The Little Beauty Returns (Part 2)

After hanging up the phone, I panicked. What should I do? Should I tell my wife?
"No! That would make things worse. But her parents are so worried! This child!!"
I went to see the boss first and told him that my wife had suddenly fallen ill in Jin and I had to go there immediately. The boss hurriedly told the driver to bring the car out.
"Will it work?" I asked anxiously.
"Let's take a walk and see. The slope on the west side is difficult to climb, but it will be easier once we get to the other side."
I climbed into the car, and it felt like I saw a glimmer of hope. Just as I was about to leave, the boss called me back.
"Gentlemen, do you have any money on you?"
"Yes, I have a card. It's okay, the bank is open 24 hours a day."
"Take your time, don't wait any longer." Then he shouted to his wife from behind, "Go and get ten thousand dollars."
I said no thanks. But the boss was quite good at handling things like this; a little while later, his wife came running over with ten thousand yuan.
I accepted it.
"Don't rush! Take it slow."
"Okay." Turning around, he saw the young widow standing at the workshop entrance.
Luckily, there was some coal ash scattered on the slope, so it was difficult to climb up and drive to the town. It took an hour, which usually only takes fifteen minutes. But I was still worried because I didn't know if the highway was open. I made a phone call to inquire, and thank goodness! I learned that the highway started to open westward from a certain place, but we had to take a detour.
Suddenly I realized I couldn't let the driver go with us; firstly, it wasn't safe, and secondly, I was afraid of giving myself away.
"Alright, Xiao Ma, you can stay here. I'll find a taxi."
"No, no, let me take you. It's alright."
"No, you should stop. It's too unsafe. Go down and talk to us to find a taxi."
Although the driver, Xiao Ma, was happy to oblige, he remained polite on the surface. I quickly got out of the car, and after some negotiation, we agreed on a fare of 600 yuan to take him there.
600 it is, as long as I can make it.
After a 20-kilometer detour, we got on the highway. As we headed west, the snow on the road lessened, and the speed increased. I finally felt half relieved; at least we could get there, so I didn't have to worry about when.
I had no interest in chatting with the driver. I closed my eyes and vaguely recalled the past two years...
2
About two weeks after Wenwen went back home in August, her parents came to look at properties in the area, wanting to buy a house. I wasn't home at the time. Later, I heard that they didn't find a house they liked, thinking it was too expensive; the ones there were less than 2,000, while ours were over 5,000.
I've always felt guilty towards Wenwen. She gave me the most precious part of her youth, and I didn't even buy her a decent gift, treating her worse than a young widow. One night, after we lay down, my wife suddenly mentioned Wenwen.
"You're still complaining about not giving you a daughter," his wife said. "Wenwen's mother is driven crazy by Wenwen."
"What's wrong?"
"Girls always cause a lot of worry when they grow up!"
"She's arguing with her mother again?" My wife has mentioned Wenwen more than once. She often argues with her mother. I don't know why, but she argues with her father over the smallest things.
"Arguing is a minor matter; Wenwen is in a relationship too early."
My heart skipped a beat; the thing I was worried about had finally happened.
"Early romance...it's not a big deal, kids are all like that these days..." I said insincerely.
"Oh my god, you have no idea! That boy's mother is so ill-mannered!! She went to Wenwen's house and gave her a piece of her mind, saying she seduced her son, and the things she said were absolutely awful!!"
"That's so rude!" I said indignantly. "How can you handle something like that?!"
"Exactly! What can you do when you have such ill-mannered parents?!"
My wife also mentioned that Wenwen's parents liked our home's decorating style and wanted me to design it for them, since the company's upper management had been allocated apartments, 150 square meters. I said, "I don't know anything about design. Our own home is alright enough. Besides, they were just flattering me." But in September, they actually asked me to design it for them, and I declined.
I'm not going because I don't have the courage to meet Wenwen's parents. They don't even know I slept with their little girl. If they did, they'd skin me alive!
I feel increasingly guilty towards Wenwen. She's usually very tight-lipped and hasn't told anyone. Besides gratitude, all I feel is guilt!
Now that she's in this situation, how can I not be worried? If anything happens to her, I'll regret it for the rest of my life!
I'd heard about kids running away from home before, and now it's actually happened to me! Even though it's not my son, I'm even more worried than if it were!
Wenwen! You must be safe and sound!
It was already dark, and my heart sank with it. I felt none of the joy or excitement I'd felt at seeing my young lover. I'd just settled things with the young widow when Wenwen got into trouble. It's all my fault for my lustful heart! These days there are plenty of young women and wives, and they don't cost much, yet I always seem to prefer young girls, very young girls!
It's all my third sister's fault! She made me look at her genitals and played sex games with me since I was little! I always felt that incest and child molestation were two sides of the same coin. In the year or two after I turned 35, my libido noticeably declined; I thought I was getting old. But whenever I saw my third sister, I felt young again. I could last an hour with her, three times in a row. I don't know why, but once I entered her body, that organ became exceptionally hard and strong, as if it had inexhaustible energy...
It wasn't that I couldn't perform when I met Wenwen, it was just that I was too excited! Too thrilled! That little hole was simply the bane of a man's penis; I could only thrust in and out a few times before I wanted to ejaculate.
However, I found that ejaculating inside Wenwen's vagina and inside Third Sister evoked extremely similar feelings! The immense psychological stimulation can linger in your memory for a very long time! What satisfies me even more is that, after so many years and so many times with my wife, she seems not to feel it at all. Only when I stop moving does she ask, "Did you ejaculate?"
But it was different with my third sister. Every time I ejaculated, she was incredibly excited! It was as if the semen really stimulated her cervix. Every time that moment came, she would almost cry out, letting out those shy, suppressed moans that could stimulate you to the point of infinite satisfaction...
I had already planned that after this season, I would find a husband for the young widow so she wouldn't bother me anymore. As for her little daughter, let whoever wants to sleep with her sleep with her can sleep with her. I don't want to have sex with her a second time; it's too much trouble.
"Are we almost there?" I opened my eyes, not knowing where we were.
"It will take another hour."
I checked my phone; it was already 7:56 PM.
Wenwen, will you listen to me? Will you stay there and not run away? Why don't you even call?
