[My daughter is the female protagonist in the video from No. 17 Middle School] (01) [Author: qianwang007]

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********** ... He threw down the documents, slumped back in the soft chair, and weariness showed on his face. If his employees saw this, they wouldn't believe that their boss, known as the Iron Man, could be so dejected. "Bang!" The X7 door slammed shut, the dull thud echoing in the basement. He strode heavily into the elevator. The doors closed gently, and the floor indicator lights began to flash, like the devil's footsteps. He was afraid to go home. Leaning against the elevator, Zhang Qian muttered to himself, "Eight years, eight years. I thought I had escaped the darkness, but it feels like I've jumped into an abyss." He had a happy home, at least he once had one, but eight years ago, that happy home shattered like . He and his wife were college classmates. When he first saw her at a dance, her beautiful face and extraordinary temperament immediately captivated him. He knew he would marry no one but her. He remembered that Christmas during his junior year, when he led his wife into their room, the door closing gently, as if shutting out the entire world. The room was quiet, their breaths mingling, a wondrous atmosphere surrounding the golden couple. Zhang Qian gently tugged at his wife's hand, but she didn't move, only standing by the door, her head slightly lowered, a blush on her face, her hands trembling slightly, each tremor stirring his heartstrings. What a beautiful face she possessed! Zhang Qian was mesmerized, his heart pounding in his chest. He stared at her flower- like lips, only the clear spring within could save his life. Zhang Qian took a step closer, a movement that broke the silence, and his wife involuntarily stepped back. "Click." The room's light went out, the dim yellow nightlight casting a hazy glow over the room. Zhang Qian embraced his wife's exquisite body; it was simply too wonderful, but this was far from enough. He kissed her lips, sucking on those soft, flower-like lips, savoring their fragrant nectar, trying to quell the fire within him, but this only added fuel to the fire. His tongue parted her lips, pushed aside her tightly closed teeth, and slipped into her sweet mouth, exploring the girl's fragrant, moist tongue. That delicate tongue was so smooth, so soft , and so cunning. He chased, he entwined, and the tongue initially dodged, then retaliated. He sucked at the endless flow of nectar, but it wasn't enough. His heavy breaths brushed against his wife's face, making her hair flutter. Her body slowly softened, her hands encircling him. Her breathing became rapid, carrying the scent of flowers, and he felt as if he were surrounded by blossoms . The fire in his chest burned brighter and brighter. His hands bypassed the barriers, groping for his wife's back. Her body softened even more. In his wife's dazed state, he quietly unhooked her bra. His hands moved like a thief, inch by inch, until he finally grasped her firm, supple breasts in his hands. "No," his wife murmured, her body stiffening, her voice weak and feeble. "Don't be afraid." A shower of kisses fell on his wife's lips, cheeks, and earlobes, his tone so firm. His hands felt as soft as water, yet so supple. He gently caressed her, then focused on her already erect nipples, his fingers lightly kneading them. His wife's body softened further, and she collapsed into his arms. Zhang Qian's hard penis pressed tightly against his wife's secret garden, but it still wasn't enough. Lost in passion, they walked hand in hand towards the large bed, clothes strewn along the way. His wife clung tightly to him, her naked breasts pressed against his bare chest, her two hard nipples constantly teasing his senses. He gently placed his wife on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and his wife gasped, quickly covering her flushed cheeks with her hands, "Don't turn on the light." Her voice was soft and seductive, trembling with a heart-stirring intensity. "I just wanted to see you." "So ugly." "No, this is the most beautiful spectacle in the world." Her fair skin shimmered slightly under the light, her high-set, youthful nipples and rounded breasts showed their firmness and elasticity. Her youthful, tender skin, rosy and delicate, paired with smooth, snow-white abdomen without an ounce of fat, was utterly alluring. Raindrops of kisses fell on her neck, collarbone, breasts, nipples, and lower abdomen. Before her lay the white panties that symbolized the purity of a young girl . Her hands slid limply from her face, emitting a low moan. Zhang Qian slowly removed his wife's panties, revealing soft pubic hair, then the slightly protruding clitoris, and below , a rosy, swollen slit. The slit was slightly open, revealing pink flesh, from which slippery nectar flowed. This was the source of life, the ultimate paradise, the most beautiful scenery, the most beautiful flower, the highest masterpiece of the Creator. "Ah!" The wife realized she was completely naked, her hands covering her beautiful private parts. "Don't look, it's ugly." "It's not ugly, baby, it's beautiful, so cute..." Endless sweet words accompanied endless kisses. The wife's hands slowly loosened, and then Zhang Qian kissed her clitoris. "Ah..." The wife let out a long cry, her hands tightly gripping the sheets, her whole body trembling, her back arched high, pressing her clitoris, her cleft, tightly against Zhang Qian's face. Flowing nectar flowed from the cleft, and Zhang Qian sucked on the sweet nectar, but it was far from enough.

