Father and daughter

(I)

I am a worker living in a suburban bungalow area, which is to say, a poor area. The house, with its brick walls, tiled

roof wooden doors, is cramped and simple. My meager salary has to support my family of three. The straitened circumstances have made me

abstain from smoking and drinking. All of my few hundred yuan a month goes to the family, and I dare not

spend a single penny outside.

There is no other way. My wife, Qiufen, is not registered at her workplace and has always only done odd jobs to supplement our income.

But misfortune never comes singly. Three years ago, my wife was in a car accident and broke her leg. The driver fled without seeking

compensation, so the burden of the family fell entirely on my shoulders.

My daughter, Lindan, is in her second year of high school. She is the hope of our whole family. She is well-behaved and intelligent, and her grades have always been among the top

in her class . At home, she takes on all the housework that her mother should do.

Lindan is just like her mother when she was young, beautiful and gentle. At seventeen, she is already a young woman. Although

we don't have the means to dress her up, her slender and well-proportioned figure and snow-white skin make her look so

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 whole family 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 turned the volume down 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, and the exaggerated sex scenes made us both incredibly aroused, our genitals painfully hard. Coupled with

the alcohol, we felt like ants were crawling all over our bodies, and we could barely sit up.

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 , 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 pass me by?

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 breathtaking 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 pounded so hard it felt like it would jump 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 apex. I

stared intently at the dark spot between Xiaodan's legs, rapidly stroking my penis, my mind racing with fantasies about it.

As I thrust in and out of Xiaodan's crotch, the pent-up semen finally erupted, spraying onto the wall and getting onto

my hands.

The climax slowly subsided, and I stared blankly inside. Xiaodan had finished

showering , 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, Xiaodan's beautiful body kept appearing in my eyes

, a nightmare that tormented me, 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 alright, 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,

and the sight of her seemingly slender body and exposed skin would make my heart flutter.

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 be deeply remorseful afterward, I

couldn't control myself, like an addict.

I tried to change this by doing chores. I asked a friend to find me some odd jobs to do at night, using

work to numb my mind. Every night, I dragged my tired body home, by which time Xiaodan was already asleep. I

made sure I missed her bath time, so I wouldn't have the chance to see her body.

Unfortunately, it turned out I was wasting my time. The intense desire tormented me like an addiction. After only

three days, I found an excuse to return to that small window at the back of the house and continue doing what I shouldn't have done.

Qiufen was moved by my hard work for the boss. Coincidentally, a former coworker of Qiufen introduced

her to a handicraft job, which 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 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 that, 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. The foreman somehow found a bottle of good wine and insisted on pulling me

aside to drink and chat. Just as I was finishing the bottle, someone from the factory suddenly called me to answer the phone. I answered,

and it turned out to be a call from Xiaodan's school, saying that Xiaodan suddenly had a stomachache during class that day, and the pain was quite severe, and asked me

to come and take her home to rest.

I was extremely worried. Ignoring the alcohol, I immediately asked for leave, got on my bicycle, and rushed to the school. Seeing

Xiaodan sitting pale-faced in a chair in the school's treatment room, I asked her what was wrong with my heart aching.

The school doctor beside me said, "She probably has appendicitis. She took some medicine earlier. Take her home

to rest ."

Xiao Dan got on my bicycle, and because she was enduring the pain, her hands naturally wrapped around me. At that moment, my

head suddenly felt like it was going to explode. I pedaled erratically the whole way, the alcohol making me feel more sober than drunk

, and the long road seemed to pass in an instant.

Qiu Fen was at work and no one was home, so I carried Xiao Dan into the house and put her on the bed. Since Xiao Dan started junior high school,

I hadn't held her like this before. Her gentle body and the fragrance of her youth stimulated my senses.

I saw Xiao Dan wiping her body with a towel in my mind's eye, and most often, I saw her

small breasts trembling as she wiped them with that towel.

Hearing Xiao Dan's groan, I snapped back to reality and asked her with concern if her stomachache was better. Xiao Dan frowned and said,

"It's much better now. It hurt so much just now that I cried."

My heart clenched. I don't know why, but without thinking, I placed my hand on Xiao Dan's stomach and gently

rubbed it, saying, "Relax, let Dad rub it for you."

Xiao Dan'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 rub it myself."

