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I woke up in the middle of the night, my mouth was dry, my chest was still aching, I went to the window to get a drink, the rumble echoed in my ears again, I stretched out my arm, gently covered my ear, and seemed to be able to see the fire in front of me.

It's only been a week since the last explosion, but I'm looking forward to seeing her feel more and more profound.

When the writer came to change the medicine for me yesterday, he laughed at me in estrus, saying that I always laughed inexplicably, and I shook my head disdainfully and did not deny it.

But who doesn't know? The person who looked at the ring at night and silently recited his fiancée's name was not me.

But men, they all love face, I can't debunk it in front of him, after all, the only person in this world who washes my underwear is a writer except for her.

An explosion ended so many years of grievances and grievances, and also made Philadelphia street fighter Xia Haoyu really disappear from people's sight. It's just that I'm not sure if that stupid girl will be able to see the signal I left for her.

In other words, the man who stuffed the note into the masturbator, I'm afraid I'm the only one in Philadelphia, but I'm afraid that Lin Duoduo is the only one who knows that his husband smashed things in the masturbator.

After all, I was the only one who had the key to the cellar, and I had once hidden it there.

I just want to be patient, I have a hunch and we'll meet soon.

Even though I can't hear the conversation of people around me from time to time, it's not a big deal for me. The city loves rain, and it calms my mind and reminds me a lot.

The red wine on the table was brewed by Lao Ma himself, and I have always been haunted by his departure. If the clues were contained as soon as they were discovered, would these tragedies not happen?

The rumbling thunder rang in my ears, and I turned to look out the window, and the rain was pouring down again.

I turned to pour the wine on the table, sat down at the table with my glass in hand, pulled out the ring on my chest, and couldn't help but laugh.

Her voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Hey, do you need water?" ”

When my aunt was alive, she often smiled and told us that the world is impermanent, but it is destined. I was young at the time, and I didn't believe it.

I call her Auntie. This is the customary name, like many elders treat their juniors, she is gentle and virtuous, gentle in character, and in my opinion, an intellectually beautiful woman.

The writer once joked that you have similar eyebrows and eyes. I smiled and shook my head, perhaps because of the deep desire for the word mother, although I seemed indifferent, but for her, I was quite respectful and loving.

She can cook a good dish, the market wears different styles of cheongsams and shuttles through this big house, making coffee, making desserts, Chinese flavors, in short, as long as the five of us can say it, she can basically get it.

She likes the guzheng, can embroider, and can call the names of the five of us in a soft voice.

I didn't pay attention to this woman who suddenly broke into our middle at first, but every time I came back from running errands, I could see her sitting in the living room waiting, and after a long time, I sensitively recorded everything about her.

I know everything, but I don't know, the eyebrows and eyes in the mouth of the writer are similar, and it turns out to be true.

I didn't think that she left because of me.

When she was wearing a plain cheongsam that day and ran over to block the bullets, I saw the horror on her face, and the smile on her face after being frightened.

She was willing to block that shot for me. Willing to give her life.

Later, I learned that she was none other than my mother.

Five years later, I was at the corner of an alley in Philadelphia when I suddenly felt someone following me and tortured me at random, only to find out that he had sent him.

It's just because, two days later, it's her death day again.

In five years, I have never overcome the guilt, panic, and fear in my heart. I didn't have the courage to go back and face her, as long as I drove to the smile that bloomed on the tombstone, I could feel ten thousand arrows piercing my heart, and life was worse than death.

The writer joked that my heart was "like ashes". I shook my head in denial, but actually, it was.

There were still three days left before her death, and I still didn't go home at night, and I was told that someone in the capital had made a lot of noise, and I was told to be careful.

I shrugged, what else to talk about "careful" for a person whose heart is like ashes? "Fear"?

When I came out of Allure, it was about ten o'clock in the evening, and I felt that my feet were staggering, it turned out that I had just had a few more drinks with the Irish businessman, and the road was wet, and it would always rain inexplicably in such ghost weather.

I squinted and walked forward, I could walk from Allure to Stunning with my eyes closed, and I didn't have to worry about getting lost after drinking.

Today is a brandy, saying that the wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants, and the heart is depressed and uncomfortable, so I simply let go and drink, and the whole caravan was put by me, as for me, I should not be drunk.

No, I should say for sure that I must not be drunk.

It's just that the inside of the stomach seems to be burned by something, and the legs will unconsciously stagger, and when they walk to the alley, they will vomit if they are not careful.

The feeling of being drunk is really uncomfortable, drunk and dreaming of death, that's what it feels like, right?

Suddenly there was a sound of silver bells in my ears, which was an inconsequential sound, and at this time I had no time to take care of it, so I stood in the corner of the wall, and as soon as I turned my head, I saw a figure standing not far away.

