Ziran and her father H [Full Text]

Chapter 1
Chen Yuansen and Liang Shutong's marriage lacked a foundation of love, or rather, it had already dwindled by the time they married. He had always known this, but he had been constantly pursuing her and constantly running away, only unwilling to admit it.

Their marriage was solely due to an accident that night; Liang Shutong became pregnant. Although both were still students, Chen Yuansen thought that as long as he could keep her, anything was acceptable. He couldn't accept that his childhood sweetheart had fallen in love with someone else in college, taken advantage of her while drunk, and gotten her pregnant. Initially, Liang Shutong considered abortion when she learned of her pregnancy. After all, she was still a student; her future, her ideals—there were too many reasons why she couldn't accept this child.

But it was her own flesh and blood, and the thought of cutting it out would be heartbreaking. She and Chen Yuansen weren't entirely without feelings; it was just that she hadn't met Ji Shanghuai before. Liang Shutong had always believed that she and Chen Yuansen would continue like this forever. They were childhood sweethearts, and their love seemed more natural due to their years of getting to know each other. She thought they would grow old together peacefully. After being raped by Chen Yuansen, she was depressed and constantly apologized, begging for her forgiveness and saying he was willing to take responsibility. But her biggest inner conflict was with Ji Shanghuai. She knew she was further away from him, and she only then learned that Ji Shanghuai also had feelings for her, but her current state made it impossible for her to face him. Because of

that accident, she was so depressed that she didn't even realize she hadn't had her period in a long time. It was only when her roommate talked about her menstrual cramps that she suddenly realized. A suffocating suspicion weighed on her heart! She secretly went to the hospital, and the results showed she was 11 weeks pregnant. For Liang Shutong, it was a bolt from the blue. She knew very well that whether she aborted or kept the baby, there was no possibility of her and Ji Shanghuai ever being together again. The baby was already formed and had a heartbeat. She couldn't bring herself to have surgery on the flesh and blood growing inside her, so she reluctantly told Chen Yuansen. He said they should get married, not entirely because of the child. He wanted to win her back; he couldn't bear to see so many years of relationship and understanding lose to a man he'd known for less than a year. The child was his turning point, even though they were only freshmen in college. Because she wasn't old enough, Liang Shutong dropped out of school and moved to Chen Yuansen's house to prepare for childbirth. The Chen family had long considered Liang Shutong their future daughter-in-law, so when Chen Yuansen told his family about Liang Shutong's pregnancy, Chen's mother only sighed that she hadn't expected to become a grandmother so soon. This child was the apple of both families' eyes. Although it came a little early, they had already accepted their relationship and believed they would get married in the future. They all hoped Liang Shutong would give birth to the child. The joy of a new life wasn't enough to completely dispel the gloom in Liang Shutong's heart. She was going to be a mother. Aside from the initial bewilderment, she gradually accepted the fact. Although the thought of him still caused her heartache, she could only attribute it to the fact that she was destined to be a mother. The role of
mother was acceptable, but as Chen Yuansen's wife, she still resisted it. Once that shadow lingered in her heart, going back to the way things were was almost impossible, and their gradual drifting apart was to be expected. After the child's birth, their relationship could only be described as polite and distant. She deliberately avoided him and treated him coldly. Her life revolved entirely around the child, and the role of wife was something he had forced upon her. All the goodwill she had accumulated over the years had been exhausted. Perhaps this was how her life would end.

Liang Shutong gave birth to a daughter. She named her Chen Ziran. Holding the tiny life in her hands stirred a surge of emotion within her, making her want to treat her with all her tenderness. His daughter. From then on, he had a child connected to him by blood. He was only 19 years old that year. After his child was born, he worked much harder than his peers. He wanted to give his child the best environment to grow up in, giving his all. He studied architectural design and by the time he graduated from university, he had already signed with one of the top ten architectural firms in the country. By the age of thirty-two, he was already a leader in the industry. When

outsiders mentioned Chen Yuansen, they would all praise him as a young talent, not only making a name for himself in his profession but also establishing his own design firm. Of course, in exchange for fame and status, he often worked nearly twelve hours a day, sometimes even more. He put in several times more effort than his peers. However, he would always be at home with Ziran on weekends, playing with her and listening to her talk about her teachers and friends at school. In Chen Ziran's eyes, the time spent with her father was the most precious. She loved this father who, although he didn't have much time to spend with her during the week, would always take her to the zoo and amusement park on weekends and would grant all her requests. He always spoiled her unconditionally, and his face was always full of smiles when he was with her. Her mother was very good to her, but Zi Ran had sensed the coldness in her parents' relationship since she was little, even though they tried hard to appear harmonious in front of her. However, the adults' facade shattered under the honest and direct gaze of a child!

