1. Xia Yangtian

The first time I met her, I had just returned to China. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Beijing, which has not been seen for several years, is no worse than the economic center of US imperialism, and it looks comfortable. You won't know how fast your country is developing if you don't leave your country for a long time, and I'm so happy that I'm glad I made my decision to return to China - sure enough, there are still people here who are stupid and have a lot of money.

On the first weekend after returning home, a group of fox friends invited me out for a party. Of course, they invited me, and I paid for it.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to me are waves. In the past few years when I have been studying abroad, these old friends have changed boyfriends and girlfriends one by one, and I must not have recognized the family members I brought. I put a girl in the gym and made sure she wasn't any of my friends' horses, and the day before the party, I asked her out to have a good time.

On Friday night, Beijing's Third Ring Road was jammed like a parking lot, and I had been away from home for a long time and didn't know the road, so I asked my sister to drive my car, and the two of us went to the hotel together. When I was on the road, I carefully analyzed the girl's measurements, and I also saw that her Internet celebrity face was made up. But what's the point? But at one time, it was enough to feel good and spicy. As for work, I have the confidence that my female partner doesn't need to work.

When the car was stuck in traffic, I could see that my sister wanted me to do something to her. But when I got out of bed, I was actually very polite. I lit a cigarette, and in the smoke ring, I saw a shelf being erected in the square in front of the book building outside. Two workers were carrying a towering billboard and sneering in the direction of the stage, and I brought contact lenses and saw that it was the cover of a book.

"Eh~The signing of "The Legend of Ingenuity"~" The girl pinched her throat and said.

"You've seen it?"

"BG-oriented, I don't look at it. A few days ago, my cousin watched a particularly yellow bed scene by her mother and beat her. The girl laughed and her breasts trembled. Shaking so violently, it seems that it is mixed with contrived ingredients, and it is not easy. But it's a pity that I don't have a lot of sexual interest in breasts, after all, my own is bigger.

I'm not interested in it, and I'm not interested in the bed scenes inside, because no matter how many bed scenes there are, I don't have the pleasure of actual combat.

2, Su Chun

It was the first time I came to Beijing and the first time I stayed in a hotel alone. The organizer of the signing party arranged for me to live in this four-star hotel, including food, accommodation and transportation expenses, but I found it troublesome.

There was unfinished homework on the table, and I wanted to take a break, so I called my mother. She sounds very healthy, and she is happier than me about the fact that my daughter can hold a book signing at a young age. But she is very tolerant and good at acting, who knows if she is in severe pain now?

"Xiaochun, mom shouldn't let you go that far alone."

I stood in front of the window and said in a non-wavering tone, "I like to be alone." Mom goes to bed early. ”

"Take some pictures tomorrow, Mom wants to see them."

"What are you shooting, I don't shoot. I'll bring a mask tomorrow. ”

When I was talking to my mother, there was a voice of ** woman □□ next door. I was a little panicked, afraid that the sound would reach my mother's ears and make her worry about the environment I was living in. Fortunately, my phone's radio function is not very good.

I hung up the phone, and it was quiet, as if it was done to go against me and disturb my call. I knew very well that □□ was coming from room 8308, and I thought to myself, the time is so short, and the screaming is so loud, it is most likely that the male function is not good, and the female is deliberately screaming to satisfy his vanity.

I have a habit of cleanliness, both physically and mentally. Although I have written bed scenes in various situations, various people, and various postures, and have been praised by many people as fragrant and tender braised pork, I don't like it myself, and I am just an underage high school student regardless of the problem of cleanliness. But what to do when you come out to open a house is people's freedom.

As I started my homework, 8308 screamed again.

What if this man wants to be a seven-time man in one night? Do I still want to sleep?

3, Xia Yangtian

The process is not pressed, and the summary is, I am very ruthless, and the girl is very presumptuous. I thought I might have hurt her, but when it was done, she blinked her eyes with semi-permanent eyeliner and motioned to me that she wanted to.

I'm a little helpless. She's not as seductive as my female companion in the United States, and you know, when Guy smokes after the fact, it's also a sage's time. At this time, I was thinking about becoming the owner of the family business in the future, and my father set me a small goal, the first project to earn 10 million first. For him who made a fortune in real estate, this is really nothing.

I pressed the woman's tender body, and she exaggerated the bed as my fingers caught fire on the back of her shoulder.

