You are my heartbeat - Incest novel

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Chapter 1, Parent-Teacher Conference. Today was the parent-teacher conference. The noisy classroom was filled with parents chatting with their children. Song Ke'rao glanced at the crowd but couldn't find the person she wanted to see. Disappointed, she packed her bag and prepared to leave the classroom. Every parent-teacher conference was the same; that person only sent his secretary, as if her parent-teacher conference was less important than any of his business meetings. Song Ke'rao used to wonder if she wasn't good enough, which was why he didn't come. She would try harder each time, getting better grades each time, but he still didn't come. Even seeing classmates being scolded made her feel happy to be scolded, because no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get that person's attention. Leaving the school, she wasn't particularly disappointed; it was expected. This monthly exam was the last mock exam, and the college entrance exam was just around the corner. She ranked fourth in her grade. Her homeroom teacher said that with her current form, getting into a top university wouldn't be a problem. Going to university was a goal she had set since childhood, and now that she was about to achieve it, Song Ke'rao wasn't as excited as she had imagined. Actually, she was just an abandoned child. From as far back as she could remember, she had lived in an orphanage with many other children. He adopted her and provided her with a good living environment. This year marks 13 years; what more could she ask for? Song Ke'rao laughed self-deprecatingly. Before going home, Song Ke'rao went to the bookstore again, picking out a few reference books for her final cramming. Usually, she was driven, but today she impulsively dismissed the driver and walked home. The school was quite a distance from home, so it was almost dark when she arrived. Surprisingly, his car was there. Overjoyed, Song Ke'rao ran inside and saw him sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, reading documents. Song Ke'rao went over and called out, "Dad." Song Zhonglin put down the documents, patted the seat next to him, and gestured for her to sit down beside him. Song Ke'rao couldn't contain her excitement and sat down, yet a hint of nervousness lingered. "I went to the parent-teacher conference today," Song Zhonglin smiled slightly at Song Kera's surprised expression, gently patted her head, and continued, "But the conference started late, so I was a little late. You can imagine how embarrassing it was to be stared at by all those parents." "They probably thought you came to the wrong place. What parent is as young and handsome as you?" Song Kera's face flushed as she finished speaking; she had actually voiced her thoughts. Song Zhonglin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Chapter 2, Parent-Teacher Conference 2. Song Zhonglin was only 31 years old, and with his handsome appearance, he looked even younger, not at all like a parent of a senior high school student. He had never attended a parent-teacher conference before, so naturally everyone assumed he had come to the wrong place. He greeted the homeroom teacher, saying he was Song Kera's parent, and the teacher's expression could only be described as one of amazement. Song Zhonglin found a seat, and the homeroom teacher continued speaking. The parent-teacher meeting was simply a summary of the monthly exam, an analysis of the pros and cons, and a discussion with parents on how to prepare for the upcoming college entrance examination, ensuring the student receives the best care both at school and at home. Song Zhonglin listened attentively. At the end, the homeroom teacher specifically asked Song Zhonglin to stay behind. It was clear the teacher was slightly nervous; Song Zhonglin had come straight from the meeting, still wearing his usual work attire, and with a blank expression, his strong presence was somewhat intimidating. "Well, Mr. Song, the reason I kept you here is because this is your first time attending a parent-teacher conference, so I wanted to chat with you a little." "Yes, I'm usually quite busy with work, so I usually have my secretary attend." "Ke Rao's mother..." "Teacher, you can probably tell I don't have a daughter that old, right? Ke Rao isn't actually my biological daughter, but I've always treated her like one. I had no choice but to skip parent-teacher conferences before." "I see. Ke Rao is a very studious and well-behaved child, never causing any trouble. She even got first place in her class in this mock exam, and ranked fourth in the entire grade—a score definitely high enough for a top school. I hope Mr. Song will continue to supervise her at home and keep her from slacking off." "Yes, I will remember your words, teacher." "That's all for today then. Thank you very much, Mr. Song, for taking time out of your busy schedule." "Teacher, you're too kind. I should be thanking you for taking care of Ke Rao at school." This was indeed Song Zhonglin's first time attending a parent-teacher conference in person, but usually his secretary would return with a detailed report afterward. Whenever he heard the teacher praise Song Ke Rao... He always felt a surge of pride; his Ke Rao was truly outstanding. This was the last parent-teacher conference for high school, and possibly Ke Rao's last, so he couldn't resist going in person. The meeting was crucial and couldn't be cancelled, so he rushed to school as soon as it ended, only to be late again and miss Song Ke Rao. When he got home, he still didn't see her and started to worry again. He called the driver to check on her and only felt relieved after confirming she was alright. He took a shower and waited for her to return. Chapter 3: Urging Her to Study "I heard from your teacher today that you've been doing very well at school. Keep up the good work for the upcoming college entrance exam! I'll try to spend more time at home." "Really?" Song Ke Rao hadn't expected Song Zhonglin to not only attend the parent-teacher conference but also promise to stay home more. Nothing could have been more exciting for her. "Don't be too happy. I'll urge you to study. My daughter will definitely be the best." Song Ke Rao's reaction made him wonder if he, as a parent, had been too incompetent; just saying he'd stay home more made her so happy. "Yes, I won't slack off on my studies, and Dad, you have to keep your word." "Want to pinky swear?" Unexpectedly, Song Ke Rao actually extended her finger. Song Zhong Lin reluctantly followed suit, clearly a little embarrassed by this gesture that seemed out of place for his age. However, as long as the person in front of him was happy, why not? The atmosphere at the dinner table was completely different today. The two rarely had the chance to sit down for a meal together, and even when they did, they would only eat in silence, occasionally exchanging pleasantries. Today, Song Ke Rao had taken the initiative to serve Song Zhong Lin food, and all of it was his favorite. Song Zhong Lin was pleasantly surprised and certain that his decision today was absolutely right. After dinner, they said goodbye, and Song Ke Rao went to her room, while Song Zhong Lin went to his study. Around 9 o'clock, Song Zhonglin knocked on Song Kerao's door. For some reason, she suddenly became shy. Song Zhonglin rarely entered her room. She stood up, unsure what to do with her hands, her eyes darting around, avoiding Song Zhonglin's gaze. Looking at the adorable girl before him, Song Zhonglin couldn't help but laugh. He walked over and gently pushed her into a chair. "Don't be nervous. I just came in to see how your studies are going. Don't be so reserved. You study by yourself; I'll just look around and leave in a bit." How could she not be nervous? Song Zhonglin had always been her idol. She had never told anyone