I then 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 moved upwards,

stopping at Xiao Dan's slightly heaving chest. Under the thin, transparent white floral shirt, her white bra was clearly visible. In that instant, the white

bra also became transparent. Xiao Dan's trembling breasts were right in front of me. I was stunned.

Xiao Dan noticed my dazed state and called out, "Dad, what are you thinking about?"

It took me several calls to come back to my senses. I saw Xiao Dan staring at me with wide eyes, eyes so

beautiful and pure. But those pure eyes didn't cleanse my evil; instead, they rekindled

the desire .

I licked my lips and forced a smile, saying, "What little girl, what big girl? My daughter will always be my child.

Come on, let Daddy rub you again."

With that, I pulled Xiaodan's hands away and began rubbing her lower abdomen again. Being her own father, Xiaodan

felt shy but didn't realize anything was wrong, so she blushed and let me rub her abdomen.

Gradually, as Xiaodan's clothes flipped up with my rubbing, her navel was immediately exposed.

I took the opportunity to flip up her clothes and place my palm directly on Xiaodan's skin, caressing it.

Xiao Dan felt uncomfortable under my caress, her face flushed as she pleaded, "Dad,

go , my stomach feels much better."

But how could I resist? The elasticity and smoothness of Xiao Dan's skin were irresistible. I

murmured , "Dad isn't tired, Dad cares about you, let Dad massage you a little more."

Xiao Dan 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 Xiao Dan shrank back, one button on her shirt somehow came undone, revealing her cleavage

and her breasts, which her bra didn't fully cover.

I felt my mouth dry, the alcohol rushing to my head, and I couldn't care less. I stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Dan's hand,

saying , "Xiao Dan, Dad has suffered so much these past years. Your mother's health isn't good, and Dad hasn't been with a woman in a long time. Xiao Dan,

let Dad touch you, Dad promises it's just a touch, nothing else."

Xiao Dan was utterly 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 accidentally pulled open her shirt, revealing her white bra.

Xiao Dan screamed and tried to pull her clothes back up. Startled by her scream, I quickly lunged forward and covered her

mouth.

Unable to scream, Xiao Dan twisted her body desperately, trying to break free. I pressed myself against her, her

petite body writhing disheveled in my arms. At that moment, something ignited my animalistic instincts.

I lowered my head and kissed Xiao Dan deeply on the face. The scent of her hair and the fragrance of her skin

completely ignited the fire within me.

I freed one hand and reached for her breasts, grabbing them through her bra. Xiao Dan cried out, tears streaming

down her face and dripping onto my hand. Perhaps realizing the struggle was 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 up Xiaodan's bra, her warm and 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 nipples into my mouth

, gently biting it. Xiaodan immediately squirmed 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 completely 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, and I knew that if I didn't take my penis out, I would die of suffocation.

While kissing Xiaodan's chest haphazardly, I used my free hand to unbuckle my belt,

pulling , and then shuffling them on the ground with my feet. I moved up and kissed Xiaodan on the face, saying, "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 what I meant. 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 wavered slightly at my daughter's cries, Xiaodan's hand was already

pulled to crotch. The unfamiliar yet pleasurable sensation of her delicate palm pressing against my penis instantly

banished any semblance of awareness I had just had.

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

Xiaodan tried in terror to pull her little hand away from my penis, screaming again. I quickly

covered her mouth with my hand. In that moment of distraction, Xiaodan's hand, which had been reaching under my crotch, immediately broke free and pushed against my body. But

how could she be a match for me? I quickly pinned her hand down again.

Xiaodan'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.

Xiaodan was wearing a pair of washed pants, the size too big, tied at the waist with a rope. At that moment, the knot of the rope

pressed against my stomach. My blood rushed, and without thinking, I pulled on the slipknot, instantly untying

the waistband. Xiaodan immediately noticed my actions and struggled beneath me with all her might.

I breathed heavily in her ear, saying, "Xiaodan, don't worry, Daddy won't hurt you. Just let Daddy

touch you , just touch you..."

I quickly pulled the pants and underwear down to Xiaodan's knees, pressing down on her waist and using my feet to

push off her. Xiao Dan, naked from the waist down, struggled frantically, tears soaking my hands

.

I ran my hand down her body, touching her inner thighs, feeling the fine hairs

brush against my palm. My heart pounded in my chest. Finally, I reached the place I had fantasized about countless times. At this moment,

I had no strength left to stop. Without hesitation, I inserted my hand into the cleft between Xiao Dan's tightly clenched thighs,

gently massaging the groove with my middle finger.