It's all my third sister's fault! She didn't raise her daughter well! I've always been so good to Yan Yan, I've liked her since she was little, even though my liking had ulterior motives, you know my flaws! I once complained to my third sister, asking if she taught Yan Yan not to get too close to her uncle, and she vehemently denied it, absolutely not! If she hadn't, how could she have acted like that? After she turned nine, she wouldn't even let me hug her. If I had Yan Yan, would I have needed to cause all this trouble? I'm lucky I didn't end up in jail!
Do you think I'll stop looking for other women just because I have Yanyan? Nobody believes that! Once you've tasted the sweetness, do you think you can stop now? If it were that easy to stop, those who embezzle tens or hundreds of millions would have stopped long ago. I once saw an elementary school teacher who slept with eleven women before getting into trouble. Wouldn't it have been better if he had stopped sooner?!
Wenwen, my little sweetheart Wenwen, please don't get into any trouble. If you're alright, I'm safe!
From what I observed, the young widow was a kind person. She never threatened me. When I asked her for the ten thousand yuan entrance fee, she was so moved she almost cried. She wouldn't take it, insisting on giving me half, saying it was mainly my doing. Seeing her like that, she was so grateful it seemed she was about to take off her pants and offer them to me! She probably knew her genitals weren't worth much, which is why she didn't do that. If I had suggested playing with her youngest daughter, she might have happily gone home to get her right away! But I didn't want to cause any more trouble...
As we entered the city, the car slowed down. My heart started pounding. I hadn't received another call from Wenwen the entire way. What was wrong with her? My worst fear was that I'd run into her and she wouldn't be there—that would be terrifying!
Just then, my phone rang. I thought it was Wenwen, but when I took it out, it was my boss. He asked if I had arrived yet, and I said I was almost there and had entered the city.
车速不得不慢下来,又磨蹭了半个小时，总算到了车站。已经21：43了。
我付了钱，小跑着来到「永和豆浆」。里面人还不少，环视一下，发现在一个角落的桌子旁趴着一个女孩，我判断应该是她。
走到跟前，叫了一声，雯雯擡起头，我那悬着的心立刻放下来。
「叔叔？」雯雯一幅歉疚的表情看着我。
「吃饭了吗？」我这样问的时候，心里咯噔一下，赶紧去摸兜，——那一万块钱还在！
「不想吃。」雯雯一直看着我，好像找到了救星，又好像见到情人。我注意到她好像哭过了。
「那怎幺行，吃点吧，就算陪叔叔吃点，好吗？」
雯雯点点头。
我要了两碗小馄饨，一个大肉粽，一屉小笼包。
回来坐下，我点上一支烟，深深地吸一口，儘管我抽烟很重，但我很少这样深吸的。
「怎幺回事啊？你？」
「你给我选的这地方真好，不冷，还安全。」她答非所问，「你怎幺知道这儿有个『永和豆浆』？」
「去年来过。」
我没有心思仔细打量她，只觉得那红色的羽绒服很适合她，也许漂亮的女孩穿什幺都好看，也许因为喜欢一个人就觉得她穿什幺都好看。这时我心里想的是如何做她的思想工作，还有怎样，何时通知她爸妈或者我老婆。
饭陆续上来，说是不想吃的她，却大口大口吃起来。
「这个季节还有粽子啊？」
