You are my heartbeat (45-48)

Chapter 45. Could she be pregnant?

Perhaps Song Ke Rao's words had an effect; Song Zhong Lin finally didn't go on a wild sex spree with her. Otherwise, the headlines

would probably be about the Song father and daughter's incestuous relationship, with both dying from their intense sexual encounter.

After adding Ren Hui Xian to the blacklist that day, no more calls came in. Song Ke Rao

breathed incredibly jealous, like a child throwing a tantrum if he didn't get his candy, but surprisingly adorable.

Song Ke Rao couldn't help but laugh as she recalled that scene. Just then, Song Zhong Lin walked in, loosening his tie. He didn't come over to hug and kiss her

as usual . Song Ke Rao leaned against him, puzzled, and took what he was doing, loosening his

tie.

Song Zhong Lin sat down on the sofa and pulled Song Ke Rao to sit beside him. Song Zhong Lin's serious demeanor was unusual. Song Ke

Rao obediently sat beside him, waiting for him to speak.

Song Zhong Lin cleared his throat, looking hesitant.

Song Ke'rao couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? Is it related to me?"

Song Zhonglin didn't answer immediately, but gently stroked her face with affection, gazing at her with infatuation.

"Dad, don't scare me, what's wrong?" Song Ke'rao grabbed his hand anxiously, looking at him worriedly.

"I wonder who our child will resemble more? I hope he'll be as cute and lovable as you."

"Dad! What are you saying..."

Hearing Song Zhonglin's words, Song Ke'rao's face turned as red as if it could bleed. She suddenly felt like she was sitting on pins and needles,

shifting uncomfortably, unsure of what to do with her hands.

"My baby is still a child, he's probably not ready to be a mother yet."

"I..." Song Ke'rao mustered her courage and said, "Does Dad want a child?"

"If it's the baby's child, Dad will definitely want one. He's the fruit of our union. Just thinking about a little life

calling me Dad and you Mom, what a happy scene that would be."

Song Ke'rao couldn't help but imagine that scene, and her already red face became even hotter.

"Why did Daddy suddenly bring up the baby?"

Song Zhonglin looked at the still innocent Song Kerao and carefully asked, "Baby, do you know how long it's been since your period

?"

Song Kerao tried hard to recall. It seemed like it was after she found Song Zhonglin had prepared her period

supplies in the office that she hadn't had her period. It had been more than two months.

"Daddy... Daddy... I'm not pregnant, am I?" Song Kerao asked fearfully.

Song Zhonglin tentatively asked, "If you really are, do you want to have the baby?"

"I don't want to go to class with a big belly. People will laugh at me." "

Then let's abort it."

"You... you... you're saying you want to abort the baby so easily. You don't want my child at all. You were saying

such ."

Song Zhonglin pulled Song Kerao onto his lap, but Song Kerao turned her head away and ignored him, silently fuming. Song Zhonglin

lifted her chin, saying painfully, "Do you know how much I've been looking forward to the birth of our child? You shouldn't doubt

that. If you don't want it, then Daddy won't have it."

Song Ke'rao smoothed his furrowed brows, explaining that she hadn't meant it that way and had misspoke.

"Daddy will take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. It's not confirmed yet. Aren't your periods irregular? We'll make plans after we get

the results . Daddy's here for you."

Neither of them slept that night. Song Ke'rao tossed and turned, while Song Zhonglin simply held her close in his arms. Neither of them

spoke .

Song Ke'rao hadn't considered the

possibility of carrying Song Zhonglin's child. It wasn't something she had thought about. She had forgotten that Song Zhonglin had ejaculated inside her every time, and with so many times, it was possible she had gotten pregnant. They hadn't used any contraception

.

However, she had only just started university, and going to school with a big belly would inevitably lead to gossip and whispers. Rumors could hurt

someone so easily, and she didn't have the strength to resist them. But to be so heartless as to abort her and

Song Zhonglin 's child was something she simply couldn't do.

