Chapter 29

There was a faint fragrance of licorice in the air at night, and the moonlight was filled with the ambiguity on the mahogany bed, revealing half of the little face. He was so embarrassed that he could not bear to himself, but because of the curiosity on the bed, he hid and peeked.

Zou Feng looked at his daughter's shyness, and his white and tender body trembled helplessly as the breeze blew, and he drilled tighter into his arms. He held Zou Bei's hands and leaned into his arms: Baby, are you afraid?

Zou Bei frowned and said: You are not afraid, if you are your father, you are not afraid.As he said that, he hugged Zou Feng and touched Zou Feng's broad chest with his little hands.

Baby... Zou Feng's breathing was rapid, and his daughter's slender fingers were carrying sparks. Every time she walked by, her skin was even hotter.

Since kissing Zou Bei's mouth, Zou Feng has been hard all the time. His desire was so painful that he was strangled by his pants. He used his hand to take off his pants aside in a few seconds, and then pressed him over: Beibei, Dad loves you.

I regained Zou Bei's little mouth, licked it a few times, and immediately took it in my mouth. My hot tongue swept across every tooth of my daughter. I savored it carefully. Zou Bei's little bit of slag made Zou Bei open his mouth and swallowed it down along Zou Bei's saliva.

Not kissing each other, Zou Bei yelled softly: Dad...

The other one held Zou Bei's small waist, and Zou Feng said softly: Baby, dad is here.Smelling the faint smell of soap on the baby's body, a little bit of sweat came out from Zou Feng's forehead.

While Zou Bei spoke, his tongue pushed his small lips and leaned in.

He sucked and sucked, his tongue rolled and stirred in his mouth, licked every inner wall, and held it in his mouth, without any intention of letting go. In a short while, Zou Bei whined twice, his eyes were blurred.

Taking advantage of the gap, he hurriedly shouted: Dad, saliva, saliva.

The man licked the girl's small ears again: Beibei, swallow it, dad is not dirty.

As he said that, he opened his wet mouth and put Zou Bei's entire delicate ear into his mouth, brushing it up and down, and his entire ear was ravaged and red.

Ah...Dad, itchy...5555... Zou Bei was so itchy that he was crying, and he kept panting while kicking his legs.

Baby, are you comfortable?Bebe is so beautiful.

His tongue licked from his cheek to his delicate neck. Every time he passed, Zou Bei shook twice. Zou Feng imprisoned Zou Bei's small waist with one hand, and took off the spotted dog pajamas with the other hand, and took off Zou Bei's legs.

Zou Bei's red-colored smoky match, breathing rapidly: Dad...ha...

Dad is... Is baby comfortable?Zou Feng licked Zou Bei's chest with his tongue and asked roughly.

I don’t know... Dad, I don’t know... Zou Bei kept feeling itchy. Dad’s stubble and tongue were hot. Zou Bei could only tremble and gain nothing except it.

He took his daughter's left breast in one mouthful. The small meat ball that was still growing just now was only the size of a small strawberry. However, Zou Feng licked it with relish. He pulled it up and licked it lightly. The tip of his tongue circled at the top, and the tip of his light pink meat dropped a small tooth mark.

The daughter's helpless gasps were in her ears, so Zou Feng had to put the fire dragon out in his underwear and rub it gently on his daughter's thigh.There is no gap left to squirm up and down.

Baby, baby.Zou Feng switched to the other side of his daughter's chest and continued to lick it. He kept calling Zou Bei in his mouth. There was a hint of lust at the front of the stick, and Zou Feng pushed it faster.

Dad... Dad... A strange numbness spread, Zou Bei's eyes were blurred, gasping for breath, and saliva also slid down the corners of his mouth.

Running down from the back of the vest, Zou Feng touched Zou Bei's weaker hole with his calloused fingers: Baby, does it hurt?

Don't... No matter how hard the child doesn't understand, he will find it strange. How can dad?

How could I touch there? Zou Bei rushed upwards, just passing Zou Feng's firm desire: Oh~~

Baby, really don't want it?Zou Feng just thought his daughter wanted to refuse and greet her. He immediately found the bean-sized meat spot. The light kneaded her, and the slippery and wet feeling made Zou Feng love her.

