wife and father

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drunk?It's not that easy.

Qiao Sen sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and held it between his slender fingers.

But if not drunk, then why?

The bedding on the bed seemed to still carry the person's body temperature, and the stains left by the body fluids hadn't dried completely.

Qiao Sen was sure that it wasn't his own bodily fluid, because he clearly remembered that he released it in that person's body.

But why?

Qiao Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, put the cigarette in his hand to his lips and took a deep breath.

Even if the other party's appearance is not bad, but after all, he is too old.

How big is it?he does not know.His wife never told him.

He only vaguely remembered his wife mentioning that before getting married, that person was a little-known starlet, who relied on his face to get his position, and was then refrigerated because of too many scandals.

When you think about it, that face is really pretty.Even though he is a little older now, he still has the charm.

Qiao Sen sneered and flicked the ash into the bowl on the bedside table.The hangover soup in the bowl has long since cooled down.

If an old man with a 21-year-old daughter can be described by the four words of charm, what should others think?

Qiao Sen thought of the obsequiousness that the old man showed when he made love under his body, and couldn't help laughing again.

What else can I think?

What this man's weakness and lowered brows are hiding under his eyes is clearly that alluring fox essence.

But I have to say, this old fox tastes better than any man or woman of any age he has ever tasted.Even better than his own daughter.

Qiao Sen lowered his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He called the man.If no one answers once, keep calling again.

The third time, the connection was finally connected, but no one spoke.

Qiao Sen chuckled: "Don't you dare to answer my phone?"

After a while, the person over there replied with a hoarse voice: "No, I'm going to take a shower."

Qiao Sen said, his voice was full of amusement: "Why do you go back to wash? There is also a bathroom here, and it is also your home."

The people over there don't speak.

Qiao Sen smiled lowly: "Come back and tidy up the bed."

After a pause, he continued, "I don't think you want your daughter to come back and find traces of you as a father on the bed, right?"

Qiao Sen was very curious about the expression of the person on the phone at this moment.

He continued: "You also know Gu Shuyu's temper, we will not have a good time."

After a long time, the person on the phone said, "I'll be there in 10 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Sen sat in the dark bedroom and lost his mind.The scenes from two hours ago were repeated in my mind over and over again.

The god in the man's eyes ranged from panic and resistance to lament and sinking, everything was like a drug, which made him fascinated and fell into it.

After inhaling the cigarette in his hand, and then throwing the cigarette butt into the bowl of hangover soup, Qiao Sen only felt an inexplicable agitation in his body.

That man, his wife's father, made him feel he couldn't stop.