[Urban] Li Shishi has sex

[Urban] Li Shishi has sex
[Urban] Li Shishi has sex

Now, a faint fragrance snoops with the wind, and I can clearly smell it.Maybe it was left to me by a woman yesterday.Maybe, not.There are many possibilities.But it must be related to women, and the essence of the fragrance is usually so.At least, we hope so.I sat at the desk with my back, and the time outside the window was still some distance from dusk.I sniffed my body, and I didn’t care about listening to the entanglement and noise of time and plum rain outside the window.

　　To be honest, I haven’t touched a woman in almost a year.My wife and I were officially separated six months ago, and we had no sexual activities in the six months before our separation, and we just slept in the same bed without any connection.Men and women are useless.

　　Just take a look at my bed and you know that this is completely possible.It was a specially made flower bed, finely made and looked antique.In my imagination, the local tyrants and bad gentry or national capitalists in the old society should have slept like this.

　　The bed was designed by me by myself, with a length and width of three meters. In fact, it occupied my entire room or my room was only enough to fit it.The carpenter was really shocked by my ideals and said that I had never heard of such a large bed in my life.He was reluctant to take action, and he always felt that it was a bit mysterious.Fiancé Li Shishi – You must have met her while walking on the street. There was a freckle on both sides of her nose. Just glance at her and you will feel quite charming. She was also confused about this move. She needed me to create such a shocking bed to give a reason. She thought I was building a racecourse.

　　I said that it is mainly to facilitate bed work, and I can do it in the vast grassland.She looked so upset when she heard what I said, afraid to listen to the carpenter who was working beside her.She cursed me insultedly and grabbed me again. She still felt that Sanmi was too exaggerating and said, "It’s not necessary."

　　It’s so necessary, I said, do you know what the richest family in the past is the bed?The richer the more complicated the bed is, and it can be said that the system is all done.We have no money, but we are not poor either. Isn’t it okay to sleep in a big bed?I think it was a great spiritual encouragement to have a unique bed, and it made me feel confident in myself.Of course, I won’t say this to Li Shishi.I said, it is our wedding bed, a symbol of ideals.She didn’t say anything, she was embarrassed to let a carpenter and a group of his apprentices get stuck between us and me to bed with me. The metaphorical color of the bed has been stripped away.

　　Although we have done that kind of thing many times, we have never been through the so-called bed before. We always do things in various shameful corners of the city, which is a typical conceptual wild combination.The reason for this is that at first we all live in collective dormitories. Later on, it became inertia, and perhaps, it also formed a hobby to a certain extent.I don’t know if this is a common manifestation of the relationship between men and women in modern cities.I still remember the first time very clearly. It was in the Martyrs’ Park at night. With the cover of a half-person bush, she and I were doing that in a panic and open manner on a double chair.It could be felt that she tried hard to endure it without screaming. It seemed that she bit her lips with her teeth and bleeding. I didn’t know if it was because of restraint or pain. Anyway, while cleaning the battlefield, I kissed her and kissed me, so I smelled a bloody smell.Afterwards, we each returned to the dormitory.As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I remembered one thing: I can’t confirm whether she is a virgin.

　　Originally, I planned to take the napkins used to wipe them back for research in secret, but for some reason, I forgot about this matter to the top of the Himalayas.

　　Early the next morning, I came to the Martyrs Park and found the chair that I had worked hard for most of the night yesterday, but found that it was already spotless. I couldn’t escape the conscientious cleaning workers. Their dedication to garbage shattered my last efforts. I could no longer verify which trash can those white or red napkins were buried in.Or, has it been incinerated?

　　You understand, why are women in the city happy or dare to have sex with men in any public place outdoors?Because they are no longer virgins.When she decides to marry you, you will always have no evidence and you have no choice but to tell yourself that you have married a virgin and go home.The cuckold has long worn your head, but you can’t see it.Of course, I’m not sure that Li Shishi is such a woman, but I’m not sure that Li Shishi is not such a woman.After all, there are very few virgins in this world, and there is no reason why 1.2 billion people just hit you in the Martyrs Park.Besides, if you have myopia, you may not be able to shoot me directly at the gun.

