Volume I: VI. Core Operations of Socialism
So should he laugh or be sad now, but should he be worried? Is it sad that I hope my brother can't do it or my brother is actually a good man, or even the one who is a subordinate. He shook his head, as if he didn't want to choose either of them.
“???” He Dangli felt that she recognized the words when they were taken apart, but she didn't understand why they were put together.
It's just that the last four words in the front make the corners of the mouth twitch, and the little thumb trembles slightly. After enduring and enduring it, he controlled the urge to smash the celadon white lotus tea cup in his hand on his face.
It's really a good obscure illness to avoid medical treatment! She looked like she was sick and never was.
"Ah Li, don't be sad, I won't tell anyone else about this, don't worry, even if you like a man, it's my brother, I won't spy on half of your body." Fan Fan thought that he had guessed the sensitive young man's heart, and suddenly felt a little weak, and even drove out Bilian, who was still playing the piano in the box.
"Shut the fuck up." He Dangli felt that his temples were suddenly pounding with qi, and even his fists were clenched and gurgling, and his upper and lower teeth grinded.
There are only the two of them left in the small quiet space, and the atmosphere called awkwardness and solemnity is rising inch by inch, filling the entire box.
"Ah Li, a few of our brothers also gave you gifts, maybe you will definitely like it, you don't have to thank us anyway, we are all brothers, hahaha." Fan Fan, who was still thinking about making amends, was desperately thinking about remedy.
"What did you just say!" There was irrepressible anger in the voice under the strong pressure, and the tea cup placed on the table shattered and fell apart in response to the sound.
"I remember that there is a beautiful woman waiting for me next door, so I can't bother Ah Li, I wish Ah Li a good time tonight." Fan Fan embarrassedly hid his dry smile, and ran out of the box with a smoke, as if there were thousands of hungry wolves chasing behind him.
The closed pineapple carved wooden door was pushed open and closed, and from the wind drifting in, you could even hear a lot of blushing and heart-pounding gossip, and even the rose petals in the white porcelain vase trembled three times.
He Dangli sat quietly by the half-open window for a while, raised his head and cocked his neck to drink the wine in his glass, and then set his eyes on the bed that had been down the curtain since he entered. I feel that the urine sex of those people is probably not a good thing, maybe it may be a nightmare, such as the naked/female who was knocked out and thrown in the last time.
Having said that, I couldn't resist my curiosity and lifted the concubine-colored bed curtain that covered the carved bed. When I opened it, I guessed more than once what they said they were going to give me.
However, this lift made her eyebrows skip a beat, and even the corners of her lips showed an indescribable smile.
This gift is very much to her liking?
On the lily carved and lacquered bed, there is a young man who is as moist as the wind, with a clear breeze and a bright moon, and a crow green hair that was originally neatly tied to a white jade crown and a green jade hairpin is inserted into it. The bright red brocade quilt lined his body with a pale pink color, and he had taken the medicine by mistake before being sent, and his cheeks were flushed with a bewildering thin red color, which was a little clearer than the peach in full bloom in spring.
When I first met in the evening, He Dangli knew that this little stammering was good-looking. What's more, lying quietly on the bed now, like a lamb strayed into a wolf's den, it makes people's mouth dry, and there is an evil fire in the bottom of my heart.
She is also a human being, and she naturally has seven emotions and six desires, and she is naturally no other layman.
The calloused hand caressed the little stutter that was still uneasy even if he was confused/fainted, and seeing that when he fell asleep was even more lovely than when he woke up, He Dang rolled up and down his throat, lowered his head to eat and laugh, and his eyes were dark. Her sweaty hand trembled and was about to go up to unbutton his collar, and when she lowered her head, she could smell the scent of her plum blossom wine slowly enveloping this beautiful little stammer, and she could feel her heart beating in her chest about to jump out.
The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.
But the reason that had been scattered immediately returned to the cage in an instant, forcibly preventing the continuation of the beastly punishment, but no one would fucking say anything.
They actually sent her a man, and it was a man who was drugged.
And the man is still a little stammerer who had just eaten with her in the evening, so now he has to choose the peony flower to die and be a ghost, or to sit still with Yanagishita Megumi.
For a moment, He Dangli felt like there were two villains fighting in his head, one named Demon and the other Angel were pulling her left and right ears and telling about evil and good.
The demon with mace and black wings whispered softly in her ear; "Look at how fate you have with him, I just met him in the evening, and I didn't think of lying on your bed now, this is not the fate of heaven, if you hesitate and miss this village, there will be no such shop."