that when she was little, she had fantasized about a prince charming who would rescue her from the bullying of the other children in the orphanage. When Song Zhonglin appeared before her and said he would take her home, she never imagined her wish would come true. The director had said that if you were a good child, you would be happy in the future, so even when she was bullied, she silently endured it. From now on, she would have a father, and she wouldn't be bullied anymore. Her father would protect her. Although life afterward differed from her expectations, Song Zhonglin took meticulous care of her in daily life. However, he rarely communicated with her, which inevitably made her feel somewhat disappointed. She wanted to talk to him, to be affectionate with him. As she grew older, she realized that Song Zhonglin was different from ordinary fathers, perhaps because she wasn't his biological daughter. Thinking about this frightened her; she was afraid of losing Song Zhonglin, the only person in her life she wanted to hold onto tightly. Unexpectedly, Song Zhonglin went to the parent-teacher conference today and even came to supervise her homework—something that had never happened before. Song Ke'rao was indescribably excited. She couldn't concentrate on her homework, her eyes involuntarily glancing at Song Zhonglin. Song Zhonglin noticed her undisguised gaze and straightened her to face him. Chapter 4, An Uncontrolled Kiss "Did Daddy's coming in disturb your studies?" "No, it's just..." "Hmm? Just what? Tell Daddy." "You never cared about my...my studies before." Song Ke'rao realized she sounded like she was accusing him, so she quickly added "studies" at the end. Song Zhonglin naturally heard the little girl's grievance, squatted down, tucked her hair behind her ear, and gently stroked her face. Song Ke'rao lowered her head shyly, avoiding Song Zhonglin's gaze. Today, his eyes seemed to have an indescribable heat, making her heart race. "Daddy was wrong before, he'll take good care of you from now on, okay?" The word "baby" made Song Ke'rao cry. Actually, Song Zhonglin hadn't been completely indifferent to her at first. When she first came to this house, Song Zhonglin was very good to her. Every night he would tell her bedtime stories and leave only after she fell asleep. At that time, he always called her "baby," as if she really was his baby. But after more than a year, he suddenly rarely came home, stopped entering her room to tell her stories, and stopped caring about her life. Song Zhonglin gently pulled her into his arms, kissing her hair. Hearing her sobs pained him more than anything else; he knew the damage he had done to Song Kerao.He had given her a home, yet left her alone here. Who knew how much he missed her? Song Ke'rao clung tightly to Song Zhonglin, as if letting go would mean losing him again. She cried for what seemed like forever, finally feeling too ashamed to continue, and slowly pulled away from his embrace. His chest was covered in tears and snot, and even his ears were bright red. "Baby, are you angry with Daddy?" Song Zhonglin knew Song Ke'rao had always been well-behaved, but he was still worried she might harbor resentment. He couldn't accept that Song Ke'rao disliked him. Song Ke'rao hurriedly shook her head, but after a moment, she spoke, "When I was little, you suddenly stopped talking to me. I thought maybe you didn't want me anymore, and I was so scared." "It was all Daddy's fault before. It won't happen again." He wiped away the remaining tears on Song Ke'rao's face and slowly pressed his lips to her eyes. Song Ke'rao's heart seemed to stop. She froze, looking at Song Zhonglin helplessly. She didn't understand why her father had suddenly kissed her eyes. Song Zhonglin was also startled by his own actions. He knew he would lose control in front of her. He bitterly thought that he was going to lose her again. Not daring to look at Song Kerao's reaction, he hurriedly left her room. (The rest of the text appears to be a list of user profiles and their rankings, which are not translated as they are not part of the main text.)1. Editing Chapter 5, Dining Together The next day, Song Ke'rao came to the breakfast table and found that Song Zhonglin hadn't gone to work yet. She moved next to him, greeted him, and then sat down to eat her porridge. Observing Song Zhonglin's expression, which was no different from usual, she felt relieved and ate her food. She was initially frightened last night, but later thought that it was probably just her father feeling sorry for his daughter. Thinking this way, she was even happier. Song Zhonglin genuinely cared about her, and unconsciously wiggled her feet slightly. Seeing that Song Ke'rao didn't avoid him like the plague, and that she hadn't missed the surprise that flashed across her face when she saw him that morning, Song Zhonglin finally felt relieved. His out-of-control behavior yesterday had kept him awake all night. In his thirty-odd years of life, he had completely fallen for this little girl. He had also thought that if Song Ke'rao disliked him today, he would have to be frank and leave the decision of whether to stay or leave to her. He would continue to support her financially. Since Song Keru hadn't noticed, he was happy to continue playing dumb, feeling relieved but also a little disappointed. "You don't have to go to school today, right?" "Yeah, isn't Dad going to work today?" "I won't go today. I want to stay home and spend more time with you." Another silence followed, both lost in their own thoughts, and they didn't speak again until breakfast was over. Seeing Song Zhonglin still flipping through documents, Song Keru finished eating and went back to her room to start her studies. Song Zhonglin's sudden change left Song Keru scratching her head, but she quickly ran out of time to dwell on it. The college entrance exam was just around the corner, arguably her most important turning point, and she had to be in top form to bring honor to her father. Only after Song Keru left did Song Zhonglin put down his documents. Little did anyone know that he hadn't actually read a single word. Being under the same roof as Song Keru was undoubtedly the sweetest torture, but he didn't want to run away anymore. Whatever the outcome, he was capable of bearing it. When Song Zhonglin discovered he had sexual urges towards a girl not even 10 years old, a child he had adopted just over a year ago, he was truly terrified. He could only reduce contact with her, not wanting to be a beast he himself despised. Whenever he saw the dejection in the little girl's eyes, he felt no better. Song Zhonglin even suspected he was a pervert; he had no interest in the women around him, yet he had those filthy thoughts about Song Kerao. Actually, he had initially planned to adopt a boy, but upon seeing Song Kerao, he changed his mind and adopted her instead. Song Zhonglin couldn't explain his feelings; he was simply captivated by her at first sight, as if she were his destined one. Chapter 6: The Beginning and End of the Adoption Adopting a child was Song Zhonglin's idea. Mr. and Mrs. Song were unsure why their precocious son had this strange idea. At only 19, he should be in the prime of his youth, enjoying romantic relationships on campus. Rebellious boys often cause trouble, but their son not only didn't have these problems, but also proactively suggested adopting a child to groom as the company's successor. Mr. and Mrs. Song saw their son's determination and, after discussing it, agreed to Song Zhonglin's suggestion. They thought raising a child wouldn't be a problem for the Song family, and it would also teach Song Zhonglin a sense of responsibility—a good choice. As for the future, Song Zhonglin would definitely have his own children, a true member of the Song family. One day, the three of them went to the orphanage. They had originally planned to adopt a boy, but an