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Chapter 14 Sexy

7days ago Incestuous Novels 7
After breakfast, the father and daughter packed their things and checked out at the front desk of the farmhouse. The boss apologized for their unpleasantness these two days and took the initiative to give them a very low discount.

Afterwards, the two drove to the hospital.

Zhao Tian opened a room in a hotel next to the hospital, where he could take care of Yan Hao nearby and hired a nurse to accompany him. However, except for the itchy body, everything else was normal, so the two of them took care of him, and they just chatted with him and listened to him acting coquettish.

When Yan Qian followed her father into the ward, Yan Hao was half lying on the hospital bed playing with tablets. Zhao Tian was chatting with the nurse. The nurse was a middle-aged woman and looked very strong.

Yan Qian called out to Zhao Tian to mother, and then to the nurse next to him to call out to aunt. The nurse smiled and kept praising Yan Qian for being beautiful.

Zhao Tian had no smile on his face. He heard the nurse praise him so much and just responded: What's the use of being beautiful? He looks like a wooden man.

Yan Qian pursed her lips and turned to see Yan Hao. Since they came in, Yan Hao never raised his head and was completely immersed in his game world.

Yan Qichi handed Zhao Tian’s things to her and said to her: When Yan Hao is discharged from the hospital, I will arrange a car to pick you up. Yan Qian will go back with me first.

When Zhao Tian heard Yan Qian was about to leave first, she looked up at her unhappy and said: Your brother is hospitalized, so you don’t stay to help, and you don’t look like you are a sister at all.

Yan Qian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly in her heart. No matter what she did, she would always be criticized by her mother. Yesterday she followed her, Zhao Tian thought she was in trouble, and today she was leaving. Zhao Tian blamed her for not helping. She really couldn't figure it out. She was obviously Zhao Tian's child, so why did Zhao Tian always dislike her?

However, before Yan Qian could say something, Yan Qichi said coldly: You and the nurse are here, can’t you take care of them?What should I do if I leave her here?

From his words, he could tell his protection of Yan Qian, which really surprised Zhao Tian and Yan Qian. After all, at home, Yan Qichi completely ignored the conflict between them and their daughter.

Zhao Tian was surprised, but Yan Qian remembered the ambiguous relationship with her father in the dark last night, and her ears were hot.

So, there is still a change. She and her father are invisibly closer.

On the way home, Yan Qian sat quietly in the passenger seat. She didn't know what to say to her father, so she just kept silent. She actually looked forward to her father being able to talk to her on his own initiative.

But Yan Qichi is a person who doesn't talk much on weekdays, so he kept silent in the carriage.

The confined space like the carriage will invisibly amplify the presence of the two. Yan Qian will always peek at her father from the corner of her eyes. The most common one is his hand holding the steering wheel, his fingers are fair and slender, with clear joints, which is very beautiful.

The two returned home at noon and ordered takeout for lunch. After dinner, Yan Qichi went out to school.

Yan Qian was alone at home and took out the test papers sent by the teacher to do it.

Without the sarcastic and timid mother, Yan Qian thought she could calm down and do the questions, but she didn't write half of the paper, so she threw away her pen in disgust and turned to stare at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

She was thinking about her father, thinking about the silent touch last night.

Why did his father do such a thing to her, and what did he think?

After thinking for a long time, Yan Qian could not think of any reason, so she could only continue to do the questions.

Yan Qichi had something to do at school and didn't come back until very late. When he came back, he was drunk, but he looked quite sober, and he was lazy and he was less cold as usual.

After entering the room, he did not take off his shoes, and half lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette, and then sniffed in silence.

Yan Qian was not asleep yet. Seeing her father's appearance, she went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of hangover tea for him. She had cooked it for her grandfather in her hometown before. When she put the hot tea on the coffee table, she saw that he had not changed his shoes, so she went to get his usual slippers.

Dad, please change your shoes.She whispered.

Yan Qichi's slender fingers were holding cigarettes, his body was sitting tilted, his tie had been pulled loose, and the collar of his shirt was unbuttoned, and his appearance was lazy and sexy.

Yan Qian's cheeks were a little hot, and her heartbeat began to pound uncontrollably again.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yan Qian pursed her lips, squatted in front of him, and planned to help him change his shoes.

But as soon as she squatted down, Yan Qichi suddenly sat upright, and the distance between the two was instantly narrowed, one looked down at him and the other looked up at him.

Yan Qichi's Adam's apple rolled up, his eyes were complicated and difficult to tell. He asked her in a hoarse voice: What are you going to do?

Yan Qian was nervous and replied in a panic: I...want to help my father change his shoes.

Yan Qichi's eyebrows were frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her deeply. Yan Qian's scalp was numb when he saw it, and she didn't dare to move. She could only maintain her squat on the ground and look at him with her head tilted.

The two of them maintained this posture, without speaking, and looked at each other silently.

Suddenly, Yan Qichi stretched out a hand and suddenly covered Yan Qian's eyes, and said with a sigh: Yan Qian, don't look at me like this.