0051 051 Desire Touched by Water (H)
The opera in the teahouse played on and on, and the lights on the mountain flickered on and on. Qi Shuyao remained slumped over the small table. She was actually very tired; even sitting there, she felt like she was floating, dizzy and lightheaded. But she didn't want to leave. Her sense of satisfaction and urge to confide reached its peak at this moment. Even though everyone below was captivated by the beautiful scenery, no one knew whose happiness it was celebrating. She longed to rush down and tell the whole world, "This is my mountain, my water."
In the mountains, the Shen family had all fallen asleep, but were awakened by the noise. Li Qing turned over and saw the grand scene outside through the cracks in the rocks. She stared intently for a while before lying back down.
A woman who looked like a thug was sleeping next to her. She spoke very rudely and, seeing her expressionless face, came over to have some fun.
"Do you know what's going on outside? Secretary Qi from Jingyang is celebrating his daughter's birthday. You know, they're all other people's daughters, how come some people are so lucky to be born into such a big family?"
Li Qing had her back to her, her eyes were open, and her expression was blank. She simply replied with a faint remark.
“It’s normal to be good to your daughter. You don’t have a daughter, so you don’t understand this feeling.”
“I don’t have a daughter, but you do. So tell me, what does it feel like to kill someone else’s child?”
Li Qing sat up abruptly, met the female thug's gaze, and her eyes grew even colder.
The two women stared at each other silently, and surprisingly, the female thug was the first to give in.
"You misunderstood. I meant I envy you. I've been following the boss for almost three years, and I haven't killed a single person myself yet."
Having made a fool of herself, she climbed back into her own bed. The cracks in the stones on her side were larger, and she could see the lights all around her more clearly. Li Qing could see longing and envy on her face, an expression that shouldn't be on a thug's face.
"Killing is not a good thing. No matter how powerful you are, you have no right to judge other people's lives."
After she finished speaking, she lay down again. The female thug looked at the top of her head and whispered a reminder.
"It's fine if you say this to me, but don't say it to the boss, or you'll be in big trouble."
There was no movement from the other side, so she shrank back, only to raise her head again less than five seconds later.
"I forgot to tell you, my name is Hua Cen. We'll be spending a lot of time together from now on."
The small cave finally quieted down. Hua Cen turned her back to the light, while Li Qing, on the other hand, did not sleep and kept looking at the towering light on the opposite mountain.
In the darkness outside the cave, Shen Yan stood alone, taking in all the conversation. He held a glass of wine in his hand, and after everything quieted down, he tilted his head back, drank the wine, and quietly left.
The play ended, and the teahouse was about to close. Qi Shuyao was half-carried downstairs and walked back towards the small building.
She walked 40,000 steps today and went straight to bed before even getting home. Qi Yu helped her change clothes and take a shower. She was naked again when she was tucked back into bed. It was almost dawn, and Qi Yu also collapsed on the bed, exhausted. He touched her little hand that was wrapped around his neck, but he couldn't close his eyes.
She's grown up, she's an adult now, she can do everything independently. She knows more and more, and he has less and less control over things. One day she'll know the whole truth, and then she'll think what she'll do.
However, Qi Yu was also secretly looking forward to that day. If everything was really exposed, then wouldn't they be able to be together openly?
Qi Shuyao appeared to be sleeping soundly, lying motionless on her side, but her eyes were darting around rapidly beneath her eyelids. She wasn't in a deep sleep; strange images were flashing through her mind, indistinguishable in color or scene, simply tugging at her nerves and causing them to dance wildly. After a few minutes of intense turmoil, she was pushed off a height and plunged into an abyss, then suddenly opened her eyes.
Her heart was pounding wildly, her sleepiness was gone, and she was wide awake, but her head felt like it was going to burst. She rubbed her forehead against the sheets to relieve the tension, and when she looked up again, she met Qi Yuqing's clear gaze.
Sleepiness washed over her again, and she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, asking groggily,
Why aren't you asleep yet?
Qi Yu rolled over, pulled her into his arms, and nuzzled the top of her head with his chin.
"I just had a dream that you left me alone and went home by yourself."
"What are you talking about? This is my home."
The air conditioner blew on her head, and she pulled the blanket over her head, instantly locking the two of them in the same space. Qi Yu closed his eyes, trying to hypnotize himself, but even when he was asleep, he was still thinking wildly. One moment he put his arm around her neck, the next he used his leg to lock her in his arms. Qi Shuyao opened her eyes again, looking at his face so close to hers, his uneven breathing hitting her face, his eyes constantly moving, and his eyelashes trembling.
But his body language was more relaxed at this moment, just like when she was a child, he leaned on her shoulder and buried his face in it.
She looked at that face and talked to herself.
"You're just like me when I was a kid."
"Um……"
He didn't hear anything clearly, but subconsciously replied with a sound and tightened his arms even more.
