episode_0104

How should I accept this?

Now my daughter confessed to me.

That you love me.

You’ve been tempting me all this time.

“Then…what are your actions so far…?”

“That’s right.”

Mina’s hand repeatedly squeezed and opened the inside of my thigh, sticky like a snake.

It was a clear gesture of seduction.

It was meant to excite me sexually.

Mina’s hands are as soft and soft as cotton.

Five fingers that move freely like mollusks move each joint freely and stimulate my thighs.

“Ta…daughter, why are you like this…don’t be like this…huh?”

“Why dad?”

For a moment, I felt ashamed.

Her hands are soft but sticky.

It was because of the fact that my genitals were being stimulated by the hands of the daughter I raised.

A daughter who is not related by blood.

The daughter who was originally going to be abandoned by his ex-wife.

But the daughter I couldn’t bear to abandon.

“You say you love me?”

Mina showed signs of growth from a young age.

That it would be dazzlingly beautiful.

However, that wasn’t why I decided to raise Minah, who didn’t have any of my blood in him.

My ex-wife’s affair.

A child who is not my blood.

At first, I hated them both so much.

In particular, my ex-wife’s shameless behavior was enough to make me even more angry.

But Mina was different.

I was going to send my daughter to my ex-wife.

But in the car on the way to my ex-wife, I finally gave up on sending my daughter away.

[Dad…don’t abandon me…please…don’t abandon me…]

Daughter’s crying.

I saw my daughter’s laughter reflected in the child’s tears.

I saw my lovely daughter’s face.

[iced coffee……]

I couldn’t bear the thought of never seeing it all again.

Yes.

Minah is my daughter.

Even if there was no blood mixing, that was a fact that did not change.

There are cases where people become enemies even if they are blood-mixed.

However, you can be family even if you are not related by blood.

It was true.

daughter.

And a bond developed between me.

I loved my daughter.

That’s why I raised her.

However, the definition of love that my daughter is talking about is different.

I loved him as a child, not as a person of reason.

“Dad…you said you love me. Was it all a lie?”

Sigh.

Sigh.

20 years old.

Although she has already become an adult, her skin still has the softness of a child.

Because my daughter’s hand sweeping my thigh as if tickling was so stimulating.

“Daughter…I love you…but this…”

My daughter’s words began to ring true.

“I love you too. So this is correct.”

Ethics and morals within me.

It was going crazy, as if salt had been sprinkled on an earthworm.

“Until now, it was the love between a child and an adult, but now there are no children.”

Love for my daughter.

That he was looking at me not as a child, but as a woman?

“Dad said it. I’m an adult.”

you.

it’s crazy?

Are you looking at your daughter like that?

“Now I’m going to start loving as an adult.”

The penis was swelling.

As a father, I must reject this.

But I haven’t been able to do anything yet.

To be honest, my daughter had good hands.

The feeling of my daughter’s touch on my thigh was so thrilling.

The thrill and the sense of self-destruction that came over me at the same time were indescribably terrible.

A father who feels lust for his daughter.

It’s not a person.

It was a beast.

I was not human.

It was a beast.

“Float…Fall…!”

“Kya!!”

I took my daughter’s hand away from tickling my thigh.

Maybe it was because I was nervous or excited, but I put in too much effort.

“Dad, isn’t this too much for your beloved daughter?”

Minah glares at me.

sick.

My heart is pounding.

It’s as if you’re being stabbed, even though it’s not physically stabbing you.

Min-ah.

My precious daughter.

The child was thrown to the floor by my hands.

“Dad. Don’t fool yourself.”

“What…what do you mean.”

“Dad is looking at me.”

nudity.

Pure white skin.

Breasts like a large white peach.

A very wide pelvis compared to a narrow waist.

If Venus were reincarnated in reality, would she be more beautiful than Minah?

My beautiful daughter.

But the daughter I did not create.

My face turned red for a moment.

I turned my head.

The nude body of my adult daughter.

A body that would steal all men’s attention as a woman.

Sexually superior charm than any other woman.

I had forgotten that she was my daughter and was just staring at me like I was fascinated by an attractive woman.

“I wanted those eyes, Dad.”

My daughter’s hand touches my shoulder.

The hand was so light and soft it was like a feather.

That’s why it tickles…

felt good.

“Why…why are you doing this daughter…please…don’t do this…”

shoulder.

neck.

ear.

Mina’s breathing.

