[Content Introduction]
Traveling through time and body transformation are all old tricks. Then, as a minor, why do I have a daughter!!!
Fortunately, they are not my biological children~ Wait! They are not my biological children!
Chapter 1 Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts
"Strange ceiling!?"
Ling Ling looked at the strange ceiling and fell into deep thought. Logically, shouldn't he sleep in his own doghouse? How did he end up here? It must be that he opened his eyes in the wrong position. Let's do it again!
However, it was of no use, the ceiling was still the same ceiling, without any change.
Ling Ling stood up and looked around. The small room of more than ten square meters could be clearly seen at a glance. There were not many things in the room, only a wardrobe, a desk and a dining table. There were some books on the desk, and a TV that looked like an antique. I didn't know if it could still be used. Together with the bed he was lying on, that was basically all there was in the room.
From the water cups on the table and a pair of slippers, one big and one small, on the floor, it can be seen that there are two people living in this small room. From the style of the slippers and the patterns on the cups, as well as the faint fragrance floating in the air, it is estimated that there are two girls living here.
So the question is, why did he suddenly appear here? Could it be that someone kidnapped him? But who would kidnap someone like him? Ling Ling subconsciously touched his chin with his hand, which was an action he often did when thinking about things.
However, it feels smooth when I touch it, without the usual stubble feeling. Did someone shave his beard? No, that's not right. The size and touch of this chin feel very strange, like a girl's chin... Wait!
"It won't be that bloody."
Ling Ling looked down and found something that shouldn't be on her body, and this long hair. No wonder her neck felt itchy just now. What was going on? She didn't seem to be dead, and she wasn't dissatisfied with her life.
To be honest, Ling Ling's family conditions are not bad. They have a car and a house, and she is also a second-rate novelist. She plays with her butt at home every day, waiting for the editor to urge her to submit manuscripts. Her life is too comfortable.
The only drawback is that he doesn't have a girlfriend~ No! I should say he did have one, but they broke up due to some reasons, and he never found a girlfriend after that.
When there are physiological needs, she would either use her right hand, which would accompany her throughout her life, to solve the problem, or go to a nearby foot massage parlor for a good treatment.
Thinking of this, Ling Ling felt a little sad for some reason.
Ling Ling almost fell flat on her face when she got up from the bed because she lost her balance. After all, she didn't have this big lump on her chest before. It looked like it was almost a C cup.
The most urgent thing is to find a mirror to see what he looks like now. Although he looks good, who knows if he is a back killer? Ling Ling has been hurt by the back killer more than once.
The wardrobe in the room had a dressing mirror, Ling Ling stood there and looked into the mirror. She saw the reflection of a beautiful girl.
The long black hair was casually scattered on her shoulders. On her small face, a pair of watery eyes had an unconcealed surprise. Her small nose and seductive lips were slightly opened because of surprise, making people have the urge to kiss her. The thin pajamas could not hide her proud figure, especially her long legs. Ling Ling said she could play with them for a lifetime.
“Is this me...?”
Ling Ling looked at herself in the mirror, a little absent-minded. She raised her right hand and touched her face. The delicate touch and the reflection in the mirror proved that everything was real.
After posing in front of the mirror for a while, Ling Ling began to rummage through the drawers of her desk. She just wanted to find some clues about this body.
Not long after, Ling Ling took out a wallet from the drawer. There were only a few hundred yuan in the wallet, but most importantly, there was an ID card. He could finally know the name of his body.
"Ling Ling (ling with the second tone)? It's similar to my name~ So from today on, I am Ling Ling!" Ling Ling, no! Ling Ling said to himself.
Ling Ling searched the entire room but didn't find any diary or anything like that. Why didn't he keep a diary at such a young age? Shouldn't he keep a diary to understand the basic situation? This was not according to the rules.
Although she didn't find the diary, she found her student ID card and discovered that she was still in her second year of high school. No! Looking at the calendar on the wall, it should be summer vacation now. After summer vacation, she would be in her third year of high school.
In addition to the student ID, Ling Ling also took out a passbook from the drawer. Looking at the pitiful amount of money on it and considering the house she lived in, it seemed that Ling Ling's life was not very good. However, looking at the records on it, someone would transfer some money to her every month. In Ling Ling's opinion, this amount of money was not enough to fill the gap between her teeth.
