[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 202: Inside the Car [English]

The royal motorcade was luxurious and flamboyant, driving on the spacious official road. Horses hooves were heard outside, but inside the car, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.Elizabeth seemed to be sitting upright and demurely, but if you look closely, you will find that her whole body was stretched tightly against the carriage, trying to stay as far away from Uther as possible, her hands in soft leather gloves clenched tightly, and she did not dare to breathe.She was whipped by Leon on the forehead, the injury was serious, but she had to force herself to sit next to her sworn enemy. Her hair was carefully tied up to cover the wound, and her face was covered with rouge.Compared with her, I don’t have any makeup on, my complexion is more delicate than a spring flower, my beautiful eyes are full of words, and I look at User across from me infatuatedly.

he is looking at me too.The way he looks at me is always different, not hard and cold, but soft and indulgent, with a hint of hidden warmth.I don’t know if it’s because of the psychological suggestion caused by my random thoughts. At this time, he was sitting in the carriage, isolated from everyone’s eyes. His eyes were more indulgent than before, shining warmly in the darkness.Separated by the thin walls of the carriage, there are groups of servants, as well as people watching and cheering along the way. It is his empire, but in the space inside the carriage surrounded by wooden boards, it is our world. We are silent and our eyes are intertwined. I am completely bathed in his gaze, as if I have been protected by his wings all my life, warm and safe.Time seems to have lengthened, and the past grudges between he and me are constantly emerging in my heart. What I once thought was hurt now seems to be all his protection.The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt in my heart. Happiness and warmth filled my body, almost overflowing.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that although I have been entangled with and influenced by him in my life, the time we actually spent together was rare and short.Now he is in front of me, an arm’s length away from me. I can see his chest rising and falling, and his hands folded on his legs, elegant and clear-cut.How many times did those warm hands embrace and caress me, enter my most secret place, and give me trembling happiness… My desire for him suddenly surged like spring water. I wanted to feel his temperature and be embraced by him, so by some strange coincidence, I moved, breaking the silence in the car, and wanted to go to him.

But he also moved, and his long hand made a silent gesture on his knee to stop me.My head was so hot that I suddenly sobered up. I saw he turned his eyes slightly and motioned to me out the window.

The passion burning in my body cooled down a little, and I understood what he meant.Now the carriage is driving on the official road of the royal capital, and people are greeting it along the way.And Uther is a very self-disciplined king, he never closes the windows and curtains when traveling in his carriage.If I were to get close to him at this time, all my actions would be exposed to the public, and his special move to clear my name today would be ruined.

I obeyed and didn’t move, and he smiled slightly, with approval in his eyes.Once that cold and handsome face smiles, it is like the clouds clearing and the mist clearing, and the bright moon rising, light and eye-catching.I was calmer, but he’s forbearing and doting smile caught me off guard and broke down all the barriers to reason.My heart was like a little furry beast, scratching my head and wanting to rush into his arms, even if I could just touch him or grab one of his fingers.There was an itch in my stomach, like a person who has been hungry for several days, but how can he hold it back when he sees delicious food within reach.I sat uneasy for a while, and couldn’t bear it anymore. I quietly glanced out the window, found an opportunity to suddenly slide down the seat, and hid under the car window.

The subjects along the way did not notice that a female official was missing in the carriage. Their attention was entirely on the beloved king, and they cheered and praised the carriage as it passed by.In the car, my sudden movement surprised the two people opposite me. Elizabeth’s eyes were cold and disgusting, and she turned her head.Uther sighed softly, full of helplessness and connivance.

I had crawled over and knelt in front of his legs, grabbed his hand, put my face against it, and rubbed it gently.

There was still a celebration outside the carriage, and the subjects along the way could see the faces of the king and queen as the carriage passed by, and they were in high spirits and cheering constantly.In the carriage, there seemed to be a barrier between Uther and Elizabeth.Elizabeth sits elegantly and looks straight.Next to her, I knelt between Uther’s long legs, grabbed his hand, rubbed it, and kissed it.Uther didn’t say a word, nor did he stop me. He looked down at my actions with a gentle gaze that could melt ice.

I had lost all self-control at this point.After more than a year, I finally returned to him and felt his heat and breath.At first, I just wanted to be close to him and touch him, but now that I have really caught him, with flesh and blood, I can’t help but push for it. I want to get into his arms, be surrounded by him, kiss him, and hug him tightly… But I can only hide under the car window and cannot cross the boundary between light and shadow.I was anxious and annoyed, and the kisses I gave him became more and more wanton, extending from my hands to his arms, and then down to his thighs. My two little hands were not honest, and they stroked along his strong and slender legs.

Uther may have felt that this was inappropriate, but he did not stop or refuse.This is the carnal attraction between us, and the more repressed it is, the more explosive it becomes.He allowed me to challenge his strict norms and gave me the right to go beyond his approval.He sat upright, letting me manipulate him under him, until my hunger and thirst became more and more unbearable. I stroked his legs with my hands for a while, and then I wanted to pull up his belt.

He finally moved and gently held my little hand.And I immediately raised my head and looked at he with wet eyes. He was especially smart and cute and pitiful against the shadow.

he paused, sighed, and silently let go of my hand.I fluttered my hands and unbuttoned his trousers neatly. His penis stood upright, not shrinking in the cold. It was thick, long and strong. I loved this penis the most, so I sucked it into my mouth without any hesitation.

Above, Uther took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, his head resting on the wall of the carriage, his expression instantly relaxed and sinking.

The royal motorcade was driving vigorously and at a gentle speed. The closer it got to the royal capital, the more people gathered along the official road, and the voices became louder and more enthusiastic.The people watched the king’s majesty pass by from a distance, and admired the king’s heroic face through the tall and luxurious carriage windows. No one knew that behind the cover of the panel under the window, the heroine of the palace romance was kneeling between the king’s legs, performing extremely lewd things… No, one person knew that Elizabeth was still sitting in the carriage, but Uther and I both ignored her.She once firmly believed that I would lose my life at her hands, and confessed her love and hate to me in that secret room, and the shame of being a virgin.But now, she still wears the “honor” of the king’s fiancée, rides with her fiancé and his mistress, and witnesses the two of them having an unconcerned affair beside her, as if she is already a corpse… What a shame!Although she forced herself to sit and didn’t look away, she could still see me moving up and down between Uther’s legs with her peripheral vision, making the sound of saliva from time to time. Her whole body was tense and trembling with hatred, and the muscles on her face were slightly distorted. She wanted to scream and go crazy, and wanted to jump out of the carriage, even if it would break her neck… But in the end she just closed her eyes in despair, and a few tears fell from the corners of her eyes.