Chapter 86: Stories

Yan Qian leaned half against the sofa, her skirt was lifted up, her two long white legs were separated, one of which was hanging down and stepping on the ground, and the other leg bent up and stepped on the sofa, her lower body covered with semen and body fluids was completely exposed to her father's eyes.

Yan Qichi half-kneeled in front of her, and opened her pink vagina with both hands, revealing the turbid flower hole inside. The vagina was still shrinking slightly. Every time it tightened, some white mucus would be squeezed out.

Yan Qichi leaned over and licked it up. He first licked the skin around his daughter's flower hole. After licking it clean, he inserted his sensitive tongue into the flower hole, and then used the tip of his tongue to carefully scratch and lick her flesh wall.

Well... Yan Qian's body trembled slightly. She knew that her father was helping her clean up, but after a while, her sensitive pussy was still licked and her body gradually became hotter.

Yan Qichi found that no matter how hard his daughter's pussy was, she couldn't help but smile, looked up at her and asked: Do you still want it?

Yan Qian was embarrassed and annoyed by his question, and pouted and said: No!

Yan Qichi inserted his finger into her acupoint and thrust slowly, stimulating her nerves, repeating her words: No?

Ah... Yan Qian felt so comfortable that she completely collapsed on the sofa, unable to say anything, and let her father do whatever she wants.

However, the two of them were unable to do it in the end. Yan Qichi was called by a phone call and Yan Qian could only walk home by herself with her legs limp. She was frightened along the way because her father did not return her underwear, so she could only walk back in the air with her pussy exposed.

After several days, Yan Qichi was very busy with work, and Yan Qian and Lin Wanwan went out to collect folk songs, and the two of them had little time to get together.

Until Friday afternoon, Yan Qian suddenly received a message from Yan Qichi. In the message, he said that Zhao Tian had accidentally injured his leg and was now in the hospital with a cast. He asked Yan Qian if she had time to pick up Yan Hao from school at five o'clock.

Yan Qian was stunned for a few seconds when she saw the message, and then typed and replied: Did her mother fall seriously?

Yan Qichi may not have time there, so he replied after a while: I have a cracked ankle, so I need to put a cast on it and rest.

Yan Qian was typing in a complicated mood: I will pick up Yan Hao on time.

Yan Qichi: Yes, please trouble you.

Putting down her phone, Yan Qian was stunned with a serious expression. Since having an affair with her father two years ago, her relationship with Zhao Tian has become increasingly distant. She even deliberately ignored her mother's existence and regarded her as an optional character.

After school started, she moved to the staff dormitory and lived a semi-cohabitation life with her father. When she fell in love with her, she broke through the bottom line with her father. When she took the last step, Yan Qian directly threw her mother and Yan Hao behind her, as if there were no two people, she was her father's only one.

But this is the reality. You will always be a blow to you when you are proud.

Yan Qian suddenly realized that her father was not the only one she enjoyed. He was Zhao Tian’s husband and Yan Hao’s father.

No matter how slutty she and her father play privately, they are innocent father-daughter relationships, which are not allowed to fall in love, get married, and have sex.

Lin Wanwan, who was attending class with her, found that her face was wrong and asked her worriedly if she was feeling uncomfortable. Yan Qian shook her head and said that her mother had injured her leg and she had to go home.

Lin Wanwan knew more about her relationship with her family, and became worried. What should I do? Do you have to go home for the time being?

Let's go back and see the situation first.Yan Qian said.

She had a premonition that out of responsibility, her father would definitely go home and help take care of that house, but her father knew that she didn't like going home and would not let her go back.

But Yan Qian was really worried.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Qian drove to elementary school to pick up Yan Hao on time. Yan Hao, who is already in the sixth grade, has no change except for being fatter. He was disgusted with Yan Qian. When she saw that she was here to pick her up, a hint of disgust flashed through his expression.

Why are you?

My mother's leg was injured and she couldn't pick you up.After Yan Qian finished speaking, she urged him to get in the car quickly, and she didn't like him either.

When the two returned home, Yan Qichi was on the phone, while Zhao Tian sat on the sofa with a sad face, with thick plaster wrapped around her feet, which was obviously in pain.

Seeing that the brother and brother came back, Zhao Tian forced a smile.

Yan Qian glanced at her father standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window quietly and found that her father was also looking here. She withdrew her gaze and went to say hello to Zhao Tian.

Yan Hao screamed as soon as he came in. After asking about her mother's foot injury, she saw that she had nothing to do, so she went back to the house to play with the tablet.

Yan Qian sat on the couch and asked her mother about her injuries. It turned out that she wanted to take the things in the cabinet and fell off the stool while cooking at noon.

It's not very serious, it's just that I can't walk with this foot for half a month.Zhao Tian said.