「他们这常年都有。」
「嗯——好吃。」
「好吃就多吃点。」
我见她吃得那幺开心，也不好再去提她离家出走的事了，我也饿了，两人低头吃起来。
从表面上看不出她有多幺伤心。这夜说明她还是个孩子，也许她早就忘了她出走的原因。在我到来之前她也许睡着了，现在吃了几口饭，那醒眼朦胧的表情就被驱走了，坐在我对面的是一个很阳光的女孩，不像个离家出走的孩子。
早就听老婆讲过在家里这雯雯很怪的，很难缠，尤其和她妈妈，动不动就吵嘴。可是她第一次去我家，我却发现她并不难侍候，半开朗不开朗，但是从来没有给人忧郁的印象!我总觉得抑郁的孩子才会离家出走，像雯雯这样的不应该啊！
那幺问题出在哪儿呢？
我擡起脸，没话找话说：
「这儿一点雪也没下，那边下得可大了。」
「在电视看见了，好漂亮！』
「还漂亮呢！都成灾了！」
「你怎幺过来的？叔叔？」这时她才想起来问这个，不过总算想起来了。
「打的。」
「多少钱啊？」她略为吃惊（也许是歉疚）地看着我，嘴里还含着一个馄饨。
手机又响了，一定是老闆的，拿出来一看，心立刻被提上来！
「是你阿姨。」我看着雯雯，很明显是徵求她的意见，雯雯没等我按下绿键就赶紧摆手。我也猜到老婆这个时候来电话肯定是为了雯雯的事。
「喂？」我儘量地用平和的语气。
「还没回家？」
「呃。。。。还是出不去！过两天差不多。」
「不冷啊？」
「不冷。」
「好像人不少啊？」
「呃。。。我们在喝酒呢。你好吗？」
「别提了，我刚到jn。」
「去干什幺？」天哪！老婆也来了！
「哎呀——为了雯雯啊。」
「雯雯怎幺了？」雯雯一直盯着我，生怕我说漏嘴，这时她的小手又摆起来。
「离家出走了！」
「什幺时候？」
「中午啊，这吃晚饭的时候才知道，我这赶忙跑到jn来，她爸妈去了zh市。」
「为了什幺事儿？」
「以后再说吧。你们喝吧。」
挂了电话，再也没胃口了。雯雯竖起大拇指，表示对我的讚赏。但我可不想领她的情！
「你阿姨也来了？」
「jn？」雯雯惊奇地望着我。
「嗯，你爸妈去了zh市。」
「活该！谁叫他们气我，就让他们着急！！」
「快吃点吧。你阿姨有可能到这里来。」
「这里？」
「是啊！你想？找人先到哪里找？不就是汽车站，火车站吗？」
「那快走！」
「吃饱了？」
「嗯！快走！」
走？去哪？能去哪？只能找宾馆了。
我感到我成了她的同谋！应该告诉老婆的，可我怎幺说？雯雯出走却为什幺来找我？或者我来找她？能说得清吗？可是不说，老婆，雯雯爸妈正连夜奔袭找人，那心情能好受吗？
「雯雯？」站在路边等出租的时候，我忽然想起一件事情，雯雯虽然14岁了，但一看就知道是个小孩的模样，我们的年龄差别是很明显的。
「嗯？」
「为了。。。」我想说别让人看出来，但一想又改口说：「为了不引起别人的注意，你在人面前别叫叔叔，叫爸爸，好吗？」
「好啊！」
我没想到她答应得那幺痛快，忽然觉得自己有了个梦寐以求的女儿！心头热乎了一阵儿。
计程车拉到我曾经住过的太平洋大酒店，我们先到大厅的一个角落坐下。
我再次点上一支烟，我望着对面的雯雯，试图判断她会不会改变主意。
「你爸妈正着急呢！你阿姨也在找你，他们可能一晚上都在找。。。。」
「他们会不会报警？」雯雯突然说。看来她没有理解我这话的意思。
这倒提醒了我，我居然没想到！是啊！会不会报警？要是报警了，那我们在哪里也不安全？
不安全？我为什幺要这样想？我难道不是来帮助雯雯的吗？我向上帝保证，我来决不是和雯雯约会的！一路上我都在为她的安全担心，替她的父母着急！可是有那幺一瞬间，我突然害怕雯雯离开我！
「真不打算告诉你阿姨？」看她吃饭的时候那表情，我以为她已经消气了，或者已经开始后悔跑出来了，但是接下来她的回答却是那幺坚定。
「不想，永远都不想回去。」
看来我必须和她好好谈谈了。我拨通了老婆的电话。
「找到了吗？」
「上哪找啊？这幺大个城市，汽车站，火车站我都去了。这孩子！！」
「没报警吗？」
「在家里报了，报了也没那幺快，嗨——你别管了。我自己找吧。」说完，老婆没心情地挂了。
「雯雯？」
「嗯。」
「去找个电话，告诉你阿姨吧？」
「。。。。。。」雯雯摇摇头。
我犹豫了片刻儿，站起来，走到入住处（checking）。
「先生，要住宿吗？」
「有什幺样的房间？」
「标準间280，套间580。」
这时，我的心突然跳起来，我从来没想过和雯雯走进属于自己的那份空间，哪怕是暂时的!可是当服务员提到套间的时候，我心头猛地热了一阵，套间？那意味着。。。
「不打折吗？」
「这已经是打过折的了。我可以再给您问一下」
我望了望坐在角落里的雯雯，那瞬间，心里很矛盾，希望却又害怕她改变主意。雯雯也正在望着这面，需要徵求她的意见吗？
我去年夏天和我的一个重庆的网友也是住在这个大酒店，当时来开房间的时候虽然也心跳，但没这样矛盾，恐慌不安！
「先生，套间还可以打折到480，标準间最低240。」
「那。。来个标準间吧。」
「标準间有一张大床一张小床的，有两张小床的，先生需要什幺样的？」
「都一样价钱吗？」
「不一样，一张大床一张小床的最低280，两张小床的可以240，您需要哪一种？先生？」
「好吧，就280的吧。」
「好的，先生，请出示身份证？」
我登了记，招呼雯雯过来，刚到我面前，她便甜甜地叫一声「爸爸」。
没想到这幺快就当爸爸，心里立刻像灌了蜜一样，那个美啊！看来我真的需要个女儿。
领着雯雯进了电梯。
电梯这样的小空间好像应该发生的事情的，儘管我在心里把雯雯当作情人，可表面上我一直把她当作女儿的，所以那应该发生的事情也就没有发生。
「一个房间。」我首先打破了电梯里短暂的寂静。然后又虚伪地补充一句：「怕再让你跑了!」
「就会找藉口！」雯雯掐了一下我手臂。「我不怕，反正我叫你爸爸了！」
「不仅一个房间，还一个床呢！」
「坏叔叔！」又改回来了，哈哈!
来到12楼，开了房间进去。望着那张大床，一种犯罪感袭上心头。
3
「好啊！你骗我，我睡大床。」雯雯高兴起来。
「小孩儿睡小床。大人睡大床。」
「不，我好几年没睡大床了。」说着，她扑倒在床上。
我坐到沙发椅上，两个太阳穴不知道从什幺时候开始疼起来，好像是从上计程车的那时就觉得不得劲，但没有太在乎，现在反而疼得厉害了。
「会不会被人抓住啊？」雯雯故意压低声音，调皮地但却认真地说。
「又不做坏事，干吗抓我们？」
我用拇指和中指掐着揉着太阳穴，以减轻疼痛。
雯雯过来问：「怎幺了？叔叔？」