　　I was really upset about it.

　　The fixed iron chair looked stupid and cold to the touch, as if it was burnt red, without the ecstasy smell of the night.No traces.It seems that it has not happened before, and existence no longer exists.In a state of regret, I began to wonder if there was a Martyrs Park last night where I really had sex with a woman?!And, is he a virgin?!

　　Historical experience tells us that the issue of virginity has always been very important.Whether Ye Qun was a virgin was almost a crisis as an incident. Her husband Lin Biao had to issue a certificate to the party on this major issue, proving that Comrade Ye Qun was still a virgin when he married Comrade Lin Biao, and a virgin who was indeed a fake one.Relatively speaking, my situation is much worse. Lin Biao can at least be justified (?) to pick up a pen to prove his wife Ye Qun, but I can’t prove this woman named Li Shishi. She herself has become the only authority to determine whether she is a virgin, and she has the final say.

　　I was troubled by this for a considerable period of history and finally decided to put the issue on the ground first, which is a typical practice for dealing with international disputes diplomatically.So I walked into the couple’s box at the Laser Cinema with Li Shishi. She seemed a little impatient. She lifted up her skirt and sat on my lap. I suddenly realized that she was wearing nothing under her skirt, as if she was prepared. As soon as a trace of inexplicable worry swept into her mind, she was wiped out by her delicate and lively slender hand like a swimming fish. It was a pair of slender hands that could make the soul feel uneasy.The screen was slowly rolling out the opening credits, and my ears were already filled with messy gasps or moans, like an old-fashioned carriage rumbled overhead, and I was passing under the bridge.We are all in high spirits.Then, she cried silently, her tears like the mountain torrent when the sudden rain first stopped.In the years that followed, this became a symbolic sign of her behavior when she reached orgasm, and she would not be happy without crying.

　　I thought I didn’t buy this 30 yuan ticket in vain.

　　We are inspired by this joy or chasing joy. We are like an advanced copier, tirelessly copying this joy at all times and places that can be possible, and stamping the laser anti-counterfeiting logo of the Mad Bee and Wave Butterfly trademark on every happy document.Joy burns our days, and days abandon our existence, and we all feel crazy.

　　Strangely, except for the clearer process in the beginning of those two impressions, I had no specific memory of the subsequent experience.The time, place and the situation at that time can never be recalled. The patterned flirting actions are in line with the dark environment of behavioral psychology, without any language… The formula overlaps each intercourse process into a general ambiguous impression, and it is impossible to distinguish.The pleasure in memory seems suspicious, as if the clouds of smoke pass by.But we still desperately want each other or be asked for it, as if there is never enough, there is no end.Life is endless, and we must continue.

　　My intuition is a big question, what are we chasing?Chasing happiness or illusion?I worry we will be hurt by this joy or pursuit.But this is just a flash of thought when you are awake or free, just like the occasional conscience of a person who is full of evil, it is quickly penetrated and shattered by the desire to erect.Perhaps, men are destined to climb up and down on women’s bodies, while women are destined to yell under men’s bodies.This messy wild life makes us extremely eager to have a common bed, where we are willing to unite, tense, civilized and orderly move towards the fate of marriage and family.

　　I believe that bed will prove to me that sex is not a disgrace.

　　I sat at the table withered, troubled by the complicated thoughts, and the thoughts drowned the quiet and pleasant fragrance.The evening of the city came quietly, just like my mood, casting a net all over the sky.The street outside the window gradually became dim and confused, and the ambiguous scene seemed like a dream overnight, unable to touch.The street lights have not been on yet.It started with the rain last night, and it was still lingering outside the window, like a resentful woman in the spring boudoir who was confused and painful, with tears in her eyes.The plums ripened on the land in Jiangnan, as if they were ripe and sour moods, hanging dripping on the sloppy branches of the season.

　　I was still paced on the edge of my dream, and Li Shishi quickly spread the quilt onto the bed. I knew she had been impatient.This is why I waited by the carpenter whenever I had time, and gave the drawings on-site guidance, and I never moved at all.Li Shishi secretly gritted her teeth, but she could do nothing about it, so she threatened to mess with me again on the bed.I finally watched this day, and I must be as beautiful as me.