“Dad’s eyes always saw me as a child.”

Kuuk.

Minah’s voluptuous breasts touch her sweat-soaked back.

It is soft and elastic.

The size feels bulky.

Two pointed nipples.

It was blunt but solid and was stuck in my back, causing pain.

“My body was this beautiful even two years ago.”

okay.

It was strange.

It was definitely very strange.

It was a daughter with the body of a grown adult.

Old enough to have passed puberty.

Do I have no self-awareness as a woman?

I had that kind of worry.

Daughters from other families said that even when they entered middle school, they were horrified by even the slightest touch from their father.

But Mina was different.

He asked me to wash him until high school.

To me, a father, not a mother.

Even if she is a daughter, Minah is still a woman.

I’m a man.

When you see an adult woman, you are biologically bound to become sexually aroused.

My daughter’s behavior certainly seemed strange.

why?

Why on earth dad?

Dad is a man too.

What do you think you’re going to do and ask me to wash you?

It’s not that my daughter is ignorant.

No, he was smart.

He is a child who knows how society works because he watches all the news.

So, I definitely know the ugly news.

Dad and daughter.

Inappropriate relationship.

A father who attacked his daughter.

near relative.

There’s no way you don’t know.

Because my daughter is smart.

That is why, as daughters grow up, they often develop an aversion to their fathers.

At first I was worried about that too.

I lived only looking at my daughter.

I was afraid that if my daughter hated me, it might get to the point where I wouldn’t want to live my life.

The fact that Minah was not related by blood was grounds for divorce.

That’s why he tried to hand Minah over to his wife.

At first, just looking at Minah made me angry.

I was scared to look at this child like my ex-wife.

I was afraid that I would abuse this very sweet child.

Minah was a lovely child.

He did his best for me and only looked out for me.

I couldn’t throw it away.

Even though she was young, she noticed that I was about to abandon her and came to me crying and hugging me.

That’s why I started raising my children with Kiunjeong.

It was a single parenting.

At first, I was conscious and conscious again.

So that my daughter doesn’t seem like an enemy.

But there was no need for that.

My daughter didn’t do anything I didn’t like.

Everything was tailored to me.

So I was delusional.

Daughter.

Minah.

She’s my biological daughter.

That’s how Mina became my life.

“I showed them, let them touch them, and even stimulated them.”

But Minah didn’t do that.

Rather, they demanded things from me that I should have already graduated from when I was young.

sleep.

Wash yourself.

To kiss.

As my daughter grew older, it became more burdensome.

No, it was so hard.

Because my daughter grew up so beautifully.

To not become a beast that sees my daughter as a woman.

My daughter’s behavior was strange.

But I couldn’t doubt my daughter.

Because I couldn’t possibly imagine my daughter liking me as a man.

“Dad didn’t see me as a woman. I only looked at him as a child.”

A child without a mother.

A child who personally experienced the separation of my ex-wife and I.

A child who knows that I tried to abandon my daughter to my wife.

Therefore, I decided that my daughter was doing this because she needed my help even more.

“He grew up so beautifully…but I just looked at him as a child.”

But my judgment was wrong.

My daughter clearly saw me as a man.

The strange feeling I had was correct.

“So I had no choice but to do this. Originally, I wanted to get a confession from my dad…”

A relationship that is not biologically related to me at all.

Adults and adults.

A relationship in which it would not be strange at all to mix biological bodies.

“I almost lost my dad to a bitch like a fox.”

But there’s a problem with that.

a lot.

“Now there are no intruders. I also gave in. You’re confessing to your dad like this, right?”

Minah is the daughter.

The daughter listed on the family relationship certificate.

If Minah and I become heterosexual, socially, it would be a relationship between father and daughter.

It is clear social suicide.

It is also ethically problematic.

No matter how blood-related you are, if you raise your daughter until she becomes an adult and then have a physical relationship with her…

Okay.

fast.

Without any time to stop.

A soft feather appeared inside his pants and began to cover his entire genitals.

“I love you, Dad.”

“Hey Min!!”

He grabbed her arm trying to pull her hand away.

But her power was so strong.

It didn’t fall out.

“Because I love you…so…”

Once inside, Mina’s body was entangled in every corner of my body, like a net that was twisted and twisted all over my body and I couldn’t escape.

trap.

“Let’s have sex, Dad.”

Chueup.

I felt Minah’s saliva and tongue on the shell of my ear.

I fell into Mina’s trap.