078 Black History
Is this actually fake?
It's not like that. Giving.com
I asked, "Is this fake?" ”
"Really."
"What's wrong with that?"
"This woman is too dry." He said, "You're wetter than her." ”
I quickly turned off the TV.
He rolled his eyes and looked, "Open." ”
"Who told you to rate me!"
"You asked me." He snatched the remote control from his hand, turned on the TV, and muttered unhappily: "I just saw the critical time." ”
Is it another man who carries a gun and gets on the horse at the critical time?
“**。”
"Huh?" He raised his eyes dangerously.
"I said these three people on TV."
He withdrew his threatening gaze: "What do you see not **? ”
"It's already very a**, who would do this in real life?" How disgusting.
"Have you tried?" He asked with a sneer.
"Nope."
"Haven't you tried where to speak?" He glanced at me, "I wonder you're going to fall in love with it." ”
I felt a little uncomfortable with this, so I pulled a pillow and put my head under the quilt, not wanting to talk to him. This guy just watched and kept moving, which made my thighs itch very much. I reached out to scratch it, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes shining with mockery: "Little nun." ”
"What's wrong?"
"Watch a film and react." He stretched out his arms and pinched my calf: "Kid." ”
"Anyone who watches the film will react." I pointed to his tent and asked, "What are you?" ”
Speechless, he jerked over and pressed down, his hand reaching in accurately.
I instinctively shrank back.
He licked his fingers and pinched my jaw: "Little nun." "He's addicted.
I glared at him.
He let go and rolled over and went down.
Angry?
I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you going?" ”
"Take a bath."
He dropped the words and turned to go into the bathroom.
The battle on the screen continues.
With the addition of a third and fourth person to the battlefield...... The heat in my body gradually faded.
Somehow, I suddenly fell into the evil spirit, ran to the bathroom door, and called, "Husband? ”
"Come in."
I opened the door and saw him lying in the tub with his arms on his back.
I got into it and said, "I have two questions. ”
"Why are there so many problems......" he made an irritated look, but still not angry.
"One was left unfinished during the meal."
"Hmm."
"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"
He glanced over without yin or yang: "You are really easy to be satisfied." ”
Belch.
"Next." He closed his eyes.
"Have you ever tried something like that in a movie?"
"Tried."
"I mean three people."
"Five have tried it too." He obviously didn't want to answer: "Finished asking?" ”
"Really tried five?" It's crazy!
He turned his head and asked with a smile, "Wouldn't it be too disappointing for you if I said I hadn't tried?" ”
"I just want to hear the truth......"
"Tell me the truth." He frowned, but still smiled: "Why am I lying to you?" ”
“……”
"Not leaving?" He was visibly annoyed: "Share your feelings with you again?" ”
"Share it." I want to know if he's lying to me.
"Then you pick a type." He shrank into the tub and closed his eyes with a smile: "I'll tell you." ”
"The ...... of five"
"Be more specific."
"How specific?" What else is five? Five men or five women?
He chatted eyelids: "Little nun." ”
I bit my lip.
"Do you really want to hear it?" He raised an eyebrow.
"......" didn't want to hear it either.
"One of the women told me that day she wanted to call some of her sisters." He really started talking, and his tone was so light-hearted: "But it's not really fun." ”
"How many?"
"Five."
"Five of you are all ......" is too terrifying.
He nodded innocently: "I paid." ”
I was stunned: "Really? ”
"Want to hear the details?"
"Hmmm......"
"It's just that there are more people." He pondered: "The others are no different from what we have done. Of course, they are much more generous than you, you are too stingy. ”
"How can you do such a thing?" It's disgusting! Or am I too stingy?
"You have to know." He frowned and said unhappily, "Psychotic." ”
"I mean you're disgusting!" I had to know because I didn't dare to believe it was true, I just wanted to scold, and then remembered that he was easy to catch me now, so I hurriedly retreated to the door: "**! ”
His eyes widened, and I hurried back to my room and closed the bedroom door to let him in.
That's why I'm also dead, so why do I ask this kind of thing in a dignified way? But who would have thought that he had not only played with him, but also five!
Can he handle it!
Bang.
The sound of kicking the door scared me, and as soon as I lifted the quilt, my wrist was grabbed and dragged out.
I tried to scream, but my mouth was gagged. I beat him as hard as I could, but his hands were pressed to my sides, and he bit down on the hem of my shirt with his teeth, and peeled it off neatly.
I felt that I was finished, although it was caused by my own humble mouth, but I still felt very wronged, and I couldn't help but start crying.
He suddenly let go, and glanced at him coldly: "Shut up." ”
Seeing this, I quickly cried "wow" and covered my face with my hands.
