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You are my heartbeat (37-40) 

Chapter 37, Wanting Her Husband's Penis to Move (H)



Song Zhonglin fucked her hard and fast, and Song Kera's entire attention was focused on her vagina being penetrated by his penis.

Ever since she tasted the pleasure of sex, she had become unable to stop. She liked the feeling of being filled by her father, making them

intimate and connected.



Their lips and tongues were repeatedly bitten, then separated for a moment before rubbing and intertwining again. Their saliva was sticky, and they

were breathing heavily and heavily. Song Kera tightly hugged Song Zhonglin's neck, her big, confused eyes looking at

his face so close to hers.



The powerful thrusts from below hit her wet and soft vagina again and again. The walls of her vagina kept tightening around the hot

intruder, as if preventing it from entering and as if wrapping it up to prevent it from leaving. Song Kera's panties hung on her ankles,

swaying and forth with her body.



The sounds of voices startled the two lost in their passion. Song Ke'rao's vagina clenched tightly, almost causing

Song Zhonglin to ejaculate. He punished her by thrusting several times. Song Ke'rao bit her lower lip, looking at

Song Zhonglin in panic. Song Zhonglin kissed her pale lips reassuringly and continued to thrust into her warm vagina.



"Daddy...no...someone's back..." Song Ke'rao nervously shook Song Zhonglin's arm. "Do



n't be afraid, baby. They wouldn't dare come to Daddy's office at noon." Song Zhonglin's face was covered in hot

sweat , which dripped onto Song Ke'rao's face, making it appear even hotter.



"Ugh...Daddy...not here...let's go in...let's go in..." Song Ke'rao was on the verge of tears.



"Baby, don't worry, Daddy's here."



Her tight little hole gripped his thick, hard penis even tighter, moving within her warm, slippery honey pot, bringing him ultimate

pleasure. Song Zhonglin increased the intensity of his thrusts, rubbing hard against Song Ke Rao's inner walls, giving her wave after wave of pleasurable

enjoyment.



Afraid of being unable to suppress the pleasure and moaning out loud, Song Ke Rao bit Song Zhonglin's lips hard. From this angle, they could

see the open door, making her even more panicked. The voices outside grew louder and louder.



"Husband...husband...please...don't do it here, okay..." Song Ke Rao stared at Song Zhonglin with teary eyes.

Song Zhonglin's heart melted instantly; she seemed truly frightened. No matter how much he assured her, he was still worried.



"I can't do anything with you, come on... hug your husband tight."



Song Ke'rao clung tightly to his neck with both hands, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, leaving

no . As Song Zhonglin moved, the penis buried inside her kissed her cervix with each thrust. Song Ke'rao

buried her head in Song Zhonglin's shoulder shyly.



When they reached the lounge, the door was closed, and Song Ke'rao was pressed against the door and violently thrust into him. Her legs, which were wrapped around Song Zhonglin's waist,

couldn't withstand the intense stimulation and gradually slid down. Song Zhonglin held her sliding legs and thrust deeply into her opening.

Song Ke'rao could no longer help but moan softly.



"Ah... Daddy... be gentle... it's too deep..."



"Aren't you afraid that people outside will hear you moaning so loudly?" Song Zhonglin seemed to be driving Song Ke'rao crazy,

each thrust going deep, all the way to her cervix, then forcefully pulling out until only the head of his penis was inside, and then slamming

it back in.



"Mmm...ah...husband...husband...don't go so deep..."



"Baby is getting smarter and smarter, knowing how to beg for mercy most effectively."

After reducing the force of the thrusts, Song Zhonglin looked at Song Kera's slightly relaxed expression, then thrust in again forcefully and stopped, his smooth, large

glans wedged against her cervix. "But since baby knows what Daddy wants to hear, you should understand that the more Daddy doesn't let you off,

the more you'll hear what you want to hear, right?"



"Waaah...husband...can't take it...move..."



"Good baby, say it clearly."



"I want Daddy's penis to move...to keep rubbing my pussy..."



