Chapter 2 Nightmare

The next day, the driver came early in the morning and knocked on the door. When he saw Dongqin, he nodded slightly, and then carried her small box to the luxurious black Mercedes-Benz.

Dongqin felt that he hadn't seen anyone in his eyes at all, and he looked down on him with a respectful attitude.

Why, what's the burden of looking down on mistress?

She laughed silently and became silent.

Her mother doesn't seem to be as good as she said in the Lu family.

At least even one driver can despise her openly and even himself.

Don't walk from the garden road, go around the lake.

She got into the car and told lightly.

Sorry, the lady has instructed the lady to get home as soon as possible.

The driver politely refused, neither humble nor arrogant.

Dongqin's eyes narrowed like a cat. Go to the lake and I will explain to your wife.

This person would better not try to provoke her anymore, because her temper is not as well-behaved and sweet as she looks.

The driver looked at her impatiently from the rearview mirror, and was about to refuse, but suddenly he fell silent again.

Yes, Miss.

He obediently turned his car and drove to the lake road.

Her eyes were like ashes, a kind of stubbornness that was silent and close to death.A sixteen-year-old girl looks like a flower about to wither.

It's indeed a weird guy!He muttered, "Mother and daughter are the same!"

The scenery by the lake is very good, and there are three or two tourists sitting or strolling.

The breeze blew, the willows swayed slowly, the lake water blew, and a small white tower was built in the center of the lake.She remembered that there was a Bodhisattva offering to her. When she was very young, she went there to play.

There are people rafting in the lake, and they can move their own duck boats with their feet. Almost ten years have passed, and it still exists, gray and white, half old and not new.

She had sat there before, but she was still young at that time and could not step on the heavy pedal.So the adult next to her helped her step on it.

Dongqin likes to come here to play?We will come to play every day from now on.

Her fists clenched tightly.

Let’s play every day from now on, Dongqin!You are much more fun than your mother... Look at these breasts, look at these thighs... Dongqin, you are a little fairy!

She suddenly felt like vomiting, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat, and she couldn't even make a sound.

The curtains were pulled up hard, and the driver couldn't help but turn around when he heard the sound, but saw her covering her mouth and shrinking into a ball.

Miss, are you okay?

The driver was frightened and hurriedly stopped the car.Could it be motion sickness?

Dongqin looked up, her face calm and her eyes were as stagnant as water.

Keep driving, I'm fine.

What can someone who has forgotten the feeling of crying?

The Lu family's villa is in the golden area in the suburbs, halfway up the mountain, and a four-story retro building. From a distance, it looks like a fortress specifically imprisoning the princess in a fairy tale.

In the future, it will be a cage to imprison her.

Of course, she was never a princess, maybe she was more like the poisonous dragon abandoned by the princess and killed by the knight.

The iron door in front of the villa was open, and several well-dressed waiters were waiting at the door. When they saw her get off the car, they bowed together.

Hello, Miss.

Impeccable etiquette.

She curled her lips and didn't say anything. Someone had already led the way in front and said: Madam is waiting for you in the small hall on the second floor.

lady?He started screaming before getting married. Does Zuo Shaoqin still have a trick?

There is nothing on the first floor of the villa except a very large hall and an overly long corridor.

There are huge purple crystal lamps falling on the ceiling, the ground is covered with the same red carpet, the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains are red velvet.

At the end of the corridor is the hall, which is usually used to hold various social dances, which are usually empty.

On the other side of the corridor was the staircase, with white imitation ivory handrails, as she imagined, the staircase was covered with pure white wool carpet.

The maid took her slippers early in the morning and took her to the second floor.

Dongqin didn't look at the luxurious decoration on the second floor, and walked along the corridor. The third room on the left was the small hall. Zuo Shaoqin was wearing a homely robe and a facial mask wrapped around her face. When she saw her coming, she just nodded.

Xiao Ai, send the lady’s belongings to the third floor.Her room is cleaned up, right?

The maid Xiaoai replied respectfully: Yes, it was all packed yesterday.Miss can move in at any time.

Zuo Shaoqin waved his hand, Dongqin, go with her, put your own things first.I will call you down later.

Dongqin followed the maid silently, without saying a word, and without a chance to say it.Zuo Shaoqin seemed to be in a good mood, but her good mood obviously did not include herself.

The second room on the right hand on the third floor is the room arranged for her. It has only been very ordinary repaired. The white walls are white, the furniture is very new, and it also exudes a unique unused smell.

The dark blue curtains, her bed is very big, against the wall, and the sheets and bedding on it are all in dark blue. What's more, the carpet on the floor is also in dark blue!

The whole room looked extremely cold, like a labor reform room.

Xiao Ai put her small box on the ground and lowered her head and asked: Do you have any instructions, Miss?

She looked around and said, I didn't like the carpet, so she lifted it.

Xiao Ai was obviously well-trained and her face had not changed. After answering yes, she went downstairs to ask the male servant to come up and lift the carpet.

After half an hour of busyness, the carpet was unveiled, revealing the shiny wooden floor below. Xiao Ai dragged it three times before she was satisfied.

After closing the door, she put a few pieces of clothes in the box into the closet and had nothing to do.

Zuo Shaoqin seemed to not want to see him for a while.Dongqin went to the bathroom in the inner room to take a shower and put on a big shirt.

She always feels extremely tired, not only physically but also psychologically.This fatigue penetrated into the bone marrow and jumped out from time to time, making her unable to even open her eyes.

How great it would be if I could not get up.She needed a complete and quiet sleep too much. For three years, she hadn't had a peaceful sleep.

If it was because of the room she had made her feel disgusted, then it would be better to change the environment now.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously pulled the curtains and lay down on the bed.