Chapter 2
Chen Zi Ran began to resent Liang Shu Tong in her heart; only she knew how much she disliked this woman who always made Chen Yuan Sen unhappy. Liang Shu Tong was the person who loved her most in the world besides Chen Yuan Sen, and Zi Ran had been very attached to her since childhood. However, an incident occurred when Zi Ran was sixteen that caused the mother and daughter to drift apart.

That summer, Chen Yuansen took Ziran camping. The night before they were to return home, it started raining heavily in the mountainous area where they were camping. Chen Yuansen decided to turn back early. While driving along the mountain road, they discovered that the road ahead had been blocked by a landslide. He got out of the car to check, and Ziran followed him out. They were about to return the way they came, intending to find a farmhouse to stay in and figure out what to do next when, as they were talking, more mud and debris rolled down the mountain. Chen Yuansen didn't have time to push Ziran away; he could only shield her in his arms, using his body to create a space for her to survive as the mud buried her. Fortunately, the previous landslide had already brought down a large amount of mud and rocks, so this time the amount of mud wasn't as large. Ziran was unharmed, but Chen Yuansen was injured by the falling rocks, and several wounds on his body were bleeding. The wound on the right side of his head was particularly deep, and the blood dripped onto Ziran's face. After they were rescued, Chen Yuansen was unconscious and was taken to the local hospital where he was diagnosed with a concussion. Only after being rescued did Ziran realize that the water on her face wasn't rainwater, but Chen Yuansen's blood. He created a space for her to survive. His first thought after the landslide was to ask if she was hurt. His breathing was rapid because his back was aching terribly, yet he calmly reassured her. Even though he had taken all the blame for her, he kept talking to her, telling her not to be afraid. Of course she wasn't afraid; with him there, what did she have to fear? His willingness to risk his life to protect her shattered Ziran's understanding of relationships. She had lived in an ivory tower, surrounded by pampering and affection. Experiencing such selfless protection firsthand for the first time truly shocked her. Perhaps it was from that moment that her feelings for Chen Yuansen began to slowly change. Before Ziran even realized it, her feelings grew uncontrollably. She began to imagine Chen Yuansen as someone who wasn't a father figure; that fatally loving care was like an addictive poison. The words Chen Yuansen had spoken while they were trapped, the way he shielded her body, and the warmth of being nestled in his arms—these were what made her addicted!

Several of her close classmates had already started dating upperclassmen or students from higher grades. Chen Ziran inherited Liang Shutong's beauty, possessing a charm that was somewhere between pure and alluring. She gave off a clean and refreshing vibe, but her eyes always seemed to hold untold stories. These two completely different qualities combined in one person created a strange fusion, making her a young woman that any man would want to cherish and love. Ziran was almost eighteen, and her height was nearly 1.65 meters, making her quite tall for her age. Her shapely figure was encased in her school uniform, and the glimpse of her calves under her plaid skirt gave boys plenty of room for their fantasies. Of course, Chen Ziran had no idea that her name had appeared in the trembling fantasies of countless boys in her school.

She began to compare all the men around her to Chen Yuansen, whether they were boys her age or teachers of similar age. Chen Yuansen wasn't the conventionally handsome type, but he was a tall and dashing man. Compared to the boys at school, he was mature and steady; compared to the male teachers in their early thirties, he was gentle, considerate, and attentive. In short, no man could compare to Chen Yuansen in her heart. She began to consciously or unconsciously imagine Chen Yuansen as her other half, thinking about his gentleness, love, and care for her, and imagining how they could grow old together.

When Chen Ziran realized it, this imagination had already consumed her entire mind. She couldn't bear to see him only at breakfast; she wanted to be with him all the time. The nameless smile on Chen Ziran's lips was named Chen Yuansen, the disappointment gathering in Chen Ziran's eyes was named Chen Yuansen, even the cool tears she shed at night were named Chen Yuansen. She even unconsciously practiced imitating his signature with the pen she held in class—the strong strokes, each character sharp and forceful. Yuansen, Yuansen… she repeated his name in her mind over and over again!

