Raped by her father

(I) "Incest? My God, how could someone do something so disgusting? Does he have any humanity? He wouldn't even spare his own daughter. That kind of person should be shot! How come he only got a little over ten years? That's too lenient!" Before work in the afternoon, in the office area of Wanrong Co., Ltd. in City A, a tall, slender woman wearing a white short-sleeved top, a red pencil skirt, and white high-heeled sandals held a newspaper in her hand and spoke with contempt and hatred. The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful face that exuded a natural shyness and charm, yet her demeanor conveyed a sense of uprightness and dignity. This woman's name was Meng Qiuhua, the department manager of the publicity department at Wanrong Company. She joined Wanrong Company three years ago and, through her outstanding abilities and hard work, had risen to her current position at a young age. Actually, her family was very well-off; her mother was a successful businesswoman with a small villa in the suburbs and two cars, so they were not short of money. The reason she worked so hard at the company was simply to make a name for herself and prove herself, and also to become more independent. After expressing her indignation, Meng Qiuhua put the newspaper back on the newspaper rack, and, wearing high-heeled sandals, walked gracefully back to her desk, her long, shapely legs clad in flesh-colored stockings, ready to begin her afternoon work. She had completely forgotten about the shocking news she had just seen. To her, it was a distant, fantastical story; although it disgusted and infuriated her, what did it have to do with her? She never imagined that three months later, she herself would be like the victim in that news story, brutally raped by her own father, and that her ordeal would be far more tragic and shameful than that girl's.

(II) Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed. Three months later, on a Saturday, she didn't have to go to work. That morning, while the family was having breakfast together, her mother said she was going back to P city for a few days to visit her sick father and planned to leave soon. After her mother finished speaking, her younger brother chimed in, saying he happened to be on vacation and wanted to go with their mother and spend a few days there as well. Once the arrangements were made, the mother and son went out to buy gifts. After more than an hour of preparation, everything was ready, and the two of them drove off together. After her mother and brother left, only she and her father were left at home. She didn't want to go anywhere, so she simply stayed in her room and spent the time online. At noon, after having lunch with her father, she drank a bottle of milk, watched some TV, and felt particularly sleepy, so she went back to her room for a nap. She lay down on the bed in her nightgown and soon fell into a deep sleep. While asleep, she had a dream where she went out with her boyfriend. In the dream, her boyfriend took her to a secluded spot in a park and then suddenly said he wanted to have sex with her. She wasn't a casual person when it came to sex, and she'd never been mentally prepared to take that step, so how could she possibly agree, especially in a park where people could come and go at any moment? Who knew that her usually gentlemanly boyfriend would force himself on her, tearing off her clothes and ignoring her screams and struggles, spreading her legs and pressing his penis against her genitals. She didn't know how her boyfriend made love to her, and she'd never experienced sex before, but at that moment, she could strongly feel a tearing, throbbing pain inside her vagina, as if a thick, hard object was being thrust into her virginity. She was horrified, her consciousness blurring, only feeling waves of pain mixed with a tingling, pleasurable sensation within her lower body—a feeling so intense and persistent, like a tidal wave relentlessly washing over her soul. Finally, in her weakness, she felt as if that thick, hard object had reached its very end inside her vagina, as if a gush of hot liquid had sprayed out from deep within. That moment made her very soul tremble. Then, her consciousness gradually faded. After an unknown amount of time, she awoke from her daze. Just as she felt a little relieved realizing it was just a nightmare, she was immediately terrified by an even more horrifying scene. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was that she was completely naked. Even more shocking, she saw a naked, obese man sitting beside the bed, head down, puffing on a cigarette. "What are you doing here? Why are you here? Get out!" she screamed in terror, instinctively reaching for the blanket to cover herself, but finding nothing. There was no blanket on the bed. The obese man, hearing Meng Qiuhua's scream, trembled and reflexively stood up, turning to look at her. His face was filled with panic and helplessness.

