant place: "Get out... I don't want to see you."

I wanted to say something more, but seeing Xiao Dan's empty eyes, I could only pick up my clothes and rush out of Xiao Dan's room as if my life depended on it. Back in my room, I dressed, feeling anxious and unsure of what to do.

Seeing that it was getting late, I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, glancing at Xiao Dan's room every now and then, but the door was tightly closed. I wondered what Xiao Dan was doing inside.

Qiu Fen returned on time. I set the food out, but Qiu Fen didn't see Xiao Dan and asked, "Where's Xiao Dan? Why isn't she here?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly said, "She... she has a stomachache today and is resting in her room."

Qiu Fen became anxious and wheeled herself to Xiao Dan's room to knock on the door. After knocking a few times, the door finally opened, and Xiao Dan came out, her face pale. She called out to Qiu Fen, "Mom."

Qiu Fen asked with concern if she was alright. Xiao Dan forced a smile and pushed Qiu Fen to the dining table, saying, "I'm fine after taking my medicine. Mom, are you hungry? I'll get you some rice."

I ate the rest of the meal without tasting anything, not daring to look at Xiao Dan. After finally finishing, Xiao Dan cleared the dishes to wash them. Qiu Fen watched her back and said softly, "This child seems a bit off today. Do you, as her father, know?"

I was lost in thought, but hearing this made my heart jump again. I stammered, "N-no... I don't know. It's normal for children to have a little emotional outburst, isn't it?"

Although Qiu Fen hesitated, she didn't say anything more. She didn't have to work overtime that night, and the family went to bed early.

Days passed like this. Xiao Dan had become a different person. As soon as she got home, she would lock herself in her room and wouldn't come out unless called, except to eat. I lived in fear and trepidation for half a month, and seeing that Xiao Dan hadn't made any major moves, I felt relieved.

It was Sunday, Qiu Fen went to work, and after playing a few games of chess with Lao Huang, he said he had to go to the county to buy some things, so I had to go home.

Xiao Dan's door was closed; I didn't know if she was there. Sitting on the sofa, I recalled that day, feeling both guilty and happy. My mind was filled with images of Xiao Dan's body and the intoxicating pleasure of that moment. My lust, dormant for half a month, stirred again.

Finally, I mustered my courage and slowly walked to Xiao Dan's door. I tried to gently push it open, but to my surprise, the door opened silently. Holding my breath, I slowly pushed it open, only to find Xiao Dan engrossed in writing something at her desk.

I stared silently at her back, struggling with my thoughts. Should I go up and hug her, begging her to give in again, or close the door and stop disturbing her life?

The desire to choose the former grew stronger, and I finally stepped into the room. Xiao Dan noticed the movement and quickly turned around, our eyes meeting. She trembled, stood up, and stared at me in terror. We stood there, frozen, staring at each other, an uneasy atmosphere filling the air.

I suddenly knelt down and said, "Xiaodan, Daddy's so bad. Daddy couldn't control himself and hurt you..."

Xiaodan hesitated for a moment, her eyes reddening, and said, "Dad, don't kneel. I'm your daughter, like this...like this..."

I quickly asked, "Do you still blame Daddy?"

Xiaodan turned her head away without speaking. I stood up and quickly took Xiaodan's hand, saying, "Dad loves you, Daddy loves you so much that he couldn't control himself. Xiaodan, please let Daddy love you one more time, okay? Xiaodan..."

Xiaodan was terrified. She hadn't expected me to do this. She naively thought that Daddy had done that beastly thing last time because he was drunk. But today, Daddy was making such a request to her again. She almost thought she had misheard.

Xiaodan suddenly broke free from my hand and tried to escape from me. Unfortunately, I had already grabbed her around the waist, and with a slight struggle, we tumbled to the ground.

I easily subdued Xiaodan's struggles and quickly undressed her. The moment I removed her pants, Xiaodan stopped resisting, only gritting her teeth and letting tears stream down her face. She knew from what had happened before that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape my clutches.

So, on the floor of Xiaodan's room, I tossed her clothes, bra, pants, and underwear aside one by one, while I stripped completely naked myself. We lay there, both of us writhing, utterly naked.