Xiao Dan sobbed under my hand, seemingly exhausted, her chest heaving with rapid breathing

. When I gently pushed my finger in a little further, Xiao Dan's body, which had just stopped, twisted again, crying

, "Dad, it hurts..."

I froze, the last vestige of humanity returning to my heart. I thought, Xiao Dan is still my

child , and what I've done is unforgivable. I can't let my good child be completely defiled.

I withdrew my hand, pressed my daughter down beneath me, gently kneading her breast with one hand while kissing

her cheek. At this moment, my penis was erect between Xiaodan's legs. Because it was painfully swollen, I couldn't help but thrust

my hips, rubbing my penis back and forth between her legs. This made it feel much better.

Perhaps Xiaodan's legs were hurting from my pressure, because she couldn't help but struggle slightly, her legs opening a little. My penis

immediately slipped between her legs. This time, the sensation was completely different. The feeling of my

penis being squeezed between Xiaodan's plump thighs was extremely comfortable. I couldn't help but groan, and the hand gripping Xiaodan's breasts increased its pressure, while

my hips slowly thrust, allowing my penis to experience the greatest pleasure between Xiaodan's legs.

I kissed away Xiaodan's tears and comforted her, "Xiaodan, Daddy will move like this, it will be over in a little while. Be good,

Daddy hurts..."

Xiaodan didn't know if she agreed or if she was too weak, but she just lay there motionless as I thrust

my body . I slowly released my hand from her mouth and saw her slightly trembling lips. I couldn't help but kiss them.

This startled Xiaodan again. Her body, which had just calmed down, began to struggle again. She tilted her head back and

pleaded in a pitiful voice, "Dad, please spare me, Dad..."

I quickly raised myself up 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 froze for a moment, her whole body stiffening, forgetting to struggle.

I didn't have much time to think; I only wanted greater pleasure. In that instant before Xiaodan could react...

I spread Xiaodan's small body apart with my thighs, thrusting my hips forward until half of my penis was inside her.

The pain in her lower body finally brought Xiaodan to her senses. After letting out a desperate cry, she managed to free one of the hands I had pinned above

her head , pulling and pounding against me.

But once I had fully penetrated her, Xiaodan's strength completely vanished. She could only tense her body

, enduring my penis thrusting forcefully inside her,

unable .

Although Xiaodan's vagina was dry, her tightness provided immense stimulation to my penis,

each thrust sending my soul soaring. Soon I was on the verge of climaxing. I panted heavily,

kneading Xiaodan's breasts forcefully in my final thrust. Xiaodan gritted her teeth, enduring my onslaught, tears

streaming down her face onto the pillow.

With one final, powerful thrust, I plunged my penis deep into Xiaodan's body, ejaculating a thick

stream of semen . An overwhelming sense of pleasure filled my entire being; my soul seemed to leave my body,

and I felt light and weightless.

I lay limply on top of Xiaodan, panting heavily, while her tense body slowly relaxed.

We lay silently 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, holding 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 put her bra back on,

buttoned and crawled 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 was frightened and

asked , "Xiaodan, if you want to scold Dad, then scold him, or hit Dad, but don't stay silent."

Xiaodan'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 Xiaodan's empty eyes, I could only pick up my clothes and

rush out of Xiaodan's room like I was running for my life. Back in my room, I dressed, my heart pounding, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that it was getting late, I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, glancing at Xiaodan's room from time to time, but the door was

tightly closed. I wondered what Xiaodan was doing inside.

Qiufen returned on time. I set the table, but Qiufen didn't see Xiaodan and asked, "Where's Xiaodan?

Why isn't she here?"

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

Qiufen became anxious and wheeled herself to Xiaodan's room to knock on the door. After a few knocks, the door finally opened, and Xiaodan

came out with a pale face, calling out to Qiufen, "Mom."

Qiufen asked her with concern if she was alright. Xiaodan forced a smile and pushed Qiufen to the 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 Xiaodan even once. After finally finishing their meal

, Xiaodan cleared the dishes to wash them. Qiufen watched her retreating figure and said softly, "This child seems a bit

off today. Do you, as her father, know?"

I was lost in thought, but her words made my heart leap again. I stammered, "N-no... I don't know.

It's normal for children to have a little tantrum, isn't it?"

Although Qiufen 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 by like this. Xiaodan had changed. 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 for half a month, and seeing that Xiaodan didn't

do anything drastic, I felt relieved.

