Chapter 27

The girl just supported her father's thighs with both hands, knelt under him, holding his cock in her mouth and constantly sucking and spitting back and forth.

A sizzling sound gradually came, and the girl circled around the glans with the tip of her tongue, ate all the dirt on her dick into her mouth;

Then, she spit out her cock again, pinched her dad's glans, lifted the limp cock slightly, then lowered her head slightly, stretched out her pink tongue, followed the stick down, cleaned her body, and then held her dad's egg bag in her small mouth and licked it gently;

Then, the tip of her tongue gradually moved up along the lifted soft meat stick, and her little mouth returned to the glans, and she took it into her mouth again.

The girl did this licking for more than ten minutes, and her father kept looking down, but even so, the cock under him still did not react at all, and was still soft and had no vitality at all.

Looking at the white silk girl who was licking hard under her, and then looking at her pool of soft flesh covered with crystal saliva, my father's face gradually became ugly, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and pushed it hard on the girl's head!

Enough!

The unprepared girl directly hit the edge of the wide coffee table behind her, and a soft cry came from her mouth.

Ah。

I don’t know if it was the girl’s licking posture in place or some other reason, my dad seemed to feel a little angry.

dad……

The girl raised her face and looked at her dad with a graceful look.

Take my red wine.Dad said lightly.

The girl nodded, got up from the ground, walked silently to the wine cabinet, and used a tray to get half a bottle of red wine and a goblet.

After taking the wine glass sent by the girl, my father took it in his hand and took a sip, while the girl in a maid's outfit stood respectfully in front of him, lowering her head, as if she had done something wrong.

My dad looked up at her: Good daughter, what have you learned in school recently?

Learning and learning new dance... The girl's voice was full of fear.

OK, jump to see.

Without saying a word, the girl walked around the coffee table, walked to the opposite side of the sofa, fiddled with the TV audio, and the soothing music began to play.

The music sounded, and the girl in white silk maid outfit also began to dance to the music.

She sometimes pinched her fingertips and raised her arms, sometimes tiptoed and rotated in place, sometimes bent down to show her soft figure, sometimes increased her movements and danced...

Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, the girl seemed to be immersed in the dance, and the expression on her face also changed slightly like the dance movements.

This music sounds very distinctive, and she should be dancing a special dance of a certain ethnic group.

My father held the wine glass in his hand and leaned against the sofa to appreciate it, showing a kind of impolite attitude of being addicted to wine in ancient times.It seems that the girl he kept should be a female college student from the Art Academy.

At the end of the song, the girl stopped dancing, stood there, bowing respectfully.

My dad raised his chin at him: He danced well, but this outfit is a bit incompatible. Go and find out the set I chose last time.

yes.The girl said, then left the living room and went up to the second floor.

When he got downstairs, the white silk maid outfit he had previously been replaced with black hollow leather jackets and suspender black stockings.

Dad nodded: Well, this set is pretty good, keep going, jump another one.

My father leaned on the sofa, holding the red wine and drinking it leisurely. The girl who changed into a sexy uniform danced again with the music.

The melodious national music floated in the house, and the girl in black stockings in sexy uniform made various dance moves accompanied by the music.

This dance is not much different from what I just said, but with such a uniform, it makes people feel bloody and gives people a different experience.

Standing outside the window and peeking inside, my lower body swelled up sharply, but my dad sitting on the sofa had no response.

At the end of the song, my dad put down his glass and clapped his hands slowly: Not bad, not bad, it's really my sexy daughter Ah...

The girl blushed, she lowered her head and walked over, standing in front of her father.

My dad looked up at her: Go, bring me the things.

The girl's face suddenly looked slightly surprised when she heard this.

Dad repeated: Didn’t you hear it clearly?Go quickly!

The girl had no choice but to turn around again.

She stepped on the wooden stairs wrapped in black stockings and went downstairs one step at a time. When the girl in a black hollow leather jacket appeared in front of her father again, her face became even more fearful.

The girl held a tray with both hands, which was a black box on it.

Dad, can you be gentle this time? I... feel...

The girl's voice sounded so cool, but she still knelt in front of her father, lowered her head slightly, and presented it with a tray.

My dad didn't say anything, and he joked: Good daughter, I haven't treated you badly, right?

Just when I was confused, my dad had already opened the box on the tray.

A black leather whip coiled in the box!

I saw my dad pull out his whip and shook it in the air.

Swish, brush...

The sound of the whip breaking through the air made people frightened, and the girl kneeling on the ground couldn't help but close her eyes and trembled.

The scene inside the house at this moment made me unable to help but take a breath.

The middle-aged man held a whip in his hand and shook it gently, showing a perverted smile on his face; the girl in a black sexy uniform knelt in front of him, lowered her head slightly, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

My father raised his arm and whipped it down on the girl's shoulder.

Bang!

The girl screamed when the whip hit her.

My dad didn't stop, and then he brushed two more whips.