(III) This obese man was Meng Qiuhua's biological father, Meng Chuanghui. Meng Chuanghui was a department head in a company. Despite his imposing presence outside, he was henpecked at home, completely controlled by his wife. Therefore, while his position had been steadily rising over the years, his private life remained impeccably clean. He had no mistresses, and even smoking and drinking were forbidden. He spent all his free time devoted to his wife, earning him the title of a modern-day "model man." This "model man," Meng Chuanghui, never wanted this kind of life. Unfortunately, his promotions, cars, and villas all came from his wife. He was indebted to her, and his wife was a strong-willed woman who wouldn't tolerate his control. So, he had no choice but to live this way, and eventually, he got used to it. He had thought his life would continue like this, but one day, over a year ago, while idly browsing the internet in his office, he was deeply shocked by the content of a webpage that automatically popped up. The webpage listed incest novels, one of which, depicting father-daughter incest, particularly aroused him. Reading the detailed and realistic description, he unconsciously projected himself into the male protagonist's image and his own beautiful daughter into the female protagonist's. He ejaculated before finishing the story. After this experience, he began voraciously searching for incest novels online, repeatedly imagining himself and his daughter within the stories, experiencing that unusual passion again and again. He became deeply addicted, feeling that his heart could finally break free from its numbness, that he could once again enjoy the feeling of passion and pleasure, and that his later life seemed to have meaning. Later, after reading many such novels, an even more exciting thought began to flash through his mind: wouldn't it be even more thrilling and exhilarating than reading novels if my daughter and I actually committed incest? Once this thought surfaced, it clung tightly to his mind, refusing to leave. However, he was still a rational person, so although the thought grew stronger, he always managed to suppress his perverse desires and didn't dare to actually do anything. Thus, the thought constantly flashed through his mind, and he endured it bitterly for a year. During that year, every time he saw his daughter, her beautiful face, her curvaceous figure, and her alluring legs, his heart couldn't help but tremble with restlessness, and the thought grew stronger and stronger. Fortunately, he maintained a good facade, never letting anyone notice his mental abnormality. However, even the strongest willpower has its limits. Finally, after a year, he couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that if he didn't act on that thought, he would definitely go insane. So, he began to prepare. He bought a potion online that could cause a person to fall into a coma and completely lose consciousness for a period of time. After testing it on his own large wolfhound and proving its effectiveness, he anxiously awaited the right opportunity. At this point, even a god couldn't stop him. He was determined to do it, even if it meant immediately descending into the deepest hell. Otherwise, he felt life would be worse than death, and there was no point in living. In his anxious wait, the opportunity finally arrived at the beginning of summer—today. His wife and son were leaving for a few days, leaving only him and his daughter at home. This opportunity was perfect. So, after his wife and son left and he confirmed by phone that they had left the city and wouldn't suddenly return, he secretly slipped a pre-prepared drug into his daughter's milk. Once she took effect and went to her room to sleep, he estimated the time, took out a pre-made key, opened her door, and raped her while she was unconscious. After satisfying his lust, as his passion cooled, his reason, suppressed and clouded by desire for a year, returned. Thinking about the consequences, he began to feel regret and panic, while also agonizing over how to face his daughter when she woke up. For a moment, he simply sat on the edge of the bed, nervously chain-smoking, frantically trying to come up with a solution. Unexpectedly, before he could even sort out his thoughts, his daughter woke up.

(IV) Getting back to the main point. At this moment, Meng Chuanghui looked helplessly at his daughter's panicked and terrified expression. He stood stiffly by the bed, his face flushed and paled, unsure of what to say. When Meng Qiuhua saw her father stand up and look at her, she screamed again. Unable to pull the blanket over herself, she hurriedly covered her genitals and chest with her hands, turning her head and body to the other side. She saw her father Meng Chuanghui's naked, limp, ugly penis. "Get out of here!" Meng Qiuhua cried out in terror as she turned her back to her father. Even now, in her panic, she hadn't fully understood what had just happened. She only knew that her father had entered her room naked, and that he had probably taken off her nightgown. She didn't know if her father had done anything else to her besides taking off her nightgown. However, given her intelligence, judging from his appearance, she could guess what he might do next, even if he hadn't done anything before. How could