Chen Ziran was completely captivated, falling in love with him unconsciously, trapped in the fervor of imagining him loving her too. But when she realized how absurd this relationship seemed to the world, she was afraid—afraid that he would distance himself from her. She couldn't be satisfied with his affection for her, which was merely that of a father to his daughter; she wanted more from him! She knew very well that she was truly in love, not the kind of attachment one has for a father!

Chapter 3
Ziran started clinging to Chen Yuansen more frequently than usual. Previously, he was busy with work and social engagements, and it was usually just the two of them eating at home. Now, Ziran would sweetly beg Chen Yuansen to come home early every morning. Even their behavior became more intimate than before; she liked to snuggle in his arms, sit on his lap with her arms around his waist, or hold his arm while shopping, rubbing her soft breasts against his arm. At first, Chen Yuansen didn't notice anything unusual. However, due to the frequent physical contact, he gradually realized that his daughter had grown up. The girl in his arms was no longer the chubby little thing she was as a child, but a young and beautiful girl. Even the way her full breasts brushed against his chest made him feel awkward. When he chatted and slightly distanced himself from Ziran, she would only hug him tighter in dissatisfaction, pressing her soft breasts against his chest. She used her privilege as a daughter to get close to him, taking advantage of him, like water dripping on a stone, eroding his will! Chen Yuansen was a normal man, but due to his strained relationship with Liang Shutong, he had been trying to minimize their sexual activity. When he couldn't resist, he would either masturbate or numb himself with work. When Ziran's soft, fragrant body rubbed against him, he could initially control himself, but later he would gradually become aroused. Whenever this happened, he would put Ziran down and run to the toilet to relieve himself. [Full text] Afterwards, he would feel incredibly ashamed, realizing he had reacted to his daughter's actions, and even had Ziran's image flash through his mind while he was masturbating! He was shocked by his own actions, cursing himself for being a pervert. Ziran was not yet eighteen, and he was a mature man; how could he… He began to consciously avoid Ziran's advances. However, Ziran had put in a lot of effort. In the past six months, she had secretly studied countless materials—official, unofficial, written, video—anything she could see and learn, no matter how much the content of adult films made her want to vomit. But in order to quickly overcome her lack of experience in this area and become a woman who could arouse his reaction, she really put in a lot of effort!

Zi Ran was of course aware of Chen Yuansen's change. From the beginning, no matter how close she was, he treated her like a little girl, completely ignoring her subtle teasing. But in recent months, she could feel his hardness, which meant that he could no longer treat her like a child. From the moment she made up her mind, he couldn't escape her. How could she remain uninvolved after falling in love with him? Zi Ran, madly in love, didn't care whether this relationship was absurd or not, whether it was incest or not, she didn't care what others thought... The familiar sound of an engine downstairs was getting closer and closer. She could now tell if he had arrived home by the sound of the car engine. This wasn't the first time. The previous two times, she deliberately wore revealing slip dresses to flaunt her charm when she came home, and he actually took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, telling her, "It's early spring, it's still quite chilly at night, don't catch a cold!" She mumbled an agreement.

This time, she deliberately timed her shower perfectly, wearing only a towel, revealing her delicate shoulders and long, fair legs. Her cheeks were flushed pink from the bathroom's warmth, and her hair was still styled in a bun, with two strands falling to her collarbone, making her indescribably beautiful!

Chen Yuansen had just opened the door when he saw Ziran coming out of the room, looking like this! He was immediately stunned. His Ziran was beautiful; she had always received compliments from family and friends since she was little. But this Ziran still amazed him, his heart tightening involuntarily. He wanted to say something, but no sound came out. She had really grown up; in a few months she would be eighteen, a young woman! For a fleeting moment, he didn't want anyone to see Ziran in this state.

"Still not asleep?" he asked, sitting down and taking off his shoes.

"Yeah, I just took a shower and came out for a drink. Have you eaten? Mom's asleep, I'll cook you some noodles." She knew he often only drank alcohol and didn't eat much when he was out socializing, so she often urged him to go out less and come home on time for dinner.

"I ate with your Uncle Ye and the others. Get some rest, you have class tomorrow."

"Okay, goodnight!"

"Yeah, goodnight!"