And the angel with white wings on the top of her head was waving a fairy wand angrily, pulling her ears and saying angrily; "You have to know what is the difference between you and those robbers and murderers, they are just innocent, and besides, he is a victim, if he can't bear to jump off the building and commit suicide when he wakes up."
The demon continued to encourage as if it had honey in its mouth; "Didn't you say that people are your favorite type, if you really miss this village, there will be no such shop, maybe I don't know when I will see you next time. Can you bear to miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not to mention that they sent someone to your bed, the little stammerer was drugged again, and he was a man. If you don't help him, do you want other women to come in, and the little stammering is so simple, what if you are deceived by other women. ”
"It's not right for you to do this, not to mention that you are a girl, you can't take advantage of others no matter what." The angels are still wrying against the demons that are beginning to swell their feet.
The angel wanted to say something, but was kicked away by He Dangli, who was already impatient. The demon was right, there was no reason not to eat the food that was delivered to her door in person, not to mention that this little stammering was pure and charming, which really suited her heart.
The demon is right, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop. After returning to Beijing this time, she didn't know if she would have her life to return, so it was better to have fun in time while she was still alive.
In addition, the little stammered said earlier that the family is still married to a wife, looking at this simple appearance, I am afraid that I don't even know why it is right for men and women, how can such a solemn first time be cheaper than other women.
He Dangli returned to the table and drank it all in the thin white jade porcelain cup, and after drinking, he stretched out the tip of his pink tongue and licked his lips, sweet and fragrant with the fragrance of plum blossoms, and suddenly felt a hot breath surging to the limbs.
Su Yan was so restless that he couldn't sleep when he was suddenly knocked out by a person, and now the back of his head is still a little painful. There was a burst of heat/surge from his body. I felt that my head was groggy, and my body was warm as if there was a fire burning, burning to the limbs, and I was short of breath, and even when I opened my eyes to see people, there were double shadows.
The red candles on the white jade pear lamp are dangling, and the look is dizzy, the ground shakes, and even the feet are soft and soft like stepping on cotton, and there is no sense of reality, only to feel that there is a sweet but not greasy fragrance of flowers in the air, and I can't help but want to be greedy for more.
"Ahh Ah Li: Be.... Is that you?... And in the dim lights and shadowy blurred phantoms, he seemed to see the young man who was born like a spring flower this evening walking towards him step by step, his heartbeat was about to burst out, his brain was in a mess, and he only felt that he didn't even know where he was now, and what would happen later.
The weak consciousness is gradually moving away under the effect of the drug.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." When he woke up in his gloom, she blew out the flickering candles in the room, and she didn't worry if he saw his face.
Even if you see it, what should you do, people just think it's a dream of Nanke, and waking up from the dream is just a different place to sleep. Besides, when the time comes, you only need to kill yourself and don't admit it, so what's the fear.
"You... You..... You... You are.. Yes... Ah Li.... ?... "The man's stuttering is not yet complete, and it is unbelievable to watch the communication and debate with people on weekdays, how the young man stutters uncontrollably on a pair, which is really incredible.
"Well, it's me?" He Dangli pulled down the two side of the bed curtains hanging on the lotus copper hook, covering the beautiful spring color in the room.
"You know what I'm going to do to you, little stammer." Warm kisses with the fragrance of wine fell on the man's bare neck and cheeks one after another, until the other party was dyed with the fragrance of wine with her.
"Ahh Ah Li..... I, I.... It's so uncomfortable.... You.... You save.... Save me.. Save.... Rescue.. I... Good no good. Su Yan, who had never experienced such torture, only felt that he was about to go crazy, and he didn't even dare to think about whether this scene was a false dream or a real one.
"Good, obedient." The person on his body is delicate/panting/rippling, and his words are out of tune, and when he exits, there are only fragments/moans/moans/.
The flowers are fragrant and the shadows of the trees are swaying. The indoor amethyst incense burner rises with an elegant fragrance, and the hexagonal rhombic window is not closed, and a few wisps of breeze blow from time to time, blowing the bead curtain to make a pleasant sound.
When the red jade / broken / melon is reversed. Thankful Lang is not ashamed, turn around and hug Lang. Dream smile and delicate, eyes pressed flowers, jade wrists, fragrant sweat soaked red yarn.
[I'm sorry, Leek also wants to write, but....... Vertical and horizontal do not give.. QAQ】