　　In fact, I feel hesitant about sharing the same bed.I said I’ll use it after applying paint.

　　No, I don’t, she said that we have to wait until.

　　I said it would be like a week in just three or five days.

　　She said why did she have to apply paint before using it?

　　I said it would feel better that way.

　　She said this is not very good, the fragrance of Xinmu is very that way.

　　What do I say is that sexy

? The fragrance of Xinmu stimulates sexual desire?

　　She said with a smile, you were full of evil spirits.I hit me with a pillow, and I hid, so she threw me on the bed and covered me with a blanket.

　　When I got out of here, she was naked, and a pair of heavy breasts hung in front of me, like an angry autumn. Her hands grabbed me underneath, her eyes like two swimming fish, shaking her head and tail in my eyes, looking very cunning.

Come on, she said, I’ll help you take it off.

　Come on, she said, I’ll help you take it off.

　　Wait for a while and I say there is another problem.

　　She said the question, I can’t see any other problem.

　　Don’t you think the quilt is too narrow and too short, I said, I have to re-customize the quilt that matches the big bed.

　　That was the next thing she said, it was summer now.

　　While talking, she never stopped working.I was inspired.

　　So, we rolled around on this vast new bed, and fought all night long, trying to reap the ideals on a large scale.Go to bed in the morning.I woke up and it was afternoon and dusk.After getting two bowls of dumplings in bags, I filled my stomach randomly, and then I cheered up and went to bed. The book continued to interpret the same story.The climax of the story is short, sliding to the end quickly, but the sweat and mucus stained ending is very long.

　　Finally, they were all out, and they were spread on the bed, resting, like two piles of mud soaked in rain.I rolled to the edge of the bed and left her far away. She used her thighs to wrap my waist, but didn’t fit on it.

　　She said this bed has both advantages and disadvantages.

　　I said the pros and cons will not be discussed.

　　She said that it was possible to draw a border between Chu River and Han River in the middle, which was separated into one shore and the other shore, and never interacted with each other until they died.

　　I said it makes sense.

　　There is a place in my heart that seems to move, but I don’t know if it is related to some secret.

　　For a whole week, we didn’t leave the house, and lived a dark life in bed.At first glance, we were like ghosts, and seemed to have lost our human form.My eyes are deep and I lose weight day by day, and I am worried that I will be sick.Women also don’t look relaxed either, with messy hair, blue eyes, haggard face, but their interest is getting louder, and they seem to be enjoying it.She was naked on the bed, like a large character made of a broom dipped with lime water.She said with emotion, what a sensual bed.

　　I curled up in a ball in the blanket and felt chill.I was too lazy to speak and thought to myself, I have already touched the essence of the bed, nothing can be missed in the world?!I suddenly felt that the spirit of my original design of this bed was incredible.

　　She suddenly lifted my blanket, pointed to the big mirror on the opposite wall, and said, "What does it mean to be excessive indulgent? Look at the specimen inside."

　　I saw myself in the mirror, and I didn’t expect that my naked body would be so unsightly. It was the ugliest thing I have seen in my life.Frustration and shame made my blood surge into my forehead, and my face turned into a red cloth.I quickly went to grab my pants and thought to myself, it was so shameless, we are all.

　　Li Shishi seized the opportunity to climb up to me and raised my pants high on one of her naked legs, like a dejected wine flag.The woman said, "Celebrity, do you want to have a drink?"Her charming look was charming, and I have to admit that her body aroused me again.Her abdomen felt my erection and she exclaimed, hey, hydraulic jack.

　　I overturned her and immediately entered her body.At that time, the noise outside the window was surging like a tide, and I was very distressed.I don’t know how long this kind of day of going with the flow in bed will last. I just feel that my expectation for bed was ridiculous. It neither brought me the joy of harvest nor proved that sex is conscience.I don’t think this bed is conscience at all.