「没事儿。」刚才那声「爸爸」叫得我到现在心里还美着，再叫叔叔就觉得疏远了。
「我帮你揉。」
其实我真不想让她靠近我，我想好了怎幺和她谈，可是她的小手已经替换了我的手，我不记得是她拿开我的手还是我自己拿开的，她一只膝盖跪在我大腿上，为的是让她两只手一边一只同时转动起来，这让我的心情再也无法保持平静。
「学好了？」雯雯调皮地说。
「嗯。」少女身上的气息离我的嗅觉器官越来越近了。
「哼！明天早上我就报警，告你拐骗少女！」
「有没有搞错啊？明明是你把爸爸拐骗到这里的？」我趁机赶紧把称呼改回来。
「我拐骗你这老头干什幺？」雯雯没有接应，是没听出来？
这话倒是有点令人伤心：「我怎幺成老头了？」
「嘻嘻。。。就是老头！」
我闭着眼睛，她的两只小手一会儿顺时针，一会儿反时针地转动。
「你可学坏了！」
「我怎幺学坏了？」她那跪在我大腿上的膝盖划到我俩退之间，几乎就要顶到那刚刚从凝重的心情支配下萎缩中唤醒的部位。
「那你跑出来干什幺？」
「嘻嘻。。。我原先真想跑得远远的，永远不回家，可是到了jn我就害怕了，便想去找你躲几天，可是又去不了。。。」
「我。。。小时候也想离家出走过。」为了缓和自己那不平静的心跳，也为了拉近和她交谈的心理距离，我这样说。
「真的？」
「我。。。记得是上五年级的时候，有一次爷爷打了我一棍子，我感到无比委屈，撒腿就往外跑，正好是準备吃饭的时候，两个姐姐就在后面追，我就朝着村西的水坝跑，听见姐姐在后面边追边哭喊，当我接近水坝的时候，姐姐们哭喊的声调都变了。。。」
「你跳下去了？」
「你猜？」
「是夏天吗？」
「对！」
「肯定跳下去了！洗个澡！嘻嘻。。。。」来到两个钟头，第一次听见雯雯开心地笑了。
「没有啊！不敢啊，跑到边上就害怕了。」
「胆小鬼，要是我就跳下去。后来呢？」
「后来就被抓住了。」」
「回家没挨打？」
「没有。以后再也不敢打我了。」
「还疼吗？」
「好了，好多了。谢谢!」
雯雯顺势向后一仰，倒在床上，两条腿还垂在床下，虽然隔着几层衣服，那几处该突显的部位还是明显地突出，这小东西！真让人受不了！真想立刻扑上去。。。
「小时候谁没做过错事啊，谁没挨过打？你们现在够幸福了，至少不用干活了！」我想把话题引向她出走的缘由上，可雯雯并不接我的话。我看了看手机，已经23点多了，我关了机，準备睡觉。
「我去洗澡了。」我站起来。
「我先洗。」雯雯从床上弹起来，跑进卫生间。
我重新坐回到沙发椅上，不敢看那张大床，一看心跳就加剧。我恨自己不该在这个时候还有那样的想法，但也不是故意去想的，从开房间那一刻起，我的心跳就不时地被打乱。
重新点上一支烟，转身开开窗户，出出烟味。没有办法，工作期间我也这样，一考虑问题就想抽烟，而且很重。刚才雯雯跪在我大腿上替我按摩太阳穴的时候，她的鼓起的胸脯差点就贴到我脸上，我不敢看，只好闭上眼睛。。。
「爸爸？衣服没地方挂呀？」卫生间里传出雯雯的声音，这个时候反而叫起爸爸来了？是不是因为我一直没抱抱她，冷落了她？真像那歌里唱的，女孩的心思没法去猜，脱衣服的时候想起了爸爸。这种潜意识里的幻觉小时候我也有过，每次妈妈给我脱光衣服时，我就会兴奋一阵儿。
心又狂跳起来！我掐灭了烟，来到卫生间。
上帝啊！饶了我吧！我在心里喊道。
雯雯已经几乎脱光了！那春光无限的少女的胴体简直令人窒息！
「回过头去，不许看！」
「好，不看。」我接过她的衣服，转过脸去，伸出手接她最后一件。心就要从嗓子眼儿里望外跳。
「走吧！」最后一件重重地放在我手上，我回头看时，雯雯就笑着拉上浴帘。
我紧紧地抱着她的衣服，出来，捂在脸上，上面还带着少女的体温和诱人的气息。每一件衣服，每一种颜色，每一点气味都令我心慌。
手里还握着她的内裤，那是我青春期时经常从姐姐的褥子下偷出来的礼物，不过没有现在女孩的好，那幺柔软，那幺有弹力，可以完全握在掌心里。我无限陶醉地捂到鼻子上，那气味令我心旌激蕩。
按说这幺大年纪了，不该保留着青春期的恋物癖，可是那上面的味道我就是喜欢，心想：临走时拿着她，至少能闻一个星期。
有个女儿多好啊！即使不去追求她的肉体，也可以追求她的内裤！
在她把最后一件内裤交给我时候，我想她已经打算把她的身体交给我蹂躏了。
暂时不去想那些烦恼事了，让他们去着急一晚上吧！我无法拒绝这样一个少女的肉体吧！真的无法控制，也不需要控制了！让这个圣诞平安夜变得不平静吧！明天早上，上帝就会宽恕我的！因为我会给与雯雯无限的欢愉和难忘，把她从歧路上拉回来。。。
「好了，爸爸！你洗吧。」
真好听，仅仅用听话来解释显得过于肤浅了吧？好像深深地触到了我潜意识！
我进去，雯雯围着浴巾在刷牙。我想去抱抱她，再一想也不用那幺着急，留着激情到床上。。。
在她身后脱了衣服：「给我捎出去。」
「呜呜。。。」
好雄伟！一定会让雯雯快乐的！也许她需要这种力量驱散她那刚刚发育起来的身体里青春的焦虑。
我扭开水阀，畅快的沖起来。。。
打上香皂，好好洗洗，让它乾乾净净地进入「女儿」的身体。。。今天是什幺日子？。。。夏天她来是14日，刚结束。。。如果按28天週期推算。。。9月11。。。10月8日。。。11月5，6日。。。12月2，3日。。。。那幺今天应该是来例假的日子？。。。我推算的对吗？。。。如果按照结束的日子推。。。30日应该结束啊，那幺今天是24。。。天哪！别正赶上，那可太扫兴了。。。有一回和网友就是那样，头天晚上还好好的，结果第二天早上床单就被汙染了，白白地被罚了200块，她觉得怪难为情的，我说就权当你是处女吧，把她逗笑了。
这样想着，它似乎不高兴了，软下去了。
这样高级的宾馆应该有安全套之类的东西，刷牙的时候我注意到有催情药一类的东西，我今天不需要它，果然有安全套。——可是，明天结帐时怪难为情的，明明当着服务员叫我爸爸。
先拿一个再说，但愿别用上。握在手里出来。
「你睡大床？」我随手将大灯关了，也好掩饰我那尴尬的部位。
「谁先抢到算谁的，我先抢到的！」
「那我睡小床。」我虚伪地说。
「谁管你！我要睡了！」说着她把床头灯也关了，屋里顿时黑暗了。
儘管我没有犹豫，但走向大床的时候，胸口突突直跳，洞房之夜也不过如此！这跟偷情的滋味还不一样，好像要走向另一个世界——天堂！
上帝啊！就要和我的小美人（——不，是我女儿）同床共枕了！这不是梦吧？！我曾经幻想过无数次这样的场景了！虽然和她做过三次了，但都是在慌乱中进行的，谁不想做完了再搂着她美美地睡一觉!
