The Anhong Mountain in front of you is indeed the real Anhong Mountain
He is older, has gained a lot of weight, and has a lot of white hair on his head. The most important thing is that his eyes are full of gentle and kind eyes, without any lewdness or desire.
Despite this, Anyawei still couldn't help but change her face, and her heart beat faster.
What's wrong? An Hongshan also saw An Yawei's gaze and asked with a puzzled look
Why do you suddenly look at me with this look? Ah seems to see a ghost in me? An Hongshan said with a smile, his smile and tone are indescribable kindness
Anyawei hurriedly sorted out her mood, tried to smile and said: It's nothing, dad
Is it really nothing wrong? An Hongshan cared about it, if you have any worries, don't hide it from your father
An Hongshan looked at An Yawei with a little sincere concern. Seeing the familiar father, An Yawei gradually relaxed, and then smiled and shook her head: It's really okay, Dad, don't worry
Well, it's fine. An Hongshan nodded and continued, "That, Yawei Ah, Dad originally wanted to stay and talk to you more, but I just received a text message that was a little anxious, so I have to hurry up and pass
After hearing this, Anyawei immediately responded: It's okay, Dad, go ahead and talk about your business.
Well, that's OK, I'll come to see you when I have time. An Hongshan said with a smile, then patted An Yawei's arm, turned his head and walked towards the entrance
Originally, An Yawei wanted to send An Hongshan downstairs, but as soon as she went out, she was stopped by An Hongshan. An Yawei had to let An Hongshan leave alone, and she opened the door again and returned to the house.
Anyawei walked back to the living room, and with a puff, she fell on the sofa with a little helplessness.
She raised her head, then slowly raised her arm, looking straight at the place where the mechanical insect turned into by the small black ball on her arm was drilled into.
I'm really, aren't I dreaming? Anyawei muttered to herself. Of course, she wasn't really doubting that she was dreaming.
The feeling just now was too real, so real that it was even more real than the real. The reason why Anyawei asked herself if she was dreaming was just expressing her shock and horror in her heart
What exactly is it that had just gotten into my body? Speaking of this, An Yawei couldn't help but remember the details of the real sexual fantasy scene just now, and the feeling of Dad in that world invading her on her
Why, why did my dad have such disgusting sexual fantasies about me
Dad is so steady and so decent, are they all pretending to be real dads in their bones? Is it just a pervert who has sexual desire for his daughter?
Impossible and impossible. Anyawei kept shaking her head. She didn't believe that the good father in her memory was disguised.
The one just now should be just a sexual fantasy that my father had just thought about.
It's just a sexual fantasy. Yes, sexual fantasy doesn't mean anything. When I had a spring dream, my father's face also appeared in my dreams. I can't control such things.
That's right, maybe this is not even my father's sexual fantasy, it's just a spring dream he's done and remembered.
Thinking of this, Anyawei felt a little more comfortable, and then she let out a long sigh
It was already dark in a blink of an eye. Anyawei didn't feel that time passed slowly or that time passed quickly. After experiencing what happened in the morning, she passed the day almost in a daze.
All day long, Anyawei did nothing, just turned on the TV, allowing the TV show to keep bombarding her eyes and ears. Only in this way can she control herself from recalling the scene of being raped by Dad
It may take her several days to digest this not-so-good sexual fantasy experience
With a clamor, the door opened
A sound of footsteps that sounded very tired came. In a few seconds, a man who was about the same age as Anyawei slowly walked into the living room. It was her husband, Zhang Duyuan
Come back. Anyawei hurriedly stood up and said to Zhang Duyuan in a gentle tone.
He is older, has gained a lot of weight, and has a lot of white hair on his head. The most important thing is that his eyes are full of gentle and kind eyes, without any lewdness or desire.
Despite this, Anyawei still couldn't help but change her face, and her heart beat faster.
What's wrong? An Hongshan also saw An Yawei's gaze and asked with a puzzled look
Why do you suddenly look at me with this look? Ah seems to see a ghost in me? An Hongshan said with a smile, his smile and tone are indescribable kindness
Anyawei hurriedly sorted out her mood, tried to smile and said: It's nothing, dad
Is it really nothing wrong? An Hongshan cared about it, if you have any worries, don't hide it from your father
An Hongshan looked at An Yawei with a little sincere concern. Seeing the familiar father, An Yawei gradually relaxed, and then smiled and shook her head: It's really okay, Dad, don't worry
Well, it's fine. An Hongshan nodded and continued, "That, Yawei Ah, Dad originally wanted to stay and talk to you more, but I just received a text message that was a little anxious, so I have to hurry up and pass
After hearing this, Anyawei immediately responded: It's okay, Dad, go ahead and talk about your business.
Well, that's OK, I'll come to see you when I have time. An Hongshan said with a smile, then patted An Yawei's arm, turned his head and walked towards the entrance
Originally, An Yawei wanted to send An Hongshan downstairs, but as soon as she went out, she was stopped by An Hongshan. An Yawei had to let An Hongshan leave alone, and she opened the door again and returned to the house.
Anyawei walked back to the living room, and with a puff, she fell on the sofa with a little helplessness.
She raised her head, then slowly raised her arm, looking straight at the place where the mechanical insect turned into by the small black ball on her arm was drilled into.
I'm really, aren't I dreaming? Anyawei muttered to herself. Of course, she wasn't really doubting that she was dreaming.
The feeling just now was too real, so real that it was even more real than the real. The reason why Anyawei asked herself if she was dreaming was just expressing her shock and horror in her heart
What exactly is it that had just gotten into my body? Speaking of this, An Yawei couldn't help but remember the details of the real sexual fantasy scene just now, and the feeling of Dad in that world invading her on her
Why, why did my dad have such disgusting sexual fantasies about me
Dad is so steady and so decent, are they all pretending to be real dads in their bones? Is it just a pervert who has sexual desire for his daughter?
Impossible and impossible. Anyawei kept shaking her head. She didn't believe that the good father in her memory was disguised.
The one just now should be just a sexual fantasy that my father had just thought about.
It's just a sexual fantasy. Yes, sexual fantasy doesn't mean anything. When I had a spring dream, my father's face also appeared in my dreams. I can't control such things.
That's right, maybe this is not even my father's sexual fantasy, it's just a spring dream he's done and remembered.
Thinking of this, Anyawei felt a little more comfortable, and then she let out a long sigh
It was already dark in a blink of an eye. Anyawei didn't feel that time passed slowly or that time passed quickly. After experiencing what happened in the morning, she passed the day almost in a daze.
All day long, Anyawei did nothing, just turned on the TV, allowing the TV show to keep bombarding her eyes and ears. Only in this way can she control herself from recalling the scene of being raped by Dad
It may take her several days to digest this not-so-good sexual fantasy experience
With a clamor, the door opened
A sound of footsteps that sounded very tired came. In a few seconds, a man who was about the same age as Anyawei slowly walked into the living room. It was her husband, Zhang Duyuan
Come back. Anyawei hurriedly stood up and said to Zhang Duyuan in a gentle tone.
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