He didn't know when it started, but Ziran didn't call him "Dad" as often anymore. He was a little disappointed when he first noticed, but when he found that Ziran hadn't become distant from him, and their communication remained the same—it was just a matter of address—he let it go, like in foreign families where children can call their parents by their first names. How could he understand Chen Ziran's complicated feelings? She loved Chen Yuansen, how could she still say "Dad" all the time? This was her first time. She wouldn't call him "Dad"; she wanted to treat him like an ordinary man before proceeding with the next steps!

Her goal was achieved. She saw the amazement in his eyes and the fleeting glint in them—it couldn't be wrong. She just needed to wait for the right moment to drag him down with her!

Chapter 4
That night, Chen Yuansen was startled awake by a dream, not a nightmare, but one that jolted him awake. He dreamt that he… he was kissing Ziran, not in the way one would kiss a daughter, but a real, wet kiss. He dreamt that he was hungrily sucking on her tongue, his hands holding her tightly in his arms, pressing her body against his… a very real dream. When he woke up, he also found that his lower body was erect. Turning his head to look at Liang Shutong sleeping beside him, he felt a pang of unease. He had actually had fantasies about Ziran; he thought it was probably because he had seen Ziran like that when he came back. His body was the most honest, and he simply couldn't sleep. He got up and went to the large bathroom outside the bedroom. He opened the toilet lid, gripped his penis with his right hand, and began to masturbate incessantly. His breathing quickened, and his face flushed. Images of Ziran wrapped in a towel, drinking water with her head tilted back, kept flashing through his mind. He imagined tearing off the towel, revealing her tender, white body, wanting to hold her tightly in his arms and ravage her before ejaculating! Looking at the white fluid on the toilet bowl, Chen Yuansen was somewhat bewildered. He was imagining Ziran reaching orgasm. What was wrong with him?!

Regardless of the turmoil raging within them, life continued on the surface with its calm and uneventful routine. Ziran still seized opportunities to be intimate with Chen Yuansen. And he no longer avoided her, even secretly inhaling the fragrance of her hair and neck. After that, Ziran frequently appeared in his dreams, and in those dreams, he became increasingly inappropriate with her. Once, he even dreamt that he almost took Ziran! He figured it was probably because he hadn't been with a woman in so long. His cold relationship with Liang Shutong made it impossible for him to force her to fulfill their marital obligations; that would only prove his failure again. He secretly kept his Ziran hidden in his heart. Wasn't it said that a daughter is her father's lover from a past life…? When he received Liang Shutong's call, Chen Yuansen was actually not far from her, watching her lie to him over the phone. She said her company had suddenly asked her to go on a business trip to Hainan for a week, and that he should come home early to take care of Ziran. But the truth was, she got into a taxi with Ji Shanghuai, who had just returned from abroad, outside the hotel! He had come to the hotel to discuss business with a client, only to witness this scene in the lobby. When his phone rang, he retreated behind a pillar a short distance away, answered the phone, and watched her and Ji Shanghuai holding hands as they entered the elevator. Chen Yuansen felt like he had been slapped in the face in public! Although their relationship had become as bland as water after many years of marriage, he still felt a sense of resentment and anger at being deceived. No man's pride could bear it. After all, they weren't divorced yet, and she was already so impatient! I spent seven whole days with that person.

He didn't refuse the clients' drinks while having dinner, almost subconsciously wanting to get himself drunk; he rarely allowed himself to get drunk when socializing. But today, no matter how much he drank, he still felt sober.

