I became the elder of my father and my wife (1-151) (15/34)

(50) Rejection Putting down the phone in my hand, I knew something must have happened at Home. Xiaoying and her father had been suppressing it for a month and a half, and suddenly let go of each other. Will the two of them turn over and over again, and blend into each other crazily? With this kind of confused thoughts, I continued my inventory work, but I was absent-minded. The error rate of the inventory was very high. The work that could have been completed around 4 am was not completed until 6 am. During this process, I wanted to continue Calling Xiaoying countless times, but in the end I gave up. If I disturbed two people, wouldn't all the previous plans and promotions be in vain? With this hesitant and struggling mood, I finally completed the inventory at 6 o'clock. I simply washed up in the Bathroom, looked at my haggard self in the mirror, and wondered if I should go Home. After all, after a night of overtime work and taking stock, I could have a day to rest. After thinking carefully for a while, I sighed, gave up the idea of ​​going Home, went to a breakfast shop outside to have some breakfast, and returned to my Office to continue my work. If something really happened to Xiaoying and her father last night, it is necessary to give them two days to relieve themselves. If they made any new breakthroughs last night, then during the day when I was not at Home , just enough for two people to have time to buffer. At about 7 o'clock in the morning, Xiaoying may have seen the missed call from last night, and Xiaoying called me back. Xiaoying's tone on the phone was a little low, and her mood was not high at all. Sensing this abnormality in Xiaoying, I was basically sure that something must have happened last night, otherwise Xiaoying would never be in this mood. On the phone, Xiaoying told me that she left her cell phone in the living room last night and set it to vibrate. She slept deeply last night, so she didn't hear the vibrating sound of the phone. Hearing this answer, I felt a little sad. You know, in a quiet night, even though the door is soundproof, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone is still enough to penetrate the door. Even if Xiaoying can't hear it, her father's sound is still loud when he is sleeping. My senses are so sensitive, couldn’t my father also hear me? Moreover, Xiaoying's mobile phone has never been in the habit of muting or vibrating, so I am 100% sure that Xiaoying is lying. But I didn't expose her. Xiaoying asked me why I called her last night. I told her that I just asked her if she had slept. Moreover, I still needed to do inventory and form generation during the day, so I didn't call her during the day. Go Home. After hanging up the phone call from Xiaoying, I sat in the Office for a long time without feeling sleepy. The entire Office area seemed very quiet, except for the keyboard typing sounds of the computer operators in the distant Office area when they were filling in orders. After hanging up Xiaoying's phone, I couldn't suppress my inner curiosity. I took out the dongle. While most people went Home to rest during the day, I turned on the Home monitoring equipment on the computer in my Office, and the time was frozen. At the time when I finished eating at Home and left Home last night... After I finished eating last night, Xiaoying saw me out of the room. Although during the meal, I noticed a flash in Xiaoying's eyes. Joy and desire but seeing me close away from HomeBehind the door, there was still a trace of guilt and sadness in Xiaoying's eyes. Perhaps she was afraid that she would do something that she couldn't help but feel sorry for me while I was not at Home. She had expectations but also a trace of resistance. Xiaoying started to clear away the dishes, while her father sat on the sofa watching TV, and took turns using his hands to perform a rehabilitative massage on the injured part. My father's hands are basically healed, but he can't use too much force. If he uses too much force, he will feel pain. It will take nearly a month to fully recover. In the remaining month, I could only rely on medicine and massage to carry out the final recovery process. It’s been a long time since the two of them experienced this kind of time where they were just two people for the whole night. Maybe both of them were looking forward to something happening in their hearts. Both father and Xiaoying were quiet. For about ten minutes, Xiaoying tidied the house while her father massaged her hands and watched TV. However, it was obvious that both of them were absent-minded. Xiaoying tidied the room quietly, never looking at her father from beginning to end, treating him completely as a transparent person. Perhaps she wanted to use this method to escape her own desires. And her father had been observing Xiaoying with his peripheral