　　Just the completed large bed, I have told you some bits and pieces, and I have also told you that it has spent all my savings and is ready to continue spending money on it, painting it into my ideal wedding bed.Yes, wedding bed, I almost tried my best to fabricate my wedding bed. The process of fabrication is a process of piled up sacredness, and wedding beds are not the same concept.However, it did not bring me the joy of harvest that it deserved, but it was just a pure bed under my body and I.Li Shishi couldn’t help but confuse the wedding bed with the bed, which made me painstakingly build this big bed.

　　I clearly realized that the three-meter bed was still a bed after all, on the night when Li Shishi and I got the marriage certificate and became a couple officially recognized by the law.At that time, it was only a week and two days before the completion of the big bed, but the new bed was no longer new. We brushed it with sticky body fluid paint every day, which quickly made the new wood grow old and faded, and the mold stains were mottled.

　　Li Shishi seemed to feel abnormal that night, and sniffed his nose and said, it seemed that there was a stinking smell coming from somewhere.

　　I said it was the smell of this bed.

　　She said, it’s not right, the new bed is so smelly.

　　I say, the smell of coffin or history.

　　We had sex that night without success.

　　In the days that followed, the quality of sexual intercourse between husband and wife was getting worse and worse. It was like fishing for thirty days a day. I looked like a people’s commune to work hard, and we were newlyweds, so Li Shishi had to worry.

　　What’s wrong with you she said.

　　I’m tired, I said.

　　I don’t believe that she can’t hold on once or twice a week.

　　I’m tired of this and I say it.

　　How could it be? She said.

　　I don’t know if I said it.

　　You are not stealing food outside, she said that it is better to be a wife than a concubine than to be a concubine than to be a wife as well as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to be a wife as to

　　Touch yourself, I interrupted her and said, Touch yourself.

　　You are so shameless.She cried.

　　I looked at her, helpless.

　　She began to try every means to stimulate me. As for what specific methods, for well-known reasons, I am not convenient to describe it here.I can only say that every woman has this instinct. If she is forced to do it, she will fully discover it. They are geniuses in this field, and there are some ways. If you don’t believe it, you can go home and direct your wife.On the contrary, I dare not speak out whether men are the same, because I am a man myself, but I lack the exploration and performance in this regard.

　　Li Shishi’s method gradually became less effective, and she became increasingly uninterested.

　　Do you have desires she said.

　　My desire was full of swelling.

　　You really don’t want this anymore, she said.

　　It’s not that I don’t think about it, but that I’m thinking about it all the time.

　　Since she wondered why she ran away at the last minute every time?

　　I was sick and said to me.

　　She said whether she needed to paint the bed.

　　Oh no, I said there is no need, it’s the same whether it is painted or not. Isn’t the bed just a mess in men and women?

　　It should be said that at this time, once I face Li Shishi’s teasing, I still have impulsiveness and can still become interested in sexual activities from time to time.It just can’t last long and can’t be hard. At least, I always have a hard time with a hard time and do not avoid the passionate Li Shishi.Whenever Li Shishi couldn’t reach the finish line, she showed a sense of despair, and I still couldn’t bear to leave her alone, so I tried to send her to the end.Sexuality has no conscience, and people cannot be without morality.But undoubtedly, my inner boredom is increasing day by day.Fortunately, before this mood gathered to the final critical point, Li Shishi’s belly became bigger. For the sake of the fetus, everyone had to put down their work in the bed.I felt relieved in my heart.

　　To be honest, in recent times, I began to doubt God’s motivation for creating man. I think God’s intentions are sinister. Why do you want people to walk around the world with the cross on your back?He is harming us, not loving us.Of course, the premise is that God created us humans, which is not nonsense.

　　She finally abandoned the sexual intercourse between Li Shishi after she had a miscarriage.

　　After three months of marriage, her belly has been eight months old, and I feel strange about it.It was only five months before I counted the episode on the Martyrs’ Park chair. I asked her how to solve this arithmetic problem.Maybe the doctor calculated the wrong calculation and she said that this is a common thing. I asked the doctor if the due date was wrong. The doctor answered the problem very simply, and I said it.At eight months, Li Shishi suddenly said that her stomach was so painful, and she was afraid she was going to give birth. She said, "Didn’t it take nine months to give birth?" I said, "Why did you miscalculate another month."As soon as I took her to the hospital, I went home alone, and the house was in vain.

