[Dad's dirty bed sheet]

My Father's Dirty Sheets

Author: yangtao8038

Zu Kang's youngest daughter, Mingming, was secretly pregnant, but refused to reveal who the father was.

Her mother, Masha, was displeased upon learning this and demanded that Mingming abort the fetus.

Zu Kang insisted that Mingming give birth to the child and give it up for adoption.

His eldest son, Zongmin, and daughter, Mi Xue, both supported this decision.

When Mingming's pregnancy became too obvious to hide, Zu Kang applied for a transfer to an engineering
project in another city. He took Mingming with him; no one there knew them, allowing Mingming to focus on her pregnancy and
decide what to do after giving birth.

They moved into a company-provided apartment, a one-bedroom unit. Mingming slept in the bedroom, while Zu Kang slept
on the sofa in the living room.

Neighbors, seeing them together and Zu Kang's attentive care for the heavily pregnant Mingming, naturally assumed they
were an older couple. They didn't clarify, to avoid further confusion.

Every weekend, Zu Kang took Mingming to the city for sightseeing and shopping. Of course, they bought plenty of supplies for pregnant women and babies.

As her due date approached, Zu Kang became even more anxious, taking even better care of Mingming's daily life. When labor began, Zu Kang
accompanied Mingming to the delivery room, staying by her side the entire time, supporting her and accompanying her through the pain of childbirth.

Mingming had a natural birth, both mother and child were safe, and they were discharged from the hospital two days later.

Back home, she saw a banner her father had put up on the door that read:

"Welcome Mingming and your baby home."

Zu Kang hugged her, comforting her that everything would be alright and there was nothing to worry about.

Mingming felt deeply moved by her father's kindness and tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't know how to repay such a
profound debt of gratitude. Zu Kang wanted to find an opportunity to discuss the child's adoption with her, as his construction project was nearing completion and
he wanted to finalize the paperwork before returning home. Over the next month or two, the child grew day by day, becoming increasingly adorable. Mingming
lovingly nursed her child, revealing her innate maternal love.

A week before the project's completion, Zu Kang decided to discuss the child's future with Mingming. Zu Kang
explained that she needed to return to her studies, and the child also needed care. Moreover, the child needed a father, and for his
sake , there was only one solution: to let someone adopt him.

Mingming vehemently refused, crying and begging her father to let her keep the child.

Zukang also couldn't bear to give away his lovely child. If it was better to let someone else adopt him, he'd rather adopt him himself. However,
Masha firmly opposed taking the child back, so Zukang decided to stay and live with Mingming. He adopted
the baby as his own, giving Mingming a home and the child a father.

But Zukang discovered that the hardest hurdle was Mingming herself. Mingming became unashamed,
exposing and breastfeeding the baby. She didn't wear a bra or fasten her blouse, walking around in front of him. When she
changed clothes or bathed, she often left the door ajar, and through the crack, Mingming seemed to intentionally display her
assets , making him afraid to look, yet wanting to see, constantly blaming himself for his lack of self-control. When his libido was high, he would even fantasize
about having sex with her and masturbate. During the day, facing Mingming, he felt increasingly ashamed of his thoughts that had offended her.

One evening, Mingming confided in him.

"Is it hard not having Mom around?"

Zu Kang said, "Being with her is always noisy and argumentative. Separating gives everyone our own space, and it's actually quite
peaceful."

Mingming said, "You're such a good person; you make me feel happy and joyful. But I can't do anything for you."
As she spoke, Mingming buried her face in Zu Kang's chest and began to cry.

Zu Kang comforted her and wiped away her tears.

Mingming said, "I've burdened you. You've done so much for me, but I can't do anything for you.
I can't even keep you company."

"Silly girl, I'm happy as long as you're with me."

"No, it's not that. At night, it feels unfair to you to sleep alone on the sofa.
Even though the baby is with me, I always feel lonely and miserable sleeping alone in the living room."

"Sleeping in the living room is fine. I sleep very well."

"But when I'm in there, I always think about you, about what I'm going through. Sometimes I think, why
can't sleep in the room? We would both be better off."