My mouth and hands roamed over Xiaodan's body. This time, because Xiaodan gave up resisting, I caressed her entire body. Finally, I pressed myself against her, kissing away the tears on her face, and murmured, "Xiaodan, Daddy is sorry. It's just that Daddy loves you too much. Let Daddy love you properly. Don't blame Daddy. You've already let Daddy in once, so going in again won't make a difference, right?" I reached out and grasped

my penis, slowly pushing it into Xiaodan's body. Xiaodan tensed up again, seemingly not yet used to the hard object entering her.

This time, without the effects of alcohol, I became very gentle. I didn't immediately thrust in and out, but instead gently caressed Xiaodan's body with my hands. I had a plan in mind. This time, I would definitely let Xiaodan experience the wonder of sex, even if it was an unwilling wonder, I would give it to her.

The floor in Xiaodan's room was covered with foam boards, which didn't feel cold or hard when she slept on them. My hands gently kneaded Xiaodan's breasts, the nipples slowly hardening under my touch. This greatly encouraged me. Of course, I knew it wasn't Xiaodan being aroused, but rather a natural physiological reaction. However, as long as Xiaodan felt the stimulation of sex, I was satisfied. Xiaodan

was, after all, a girl who had only recently experienced the pleasures of sex. Under my gentle teasing, her tense body gradually softened, her closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face began to flush.

I tried moving my lower body and found that it was no longer as dry as when I first entered. So I gently thrust in and out, rubbing against her every few strokes. Soon, Xiaodan clenched her fists, biting her lower lip to endure the stimulation. After gently thrusting

like this for a while, I pulled my penis out quite a bit and then thrust it in deeply again. Xiaodan couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm" through her nose. This sound stimulated me, and I quickly continued the same movements.

Our breathing became heavier and heavier, and the sounds of our lower bodies colliding, which were previously only skin-to-skin, were now accompanied by wet sounds, and the thrusting of my penis became smoother. With the added lubrication of love juices in Xiaodan's tight vagina, this time our union felt far more pleasurable than the last.

I suppressed the pleasure surging through my penis, not letting it erupt too quickly; I wanted my dear daughter to experience the joy of being a woman. I lifted Xiaodan's legs, half-squatting to try and penetrate deeper. With each thrust, Xiaodan would slightly raise her chin, her nose already covered in beads of sweat, her flushed cheeks as beautiful as a flower.

Watching my penis move in and out of my daughter's vagina, the sensory stimulation was intense, and I felt the stimulation becoming increasingly uncontrollable. I lowered Xiaodan's legs and pressed myself against her again, increasing the speed of my thrusts, causing Xiaodan's body to move violently with my movements. I felt the soul-stirring moment was approaching, one hand holding Xiaodan's head, the other grasping one of her breasts and kneading it forcefully.

I kissed her lips. Perhaps Xiaodan was experiencing the impact of physical stimulation. This time, she didn't avoid my kiss. I greedily sucked her saliva, licking her mouth with my tongue. Xiaodan didn't understand kissing; even if she did, perhaps she wouldn't have used her tongue to entwine with mine.

During my final thrust, Xiaodan couldn't help but moan. Her hands, which had been on the ground, now wrapped around my neck. A large amount of fluid gushed from her lower body, soaking the area where we were joined. I knew she had reached her climax, and I could no longer suppress myself, thrusting hard with my final stroke.

At the moment of my climax, Xiaodan's arms around my neck tightened, and she blurted out, "Daddy..." The cry came out at the same time as my muffled groan.

My soul seemed to have entered Xiaodan's body during that climax; I couldn't move a single part of my body. Xiaodan, covered in sweat, also clung to me, motionless.

At some point, my limp penis was squeezed out of Xiaodan's tight vagina. Xiaodan came to her senses and forcefully pushed me off her. I sat on the floor watching Xiaodan clean herself up with tissues and wipe the liquid off the foam board.

After she finished, she picked up my clothes and threw them at me, coldly saying, "Put your clothes on and get out."

I quickly put on my clothes, looking at Xiaodan sitting naked on the floor. I hesitated, unsure what to say. I opened the door, about to leave, when Xiaodan coldly said from behind, "Dad, aren't you afraid I'll get pregnant with your child? Are you going to ruin my life? Dad, I hate you!"