Song Ke'rao stroked her flat stomach, wondering what the results of tomorrow's checkup would be. Would there really

be ?

"Daddy, I've thought about it. If I'm really pregnant, I want to give birth."

In the darkness, Song Ke'rao's eyes shone brightly. Not everyone has the courage to bear all this.

Song Zhonglin hugged his brave daughter tightly; these words gave him the greatest solace.

"Thank you, baby."

Song Ke'rao felt cool tears dripping down her neck. She reached out and hugged Song Zhonglin, gently patting his

back, like comforting a crying child.

(Author's Note: I feel like I'm losing inspiration as I write...

Chapter 46, Wife, Let's Make Love)

The next day, Song Zhonglin took Song Ke'rao to a familiar hospital. While waiting for the test results, Song Ke'rao

seemed relaxed. She had thought it through and felt it was nothing. Having children for the one she loved was a blessing. Anyway, her

father was there for her; she just needed to take good care of herself. As for school, she could take a year off and

resume her studies .

Song Zhonglin, on the contrary, appeared quite uneasy. He was usually adept at business negotiations and social interactions,

but his nervousness only surfaced when Song Kerao was involved.

The doctor entered with the report, nodded to Song Zhonglin first, then gave Song Kerao a friendly

smile .

After reviewing the report, the doctor said, "Mr. Song, don't worry, your daughter isn't pregnant. I'll prescribe some medication to regulate her body and

help her menstrual cycle become more regular. Also, she shouldn't eat too much ice in the summer, as that can also affect her period."

Song Kerao felt a little shy. It was unusual for her to discuss such a private matter so formally, especially since everyone else

outside was accompanied by their mothers, while she was accompanied by her father. She was afraid the doctor might suspect their relationship.

Song Zhonglin exchanged some polite words, thanked the doctor, and then led Song Kerao away.

Song Kerao accepted the fact that she didn't have children with equanimity. In her view, as long as Song Zhonglin was there,

she had nothing to worry about, so she was indifferent to everything. If the test results showed she was pregnant, Song Zhonglin would take good care

of them; if not, she would continue with her previous life.

Song Zhonglin was still a little disappointed. He really longed for the birth of his and Song Kerao's child. Even if

the timing wasn't right, he had the ability to make everything perfect, but in the end, it was all for naught. However, that was bound to happen sooner or later, and

Song Zhonglin didn't take it too seriously.

After lunch, Song Ke Rao drank the medicine prescribed by the doctor. It was so bitter that she frowned, constantly sticking out her tongue in complaint.

Song Zhong Lin found it amusing; he knew Song Ke Rao had never liked taking medicine since childhood, always swallowing a single pill with a few sips of water,

and would even secretly hide it. Seeing that today's medicine was a traditional Chinese medicine formula, one could imagine how much she could endure it.

Finally, after struggling to finish, Song Ke Rao's features were contorted in pain. Song Zhong Lin lifted her chin and gently kissed

her , licking her mouth and sucking on her delicate tongue. Song Ke Rao embraced him and returned the kiss, their tongues exploring

and lingering.

When he let go, Song Ke Rao was already panting. She glanced shyly at Song Zhong Lin, which made him laugh out loud. "

Baby, you're so alluring."

"You were the one who suddenly kissed me, okay..." "

Daddy is here to share your joys and sorrows. Besides, which bad girl kept kissing Daddy?"

"You always have so many reasons."

Song Ke Rao put the bowl in the sink. Song Zhong Lin leaned in and hugged her from behind, gently stroking her lower abdomen.

Song Ke Rao placed her hand on his and asked, "Is Daddy disappointed?"

"It would be a lie to say I'm not disappointed, but baby is still young, and Daddy doesn't want you to have children too early."

"Then why are you always so... intense?"

She blushed slightly and immediately turned on the tap to rinse the medicine stains left on the bowl.

