308. Loss of Name (I)

In fact, if you think about it deeply, you will understand the meaning, our society has never lacked people who are lazy to do it, those women are lazy people, she is used to selling, you tell her not to sell, it is a bit like a person who is addicted to opium, it is unlikely that he will quit, because he has been used to it, the so-called habit becomes natural, this is the truth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Fulai changed from being beaten to beating, and he was not used to it at all at first, because some of his beaten muscles often itched from time to time, and he needed to be beaten to feel comfortable. This is the servility of man, and it is also the direct cause of man's inferiority.

It was precisely because Li Fulai had become a beater that he felt as if he was uncomfortable, which had never happened in the past. It is precisely because of this that he will be obsessed with women, as if women are a bullshit plaster, and once they are attached to him, they will make him feel extremely comfortable.

Therefore, he looks at women in a straight line and never turns, and most women dare not look at him, because when he looks at him, it seems that all the privacy on the woman's body has been looked at by him.

In other words, his eyes seem to be poisonous, as long as the women he has seen, he feels that something will be missing or something has fallen off his body, and if he doesn't escape from his sight quickly, he will feel uncomfortable.

This is also the direct reason why he can't move his feet when he sees Deng Choudi's delicate figure.

Deng Chudi has a slender figure, snow-white skin, and looks like a newly blooming rose, showing the unique charm and style of a young woman inside and out. Li Fulai has never seen such a charming woman as Deng Choudi, compared to her, Zhao Min can't catch up with Deng Chudi in terms of sexual regrets, although Zhao Min is also one of the best beauties, but in terms of maturity, Zhao Min is not as good as this Deng Choudi.

The nipple peak on her chest alone is enough to get drunk with the lustful eyes of men. The two peaks are as tall and round as the RB Mt. Fuji, and you can see what they are at a glance, and there is no ambiguity at all.

There is also her figure holding other hot hands, from the neck to the feet, up and down are coordinated, the shape is like a round and thick long loofah, the overall lines are smooth, the texture is even, from the top to the bottom, from the bottom to the top, all of them are the best.

She is indeed the best in the world.

If you can get such a superb product to spend the night together, it is a man, and he will wake up from his sleep with a smile.

Li Fulai looked at her stupidly, from noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to dark, he didn't move his eyes even if it was a silk thread. He felt that she was a beautiful woman who fell from the sky, and as long as her eyes moved, she would disappear and become a character in her memory.

She must be jailed.

Gotta see enough of her.

Even if I can't share a bed with her, I still lust for her in my heart.

Although sexual immorality does not satisfy the needs of the material realm, it can soothe the spirit, calm and calm the restless spirit. His saliva had already wet the placket on his chest, but he didn't know that he was still immersed in Deng Choudi's brilliant shadow.

He reached over and touched her several times, but it was never a real person, it was just a shadow, so it didn't feel textured at all, only the coldness and smoothness of the photo.

The fingertips are cold, but the heart is hot.

The feeling of dryness had been burning his heart like a fire. He scolded indignantly in his heart, fucking bitch, why do you want to have a meeting in advance? If you have a chance, we can shake hands! Thinking of shaking hands, his eyes saw Deng Fandi's hands, which were as delicate as porcelain, with slender fingers, smooth nails, and particularly attractive phalanges, just like a woman with a particularly strong sense of bony, which can be remembered for a lifetime.

He just watched with determination.

None of the office lights are on. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, as delicate and soft as cow's milk, as long as you step lightly with your foot, the moonlight will jump to the instep like a jumping kitten and puppy.

The night owl's whining spread through the air.

There were a few heads crowded in the office doorway, but none of them made a sound. They were sophomores in the School of Foreign Trade, and they were so stunned to look at Li Fulai in the office in a daze, their Professor Li. They didn't know what he was doing, they thought he had taken the wrong medicine, and a classmate went in lightly to see what he was doing, and he saw Li Fulai's eyes foolishly shining, looking at the big beauty in the photo for a moment, and he didn't know that his saliva wet the placket at his chin.

He wanted to shout Professor Li, what are you looking at, but he was afraid that he would find trouble with him after he woke up, so he dispelled the idea of calling him again, and quietly walked out of the office again.