I froze, my heart sinking. I dragged myself out the door, closing it behind me, regret filling my chest once more.

My relationship with Xiaodan remained a secret from Qiufen. Xiaodan's words constantly echoed in my ears. Yes, what if Xiaodan got pregnant with my child? Did I really have to ruin her? This question kept me awake all night, filled with anxiety.

I don't know if Qiufen noticed Xiaodan's recent pale complexion or what, but she bought some tonics for Xiaodan—things she herself hadn't even dared to buy when she was injured.

I could see a sense of guilt in Xiaodan's eyes when she looked at Qiufen; it was because, despite being raped by her father, she felt a guilt of competing with her mother for a man.

Only a week later, I missed Xiaodan again. During the day, I secretly went to the store and bought a box of condoms, hiding them in my underwear. That night, while Qiufen was working overtime, I sneaked into Xiaodan's room.

Xiaodan was lying on the bed reading. She didn't say anything when she saw me, her eyes coldly fixed on me. I put the book aside, hugged her, and kissed her on the face. Xiaodan, like a wooden statue, let me knead her body and kiss her haphazardly.

Not knowing when my wife would return, I hastily took off my clothes, put a condom on my penis, and thrust it into Xiaodan. At first, my daughter seemed wooden, letting me do as I pleased, but gradually her breathing became heavy, and soft moans escaped her throat. I enjoyed her changes, which made me even more powerful, as if it were my responsibility to bring her to orgasm.

I climaxed amidst Xiaodan's writhing, and the two of us embraced tightly, enjoying the physical pleasure. Then Xiaodan pushed me off, took some tissues from the bedside table, and cleaned herself up. I pulled off the condom and tossed it on the floor, took some tissues from Xiaodan to wipe my limp penis, got dressed, and opened the door to leave.

At that moment, Xiaodan said, "Wait, take that thing with you."

I then remembered the condom on the floor, quickly picked it up, and left, closing the door behind me. The shame in my heart was indescribable.

A few days later, I wanted to meet with Xiaodan again. As soon as I entered the room, Xiaodan coldly said, "I'm on my period. Go ahead and try if you don't mind the mess."

I fled like a child caught doing something wrong.

Finally, Xiaodan's period ended, but then Qiufen's factory was closed, and she stayed home all day, giving me no chance to see Xiaodan.

That night, I couldn't hold back any longer. Around 2 a.m., seeing Qiufen fast asleep, I tiptoed out of bed and crept towards Xiaodan's room. There wasn't a single light in Xiaodan's room. I groped my way to the head of the bed, and following the sound of Xiaodan's breathing, I gently kissed her lips.

My mustache woke Xiaodan, who, half-asleep, mumbled, "Who is it?"

I quickly whispered, "It's me, Dad missed you."

Xiaodan immediately woke up, exclaiming, "Are you crazy? Where's Mom?"

"Mom's fast asleep, she won't know." I kissed Xiaodan greedily while my hand roamed inside her pajamas.

Xiaodan pleaded, clutching my hand, "Dad, please, what if Mom wakes up? If she finds out we're doing this, it'll be all over. I'll give it to you when Mom's not around, okay, Dad?"

I said, undressing Xiaodan, "I don't care anymore, Dad missed you so much, Dad's going to hurry, it won't take long."

After removing her clothes, I pressed myself against her, but Xiaodan pushed me away, saying, "You're not wearing that thing."

I realized what I was doing, quickly got off her, and fumbled in the dark for a condom in my pocket, trying twice to put it on. I pressed myself against her again, aimed, and thrust inside. The small wooden bed creaked and groaned in the quiet night, the sound particularly jarring.

Xiao Dan grew anxious, shaking my shoulders repeatedly, saying, "Be gentle, be gentle, don't be so loud."

I had no choice but to soften my movements, using gentle friction and subtle force. I found Xiao Dan's lips and kissed her, my tongue tracing through her teeth, searching for her sweet spot. Under the teasing of my tongue, she timidly extended her tongue slightly. I was overjoyed and quickly sucked her tongue into my mouth, where we lingered.