He was probably annoyed by other people's crying, so he rolled over and lay down.
I cried for a long time, until I could no longer squeeze out a single tear, and then I heard his voice: "Just pretend, take it down." ”
I took my hand down.
He leaned over, pinched my chin, turned my head from side to side, and his cheeks twitched: "It's really holding it out." ”
"I was already crying." Although the back is pretended, the front is real after all.
He let go, changed to a news channel, and asked disdainfully, "Who taught you?" ”
"I learned it myself."
He was silent.
The news should be running in a certain state, and legislators should make speeches on it. Campaigns are always good promises before they come to power, but it's hard to say whether they can fulfill them after they come to power.
I looked drowsy, lay down half a meter away from the traditional sound, and when I was about to fall asleep, I heard the voice of the traditional sound: "Come here." ”
"What?"
"No sleep."
"I'm a patient."
"Lie on me." He spread his arms and expertly threatened me: "Or kick you down." ”
I leaned over to his arm, and he took me into his arms.
Now there are ten of them that I know alone, what a ......
After a long silence, I heard his voice when I was about to fall asleep: "Don't ask if you don't want to hear it in the future." ”
"Do you have a darker history?" Isn't five the limit?
"Hmm."
I was horrified: "Have you ever been touched by a man?" ”
He frowned and stared at me in disbelief.
So he still has a piece of "pure" soil on him, and I asked, "What's darker?" ”
"I'm a**."
"I won't scold you." Although I was angry, I still wanted to know that this must be a precursor to schizophrenia.
He looked down at me, and a sneer crossed his thin lips: "You are scolding in your heart." ”
"Oh."
"Tell me about one of yours."
Why don't you just tell me about those five, and you want me to change them? "I don't have a black history."
"Lying." "No one can be innocent for a lifetime," he said. ”
"Then I killed a duckling when I was in first grade." This is the darkest history I've ever had since I met him.
He was also genuinely interested: "How did you kill it?" ”
"Swimming with a duckling drowned."
He glanced over again, a smile on his face, "It's dark enough. ”
I swear I'm just modest: "It's just a drizzle compared to your five." ”
"Then let's talk about one more." He smiled and asked, "Who is your mother?" ”
"I don't have a mother."
"Daddy."
"Not at all." I said, "I'm an orphan." ”
"Orphans also have parents."
"Some orphans have, but I don't, and they don't want me when I am born." Maybe it's dead, but I don't want to think so: "I have an adoptive father, but he doesn't want me anymore." ”
"Don't want you?"
"yes, you cut ties with me."
"Oh." He did not make any comments.
I was silent for a while, feeling that this plot was different from what I thought. I don't expect him to comfort me, but it's strange that he didn't sarcastically mock me.
I was again: "Don't you want to say something?" ”
"I don't want to."
"Oh."
He was silent for a long time, his eyes fixed on the parliamentarian on the screen. Suddenly bowed his head and kissed my head: "You are so pitiful." His voice was low.
"Huh?" I was surprised.
"I said it." He lazily changed the table: "Sleep, miserable little girl." ”
I knew he wouldn't really sympathize with me......
I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep, but the sleepiest time seemed to have passed, and now I can't sleep.
As he was trying to sleep, the voice of the complex voice came again: "Can't sleep? ”
"......" doesn't feel good.
"Can you use me for help?"
"......" is indeed not a good intention.
He rolled over and pressed me, first kissed me deeply on the neck for a while, and then said, "Take off your clothes, it's rare to think you're pretty." ”
I've always been beautiful......
"I can't do it right now." I really wanted to slap him, but I couldn't beat him.
"I'm gentle." After saying that, he kissed it without saying anything.
He's gentle, but I'm still out of shape. I think I'm the kind of person who needs to feel like I want to do it to be in a state, and now I first think that doing it is not good for me, and second, I think of what five and what call girls......
Although Fanyin is a wave, he seems to have a high demand for this kind of thing. I coping with it for a while without fooling him, and he walked away halfway through.
I thought he was going to take a shower, but I fell asleep after waiting for it, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, he never came back.
He must have gone to prostitution again, thinking that I didn't satisfy him.
I went back to sleep irritably, and felt so dirty and disgusting at the thought that he had been with me in the afternoon. When I got to the bathroom, I remembered five more ......
That's enough! I'll never ask again in my life!
When he came out of the shower, the doorbell was ringing, and Ah Chang's face was displayed on the video screen.
Didn't Chang stay in Germany?
I asked, "Ah Chang?" ”
"It's me, Miss Su." He said, "Please open the door." ”
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