Song Zhonglin smiled knowingly and said, "Sex and procreation are two different things. A person has sex countless times in their life, but only a few times

to give birth . Sex is a pleasure in life, it's when a person meets someone they like, hormones are released to produce sexual desire,

and through sex, they reach orgasm..."

"I'm calling you a sex expert now, okay? You're really shameless, saying this to your own daughter." "

I'm telling my wife, to give her more fun in life, so we can be more perfect in bed."

"Get away from me..." Song Ke'rao weakly pushed Song Zhonglin away, her face burning.

"Wife, let's make love."

Song Zhonglin picked up Song Ke'rao and cheered all the way upstairs. Song Ke'rao covered her face with her hands in embarrassment.

Luckily, Aunt Chen had gone out, otherwise she would have been mortified.

Chapter 47, Dad looked so sexy just now (h)

"Dad, wait, it seems like that's coming."

"No way, my little darling." Song Zhonglin looked miserable.

"I'll go check."

When Song Ke'rao came out, she looked at Song Zhonglin with difficulty, then at the tent bulging between his legs, and said

shyly with , "Hehe... Dad, the medicine the doctor prescribed is really effective, I came right away after drinking it."

Song Zhonglin pointed to his penis, which was sticking up high through his suit pants, and said, "What should we do?"

"I'll use my hand." Song Ke'rao rolled up her clothes on her wrist.

"No, Dad isn't that beastly. You rest well, Dad will do it himself."

Song Ke'rao didn't know that the situation would develop like this. She lay on the bed, and Song Zhonglin pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the bed.

His genitals were right in front of her face. He was naked now, and his magnificent penis was swollen and erect. A small pool of clear

mucus Song Ke'rao's angle, she could clearly see how the pre-ejaculate flowed out. Song Zhonglin pointed his index finger at the urethral opening and pulled out

a long silver thread, looking at Song Ke'rao, whose cheeks were flushed red, with a wicked look.

Song Zhonglin grasped his thick penis and began to stroke it up and down. His shaft swelled and thickened, veins bulging,

the glans smooth and large, gleaming faintly. The two heavy, soft scrotums throbbed restlessly, the testicles round and

flat within.

As Song Zhonglin stroked it, his hips would thrust forward slightly. Song Kera had a strange feeling, as if his penis

was penetrating her vagina, stretching and filling her. She instinctively tightened her empty vagina, staring longingly at

the penis before her.

Song Kera swallowed hard. The image of her father masturbating deeply stimulated her senses. Each time,

the hard, erect penis that brought her to ecstasy grew larger before her eyes, the thick, long shaft leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid under Song Zhonglin's strokes

.

Song Kera felt her vagina was wet, not only because of her period, but also because she craved Song Zhonglin's

penetration , wanting him to moan, to drive her wild, to release her excited love juices.

Song Zhonglin stared at Song Kera with eyes burning with lust, taking in every expression on her face. His heavy,

labored breathing was unusually clear in the quiet room, making Song Kera unbearably hot. She pushed off the blanket covering her,

her body gradually being controlled by desire.

Song Zhonglin quickened the pace of his masturbation, speaking in a low voice, "Daddy used to always imagine you masturbating, imagining

your little hand holding Daddy's penis, and you sticking out your pink tongue to lick Daddy's glans,

complaining with tears in your eyes that Daddy's penis is too big, and you spreading your legs wide, shyly begging Daddy to enter you, to fuck you to orgasm.

Every time I think of that scene, my penis becomes incredibly hard and hot, and I wish I could go straight next door

and fuck your little hole, making you cry."

Song Zhonglin's fiery words were like adding fuel to the fire. Song Kera tugged at her clothes, feeling like she was about to burn up

, but her eyes remained fixed on the thick penis, the glans already overflowing with fluid, utterly lewd.

"Baby, take off your clothes and knead your breasts, just like Daddy does for you."