This kiss made Xiao Dan's whole body go weak; her fingers scratched my back until it ached. Moreover, the friction of my penis inside her aroused her even more. At first, she could suppress the moans in her throat, but later the moans became increasingly uncontrollable, and she buried her head in my shoulder, whimpering softly.

In the room, so quiet you could hear a pin drop, the sounds of their bodies sloshing and rubbing together, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing and the woman's suppressed moans, created a scene that would move even a celibate monk. I had

intended to finish quickly, but unexpectedly, this became the longest we'd ever made love. The alarm clock in the living room rang three times, but Xiaodan and I remained lost in our passion.

Finally, as Xiaodan writhed beneath me, murmuring, "Daddy! Daddy!", I experienced another unparalleled climax, my pent-up semen erupting in several bursts. Her pulsating vagina prolonged my orgasm for nearly a minute.

To avoid making a sound, I buried my head in her shoulder, pressing my body against hers, as if trying to melt her into me. Darkness descended, and all sound was hushed except for the rhythmic breathing of the insects outside. The incessant chirping of insects only amplified the loneliness, making it seem as if the people inside could only escape it by clinging to each other.

When Xiaodan came to her senses, she instinctively tried to push me off her, but this time I didn't want to get down so quickly. I pushed her away, kissed her hair, and said gently, "Xiaodan, Daddy did something I'm ashamed of, but Daddy doesn't regret it, Daddy really doesn't regret it. Even if Daddy gets struck by lightning tonight, it would be worth it." Xiaodan

didn't push me away again, but she didn't speak either. I continued, "You and Mom are the people I love most in my life, and I will love you both dearly for the rest of my life."

Xiaodan said coldly, "Do you even care about Mom? You've wronged not only me, but you've wronged Mom, and I've wronged Mom too." As she said the last sentence, Xiaodan wept softly.

I kissed her eyes and said, "I won't let Mom know. As long as you don't tell, Mom won't know. Don't worry, I'll treat Mom well."

Xiaodan cried for a while, then said coldly, "Get off me. Do you want to spend the night on my stomach?"

I stroked her face and said, "Watch your expression. Don't make Mom worry about you, okay?"

"Get off!" Xiaodan's tone was filled with disgust. I sighed, climbed off Xiaodan, and without finding any tissues, I pulled off the condom and put on my pants. Before leaving, I vaguely saw that Xiaodan didn't get up to clean up; she rolled over and fell asleep without even putting on her clothes.

My relationship with Xiaodan continued like this, and we developed a tacit understanding. Xiaodan could even sense when I would come to her. After we were done, she would ask me to take the tissues and condoms with me. My desire for her grew stronger and stronger, sometimes even twice a day. And each time Xiaodan orgasmed, the way she looked gave me a little comfort in my guilty conscience.

Qiufen still frequently bought supplements for Xiaodan. Even when Xiaodan begged her not to buy them, she ignored her.

One day at dinner, Xiaodan suddenly told us she wanted to move into the school dormitory, saying it was time to work hard for the college entrance exam. I knew she was avoiding me, and although I was unwilling, I dared not say anything. Qiufen, on the other hand, expressed absolute opposition.

The mother and daughter had never argued before, but this time, because of this incident, they had a verbal altercation. Qiufen tried hard to keep Xiaodan, but this time Xiaodan was determined to move out, no matter what Qiufen said. The situation remained

deadlocked. I dared not express any opinion, sitting to the side, unsure what to do. Qiufen then asked me to go outside for a moment, saying she had something to talk to Xiaodan about and told me to come back in two hours. I didn't know what she was up to, so I had no choice but to listen and wander around outside.

When I returned home, I saw that both mother and daughter had red eyes, clearly having cried, and quite a lot. When Qiufen saw me return, she forced a smile and said, "Xiaodan promised she wouldn't stay at school anymore, so everything's alright now."

I don't know what method Qiufen used to keep Xiaodan there, but I was very happy nonetheless, and quickly helped Xiaodan carry her luggage back to her room.

Xiaodan followed me in, and as soon as she came in, she closed the door. I was startled and quickly whispered, "Why did you close the door? Your mother is outside."

