She stood up and said, "It's okay if you don't take it off!" As she said that, she ran to the bathroom. When I caught up with her, I heard a thump. When I went to look, I was scared. She was squatting down.
In the bathtub, my God, I was still wearing my clothes. I completely collapsed. She, she was really stupid. I hurriedly grabbed her and said: "What are you doing? You can't take a bath like this. Come up quickly."
,fool!"
Her hair was wet and she was shaking her head. I felt very uncomfortable. Every time I saw her acting silly, I felt extremely uncomfortable. I said, "Be obedient, okay? Baby, listen to me. Be good. It's hard for me."
Take you out, I want you to be well, you have to be obedient, it feels so uncomfortable, don’t you feel uncomfortable with your clothes on?"
"It's not uncomfortable, I don't want to show it to you!"
I asked, "Are there any scars on her body?" I thought it was because she had scars on her body that she was like this.
I suddenly wanted to see her body even more eagerly.
She was disobedient, and I felt very uncomfortable. Suddenly, I felt sad and burst into tears. When she saw me like this, she stopped making trouble and sat there blankly, looking at me. I sat on the edge of the bathtub.
Look at her helpless look.
"Come here, listen!" I stretched out my hand, and she stood up slowly, then reached over and touched my eyes and said, "Don't cry!"
I nodded, took a breath and said, "Well, I won't cry. Just be obedient and come here!"
She stood up, and then all the water on her body fell. I pulled her out, and then wiped her head with a towel. Her head swayed around as I wiped it, and she didn't move obediently.
She said while wiping her hair: "You said you are obedient. Obedient is a good child. You see, those disobedient students will be punished by the teacher. Do you want to be a disobedient student?"
"Thank you!" she said.
I said, "Why are you thanking me? Who am I? You used to be my woman, you were with me, we had a good time, do you understand?"
"I'll take it off myself!" She then went to take off her clothes, and I said, "I'll do it!"
She lowered her head and nodded.
I took off her top first. The moment I took off her clothes, I hurriedly checked to see if there were any injuries on her body. I collapsed as soon as I saw it. There were injuries and scars on her shoulders and also on her arms.
At several points, I almost went crazy. I shook my hands and asked her word for word: "Who hit you? Tell me, tell me, tell me!" I cried, I couldn't control myself.
I roared hysterically, my heart ached so much, that bastard, that bastard, he beat Bai Ling like this, I really went crazy and collapsed.
I gently held her shoulders with trembling hands, feeling pain, like a knife cutting her.
She lowered her head, just like my child who was bullied outside and didn't dare to tell me when she got home. After being beaten like this, I gritted my teeth, lowered my head, and hugged her suddenly.
In my arms, I held her in my arms, no longer asking her, but kept hurting her with my chin. I felt so uncomfortable, so painful, that I would kill someone.
I think I will. Anger ignited in my heart. The anger spread little by little and then hit my whole body. I immediately wanted to go find that bastard, but I thought maybe it would be better during the day tomorrow. Wait for him to go to work and wait for many leaders.
Now, if I go find him again, I will make him look ugly. Even if I go to jail, I will still say this, damn it.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all!" She supported me with her hands and said, "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
I looked at other parts of her body. I thought there was still something on her lower body. I took off her pants. As soon as I took them off, I saw there were injuries on her knees and several places on her legs. My heart was numb.
In addition to grief, I was angry. I squatted down, looked at it bit by bit, and then touched it gently with my hands. I suddenly hugged her legs, held her in my arms, and then put my mouth between her legs, just like that.
, I hugged him for a long time.
She touched my head, and I realized why she didn't show me her body. She was afraid that I would see it. Was she stupid? She was not stupid. My tears flowed silently, and I closed my eyes and put my head on her hands.
Rubbing between my legs, slowly, I stood up and held her in my arms again. I held her like this for a long time.
"Take a bath!" she said.
I nodded, then wiped my tears violently, and then took off her bra from behind. I took it off several times before taking it off. Once I took it off, I was afraid that her breasts would be injured again.
Fortunately, she didn't. After her breasts were exposed, she lowered her head and smiled, holding her arms tightly together, as shy as a girl who had just started to have sex and experienced sex between a man and a woman for the first time.
It's been a long time, more than two years, and I haven't seen her body or this wonderful beauty. I was excited, but none of the excitement was as strong as the sadness.
I lowered my head to help her ###, everything was wet, she lowered her head and said nothing, and took off her underwear from her legs. I looked there, and there seemed to be a refreshing fragrance. I liked the smell of her body.
, always exudes a charming fragrance.
She turned around and ran into the bathtub. This time, after she sat in it, the hot water emitted steam. Her fair body looked particularly beautiful as she sat in the steamy bathtub.