Song Ke'rao blushed, got up, and took off her clothes, unhooking her bra to reveal her full breasts. Song Zhonglin's

breathing became heavier, and he stroked his penis more frequently. His eyes were burning red with lust as he said, "Baby, knead them for

Daddy to see.

" Song Ke'rao timidly touched her breasts, moaning softly. Seeing that her father's penis

had swelled up even more, she vigorously kneaded her full, snowy breasts, her hands covering her erect breasts. One can imagine

what .

"Oh... my baby is so horny, getting so excited just from kneading her own breasts, making Daddy's penis ache."

"Mmm... Daddy... so embarrassing..." Song Ke'rao said shyly.

"Don't be afraid, only Daddy can see you looking so sexy, baby. Use your thumb and forefinger to pinch and rub your nipples until

they're hard and erect."

Song Zhonglin gently rubbed his scrotum with his left hand and vigorously rubbed his penis with his right, while instructing Song Kerao on her next move. Everything

was stimulating his desire. Song Kerao looked at the weapon between Song Zhonglin's legs, which had reached a terrifying level

. Her nipples were sensitive and erect.

Seeing his precious darling self-satisfied, Song Zhonglin was very jealous and ordered in a deep voice, "Come over to Daddy,

let Daddy taste the flavor of your sexy breasts too."

Song Ke Rao obediently thrust her chest forward to Song Zhong Lin's lips. Song Zhong Lin bit down without hesitation,

cradling . Looking up at Song Ke Rao's pleasurable expression, he nibbled and bit with his teeth, his tongue

swirling around her nipples, eliciting even more moans from her.

"Mmm...ah...Daddy..."

Having tasted enough of Song Ke Rao's breasts, Song Zhong Lin reluctantly pulled away, focusing on stroking his penis. He was

about to ejaculate. Song Ke Rao felt nothing else, only staring intently at the excited Song Zhong Lin.

"Baby, look at Daddy...he's about to ejaculate..."

Song Ke Rao saw Song Zhong Lin's penis reddening and thickening, his scrotum taut and ready to burst. Her breathing became

rapid. This was the first time she had seen her father ejaculate so closely; her heartbeat became clear, pounding

very fast.

"Mmm..." With a muffled groan from Song Zhonglin, streams of white, cloudy semen spurted from his penis, shooting out in large quantities

and far, some even splashing onto Song Ke'rao. She felt nothing, only that she had

reached orgasm while watching Song Zhonglin ejaculate.

Afterwards, Song Zhonglin cleaned up and then held Song Ke'rao for a nap. Song Ke'rao couldn't help but change her sanitary napkin, and

only then did she feel a little better. Song Zhonglin chuckled, but Song Ke'rao twisted her body, refusing to let him hold her.

"Silly girl, Daddy has seen your alluring orgasm so many times, what's there to be shy about? Daddy

won't laugh at you."

"But I feel so ashamed, will Daddy think I'm a pervert?"

"Daddy likes to see you being perverted towards Daddy."

"I also like Daddy being perverted towards me, Daddy looked so sexy just now, I couldn't help myself..."

Song Ke'rao buried her head in Song Zhonglin's arms, refusing to come out. Song Zhonglin

was overjoyed to have such a treasure. She was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, yet she actively cooperated with him in sex, pleasing him

.

Chapter 48, Just Missing Dad

a Little Song Ke'rao went to school. She had gotten to know many of her classmates well after military training, but she felt

out of place . However, she didn't mind and found a seat to wait for class.

Song Zhonglin had driven her there that morning, repeatedly reminding her to call him immediately if she felt unwell.

He awkwardly added that she shouldn't get too close to other boys, as her father would be jealous.

Song Ke'rao smiled, patted his head, and then practically fled the car, waving goodbye before going inside.

Song Ke'rao was very attentive in class, not relaxing just because she was in university. She took notes, didn't daydream, and

would text Song Zhonglin during breaks to ask what he was doing. If he replied that he was in a meeting, she would listen to music

to pass the time.

