Even people like Lu Huanting feel disgusted.
But now, he had to use this disgusting feeling to delay time.
Sure enough, upon hearing Lu Huanting's words, Lu Aitong's slender eyes flickered.
In the blink of an eye, she leaned on Lu Huanting with winking eyes, leaned her soft hand against his chest lightly, and said with a soft breath, "Father, are you caring about me by saying these words? But I remember, you have already It's not my dad..."
She raised her lips and smiled charmingly.
"Or... you have a different feeling for me, huh?"
Lu Aitong took the initiative to wrap her arms around Lu Huanting's waist, and pressed her face to his chest, just like in the past.
Lu Huanting resisted the tumbling disgust, and hugged her back, "After all, you are the child I watched grow up and took care of in the palm of my hand. You know, I loved your mother very much at the beginning, and because of love, I hated her betrayal even more. .However, all of this has nothing to do with you. To be precise, you are also a victim... "
"Hush, don't say any more..." Tears flashed across Lu Aitong's eyes.
God knows how long she has been waiting for this day.
Seeing Lu Huanting and Lu Aitong hugging each other, Xinluo immediately covered Youyou's eyes.
She didn't know what Lu Huanting's sudden appearance was for, and she didn't know why he and Lu Aitong were so disgusting together.
But no matter what, Lu Huanting's appearance bought her time and took a breather.
Although the feeling between 'father and daughter' is so disgusting that Xinluo wants to vomit.
But now, she wished that the two of them could hold each other for a while longer.
Except for Xin Luo, the faces of the people present were also colorful, so exciting.
Especially Sun Ruicheng, if he hadn't relied on Lu Aitong to thread the needle for him at the presidential palace, he really wanted to slap Lu Aitong on the face.
He knew that this daughter was abusive, sexual, and Yang Ahua, and she was very messy.
But she didn't expect that she would have such nasty feelings for Lu Huanting, an old bastard.
Lu Aitong doesn't care about what other people think, she always only cares about herself, and does whatever it takes to achieve her goals.
Hold for a while, revisiting the arms of 'Father'.
She raised her head and looked at Lu Huanting with what she thought was the most seductive and charming look in her eyes.
"Dad, can you kiss me? I have loved you for many, many years, and I have always hoped to be held in your arms and kissed hard."
At the end, I added, "Just like when you kissed your mother back then."
vomit-
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of many people present felt nauseated.
Xinluo not only had to cover Youyou's eyes, but also covered his ears with great effort.
Lu Aitong, no, it should be Sun Aitong.
Sun Aitong is simply not human, even if she has no blood relationship with Lu Huanting.
But in the past few decades, whether in the eyes of Lu Huanting or others, she has always been Lu Huanting's biological daughter.
It was such a biological daughter who coveted her father for an unknown number of years.
To be honest, at this moment, Xinluo couldn't help but feel sympathy for Lu Huanting.
Lu Huanting, who was hugged by Sun Aitong, stiffened instantly.
When he came out, he was only making false claims with Sun Aitong temporarily, trying to delay the time.
He was even ready to be humiliated and beaten up by Sun Ruicheng.
But no matter what, he never thought that what he was facing would be such a situation.
"Father?" Sun Aitong's charming voice contained anxiety and urging.