vision. When Xiaoying turned her back to her, his father would look at Xiaoying's back with his burning eyes without any scruples. After not having contact with Xiaoying for a month and a half, her father looked at Xiaoying like a beast that had been hungry for a long time and suddenly caught its prey. As time went by, my father's breathing became more and more rapid, and his face turned slightly red. I knew that at this time, my father's lust was sublimating little by little, and he could only massage his hands with all his strength. , to divert his attention. Occasionally, he massaged too hard a few times, causing pain and he frowned. At this time, Xiaoying was still cleaning the room quietly, but she heard her father's breathing becoming uneven. She may have felt something, her cheeks also began to turn slightly red, and her delicate cheeks seemed to be Water dripped out, and her charming body began to tremble slightly. A few times, the rag in her hand even fell to the ground, and she quickly picked it up again in a panic. She also tidied the house absentmindedly, but she still didn't look at her father. In the whole room, except for the faint sound of the TV, there was only the sound of two months of increasingly uneven breathing. After a long time, Xiaoying slowly tidied up the room. Both of them controlled their passions, but it was obvious that her father's passion was much stronger than that of Xiaoying. After all, Xiaoying had gone through inner struggle, and her father It's just that simple male animals are more easily influenced by their bodies. After finishing cleaning up, Xiaoying glanced at her father, but when she saw his old face turning red, she quickly shifted her gaze, just like a shy girl who suddenly saw her Prince Charming, who looked shy and cute. Xiaoying's mobile phone was placed on the armrest of the sofa next to her father. Xiaoying slowly walked to her father and bent down to get her mobile phone. Perhaps due to nervousness and embarrassment, Xiaoying forgot about her open neckline. When she bent down to pick up her mobile phone, her neckline opened wide, revealing a deep white ravine, and her plump breasts were exposed in front of her father's eyes. Maybe a long timeHaving never seen Xiaoying's body, his father's rationality was shattered by Xiaoying's sight of spring. When Xiaoying's hand touched the phone, her father suddenly grabbed Xiaoying's hand with his own, and held it tightly. His old red eyes looked at Xiaoying with desire, just like that. Watch closely. Xiaoying was stiffened by her father's actions and stopped holding the phone. Her hand was grabbed by her father. She turned her head and looked at her father. Their breathing became more and more

and their cheeks and neck slowly began to breathe. Turning red, two normal humans slowly transformed into beasts with only desire. The two people remained in that position, deadlocked there, with only the two of them looking at each other affectionately, and their increasingly rapid and uneven breathing. Finally, the father took the initiative to stretch out his hand of desire. His other hand slowly raised up and grabbed Xiaoying's breasts dangling in front of his eyes. The father's movement of reaching out was very slow, and Xiaoying remained silent. The bent posture does not move. During this process, my father was breathing heavily, his throat was rising and falling, and he was swallowing saliva. His desire was extremely high. Xiaoying kept trembling, waiting for her father's hand of desire. The whole room fell into silence, with only her father's sinful hand moving. Just when her father's hands were about to grab Xiaoying's breasts, Xiaoying's eyes suddenly opened wide. She suddenly stood up straight, pulled out the hand that was tightly grasped by her father, and pushed away the hand that was grabbing her breasts with her other hand. The hand of sin. After breaking free from her father's resTraints, Xiaoying ignored the cell phone that she had not picked up yet, turned around and ran to her bedroom. She didn't even care about the cell phone, and left it on the armrest of the sofa next to her father, Xiaoying's one. It looked like he was running away. After Xiaoying ran back to the bedroom, her father's hands remained in the original position, his eyes were wide open, and his expression revealed disbelief. Perhaps he never expected that Xiaoying would reject him. "Click", Xiaoying ran back to the bedroom, closed the door, and then locked the bedroom door in the bedroom. Perhaps it was the sound of the door locking that woke his father up. He put down his hands dejectedly, his eyes flashing with deep disappointment and embarrassment after being rejected. He sat on the sofa, putting his hands on his sides and rubbing his pajamas. He was relieving his disappointment and embarrassment. The figure sitting on the sofa suddenly looked much older...