Striped shirt, long skirt, gentle facial expression, unknown facial features, about 1.65 meters tall, wedge sandals.

After a glance, the identification was completed.

I'm laughing at myself a little, isn't it a bit of a pawn?

There was another churning in my stomach, and I turned around and bent down towards the corner, the bitter taste of sourness mixed with the pungent smell of wine, and even I couldn't help but want to avoid it, but the string of silver bells was still ringing in my ears, and I hadn't turned my face yet. I heard a not-so-special voice ringing in my ears:

"Do you want water?"

I glanced over and didn't see her clearly when I vomited, but I just took the bottle of water and began to rinse my mouth.

To my dismay, by the time I turned around and was about to return the level to this girl, she had already disappeared.

I wasn't impressed by it, and it seemed to me that the figure stayed in my drunken brain for five seconds at most, and then vanished.

But what I didn't expect was that two days later, when I was drunk again in that alley, I heard the sound of the silver bell again.

I've always been curious about the existence of that voice, and I always felt that there was some kind of dream in me at that time, maybe it was a deep desire for a little warmth in my heart. That's why I had such a strange dream.

Two times in a row, a bottle of mineral water for one yuan, I wouldn't drink it usually, but after vomiting, I have the feeling of rinsing my mouth, I have to say, it's really good.

As far as I'm concerned, this figure only stays for ten seconds at most.

The writer once asked me, where is the greatest pleasure for men and women? I raised my eyes to look at him, looked at the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and asked, "On the bed?" ”

I don't deny that it is true that men and women meet, over-secrete hormones, develop a good feeling, and then go to bed and stay together.

In five years, I have met two women who have given me this feeling. But that night, I suddenly dreamed that I had slept with another strange woman, of course, not in a hurry.

Conquering a woman in bed is always a domineering thing, and in my opinion, that's it. I thought that her refusal was for a purpose, so I simply raised my waist and entered hard. But I was wrong, that feeling of tightness instantly made me feel special.

Two strange men and women, lying on a bed, I slowly caressed her soft body, and when she felt sensitive, I decisively entered and galloped between the beds.

For me, this impression lasted for forty minutes.

When you're done, throw down a card, pull out, and leave.

I like to mix bartending, and when I put my drinks together, I can always mix a variety of flavors and colors, and in my spare time, I will take my old horse to mix with me.

There was a "boom" of gas, a pale blue liquid and a slice of lemon. I'm happy with my preparation.

When Wenhao came in, he looked at me in surprise and asked, "You won the lottery last night?" ”

I glanced at Wenhao, raised the wine glass on the table, and said lightly, "You?" ”

Wenhao snorted coldly, sat down in front of me, picked up the cocktail glass, and showed a smug smile on his face: "You slept like that last night, it's a place, hahaha, our prey has been in place for so long, and we haven't met it, Brother Yu, if you don't make a move, it's amazing!" ”

I wanted to open my mouth to ask what was going on, but the snow-white and soft body on the bed last night suddenly flashed in front of me, and I suddenly had some impressions, but my thoughts were not clear at that time, and the only thing I remembered was the last burst of pleasure.

"Brother Yu, the little girl said that she was a place, and she was going to the bathroom, when we entered the door, there was a little red flower on the sheets, I had to admire you!" The laughter of the writer sounded again, and my eyes suddenly flashed in front of my eyes the woman struggling in bed last night, slightly uneasy.

But Philadelphia is so big, how much more can a woman cause trouble?

In the afternoon, Minghui sent a message that the new director of the capital had settled in Yayuan, and asked me to be more careful, and the information showed that his place of work was actually the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

I was so stuffy that the wind blew in the evening, so I put on my coat and went out the door, walked to the alley, and unconsciously looked at the place where I threw the bottle, which was already empty.

After walking for a while, I suddenly heard a string of silver bells, although small, I still caught it. Follow the sound of the silver bell to find it, and the sound finally disappeared near Cai Diexuan.

I looked around and saw her sitting by the window, her long hair was slightly scattered, her appearance was average, and she had no features, and her impression time was one minute.

I left bored, and as I passed by the window, I suddenly noticed the kiss mark on her neck, which made me a little flustered. No, to be precise, I didn't expect such a coincidence.

The impression freeze time is 10 minutes.

What makes me feel even more coincidental is that her eyes actually stared at the person in the photo that Minghui sent not long ago, which really surprised me.

Turning my face to look at it again, I suddenly curled the corners of my mouth, swaggered forward, and called Wenhao: "Help me check that girl, yes, bring it back." ”

I had always doubted her identity, and coincidence and accident made me a little more curious about her than anything else, and the writer laughed at me for probably being addicted, and he certainly didn't know what I found interesting.

I usually have two behaviors when dealing with prey, the first is for those that are difficult and not easy to solve, as long as I find an exit, I will kill with one move. The second, the cunning prey, I am one, one step at a time.