Xiaodan walked to the bedside and gestured for me to sit down next to her. I sat down beside Xiaodan with an uneasy feeling, sensing that something was wrong. Xiaodan

stared at the floor for a long time, then suddenly said, "Mom knows about us."

I jumped up like a spring: "What did you say? You said your mom knows about us?"

Xiao Dan nodded and continued, "She knew a long time ago. She suspected it the first time you did 'that' with me. And that time you came over in the middle of the night, she was even at the door."

I slumped to the ground, remembering the supplements Qiu Fen bought for Xiao Dan. Qiu Fen must have bought them for Xiao Dan because she was worried that Xiao Dan's body would be weak after her first time. I muttered to myself, "How could this be? How could this be? Why didn't she expose me after she found out? Why didn't she confront me?"

"Mom just told me that Dad has been working so hard for the family, and Mom's health has deteriorated, so she hasn't been able to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife. She said Dad has had it so hard. Even though Dad did something wrong, we're still family. What's done is done, so should we report him to the police and have him arrested? That wouldn't be good for me, or for the family. Besides, this is our own family matter. As long as… as long as I… as long as I'm willing, we can still live like a family, as close as before, even… even closer than before…"

Xiaodan's voice trailed off, but I still understood. My throat felt tight, and tears of emotion welled up in my eyes. What a wonderful wife! What more could I say in this situation?

I tried to calm my excited heart and asked, "And what about you? What did you say?"

Xiaodan lowered her head, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, and said softly, "I said, Dad did this to me, and I'm afraid Mom will be unhappy if she finds out, so I'm heartbroken. But if Mom agrees to Dad doing this to me, I'm Mom and Dad's daughter, so I... I'll accept it..."

I was overjoyed and said in a trembling voice, "You don't hate Dad?"

Xiaodan looked up at me, her face still flushed, and said, "I don't know how to hate you. You're my dad, my closest person. But you wronged Mom, so I hate you. Now Mom doesn't blame you anymore, so what can I say? Family is the most important thing. As long as the family is harmonious, I'd be willing to do things in Mom's place!"

I was so excited that I stood up and walked outside. Qiufen was sitting in her wheelchair, looking out the door. I stepped forward and pushed her into the room, then closed the door. I knelt down in front of Qiufen with a thud, sobbing, "Qiufen, I'm so sorry, so incredibly sorry..."

Qiufen's tears also fell. She stroked my hair and said, "What's there to be sorry about? If anyone's sorry, it's me who's sorry. I failed in my duties as a wife. To be honest, I was heartbroken at first, but then I thought about how we're a family, and it's not worth breaking our family up over this. Besides, I can see that Xiaodan still cares about you; she just can't get over that hurdle. Once she gets over it, the three of us can be as close as before—no, even closer than before. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

I was deeply moved; I couldn't express my feelings in words. I stood up and hugged Qiufen tightly, kissing her face and wiping away her tears.

Qiufen nudged me and laughed, "Alright, alright, don't let Xiaodan laugh at us."

I turned around and saw Xiaodan smiling at us. My heart was filled with warmth and joy, and I exclaimed, "I'll go buy some good food right now! We're having an extra meal today!"

Dinner was a warm and cozy affair. Qiufen and I talked endlessly about Xiaodan's funny childhood stories, and Xiaodan, hearing about her own silly antics, protested incessantly, but laughter filled the air. All the previous anxiety and worries vanished.

After dinner, Xiaodan went back to her room to study. Qiufen and I watched TV, and I pushed her into the room, helped her to bed, and then took off my clothes, ready to get into bed myself.

Qiufen said, "Go keep Xiaodan company. I'll let Xiaodan sleep here from now on, and let me have her room. It's been so long since I slept alone; I've missed it."

I grabbed her hand and patted it, saying, "Nonsense, you'll always be the mistress of this house. Only you have the right to sleep in this master bed. Don't talk nonsense."

Qiufen smiled sweetly, reached back to stroke my face, and laughed, "Alright, alright, I know you love your wife. As long as you don't mind that our daughter's bed is small, you can squeeze in if you want. Go on, don't worry about me."

I wanted to say something more, but Qiufen waved me off repeatedly, urging me to go quickly. I could only kiss her on the cheek and head towards Xiaodan's room.