Ah！ Ah！

The bright red marks suddenly appeared from the girl's white and tender shoulders. My father became even more excited when he saw the blood marks. He immediately threw two whips off the girl's body.

Swish...bang!

The whip contacted the leather jacket and tugged on the girl's waist.

The girl's body was sobbed that she fell to the side, but she didn't dare to neglect. She endured the severe pain and held the ground, and then knelt straightened.

Slut...slut!

My dad started to curse, but he didn't stop the whip in his hand.

The girl was beaten to tears, and the whip whipped on her shoulder and hit her body. After a while, the skin exposed on her body was covered with bright red whip marks.

At this time, my father seemed to be tired of hitting and stopped the whip in his hand.

Take off your clothes!

The girl could only do it. The severe pain all over her body made her every move more difficult, but she still tried hard to unzip the back of her clothes, and the leather jacket slid off her body. The girl's fair upper body appeared, and the two still developing breasts had begun to take shape.

The moment I saw her body, I was shocked again.

Not only on the shoulders and arms, but also on the girl's clothes, the place where the girl was covered by her clothes was even more terrible.

My chest, stomach, and back were covered with bloodstains, some were bright red, and some were dark red. It seems that this is not the first time my dad has played such a game.

Before I could sigh, another whip broke through the air and threw it on the girl's naked upper body.

Dad pointed at the girl's nose: Say!Are you a slut?

Yes, yes... wuwu...

The girl kneeling on the ground dared not to obey, and nodded while crying.

In this way, my father held a leather whip and kept whipping the girl, venting his perverted desires.

Finally, he was tired of hitting, so he threw down his whip and stood up: I'll go upstairs to sleep for a while.

After my father left, the girl wiped away her tears, skillfully took out the medicine, walked to the mirror and looked at her body to apply.

Every time she applied it, she gritted her teeth and sucked in a cool air. After a while, the bright red marks on the girl's body were covered with white wound medicine, which looked even more shocking.

And I was stunned, already as dumbfounded as a chicken.

After coming out of my dad's villa with a nanny in golden house, I had contacted Yang Yuyan in advance and took a taxi to my mother's company.

Walking into Yang Yuyan's office, she was sitting at the desk playing with the computer leisurely, her face was gone, and she was so miserable that she had been fucked by Luo Xing last night, hiding in her mother's arms and crying.

The swivel chair under Yang Yuyan leaned back, and she looked up at me and smiled: What's wrong, brother, why are you so anxious?

Looking back at the scene when my dad whipped the girl's skin with a whip outside the villa window, I couldn't help but feel nauseous, and my face naturally became ugly.

I calmed down, walked over to sit on the black reception sofa, and said straight to the point: Sister, sister, what's going on with my dad?

When I came out of my grandfather's villa before, I heard my mother tell Yang Yuyan to monitor someone. Now I know that it is obvious that it is to monitor my father.

Yang Yuyan was not surprised at all, but instead chuckled: It's just what you saw.

What I saw?I didn't react for a while, how do you know what I saw?

Hehe, stinky brother, why don’t I know?

Yang Yuyan smiled, operated her fingers on the keyboard in front of her, and then exposed the display screen to me.

I saw surveillance cameras of different sizes on the screen, and each picture was lively broadcasting a corner of the villa.

Just now, were you in this position?

Yang Yuyan enlarged a picture, which clearly showed the appearance of the villa yard where her father rented.

At this moment, my mother's black Mercedes-Benz was still parked in the yard, and my father was still in the villa.

Before I could say anything, Yang Yuyan spoke: Your father has some meaning, right?

I felt a little blushing, although I did nothing.

My mom asked you to monitor him, right?

For Ah.Yang Yuyan nodded.

I blurted out: Then, why don’t you stop him?

Yang Yuyan chuckled: Stop it?Why block it?It was not the first day your father Zhang Mingqiang did this. He thought Sister Mengli knew nothing... Haha.

Thinking back to the bloodstains on the girl's body, she was supposed to be a young college student, but was hidden in the golden house to satisfy her father's perverted desires.

I felt a little angry, but I didn't know where to vent.

Who is good and who is bad?

I really can't tell.

Then... Then are you watching my dad do this?

Yang Yuyan put away her smile and said to me seriously: Xiao Ming, you are still a student and have experienced too little things, so it is normal to think so.Then I ask you, we stopped your dad, and then?Would he not do such a thing again?

But, but it’s better to save one, that girl is only two or three years older than me...

How do you know that others are not voluntarily?Moreover, your dad has no freedom to imprison her. If she doesn’t want to, call the police sooner, okay?

After hearing this, I was stunned for a few seconds, and when I thought about it, it was the same.

Yang Yuyan continued to say slowly: Keeping a female college student must also satisfy your father's perverted hobby, and the price is not cheap.Your father is a waste, and he has no ability. He has been a business department manager in a branch under Yuan's family. He has not been promoted for more than ten years.Where do you think he got his wallet to support a female college student?

I also found it strange when Yang Yuyan said this.It's Ah, where did he get the money?