Half a month?Yan Qian repeated in a low voice.

At this time, Yan Qichi happened to finish the phone call, walked over with a serious look on his face, naturally sat next to Yan Qian, and said to Zhao Tian: I just contacted the accompanying staff who meet the conditions, it will take two days to come.

When Yan Qian heard that she wanted to ask for a caregiver, she felt relieved. It seemed that her father did not intend to live at home all the time.

But when Zhao Tian heard this, his eyes turned red in an instant. Husband, I was so hurt, can't you come back to live?

With the meaning of acting coquettishly, the father and daughter sitting on the couch froze at the same time.

After a while, I heard the man say in a cold tone: I will live here before the escort comes.

Yan Qian felt like her heart was being pinched hard, and she felt very uncomfortable.

When it was almost time for dinner, Yan Qian went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Zhao Tian's refrigerator was rich in storage. She picked a few meats and vegetables at will and took them out to deal with them. Her cooking skills are very good now, after all, she has learned from her grandmother seriously.

Not long after Yan Qian came in, Yan Qichi followed her in. She stood by the door and looked at her for a while before getting closer and said: Let me do it.

When Yan Qian thought of the unclear relationship between the two, she became more depressed and immediately became awkward again. She said in a bad tone: No, you go and accompany your mother.

Yan Qichi's face became a little colder. He stood silent for a while before walking towards her, stood behind her and whispered: Xixi, stop making trouble.

Yan Qian ignored him and didn't even raise her head, and continued to wash her food.

The two of them were like this, one was washing vegetables quietly and the other looked down, and no one wanted to break the silence.

Suddenly, Yan Qian felt the man behind her take another step forward, her body pressing against her back as if it were present and not.

Yan Qian's breathing stopped, then turned her head nervously and looked out the door. From this angle, she couldn't see the sofa in the living room, and she didn't know what the person sitting on the sofa was doing.

Mom is sitting in the living room now. What do dad want to do?

His heartbeat suddenly and quickly, and the blood around him gradually became hot. Yan Qian was nervously trying to say something, but her father's hand had already touched her waist quietly.

No, this is too bold!

Yan Qian thought anxiously, but her body felt like she had a hole in her mouth, and she was stiffly fixed.

The man's palms were warm and he rubbed them against her waist, making her feel numb, and her hands holding the vegetables were trembling slightly.

Don't... She didn't dare to speak, so she could only speak in a qi voice.

Yan Qichi seemed not to hear her rejection. She lifted her long fingers up the hem of her clothes, slowly got into her clothes, touched her bra upwards, pinched it, and rubbed it gently.

Well... Yan Qian bit her lower lip hard, not daring to make a sound.

Her body is already familiar with the taste of lust, which is much more sensitive than before. When her breasts were rubbed by her father, her legs immediately became weak. She didn't dare to scream and couldn't resist, so she could only support the table with both hands and panted quickly.

Such an affair was both familiar and exciting for them. In a short while, Yan Qian was kneaded out of water, and her underwear was wet with sticky skin.

Yan Qichi didn't make a sound, but just quietly pressed her tightly, pushed her bra higher, held her breasts directly, rubbed them hard, his penis became erect, and he pressed against Yan Qian's waist through his pants, rubbing it down and down.

Yan Qian felt dizzy, and her mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room outside. She and her father were having an affair in the kitchen openly, not even closing the door.

But it was really good. When Yan Qian thought about the man behind her who originally belonged to her mother, but now she was fascinated by her body, she felt very happy, mentally and physically.

Gradually, Yan Qian's body no longer stiffened, but she swung her waist slightly to rub her buttocks against her father's genitals. Then she heard her breathing gradually become heavy, and it seemed that she was also feeling relieved.

The pussy on the center of the legs is hot and itchy, and the slutty water flows like peeing on pants.

Then, she felt her father taking off her pants.

Yan Qian's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, opened wide in fear. She was a little panicked and wanted to hold her father's hand and prevent him from taking off. Don't...

It is already very dangerous to rub your breasts secretly. Now you have to take off your pants. Even if your mother's feet are unable to move, isn't Yan Hao still there? If he suddenly goes downstairs, it will be too late to put on his pants.

While pulling, Yan Qian's pants were still removed to the base of her thighs, revealing her two perky buttocks and hairless steamed bun pussy. Because she was often treated, her pussy was still in this way now.

Yan Qian's heart was beating, as if she was about to pop out of her chest.

Before she could recover, Yan Qichi suddenly reached out and brought a clean carrot, and then whispered in her ear: Open your legs.

Yan Qian was so embarrassed that he was planning to play with her with carrots?

Just as I thought about this, the cold carrot with water dripping was held and inserted into the center of her legs by my father.