That's when the phone rang.

It's still surprising that someone would call the hotel. I climbed down from the woman's body, and by the way, I gentlemanly helped her cover the quilt, and when I picked up the phone, I was surprised that it was not the hotel service staff.

"Hello, I'm a resident of 8310 next door, please be quiet, I'm disturbing me."

Soft and weak, the voice of a child, a little floating. But because of the paleness that is beyond age, it sounds cold.

"Who's next door? I'll scream and kill him. The woman rolled her eyes.

I laughed it off. If I already felt the same taste as chewing wax for the second ** just now, then it was very strange, after answering this call, the interest suddenly came up again. I let the woman under me bite on the bathroom towel, which was a thrill for her, and her body twisted like a snake that had encountered a vulture. But there was no sound enough to pass through the walls.

When I was done, I put on a simple cloak and knocked on the door next door.

It was past midnight and room 8310 was quiet. The occupants inside opened the door cautiously, and the door opened a crack, and a bright light shone out, and I saw a round black eye as high as my chest.

It turned out to be a child, and I accidentally polluted the pure heart of the minor. The moment I saw her, I, the rich second generation who had traveled all over the imperial capital and then to the American emperor, felt a trace of guilt. I originally wanted to tease it, but when the words came to my lips, I turned a corner.

"Sorry to bother you. I'm next door. "I smiled at her in the most passionate way.

The little girl was very shy, whispered "It's okay", and wanted to close the door in a hurry. I hurriedly leaned against the door and took out a paper cup of coffee, "This is an apology for you, take it." ”

8310's anti-theft chain didn't open, the door was so narrow that my paper cup of coffee couldn't get in, and I could only see her short body, her aperture-lit mushroom head, and her trembling round eyes behind black-rimmed glasses. You may think that I am a trafficker who abducts young girls, but in conscience, I really just feel guilty.

She excused herself twice, thanked her and opened the anti-theft chain. The light was even brighter, and I saw that she was wearing very simple beige pajamas and her own white slippers. She was really short, very flat, and looked like she hadn't grown, so I blurted out for a while: "Junior high school students live alone in a hotel, pay attention to safety." ”

She was not very happy when she got the coffee, "I'm in high school." "Southern accent.

I was amazed at the sound of a click in the room, presumably a pen falling to the floor. The little girl turned nervously and ran over, her face flushed when she found that her pen had just rolled off the spread out of her homework book and into the hotel's trash can. She wanted to pick it up, but she was disgusted, and at the same time, she was afraid that I, an uninvited guest, was still standing at the door, so she blushed and froze in place.

Really, it's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting scene.

This little episode of that night, I slept and threw it to the back of my mind. The next day, I said goodbye to my girlfriend and got together with my friends just across from the Book Building. These friends are really good, they all hug their families, and I am a single dog.

However, I saw that the woman who was tactful and squeamish under me last night was now being held in the arms of a buddy. When everyone stood up to welcome me back, she gave me a wink.

What a slut, what a scheming.

4, Su Chun

The signing will flood the beast!

Embarrassment, heat, hunger, and sore hands. My readers are mostly women, and they're not very old, and there are always people who are clamoring for me to take off my mask and take a picture, or to hold hands and not let go. I'm not a celebrity, but I can't accept this kind of enthusiasm.

When I signed in about a hundred or so books, a woman who was obviously calm handed me the book with both hands. She's dressed a little scantily, but because she has a really good figure, it's annoying. The perfume smell on my body is very good, and I like this adult feeling. So I looked up at her appearance, and I was stunned by her appearance again.

The woman said "Huh" and bent her peach blossom eyes with heavy makeup, "Hey, it turns out that you are the author." ”

She spoke in a voice that was neither loud nor small, low and slightly hoarse, with a warm metallic feeling. At this moment, a thinner Internet celebrity-faced woman came out from behind her, holding her arm, and looking at me suspiciously.

The good-looking big sister bent down and said in a voice that only I could hear, "Remember me?" Last night's coffee. ”

She was so close that my face was a little hot under the mask. Actually, I already recognized her, but I don't know why she remembered me, after all, I was in a hurry, and I only showed my eyes now.

She smiled again: "If you like coffee, can you trouble the author to write one more word of blessing?" ”

At that moment, I was nervous for no reason, as if the whole world was watching me.

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