unexpected turn of events occurred. Song Zhonglin chose a beautiful girl. The timidity in her eyes didn't please Song De, but Madam Song, like her son, adored the girl. She had longed for a girl when she was pregnant with Song Zhonglin, and the doctor had predicted it was a girl, so the result disappointed her. Madam Song nearly died during childbirth with Song Zhonglin, and Song De refused to let her get pregnant again. Now, finally, her dream could be fulfilled. The paperwork was quickly completed that day, and they took the doll-like Song Ke'rao home. However, just a few days later, Song Zhonglin suggested moving out to live with Song Ke'rao. Madam Song refused to agree. She knew her son well; he could take care of her, but caring for a young girl was beyond his capabilities. Song De also had reservations. His son had followed the life path he had laid out for him from childhood, requiring little concern. But he was only 16, still a child himself. Finally, after some compromise, Song Zhonglin and Song Kerao moved to an apartment not far from their home, and they were instructed to come home as often as possible, at least once a week. Song Zhonglin initially followed this routine until the unexpected incident. When Mrs. Song asked her son what happened, he only said it was nothing; he and Song Kerao would still come home, but at different times. Song Kerao would come home with her nanny, and Song Zhonglin would no longer come home weekly, but would occasionally visit his parents. Song Kerao's nanny, Aunt Chen, was not a local. She had lost her son early in life and had never had another child. She was kicked out of her husband's family and came to the city to find work. Song Zhonglin valued this quality and hired her at a high salary to care for Song Kerao. He was right; Aunt Chen treated Song Kerao like her own child, taking excellent care of her. Mrs. Song's health had been poor since giving birth. When Song Zhonglin was 26, the Song couple moved to Australia to retire, and the company was handed over to Song Zhonglin. He and Song Kerao also moved back to the Song family mansion. Author's Note: These two chapters are setting the stage, so I'm not sure if it'll be a bit slow-paced. After that, I'll start writing about the couple's progress. Feel free to leave a comment with your thoughts… Chapter 7: The time the father and daughter spent together was the happiest period of their lives, almost inseparable. Song Zhonglin would rush home as soon as he got off work, and whenever they were home, they would instinctively stick together. Sometimes they would analyze research topics, sometimes they would chat about everyday things, and a smile from the other could spread like honey throughout their hearts. This change also made Aunt Chen very happy. She liked Song Kerao very much, not because of her overflowing maternal instincts, but because Song Kerao was truly well-behaved. Song Kerao would help with chores and, despite her young age, she already knew how to consider her old woman's feelings. When Song Kerao first came to this family, she often clung to Song Zhonglin. She knew it was because the little girl lacked a sense of security and was afraid of being abandoned again. Mr. Song enjoyed the girl's dependence, and their home was always filled with laughter during those times. But things changed later. Her husband started coming home late or not at all. Seeing Xiao Ke Rao's lonely figure waiting for her parents at the door truly broke Aunt Chen's heart. She even blamed her husband; he clearly cared for their daughter, so why didn't he show it more? Children are easily satisfied. She could only comfort Song Ke Rao, saying that her father was busy, but he cared deeply for her. Song Ke Rao would look at her with blinking eyes and ask, "Really?" Each disappointment made Song Ke Rao realize that her father no longer loved her, and she secretly cried under the covers. On sleepless nights, she would run to Song Zhong Lin's bed to sleep; there, she could smell her father's scent, and even sleeping alone, she felt at peace. Now, finally, the storm has passed, and the father and daughter get along well—this is what a warm home is like. After finishing their pre-arranged study plan, as Song Zhong Lin was leaving, Song Ke Rao couldn't help but call out to him, "Dad, I've had a very happy time these past few days. Thank you for keeping me company. I'll do my best on the exam." Song Zhong Lin stepped forward and patted her head, a subconscious gesture that displeased Song Ke Rao. "Daddy, I'm not a little kid anymore, stop touching my head." She unconsciously pouted, a tiny gesture that, to Song Zhonglin, only fueled the fire. The air was already thick with her scent, and now he felt a burning rage in his lower abdomen, as if it were about to explode. He awkwardly avoided eye contact with his daughter. "Daddy, Daddy..." Song Ke'rao called several times before Song Zhonglin responded. She figured her father must be tired after spending the day with her, so she beckoned him closer, planted a heavy kiss on his cheek, and said goodnight. Song Zhonglin felt like his nerves were about to snap. The seemingly harmless person in front of him must be his nemesis from a past life, which explained why he was completely helpless against her. He tried to leave his daughter's room as naturally as possible, and as soon as he returned to his own room, he quickly closed the door and hid in the bathroom. Chapter 8, Masturbation in the Bathroom (Caution) Song Zhonglin unbuckled his belt, pulled out his swollen penis, its purplish-red shaft covered in veins and throbbing intermittently. A glimmer of moisture could be seen at the urethral opening. He gripped the shaft with his right hand and began to stroke it up and down. Song Kera had given him too much stimulation today; his immediate reaction was to his penis. Her delicate and lovely face flashed through his mind, and Song Zhonglin felt his penis grow even thicker and longer, his hand moving faster and faster. Heaven knows why he was hiding in his room using his right hand to satisfy his physical needs. How he longed to thrust directly into that person's vagina, to make her moan loudly, to hear her beg for mercy; the sound coming from her little mouth would surely be as beautiful as heavenly music. Just imagining that scene made Song Zhonglin's lower abdomen tighten. "Baby, touch me..." Song Zhonglin began to moan. "Yes, baby is doing a great job. Touch those two little fleshy balls down there, don't use too much force, just gently, mmm..." Song Zhonglin placed his left hand on the scrotum under his penis and carefully stroked the fleshy balls. "Aww... baby is making daddy feel so good, yes, just like that, the glans too, carefully take it in..." As if he were really putting his penis into Song Kera's mouth, he let out a comfortable moan, cupping the glans with his hand, imagining Song Kera's nimble tongue.Licking at his glans, her bright eyes gleaming as she swallowed his penis, Song Zhonglin felt himself being driven mad by this little vixen. His hand moved quickly and forcefully, making a series of wet, splashing sounds, as if he were thrusting into Song Kera's tender little hole, tight and hot, enveloping his penis without any gaps, like a vessel made just for him. "Baby, do you like Daddy fucking you like this? Daddy has wanted to for so long, and I want to stay inside you like this forever… um…" "Ah… I'm going to cum… cum inside baby's uterus, okay? Oh…" About 20 minutes later, Song Zhonglin felt the urge to ejaculate. Streams of heat surged down his lower abdomen, and after a few more rapid strokes, white semen spurted from his glans, several times before gradually stopping. Song Zhonglin calmed himself, looking at the semen on his hand with a bitter smile. This wasn't the first time he'd masturbated with Song Kera, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. Ever since he accidentally stumbled into the bathroom and saw her taking a shower, her fair body has lingered in his mind. What's even more terrifying is that he began to have desires for her, a shameless desire to be with her. Song Zhonglin turned on the water heater and began to wash away the sweat and glaring semen... Author's Note: I almost vomited blood writing this, and I finally managed to squeeze out this little bit... 