It was past ten o'clock when he got home after seeing the clients off. He found Ziran still awake and smelled the strong odor of alcohol on him. He helped him to his room and lay him down, nagging him to drink less, making him some hangover tea, and giving him a damp towel to wipe his face. Compared to Liang Shutong, she was more like his wife. Watching her lower her head and unbutton his shirt, asking if he was still feeling unwell, her pink lips opening and closing, Chen Yuansen was moved for a moment. His hand unconsciously caressed her face, reaching behind her head, pulling her closer to kiss her pink lips. At first, he just sucked on her lips, then his tongue pushed open her teeth, guiding her tongue into his mouth, just like in his dreams, just like they had kissed like this before. He sucked until her tongue was numb, while she simply crossed her arms behind his neck, thrusting her chest forward. She gave him everything he wanted, responding willingly, his kisses mingling with her breath. Without a trace of surprise, she had wished he would kiss her like that when he saw her like that. He released her tongue, his own slipping into her mouth, swirling and sucking her saliva, sometimes making smacking sounds, no longer satisfied with just kissing her lips. She was so sweet, he wanted more! His kisses lingered on her neck, leaving hungry purplish-red marks, and she didn't utter a sound even when he sucked her so hard. His large hands kneaded her breasts incessantly; she was only wearing a nightgown, her soft flesh feeling like it would burst in his hands. He tore open her nightgown, revealing her snow-white breasts, making Chen Yuansen's blood boil. He lowered his head and directly sucked on her nipples, as if trying to draw out milk! Having had his fill of her softness, his lips licked her flat stomach before reaching the dense forest. Without hesitation, he parted her legs, revealing her private pink valley. Beneath the dark forest lay a different scene: the labia protecting the clitoris, and the intimate opening—all stimulating every sense of Chen Yuansen! He left deep kisses on her thighs, her breathing quickening. His fingers, probing the entrance, weren't wet enough. He lowered his head, parted her labia, and lightly licked the clitoris with his tongue. She instantly gripped his hair tightly, her fingers digging in, gasping for breath like a stranded fish. After a while, he felt she was much wetter. He removed his clothes, took his penis, smeared it with her fluids, and rubbed it back and forth at the entrance before thrusting in, tearing her apart instantly! "Ah..." Her painful cry brought him back to reality, realizing he was actually pinning Ziran beneath him. Chen Yuansen was stunned; the effects of the alcohol had completely worn off. She wanted to pull away, but the slightest movement caused her excruciating pain. She reached out and pulled herself down onto him, lifting her legs to wrap around his waist so he could penetrate her deeper. "Don't go," she said, taking his hand and placing it on her breasts, guiding his hand to massage herself, letting him feel her willingness… Her left hand hooked behind his neck, pulling him closer, looking into his eyes and saying: "Can you feel it? I'm yours! From beginning to end, I'm yours." She gently twisted her slender waist, struggling to manipulate his swollen member, saying:

"I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all. You clearly like me, you want me, so why are you backing down now? I'm already yours, whether you continue or not, it can't change the fact that I'm your woman! Why let worldly views trap your heart? Yuansen, I only want to give myself to you, love me, okay…"

Chapter 5
Ziran's confession quickly shattered Chen Yuansen's will. Yes, it was already like this; she was already his! His hands, as if possessing their own will, had already covered her breasts before she even realized it, his gaze fixed on Ziran's eyes as he caressed and fondled them tenderly… Receiving his response, she tilted her head back and kissed him, their lips and tongues entwining, sharing saliva. She felt him swell inside her; the discomfort of their earlier tearing had subsided! Her clitoris secreted fluids, wetting their pubic hair. She twisted her body, signaling that he could begin to love her. Chen Yuansen's kisses left her lips, lingering on her chest. Feeling her wetness, he slowly raised his hips, spreading her legs wider and folding them against her chest, gazing at their joined bodies as he began to slowly thrust in and out. The lewd scene stimulated Chen Yuansen's senses. Ziran's moans echoed in his ears. The woman beneath him, the woman he loved, was his, Chen Yuansen's woman, not his daughter. How could they still talk about father and daughter now? They were simply a man and woman in love, using the most primal way to express their affection, declaring their possession and doting.

Chen Yuansen leaned down and lifted Ziran into his arms. Her legs wrapped around him, her whole body surrendering to him, enduring his ministrations. Their genitals glistened with moisture. His rapid thrusts made her bottom red. The only sounds in the room were Ziran's slightly uncomfortable nasal breathing, his heavy breathing, and the splashing sounds beneath him. He loved her too quickly and too forcefully, making her, a novice, feel overwhelmed. She begged for mercy,

"Yuansen, slower, slower…it hurts!" He was too big, and too fast, causing her juices to froth white at their point of contact. She had never experienced anything like this before, and for a moment she couldn't bear it, pleading with him to slow down. He hadn't loved someone so freely in a long time, and he was losing control.

