Sinful Love (Father-Daughter Relationship) - Part 1, Chapter 44

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the sofa in my dad's office, fully clothed. The memory of my dad's ambiguous actions now felt like a dream. But then I immediately felt a sharp pain in my chest. I unbuttoned my clothes and was horrified to find a deep hickey on my heart—red like blood, deep within my veins, as if imprinted on my bone.
Does it hurt?
My dad pushed the door open and came in from the outside, then casually locked it behind him.
Without thinking, I covered myself with my clothes, and felt my face turn very red.
"let me see."
He squatted down in front of me, his eyes filled with tenderness.
I shook my head. All I said was "Let me see," and this is how it turned out. Now I wonder what will happen next.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, I bit too hard. It seems I bit too deep, there's some bleeding, I need to apply medicine quickly."
It turned out he had gone out to get medicine.
"No need, it seems like nothing's wrong..."
I curled up in a corner of the sofa and said, "The important thing is that I don't want my dad to see my body again. Although I have no right to say it now, I just don't want to."
"Good boy, come here, I will be gentle, it won't hurt."
He had already soaked the cotton ball in iodine, and with his other hand, he brushed my hand away. My clothes slipped open, and he could see everything. I turned my head to the side, not because the medicine hurt, but because I didn't know how to face him.
Does it hurt?
I shook my head: "But I'll feel embarrassed..."
He smiled gently, applied the medicine, and carefully buttoned up my clothes.
"I'm so sorry, I scared you."
He put down the medicine and sat down to tidy my messy hair.
"Dad, is this how we are...?"
"What?"
"Isn't this too creepy...? Are you a vampire?"
I suddenly looked up and asked him. He paused for a few seconds, then burst into laughter, completely losing his composure. I imagine his employees outside must be wondering what's going on.
After he finished laughing, he ruffled my hair and said affectionately, "Xiaoyin is so cute. I absolutely adore your slowness."
Slow-witted? No, I'm not slow-witted, I just pretend to be. I know that my dad's feelings for me are no longer as simple as those for a daughter.
Ling is preparing to move out, and in the last few days before her departure, Dad started coming home on time. He must have gotten something in return from me to naturally appear before Ling and me. Now, the reason is probably the deep mark on my chest—a mixture of his deep affection and love. Every time I stand in front of the mirror, I can't help but think this—I quickly fall into it, constantly losing myself in it.
Even so, when Ling couldn't see, he would still secretly kiss me, watching my embarrassed expression while secretly revealing a sly smile.
You seem to be very happy.
"Of course. Although you may be very dissatisfied, I am truly happy for Miss Cheng who is about to leave."
He smiled and put his arm around my shoulder, about to kiss me.
“Sound? -- Ah, Mr. Lin!”
Just then, Ling came to call me, and Dad reluctantly gave up. But seeing his unwilling look, I was secretly laughing my head off.
"Um, Yin, is it just my imagination—why does Mr. Lin look so unhappy?"
"Hmm," I replied as Ling and I prepared dinner—of course, I couldn't tell her why.
"I'm all ready. I'll go call Dad to come down for dinner."
He was sulking in his room, lying on the bed with his limbs spread wide. I called him several times, but he didn't respond.
"Dinner's ready."
I moved a little closer and spoke to him. He finally turned around, looking clearly annoyed. His room didn't even have a door or anything like that, so trying to ambush me here was a pipe dream—who told him to design such a peculiar room layout back then?
"Let's finish strong. You should also get up and play your final role well. Ling is about to leave."
He sat up with a grumbling, showing none of the demeanor of a CEO of a prestigious company.
Although Ling was about to leave, thankfully she wasn't sad at all. I still felt guilty for not finding her a job. Ling later said that she wouldn't be comfortable working under her father because she knew she didn't deserve to be in Shengshi.
Ling is a reasonable person; she understands things without me having to explain them. If I could, I would love for her to stay by my side, but my father doesn't like other people intruding on our relationship, so I have no reason to make any more unreasonable demands.
"Bye, Ling. If you ever have any trouble, come to me. Remember, I'm your older sister, and you're my younger sister. Now you can only rely on me, and so can I."
I spoke the second half of the sentence very quietly because my dad was right behind me, and if he heard me, I don't know what he would do to me later.
"Thank you, sister."
It was the first time she had called me "sister," and I suddenly felt a heavy weight on my heart—I couldn't help but hug her.
Take good care of yourself. I'll visit you often.
Watching Ling's figure disappear behind the elevator doors, I felt relieved. Just as I was about to turn around and go back in, I saw my dad leaning against the door, with a half-smile on his face.
"What are you laughing at... Ah!! What are you doing?"
With a gentle stretch of his arms, he pulled me into his embrace. He went straight to his room and placed me on the bed.
"Wait, wait a minute!" I pushed his hand away and quickly said, "The things in the room aren't tidied up yet—"
"It's not too late to clean up later."
He pushed me down onto the bed and stroked my face with great interest.
You look much better lately.
Hearing him say something so reasonable put me at ease.
"Because nothing's wrong anymore. Under your coercion, I ate a lot of good food, and I feel much better now."
"That's good. Let's go out for dinner tonight."
"For what?"
"I have no particular reason, I just want to spend one night with you outside."
He chuckled and played with my hair.
"Then I'll prepare the clothes. We can't be too shabby when going out with the famous Lin Rui."
I was just about to get up when he pulled me down again.
"No rush, Xiaoyin, stay with me for a while," he said to me sweetly. "It's been so long since we've been together like this. I miss your taste so much."
I frowned: "Dad, the way you're saying that sounds like something a disgusting old man would say."
"Don't you know I'm at the age where I exude mature male charm? I'm quite adept at saying cheesy things."
"I think you've dealt with too many women, and you're using your womanizing tactics on me—I guess I'm too young to see through your sinister intentions."
"I have many more sweet words and methods that you don't know about, Xiaoyin. Would you like to try them?"
I shook my head and leaned against his arm. "Dad, someone like you can only be described as a woman's prince charming, right? Don't any women ever chase after you?"
"Yes, there are, but I don't like them. Didn't I tell you, all women are trash in front of you?"
"Isn't there anyone you can't refuse?"
I continued to ask.
"Not yet. What, you want to abandon me? We made a deal beforehand—I won't marry you, and narcissistic people like us can only stay together like this forever."
I listened and smiled at him, but I didn't agree with what he said.
I don’t know if he’s deliberately trying to forget the past, but if he’s going to pretend to be oblivious to what happened and play the role of my “father,” then I will continue to play my role well.
This is the only way we can do it.

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