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He told her not to be nervous, just study as usual, and if she encountered a question she didn't know, she should leave it for later; once she answered it, her thoughts would flow. Song Ke Rao smiled as she looked at the talkative man. From her perspective, Song Zhong Lin's eyes, beneath his thick eyebrows, were like deep pools, captivating her. His high, straight nose made him even more handsome from the side. People say that the early bird catches the worm, and she thought that having feasted her eyes on his good looks would surely make things easier in the examination room. Song Zhong Lin accompanied her for two days of examinations. He had missed so much time with her and wished he could make up for it all. After finishing their phone call, the bell rang for the end of the last exam. The entrance was immediately blocked by a crowd. Unlike other parents who tried to squeeze through, Song Zhonglin leaned against the car, intently watching the people coming out. Song Ke'rao saw Song Zhonglin easily and ran to his side. The car's air conditioning was already on; even though it wasn't particularly hot these past few days, June weather was still quite intense. Song Zhonglin helped Song Ke'rao into the car, then sat in the driver's seat himself and asked, "How did the exams go?" "I think they went pretty well." Her face lit up; she actually felt she had done very well. "Well, now that the exams are over, it's time to think about how to enjoy this long holiday." "I want Daddy to stay with me like this forever." Song Zhonglin hadn't expected his daughter to say that and stared at Song Ke'rao in disbelief. Song Ke'rao felt embarrassed by his gaze and shyly lowered her head. She knew her words sounded strange. She was already 17, yet she still clung to her father all the time. But she genuinely wanted Song Zhonglin by her side. Just seeing him made her feel happy and full of energy. "Baby, do you really think so?" Song Zhonglin asked uncertainly. "Yes, will Daddy always be with me?" Song Ke'rao looked at Song Zhonglin expectantly. "Okay." He would accept any hardship, even the most catastrophic consequences. He would go through fire and water for the person in front of him, let alone this small request—a request he had always dreamed of. He was only afraid he wouldn't be able to control his heart and hurt her. Chapter 10: Menstrual Cramps Plans couldn't keep up with changes. While Song Ke'rao was still immersed in joy, her monthly period arrived. Her periods were always irregular. Recently, due to the pressure of preparing for exams, she hadn't paid attention to it. This time, it was clearly heavy, accompanied by abdominal pain. Song Ke Rao could only manage a quick fix before clutching her stomach and curling up under the covers. A sharp pain shot through her lower abdomen, and even though her lips were bitten until they turned white, she still managed a soft moan. Song Zhong Lin happened to be passing by her room and immediately pushed the door open. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Song Ke Rao out of the covers. Seeing her pale face and covered in cold sweat, his heart ached as if stabbed. He roughly wiped away her sweat and repeatedly kissed her forehead. "Baby, where does it hurt?" Song Zhong Lin's eyes were filled with worry. "..." Song Ke Rao wanted to snuggle in his arms and whine about feeling unwell all over, but she couldn't bring herself to talk about menstrual cramps. "Sweetie, tell Daddy where it hurts? Why does it hurt so much? Let's go to the hospital right away, okay?" "I'm okay...it'll be fine in a few days." "How could you be alright? You're so weak, you almost fainted. Come on, get dressed, Daddy will take you to the hospital." He started to carry her out, but Song Ke'rao felt incredibly embarrassed and could only cling to Song Zhonglin's clothes to stop him from moving. Song Zhonglin was even more anxious, looking at his daughter burying her face in his chest with confusion. "Daddy's so clumsy." Hearing the scolding from his arms, Song Zhonglin was completely bewildered. Although he enjoyed his daughter's embrace, her health was the most important thing right now. He pulled her away from his arms, but saw a blush on Song Ke'rao's face. Song Zhonglin felt his heart pounding erratically and immediately tried to hide his unease. "How am I clumsy? Why didn't you tell Daddy you weren't feeling well? Why wouldn't you go to the hospital?" "...I just had my period." Although she spoke very softly, Song Zhonglin still heard her, and his face flushed. No wonder she preferred to hide in her room, gritting her teeth in pain, rather than go to the hospital. Even though they were very close, she was still a shy little girl with her own little secrets. "But...you can't be in so much pain." Song Zhonglin didn't know menstrual cramps could be this painful. His most precious person was suffering, and he was powerless to help. It was unbearable. "Actually..." "What?" "Well...I used to use a hot water bottle to soothe my stomach when it hurt...but today I just can't move." "Okay, lie down first, Daddy will go get the hot water bottle." "Daddy...can you sleep with me?" "Okay, Daddy will go get the hot water bottle and then sleep with you, baby." Song Zhonglin reluctantly agreed. He lacked confidence in himself. He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do something inappropriate if they were in the same bed. But he didn't want to see her disappointed, especially when she needed someone to be with her so much. Chapter 11, Sharing a Bed (Xiao Shen) Since that accident, Song Zhonglin hadn't shared a bed with Song Ke Rao. Men are animals who think with their lower bodies. He wasn't a saint. With his beloved lying next to him, he couldn't possibly remain unmoved. Song Ke Rao lay on the inside, Song Zhong Lin pressed a hot water bottle against her stomach, his lower body inevitably pressed against hers. He was aware of his own changes; his penis would become thicker and longer when it touched Song Ke Rao, and he would become excited. He tried to pull away slightly, but Song Ke Rao would immediately lean closer unconsciously, making Song Zhong Lin both amused and exasperated. Listening to Song Ke Rao's steady breathing, Song Zhong Lin boldly approached her neck, deeply inhaling her scent. Her fair skin held immense attraction for him, and he couldn't resist kissing her. Not satisfied, he extended his tongue and gently licked her, which shone brightly in the dim bedside lamp. When Song Ke Rao felt uncomfortable, she would slightly shift her body, completely unaware that this was directly rubbing against Song Zhong Lin's penis. If he could, Song Zhong Lin really wanted to shake the person in his arms awake, insert his own penis into her, and let her know the serious consequences of igniting a man's lust. As if possessed, Song Zhonglin grasped Song Kerao's hand and placed it on his throbbing, unbearable penis. "Aww..." Just her hand was enough to make him explode; his penis immediately grew even thicker and longer. Song Kerao's hand was beautiful, with slender fingers and fair skin, but it was still difficult for her to fully grasp his penis. Song Zhonglin used Song Kerao's hand to stroke his penis up and down. In his arms was the person he had longed for for so long, her hand holding his genitals. This beautiful scene made his penis burn with an astonishing heat, as if he was afraid that the heat would wake the person in his arms at any