The sheets are very clean and also exudes the smell of new products.It was strange that this smell actually made her feel relieved, and she quickly became drowsy and fell asleep.

The light of the street lamps came in from outside the thick cloth curtains. The room was not completely dark, but emitted a dark and gloomy light.

A naked girl lying on the bed, the changing street lights reflected on her white and smooth skin, reflecting a beautiful color similar to evil.

She looked at the person sitting by the bed helplessly, not understanding how the person who always loved her suddenly took off all her clothes.

She is only thirteen years old and is still a child, but the thirteen-year-old girl already understands that even the closest relatives should not face it naked like this.

Her breasts have begun to develop, they are still small, but they have good shape, round and straight. The areola is a deep rose color, and the nipples are small, like two pearls.

Her waist was very thin, and suddenly it became round at her crotch, forming a perfect arc.

Her hands were blocking her legs, and tears were almost flowing out.

Dad... can you... let me wear clothes...?

She asked in a low voice, choking, afraid, ashamed and frightened.

She was taking a shower just now, when her father suddenly broke in, said nothing, just looked at her, then took up a towel and wiped her dry, and carried it out.

She was very scared because her father kept saying: So you are so old, Dongqin.You are much more beautiful than your mother... I am so stupid, what kind of women are you looking for... You are so much better than them, I just discovered...

She suddenly became frightened and struggled to get out of bed, but was pressed back by a pair of powerful hands pressing her chest.

dad!

She shouted, the man seemed to be silent, rubbing his hands randomly, while marveling.

His other hand forced her hand away from her legs, and he poked it in with a finger, and rubbed it gently twice, and she suddenly trembled as if she was electrocuted.

The feeling of strangeness, the first time I came into contact with it, included an extreme shame.

He rubbed his wet fingers away from his mouth and licked it.

It's indeed her daughter, a natural waste.

He said in a low voice, and suddenly he fell down on the bed, and his sweaty big hands spread her legs apart.

dad!

She was in horror and grabbed his hair with all her strength to pull him, but he didn't move at all.

It turned out that it was not that he was strong, but that he had long lost his strength and his whole body became weak.

I don’t understand that a few kneadings of men can completely lose resistance.

She was too young to understand why, and she didn't understand that erotic feeling like flames.

I don’t understand why my closest relatives do such a shameful thing to them.

The bed sheets were kneaded into a ball, and she struggled violently on them, sweat wet her whole body.

His tongue and fingers wandered back and forth in a very sensitive place, and the hot breath sprayed rapidly on the inside of her thighs. She felt that her whole body was paralyzed, and there was only one place, which became more and more sensitive, so that a little stimulus would burst out, either shouting or crying.

She didn't know.

The legs that were opened were spasming and could not close anyway. They could not control their body and left it to others to manipulate it.

He would yell her if he wanted her to call her, she would gasp her if he wanted her to pant, she would tremble when she wanted her to tremble, and she would graze her teeth if she wanted her to slim her teeth.

She is not herself anymore and doesn't know what she is.

His tongue suddenly stretched in with force, like a snake, fiddling around inside, making a sound of tsk.

She shrank back and grabbed the sheets.

What does this feel like?I was dizzy and confused, my brain was dizzy, and there was a little pain, but it was also happy. I wish he could give me more.

Not enough, she is not enough...

His tongue suddenly covered her entire body, stimulating the top point. She screamed like an electric shock, and suddenly her whole body twitched. The electric current rushed into her mind, unable to think, and wave after wave, her whole body was melted by strong ripples, and no wreckage could be found.

The man took advantage of her powerlessness and suddenly pulled off her nightgown.

The color-changing street lights portrayed a strong outline on him. His body was already wet, his muscles were bulging and his breathing was rapid.

I couldn't wait, and could no longer bear it, as if I had discovered the new world and the biggest treasure. He charged hard, lifted her legs high, but it was not enough, so he put two pillows under her waist.

She looked down in a daze. When she saw the ugly and ferocious weapon on his waist, she screamed in fear and resisted desperately.

He seemed to be silent and broke her legs away, wishing he could twist her in half, leaving only a bright red genital for him.

He suddenly pulled the bed sheet, covered her head and face, and cried.

Then, he gave his waist, and sent it to the deepest part of his body arrogantly and unreasonably.

Dongqin screamed, and her body split in half in an instant, causing numbness to the point of pain, and her hands unconsciously patted on the bed, like a fish left by water.

A hole broke into the bed, red blood and white liquid were swallowed by ugly bugs.

She was also eaten away, rotted and corrupted little by little.

Dongqin suddenly opened her eyes. It was already dark. She was covered in sweat and almost exhausted.

He sat up tremblingly, turned on the light at the head of the bed, and the alarm clock showed the time: 7:05.

She looked around in a daze, breathing still, and the deep, deep weakness and fatigue invaded again.This time, she didn't even have the power to resist.

Someone knocked on the door outside, and the maid Xiao Ai said outside: Miss, it’s time for dinner, and the lady asked you to go to the second floor for dinner.

She took a breath and wanted to answer, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was so hoarse that it made her scared. I... I got it, and I'll go down in five minutes.

There was no sound at the door, and she pushed the quilt away, her legs weakened.

Suddenly, she stretched her fingers into her pants and wiped them between her legs.

The fingers are covered with thick colorless liquid, which exudes a unique erotic smell.

She suddenly smiled bitterly, and her laughter was like crying, shrill and crazy.

He said it right, wasn't he?

This sentence is not false at all when a natural waste.

The person who tortures her is always just herself, and the person who pushes her into the abyss is also herself.