Sinful Love (Father-Daughter Relationship) - Part 1, Chapter 41

My dad was working on some documents when he saw me, and his face lit up with joy. I know that no matter what the circumstances, he'll always smile when he sees me.
"Dad, do you love me?"
I had already devised a strategy, so I dropped the first bombshell as planned. Sure enough, he was taken aback by my question, but immediately replied in a confessional tone:
"Of course. What, you still doubt my love for you? Then come and test it."
I never expected him to be so bold in his office; he actually pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
"No, no!" I quickly pushed him away, looking at him with displeasure, and scolded, "You've been going too far lately! Fine, I have something important to ask you—since you say you love me, does that mean you'll agree to my requests?"
"Xiaoyin, what do you want?"
He asked with a smile.
"No. I was just asking."
"Yes, that's right."
"Does that also mean that you'll love everything about the house because of it?"
He seemed to have thought of something, and said with a hint of suspicion:
"Xiaoyin, is there something you're planning to do?"
"It's actually very simple, you just need to agree."
I was afraid of missing the opportunity to immediately start acting cute with him.
"What exactly happened?"
"You agree first."
He thought for a moment and said, "Then I need to see what it is before I can."
"Actually, it's not that difficult. You know, I have a younger sister, Cheng Ling, who notified you of the accident."
Upon hearing the name "Cheng Ling," my father's face darkened. Seeing his expression, I cautiously continued:
"Of course, she's different from my mother. In a way, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she saved me, and we're also half-blood relatives. Now she's homeless and having some difficulties, so I'd like her to stay with me temporarily, and I'll find her a place to live later when the opportunity arises..."
As I spoke, I kept glancing at my dad's expression, and my confidence waned until I finally shut up.
So you mean you want her to stay with us for a while?
He asked concluding questions.
"That's what I mean, so I asked you first."
"You said you came to seek my opinion first, but you've already led the person to the door of your office."
My dad hit the nail on the head. "You know I don't like other people coming to our house."
“But Ling isn’t just anyone, she’s my sister. And tell me, if it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t be able to find me right now. So she’s my savior, isn’t she?”
"I'm also your savior, how will you repay me?"
"Ahhh, you're lying! You just said you'd grant me any request! Now you're doing everything you can to stop me. Dad, you're so mean! You don't consider my feelings at all. I've always wanted a little sister, at least to live with her! How can you be so heartless as to refuse even this small request? Don't ever say 'I love you' to me again, I don't believe you!"
I said it capriciously, just like a child. He immediately lost his composure when I started crying and quickly comforted me:
"Okay, I promise."
This trick worked!
However, he continued, "I am, after all, a businessman, and I pursue profit. Since I have agreed to Xiaoyin's request, then you must also agree to my request."
I felt a chill run down my spine, but I still said righteously:
"Go ahead and tell me, but it's just something I can do."
His signature smile returned, and he beckoned to me. I skipped over. Based on my past experience, he was probably going to kiss me or something—something I could accept.
Sure enough, he pointed to his legs, gesturing for me to sit down. After sitting down, I said:
"Dad, you're so unoriginal. Is this how you ask me to kiss you?"
I'm ready. But he just laughed:
"You saw right through me, but since you're criticizing me for lacking creativity, let's have something special today."
I felt that I would be the one to suffer in the end after he said that, so I quickly defended myself:
"No, Dad, just do it the way you always do. I think we should skip the new ideas."
But he wouldn't listen to me. He straightened my position on his lap and chose the angle that was most comfortable for him.
Are you ready?
I saw him holding a stopwatch and asked.
"Why?"
"It's starting now."
He smiled slightly. I stared wide-eyed as his face drew closer and closer, then something soft pressed against my unprepared lips. My mind was still blank; I simply responded instinctively. His tongue tapped against my teeth, which I clenched tightly. He gently tapped my back, and just as I was about to cry out, his tongue plunged in, conquering my entire mouth.
The kiss was so long and deep, it completely took my breath away. I felt like I couldn't keep up with his rhythm, passively following along. The clock in the room was ticking away, but Dad's kiss showed no signs of ending.
His lips parted slightly, and after catching his breath, he immediately leaned down again, changing the position from him holding me to me being pinned down on the desk.
"...Ugh...breathing..."
I mumbled something, but Dad seemed not to hear me, absorbed in his own thoughts. The kiss felt like an eternity. Was I a sleeping beauty in a daze? Then the ending of that fairy tale should be rewritten—Sleeping Beauty eventually died from lack of oxygen, just like I am now.