moment. This danger of being discovered at any time greatly stimulated Song Zhonglin's desire. His breathing became heavy, and he increased the speed of his hand. At this moment, his penis was as hard and hot as a pillar. When Song Kerao's fingers brushed against his glans, Song Zhonglin couldn't help but groan. The feeling was too wonderful. How he wished time could stop at this moment. He gently scratched his urethra with Song Ke Rao's fingernails, a wave of pleasure shooting through his body like an electric current. This caused him to drop the hot water bottle, and Song Ke Rao seemed uncomfortable, shifting restlessly. He almost ejaculated immediately, which reminded him that he was doing something immoral. If Song Ke Rao woke up the next moment, their relationship could very well be ruined. He realized he couldn't afford the consequences. Author's Note: *sobs*... Daddy isn't a beast, ﹁_﹁ Do you think it's better to let Ke Rao wake up or remain oblivious? Chapter 12: Feeding Her Breakfast That night, Song Zhonglin quickly relieved himself in the bathroom, wiped Song Ke Rao's hands with a damp towel, reheated the hot water bottle, and had her hold her stomach with both hands. Seeing that she didn't feel any discomfort, he returned to his room. The next day, Song Ke Rao woke up to find the spot beside her cold. Knowing that Song Zhong Lin hadn't stayed the night, her eyes were full of accusation when she saw him, looking aggrieved, and she wouldn't even touch her breakfast. Helpless, Song Zhong Lin could only explain that he'd received a call from the company and there was an urgent problem that required his attention, so he rushed back early to have breakfast with her. Although Song Ke Rao still pouted and refused to touch her chopsticks after hearing this, her expression clearly softened. Unable to do anything about it, Song Zhong Lin pulled his chair over and moved next to her, picking up the bowl of porridge in front of him—the temperature was just right, not too hot—and began to feed her. Song Ke Rao secretly glanced at the kitchen but didn't see Aunt Chen, her face flushed as she opened her mouth. One fed the other, her eyes fixed intently on the other. The bowl of porridge was quickly finished. Song Ke Rao wanted to ask for more, but the thought of being fed by her father at her age made her feel ashamed. "Is your stomach still hurting today?" Song Zhong Lin asked, and Song Ke Rao felt her ears turn red. "It doesn't hurt as much anymore..." "Did this happen before?" He felt a pang of heartache at the thought of Song Ke Rao's pale face last night. "Sometimes yes, sometimes no." "Are you feeling alright today?" "Dad, don't keep asking me these kinds of questions." "Haha... Why are you being shy with your dad? Do you want Dad to stay home with you today?" "No, Dad's going to work is more important."She also wanted her father to stay home with her. Lately, Song Zhonglin had been spoiling her rotten, his happiness almost overflowing. The thought of Song Zhonglin going to the company and leaving her alone at home made her feel depressed. Song Ke Rao's undisguised feelings didn't escape Song Zhonglin's notice. He, too, longed to be with her every second. With three months of vacation ahead, Song Zhonglin thought it would be good for Song Ke Rao to come to the company to learn and observe, allowing her to gain some social experience. Song Ke Rao nodded vigorously after hearing this. Seeing her beaming smile, Song Zhonglin was more satisfied than anything. "Then, after your period is over, come to the company with Daddy." "Daddy!!" "Can't I talk about my period?" "You're so annoying!" Song Zhonglin ignored the resentful looks beside him, laughing heartily… His Ke Rao was truly adorable. A simple gesture, an unintentional glance, made him fall irrevocably in love, wanting to hold her tightly, forever locked in his arms. Author's Note: Still didn't manage to roll away... Mr. Song, please don't blame me... Extra Chapter: White Valentine's Day Bonus (H) A bonus for White Valentine's Day, here's an H scene to whet your appetite. This extra chapter is unrelated to the main story. -----------------I am CJ's dividing line------------------- Today is March 14th, White Valentine's Day. Song Zhonglin gave Aunt Chen a day off, feeling both nervous and expectant like a vigorous young man. He only wanted to spend this day alone with Song Kera. Waking up early in the morning, seeing the sweet sleeping face beside him, Song Zhonglin felt his life was complete. Leaning forward, he took her alluring red lips into his mouth, sucking repeatedly, prying open her teeth with his tongue, teasing her tongue, circling around its tip. Song Kera grumbled in dissatisfaction, and when he pulled away, a strand of saliva remained... "Sleeping Beauty, you're awake?" Song Zhonglin gazed affectionately at his pouting lover. "You're so annoying! You were in heat first thing this morning, disturbing my sleep. We did it so many times yesterday..." Song Ke'rao shyly snuggled into Song Zhonglin's arms. "It's because my little hole is so hot and wet, tightly gripping Daddy's penis, never wanting to come out. When Daddy thrusts, I even contract my passage, afraid Daddy will leave. Tell me, do you like Daddy fucking you like this?" "Ahhh... Don't say anymore, you shameless scoundrel!" "Which little vixen was it last night who wanted Daddy to fuck her hard?" "I don't know her!!" "Hmm? Don't know her? Then Daddy will let you get to know her." Saying that, he turned around and pinned Song Ke'rao down, locking her hands tightly above her head. He lowered his head and took her earlobe into his mouth, licking and biting it with his tongue. The hot breath made Song Ke'rao's hair stand on end, and she desperately tried to dodge. "Mmm...Daddy..." Song Zhonglin's right hand stroked Song Kera's inner thigh, moving to her proudly erect breasts, kneading and squeezing them at will. Satisfied to hear her comfortable moans, he released the piece of flesh from her mouth and sucked on her already hard nipples, gently biting and pulling them repeatedly with his teeth. His left hand grasped her other breast, playing with the equally hard nipples with his fingers. Song Kera grabbed Song Zhonglin's hair with both hands, offering her snow-white breasts to his mouth, constantly emitting soft moans. Song Zhonglin, as if savoring a delicacy, tore and kissed the breasts before him, the pink nipples glistening with moisture. "Baby, what do you think Daddy is doing now?" Song Zhonglin looked up at his daughter, whose face was flushed, with a playful expression. "I'm...I'm sucking my breasts..." Song Kera answered shyly. "Baby's milk is so smooth and fragrant, it's like the finest nectar." "Nonsense... I... I don't have any milk..." "Hehe... From now on, baby's milk will only be for Daddy, okay?" "Mmm..." Having received a satisfactory answer, Song Zhonglin released the snowy breasts in his hands, took a cushion and placed it under his daughter's waist, placed her two snow-white thighs on his shoulders, folded them in half and pushed them forward, revealing the entrance wrapped by two petals. Song Kerao shyly turned her face away, Song Zhonglin chuckled and leaned down, grasping the flesh and sucking, then rubbing his tongue up and down the cleft, causing Song Kerao to gasp repeatedly. "Daddy... no..." She said no, but her hands pressed Song Zhonglin's head to prevent him from leaving. Song Zhonglin used his tongue to part the labia and penetrate the already wet opening, thrusting repeatedly. Pleasure swept over her entire body, causing her to release even more love fluid, dripping onto the cushion. This sight greatly stimulated Song Zhonglin's desire, and he worked even harder with his mouth. Soon, he felt a gush of love fluid gushing out like a burst dam. "Baby, is it comfortable?" "Mmm..." "Do you like Daddy doing this to you?" "Yes... I like it very much..." Song Ke Rao was