she not be afraid? After turning around, Meng Qiuhua felt her hand touching something slippery and wet as she covered her genitals. She also felt a sharp pain in her vagina, as if something was flowing inside. A terrifying premonition washed over her. She hurriedly touched her genitals, then pulled her hand away to find it covered in a thick, milky-white fluid tinged with blood. "Semen? A ruptured hymen?" The thought flashed through her mind. Although she had never had sex before, she was very familiar with basic sexual knowledge. Combining her sensations and the marks she felt, she instantly reached a conclusion that terrified her: she had been raped. As for who had raped her? Judging from her father, Meng Chuanghui, sitting naked on the edge of the bed, who else could it be? Realizing this, in an instant, Meng Qiuhua felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave; her body and heart were ice-cold, and a feeling of disbelief, grief, and humiliation filled her suffocating heart. "No!!!" she screamed miserably, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, her heart-wrenching sobs echoing in the room. Meng Chuanghui, panicked and tense beside the bed, saw his daughter turn away in shock and then cry out, knowing she understood that he had raped her. For a moment, his head felt like it was about to explode, and boundless fear surged within him. After hesitating for a moment, he simply climbed onto the bed, lay behind Meng Qiuhua, and hugged her from behind. He intended to explain and comfort her. Unfortunately, his actions only intensified Meng Qiuhua's fear. When she felt her father lie down behind her and pull her towards him, she thought he was going to rape her again. She cried and struggled desperately, trying to break free and escape to the other side of the bed, but she couldn't break free there. Meng Chuanghui held his daughter tightly, pleading in a low voice, "Qiuhua, please don't shout, someone will hear. I'm sorry this time, I shouldn't have done this, I was blinded by lust. Please forgive me this once, okay? I'll never do it again." "Let me go, you beast, you're not my father, you're a beast, a beast, waah..." Meng Qiuhua cried, struggling even harder, completely ignoring his pleas. "Qiuhua, I really was blinded by lust. I read too many incestuous pornographic novels, and I couldn't control myself. I really will change, I'll never go to pornographic websites again, I'll be a good person, please forgive me, please don't shout, okay?" Meng Chuanghui continued to plead. "Get out! Get out of here! I don't want to see you, you beast! I'm going to tell Mom, let her know she married a beast! Let me go! Waaah…" Meng Qiuhua continued to struggle, crying out in a hoarse voice. "You…" Meng Chuanghui hesitated, a chill running down his spine at the sound of his daughter's cries. "You can't tell Mom, or we're both finished." He then said, his voice laced with fear and coercion. Meng Qiuhua still didn't answer, only crying and struggling, ignoring his words. "Did you hear me? You absolutely can't tell Mom!" Meng Chuanghui panicked, forcefully turning his daughter's body around, pressing her down, and shouting at her face to face. At this moment, he didn't care about being overheard and deliberately lowering his voice; he only had one thought in his mind: he had to stop her from doing that, otherwise, everything would truly be over. "No, I have to tell! I'll make you pay, you beast!" Meng Qiuhua cried out, her eyes filled with shame, hatred, and disgust as she looked at her father. Seeing that his daughter seemed determined to ruin him, Meng Chuanghui felt a surge of panic and despair. He could easily imagine the consequences if his usually domineering wife found out about this shameful affair—a fight to the death, given her temperament. In his despair, hatred grew within him; he hated his daughter for being so heartless. At that moment, as he was on top of Meng Qiuhua, his previously limp penis was being rubbed against her smooth thighs during her struggles, causing it to harden again. Meng Chuanghui felt his lust reignited, and in his despair and hatred, he had a "what's the point?" thought. "Since it's like this, whether I do it once or twice, I might as well enjoy myself first. Whatever happens, happens." With this thought, he completely relinquished control of his desires. "You forced me to do this, fine, since you disregard our father-daughter relationship and insist on making me suffer, then I'll have my fill before I'm done. I wasn't done playing with you yet, hahaha..." Meng Chuanghui suddenly shouted wildly, looking like he was possessed. Then, Meng Chuanghui, who had initially only held her to prevent her from breaking free, began panting heavily as he lowered his head and kissed her snow-white neck passionately. His hands, which had circled her back, began roughly groping her smooth, delicate skin. "Ah!!! What are you doing? Let me go, you beast! Help! Help me! Waaah..." Meng Qiuhua's terrified, shrill screams rang out. She realized what her beastly father was about to do to her. She had heard him plead earlier and thought he had temporarily stopped abusing her, but in just a few words, he had changed his tune and was about to assault her again. Her loud cries didn't bring her any help. Their house was built on the outskirts of the city, by