Your father has always been sweet to you. You were incessantly glued to his side when you were younger, always climbing onto his lap and begging for kisses, wanting to be close to him all the time.

That didn't change even as him and your mother had a divorce.

The custody battle was split evenly, although you found yourself wanting to be with your father when it wasn't his week, and you enjoyed his company much more than your mother's.

You had continued to be a daddy's girl even as you grew up, and he's always enjoyed your clinginess, adored how cute you were when you were glowing under his praise and attention.

You were the light of his life, there was nothing Jing Yuan wouldn't do for you.

He loved you more than life itself, more than your mother. He would do anything for his little girl.

When you were eighteen, you finally got to choose to stay with him full time, and you couldn't be more delighted.

But your father's feelings for you didn't stay so pure for long.

His touches get a little too intimate, gaze a little too heavy, words a little too affectionate and full of... something a father wasn't supposed to feel for his daughter.

But it's alright. You trusted him with all of your heart, even when he began to do things that he definitely shouldn't, convincing you to give your body up to him.

It was his right as your father, after all. Weren't you made for him?

Of course, he couldn't keep you all to himself. Everyone should know what a sweet girl he has.

So when you come home from school, your steps stutter when you catch sight of two figures on the couch, waiting for you.