His wife's cries suddenly ceased, and she collapsed onto the bed, her body flushed, her watery
eyes fixed on him. Zhang Qian could no longer resist this allure; the fire in his chest was burning him out, and his lower body was hard
as if it were about to explode. He needed to find a place to release this flame.

His kisses fell on her clitoris, her lower abdomen, her breasts, and then her lips. He pressed his hard lower body against his wife's
genitals, his glans pressed against the slightly parted, moist crevice, gently taking her rounded
glans .

His wife's body went limp, but her arms clung tightly to Zhang Qian, her fragrant scent enveloping him completely.
Her delicate tongue intertwined with Zhang Qian's, licking and teasing, her lower body swaying slightly, as if fearing the impending pain,
or perhaps chasing after the intense pleasure she had just experienced.

Zhang Qian exerted a slight force in his lower body, his rounded glans parting her labia, exploring a
forbidden zone never before touched. Layers of barriers blocked his glans, while powerful elasticity tightly enveloped his penis from all sides,
the extreme pleasure pounding through him like an electric current. His

wife let out a soft moan, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. Zhang Qian slowly withdrew his glans from her passage, waiting for
her brows to relax slightly before pushing forward again.

Zhang Qian moved like this a few times, and his wife's breathing became rapid again. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he broke through
the layers of resistance, breaching that weak barrier, thrusting all the way in until he encountered a soft, resilient mound of flesh.

"Ah!" Both of them cried out. His wife's brows furrowed, and a few tears fell from her eyes. Zhang Qian no longer
cared about his wife's pain and began to thrust forcefully,
waves washing over him relentlessly.

Not enough, still not enough.

Sweat poured down his body, his breasts beneath him smooth and bouncy. His wife had already relaxed her brows, her arms
tightly embracing Zhang Qian. Their tongues chased each other, their lips sucking at each other, both heading towards the highest peak.

Finally, with a beast-like roar, he reached the climax, the flame reaching its end. Zhang Qian exploded
, his pent-up semen gushing out with each throbbing of his penis. He felt as if he had ascended to heaven, surrounded by
falling flowers and angels.

His wife, too, reached the peak of passion once more with each powerful ejaculation.

Dawn broke. Gazing at the shimmering flower on the sheets, his wife was on the verge of tears. Zhang Qian held her tightly,
kissing , "Baby, I will always love you."

Zhang Qian fulfilled his promise. Not long after graduation, he married his wife. At the wedding, his wife
wore a pure white wedding dress, like an angel. Taking his wife's hand from his father-in-law, he felt he possessed the whole world.

Two years later, their love blossomed into a beautiful daughter. His wife stayed home to care for the child,
while he worked tirelessly to fulfill his promise to love her.

He became a key technical member of the company, his income soaring. Their daughter grew up to be a well-behaved and sensible child.
They bought a house and a car, and his wife remained as beautiful as ever. How happy they were then!

As the company expanded, he needed to travel frequently, but his wife never complained, silently
supporting him. At home, he would do everything to please his wife: travel, vacations, gifts,
movies, and quality time together.

He also upheld his vow of love, never harboring feelings for other women or participating in social events,
always heading straight home after work. At that time, home was his paradise, his safe harbor, and his
refueling station for future endeavors. He believed this happiness would last forever.

Unfortunately, beautiful things are often fragile and easily succumb to the storms of life.

With a "ding,"

the elevator doors opened with a whoosh. Zhang Qian stepped out of the elevator, his home just steps away. Looking at the door that once represented
happiness , fear surfaced on his iron-willed face.

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