Opening the closet, she found that there were very few clothes inside. There were only a few sets of crickets. She knew they were street goods without even looking at them. Seeing that there were no skirts, Ling Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There were also a few smaller sets, probably belonging to the other owner of the room. Could it be a younger sister or something like that? Ling Ling couldn't help but look forward to it, a forbidden lesbian relationship between sisters or something.
Opening the drawer below, there were indeed girls' underwear inside. Ling Ling picked up a pair of black lace panties. She didn't expect herself to be so bold. The clothes in the closet were all plain and tacky. Could this be the legendary "sultry"
Ling Ling also found a small kitchen. It was really small and there was a small refrigerator inside. It was difficult to even turn around after entering. Ling Ling could no longer imagine what it would be like to cook here.
Ling Ling can still cook, and she cooks delicious food. This is a skill she acquired when she lived with her girlfriend, no! Her ex-girlfriend.
The toilet and bathroom were connected, and they were also small. Ling Ling didn't find a washing machine inside, which meant she had to do her own laundry. This was hell for her, who could only wash clothes with her feet.
After Ling Ling got familiar with the room, she started to tinker with the antique TV. Ling Ling just fiddled with it casually, but she didn't expect the TV to actually turn on.
Watching the news on TV, Ling Ling was sure that this was no longer the world he was familiar with. After all, there was no "Mountain of Women's Clothing" in his world, damn it!
"The famous tourist destination 'Women's Mountain Range' has once again welcomed a large number of tourists. According to statistics, the number of tourists this time has hit a new high in the past year."
Ling Ling feels that this world is doomed to fail.
After watching the news for a while, Ling Ling realized that he was already sweating all over after all this work. It was not a big deal in the past, but now he felt sticky and uncomfortable.
"How about... taking a shower?"
When Ling Ling thought about taking a shower, she felt hot all over. After struggling for a while, Ling Ling decided to take a shower. After all, even if she didn't take a shower now, she would have to take a shower sooner or later. She would see what she was supposed to see sooner or later.
Now that he had made up his mind, Ling Ling no longer hesitated. He took out his clothes for changing and walked into the bathroom.
"Wow······"
“So here…”
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
Just when Ling Ling came out of the shower, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a pretty little girl walked in. While changing her shoes, she called to Ling Ling:
"Mom, I'm back~"
Chapter 2 How could I, a minor, have a daughter?!
"Mom, I'm back~"
Ling Ling almost choked to death with a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. This is unscientific! It is impossible for me to have a daughter at my age. And I checked a certain place when I was taking a shower, and it was still a complete set of teeth. How could I have a girlfriend? No! Where is my daughter
"What's wrong? Did the fever damage your brain?"
The little girl skipped to Ling Ling's side, stood on tiptoe, touched Ling Ling's forehead, and then said doubtfully: "The fever had subsided when I left, so there shouldn't be any problem."
"Who... are you?" Ling Ling said subconsciously.
"You're not really confused because of the fever, are you? I'm your daughter Ling Li. If there's nothing wrong, please go and cook. I'm hungry." After saying that, Ling Li sat on the bed and started watching TV.
Ling Ling stared blankly at the little girl in front of her. Her long hair was tied into two ponytails and her big eyes were watching the variety show on TV. Her small face was filled with smiles. Ling Ling also noticed that she had two cute dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled.
This kind of top-notch twin-tailed lolita, even if Ling Ling is not a lolita fan, feels like awakening after seeing it. However, this is her own daughter, her own daughter, her own daughter, her own daughter, her daughter, her son...
Ling Ling scratched her head in annoyance. She had too little information. It would be nice if she had a diary. Really, she didn't write a diary at such a young age. It would be a good habit to write a diary. Oh, forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll go cook first.
Seeing Ling Ling walk into the kitchen, Ling Yu, who was sitting on the bed, walked cautiously to the kitchen door and secretly took a look inside. Seeing Ling Ling cooking, he returned to the bed, lay down on the bed, and buried his head in Ling Ling's pillow. The expression on his face was not much better than that of a drug addict.
“The smell of mom.”
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"What's wrong with you today?!" Ling Yu kept staring at Ling Ling in confusion.