It was Sunday. Qiufen went to work. After playing a few games of chess at Lao Huang's place, Lao Huang said he had to go to

the county to buy some things, so I had to go home.

Xiaodan's door was closed; I didn't know if she was there. I sat on the sofa, recalling the scene from that day, feeling

both guilty and happy. As I thought about it, my mind was filled with images of Xiaodan's body and the intoxicating sensation of that moment

. My lust, dormant for half a month, stirred restlessly within me again.

I finally mustered my courage and slowly walked to Xiaodan'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 Xiaodan engrossed in writing something at her desk.

I stared silently at her back, struggling with my thoughts. Should I go up and embrace her, begging her

to give in again, or should I close the door and stop disturbing her life?

The desire to choose the former grew stronger, and I finally stepped into the room. Xiaodan 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 atmosphere of unease filling the air.

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

"

Xiao Dan 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?"

Xiao Dan turned her head away without speaking. I stood up and quickly took Xiao Dan's hand, saying, "Dad loves you. Daddy

loves that he couldn't control himself. Xiao Dan, please let Daddy love you one more time, okay? Xiao Dan..."

Xiao Dan was terrified. She hadn't expected me to do this. She naively thought that her father had

done such a beastly thing last time because he was drunk. But today, her father was making such a request to her again. She almost

thought she had misheard.

Xiao Dan 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 took off her pants, Xiaodan stopped resisting, just gritting her teeth and letting her tears fall to the ground. Because

after what happened last time, she knew that no matter how much she struggled, she could not escape my clutches.

And so, on the floor of Xiaodan's room, I tossed her clothes, bra, pants, and

underwear . I stripped completely naked, and we both writhed on the floor, utterly naked.

My mouth and hands roamed over Xiaodan's body. This time, because Xiaodan had given up resisting, I caressed her

entire body . Finally, I pressed myself against her, kissing away the tears on her face, and murmured, "Xiaodan,

Daddy's sorry. It's all because 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?"

Reaching out, I grasped my penis and slowly pushed 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 was determined to let Xiaodan experience the wonder of

sex , even if it was an unwilling kind of wonder, I would give it to her.

The floor in Xiaodan's room was covered with foam boards, so it didn't feel cold or hard to sleep on. My hands

gently massaged Xiaodan's breasts, and the peanut-like nipples slowly hardened under my kneading, which greatly encouraged me. Of course,

I knew this wasn't Xiaodan being aroused, but rather a natural physiological reaction, but as long as Xiaodan felt

the stimulation of sex, I was satisfied.

Xiaodan was, after all, a girl who had only recently experienced 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, then thrust it in deeply again. Xiaodan couldn't help but let out

a soft "hmm," which stimulated me, and I quickly continued the same movements.

Their breathing grew heavier, and the sounds of their skin colliding, which had previously been only soft, were now punctuated by wetness, while

the thrusting of my penis became smoother. Lubricated by her love juices, this

union with Xiaodan 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 allow my penis to penetrate deeper. With

each thrust, Xiaodan would slightly raise her chin, her nose 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 was incredibly stimulating, and I felt

the stimulation becoming increasingly uncontrollable. I lowered Xiaodan's legs and pressed myself back onto her,

increasing the speed of my thrusts, causing Xiaodan's body to move violently with my movements. I felt the soul-stirring

moment was approaching. I held Xiaodan's head in one arm and squeezed one of her breasts hard

with the other. I kissed her lips. Perhaps Xiaodan was already experiencing the 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.

With 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 her climax had arrived, 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 cried out

, "Daddy..." The cry came out at the same time as my muffled groan.

My soul seemed to have entered Xiaodan's body in that climax; I couldn't move a single part of my body.

Xiaodan, covered in sweat, also clung to me, motionless.

I don't know when, but my limp penis was squeezed out of Xiaodan's tight vagina. Xiaodan snapped out of her daze and

forcefully pushed me off her. I sat on the floor watching Xiaodan clean herself with tissues and

wipe the liquid off the foam board.

After cleaning, Xiaodan 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 wanted to say something but stopped,

not knowing what to say to her. I opened the door, and just as I was about to leave, 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 problem kept me up all night, and

I was filled with anxiety.

I don't know if Qiufen thought Xiaodan's complexion had been bad lately,

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 sense of guilt for trying to steal her mother's man.

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