Xiaodan had just finished her homework and was packing her things. Seeing me come in, she pouted and said unhappily, "What are you doing here? Go keep your mother company."

I hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "Your mother kicked me out, and I have nowhere to sleep tonight, so I had to come here to spend the night."

Xiao Dan nudged me with her shoulder and scolded, "Shameless! Go sleep in the living room." Before she could finish speaking, my hand was already inside her clothes, exploring. In just a moment, Xiao Dan collapsed into my arms.

I quickly pulled her to the bedside, and in a few swift movements, I removed my own clothes. After throwing my underwear on the floor, I noticed that Xiaodan's clothes were still on, untouched. I couldn't help but laugh, "What, do you still need Daddy to help you take them off? Fine, I'm used to it anyway, let me serve you again."

Xiaodan blushed, slapped my outstretched hand, and said, "Dad, you should go to Mom's. I'm worried about Mom, and it makes me uncomfortable."

I was erect, burning with desire, and really wanted to make love with Xiaodan for the first time with complete mutual affection. But hearing what Xiaodan said, I had to consider her feelings.

Immediately, a bold idea rose in my mind. Smiling, I took Xiaodan's hand and placed it on my penis, saying, "Daddy and I have been together for so long, but you haven't really touched Daddy here yet."

Xiaodan's face immediately turned red. She gently stroked my penis, her eyes carefully examining it. My penis became even more erect under her touch.

Xiao Dan frowned and said, "Dad, this is really big! Is it really yours that goes inside me? It's so thick, how can it fit? No wonder it hurt so much the last few times."

This question wasn't easy to answer, and I didn't want to. I smiled and said to Xiao Dan, "Xiao Dan, do you want to go and stay with Mom? How about we go and sleep with Mom together?"

Xiao Dan blushed even more, "What are you saying, Dad? Mom will be angry if you do that."

I picked Xiao Dan up and laughed, "If Mom is angry, I'll carry you back. You won't have to walk a single step."

The two of us walked into the master bedroom, bickering. Qiu Fen looked at us strangely and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

I laughed, "Xiao Dan said she wanted to sleep with Mom, so I carried her over."

Xiao Dan panicked when she heard this, "Nonsense, it was Dad's idea, it has nothing to do with me."

Qiu Fen laughed, "Okay, okay, the bed is big enough, then let's sleep three people." The three of us lay down on the bed, and I lay in the middle with one in each arm, holding them in my arms. I was so happy that I couldn't stop smiling.

Seeing my erect penis looking unsightly, Xiao Dan grabbed a sheet and covered my genitals, saying, "Don't you care about your image? You sleep over here, I want to sleep with Mom." Xiao Dan then rolled over onto me and slept in the middle, squeezing me to the side.

Qiu Fen hugged Xiao Dan and said, "Yes, it's been a long time since I slept with Xiao Dan. Let Mom hug you."

Qiu Fen is rather indifferent to sex; she was like that when she was healthy, but after her leg injury, it's even worse. I haven't even dared to let her try oral sex. Seeing the two of them hugging and chatting, my erect penis was really uncomfortable.

Luckily, it was a bit chilly at night, and Qiu Fen already had a sheet on her, so I spread mine out to cover Xiao Dan and me. As soon as the sheet was on, my hands started to wander, searching Xiao Dan's body haphazardly. First, I unhooked her bra, then pulled her pants to the foot of the bed, my hand roaming over Xiao Dan's genitals.

Xiao Dan was chatting with Qiu Fen, her body turned to the side. I was violating her, but she dared not make a sound; she felt shy about being intimate with her father in front of her mother. My fingers gently moved in and out of her from behind, making her uncomfortable. Her lower body writhed, yet she dared not move too much.

My penis was already throbbing unbearably; I pressed myself against her and gently thrust forward from behind. Xiao Dan, caught off guard, let out a soft "hmm," her ears turning red with embarrassment. She

hugged Qiu Fen's head and laughed, "Daddy's being naughty with me, Mommy, you should talk to him." Qiu Fen gave me a reproachful look, but said, "You're all Daddy's now, what are you afraid of? Don't worry about Mommy, you two have fun!"