Hearing her pleas for mercy, Chen Yuansen felt a strange surge of emotion, a pang of tenderness. He slowed his pace, gently thrusting in and out, carefully exploring her sensitive spots, withdrawing completely before plunging in fully each time, embedding himself deep within her. He discovered her sensitive spots were deep inside, only accessible when fully inside. He lowered his head and took her erect nipple into his mouth, so vibrant red, as if born for him, waiting there for him to take it. He suckled hard, hearing a moan from deep within her throat, realizing she enjoyed his touch. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming urge to please her in every way possible, to make her moan like before, to share his pleasure, to let her know they could be together. He gradually moved away from her vulva, nibbling at her soft, white breasts—they were his, all his. He buried his face in her cleavage, inhaling her scent deeply. She embraced his head, arching her back, offering herself to him! Sensing her initiative, he felt even more tenderness. He kissed her lips, her eyes, her brows, her forehead, her temples, her earlobes, and finally whispered in her ear,

"Baby, thank you, I love you!"

"Baby, is this okay? Do you want me to love you a little deeper, hmm?" The domineering man spoke as he thrust into her deepest depths. Her flower path was so tight; every inch of his movement inside was enveloped, sucked, and released boundless sweetness.

"Yuansen, it's too deep, I'm scared!" He gave her everything, already penetrating her womb. It was her first time; how could she bear such wild love?

She called his name, making his feelings even more real. She was completely his, cherished by him, body and soul united. Somehow, he knew Ziran loved him, and he loved her too, wanted her. Besides physical reasons, he simply knew he wanted to unite with the woman beneath him, to make her completely his, his woman, his daughter. 性貅嵫侵荒苁顾歉酌堋?睦锼挡怀龅穆悖ぺぶ芯鸵宰⒍耍咏裢崴窃俨荒茏沁概庋哦苑降牧礁鋈嗽貅崮苤蛔沁概∈郎现荒芰粝乱欢越谐略渡统伦尤坏难鱿嗔那槿耍?br />
"Ziran...Ziran..." he murmured unconsciously, each word a cry brimming with love. His Ziran, from this day forward, he finally had Ziran who belonged only to him, without any barriers, they were so intimately connected!

Ziran had never done it before, and Chen Yuansen hadn't done it in so long. With his deliberate care, hoping she would also reach her climax, they trembled together as they reached their peak. He poured all his essence into her body; true fusion couldn't be more real than this. They had finally completed this ritual, making each other their own. Ziran was lucky; she gave her first time to the experienced Chen Yuansen, allowing her to experience pleasure on her first night!

Chen Yuansen held her in his arms, stroking her sweaty forehead, brushing her bangs aside and kissing her forehead, asking with his eyes wide, "Baby...Baby, were you comfortable just now? Does it still hurt?"

"Mmm—" Her cheeks flushed, whether from love or shyness, she buried her head in his neck. After all, she had just lost her virginity. Although she loved him and gave herself to him, she still retained some girlish reserve and shyness. How could she talk about such a private place with him as unrestrainedly as he did? In front of him, she only wanted to be a little woman.

Chen Yuansen looked at the blush on her cheeks. Their lower bodies were still connected. He didn't want to leave, and she didn't want him to leave. So their legs were intertwined and connected... He lowered his head to kiss her blush

. She dodged, he searched, and sparks flew again in their playful interaction. Chen Yuansen turned her over and made her lie face down on the bed. He put his hands under her armpits, one in each hand, and kneaded her breasts. In this position, he could penetrate deeply. She tilted her head back to receive his love. He leaned down and sucked on her lips and tongue, savoring it in his mouth as if it were an inexhaustible root. The kisses were loud and clear. She couldn't even let out a broken moan, she could only let him possess her. He slapped her hard beneath him, wanting to give her the most love, to give her everything she wanted, as long as she was happy! He suddenly withdrew, his large hands spreading her buttocks apart. Her still-closed, moist opening, still wet from their recent lovemaking, was now completely engulfed in his mouth, sucking hard at her nectar.

"Ah…!" Whether from shock or from being loved, she hadn't expected him to love her like this, to love her so openly. Her slender fingers gripped the sheets tightly, raising her buttocks higher and spreading her legs wider, giving him more! Between them, who was giving, and who was taking?

Ziran, a novice in love, couldn't withstand such treatment. Chen Yuansen hadn't sucked her a few times before she trembled and climaxed in his mouth.

"The second time. Baby, is this okay?"

"Mmm…" She was already exhausted, feeling drowsy and wanting to sleep, but Chen Yuansen wouldn't let her fall asleep like that; his little brother was still so energetic. He and she leaned against each other, like two matching spoons. Chen Yuansen raised one of her legs and thrust inside from behind. Ziran was already exhausted and let him do as he pleased, occasionally letting out a soft moan as he penetrated deeper. She grasped his arm around her slender waist and gave himself to him. He didn't know how long he lasted before ejaculating, his belly still full. [Full text] Even after he finished, he didn't come out, leaving everything inside her. She fell into a deep sleep...