even more alluring after her orgasm. Song Zhonglin's penis was already hard and erect in the air, looking like a frightening weapon. Song Ke Rao secretly glanced at it and quickly looked away, her heart beating even faster. Song Zhonglin naturally saw her furtive behavior, and with a smile, he grabbed her hand and pressed it onto his penis. Song Ke'rao, shy and wanting to hide, couldn't bear to look directly at the huge, throbbing penis that made her feel so good. But Song Zhonglin wouldn't let her escape, firmly holding her hand to his penis. "Baby, don't you want Daddy to feel good?" This man was willing to bear the stigma of incest for her, to devote himself to her, to indulge her whims, to bend his knees before her, to give her the best of everything, just to make her smile. She was his everything, and he was his everything. He made Song Zhonglin lie down, and Song Ke'rao grasped his penis, trying to lightly touch the glans. Hearing her father's comfortable moans, she finally mustered the courage to take the thick shaft into her mouth. But it was too huge; even with her efforts, she could only envelop the glans. She looked at Song Zhonglin helplessly. Song Ke'rao's pitiful appearance directly stimulated the weapon in her mouth, making it even thicker and longer. She could only protest with muffled sounds. Song Zhonglin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and instructed her on what to do. "Baby, don't use your teeth, lick Daddy's glans with your tongue, mmm...yes...tick the urethral opening with the tip of your tongue...ah...this little vixen was born to serve Daddy's penis." Song Ke Rao blushed as Song Zhong Lin spoke. This was her first time eating her father's penis, yet she tasted it as if she had tasted it before, sucking and spitting it with great relish. "Lick the shaft too...just like when baby eats ice cream...very good...ahh...Daddy feels so good...gently rub the two soft sacs below with your little hands, ah..." Song Ke Rao, like a studious child, diligently served the penis in front of her according to Song Zhong Lin's instructions. Thinking of how this purplish-red and frightening penis had once been inserted into her vagina, she felt lingering fear. How could her vagina accommodate such a thick weapon? She subconsciously contracted her vagina, which only caused more vaginal fluid to flow out. "Is Daddy's penis tasty?" "Yes...it's delicious." "Little vixen...saying such lewd things with such an innocent look...even a saint would go crazy for you, aww..." "Ahhh...I'm going to cum...baby...get away." Song Ke Rao not only didn't leave, but also sucked on Song Zhong Lin's penis hard. Song Zhong Lin couldn't hold back and shot his thick semen into her mouth, shooting several spurts before stopping. Song Ke Rao instinctively swallowed it, the white fluid overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She didn't forget to stick out her tongue and lick it clean. Seeing this scene, the penis that had already ejaculated immediately swelled up, even more magnificent than before ejaculation. Song Zhong Lin pounced on Song Ke Rao, straightened his penis, aimed it at the long-desired opening, and thrust it all the way in. Author's note: Thick and long enough, right? ﹁_ ﹁ White Valentine's Day Bonus 2 (h) The two simultaneously let out satisfied moans, gazing at each other tenderly, their lips pressed together. Song Ke Rao took Song Zhong Lin's tongue into her mouth, sucking it with relish. Song Zhong Lin continued to penetrate, sweeping through every inch of her mouth, exchanging saliva. A long, silvery strand trailed behind as he withdrew. Song Ke Rao shyly tightened her vagina, eliciting a wolfish howl from Song Zhong Lin, who slapped her buttocks hard. "Want to squeeze Daddy to death?" he said, beginning to thrust his hips. Song Ke Rao's vagina was filled to the brim by Song Zhong Lin's penis, each thrust scraping against the vaginal walls, an indescribable pleasure spreading throughout her body. Her legs gripped Song Zhong Lin's waist tightly, bringing their contact even closer and more intimate. Song Zhonglin's penis wreaked havoc inside her, its large glans scraping against the inner walls, bringing her an unprecedentedly wonderful sensation. She moaned softly, her mouth constantly emitting soft moans, matching the frequency of Song Zhonglin's thrusts, pushing her vagina deeper into his lower body. "Baby's cunt is so wet... Does Daddy feel good fucking you?" he said, forcefully thrusting into his daughter's cervix, all the way into her uterus. "Daddy... it's too deep..." "Ah... don't you like Daddy fucking you so deep? Then why is your cunt tightly sucking Daddy's cock?" Song Zhonglin fucked harder and harder, becoming more and more excited, his waist thrusting rapidly like a pile driver, his two soft balls hitting Song Ke Rao's vulva with a loud "slap slap" sound, as if he wanted to slam his two soft balls into her vagina, making Song Ke Rao blush. "Gently... Daddy... you're too rough..." "Baby's inside is so soft... let Daddy do it a little longer... Daddy will fuck you properly later..." Song Zhonglin ignored his daughter's pleas and pounded into her violently. He knew Song Kera's limit. Although this level of sex was intense, she could withstand it. His precious pussy was tightly contracting, and every time his penis was pulled out, it would grip tightly and not let it leave.Seeing his daughter's dazed eyes, Song Zhonglin's lust intensified. He thrust into her cervix dozens of times, causing Song Ke'rao to moan repeatedly. Unable to bear the pleasure, she scratched several wounds on Song Zhonglin's back. "Daddy...it's too heavy...I...I can't take it..." "Okay...Daddy, be gentle..." Song Zhonglin withdrew his penis completely, then slowly thrust it back in, carefully observing his daughter's face flushed with desire. Seeing her staring at him with dissatisfaction, Song Zhonglin innocently returned her gaze, as if to say, "I did as you said." "Daddy...it hurts..." Song Ke'rao said aggrievedly. "You said to be gentle..." "Daddy..." "What do you want Daddy to do? Baby, just say it yourself..." "Put it in..." "If you don't say it clearly, Daddy won't know how to satisfy you..." "Ugh... Daddy... It itches... I need to stop the itch..." "What will stop the itch?" "Daddy's cock... inside my... pussy... will stop the itch..." After saying that, she covered her face with her hands. Daddy always forced her to say embarrassing things, and he wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted... But Daddy liked to hear it... She would get excited after she said it... "Aww... Daddy's coming..." Her daughter's words were like a shot of adrenaline for him. Every thrust was so forceful. After thrusting like this for more than ten minutes, Song Ke Rao felt herself spinning. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting on Song Zhong Lin's body. The riding position allowed the penis to penetrate even deeper, and Song Kera could feel her lower abdomen slightly bulging. Seeing her father's indulgent smile, she began to gently lift her lower body. This sexual pleasure, under her control, was even more intense. The point of contact between them was already covered in love juice, and the sound of water made her even more excited... "Daddy... so good..." "Daddy is also having a good time, baby, faster..." "Mmm... Daddy's cock is so thick... it's going in so deep... it's hitting... hitting my belly... so good... so good... baby is fucking Daddy..." "Does baby like Daddy's cock?" "Yes... I like... Daddy the most..." "Then baby, tell me... who asked Daddy to fuck her hard yesterday?" "Ugh... Daddy bullied me..." "Will you tell me or not? Hmm?" As he spoke, he thrust forcefully into her wet, gushing cunt. "Ahhh...it's me...it's me..." "Will you dare to curse me again...do you think Daddy is a pervert?" "No...I won't dare..." "Let Daddy...please loosen up my little hole...please loosen it so Daddy can have a baby..." Song Zhonglin grabbed Song Kera's buttocks, spreading them even wider, thrusting his strong and powerful waist upwards repeatedly. Seeing Song Kera become lost in passion from his fucking, his confidence soared. Nothing is more satisfying for a man than seeing the one he loves sink into the pleasure of the sex he gives her. Song Kera's pair of snow-white breasts swayed up and down, constantly stimulating Song Zhonglin's senses. He couldn't help but caress her tender breasts, rubbing them vigorously, leaving bright red finger marks. He tilted his head back to cover her other breast, which was not to be outdone, while his lower body continued to thrust wildly. Under the stimulation of several points, Song Kera was about to climax... Song Zhonglin saw that his daughter was about to climax, so he regained the initiative and thrust into her vagina several times with great force. He was also nearing his limit... His penis was thrusting in and out incredibly fast... "Daddy... it's coming... Daddy..." "Baby with Daddy... I'm about to cum..." "Ahhh... Daddy..." "I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... I'll cum all of it into you..." With a powerful thrust, he shot thick semen into Song Kera's uterus. The hot semen almost made her spasm, and she clung tightly to Song Zhonglin's back. It took a long time for things to calm down… Song Zhonglin tenderly kissed his daughter's forehead, then pulled out his penis… What followed was a pool of white fluid, utterly obscene… Song Ke'rao felt the semen flowing from her body, and tried to contract her vaginal opening to stop the shameful liquid from flowing out, but she forgot that Song Zhonglin was still staring at her vulva… The penis that had just been pulled out was immediately inserted again… “Ah… Daddy…” “Baby, today is just the beginning, we’ll spend a whole day in bed…” “Mmm…” Song Ke'rao didn’t leave the bed that day. 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Editing Chapter 13: A few days after arriving at the company, Song Ke Rao went to the company with Song Zhong Lin for practical training. She was surprised when she arrived. She hadn't deliberately looked into it before, only assuming the Song family was quite wealthy, but she hadn't expected it to be so large—a towering building from the 16th to the 49th floor belonged to the Song family. Song Ke Rao, having only graduated high school, knew nothing about the company's business. Song Zhong Lin didn't expect her to be particularly capable; it was best if she didn't rely on him for anything. Song Zhong Lin's office was on the top floor, the 49th floor. After taking the private elevator, they saw Secretary Liu, whom Song Ke Rao had met before, at the office door. There were also three people whispering nearby, who immediately fell silent upon seeing Song Zhong Lin, their eyes sizing up Song Ke Rao. She instinctively grabbed the collar of the person next to her, and Song Zhong Lin patted her hand to reassure her. "Ke Rao, come here, let Daddy introduce you." He took Song Ke Rao's hand and led her forward. "Secretary Liu has met you before. These three are also Daddy's secretaries: Secretary Li, Secretary Zheng, Secretary Ying… Song Ke Rao, my daughter… She's coming to the company for summer training. Let's get started." "Bring some juice to my office later, Ke Rao, come with Daddy." Song Zhonglin's office, though large, was understated, lacking any extravagant decorations, making it very comfortable—this was Song Ke Rao's first impression. Song Zhonglin led his daughter to the sofa. Seeing her looking around his office, he felt a pang of jealousy. He, a living, breathing person, was more captivating than these inanimate objects. "Haven't you seen enough?" Song Ke Rao turned and saw her father's droopy expression, unable to suppress a laugh. He had been so serious outside, but now his face was full of childlike innocence. She tugged at Song Zhonglin's lips, only letting go with a satisfied smile. In the past, she would never have imagined being so close to her father, let alone so unrestrainedly teasing and manipulating him. "Dad... if outsiders see you like this, your image as the company boss will be ruined." "What does image matter as long as my baby is happy?" "Dad just wants to make me happy..." "Dad is telling the truth." "Oh... oh... I'm not talking to you anymore, what... what should I do?" Song Ke'rao got up and picked up the documents on Song Zhonglin's desk to look through, but the heat on her face wouldn't dissipate. When she heard her father say that, she was overjoyed. Such an outstanding man, all he cared about was making her happy... Song Zhonglin saw his daughter's red ears, smiled, went to his seat, took out a laptop from the drawer and handed it to her. Song Ke'rao took it with a blush, sat down opposite him, and turned on the computer... "Dad, I need the password." "Oh, it's your birthday." After a while, Song Zhonglin noticed that there was no sound from the other side. He looked at her suspiciously and saw that Song Ke'rao's face was even redder. Suddenly remembering that the computer desktop hadn't been changed, he nervously got up and went to her side. "Uh... Daddy just thinks this picture of the baby... is quite pretty..." Song Zhonglin felt ashamed and started to stutter. On the desktop was Song Kerao's sleeping face, her face taking up the entire screen. Her long eyelashes were naturally curled, and below her high but delicate nose was a cute little mouth with a faint pink hue, making one want to kiss her. At the edge of the desktop were her fair shoulders, wearing only a camisole, which aroused the imagination. Author's Note: It's short again, and the company size and everything else are made up, so don't worry too much about it... Also, I found an age bug and made some minor corrections. Song Zhonglin was already 19 years old when he adopted her, otherwise he wouldn't be eligible to adopt her. Song Kera was 6 years old at the time. Don't ask me why she's still not adopted by anyone now that she's so old, ﹁_﹁... She was 18 in her senior year of high school, and Song's father was 31. Chapter 14: A Little Ambiguity in the Office Song Kera blushed and didn't speak, rubbing her legs together. Actually, this situation was too shocking for her. How could her father have photos that she didn't even know about, and such... such private photos. The air seemed to thin, and the heat on her face wouldn't dissipate. Song Kera felt her breathing becoming difficult. Because Song Zhonglin was right next to her, and she didn't dare to stare at the screen, she could only lower her head and play with her fingers to distract herself. "Daddy... I'll change it right away..." Song Zhonglin leaned forward and quickly switched back to the system screen. From his angle, he could see Song Kera's cleavage again, and a surge of heat rose in his lower abdomen. He quickly pulled his legs together and walked back to his position to hide his panic. "Kera... Daddy just... missed too much time with you... so I want... to see you every second..." "Daddy... why is there this photo?" Song Kera looked up and saw an abnormal blush on Song Zhonglin's face. She felt an inexplicable joy in her heart. "...Hmm... Sometimes Daddy would go to your room to check on you when you were asleep..." "Why? I don't know." "Just to see if you're sleeping well..." "I thought Daddy didn't like me... and regretted adopting me..." "Silly girl, how could that be? Daddy's most beloved person is you." Song Kera felt a sense of helplessness in her father's words, which made her feel very uncomfortable. So she went to Song Zhonglin's side, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gently kissed his left cheek. "I...I love Daddy the most too." At the same time, Song Ke'rao's breast brushed against Song Zhonglin's left arm. Even through her shirt, the tingling sensation of her nipples touching