Song Zhonglin gently moved his penis in and out. "Is this okay?"



"A little harder..." Song Kera said, panting heavily.



"Sometimes you want Daddy to be gentle, sometimes you want Daddy to be harder, why are you so hard to please?" Song Zhonglin

stopped again.



"Husband..."



"Calling me husband won't help, I won't move until you say it clearly."



"Ugh...you just bully me...you bad guy..." Tears kept welling up in Song Kera's eyes, and Song Zhonglin's heart

clenched.



"Why are you crying? I won't tease you anymore, sweetie..."



Song Zhonglin made Song Kerao hug him tightly, and then began to move with strong and powerful rhythm. Song Kerao's legs were driven to

rub against Song Zhonglin's buttocks, which were tense due to some kind of suppressed force. Her voice

was Her lower body clenched and writhed, and her ears were filled with hot and wet breath, making Song Kerao feel

hot all over... Author's note: Does no one like the new story? There are so few votes, tt And why are there always so few comments? It's the

same whether I write a lot or a little, tat



Chapter 38, This is the fun between husband and wife (h)



In the bathroom, hot water kept washing down. Song Kerao was pushed against the wall behind her. Song Zhonglin turned

his head without saying a word and sucked on her wet lips. His naked and muscular body was soaked by the water.



Water droplets splashed haphazardly on her body, burning her skin. Her lips and tongue were repeatedly bitten, briefly separating before

entwining again, their saliva sticky, accompanied by heavy, disordered, suppressed breaths.



Song Ke'rao leaned against the wall, her head tilted back as he kissed her almost frantically. With no way out, she could only reach out and

hug Song Zhonglin's neck.



He positioned Song Ke'rao facing the wall, her buttocks raised, and slowly entered her from behind.



"Ah... um... Daddy..."



Song Zhonglin encircled her waist to keep her from falling, one hand grasping her soft breasts, his lower body

thrusting in and out. Her passage had already been stretched open, secreting a lot of love fluid, and his penis

moved .



Song Ke Rao's vagina was filled and swollen by the penis, throbbing intermittently. This tingling and numb

sensation caused her to writhe incessantly. Song Zhong Lin thrust his penis in and out forcefully, his movements wild and powerful

. Song Ke Rao gradually couldn't resist the intense fucking, her body slowly sliding down.



Song Zhong Lin made Song Ke Rao wrap her arms around his neck, and after a deep kiss, his lower body pounded against her

tender , the flesh colliding with a loud, crisp slapping sound. With each deeper thrust, the temperature rose, and

her naked body, whether it was hot water or sweat, flowed continuously down towards the drain.



"Mmm..."



With a low growl, Song Zhonglin's thick semen shot into Song Kera's body. Song Kera had already

fainted from the intense sex and was unconscious… When Song Kera woke up, she found herself being held and bathed. Her first

reaction was to struggle angrily, and Song Zhonglin held her and comforted her for a long time before she finally calmed down.



"You always do this, forcing me to say things I don't want to say, bullying me," Song Kera accused loudly.



"This is called marital intimacy, don't you understand, baby?" Song Zhonglin chuckled and nibbled on Song Kera's ear.



"Anyway, you can't force me. If I don't say it, you won't…" Song Kera's face was flushed crimson.



"Then baby can say it willingly next time."



"I don't want to say those things."



"What's wrong with telling your husband? When you hear those lewd words from your cherry lips, your husband's

penis will get hard and big, and it will feel good to penetrate you, right?"



"Just don't do that next time." "



Okay, okay, it's all your fault, husband. Baby will punish me. You can ravage this body as you please."



Saying this, she closed her eyes and opened her arms. Song Ke Rao was amused by this appearance. She turned around to face Song Zhong Lin and sat down,

hugging his neck tightly and resting her head against his neck.



Song Ke Rao's docile appearance melted Song Zhong Lin's heart. He hugged her and gently stroked her.



"I really don't want to be separated from Daddy."



"Daddy doesn't want to be separated from you either, but you can still come home every week. Daddy will

come to see you when he has time, okay?"