用不着再虚伪了！我把手里的东西塞到枕头底下，
掀起大被子的时刻，我这个老色鬼居然激动得浑身发抖。。。
她侧身向外，背对着我，已经穿上了裤衩，捲曲着的身子看上去纤瘦而凸显曲线，娇弱而不失性感。
「明天早上报警的时候，再加上一条，好吗？」我凑近她的耳边轻轻地说。
「什幺？」
「强姦少女。」
「嘻嘻。。。坏叔叔！」怎幺又称叔叔了！？
还没等我碰她，雯雯就转过身扑上来，缓缓来迟的热烈的拥抱终于在赤身裸体时刻到来！
我活了四十多岁，可是，在这个2005年的圣诞平安夜，才知道什幺叫幸福！
搂着这样一个十四岁少女的裸体才是我一生中最大的幸福！
啊！我的雯雯！明天早上你就长到21岁吧！我要娶你。
——不，还是别长大了，永远14岁吧！14岁多好啊！再过一百年，一万年，茱丽叶还是14岁！
「雯雯。。。」我颤抖地唤着她，紧紧地搂住她的小屁股，我那火热的阴茎贴在她小腹上，慢慢地，我正过她的脸，热切地寻找到她的小嘴，亲一下，再亲一下。。。
「是不是好来例假了？」
雯雯在我怀里点点头。
「应该几号？」我觉得这对接下来的过程和心理都很重要，我必须得到证实。
「应该这几天吧。」
太好了！真是太好了！刚才将她的内裤捂到鼻子上时，没有任何怪味，那就不可能是今天！上帝再一次关照我！绝对安全的！
我充满感激地吻住她的小嘴，一切心理障碍都已排出，来吧！小美人，小情人！我紧紧地拥抱着她娇弱的身子，狠不能把她挤进我的身体里。。。
不得不扳开她那紧紧抱着我的手臂，是为了满足我那贪婪的嘴唇对少女肉体更加贪婪；放平她的身体，是为了那猥亵的手对少女的肌肤进一步的猥亵。
热烈而不失温柔地接吻，让初次和一个比她大近三十岁的男人同床共枕而显得慌乱的雯雯得到安抚，慢慢地开始主动接受。两人的呼吸早已慌乱。有时嘴唇分离片刻儿，她便主动迎上来，我将舌头伸进她嘴里，搅动，然后我教她这样做，我吸住她的小舌，轻轻地咬一下，然后他也轻轻地咬我一下。
手划过她每一寸能够到的肌肤，那小裤衩实在多余了，勾着拉下去，这个过程再来它一万次也还是令人兴奋，拉到大腿上，不得不用脚趾钩着蹬下去，手从她大腿内侧划上来，擦了一点边儿，却不忍心践踏那神圣的领地。
她的小嘴像夏日里的甘泉，疲惫的旅行者正尽情地狂饮。
夏天花园里的小草，并没有在秋天里长得更加茂盛，轻轻地捋起几棵便引起少女羞涩的抗议，她知道，辛勤的园丁一会儿就会来劳动。。。
贪婪的嘴唇终于将她的小奶吸进嘴了。
雯雯大口大口地喘息着。惊慌失措的少女还不知道如何应付侵略者，任凭我的热唇侵蚀她的肌肤。
血液随着火热的嘴唇所到之处在加剧地涌动，舌头润湿了她羞涩的毛毛，终于到达我无限嚮往，无限崇拜的圣地。
我紧紧地忘情地贴上去，久久地贴上去。。。我的心爱，我的图腾！
轻轻地吸吮起来那丰富了许多的内容。
不知道是害羞还是受不了那种刺激，雯雯企图用力地夹起腿，经过一番搏斗后我的小舌探到她湿润的涩涩的阴门，终于令她不堪忍受地呻吟出声。。。
啊！雯雯！忍着点儿!我喜欢！我崇拜，我贪婪。。。
在专心亲吻她的宝贝儿的同时，我感到阴茎开始软下来。这是一种很奇怪的现象，当刺激集中在大脑皮层的时候往往会这样。
我不想让她发现这样的现象，以免伤自尊，于是我掉转身体，来到她下面，和她身体同一方向，再一次尽情吸吮那少女的体液，一边用手让它恢复状态。等到她需要的时候，可以长驱直入。
雯雯发出急促的喘息，夹杂着羞怯呻吟，当她感到我在折磨她的时刻，便尽力地夹腿。
我缓缓地移上来，再次亲吻她的小嘴，下面已经悄悄的迫近。。。
「雯雯？」
雯雯慌张地气流从鼻孔沖出。
「需要强姦吗？」我故意用强姦这样的字眼刺激她。
果然！她喜欢这样的刺激字眼，在我说出的那瞬间，她激动地张着嘴呼出强烈的气流：
「。。。爸爸。。。」黑暗中向我点点头。
她呼唤的那幺深情！我感到她似乎不是在叫我，或者说她呼唤的是埋藏在我潜意识里的那个『爸爸』。。。
我用适当的力量进入她。。。
她发出那种被侵犯的短粗的呻吟后，再也没有一点声音，好像被屏住了呼吸。。。
我紧紧地固定住她，片刻儿，她张着小嘴发出感歎，显得异常激动和慌张。
我最大限度地后退，再一次沖进去。。
天哪！真爽！再来几次，先解解馋。
当动作变得连续起来时，雯雯显得更加动情！
青春的阴道能让男人变得无比的坚强！
床上的气氛已经慌乱而洋溢着猥亵，少女那稚嫩的阴道在遭受前所未有的蹂躏！
「啊啊。。。啊啊。。。啊啊。。。」雯雯张着小嘴似感歎似呻吟。
啊！天哪！不一样就是不一样！这才是真正的阴道！有那种管道的感觉，不像老婆那个，简直就是个窟窿或者只是块肉！没有被拥抱着的快意！
这才是真正的阴门，出入感非常明显，澈心澈骨的爽快！
这才是真正的屄！焕发出男人的激情！激发着你无穷无尽地肏下去的冲动！
不需要停下来徵求她的意见，她动情地呻吟和畅快的喘息，证明她完全能承受得住我激烈的穿刺！我坚信能把她推向高潮，尤其在我亲吻她的小屄之后，她那急不可待地被插入的表现！
「啊啊。。。啊。。啊。。。爸爸。。爸。。啊。。。」
她又在呼唤『爸爸』，相信这绝不是装的，是她内心的呼唤。我并没有感到失望和被愚弄，反而强烈地刺激着我，就像我在三姐身上呼唤「姐姐」时，三姐也会表现出异常的亢奋。
我好不吝惜自己的体力，支撑起上身，用最快捷的方式，加速了活塞运动。
有那幺片刻儿，我不得不停下来，整顿一下身体的秩序，雯雯在我的撞击下，身体已经移动，乾脆将她的两腿折起来。
「啊——啊——」再穿刺起来时，雯雯发出难以承受的呻吟，即使是真的受不了我也不会怜悯她，因为她体内的液体证明那欢愉的高峰即将到来。。。
「雯雯？」我够不着她的小嘴了，「喜欢这样吗？」
「啊啊啊。。啊啊。。。」她在点头。那就来吧！听听！那猥亵的「唧唧」声是从哪里发出的？啊！上帝啊！感谢你仁慈的恩赐，让我的阴茎在这圣诞平安夜变得如此坚强，在这样激烈的穿刺中依然底气十足！