Chapter 6
The next morning, around nine o'clock, Chen Yuansen woke up. The little woman in his arms was still asleep. Last night was her first time, and he had exhausted her like this. It was really wrong of him! Afraid of waking her, she texted her secretary to tell him that she wouldn't be at the company today and that everything would be postponed. Everything last night felt like a dream. Their relationship had undergone a qualitative change, and today was the first day of a new beginning. How could he not be by her side?

Being sucked by her all night felt damn good. Chen Yuansen savored their intimate embrace. Last night's passion had been so beautiful and intense that they barely spoke, only gazing into each other's eyes when he loved her. They had reached a tacit understanding: he gave, she received! It seemed like it was meant to be this way! She sensed his slight movements. She gradually awoke, her eyes unfocused, her hazy, adorable appearance captivating Chen Yuansen. He turned his head and kissed her cheek. Seeing him, memories of last night's passion flooded her mind, waiting for him to say something. "Baby..." his voice still held the hoarseness of the night before. She suddenly felt a pang of fear, afraid he would apologize when he woke, saying that everything last night was unintentional, done while drunk! "You regret it?" she blurted out, forgetting that he had just kissed her and that their genitals were still connected! "Ah!" He thrust his body, letting her feel the morning's rising desire! But she was easily overwhelmed by his every move. “Yuansen…” “What are you still doubting? Don’t doubt me after I’ve hurt you like this.” If last night started because he was drunk, he sobered up after she said those things. He was fully conscious during those two intimate moments, knowing what he was doing. He just wasn’t sure if Ziran could accept this change in their relationship. Their relationship was too shocking! “I don’t regret it! I’m just afraid you’ll think I’m too old.” Now that he knew it was her, he had no way out. “No matter what your identity is, I will love you like this because I can’t control my feelings… What about you, do you regret it? Baby…” “If I regretted it, I wouldn’t have seduced you!” She leaned over and kissed him! Encouraged, he lifted one of her legs and rolled her onto top of him, grinding his penis inside her, refusing to leave. He held her waist with both hands and slowly moved, his tongue teasing her nipples, causing them to rise rapidly under his caresses. She murmured impatiently, "Yuansen...give it to me." Although he had only recently entered the ranks of women, Chen Yuansen always deliberately waited until she climaxed before satisfying himself, so Ziran had already begun to enjoy this kind of lovemaking. She took the initiative, and he was naturally happy to give in, but she wasn't wet enough. His hands moved to her breasts, caressing her two white rabbits, sealing her lips that were uttering moans that made his heart itch, making her wet more quickly before loving her deeply! Her hands clung to his back, leaving dark red scratches on his back, her mouth biting his shoulder and making muffled nasal sounds, her legs hooked around his waist, rising and falling with his movements... until she was so tired that she couldn't hold on any longer, and then he hooked her in his arms and loved her more deeply. By the time he finished venting [the whole story], she was either unconscious or asleep. He withdrew, and seeing the muddy mess beneath her, a pang of regret flashed through his mind. He hadn't protected her. He needed to buy medicine, otherwise she might very well be pregnant with his child, but she was too young; now was not the time for her to get pregnant. He no longer had any reservations about their relationship; he had done everything he should and shouldn't have done. On the contrary, the thought of getting her pregnant stirred a surge of excitement in Chen Yuansen's heart.

He filled the bathroom with water, picked up the unconscious woman, and carried her inside. The two of them sank into the water together. The scent of rose essential oil instantly relaxed him. He needed to call her teacher later to ask for leave; he wanted to make the most of this week. He cleaned her private parts, realizing he had been too unrestrained last night. She was just beginning to understand lovemaking, and he had taken her several times, leaving her swollen from his penetration! He used a finger to remove the remaining white fluid inside. After washing her, he wrapped her in a bath towel, dried her off, dressed her in a nightgown, and put her back in her room. Then he went back to his and Liang Shutong's bedroom and changed the sheets. There were traces of her virginity blood and his semen on them, but he couldn't bear to wash them off. After thinking for a moment, he folded them up and hid them in the safe in his study. That was his private safe for storing important documents and certificates, separate from the safe used for valuables at home.