　　The fetus was halfway out and it was gone.In order to get the fetus out, the doctor cut Li Shishi’s lower body into a vast body and sewed dozens of needles, claiming to be surgical delivery.These situations are recorded in the birth situation report, which I accidentally read when I was discharged from the hospital after being discharged from the hospital by picking up Li Shishi a week later.

　　Li Shishi recovered very quickly, and before she finished her confinement, she flew all over the world.

　　Two months later, when I saw that I still didn’t touch her, I became cute again. She came to take the initiative and I stopped her sternly.

　　What’s wrong she said.

　　I feel like your limbs are broken and bloody. I said, "How can I still have desires?"

　　Later, Li Shishi finally realized that what I was telling the truth was my true feelings, so he asked me to see a doctor. A psychologist who came to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Huacheng Medical University who came back from studying in the United States. I was furious and smashed a color TV. It was the most valuable thing in my family.

　　Li Shishi cried, crying so hard that the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

　　Seeing that she was almost crying enough, I said, let’s get divorced.

　　She shivered when she heard this, unable to hold on to herself

, and even forgot to cry.I made up my mind and walked out, wandering aimlessly on the streets of Huacheng for most of the night. I found singing and dancing everywhere, and the streets were filled with a comedy atmosphere.I don’t understand why I can’t live well, it’s so difficult.

　　When he got home, Li Shishi curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, her face covered with tired tears, her hair was scattered, and she kept sobbing in her dreams from time to time.I felt my eyes turned black, but I told myself to hold on, and there was no way out.I went to bed and lie down alone with my heart and fell asleep in a daze very late. The nightmare was like an endless series that haunted me for one night.

　　The next morning, I woke up and saw Li Shishi standing quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at me silently, with his eyes dull, as if two black holes were passing by.The expression on his face was like a loss.I opened my mouth but couldn’t speak.I avoided her direct gaze and reached out to the bed to get the cigarette.

　　She brought me an ashtray and said calmly, let’s not talk about divorce, let’s be separated for a while, let’s take a look.

　　Good thing I said, take this opportunity to find a good marriage.

　　She bit her lip without saying a word, and there was a flame in her eyes, but it was extinguished immediately.

　　Marriage is definitely a divorce, I say, sooner or later.

　　I’ll say she.

　　She sighed softly, got up and picked up a travel bag from the corner of the wall. It turned out that she had packed it up.

　　When she walked to the door, she looked back at me.I feel like I’m going to cry. I can’t let myself fall into this state of mind. I quickly shook my head and said, "I’ll ask you a question at the end."

　　Tell me, she looked at me calmly, very clear.

　　Did you give me a virgin? I said.

　　Do you really care so much about this?

　　Tell me I said.

　　In theory it was she said.

　　I’ll say what this means.

　　I broke it myself and said, "I held a secret manuscript, which was the infamous "The Heart of a Girl", and broke it up in the second year of junior high school."

　　I understood and said, I have read "Girl’s Heart" too, and it seems not very good.OK, I’ll ask you, who’s the child.

　　The child said, what child?

　　He also pretended to me that the child you gave birth to was the child you gave birth to in the Second Affiliated Hospital three months ago.

　　Didn’t I get an appendix cut when I was hospitalized? She said, “You have been by my bedside.”

　　I said what’s going on.

　　Hell, she said, didn’t you say you didn’t want a child? When did I give birth to a child? I think you were crazy.

　　The consensus on separation was reached in the early morning. Li Shishi calmly picked up her travel bag, looking reluctant or indifferent. When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and just ran into the eyes I used to say goodbye to the torn beauty. She then threw away the bag in her hand and shouted my name, like a little hen with tears in her face, flapping her wings into my arms, we hugged into an egg, and then kissed goodbye.

　　A little more romantic, I might just carry a bag for her to take her out. Walking on the street, we found a restaurant specially opened for divorced men and women. So we snuggled in to have the last supper like a first love. We felt a spoonful of love, and we looked at the love that once was unknown, and we tried our best to perform something called love.Then, you may think that you are the best.At this point, it is too illogical and unreasonable to worship again. It is just right to go home.