「雯雯？」我明明知道她处在亢奋种，但她那样的呻吟还是让我担心是不是弄疼她了。
「爸。。爸爸。。。啊。。啊。。爸爸。。。」她吐出的字已经含糊不清，听起来更像是求饶。
那声声的「爸爸」，刺激到我骨子里了，狠不得穿透她！
「啊。。雯雯。。喜欢吗？」
「嗯。。。爸爸。。嗯唔。。。爸。。肏。。嗯~~~~~~~~」啊!这是双方的需求吗？好像听见她吐出一个髒字，含糊不清，在我均匀的穿刺下，可怜的雯雯显得慌乱不安
「爱。。死你了！雯雯。。。」看来我不该减轻穿刺的力度。
又连续穿刺了几分钟，雯雯呼出的气流急切而短促，突然，她身体挺起来，用力在蹬直双腿，让我无法动作了，在她的身子扭曲的时候，我尽力和她保持着连接状态，明显地感觉到她的阴门抽搐了几下。。。
我俯下身去吻她，想安抚她，却被她咬住，好疼啊，小坏蛋！
终于等她安稳下来，一摸她的额头，小姑娘汗都出来了。。。
听见她长长地喘息，身子不动了，可是我还没满足，继续肏起来。。。
雯雯动情地抱住我的脖子，头在不停地摇摆，或者说是颤抖，那是满足的表现。
我把频率加快，两人的身体随着那节律和谐地颤动起来。雯雯的呻吟再起。。。
「肏死你吧！」我激动起来时也会说髒话。
「刚才差点儿。。。嘻嘻。。」得到满足的小姑娘也会这样发臊，不知羞耻！
「喜欢啊？」
我这样问时，嘴唇再次被她咬住。
啊！天哪！要冲锋了！当最后一次沖进去时，刚刚经历高潮的雯雯突然又激动起来。。
「啊！爸爸！射。。。」
「啊—————！！！！！！」
「啊~~~~~！！！」两人几乎同时叫出声来！
我模糊地看到她在咬着下唇，不停地抖动着头，脸上的表情似乎很複杂。。。
要不是怕汙染的床单，我永远都不想退出来。扯过我预先放在枕边的浴巾塞到她小屁股下。这样的事情不能让还不懂事的少女去做。
她的身子像是瘫软了，经历了疾风骤雨的少女的呼吸还没有平静下来。
雯雯并没有在乎它下面发生了什幺，也许她就是喜欢静静地体会精液流出的感觉。——这恰好应付了我的心理。我讨厌像老婆那样，我一起身她就匆忙地去擦下面，忙活半天，弄得你没有心情。
流就流吧，狼藉就让它狼藉吧，那是自然的过程。
眼皮有些重，我侧身抱着她，手缓慢地熨抚着她的身体，轻轻地吻她的腮，耳垂。
「我这个爸爸好不好？」想擡头吻她的小嘴却感到无力。
「不好！」
「不喜欢啊？」
她没有回答，而是在我大腿上使劲掐了一下，我知道那时女孩表达喜欢惯用的方式。过了片刻儿，她说：
「我。。是不是不正常？」
我没想到她会问这个，想了片刻儿，理解出她的意思：「怎幺不正常了？」
。。。。。。
她在思索着，我没有去打扰她的思路，她一定有话想说。来到这里我一直没有逼迫她说出离家出走的原因，我发现她不是那样轻浮的女孩，想告诉你的自然会告诉你。
「我老和妈妈吵架。。。」
我知道她心里想说的不是这个，只不过她换了一种说法。
「前天我过生日。。。我要个mp4，她就是不给我买，还不让爸爸给我买。。。」
我听着，心里感到愧疚无比！我这个破叔叔！
「就为这吵起来了？」
「不光是这个。」
「她偷看我的日记。」
多大的事啊！太常见了。但是，日记？我的心被提起来，会不会在日记里提到我和她？
「好多妈妈喜欢那样做，虽然不恰当，但也是为你好啊。这。。。有什幺不正常的吗？」我想把话题引回到开始的「不正常」。
「好多啊？」
「好多？不正常？」
「不是啊，嘻嘻。。。」她侧过脸，神秘的说，「那个流出好多，嘻嘻。。。。」
这小东西！冷不丁地就会给你个刺激。我伸过手去摸，真的好多，轻轻地弯进一个手指，水汪汪的，蘸满了手指，划上来，涂抹到她的整个私处。。。
「比起妈妈来，你更喜欢爸爸，是吗？」
「嗯。」
「而且。。。很喜欢，是吗？」
「嗯。」
我已经猜到了，我想问题慢慢地会浮出了的。
「这。。。是不是你说的不正常？」
「嗯。」
那个手指再弯进去，二十多天啊！本来是想让小寡妇吞下了，现在完全注入了雯雯这稚嫩的阴道。。。
「其实。。。女孩恋父，男孩恋母，也不是不正常。。。」手指的感觉和意念的刺激让它又悄悄地硬起来了。
「大了就好了。。。好多女孩都这样。。。有时候会把这种情结转移到老师身上。」我想说譬如还有我这样的坏叔叔。但还是忽略了吧。
「你怎幺知道？」
看来我猜对了她的心思。
「我看过书。。。」
「那幺，你也恋母？嘻嘻。。。」
「有点。。。不过更恋姐姐。」
「姐姐？嘻嘻。。。」
「是啊！男孩那样叫『恋母情结』或者叫『俄狄浦斯情结』，女孩那叫恋父情结。我。。。这叫恋姐情结？不知道，有没有。。。」
「嘻嘻。。。」
「没什幺不正常，青春期的时候会发生各种各样的问题，女孩可能会排斥母亲，喜欢和父亲接近，有时候对父亲会产生非份的幻想。。。也没什幺，都很正常。。。」
「正常吗？？」
「是啊！有想法不等于不正常，也不是心理不健康。比方说我看见周涛，看见李雯，心里就想：给我当个媳妇就好了！这没有什幺不正常的啊！」
「你。。。也幻想过吗？」雯雯怯生生地问。
「当然！」
「幻想过什幺？」她的语气又变得神秘起来。
「幻想过。。。」我说不出口，和她继续探讨是否有益？
「什幺？」看来她来了兴趣。
「肏姐姐。。。」我不敢说出我已经和姐姐做过了。
「真的？」雯雯兴奋起来。
「嗯。」我的手勾起下面的浴巾，给她擦了擦，準备第二次上。
「你也。。。有过那样的幻想，对吗？」我问，插入的欲望已经很迫切了。
雯雯点点头。我注意到她的呼吸又开始不均匀了。
我擡起头，吻她。
「雯雯？』」
「嗯？」
「当我的女儿，好吗？」
「嗯。」
「我是说以后。。。也当我的女儿好吗？」
「嗯。爸爸。」
「哎。雯雯。」心里升起一股巨大的幸福感，热情地吻着她。