Xiao Dan said shyly, "Mom! You're naughty too!"

I laughed and said, "Let's all go to sleep, Xiao Dan, don't disturb Mommy." I turned off the lamp, and moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a white halo over the room. Unlike Xiao Dan's room, the master bedroom's window faced directly outside; the streetlights and moonlight made everything inside exceptionally clear even after the lights were off.

I held Xiao Dan, my erection, which I had pulled out to turn off the light, pressing haphazardly against her buttocks, while my hands roamed over her breasts.

We held each other like that for a long time, listening to Qiu Fen's breathing gradually become heavier; she seemed to have fallen asleep. I quickly turned Xiaodan over, pressed half my body against hers, and kissed her on the lips.

Xiaodan was a little nervous, and whispered in my ear, "Mom's here."

I rubbed her breasts and answered her breathlessly, "You should sleep now." I took Xiaodan's hand and pulled it down to her to hold my penis. Ever since Xiaodan had held my penis earlier, I'd loved that feeling, because I felt it was a symbol of true mutual affection between us, father and daughter.

We kissed intently, and Xiaodan already knew to stick out her soft tongue to entwine with mine. I spat out saliva to feed her, and after she accepted it, she suddenly playfully offered me saliva again, I didn't know if it was her own, or the one I had given her earlier, or a mixture of both.

That scene filled me with immense satisfaction, my senses and body experiencing unparalleled pleasure. I no longer saw the woman beneath me as my daughter; I only saw her as my woman, a woman waiting for me to love and cherish her.

Xiaodan, however, didn't see it that way. She still considered me her father, but now she believed that having sex with her beloved father was perfectly normal, as long as her mother agreed and she was willing. She even thought that sex better expressed the love between her and her father.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I strongly desired the most intense love with Xiaodan. I wanted to merge a part of my body into Xiaodan's; I longed to be united with her. For me, our previous union was one-sided rape, but this time it was a truly meaningful union.

I rolled over and pinned Xiaodan beneath me. Xiaodan immediately knew my need, opening her legs slightly and waiting for my entry. I gently said to her, "Help Daddy go in."

Xiaodan twisted her body shyly, lightly punched my shoulder, then her hand traveled down my back to my genitals, across my lower abdomen, and grasped my penis. She then aimed it at the entrance, biting my lower lip as I kissed her to indicate that she was ready.

I thrust forward, my penis spreading her vaginal walls and slowly penetrating. Xiao Dan sighed and murmured, "Dad, it seems thicker today, it's a little painful, please go in gently."

I felt a pang of pity and quickly stopped entering, gently thrusting in and out a few times until there was more lubrication in Xiao Dan's vagina before continuing. Fortunately, Xiao Dan seemed very aroused, and her vagina quickly became lubricated. I deeply inserted my entire penis into her body, my penis was tightly enveloped, warm, and the stimulation almost made me ejaculate.

I quickly suppressed this stimulation and said to Xiao Dan, "Feel it, Daddy's all the way in."

Xiao Dan blushed and said with a slight reproach, "What's there to touch, Daddy's naughty."

But she couldn't help but touch the point where we were joined and feel it with her fingers. A warmth rose in my heart, and she hugged my neck tightly, saying, "Dad, I'm your woman."

Touched, I kissed her face and said, "Yes, you and Mom are both my women, the women I love most in my life." Just

as I was about to begin, Xiaodan suddenly remembered something and said, "Dad, you weren't wearing that."

In the heat of passion, I had forgotten to put on a condom, but at that moment I really didn't want to pull my penis out of Xiaodan's body. So I said, "Don't worry, I'll pull it out when Daddy's about to ejaculate."

I started thrusting, using a gentle, subtle motion, mainly grinding my penis against her skin. Soon, Xiaodan's breathing became heavy. I whispered, "Dad, you're rubbing me so nicely, and it's so itchy.

Don't keep rubbing like that, or I'll scream." Just as I was about to speak, Qiufen, whom I thought was asleep, spoke first: "Silly girl, if you want to scream, just scream. Don't hold it in."

Xiaodan exclaimed, "Ah!" "Mom, you're not asleep?"