I felt like I was about to collapse—both physically and mentally exhausted—I pushed my dad away, but he grabbed my hands.
"Xiaoyin, you have no romance at all. You should relax completely and leave everything to me right now."
I vaguely heard his voice, which sounded as awful as a wizard's.
"...Are you... ever going to stop...?"
Then I was on the verge of fainting. I don't know how much time passed, but the sensation that had been lingering on my lips disappeared. I opened my eyes and saw my dad with a very satisfied face. He was proudly shaking the stopwatch in his hand and saying to me:
"A record-breaking 20 minutes!"
At that moment, I was greedily breathing in the air. Although I wanted to get angry, I didn't have the strength. I could only watch him laugh triumphantly with resentment.
"Actually, with my lung capacity, I could easily last another ten minutes or so, but I think you're about to give up, Xiaoyin."
He actually said that with a smile!
"I understand..." I said, panting, "Actually, the Big Bad Wolf who ate Little Red Riding Hood in Andersen's fairy tale was based on you..."
Ling was still waiting outside. Seeing that I hadn't come out for almost half an hour, she thought it was hopeless. Just as I was about to leave, I saw my dad helping me out—my face was already bluish-purple, and I couldn't speak in complete sentences anymore.
At this moment, Dad was still pretending to be the good guy. He saw Ling, smiled slightly, revealing his beautiful white teeth, and said:
"You must be Yin's younger sister, Miss Cheng Ling. I just heard Yin say that you're going to live with her, right? I'm not home during the day, so you can keep Yin company. Thank you so much for last time. If you don't mind, please stay here."
This was the first time Ling had ever seen the real "Lin Rui". When her father came out, she was so excited that her heart almost stopped. When he showed her such a beautiful smile and spoke to her so softly, Ling's soul had already flown away.
But I was cursing my dad as a wolf in sheep's clothing!
When we arrived at my house, Ling exclaimed again—from the straight-up and down elevator to the astonishingly large interior. Ling followed me in, looking around with surprise at everything inside.
"Ling, your room is here—shall we stay together?"
I led her to my room, and she was almost dumbfounded.
“You know, Yin,” she said to me, somewhat excitedly, “my old room wasn’t even a third the size of yours. Have you always lived here?”
"Um."
But sometimes I still sleep in Dad's bed. I suddenly realized that if Ling moved in, I wouldn't be able to run to Dad's place so freely anymore. Perfect! Dad can't be so unruly with me at home anymore either—two birds with one stone, excellent!
Ling and I cooked dinner together. Just after 6 o'clock, Dad called to say he wouldn't be home for dinner and would be back late. He told Ling and me to go to bed early.
He didn't tell me he'd be home late tonight. I was a little suspicious, but I didn't think much of it.
After dinner, Ling and I sat in the living room watching TV and talking. It had always just been my dad and me here, but now that my little sister was here, I suddenly felt much warmer, and the room no longer felt as empty as before.
"Yin, I envy you so much. You always live in a place like this, it's like a palace. You are the princess, and Mr. Lin is the king."
Ling looks older than me, but she's still just a child; all she sees is material wealth.
"That being said, none of what I want is here."
What else do you want?
Ling seemed to be blaming me for being too greedy.
“Relatives—I’ve been asking my dad where my mother is since I was very young. And it turns out, my mother was that kind of person…”
When this topic came up, Ling and I both fell silent—we both knew what kind of person our so-called mother really was, and neither of us had any hope for her anymore.
Perhaps it is because I share the same feelings for my mother, yet am simultaneously ignored by her, that I develop a psychological identification with Ling.
We lay comfortably on the sofa, chatting casually, and before we knew it, we drifted off to sleep.
The noise startled me awake. I groggily opened my eyes and saw my father. Ling was sleeping peacefully beside me. I gently moved her to the side and quietly walked over.
"Why are you sleeping in a place like this?"
He asked softly.
I smiled sheepishly.
"You were talking the whole time, and then you fell asleep. Why are you so late? I didn't hear you say you were going to be home late during the day."
"Let's have an impromptu meeting. Now that you're safe, I need to finish the work I've been accumulating."
Oh, by the way, my dad hasn't been back to work at the company for a long time because of me.
"I'm so sorry."
I said in a low voice.
"Why should you apologize? My job is insignificant compared to yours."
He pulled my head close and kissed my forehead.
Goodnight, baby. Sleep well from now on.
After saying that, he went back to his room. For a moment, I felt abandoned. I woke Ling up and went back to my room. Ling fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, but I, unusually, had insomnia and stayed awake until dawn.

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