his hand was very noticeable, amplified by Song Ke'rao's kisses... "Then Daddy...what should I do today?" By the time Song Zhonglin realized what was happening, Song Ke'rao had already returned to her seat, her shyness gradually fading. She realized her father was simply showing her his care in his own way, and this realization brought a sweet feeling to her heart. Looking at his daughter's expectant eyes, Song Zhonglin inwardly groaned. How unbearable the next three months would be for him, sharing the same space and breathing the same air with her, the sound of his heartbeat becoming exceptionally clear... not to mention Song Ke'rao's unconscious rubbing against his body, it was a sweet torture for him... "Let's just surf the internet and watch some dramas here today." "Daddy...are you underestimating me?" Song Ke'rao was becoming increasingly adept at being affectionate with Song Zhonglin. "Hahaha... How could Dad dare to look down on you? Isn't it good to stay here and enjoy the air conditioning?" "That would make me look so useless..." "Then be Dad's personal secretary." Chapter 15, Jealousy There's a saying that goes, "A man is most handsome when he's working." These past few days, following Song Zhonglin, Song Ke'rao deeply understood the essence of this saying. Her father at work was completely different from when he was at home. He was serious and unsmiling, and his subordinates always looked at him with a hint of awe. Even though he was only in his early thirties, the Song Corporation operated exceptionally well under his management. Song Ke'rao didn't have much to do usually. In the office, she helped organize documents and occasionally ran errands, which she insisted on doing herself. Most of the time, she observed Song Zhonglin working diligently through the computer screen. After meeting more people, she realized that her father was an incredibly charismatic person; everyone's eyes would unconsciously follow him. That day, Song Ke Rao stormed into Song Zhong Lin's office, sitting down especially loudly. Song Zhong Lin glanced at her, asked what was wrong, and then went back to his work. No one dared to bully his daughter under his watchful eye, so he didn't take it seriously. Seeing her father's attitude, Song Ke Rao felt a pang of sadness, her eyes welling up with tears. "Daddy…" she stammered, her voice trembling with emotion. "What's wrong? Come to Daddy." Song Zhong Lin patted his thigh. Although reluctant, Song Ke Rao obediently sat on his lap. Song Zhong Lin wrapped his arms around his daughter's slender waist, pinched her reddened nose, and smiled, "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?" "You!" Song Ke Rao pointed righteously at the person who had embraced her. "Huh? What's going on now? What did I do to offend our Miss Song?" "It's you!" "Okay, okay, it's me, it's me. Tell me what Daddy did wrong, and Daddy will change, okay?" Song Ke'rao couldn't bring herself to say it. She knew she was being unreasonable, but she couldn't help wanting her father to coax her. He only had eyes for her; she never knew her possessiveness could be so strong. "Did the cat eat your tongue? Why aren't you talking?" Song Zhonglin smiled as he looked at the quiet person in his arms. He always coaxed her like this, making Song Ke'rao despise herself for using her father's affection to cause trouble. "Was it really eaten? Open your mouth so Daddy can see if your tongue is still there?" He said, actually preparing to pry Song Ke'rao's mouth open with his hand. She laughed and dodged, almost falling off Song Zhonglin's lap. "You can't even tell Daddy?" "No..." "Then tell Daddy. Daddy's too old to understand little girls' thoughts..." "You're not that old! So many women outside are trying to seduce you!" She accidentally blurted out her true feelings and twisted away from Song Zhonglin's embrace. "Baby's jealous?" "Jealous...jealous of what? Let me go, I have to do my work." She struggled even harder, but still didn't budge. "Smell it, doesn't it smell very sour?" "Ahhh...you're too cunning, I can't argue with you, let me go." "Give Daddy a kiss, and Daddy will let you go." He pointed to his lips. "Th-th-th-then...it's the lips..." "So, will baby kiss you?" Song Ke'rao looked at Song Zhonglin with difficulty. Usually, he kissed her forehead and cheek; kissing the lips was something lovers did. She and her father shouldn't kiss on the lips, but...Her father's lips were too alluring to her. After a long internal struggle, she finally couldn't resist and slowly moved closer... Chapter 16, Heart to Heart When Song Ke Rao's two tempting red lips touched his, Song Zhong Lin exploded with excitement, taking them into his mouth and kissing her fiercely. His nimble tongue pried open his daughter's teeth and invaded her domineeringly. Song Ke Rao's tightly closed eyes widened suddenly, staring in shock at the face so close to hers. Feeling her father's tongue playing in her mouth, Song Ke Rao tried to push it out with her own, but this only gave Song Zhong Lin even more stimulation. He firmly held the back of her head and sucked hard on her soft tongue. "Ugh..." Song Ke Rao desperately pushed against Song Zhong Lin's chest, but Song Zhong Lin was completely unmoved, his iron arms tightly encircling her. He kissed her until Song Ke Rao could barely breathe before Song Zhong Lin released her. At this moment, both of their mouths were glistening with saliva, making it impossible to tell whose saliva it was. Song Ke Rao, who had struggled fiercely before, now just watched quietly. "Baby, I'm sorry... Daddy couldn't help himself." She tasted so good that he couldn't resist. "Does Daddy kiss other people like this too?" Song Zhonglin felt the person in his arms was missing the point, but her questioning only made him ecstatic. "Baby, do you mind Daddy kissing other people?" Song Zhonglin asked tentatively. "No... I don't want Daddy to kiss other people!" Song Ke'rao cried out excitedly. "What if... what if it were you?" "I... I don't know..." "Did you hate Daddy's kiss just now?" "No..." Song Ke'rao answered softly. She felt abnormal; not only did she not hate Song Zhonglin's kiss, but she actually liked it. When his tongue swept through her mouth, she felt a tingling sensation like an electric current running through her body, and her private parts would even become wet. The worst part was that the person kissing her was her father; she shouldn't have this shameful reaction. "Then do you like it?" Song Zhonglin wasn't willing to let go of this rare opportunity; he began to realize that his daughter wasn't indifferent to him. "Daddy, don't force me." "Tell Daddy, when Daddy kisses you, are you as excited and fond of it as Daddy is?" "Daddy gets excited too?" Song Ke Rao stared excitedly at Song Zhong Lin. "Hmm... Daddy wants to tear you apart and devour you." "Daddy wants to eat me?" "Yes, Daddy wants to 'eat' you." Song Ke Rao understood the implication in Song Zhong Lin's words. She wasn't an ignorant girl; she understood the love between men and women. She used to think her relationship with Song Zhong Lin was pure, but now it seemed ambiguous. What kind of 18-year-old daughter would hug and kiss her father all day long? Her face flushed red. "Why is your face red? Are you fantasizing about Daddy 'eating' you?" "I didn't! You... don't frame me. Who would think of such a lewd scene..." "How is it lewd for Daddy to eat you? It's like Daddy eating other things. What are you thinking about?" He tapped Song Ke Rao's head as he spoke. "Song Zhonglin!!" "Hahahaha..." Song Zhonglin lightly pecked Song Kerao's pouting lips. Watching her father kiss her like a woodpecker, she finally burst into laughter, leaning into his arms. Song Kerao could clearly hear Song Zhonglin's erratic heartbeat, knowing she was the culprit, and happily hugged this tall man tightly. [The End]

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