I asked with confusion, and Yang Yuyan didn't care and quickly revealed the truth: Of course, someone is secretly supporting your father, and that person is your uncle, Yuan Shen.

What?!

I was shocked again, and my uncle secretly provided support to my father and asked him to support a female college student?

My mind has been in a mess, and I have enough things to figure out, and this one is not bad.

I continued: Sister, tell me in detail what happened.

Yang Yuyan sighed: Alas, your mother has been hiding it from you, and it is actually a kind of protection for you, but now that you have asked, you will know sooner or later.

I nodded, indeed.

Your dad was originally a person from the family who was placed next to your mom to monitor her.

Monitoring?

Yang Yuyan's words made me feel like I was hit by a bolt from the blue.

She continued: The Yuan Group said to the public that she got married with a child. In fact, Sister Mengli was very reluctant back then, but under the persuasion of your uncle and grandmother, the family decided to let your mother marry Zhang Mingqiang. Do you know why?

I thought for two seconds, after all, I also investigated it myself. If I can't even answer this question, there is no need for me to ask more questions.

In order to control my mother, she will not let her compete for a position with my uncle, right?

Yang Yuyan smiled and nodded: Smart.With Sister Mengli's talent and appearance, the sons of many families in the political and business circles are seeking marriage, and strong alliances are the best choice.

I continued: So after getting married, my uncle supported my dad to do what he did?

Yang Yuyan nodded again and said: Yes.Their purpose is to install your dad to Sister Mengli.What role your dad can play is not the key. The key is not to let your mom marry others, so that Yuan Shen's status will not be threatened.The more trash your dad is, the happier your uncle and others will be.So, of course Yuan Shen is willing to support your father. He is living in the branch every day and having fun with female college students. Isn’t that good?

I was silent for a long time.

The amount of information is too large, and Yang Yuyan's few words also answered too many questions in my heart.

My uncle has been good to me since he was a child. He often gives me money, delicious food, and takes me everywhere with his mother on his back... Now that I think about it, all this may have a purpose. My uncle always asks me about my mother inadvertently, but I can't tell me why. After all, I really didn't know anything before.

So since my mom knows this, why didn’t she divorce my dad?

snort.Yang Yuyan sneered, I finally got married, do you think the family members would agree to the divorce?Yuan's family calls for wind and rain in the entire city, and every move will be infinitely amplified. The news is not nice to hear.

I nodded secretly, meaning there was a lot of resistance.

Yang Yuyan added: Of course, with Sister Mengli's personality, this is easy to do.The reason why she really doesn't divorce is because of you.

Because of me?

Yang Yuyan picked up the cup and took a sip, and continued: You are the flesh and blood of Sister Mengli. She just wants to give you a complete home, even if it is a acting performance.So it’s not your dad who really tied your mom, but you Ah.

After hearing Yang Yuyan's words, I sat blankly on the sofa.

My mother has been acting for me and got married with a child at the request of her family just to avoid getting more support from herself.

Even the people next to the pillow are chess pieces placed by others by themselves. Looking back, there is an undercurrent around them, as if everyone approaches them with a purpose.

How much loneliness has my mother endured in the past ten years, and who will she tell her?

Yang Yuyan finally concluded: Sister Mengli has the kindness of knowing me, and I am willing to do it for her no matter what.What about you, Xiao Ming?

I blurted out: Of course I am standing on my mother's side!

After hearing this, she came to me and held my face: Sister Mengli hasn't loved you for so many years.

I have asked almost all the questions about my dad, and the conversation has come to an end.Yang Yuyan returned to the computer to get her own things, and I sat on the sofa, thinking.

By the way, Sister Yang.If I read it correctly, is the person my mother asked Luo Xing to approach, right?

Yang Yuyan said in surprise: Do you know this too?

I didn't say much and nodded.

Yang Yuyan continued: At the last family meeting, the conflicts had already been put on the table.Since Yuan Shen is stubborn, we must fight back.Although your aunt Yuan Lan married abroad, she has a lot of weight when she comes back this time.If we don’t fight for it, Yuan Shen will fight for it.

So let Luo Xing go and put my aunt to bed?Can this be done?

Why can't it?This is the easiest way.Don't you want to bribe?Your aunt is also a rich woman. How much can she buy it?Or talk about feelings?Do you think the Yuan brothers have feelings to talk about?

I had nothing to say, I could only nod my head silently.

Yang Yuyan continued: Luo Xing, this little brat, really has some tricks.After being taken away by Yuan Lan, he cried, made a fuss and hanged, saying how hard his family was. His father was dead and his mother was still in the hospital.Yuan Lan didn't ask him to pay the money at first, so he proposed to help Yuan Lan do housework and work to pay back the money...

So, can Luo Xing stay with his aunt openly?

Thinking of Luo Xing and Yang Yuyan’s incident last night, I couldn’t help but ask: Sister Yang, are you okay after last night?

Yang Yuyan suddenly heard something in my words, and a blush flashed across her face: Why do you, how can you even know this...