No one bothered her that day, and she was happy to have some peace and quiet. Lunch was a problem; she didn't like

eating alone , it made her feel lonely. But she was too embarrassed to ask Song Zhonglin to keep her company. After school, seeing her classmates

leaving in groups, she slowly packed her books and sighed.

Her phone vibrated in her bag. Song Ke Rao pulled it out and saw it was Song Zhonglin calling.

Overjoyed , she answered immediately. Hearing Song Zhonglin's deep, sexy voice, Song Ke Rao's heart trembled.

"Daddy's at the door, when are you coming out, baby?"

"Daddy, why are you here?" Song Ke Rao, holding her books, ran out quickly.

"Don't run, baby, Daddy's waiting for you," Song Zhonglin said worriedly.

"I want to see Daddy soon."

After saying this, Song Ke Rao saw Song Zhonglin's black Mercedes. Suppressing her excitement, she got in the car

. Song Zhonglin gave her a gentle look, started the car, and drove away.

Once outside of school, Song Kerao's initial reserve vanished. She turned around,

gazing at . The eager gazes around them were too direct and undisguised. Song Zhonglin, mindful of driving, simply

took Song Kerao's hand with his right and kissed it.

He asked, "How was your day, baby?"

Song Kerao replied, "Hmm, not bad."

Sensing Song Kerao's low spirits, Song Zhonglin's voice trembled with concern. He asked, "Were you unhappy at school

?"

Song Kerao shook her head, then nodded, saying, "I just missed Daddy a little."

Song Zhonglin pulled the car over, unbuckled his seatbelt, and pulled Song Kerao into his arms. Song Kerao

hugged him , muttering, "Daddy, I'm so immature."

"Daddy missed you too, so I came to pick you up for lunch."

Song Ke Rao's morning gloom vanished instantly, and

she couldn't help but smile as well. His work efficiency today was probably the lowest he'd ever been. It wasn't that he hadn't

been separated from Song Ke Rao before, but he'd never missed her as much as he did today. He wanted to know if she was adjusting to university life, and if any

other boys were getting close to her. He was so anxious he was practically screaming. He just wanted to see her right away, so he

drove over . He had already prepared Song Ke Rao's class schedule; Monday was the busiest day for classes, with

four more in the afternoon.

Song Zhong Lin took Song Ke Rao to a quaint restaurant with a strong Chinese flavor. The hostesses

wore fitted cheongsams, and it was said that cheongsams best accentuated a woman's figure, which was certainly true. Song Ke Rao couldn't help but glance

at them sideways for a while. The hostess smiled generously and led them to a private room inside.

Song Zhonglin ordered the food. Song Ke'rao sat next to him, watching him intently. After the waiter left

, Song Zhonglin pulled Song Ke'rao into a deep kiss, holding her until she was breathless before letting go,

licking .

Song Ke'rao was extremely shy. She could still hear occasional voices outside. The two of them were

kissing so passionately in such a public place, yet she felt incredibly sweet. Spending time with her father, no matter

what they did, filled her with satisfaction.

As the food was brought in, two people passed by the door and walked in warmly, greeting Song Zhonglin.

Song Ke'rao didn't know who they were and stood obediently beside Song Zhonglin. Song Zhonglin introduced them: "This

is Uncle Jiang Jianzhong, and the other person is Uncle Jiang's son, Jiang Wucha."

Song Ke'rao greeted them politely, then nestled close to Song Zhonglin without saying a word.

"Ke Rao has grown up so much. Young people should interact more. Wu Cha should take the initiative to ask Ke Rao out."

Jiang Jianzhong smiled innocently, but how could Song Zhonglin not know what he was planning?

"Hahaha...that depends on whether Wu Cha has the ability. My precious daughter is very difficult to invite."

Song Zhonglin smiled on the surface, but he was gnashing his teeth in his heart.

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