I took off my underwear, and then slowly walked in. The bath was very big, a big indoor bath. After I entered, I didn't touch her immediately, but lay next to her. She sat there and looked at me. Watching her
I laughed, but I couldn't be happy no matter what. I felt sad all the time.
She stirred up water and hit my face with her hands. I didn't stop her, I just looked at her and watched quietly.
She was a little far away from me. I looked at her body, her breasts were slightly exposed. I didn't think about anything else. It seemed that I didn't have that much mood. For the person you love, if something like this happens, you will never have it.
It's all heartache, not to mention that she is still like this?
I suddenly pulled her hand, she didn't move, I slowly approached her, she lowered her head again, I held her with one hand and trimmed her hair with the other. I like her hair, her hair.
My hair is quite long, and it seems that it has never been short. It looked particularly good when it was tied up in the past, and it has a classical Chinese beauty.
She slowly lay in my arms. After all, her body belonged to a grown woman. I hugged her, stroked her hair, lowered my head and said softly: "You can only love me from now on, you know?"
"Are you my dad?" she asked me.
I said: "Yes, I am your father, your man, and your child. I can play many roles by myself. Do you think I am good?"
"Okay!" Her hand moved underneath, and suddenly her hand touched my bottom. She smiled, lowered her head and smiled. She touched my place, and I laughed too. I hugged her and slowly lowered my hand.
When it reached her chest, she suddenly withdrew her hand, then held my hand and said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "You are only allowed to touch me, but I am not allowed to touch you? Let me touch it and see, what is this?"
"Grandma!" she said.
I said: "Grandma? Then my grandpa?" She quickly said: "No, you did it on purpose, it's not the milk### but the ###——" She held my hand, and I said: "Let me
Touch!" She suddenly trembled and then pushed my hand up. I pressed it and didn't move. I remember that day, I really didn't think too much about it because I regarded her as a child.
I don’t want to think too much either.
I just held her in my arms and held her breasts in my hands.
"Baby, do you know? In the past two years, I have never stopped thinking about you. Never. I love you very much. Since the first time I saw you, you have been deeply embedded in my mind. I will never stop thinking about you."
It can't be erased. For many years after that, I thought about you every day. There was almost never a day when I didn't think about you. You should get well as soon as possible. You will be as good as before. I really want to see you as you were before.
At that time, you were so domineering and scary. I wouldn't worry about you if you were like that. I know you are stronger than me, so I will feel relieved. My dear, you have suffered so many grievances, and you have been in trouble all your life.
Living for others, you are very pitiful, do you know? I think no one in this world can understand you better than me, and can see your heart clearly. In my heart, you will always be noble and beautiful.
——”
"You know what? Let me tell you something!" she said.
I said: "What?"
"I have had children with others. I have had children. If the children are gone or cannot be found, will you still love me? Have you ever had children? If you have children, can you bring them to me? I
Just think of it as my child, okay?" She looked at me cutely.
I kissed her forehead and said, "How about we have one child? How about another child?"
"Are we now? Me and you?" she asked me.
I said, "Well, let's have another child, our child, okay?"
"Okay!" She showed her white teeth. She was serious and happy. Suddenly she came up and kissed me. After kissing me, she whispered: "Let's have a baby. The baby is real, not fake!"
"
I said: "Of course it is true. Is it fake? I really have a child!"
"Give birth now!" she said.
"Will you give birth?" I asked her.
"Will you?"
I said, "I don't know how. I'm very stupid, you know? I don't know anything. I want you to teach me, but you don't know how either?"
She bit her lower lip with her teeth, then put it against my ear and said, "I can teach you!"
I nodded, it was great to be like this with this woman, and the feeling of being with her was so beautiful.
I said, "Will you teach me later?"
"good!"
I hugged her from behind with both hands. She suddenly became excited. She leaned into my arms and my hands touched her breasts. She trembled and gasped excitedly: "It's not easy to teach here."
It’s all water!”
I was happy, it was really good, and I said: "You can't teach if you have water?"
"Well, how do you do it in the water?" She whispered into my ear again: "You have to go to the bed!"
I said, "Well, then I'll wash it for you, and you can teach me on the bed, okay?"
"good!"
She stood up, hugged her body with her hands, and turned her back to me. I also stood up and started soaping her. I was very serious, starting from her shoulders to her legs. Then I looked at the scars on her body and soaped her up.
Soap, then rinsed her with water, rubbing her body while rinsing. I touched her butt and rubbed it. She came over with both hands and pulled me and said: "I can do it myself, I can do it!"
I turned in front of her and tried to soap her front. She suddenly snatched the soap from my hand and said, "I can do it, I can do it!"