So I made a joke with her, no, to be precise, a temptation. From her expression, I saw the panic, but in the panic, there was no flaw. For agents who are willing to give their job to the task, especially female agents, I would like to try the second option.

Before she could fully react, I quickly took off my clothes and walked up to her, stretching my arms into her clothes.

Her reaction was expected, my palm tightly grabbed her chest, the softness of my fingertips made me quickly enter the state, I teased her while admiring her expression, fingertips stroked from the chest to the thighs, from the inner test to the outside, she kept emphasizing "I am not a lady" This matter, but unfortunately, the strength is too small.

The more intense his reaction became, the stronger my feelings became, my fingers pulled her underwear hard, and I smiled and kissed two hard snow-white patches in front of me.

I think I'm one of the masters, while sucking her **, while stroking her dense forest, listening to her mouth shouting no, I am more and more excited to caress her whole body, I like her snow-white skin, I prefer her legs struggling under my thighs, I held down her arm, the tip of my tongue kissed and licked her ** again and again, and my fingers reached his fading, which was already wet.

I rolled over and pressed against her, pushing my legs onto my shoulders, and my body pierced hard, and she bit it tightly, which immediately made me feel it.

She was still struggling, I couldn't help but tease her, shaking under her body one deep and three shallowly, my fingertips were slightly hard, pinching her **, looking at her with a smile, waiting for her to beg for mercy.

She was clearly irritated by me. There was a babbling sound in her mouth, I knew it was forbearing, and I couldn't help but stab a little deeper, and she let out an "ah" from her mouth, and I only felt a shock to the tiger's body, and sprinted hard.

"Don't ...... Don't ...... that," she begged for mercy.

I still stabbed hard, I couldn't help but tease her a few more words, the tight package made me feel hot all over, my fingers pinched her whole ** hard, the force was a little big, the index finger was still swinging her **, the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally I couldn't hold back and vented out.

Now that I think about it, she was innocent.

When she knew that this was a misunderstanding, she was the scene taken when she sent someone to follow her to Cai Diexuan, she and Zhang Youze sat on the shadow of Cai Diexuan and retrieved their bags.

On the zipper was a Winnie the Pooh, making a crisp sound.

They did just met, and I had a hunch that Zhang Youze was getting close to her. I guess it was the last two times I had been close to her that I came up with the idea.

I waited all night at the mouth of the alley, from six to twelve o'clock, and I didn't see her, and the information shows that she worked in the print shop at the end, and I think this is the way she has to go.

Twelve o'clock passed, and there was no drunkard who went back drunk, no mineral water girl who got off work in a hurry, and no use the crisp sound of the silver bell.

For this reason, she freezes in my heart for six hours.

After twelve o'clock, I lay on the bed, thinking about what Han Wenhao said about her, perhaps a little conscience in the depths of my heart silently troubled, I got up from the bed and walked to the room where we slept that night, the bright red flowers reflected on the white sheets, and I didn't sleep all night.

I thought it must have been because of the rain in Philadelphia, so when the rain crashed against the window, I glanced at the window and decided to go to her.

Don't ask me why, don't think I have a conscience, I don't know the exact reason, I just think, maybe, I want an apology.

I once read a poet in a book describe sexy women like this - you running in the rain, like a little jumping sparrow, and a sexy woman that makes me miss for a long time.

This is the woman I saw at the door of the print shop, my eyes locked on all of her, and when I looked closely, I saw the woman with raindrops on her body, light and jumping feet, by the way, I remembered her name, Lin Duoduo.

I bet to myself again, this woman is not simple. I pulled her to the room where we first lived, the sheets didn't change, the items didn't change, and the scene here once again stimulated the hormones in my body, and I pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

Tongue kissing. Tastes good.

I don't like it when people ostracize me. Although I don't think what happened between us had anything to do with love, I do admit that I did not like the hatred she had on her face and rejected me.

I like the feeling of chasing prey, but I know in my heart that this woman has nothing to do with prey. The evidence proved that she was indeed just an ordinary, migrant worker.

Wenhao helped me hand her a bank card, but she confiscated it.

There was no contact left between us, any. But finding her number is another piece of cake.

Looking at the string of numbers and the sheets printed with red, the irritability that is not so common rose in my heart, and I fell into a deep sleep after a few bottles of wine.

For six days, we didn't have any contact.

I still went to Allure to drink, but the number of times was less, and I still talked to Minghui about the new director of the Cultural Bureau, but I didn't talk about this Lin Duoduo.

I dislike the name.

But all the disgust was piled up in my arms, and I still couldn't suppress my anger, so the writer came from behind, banged my wine glass, and said with a smile: "If you want to go, you can go." Otherwise, it's someone else's. ”

It dawned on me that I just didn't like her rejection of me, and it didn't affect our meeting, right?

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