　　This way, there is no opera singing after the novel, so the writer naturally doesn’t do it.The writer arranged for them to make a meal not to let them go, but to try harder to leave some warm seeds to be at the bottom of the remarriage after a blank paragraph below.The climax is not about remarriage, the climax is filled with the blank space. In this period, the woman or man will pay a heavy price to find love again. In the end, you and me will still be looking for, so he bent down and picked up the original marriage again.There is a trash can next to it, and the people who read the novel spit in it, fuck it, it’s enjoyable.The novel thus made everyone happy.

　　But Li Shishi didn’t do that, let’s continue to live.

　　After the separation matter was agreed, Li Shishi said, let’s do it for the last time.

　　I’m afraid I can’t do it.

　　You are OK and Li Shishi said.

　　Li Shishi, wearing pajamas, did not take the initiative to take off her clothes and go to bed as usual. She just turned around and supported the edge of the bed with her hands, and did not take off her pajamas.The pajamas are silk antique Hunan embroidered fabrics, with some ancient patterns that are hard to distinguish between humans and animals.I once saw the same thing on a female corpse of Han Dynasty unearthed from Mawangdui. The managers prohibited me from touching it with my hands. The female corpse and its pajamas are now soaked in a potion for antiseptics, giving people the feeling of drifting through the ages.

　　Li Shishi ate me very well and knew that this kind of fabric could easily arouse my urge.I was actually not interested in naked women, and all the fabrics were only used by female corpses in the Han Dynasty that made me excited.Silk pajamas make the body more naked and make the exposure more eye-catching.Once gently stroked, a kind of softness that can make the soul slip here penetrates the fingertips and palms, pours into the blood vessels along the limbs, wanders around your body, and soaks every pore of your body. It allows me to touch a certain hot essence of a woman’s body.Whenever I was fucking with Li Shishi wearing this fabric, I began to miss the Han Dynasty female corpse. Once her voice, appearance and smile were prominent, I reached orgasm.

　　Therefore, the smart Li Shishi did not take off his pajamas this time, just pulled off his waist (at this time, some wind should be blowing in from somewhere, encouraging his pajamas.) The pajamas were in a state of softness and two-in-one, and naturally, there would be no more obstacles inside.When Li Shishi had a second secret meeting with me, the underside of her skirt was empty.I also asked her if she wasn’t cold without wearing shorts. She said she wasn’t cold. I said you should be careful of a cold. She said she was not afraid and said that love beauty also had to pay the price.

　　In her, she was beautiful without wearing shorts and letting the wind sway her butt and thighs.I originally liked women to wear scarlet shorts (I dare not assert whether this is true, after all, no woman has ever done this for me so far.), but now I can only tolerate Li Shishi’s aesthetic taste, although not wearing shorts under a woman’s skirt once made me feel so uneasy, and I often look like a mouse that can’t see anyone.Anyway, I remember that whenever Li Shishi made up his mind to extort (the time, place and atmosphere were all controlled by her), her skirt or pajamas were always empty, and she always said that it would be convenient for me to go straight to the point.

　　I have never known what her so-called topic has to do with me, and I have been trying to think about this issue.No results.

　　Now, Li Shishi was lying on the edge of the bed with her butt raised up.The wind lifted her pajamas, her plump butt was sometimes hidden and sometimes visible, like a white and fat full moon, walking on the edge of the faint clouds.I should be excited, but I was not excited, unable to satisfy my desire, and my mood was as calm as water.

　　This is the last time, let’s do it.I stimulated myself with an extreme sound in my heart, but there was no movement.I stayed behind her, looking suspicious.

　　Haven’t made up her mind yet, she said impatiently, don’t be a mother-in-law and do it while she is still her own wife.

　　I am not Genghis Khan, I sighed and said, "I don’t know how to bending my bow and shooting the eagle."

　　Don’t be too slow to rub it off, she said, my hands are numb.

