[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 110 [English]

Chapter 106 Chase Game

The tone of he is not sarcastic, but light-hearted teasing.I choked and had nothing to say for a moment, and my guilty and short-tempered appearance fell into his eyes, making him smile even happier.

“Come on, little girl,” he seemed to be happy enough, and then said: “I didn’t say anything to Leon that I shouldn’t say. As for his plan, I didn’t plan to tell the king. What Leon wants to do depends on his ability. But you, are you sure you choose he? Leon is not a good choice. Maybe being the king’s mistress is interesting, but wanting to be the queen of a country… is not very wise.”

“It’s not about choosing or not!” I said angrily, “You can make the queen decide whether you want to be the queen or not!” At this point, I suddenly felt that my train of thought had been diverted by he. I quickly shook my head and pulled myself back: “No, that’s not right! Who said I was the one who chose you! You can only make sarcastic remarks to watch the fun, how can I have the right to choose! What choice do I have!”

“Why not?” he said, “You can choose me.”

When I heard this, I stared at him dumbfounded.And he looked back at me seriously…so amazing that he didn’t even laugh.

We stared at each other in silence for a while, until my expression changed – into a look of disgust.

“Bah, what’s the benefit of choosing you?” I spat: “War madman, flower heart carrot, if I choose you, I will either become a widow or a resentful wife, why should I choose you!”

He finally couldn’t stand it any longer and burst out laughing.

“She looks like she has grown into a little lady, but in fact, she is still just a crazy little wild cat.”

“Who! Who is crazy! You are the one who is shameless and abducts women everywhere…”

Before I finished talking back, he had already stood up, bent down towards me, and faced me directly. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. The lazy naivety disappeared instantly and was replaced by a sharp sense of oppression. I was shocked, and my body unconsciously receded. The following words became more and more garbled, and I couldn’t even utter the last few words.

I said it too harshly, and he became angry?But what is this sense of intimidation about?He obviously didn’t do anything, he just changed his expression. How could there be such a difference between heaven and earth?!

He narrowed his brown eyes and stared at me, like a beast looking at the weak prey under his nose.Just when my face was about to change color, he suddenly gave a “chi” smile, and the pressure instantly faded away, and he returned to the casual look he had at the beginning.

“Little girl, even if you are enjoying the glory now, you can’t get too carried away.” He smiled and said: “The higher you stand, the harder you fall. You are already on the cusp of the storm, so you’d better think of a way out. ”

He said these words in an extremely understatement, but my heart moved and I unconsciously raised my eyes to look at he.He didn’t mean to say anything further. He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of my nose.

“I also have a choice, don’t forget.” He winked at me, clearly looking like a stinker who teases women.The fleeting momentum just now was like my illusion. It disappeared without a trace like a mist in the wind without leaving any trace.After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving me holding my nose and staring at his back angrily.

This, what is this!We seemed to have a relationship between adulterers and adulterers before, right?Why is it that after a long separation, there is no touching feeling of joyful reunion, and there is no thunderous affair, but instead, like two friends who met just yesterday, they insulted each other and then went back to their respective homes!

After that day, Goya and I met several times at other banquets.We are still like that, we always quarrel whenever we meet, it’s like we can’t talk properly, and every time he teases me, and then he laughs and walks away, without even giving me a chance to fight back, and I jump in anger.In order to make a comeback, I attended various events more often. I didn’t even realize that I was following his footsteps, and the motivation for meeting him was no longer out of pity, but out of inexplicable expectations…

Unconsciously, the boredom that haunted me disappeared without a trace.In this season, all kinds of parties, large and small, are popping up one after another. Goya is a guy who likes wine and beautiful women. Based on these two things, I can basically guess which event he will attend, and then rush to it aggressively.Slowly, I also changed. In the past, I didn’t care about these occasions, and secretly laughed at those people who racked their brains and prepared to compete in the dance.But now, I actually started to dress myself up carefully – I already have a wealth that can’t be surpassed, but my life before has always been very simple. Not only Letty can’t stand it, but even the housekeeper Mr. Feynman is quite surprised.Now that he finally saw that I was willing to spend money to buy all kinds of exquisite fabrics, gems and rouges, tailor sets of beautiful new clothes, and create dazzling jewelry, Mr. Feynman felt relieved. At least when the king came back, he would not be accused of “not caring enough for the Baroness”.

I am now sixteen years old and have just entered the most beautiful age in my life.Even without the fancy clothes and jewels, my appearance is enough to captivate a city or a country.In my previous life, I was a top figure in the fashion industry. Designing makeup and matching clothes were my special skills.Every night, when I show up at a party dressed up carefully, I always cause a sensation. Men are amazed by my beauty, and women are jealous of my clothes.Maybe I should have gained supreme vanity satisfaction from this, but in fact, I almost didn’t pay attention to these.My purpose in doing this seems to be just to compete with Goya.I didn’t realize at all that my current behavior was like a childish child, dressing up beautifully just hoping to attract someone’s attention, and after the plan failed, I continued to work angrily, hoping to achieve my goal next time…

I don’t know, I really haven’t thought about it at all. Slowly, as long as I think of he, my heart is filled with indescribable excitement. Maybe it’s from the challenge, or from the reluctance. It makes me want to see him, and I want to meet and talk to him more and more.And when I really stayed with him, quarreled with him, and saw that he honestly admired my charming appearance, but was unmoved, the excitement in my heart became more intense.Whenever I am next to him, his petite body contrasts with his tall and strong body, and the strong masculine aura of his body invades me, making every cell in me filled with excitement.I don’t know why, why he doesn’t look at me with eyes full of surprise and longing like other men, why he doesn’t want to submit to me and listen to me like they do.He clearly had desire for me before, and I can still recall how strong he was when he invaded my body, but why, now that I have grown up, he is completely different. No matter how I use my charm, he will not be fooled and will always have the upper hand. It makes me hate him so much that I can’t reverse the decline.

Could it be that this guy is the real pedophile?When I grow up, will he lose interest in me?