a secluded lake. There was hardly anyone around at that moment, so her cries would be futile. However, her cries weren't entirely ineffective; at least, they aroused Meng Chuanghui's lust even stronger. Meng Chuanghui wasn't alarmed by his daughter's cries. Firstly, in his rage, he didn't care about anything else; secondly, he knew his house was in a remote location, and since no one had come to help despite his daughter's loud cries, he figured there was really no one around, so he felt emboldened. Ignoring his daughter Meng Qiuhua's cries and struggles, Meng Chuanghui pinned her down, pulling his hands from her back and grabbing the nightgown that had been lying on the bed railing. He used the nightgown to tie her hands behind her head. During this process, Meng Qiuhua struggled desperately, but Meng Chuanghui's heavy body pressed down on her, making it difficult for her upper body to move. Her hands were also weaker than Meng Chuanghui's, so she was ultimately subdued. With her hands bound, she tried to kick with her legs, but instead of freeing Meng Chuanghui, he used the opening as she kicked to press his genitals between her legs, pressing his own against hers. His obese belly forced her legs even wider. Having finally controlled Meng Qiuhua's hands, Meng Chuanghui was now free to do as he pleased. His hands trembled uncontrollably with excitement, and a raging fire of irrational lust burned within him. He had already taken advantage of his daughter while she was unconscious, and while that had been stimulating and pleasurable, he felt that taking advantage of her while she was awake, watching her resistance and expressions, would be even more exciting and pleasurable. With her hands bound and her body pinned down, Meng Qiuhua realized she was doomed. She looked at her beastly father with terror and despair as he stared at her body with a crazed, excited expression, his hands outstretched, as if about to manipulate her. At this moment, if she had a choice, she would rather die than suffer such humiliation. Meng Qiuhua's body was well-developed and voluptuous, with fair and smooth skin all over her body. Especially her firm breasts, which aroused a man's urge to squeeze and play with them. Faced with such an alluring body, Meng Chuanghui had only one thought: to possess her, to taste her, to ravage her, to merge his body with hers. Amidst Meng Qiuhua's cries and struggles, Meng Chuanghui's trembling hands, trembling with excitement, first caressed her pretty face. After wiping away her tears, his hands moved down from beside her ears to her snow-white neck, then continued downwards, finally stopping at her firm and supple breasts. His hands half-grabbed her breasts from both sides, pulling them inwards...He kneaded and squeezed, constantly changing the shape of her tender breasts in his hands, occasionally teasing her two pink nipples with his thumbs. While playing with his daughter's breasts, Meng Chuanghui felt his erect penis, pressing against her pubic hair, become hard and slightly throbbing. He felt an urge to immediately thrust his penis into her vagina, but he suppressed it. He wanted to wait until he had played with her body enough, until his passion reached its peak, before penetrating her; he felt that would be more exciting. Meng Chuanghui continued to play with and fondle Meng Qiuhua's breasts, the wonderful feeling making him reluctant to remove his hands. After crying and screaming for help for a while, Meng Qiuhua, seeing no effect, realized that no one could save her. She turned her head to the left, stopped screaming for help, and just cried desperately and helplessly, repeatedly uttering the word "beast" between sobs. Her legs, spread wide open, continued to kick futilely in the air, though the frequency and force of the kicks were decreasing, as if she had run out of strength. By this time, Meng Qiuhua had resigned herself to her fate. She turned her head away, not wanting to see her beastly father's disgusting face and the way he was playing with her body. However, even though she didn't want to see, the tingling, strange sensation from her breasts being wantonly kneaded and teased still clearly washed over her, filling her with immense shame. Seeing that his daughter had stopped crying for help and turned away from him, Meng Chuanghui felt a surge of lust. "Shy and afraid to look? Then I'll do something even more intense." Thinking this, he freed one hand and reached between Meng Qiuhua's legs, touching her still wet vulva, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid. After touching her genitals, Meng Chuanghui teased her smooth labia with his fingers, then bent his index and middle fingers together and inserted them into her vaginal opening, stirring the inner walls. At the same time, his thumb pressed on her clitoris, gently massaging it clockwise. Once his hands were in position, Meng Chuanghui lowered his head and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it. This simultaneous teasing from all sides caused Meng Qiuhua, who was crying, to tremble slightly. She didn't feel any lust at the moment, but the natural physiological reaction of having all her sensitive areas teased and played with simultaneously was beyond her control. The sensations on her breasts were manageable, but the pleasurable, tingling sensations