"We only have one bedroom and one bed."

"I don't mind sleeping with you."

"I don't understand what you mean."

Mingming didn't wait for Zukang's reply, but took his hand and led him into her room.

Yes, we only have this one bed. It's a little small, but it's just the two of us
. It's okay if we're close. It'll also be convenient for you to help me get up at night to take care of the baby."

As Mingming spoke, she casually unbuttoned her robe, revealing her slightly fuller figure after pregnancy.

“Baby wants to nurse before bed, Daddy will bring him here.”

Zu Kang picked the baby up from the cradle and handed him to Mingming.

Mingming told Zu Kang to sit on the edge of the bed, and she nursed against his arm.

“Baby’s full, time to sleep, Mommy and Daddy need to sleep too.”

“Mommy and Daddy need to sleep, baby, be good, don’t make a sound! Mommy and baby both need Daddy’s love.”

When Zu Kang put the baby down and turned around, Mingming had already taken off her bathrobe, standing naked in front of him.
Zu Kang couldn’t avoid it, nor could he pretend not to understand Mingming’s meaning. Mingming said to him, "The baby's asleep,
let's both sleep."

Zu Kang's heart pounded. He knew he wasn't a saint who could resist temptation. Zu Kang said, "It's not convenient to sleep
here ."

"What's inconvenient? The baby needs your care, and I need your care too. You know, I'm a
woman, and sometimes a woman needs a man's comfort in the long night. You're a man, you have
needs too. Do you ever think of me when you have needs?"

Mingming said, rubbing her breasts. "Do you want me? Tell me, do you want to touch my body?"

Mingming grabbed Zu Kang's trembling hand and placed it on her chest. Zu Kang instinctively struggled, stammering,
"I can't do this, I can't do this."

"You didn't force me, it was my own choice. I need you, you need me. Don't you even care about
me anymore?"

Mingming nestled in Zu Kang's arms. Zu Kang's blood boiled. He closed his eyes, imagining that he was holding another
woman.

"No! No!" Zu Kang pushed Mingming away.

"I know you and Mom don't get along. You brought me out to avoid her. When you decided to adopt
the baby and stay here with me, I already knew you needed me. Right? You often peek at me
changing clothes , right? Actually, you don't need to peek. I'm yours. You can do whatever you want with me."

After giving birth, Mingming's body had filled out in all the places that should have been full, giving her the figure of a mature woman. But
her skin was still as smooth as a young girl's, and her expression remained pure and innocent. She was naked and nestled into Zu Kang
's arms again.

Zu Kang held her tightly, as if protecting her pure nakedness from any intrusion. But he
himself was exposed to the temptation of Mingming's body.

Mingming's lips were already on his, parted.
Unlike the kisses between father and daughter before, when they kept their lips tightly closed, this was a fragrant, sweet, wet kiss.

Her nipples pressed against his chest, and he felt them hard and erect. Her thighs rubbed against his,
igniting a burning desire within him. Zu Kang was hopeless; he was about to succumb. But everything he did was to protect her, even
pretending to be her husband and adopting her son. He would do it all for her; she needed a
man who loved her and whom she could rely on.

Zu Kang murmured a prayer: "Bodhisattva, save me!" He embraced her and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mingming sat on his lap, kissing him. Zu Kang's hands roamed over Mingming's naked body, her full
breasts allowing him to suckle. Her legs were wet. Zu Kang knew his little girl truly needed him,
so he pressed her down on the bed and made love to her, spending the entire night in passion.

Mingming was completely submissive to Zu Kang, offering him her girlish desires, making him feel that his actions had made her
a happy woman. Zu Kang told himself that things could be viewed from different angles; this was a special
case . He wasn't one of those alcoholic, abusive men who mistreat women and children. Nor had he seduced her. Her body and mind were
mature like an adult's; she willingly gave herself to him. What they did in the room didn't harm anyone.

If permitted, he would divorce Martha and marry her, because she was a better wife and mother than her
own mother . Suddenly, Zu Kang had a profound realization, throwing all taboos to the wind, and he and Mingming made merry in the bedroom every night,
carried away by their joy, calling each other husband and wife.