Zou Bei's body trembled: Ah~~~ The lower body contracted, clamped his legs, and tightly sucked Zou Feng's fingers.

Well~~Isn't it very comfortable?Zou Feng couldn't help but moan: Baby, you are so young.

Zou Bei has never experienced it, nor has he tried this kind of taste. He clamped Zou Feng's fingers and shook his little butt even more fiercely: Dad, it's so strange, don't.

Baby, it's not surprising, dad likes it.

Zou Feng raised his head slightly and said, rubbing Zou Bei's tender beans with his fingers, slowly twitching up and down, and never forgot that his big baby was rubbing his daughter's fair legs.

Beibei~~~ Zou Feng's face was sweaty, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and his tight and toned hips were also moving back and forth.

Zou Bei shook his head and kept urging into Zou Feng's arms: Dad... I don't want it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore.

Zou Bei's entire body was filled with Zou Feng's fingers, and a strange feeling swept over and the roots of his thighs trembled.

Zou Feng paused for a moment, and the things on his hands also stopped for a moment. He raised his bloody eyes slightly. Could it be that his fingers were too rough?

Well~~~ Zou Bei felt that his father's fingers had been pulled from his legs and muttered uncomfortablely.

With just a small sound, Zou Feng retreated, threw Zou Bei's slender legs away from both sides, pierced his head into Zou Bei's wet flower hole, poked out his tongue, and licked his daughter's delicate flower stamens carefully.

He immediately grabbed Zou Feng's hair with both hands: Ah!!!Zou Bei screamed and his waist kept struggling: Dad~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~55555…

Baby~~It’s not dirty, dad likes it!As he said that, Zou Feng licked Zou Bei's pink meat mouth and penetrated into the narrow gap and started to thrust lightly.

Clam~Dad~Dad... Zou Bei seemed unable to bear this feeling, his lower body was numb and crisp, and his heart was about to jump out.

Crying: Dad, no, no, Beibei can't stand it, Beibei can't stand it~~~

Zou Feng gently stroked his hands along his smooth thighs, and walked upwards, crossed his waist, and came to his chest, fiddled with two small strawberries of his daughter, and continued to drill into the tiny hole, and his mouth was covered with sweet honey liquid from his daughter.

Save me~Woo~AhAh~No more~Beibei~AhAh~Ah~

Zou Feng sighed vaguely: Beibei knows that he is so sweet!As he said that, he became more and more devoted to licking, and then made a 'chirp' sound.

Suddenly, like lightning, Zou Bei's petite spine stiffened straight and his voice stopped abruptly. After a soft and muffled groan, he collapsed.

Zou Feng hurriedly hugged his daughter's arched and slid body, picked her up, held Zou Bei's small buttocks and asked: Are you comfortable?

Zou Bei was unconscious and sobbed twice with his eyes closed, but he couldn't speak, and he didn't have any strength in his body.In a daze, I guessed whether I was about to die and why I couldn't move at all.

Zou Feng looked at his daughter who was about to sleep to death, half as if helpless and half as painful as holding her daughter's little hand to her lower body. The hard object was hot and straight, and her daughter could not grasp her little hand at all. The big hand then covered it and slowly rubbed her huge glans. The congested penis was temporarily relieved.

Oh~oh~Babe!Zou Feng fantasized about the sweet juice of his daughter in his mouth and his hands accelerated.

While moaning, Zou Feng hugged his daughter in his arms, leaning on his back to his chest, rubbing the meat ball on his daughter's chest with one hand, and stroking his hard object with the other hand. Zou Bei hugged Zou Feng's arms and curled up in a ball, making people feel very caring.

Dad, Beibei is so tired~~ Zou Bei's weak voice slowly came.

Zou Feng couldn't listen to her words at all. He closed his eyes and was full of enjoyment. His daughter's slender hands were tender and soft, which was so comfortable. If she could enter her body...

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the movements on his hands stopped abruptly. He looked at his daughter, who was full of redness. His small and delicate face was covered with tears, and his thin lips had already been red and swollen by his own bite.

For such a little man, Zou Feng's slender eyes flashed with confusion.

Is this his own daughter?

What am I doing?

She is still a child, and she does not understand morality and theory at all. As a father, she will not enlighten her, but instead tempt her daughter to get a compulsory orgasm under her?

Such a thing that is worse than beasts...