from the teasing of her genitals assaulted her senses with each thrust. She could feel her vagina contracting uncontrollably. This situation filled her with shame. She desperately tried to squeeze her legs together, but they wouldn't close. Instead, her movement increased the friction between her smooth inner thighs and Meng Chuanghui's waist, stimulating his penis to become even harder, to the point where his veins felt like they were about to burst. Meng Chuanghui looked up and saw his daughter, Meng Qiuhua, biting her lip tightly, refusing to moan no matter how much he teased her. A surge of desire to conquer her rose within him. "Hmph, she can actually hold back from moaning. Fine, I'll let you taste the true pleasure of ecstasy and see if you can still hold back. Anyway, it's about time," he thought to himself. Then, Meng Chuanghui suddenly withdrew his fingers from her vagina. As he withdrew, his two fingers slid out, dragging and pulling upwards along the vaginal opening and the labia, until finally, his fingertips brushed past her clitoris before he completely removed his hand. This small gesture caused Meng Qiuhua's body to tremble again. Tears streaming down her face, Meng Qiuhua bit her lip, desperately suppressing the physical reactions triggered by her beastly father's humiliation and teasing. She wished she could simply faint. Just when she thought her father had temporarily stopped humiliating her genitals, she felt the weight on her suddenly lessen. The hands and mouth that had been playing with her breasts left them, and then her legs were forcefully spread apart by two hands gripping the backs of her knees. Before she knew what her father was going to do next to humiliate her, she heard him utter a sentence filled with boundless excitement and lust: "Good daughter, Daddy's going in. You're already so wet, it won't hurt." These words exploded in her mind like a thunderbolt. "No, don't touch me! Let go..." she suddenly struggled violently, screaming in terror. Although she had known for a long time that she couldn't escape this final act of rape, the thought of her father's disgusting penis about to penetrate her still filled her with uncontrollable tension and fear. Unfortunately, her struggles and screams couldn't stop anything. Her screams had barely faded when, accompanied by Meng Chuanghui's cry of pleasure, she immediately felt a thick, long, hard, hot object forcefully stretch and penetrate her vagina. The feeling of being stretched and swollen extended instantly from the vaginal opening to its deepest depths. Her body stiffened and tensed instantly, her hands, bound behind her head, gripping the sheets tightly. Meng Qiuhua knew she had been defiled again. The previous time had happened while she was unconscious. Although she felt immense grief, shame, and despair upon waking, those feelings were nothing compared to the conscious experience of being violated now. In an instant, an overwhelming sense of shame, grief, and despair struck her heart like a giant hammer, shattering it completely. Her mind, unable to withstand such cruel stimulation, went into a brief blank. As Meng Chuanghui watched his daughter scream in shock and fall into a daze after his penis entered her, his lust burned even more fiercely. At this moment, his mind was utterly twisted; he was truly reckless, only wanting to unleash all his desires before being destroyed. After Meng Qiuhua's momentary daze subsided, all her struggling movements ceased. She simply stared silently at the ceiling, tears streaming down her face. She was quiet, but Meng Chuanghui, the beast, was far more restless. He held his daughter Meng Qiuhua's fair, beautiful legs firmly, thrusting his thick, ugly penis deeper and deeper into her vagina, tightly intertwining with her, savoring the infinitely wonderful sensation. For him at this moment, even if he were to have any of the most beautiful women in the world, nothing would be more stimulating or pleasurable than having sex with his own daughter. It wasn't just about looks, figure, or vaginal tightness; it was about the thrill of breaking the taboo of incest. The more unattainable something is, the more you want it and the better it seems—that's the logic. After a while, Meng Chuanghui suddenly came up with a brilliant idea to increase the excitement. He reached for his phone, which had been on the bedside table, turned on the video recording function, and then, holding Meng Qiuhua's leg with one hand, used the other to film their genitals. His phone's camera had eight megapixels, so the footage was very clear. He first aimed the camera at Meng Qiuhua's face, zooming in for a close-up, then panned down to their genitals, paused briefly, and then panned back up to his upper body and face, ensuring the video clearly showed him having sex with his daughter, Meng Qiuhua. After that, he focused the camera back on their genitals. He filmed himself thrusting, and the phone camera showed his genitals, where he and his daughter Meng Qiuhua were intercourse, were soaked with her vaginal fluids, even her pubic hair was wet and stuck to her mons pubis. His large penis repeatedly thrust in and out of her vagina, stretching her vaginal opening to its limit, causing the tender flesh of her vagina, stretched open and tightly gripping his penis, to contract and unfold