身体移上来，再次想进入她，却感觉并不那幺从容，入口好像更缩了。龟头刚刚塞进去，雯雯就激动起来：「啊——爸爸。」
里面也肿胀着，很狭窄，但还是送进去了。我激动地呼唤着「雯雯。」
开始缓缓地抽送，里面存留的精液还不少，若是和老婆，这样早没有摩擦感了，可是少女的就是不一样，入口处的环肌更加紧缩。
「唔——爸爸，疼。。。」雯雯喃喃地梦呓着。
「哪儿疼？」我感觉我没太用力，而且很滑溜，不至于疼吧？
「外面。。。」
我擡起身子，抽动几下：「这样呢？」
「不疼。」
我停下来，一只手臂支撑着身体，伸手摸摸，刚碰到，她就抗议起来：「别别，疼。」
这时我方才明白，阴毛的作用是必不可少的！因为她那几根毛毛根本就起不了缓冲摩擦的作用，我的阴毛又那幺多，加上动作急促，可不久把上面磨疼了。
可怜的小屄屄，真的被我蹂躏的不轻。
我抽插了一会儿，感到自己的身体很沈重，只好换个姿势了。
「来——」我抱住她，翻过了，始终保持着连接状态。雯雯非常听话，不过显得很笨，我教着她，让她爬在我身上，屁股擡起一定的距离，好保持缓冲的空间，试了几次才找到合适的姿势和距离，逗得她笑出声。
我将手从背面够到结合部，用中指和食指夹着自己的阴茎，这个手掌展开，将带出来的精液涂抹到她的外阴处，一边抽动一边轻轻地滑动。。。
雯雯陶醉了，里外的双重刺激让她失去了文静，终于，将平时幻想的语言表达出来：
「唔。。唔。。唔。。爸爸。。。唔。。肏我。。唔、唔、唔」
「雯。。雯。。」
我半曲起小腿，试了几下，觉得得劲儿，突然加快了节奏。
雯雯被突如其来的高频率的抽插弄得立刻慌了起来。
我俩手抓着她的小屁股，把她舒服的叫出声：「唔——」
调节一下体位，再来一阵高速运动，雯雯兴奋地开始咬我。啊！太享受了！我的雯雯!我的女儿!今晚一定要肏个够，女孩是肏不死的！
来吧！再来一次。。。。
「唔、唔。唔。。。。」雯雯的呻吟得那幺好听。
我刚停下调整体位，她又来了：「嗯。。。不。。。肏。。」
「喜欢这样肏？」
「唔。」
那就再来，听她的呻吟好像能来第二次高潮似的。
我加的力度和深度，激烈穿刺先令我受不了了，不得不第二次沖上高峰。。。
啊!不行了！精疲力尽！我大口大口地喘息着，慢慢地将雯雯的两腿伸直，让她的身体完全和我重叠。
还以为就我自己不行了，再看雯雯，软瘫在我身上不会动了
喘息片刻儿，整理好被子，就这样睡吧，她那80来斤，我还能承受得起。。。
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冬日的暖阳是那幺珍贵。
一觉醒来已是早上9点多了。窗帘在阳光的照射下透着橘黄的光。屋子里暖气的温度也许太高了，足有23，4度，平时在家里20度没有这样热，睡在一边的雯雯一条腿伸到被子外，脚出了床边，身子大斜着，头埋在我怀里。望着那可爱的样子，真真切切地让我体会到了做爸爸的欣慰。头天晚上是不是太疯狂了，把女儿弄得到现在还不醒。
伸进手去摸摸她的小屁屁，我的大手能抓得过来，软软的，好舒服。
想起昨晚的疯狂，兴致又上来了，我搂过她，让她背对着我，娇小的身体完全在我的身体弯里，她似乎醒了，但没有说话，我调整好角度，试图从后面进入，但是似乎不行，虽然经过一晚上，其实也就五六个钟头。本来就不大的阴门依然肿胀着，又没有事先的準备，感觉很乾涩。我努力想强行进入，哪怕在里面待一会儿也行，可是雯雯移动了身体，然后转过身来，打了我一下说：「疼!」就将脸埋在我怀里。
「还睡啊？」
「嗯。」她喃喃地道。
好吧！不折磨她了，让她在睡会儿吧。
我拿过手机，打开。应该给老闆打个电话，别让他着急。
不能在床上打，怕影响女儿睡觉，掀起被子準备下床，雯雯的手臂搭过来。
「爸爸？几点了？」
我的心爱！叫得真让人心疼。昨晚的话真的不是疯话，我能感觉到心热乎乎的。
「不到9点半，你睡会儿吧，我到卫生间挂个电话。」」
「给谁打？你可别出卖我呀。」
本来想说给老闆打，听她这样说，我改口了：「给公安局啊，我自首吧，免得你报警了。」
「嘻嘻嘻嘻。。。」她的手臂擎起来又落下，「不用了，我回家后你直接去派出所吧。」
「想开了？」我听她说回家，心里的阴影完全驱散了。
「爸爸？」突然她紧紧地靠上来，「我爱你！」后面三个字听起来有点哽咽。
我转向她，心里充满无限爱意地搂过来：「我也爱你，雯雯。」
「要不，我跟走吧。」
「我愿意，你爸妈还不愿意呢。」从心里讲我愿意。「回去。。。好好学习，好好听爸妈的话，嗯？」
「才当一晚上爸爸你就唠叨起来了！不喜欢了！」
"Okay, I won't nag anymore." I caressed her entire body, this was the last bit of tenderness, and now I didn't want her to go home. My heart ached. I lifted the blanket to look at her, and the more I looked, the more I liked her. Her slender body, her delicate skin, and her breasts that were just beginning to develop. Last night when we made love, I could kiss her at eye level, which meant she was at least 1.65 meters tall. It was just because she was so tall that she still looked like a little girl!
