[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 48 [English]

Chapter 44 Late Night Murder

In the world I once lived in, there was a literary giant who used thousands of words in a stunning work to describe the vastness and elusiveness of the human heart.The great master’s name was Hugo, and that work was “Les Misérables.”

And I am destined not to be a writer. He wrote thousands of words eloquently, and I can sum it up in one sentence: The human heart is the most fucking fucked up.

Take Leon for example.I really can’t understand this violent prince.His undisguised dislike for me seemed to disappear with a wave of his hand.Inexplicably, I started having lunch and dinner with him every day. He still didn’t talk much and his face was still cold, but he would eat whatever he was told and do whatever he was told.

It took a long time for me to adapt from being skeptical at first to not getting used to it.As the days passed, when winter was gone, spring was gone, and summer was gone, the relationship between Leon and I had actually developed into that of biological brothers and sisters.I go to class every morning and have lunch with him at noon. When he trains in the afternoon, I often stay with him in the courtyard, play with cats and dogs, do needlework, and read books.Then we have dinner together in the evening.He’s bad temper and cold face have not changed, but he is almost obedient to me, and I have completely seen through his external strong-willedness, so I have restored my cheerful personality, and gradually I can pester him to joke, and even act coquettishly.

Time continues to slip by, and Uther and Goya have been fighting away from home, only communicating with Leon through messengers.Luke did not forget his promise, and sent the rabbits back to me one after another. They were very rough at first, but gradually became more and more expressive.I put these wooden rabbits on the shelf in my room, and I was filled with emotion when I looked at them.Under my supervision, an artist is rising…

In the lonely palace, Leon and I depended on each other, accompanied each other, and grew up together.Leon always acts like an older brother to me, as if I was raised by him.And I scoffed at that.In fact, it’s just the opposite, Leon is the one I’ve been able to influence.His stomach problem was completely cured by my supervision. When he was in the period of changing his voice, I endured his stinky face every day and provided him with dietary adjustments.When the timid Anton did not dare to take care of him, I resolutely took over his food and clothing. I even made his close-fitting shirt for him.In the past few years, Leon has grown rapidly and has been free from all diseases. This is all due to my great contribution.Sometimes I watch him training in the courtyard. He has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and strong muscles, and I feel so satisfied.Is it easy for me to raise a CK male model?

As for me, life is still comfortable now that I have the prince as my new supporter.I grow up year by year, and in a blink of an eye, I am already 12 years old.One late night, abdominal discomfort woke me up from my dream. I reached down in confusion and felt a patch of moisture between my legs.I was shocked. I opened the quilt and saw a few scarlet flowers on the white nightgown.

I was stunned.God, I know what this is, but I never thought I would have it!I was a transvestite in my previous life and had never experienced this at all. What should I do?

I sat on the bed for a while, feeling at a loss as my lower abdomen felt like someone was twisting me, and there was heat gushing out from between my legs.I felt uncomfortable, scared, and embarrassed. My nose was sore and my eyes were red.I don’t know what’s wrong with me. At this moment, all I can think about is looking for my brother.As soon as his mind became hot, he jumped out of bed and ran to Leon’s bedroom.

Running through the dark corridor, I gasped and pushed open the door of Leon’s bedroom. At the same time, a cold and stern voice came from the big bed: “Who is it!”

With tears in my eyes, I timidly stepped out from behind the door.The lights in the room were dim, and before I could see he clearly, he had already locked onto me and said in surprise: “Tangtang?”

Hearing the voice of “he”, my grievances were released. Tears fell from my eyes. I shouted: “Brother…” and I was speechless.Leon rolled up from the bed with a roar, strode over, his tone was angry, and he said to me in a low voice and hastily: “What are you doing here?! Go back quickly!” As he said that, he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me out.But I refused to cooperate and cried: “Brother, no, I, I’m afraid…”

He paused, then glanced down and saw the blood on my skirt, his expression changed.

“You…what’s wrong with you?!”

“Brother, I’m scared!” I found my relatives, hugged him, and cried: “I don’t know what to do, the sheets and clothes are dirty, and my stomach hurts…”

Leon’s handsome face turned pale. He stayed for a while, then suddenly turned around and started to leave: “I’ll call the doctor!”

“No! Brother! Don’t go!” I was anxious, so I grabbed him and went to the doctor in a big way for menarche. I would lose face in the future: “Don’t leave me alone!”

This last sentence finally stopped Leon.But he stayed, and his temper broke out: “What nonsense are you talking about! Why don’t you go find a doctor after this!”

“I… am… menstrual!” I cried uncontrollably, “What should I do, brother, what should I do!”

Leon actually understood, and his expression suddenly changed wonderfully. It was relieved at first, then embarrassed, and then angry again.

“How do I know such a thing! What are you doing here for me?” he growled, “Where’s Letty!”

“Letty is out of the palace!” I cried: “He said he would come back in half a month…Brother, I have a stomachache…wuwuwu…”

I cried so much that I felt aggrieved – this was true, I was really frightened.Bleeding continued to flow from my body. Although I roughly understood the principle, this experience was really scary.In this state of bewilderment, Leon became my only support, just like a child looking for his parents when he falls.At this time, I no longer held the pride of “Leon was raised by me”. I hugged He’s waist like an octopus and cried with a face full of tears, begging for love.He’s face turned red and white, as if he was going to have an attack. In the end, he didn’t say anything. He had a sullen face and reluctantly closed the bedroom door first.

When I saw that my coquettishness had succeeded, I became more confident and boldly relied on he, and cried: “Brother, I’m afraid… I dare not sleep alone, and my bed is dirty…”

“Nonsense!” He got angry again and yelled at me. I’m not afraid of him at all now. I was crying and complaining about stomachache and coldness, making he miserable.He has never been my opponent, and I was forced to retreat. Seeing that He seemed to be showing signs of slacking off, I simply played hard to the end, let go of He, and ran directly to He’s bed, lifting the quilt and trying to climb up.At this moment, I saw the blood stains on the skirt and froze.

“Brother…” I looked back at him with tears in my eyes: “I will make the bed dirty, what should I do…”

He looked at my actions and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.After a while, he’s expression changed and he sighed.

“Put this on.” He said, taking off the shirt he was wearing and handing it to me: “Take off the skirt and wrap it around your waist.”

“Oh.” Seeing that he finally relaxed, I was overjoyed and hurriedly took it over. I was about to take off the skirt in a daze, but he suddenly became angry again: “Take it off later!”

I watched as he turned around, his back to me, and said, “Change!” before he started to change clothes.This shirt is made by me. The material is thin and soft, very comfortable, and it almost covers my knees when worn.The spacious neckline on top reveals half of my shoulders from time to time.I didn’t complain about this dress. After putting it on, I wrapped the skirt I changed into between my waist and legs, barely making it into a diaper.

“Are you ready?” he said impatiently.

“Okay.”

He turned around and froze when he saw me, and his eyes instantly became dark.But I was completely unaware of he’s changes. After I was equipped, I clumsily climbed onto the bed and got under the quilt.