back and forth. He also filmed Meng Qiuhua's full, snow-white breasts swaying back and forth. Finally, feeling he had filmed enough of the rapid thrusting, he deliberately filmed a slower version. He completely withdrew his penis from Meng Qiuhua's vagina and then slowly inserted it into her tender, moist vaginal opening. The large, menacing glans reached the vaginal opening and then slowly forced open the narrow vaginal opening. Next, he first inserted the entire glans into the vaginal opening, then gradually inserted the rest of his thick, long penis until it was fully inside. Once the penis was fully inserted, he stopped, maintaining this position, and leaned his upper body slightly back so that the phone could better capture the image of his genitals being completely enveloped and tightly connected to his daughter Meng Qiuhua's genitals. After filming these shots, Meng Chuanghui's passion reached an even higher peak. "Ah!!!" he cried out in pleasure, threw the phone on the bedside table, and continued to concentrate on fucking her. Because Meng Qiuhua had just lost her virginity, her vagina was very tight, requiring Meng Chuanghui to use some force each time he inserted his penis. However, it was precisely because her vagina was so tight and narrow that Meng Chuanghui's penis was tightly wrapped by the tender flesh inside with each insertion, giving him an incredibly intense sensation of sexual friction. Meng Chuanghuihuang relentlessly and wildly pounded into his daughter Meng Qiuhua's tender vagina, feeling only immense pleasure and stimulation.A powerful surge of emotion welled up within her, but she didn't notice that she had already snapped out of her daze. After a moment of blankness and disorientation, Meng Qiuhua regained her senses and was once again overwhelmed by the intense, tingling pleasure emanating from their point of penetration, accompanied by a slight pain. She wanted to struggle and resist, but under the onslaught of that intense sensation, she felt utterly weak and powerless. Unable to struggle or resist, she didn't scream this time, because even if she did, what good would it do? It would only increase her humiliation. So, she could only resign herself to her fate, silently enduring her beastly father's ravaging and rape, biting her lip tightly to prevent herself from being overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and shamefully moaning out loud. Every penetration of her father's penis was a humiliation for her, and in her despair, she could only pray that this humiliation would end quickly. Meng Chuanghui continued his frenzied thrusting for several more minutes, savoring the exquisite pleasure of intercourse, before finally losing control. With one final, powerful thrust, he plunged his entire penis deep into Meng Qiuhua's vagina. His body trembled, and then, the head of his penis, pressed against her cervix, uncontrollably ejaculated a torrent of hot semen. The semen instantly filled the very end of her vagina, likely much of it having passed through the cervix and entered the uterus. Meng Qiuhua felt her beastly father ejaculate inside her; the traces of incest were deeply etched within her. Her heart sank to the deepest abyss of shame and despair. She lay there helplessly, silent and motionless, like a soulless puppet, her eyes utterly empty. Even after his release, Meng Chuanghui's passion hadn't subsided. He looked at Meng Qiuhua, who remained stunned and unresponsive, tears streaming down her face. However, even if Meng Qiuhua had a strong reaction at this point, he certainly wouldn't care. He'd already gone this far, and he was ready to go all in; let her think what she wanted. Meng Chuanghui was actually a little disappointed by his daughter's reaction. He had expected her to moan and groan under his vigorous thrusting, but she hadn't uttered a single sound. Feeling his penis beginning to soften after ejaculation, Meng Chuanghui temporarily ignored his daughter Qiuhua's reaction and quickly reached for his phone, turning on the camera and pointing it at his genitals. Once everything was ready, he slowly withdrew his penis from his daughter's vagina, trying to slow down the movement so the camera could capture a more detailed view. Meng Qiuhua was unaware that her beastly father had filmed their lovemaking. She hadn't yet come to her senses, but now, out of the corner of her eye, she saw him filming her genitals. Not content with raping her, he was now humiliating and degrading her like this. Suddenly, a surge of intense anger welled up in her numb heart. "Get away!!!" she screamed hysterically, her body suddenly bursting with strength as she kicked her legs violently. Meng Chuanghui hadn't expected his daughter's sudden, strong reaction and was momentarily stunned, almost getting kicked. Fortunately, he had already finished filming the scene of his penis withdrawing and his daughter's vagina half-open, milky-white semen flowing out. So, he simply ignored her, letting her kick as she pleased, and got out of bed. After getting out of bed, Meng Chuanghui glanced back at Meng Qiuhua on the bed, then walked naked out of the room, locking the door from the outside. After Meng Chuanghui left, Meng Qiuhua was overcome with grief, curled up on the bed, and cried again.

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