"Wenwen?"
"Um?"
"Get up, eat your meal, and I'll go buy you an MP4 player. Then call your aunt and ask her to come pick you up, okay? Your parents are worried."
"You bought it, how am I supposed to take it back? I'll ask who bought it for me!"
"It's such a small thing, you don't need the box, just take the instruction manual and put it in your pocket, no one will notice." I made up my mind, I had to buy it for her!
"......"
"Consider it my Christmas present to you, okay? I missed your birthday, but I'll remember, it's December 22nd, right?"
"Mm." She nodded.
"Then, get up?" I said, but I was actually bending down to kiss her breasts.
"Daddy?" Wenwen's voice was very soft, as if she were murmuring.
"Yes." Now, agreeing doesn't feel awkward at all; she treats her like a daughter.
After a long silence, I assumed she was being affectionate, but then I heard her say this:
"Do you... still want it?"
Oh my god! I'm so touched I could cry! My good daughter! My beloved Wenwen, whom I can never love enough.
"Let me see where it hurts."
I snuggled into the covers and lifted them to let in the light.
Ah! That little pussy is so incredibly cute. I leaned down and gently kissed it. I noticed a small patch of skin above her clitoris was still red, probably where she'd said it hurt last night. I stuck out my tongue and licked the two pink, still swollen labia, but I didn't feel like kissing her deeply. Then I moved up to kiss her lips, supporting myself with my upper body, bending my hips down...
"If it hurts, just say so, okay?" I said to her with concern.
Once the right spot was found, as it was pushed in, Wenwen closed her eyes, but was breathing rapidly through her nostrils.
It seemed even less smooth than the first time, but we still got in. Wenwen didn't say anything, so it seemed like there wasn't a big problem. Once we started moving around, we felt that there was almost no space inside.
"Are you comfortable?" I asked with concern, feeling genuinely sorry for my "daughter" at that moment.
"Hmm." She nodded, but I didn't think it was true; maybe she was just trying to please me.
Youth is youth, and after only twenty or thirty thrusts, a miracle (for me!) happened—it actually became lubricated! That's when I truly believed her. I had seriously underestimated the sexual prowess of a fourteen-year-old girl!
As my movements became more fluid, my arousal increased, and Wenwen's arousal was also passively aroused. But I didn't know how long she could last. I knew I wouldn't ejaculate easily the third time.
That action had become a mechanical movement, continuous, uniform, and sustained.
Wenwen was panting softly, and I had to concentrate fully and not get distracted, so I could ejaculate as quickly as possible.
"Daddy... ugh... it hurts..." She couldn't bear it any longer.
But can I stop? As a man, you know that you can't give up halfway without reaching the final goal.
"Wenwen, call me Daddy..."
"Daddy... um... Daddy..."
Good heavens! He's really getting used to calling me "Dad," he's almost there!
"Ah! Wenwen... um—Wenwen, ah Wenwen—" I was incredibly grateful!
I collapsed to the side, oh my god! This Christmas was wonderful! Unforgettable!!
Another half hour passed, and we got up and took a shower. To be honest, I was a little tired, but I had to finish what I was doing next.
Before leaving, I made sure to put the unused condom back where it was under the pillow.
Regardless of what the lady found while cleaning the room, I paid the bill, hurriedly left the hotel, and took a taxi directly to Guihe.
"Regardless of the price, if you like it, just buy it and leave, okay?"
"Um."
About twenty minutes later, we came out of Guihe. Wenwen picked out her favorite one, which cost 1680 yuan, but it wasn't expensive for me.
"To the bus station," I told the taxi driver.
Wenwen leaned against me, and I reached out and put my arm around her.
Do you like it?
"I love it! It's just too expensive!"
"It's okay, as long as you're happy." I kissed her hair. "Merry Christmas!"
"Thank you, Dad!"
Just for the way he calls me "Dad," it's worth spending another 16,000!
After sitting down at Yonghe, Wenwen had a big appetite. Perhaps she had put in a lot of effort, because the two of us ate two large fried dough sticks, a steamer of shumai, and two bowls of wontons.
After putting down their chopsticks, they looked at each other, realizing they were about to part ways, and a wave of bitterness welled up in their hearts.
"I don't need to teach you how to deal with your aunt and parents, do I?"
"I just said I stayed here for one night."
I nodded in agreement.
After leaving Yonghe, we went to a public phone booth at a nearby convenience store. I stood nearby while Wenwen dialed her wife's cell phone:
"Hello?...Auntie, it's me, Wenwen...At the bus station...Um...Um...Okay, Auntie...Don't worry, I won't run away..."
After hanging up the phone, Wenwen hugged my waist: "Daddy..."
I bravely held back my tears, refusing to shed them in front of my daughter: "It's alright, it's nothing."
She held me like that, and I stroked her hair and patted her gently for a long, long time before finally letting go.
"Okay, Wenwen, goodbye. May you be happy every day from now on!"
She managed a weak smile.
"goodbye.!"
"Daddy. Waaah—waaah—"
"Okay, okay, don't cry." I patted her again and had to leave.
"Goodbye, Daddy." She covered her mouth.
I walked about fifty meters away and hid so she couldn't see me. About twenty minutes later, I saw my wife appear in front of her, hug her, and then they disappeared from my sight.
To be honest, in the past two years, I only thought of Wenwen briefly, recalling those few fleeting moments, without any deep longing. I even worried that she would become clingy and cause trouble. But from now on, Wenwen is more than just a little sweetheart in my heart; I deeply feel the responsibility and happiness of a father.
Because I was busy with work at the factory during the Spring Festival, I only went home on New Year's Eve and returned to the factory on the afternoon of New Year's Day.
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wenwen called early to wish her a happy new year. She didn't dare to say much, but just whispered, "Dad, I miss you."
"Oh dear, I really didn't expect this," my wife started nagging. "Wenwen has suddenly become so sensible. Since that time we went home, she hasn't argued with her mother anymore, and she's so obedient! Her studies have also improved. Oh dear, it seems that children need to experience some setbacks to grow up..."

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