Gu Xiaoyou trembled even more at Qin Qi's words.
Because Qin Qi had, without a doubt, pierced straight through to her secret feelings, tearing off the thin veil she didn't dare acknowledge.
She hurried to defend herself, "Daddy, how can you say that about Xiaoyou? Xiaoyou just wants to be a good daughter, that's all!"
Qin Qi, seeing Gu Xiaoyou still being stubborn, didn't say anything more.
Because he had plenty of ways to deal with a woman's stubborn mouth.
Cradling the sweet thing in his arms, his assault didn't slow for a second; instead, he immediately pushed the heat to its peak!
Gu Xiaoyou was, after all, just an inexperienced little girl; with Qin Qi's violent onslaught, how could she possibly hold on?
In a single instant, she was moaning desperately, "Daddy, no, don't!"
Qin Qi curved his lips, "Does it feel that good when Daddy's doing this to you?"
"No, no!" Gu Xiaoyou rushed to deny it.
Qin Qi still wasn't in a hurry. He was waiting—waiting for the right moment.