　　Don’t lie down. Who told you to lie down? I said, do you know what you look like?

　　Dog, she said, bitch.

　　That’s the saying, dog, bitch.I was suddenly inspired.

　　I am a dog. She twisted her head and said to me proudly, "Your bitch, let’s do it…"

　　So I rushed towards the dog like a dog.

　　In the next process, you can read "Jin Ping Mei" or some other novels.Don’t rush to open the book. First, pat the dust in the book with a rotten and moldy smell, which will be more beneficial to your physical and mental health.OK, it’s enough to read a short paragraph. If you repeat it again, you will lose your appetite.

　　＾Niuwei We have sex with a kind of fanaticism when making love in livestock.

　　The dog doesn’t make love at night, she said, we have sex in the morning.

　　From Li Shishi’s breathing and shouting, we clearly saw her train running towards the terminal with a rumble.

　　So far, the novel seems to be continuing naturally.But I have to tell you that the novel was interrupted at this time.I guess you will be very dissatisfied and complain that I have ruined your reading pleasure.I know that you were originally hoping to reach orgasm with Li Shishi in a messy and sloppy way, but I just told you that the novel is gone.

　　I understand your anger because as a reader, I have been very annoyed by those who are deadly cut corners or concealed by (192 words are deleted below). I know that it is unwise and even intolerable to announce that it will be unwise and even intolerable.But I also ask you to understand me. I am not omitting it. In fact, Huacheng has no novels at all, only life, even though Huacheng’s life is a novel.Because the people of Huacheng always live in fiction and imagination, and fiction and imagination are actually one of the essence of novels.The novel is fake, but life is real.People in Huacheng spend their days in their novels in life. Naturally, Li Shishi and I live a life of novels in Huacheng.

　　Let me say again, life is not in the novel, but novels can be in the life. Life in the novel is fake, and novels in life are real.Huacheng people specialize in living novels rather than in the life of novels, so Huacheng people live a real life novel rather than a false novel life.As non-Huacheng people, you must now accept the life of Huacheng people.Who wants me to be a Huacheng people? I will only show you the lives of Huacheng people, not your novels.

　　At this moment, the train is striving toward the finish line.

　　I think the crazy Li Shishi is about to make a mistake. This is always the case. I want me. I want me. I want you. She gasps and moans and says in a daze, come on, this is your home…I told me repeatedly that there was my home below her, and then she would find in despair that the train was lying there and could not move. She was so anxious that she couldn’t cry even if she wanted to cry, so she had to beat the bed board with her hands or pinch me deeply with her nails.This has always been the case, without exception.

　　This is your home. As soon as I blurted out, the mechanical movement over my side stopped, and the crank connecting rod mechanism lost its power and stopped moving.The train fell down.She had to seize the time to exercise herself. She knew that in just two seconds, I would retreat all over the line, and she was only 10 meters away from the finish line, so she took advantage of her inertia to make the final sprint, with a desperate look on her face.

　　I couldn’t help laughing, and the tide retreated before it rose.It was only 5 meters away, but she could no longer reach it, hanging there, like a lost lamb in the wind.She finally cried, tears streaming out silently.This was the only time she cried when it wasn’t an orgasm.Now, I think she is really sad.

　　The last time you didn’t whimper to me, why.

　　Why?

　　Whenever she is obsessed with every family, my attention is left to work and taken away by the family.Where is home, where is the home I am looking for?I went further and further, but I never saw where home was. I didn’t know what home was.So he was overwhelmed by the confused darkness and was unable to break through.I was silent there, falling into deep thoughts, so naturally I forgot to send Li Shishi a journey.

　　At such a special moment, it is Li Shishi’s habit to say that every family is Li Shishi’s habit, and thinking is also my habit. The sexual intercourse in the habit always fails.

　　Li Shishi was extremely annoyed, and I felt very guilty.Li Shishi didn’t know where the problem was, and I didn’t know why this was the case.

　　I think, at this moment, you can smell the familiar scent again.Okay, let’s solve the hidden fragrance problem now, and I see it as a historical legacy problem.(over)

[ This post was last edited by Angel Tears on 2008-3-31 23:37 ]