
Vard went to his room, which was there, upstairs away from the dining room. He treated his wound and then bandaged it. Soppie followed Vard to the room, he wanted to help but Vard refused.
In the dining room, grandfather looked at Queena. "Queena, why don't you see your Daddy's wounds?" Said the Grandfather felt strange, usually if Vard was hurt just a little, Queena would cry.
Rick looked at Queena's tense face, "Do I want to be with you?"
Queena quickly shook her head, she got up from the chair out of the dining room and went upstairs into her Daddy's room.
When Queena came in, Soppie looked annoyed at the girl even though he wanted to stay longer with Vard.
"D-daddy, how's your wound?" Queena asked doubtfully.
"Soppie get out, I want to talk to Queena." Vard said without expression.
"But-"
Vard stared intently at Soppie, "I'm not asking you to come out, Soppie. But throw you out."
"Well, I'm going out of the room." Soppie quickly ran a little out.
Vard walked towards the door, closed the door and locked it. The man turned to look at Queena with a hunter-like gaze that was hunting for its prey. Walk step by step slowly.
As Vard approached, Queena retreated further and further back. His body trembled in fear. "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Vard blocked Queena's arm, throwing the girl's body into the bed violently. "You ask why? You already know what your mistake is, Queena! I forbid you to be close to that son of a bitch, but you enjoy holding each other's hands. You love Rick, Queena? Then I will strangle him to death, I don't care if I become a murderer!"
"Don't, I beg you. I was wrong, Daddy. I was wrong. huhuhu..." Queena crying.
"Don't cry for that jerk, shut up!" Vard still held back his emotions.
Queena bit her lips so as not to let out her crying voice, she held onto her aching chest.
"Clean your face! We home. When you're home you have to pay for your behavior, Queena." Threaten Vard.
Queena wiped away the tears on her face, she tidied up her appearance and got off the bed.
Vard opened his night suit, wrapped Queena's body in it. "Pretend to be sick," Vard embraces Queena's body and takes her out of the room down the stairs.
"Vard, how's your wound?" great Lord Bernard asked as he watched the two of them descend.
"I'm fine, but Queena's still not healthy body limp. We have to go."
"Really, why don't you just stay here?" haggard big master.
"No, Queena's medicine is at home. It would be better if we got home soon. Come on, baby."
Rick comes forward wanting to talk to Queena, he's blocking Vard's way. "Are you okay, Queena?"
"Surge!" Vard resisted his urge to beat Rick.
"Rick..." Queena shakes.
Finally Rick paved the way, he let out a sigh of resignation.
After arriving at Vard's private residence, Queena in a carry climbed to the top of Vard's room.
When he reached the room of the man who had been holding back his emotions, he quickly kissed Queena's lips pulling the girl's body against her. Queena's hand she put in her pants, telling the girl to hold her already enlarged manhood. "Receive your punishment, Queena. Serve me. Put your hands there, you belong to Daddy.." he insisted.
"Daddy, huhuhu..." Queena tried to pull her hand from the disgusting hard object stuck in her grasp.
"Do it! Satisfy me Queena!!!" shout Vard.
While crying Queena began to stroke and rub Vard's manhood.
Vard opened Queena's evening dress easily, the loose dress piled around the girl's legs. Vard enjoyed the girl's delicate hand rubbing, she nibbled on Queena's shoulder holding back her groans.
"Hump down, put it in your mouth."
Queena shook her head, "Daddy, forgive me. huhuhuhu."
"Why? Do you feel ji jik to me?" Vard pulls Queena's chin. "But you really enjoyed it with Rick! First I'll cut off the hand of that jerk who dared to hold your hand..." Vard smiled eeriely.
"Don't Daddy, fine. I'll do it..." Queena began to squat, feeling ji jik and nauseous she stuffed her already bloated Daddy manhood into her mouth.
"To put your head back, you must learn how to satisfy me... Ahh~" Errangan favors escaped from Vard's lips.
Before long Vard could not hold his passion anymore. "Good, enough..." Vard pulled Queena's body up and lifted the girl's body and laid her on the bed.
"Are you going to provoke Daddy's emotions again?" whispered Vard.
"No Daddy..." Queena held back her sobs.
"Good girl, now complete your duty to serve Daddy..."
Vard took off the rest of the clothes that were attached to both of them, with his great desire he entered Queena's property with a single jolt. Over night he continued to channel his passion to the girl until Queena ran out of energy and lay weak pitifully.