"Fit it inside me, cover it, it's safe."

She said as she walked slowly towards me.

I was suddenly no longer afraid. In front of my eyes, there were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and they were surging, entwining, churning, shouting, and confused.

Her pale face, blood-red lips, and dark eyes covered me, and the thick aroma overwhelmed me at once......

She hugged me and kissed me like crazy.

I felt her body squish, as if she had no bones.

I didn't resist. Only fools resist.

At this time, my phone rang suddenly.

I pushed her away and answered the phone. Yes, Mrs.

I was making up lies and I was very nervous because she was right next to me, and I was afraid that she would cough, that she would sneeze, that she would laugh, that she would suddenly get angry......

She didn't cough, she didn't sneeze, she didn't laugh, she didn't lash, she watched me talk to my wife on the phone, like a plastic model in a clothing mall.

Finally, I put down the phone.

She whispered, "I'll take a shower, you wait for me." "

I nodded.

Then, she went to the bathroom.

I lay on the bed, looking at the flickering candles, thinking back to the scene......

After a while, she came out. As soon as she appeared, the second candle by the door went out.

I suddenly remembered a very old foreign novel that wrote a similar plot.

Could it be that the wind that blew through the crack in the door blew it out? So why didn't the first root perish? I find this very secretive.

She hugged me again......

I didn't expect to develop so quickly with her, so it was impossible to prepare condoms.

I said, "It's not safe ......"

She said softly, "It's fine." "

"Why?"

"Diexian said."

Desire burned fear to ashes, and she and I got into a heated fight.

When it was over, I smoked a cigarette, got dressed, and said tentatively, "I have to go home." "

She hugged my neck and said softly, "Can't you stay in me?" ---I'm transparent and you can look outside. "

It was as if I saw me in a transparent bottle, like a naked ginseng soaked in a wine bottle, looking out pitifully......

"I don't understand you." I stood up as I spoke, "When I go back, I can recommend someone for you who can understand you." "

There are as many male poets as a cow, just help her find one. Perhaps, they will be like glue together and become a love story.

She sighed and said, "I've been looking for wine and water, wine and water are good men, and when I break, they will flow around and disappear with me." But you are a puff of green smoke, I am broken, you fly, you are still you. "

And soy sauce, it's all good men--- I add in my heart.

"I'll call you later, goodbye." I walked out the door. I guess I can't make it.

Sure enough, she got out of bed naked and blocked me: "The bottle cap is still covered, you can't get out." "

I turned around and sat on the bed and looked at her. Her smooth body was like a beautiful bottle in the moonlight.

She smiled with satisfaction.

I suddenly said, "Can you take another shower?" "

She thought for a moment and said, "You wait for me." "

Then, she went into the bathroom again.

I lit the extinguished candle and waited for her. I'm going to do another experiment.

She came out quickly. As soon as she showed her head, the second candle went out again.

My heart jumped violently and I said, "I'll take a shower too." Then he went headlong into the bathroom and locked the door.

I took a half-hearted shower while pondering--- what the hell is this woman?

When I came out, she was leisurely smashing those bottles on the ground, and there was broken glass all over the floor. The voice was painful to hear: "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ......"

I said, "What are you doing?" "

When she saw me coming out, she stood up, took a bottle of whiskey, and said, "Come, let's finish this bottle." "

"I don't drink."

"You see, my collection is a lot less and I need to replenish the bottles."

I picked up my phone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go out and call my wife." "

She said, "Go ahead." "

I picked up the phone and walked out.

There was no one outside, only the lanterns still lit faintly.

The wind was cold. I wrapped my thin clothes tightly.

I kind of regret it. On the once-in-a-lifetime millennium night, on the once-in-a-century century night, how did I get to such a ghost place?

The bell in the temple rang, "When --- should --- ---"

I knew that this moment was a cross-century.

I'm not excited, I'm not sad, I don't have any feelings. I just thought, where did this woman come from? Where to go?

I don't want to talk to her anymore, I'm tired of it.

However, I did not have the courage to tear my face and resolutely leave her, and there would be terrible consequences for doing so. Even though I don't know what the consequences are.

I didn't want to call, I wanted to find her car and look at the license plate.

I wonder which region she is from.

She's so ethereal, I'm going to grab her for something, even if it's a corner of her clothes.

I walked through the dark and silent temple. An unlucky bat almost hit me in the eye. I guess it's the one whose wings are scraped against the window of some "pavilion".

After searching for a long time, I finally saw a car outside the mountain gate.

It was a car of unknown brand, and it had a strange style. It was parked in the dark, unfathomable in the car window.