After finishing, he picked up his keys and went out to buy medicine for Ziran. There was a 24-hour pharmacy near their upscale apartment complex. On his way out, he passed a supermarket and thought he'd cook some of Ziran's favorite dishes. The little one was exhausted from his efforts and was still hungry; there wasn't much food at home. Carrying his shopping basket, he wandered around the fresh produce section, planning to make her favorite spicy chicken, shredded pork with green peppers, stir-fried vegetables, and seaweed and egg drop soup. He grabbed a box of strawberries and then went to the food section for her favorite snacks. While paying, he saw Okamoto at the checkout counter pick up a box of vanilla-flavored super-thin cookies and put it in his basket. Only then did he truly feel the reality of being a husband! This was the life he wanted.

It was almost midnight when he got home, and Ziran was still asleep. He figured Liang Shutong wouldn't be back for a week anyway, so he might as well pamper his little woman these few days. He took the groceries to the kitchen, put the strawberries in the fridge, washed the rest, chopped the vegetables, rinsed the rice, cooked it, stir-fried some dishes, and simmered it. The rice was ready just as the three dishes and soup were on the table. When he went to Ziran's room to call her, she seemed to have just woken up. He went over, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned down, and kissed her forehead:

"Baby, I made dinner, want some?"

"Ugh... I feel so sore all over," she said, her legs feeling like they couldn't lift. She snuggled against his chest, wanting him to hold her, and he lifted her up from under the covers. He carried her to the dining table but didn't put her down; instead, he placed her on his lap. He held her close, letting her eat in his arms, occasionally picking chicken pieces from a large plate of chili peppers to feed her. The meal lasted almost an hour, the food getting cold. They put down their chopsticks, their faces close together, smiling foolishly. He turned to kiss her, but she dodged, complaining that his lips were too greasy. Finally, she was kissed so hard in his arms that she was breathless.

Chen Yuansen put her on the sofa to watch TV, poured her a glass of water, took out the birth control pills he had just bought, and handed them to Ziran. She already guessed what they were, biting her lip but taking them anyway. Sure enough, not long after, the side effects of the birth control pills appeared. She said she felt dizzy, and her listless appearance in his arms made Chen Yuansen regret his impulsive act of ejaculating inside her, now making her bear the consequences. He kept kissing her, apologizing.

“Baby, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again, I’ll definitely protect you!”

Hearing this, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart. His promise of a next time meant he had truly accepted their relationship! Her spirits lifted.

“It’s okay, it’s not that serious, I’m much better now. I just want you to remember, I’m your woman, and I’ll accept whatever you do to me. I only want to live for you, to be your woman, only yours! She’s your woman, not your daughter!”

These words struck Chen Yuansen’s heart like a hammer. He finally had a woman of his own, without deception or coercion, purely belonging to him, Chen Yuansen. This dream of so many years had actually come true with Ziran. What did he care about ethics and morality? What did it matter if she was his own daughter? He simply loved her. This woman was only his, Chen Yuansen’s, woman. They were so intimate, so many times more intimate than with Liang Shutong, whom he had been married to for many years.

“I know…” he said, somewhat agitated.

"I know everything you've said. I've already placed you in my heart; you're the apple of my eye and the one I love!" His hands slipped under her armpits, enveloping her softness and caressing her, licking and sucking her earlobe and the skin around her, treating her like a lover, letting her feel his affection and putting her at ease.

"Baby, when you're a little older, we'll leave here. We'll have a new home, and you'll be the lady of the new home and the mother of our child. It won't always be like this, okay…" He whispered a promise in her ear, promising her a completely new future!

"Children? Will we have children?" she asked hopefully, with a touch of worry.

"Of course! They'll be our own flesh and blood!" Now that he had taken her and loved her, he was determined to see it through to the end. After all, not everyone is so lucky to meet that person in their lifetime. He cherished this luck and cherished her, and he already had some plans in mind, to unfold them slowly… He kissed her again and again, placed her on the sofa, got up and went to the kitchen to get strawberries, washed them, put them on a plate, returned to the sofa, picked her up, and fed her one by one. Sometimes he would feed her and then snatch it from her mouth, taking the opportunity to kiss her, having so much fun that they almost went too far. But thinking of how swollen her flower valley was from his penetration, he felt sorry for her and suppressed his desires. They still had a future, didn't they...? Author's Note:

My right hand is injured and I need surgery... Is this the karma for writing illicit stories?!

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