I stopped what I was doing, and couldn't help but regret bringing Xiaodan to this bed. Qiufen hadn't had sex in years. Although she was disabled, she was still a normal woman at heart and had sexual needs. Perhaps she could keep it to herself if she hadn't experienced it, but could she bear to see the father and daughter having sex so intimately? I said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Qiufen. How about Xiaodan and I go to her room?"

Qiufen's expression didn't change. She said, "Isn't it fine here? Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I want to see what my darling looks like when she makes love to Dad."

Xiaodan buried her head in my arms. I steeled myself, thinking, since the whole family has accepted this relationship, then tonight I'll make it even more complete. I believed this would be helpful for our family's future life.

So I kissed Xiaodan and said, "Let Mom see that our family is happy."

I no longer cared about the sounds we made during sex, and even pulled off the sheet covering me. I gently pulled my penis out and then thrust it in again forcefully. The point where Xiaodan and I were joined made a "smack" sound of flesh colliding. Xiaodan couldn't help but let out a joyful moan.

Qiufen's eyes shone in the moonlight. She looked at the point where Xiaodan and I were joined and said, "Dad, don't be too rough. Our daughter is still young. You can't be so rough."

I continued to thrust forcefully while laughing and saying, "Don't worry, Xiaodan likes it this way."

Under the night sky, on the bed, one black and one white, one old and one young, two bodies were making love to their hearts' content, while on the other side, a woman watched them make love with tender eyes. This scene was strange. If an outsider saw this, he would definitely be puzzled by it. If anyone who knew about their relationship saw this, they would be utterly shocked.

The sounds of water at their point of contact grew louder, and Xiaodan's moans turned into cries. I had already tried several positions to enter Xiaodan's body. This time, I asked Xiaodan to lie face down on the bed with her buttocks raised, as I prepared to enter her from behind.

Xiaodan was puzzled by this position, and while doing so, she complained, "Is this how you do it? Just lie down, why do I have to lie face down?"

But when my penis entered her, she didn't say much, burying her head in the pillow and making muffled sounds as I moved.

Xiaodan's love juices made both of our genitals wet and sticky. I felt my penis undergoing increasingly intense stimulation, knowing I was about to give in. Remembering that I wasn't wearing a condom, and wanting to ejaculate inside Xiaodan, I pulled out my penis, gestured for Xiaodan to return to the previous position, and found my clothes to take out a condom.

Qiufen asked, "Are you going to wear a condom? Or should I just ejaculate inside Xiaodan?"

I was startled and quickly said, "How can I do that? What if she gets pregnant?"

“Didn’t you want a son? There’s no way I can have one for you. If Xiaodan is willing, let her have a son for you,” Qiufen said calmly.

Xiaodan blushed and said, “But if I really have a baby, I still have to go to school, how can that be?”

Qiufen smiled and said, “Mom never expected you to go to university. In today’s society, even a university degree isn’t very useful. If you get pregnant, then take a break from school and stay home to raise the child. After the baby is born, you can study whatever you want.”

I was overjoyed and threw the condom aside, pressed down on her, and inserted my penis again. Just as I was making my final thrust, Xiaodan suddenly asked breathlessly, “Dad, if I have a son for you, should you call me Mom or Sister?”

I was both amused and exasperated. Why was this child asking this at such a crucial moment? I hurriedly said, panting, “Call me Sister, you’re not married yet.”

Xiaodan asked again, “What if it’s a sister? Should you call me Sister too? Dad, would you let your sister have sex with you too?”

I didn’t expect her to think of so many things in such a short time. A scene suddenly flashed through my mind: Xiaodan gave birth to a daughter for me. When this little daughter grew up, I would be all white-haired. Qiufen, Xiaodan, and the little daughter would all be in a bed together, Xiaodan and the little daughter naked, and I would be thrusting my penis into the little daughter.

This fantasy vanished in an instant, and my semen gushed out as the fantasy disappeared. I roared and tightly embraced Xiaodan, trying my best to penetrate her deeper.

Years later, at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, a middle-aged man pushed a woman in a wheelchair. In the distance, a beautiful, heavily pregnant woman waved to them from a shop entrance and asked, "Dad, Mom, would you like some ice cream cones…?"

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