"Okay, Daddy, call me every day."



"Okay, call me every day. And even if you meet someone more handsome or interesting than Daddy,

you can't fall in love with them, okay? In this world, only Daddy loves you the most."



"I only love Daddy, no one can compare to Daddy."



"Daddy's good baby!"



Song Zhonglin planted light kisses on her snow-white skin, holding her tightly in his arms...



Chapter 39, My Wife is So Virtuous



After receiving the admission notice, it meant that the long summer vacation was about to end. Song Ke Rao was a little flustered. The sweet days of the past

three months had made her forget what it was like to live alone. She had become used to having someone nagging and

thinking of her needs.



The closer it got to the start of school, the more clingy Song Ke Rao became. How could Song Zhonglin not know the reason? But he was a

mature person and couldn't show everything on his face. He could only satisfy all of Song Ke Rao's needs.



Lying in bed that night, Song Ke'rao hugged Song Zhonglin tightly. She was going to school tomorrow, and she couldn't bring

herself to say she didn't want to go. Going to university had always been her dream, but now Song Zhonglin was the most important person to her

. She was willing to give up her dream for him. Thinking of this, Song Ke'rao hugged the tall man beside her even tighter.



Song Zhonglin gently patted Song Ke'rao's back, telling her how wonderful university life was, and that she would definitely love it.

Besides, W University had her father's sponsorship, and she might even see his photos.



"Dad, don't see me off tomorrow, otherwise I'm afraid I'll want to come back with you when I see you."



"Baby, we're not living on campus anymore."



"Really?" Song Ke'rao jumped up, looking at Song Zhonglin uncertainly.



"Really. Dad will talk to the principal tomorrow. How can they force students to live on campus? This rule has to be

changed."



Song Ke'rao nodded vigorously, silently condemning the school's ridiculous rule. Thinking about not having to live on campus and

seeing her father every day when she got home, she was in a great mood. She hugged Song Zhonglin and kissed him several times, then kissed him a few more times, leaving

Song Zhonglin 's face covered in her saliva, laughing indulgently.



Having solved such a big problem, the gloom of the past few days finally dissipated, and Song

Ke'rao was able to smile again. Song Zhonglin hugged her and smiled contentedly.



The next day, Song Ke'rao got up early and dragged the sleepy Song Zhonglin out of bed. She prepared his

toiletries and dressed him. Song Zhonglin sneaked a few kisses in between, smacking his lips and saying, "My wife is so virtuous."



Song Keruo's ears turned red. She grabbed the report materials and went downstairs. Aunt Chen had already prepared breakfast for the father and daughter.

They sat down and started eating. Song Zhonglin came downstairs a little later and sat next to Song Keruo. He picked up

the spoon from her bowl and took a sip of porridge. Song Keruo looked around anxiously to see if Aunt Chen was there.



"Does Baby think Aunt Chen doesn't know about our relationship?"



"Wh...what?" Song Keruo's eyes widened in surprise.



"Silly girl, she already knows."



"How could she?"



"We've never tried to hide it. She figured it out long ago." Song Zhonglin calmly took another sip

of porridge from Song Keruo's bowl and said, "Food that Baby has eaten tastes better."



"Daddy, what should we do?" Song Keruo asked anxiously.



"Don't worry, Aunt Chen isn't old-fashioned. She watched you grow up and treats you like her own

daughter . She tested Dad once and knew he would treat you well, so she didn't say anything."



"You never told me that."



"Baby, as long as you live happily, Dad will be there for you."



"Thank you, Dad."



"You never need to say thank you to Dad. As long as you stay by Dad's side forever, Dad will be satisfied."



"Yes, forever with Dad."



"Then, baby will try her best to fulfill Dad's requests, right?"



He glanced mischievously at the rice bowl in front of her. Song Ke'rao knew what he meant and felt

there was nothing to worry about in this family. She picked up the spoon and fed Song Zhonglin. He slapped his thigh unhappily

. Song Ke'rao was truly defeated by the big man in front of her. She sat on his lap and fed him bite by bite

, taking a few bites herself when she had a spare moment.