Qi Shuyao's hand moved from behind his back, her fingers twirling around his hair. She watched as the hair curled into waves in her hand and then bounced back exactly as it had been, and her thoughts seemed to be smoothed out as well.
It's not that he resembles her, but that she resembles him.
She hugged him, lifting her legs and placing them around his waist.
The father and daughter slept until late morning. When they woke up, they cuddled together in bed for a while. By the time they got up, it was already afternoon. After a quick brunch, their destination for the day was the amusement park.
Xianhui has only this one amusement park. All the facilities are quite old, but it is the most amusement park-like amusement park. There are not many stalls in the park. There is only an old man rolling cotton candy at the park entrance. Today, the sky in Xianhui is dark yellow, which looks like an old yellowed photograph with curled edges. There is a blurry figure of a child in the picture with two thick braids and a bright smile.
Qi Shuyao also wore pigtails today, which swayed as she walked. She was wearing tank tops and shorts, without sunglasses or an umbrella, looking just like a child who wasn't afraid of the heat or sun.
On the contrary, Qi Yu was carrying a large bag containing a water bottle, a hat, a parasol, and two bags of snacks that he had grabbed on his way out.
It was as if they had the entire park to themselves; there were no queues for any of the attractions, and even the Ferris wheel only had three cabins occupied.
The Ferris wheel creaked and groaned as it rose, and even from this small wheel, one could overlook the peaks of Xianhui. Qi Shuyao leaned on Qi Yu's shoulder and put her leg on his.
“I used to want to go to an amusement park, but you didn’t have time. I went to one in Jingyang once, but it was too crowded and hot. As soon as I walked in, I lost the desire to play. Now that we’ve come to a place with hardly anyone, I actually feel that it’s too deserted and there’s no point in playing by myself.”
They reached the highest point, where sunlight streamed in from the right. Qi Yu put his arm around her shoulder, raised his hand to shield her from the sunlight, and pulled her into his embrace.
Are you happy now?
"I'm so happy! I'm so happy. Anyway, human desires are never satisfied, so let's just enjoy the present moment."
She spent the entire afternoon running around the small amusement park, sweating profusely, until finally her legs gave way and she collapsed into Qi Yu's arms, her hair wrapped around his neck, her limbs limp and hanging down.
"Dad, I'm hungry..."
"Do you want to go back to Yangcheng, stay here, or go to Jingyang?"
"Let's stay here, there are too many people at home."
Qi Yu had the restaurant staff deliver dinner to the villa in Xianhui. He took Qi Shuyao back to take a bath first. He carried his tall and thin little girl into the bathtub and soaked for less than five minutes. The little girl quickly regained her energy, turned over, and pressed her naked body against his waist.
She was like a little fairy who crawled out from underground; even without makeup, she was incredibly alluring. Her charming eyes, full of affection, suddenly appeared and enveloped him completely.
She splashed water with her small hands, gently patting his skin, lightly touching and then pulling away. The water lessened the sensation, but the aroused feelings remained unabated. All his desire surged to his lower body, and a hot, erect penis stood straight up, wedged between her buttocks.
She twisted her waist to dodge, but couldn't escape. Too much foam got into her skin, causing her to slip and fall onto the man, her chin hitting his chest, the impact numbing her entire face.
She got up angrily, whipping her two ponytails at his body. The ends of the ponytails were wet and clumped together, constantly flicking water droplets onto her exposed skin. The burning desire was not extinguished, but instead burned even more fiercely. Her waist was grabbed and kneaded for a while, and her buttocks were lifted up. Her vulva, mixed with vaginal fluid and running water, was rubbed hard by the glans a few times before being pushed into her vulva.
She had lost too much water today; the sweat on her skin and the unseen flow of water from her lower body shimmered and steamed in the sunlight, leaving her soaked inside and out. The penis easily penetrated to the very end, but the slippery bathtub, the entanglement of the foam, and her waning strength prevented her from fully enjoying this temporary pleasure. Fortunately, after enjoying it for a few minutes with her body limp, she propped herself up and regained control.
Her legs were spread wide, and a thick, black penis was inserted into her body. Her two braids and her two breasts flew freely, and her long ponytail held his chest like her two small hands, constantly rubbing his pectoral muscles. Strands of hair brushed against his nipples. When her body was raised high, it made him feel a burning pain.
Compared to her jet-black hair, her two soft, white breasts, partially hidden behind her, were even more alluring. The large hand on her waist finally pulled down, grabbing her two breasts and kneading them together, leaving countless red marks on them. Her two nipples stood up and were pinched together, rubbing back and forth. She was almost brought to orgasm by her own member, trembling violently, her waist jumping high, and she spat out his penis, also spraying a lot of fluid downwards.
The penis was pulled back and forth, and this time she couldn't hold back at all, ejaculating directly into the air. The semen and her body fell back onto her, splashing a lot of water in the bathtub.
A new layer of sweat covered my skin; this shower was a waste of time.
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