A few months later, Zu Kang suddenly became cold towards Mingming.

For several nights, he used exhaustion as an excuse to avoid intimacy.

Unable to contain her suspicions, Mingming playfully complained to Zukang, "Honey, why have you
been so cold to me lately? You got me, played with me, and now you hate me, right?"

"No. Don't guess."

"Then why don't you even touch me at night?"

"I... I told you, I've been too busy and tired with work lately."

"You've turned sex into your job? Don't lie to me. If you don't hate me, there must be something else you
're hiding from me."

"What are you thinking?"

"Is there anything you can't tell me? Of course, I can't help you with your problem. But if
something happens to you, I'll be very worried."

Zukang knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he told her his doubts. It turned out he had received
a call , Zongmin, who was coming to visit them on vacation. They would arrive within a day or two, and he was afraid they would expose their relationship.
If they found out, Masha would find out, and they would be finished. Their baby's happiness would be ruined too. So,
he had been anxious these past few days, devising a plan.

Mingming comforted Zukang, telling him to remain calm and composed. So, she and Zukang made some preparations,
taking down their affectionate photo from the bedside table. They tidied the wardrobe and drawers, then smiled at each other. Who would look through these private
things?

The next day, when Zukang returned home, Zongmin and Michelle were already there, chatting happily with Mingming. They
had always been good siblings, and Mingming kept reporting on how life had been since they last met. Zukang, however, was restless
and uneasy. He feared that the naive Mingming might let slip something, arousing their suspicion.

Mingming went into the kitchen to prepare dinner; the family reunion should have been joyful. Zukang, however, remained silent and hesitant
. After dinner, while Mingming washed the dishes, Zongmin and Michelle talked about things at home; Masha had become even more drunk, often completely
wasted .

After washing the dishes, Mingming came out of the kitchen, sat beside Zukang, and chatted with them for a while longer; it was
already late at night. Mingming suggested that Zongmin and the others must be tired after a long day's travel and should get some rest. As
the hostess, she invited them to sleep on the double sofa bed in the living room.

They said they had been sleeping in the car the whole way, and this arrangement was already quite good.

This was different from Zukang's original plan; he had intended for the men to sleep in the living room and the women in the bedroom. But
Mingming already holding Zukang's hand, playfully said, "You can give them your sofa bed.
I'm sorry to ask you to sleep in the bathroom, but I don't mind if you sleep in my room; we're all family." Before she finished speaking,
she pulled him into the room.

After closing the door, Mingming, as usual, took off her clothes, lifted the bedspread, and got into bed naked,
snuggling up to Zukang. They had been sleeping in the same bed for months and never felt that the bed was so small, with no
room . Mingming's body wriggled, her thighs rubbing against his, seeking his touch, but Zukang couldn't get an erection.

"Come on," Mingming teased Zu Kang, gently kissing him, arousing him.

Zu Kang said, "No. Can we wait until they leave?"

Mingming got annoyed: "A week before they came, you said no, worried about what would happen when they arrived. Now that they're here
, the sky hasn't fallen, but you still won't. What if they stay for a month, and you won't give me anything for a month?"

"Keep it down, okay? They'll hear."

"They're so tired they fall asleep as soon as they get into bed."

Actually, Zu Kang was afraid that Mingming's moans would be too loud and disturb the outside. But
when Mingming was already on top of Zu Kang, grabbing his penis and trying to force it inside her, he couldn't help but ejaculate prematurely,
leaving semen on her hands and the back of her thighs.

Mingming was so angry she wanted to kick him off the bed.

"I'm sorry, Mingming," Zu Kang said awkwardly.

After a while, Mingming turned around and said to Zu Kang, "Honey, I need you so much."

"I'm sorry."

"Aren't you afraid to sleep with me in your arms? The door's closed; they won't see through the walls."

The next morning, Michelle and Mingming each took a large basket to the apartment's laundry room. Michelle washed
the clothes they'd changed into on the way, and Mingming washed the sheets their father had soiled the night before.

Indeed, only after Zongmin and Michelle left could Zukang and Mingming's lives return to "normal." (

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