Chapter 40, Honey, I Don't Want Military Training!



After registration, it was time to go to the classroom for a class meeting. Walking together through the bustling campus, Song Zhonglin felt a

sense of returning to his youthful days. He wasn't wearing a suit today; he was very casual, truly looking like a college student.



Song Zhonglin couldn't resist taking Song Ke'rao's hand. Song Ke'rao's face flushed, but she didn't pull away, instead tightening her grip

. This almost romantic interaction made her heart race. Under everyone's gaze, she worried about being discovered about

their true relationship, yet she also craved the undisguised touch.



The classroom was in Building 8, and several people were already seated. Song Ke'rao reluctantly said goodbye to Song Zhonglin...

She sat down, surrounded by strangers. Not good at socializing, she simply sat quietly by herself.



Song Zhonglin went to the adjacent administration building and knocked on the principal's office door. The principal greeted him warmly, saying,

"Why didn't you greet me first, Mr. Song?" Song Zhonglin was always serious and unsmiling in public, so the principal habitually invited him

to sit down and made tea for him.



Song Zhonglin got straight to the point, saying that the school's mandatory boarding policy was inhumane. "My daughter

is a new student this year," he said. "The principal should know that many parents cherish their children and feel

anxious .



" The principal nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes," he said, "our school committee has considered this. We're planning to abolish it this year. When the school first opened,

it was for student safety. Boarding makes it easier for the school to manage students. Now that the school has achieved some success,

parents have confidence in our school, and we should have confidence in our students too."



Song Zhonglin expressed his satisfaction, took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly, "With the principal's words,

I'm relieved. To be honest, my darling daughter, I can't eat a day without seeing her. She's the best at

making me happy."



"Mr. Song, having such a thoughtful daughter is truly enviable."



"Hahaha... Having her is the greatest gain of my life."



The principal hadn't seen Song Zhonglin often, and had never seen him smile like this before. Thinking that

his adopted daughter was indeed a remarkable person, he couldn't help but take her to heart.



On the other side, Song Ke'rao introduced herself, returned to her seat, and took out her phone to text Song Zhonglin, asking

where he was. Song Zhonglin quickly replied that he had just finished meeting the principal and was going to wander around, and would call him when he was done.



Song Ke'rao stared at her phone, grinning blankly. A man next to her approached and said that they would be classmates from now on. His

name was Ren Huixian. Song Ke'rao politely gave him her name. The man looked at her phone and said, "Let's exchange numbers

so we can notify each other about class locations and times."



Song Ke'rao didn't want to give her number to someone she was still a complete stranger to, but as a classmate, she might

run into him every day in the future, and refusing would be awkward. Reluctantly, she gave him her number. The person quickly typed it

in , dialed, rang once, and hung up, smiling as he told her, "This is my number, you can save it."



Just then, the homeroom teacher announced that today's class meeting was over and that military training would begin tomorrow. Song Ke'rao didn't think

much of it, grabbed her things, and headed for the door, calling Song Zhonglin as she walked to tell him she

was done .



Seeing Song Zhonglin, she happily wrapped her arms around his, forgetting everything that had just happened, and asked him

if he had told the principal she wouldn't be staying at school, and if she was going home right away.



Song Zhonglin deliberately teased her, "I heard from the principal that military training starts tomorrow and lasts for a week."



"Huh? How come I didn't know?" Song Ke'rao's face immediately fell, looking at Song Zhonglin pleadingly.



"You know Dad's a businessman, you only get what you put in, right?"



Song Ke'rao blushed and whispered in his ear, "Honey, I don't want military training!"



Song Zhonglin pondered for a moment and said that the sincerity was acceptable, and he would reluctantly put in a good word for her.



There were people coming and going all around, and no one noticed their little actions, assuming they were just ordinary couples

joking around. Song Kerao felt that there was no need for her to feel guilty, but the heat on her face lingered for a long time.

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