Before meeting Luo Yan, Yun Poyue knew almost nothing about women. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Like all men who think highly of themselves or are careless, they make subjective assumptions based on their own opinions, and extrapolate themselves to others. And quite optimistic.

In the end, it turned out that these things were unreliable.

It's definitely not reliable.

100% unreliable.

Because what most women say and what they want in their hearts are often two different things. True and false, virtual and real, such as dream bubbles, such as fog and electricity.

It is more difficult to get a woman not to lie than to make a rabbit not eat carrots and a donkey not to eat grass.

Yun Poyue has some experience in this regard.

For example, once he came to Luo Yan, he met her at the door chatting with a horse-faced woman in a Luo skirt, and the two of them talked for most of the hour from the weather to clothing, from skin color to cosmetics, from diet to cooking, from the green belt in front of the door to the fat, lazy and irresponsible cleaner.

only to break up reluctantly.

"Who is this?" Yun Poyue thought that person was her cousin or some relative, and went to the door to visit relatives. So it's inevitable to nag about hot homely things.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yan pursed her lips and said disapprehantly: "Who knows who? She said that she only moved in yesterday and wanted to clean the house, so she borrowed a broom from me......

In this way, the two of them can talk for more than an hour, which is incredible in Yun Poyue's opinion.

Then the two of them entered the house.

Start making out.

Luo Yan took off her coat and lifted the pendants wrapped around her body one by one. Pantyhose (sometimes long-legged stockings), necklaces, bracelets, rings, embroidered bras on a white background, and her extremely expensive panties.

It's expensive.

It's so expensive that people can't touch it.

Yun Poyue has lived so much, so far, he has never heard of a piece of clothing that is close to his body is worth five hundred taels of silver!

"What is five hundred taels of silver?" Luo Yan really didn't care.

"Five hundred taels, a lot. Yun Poyue remained silent, and said in her heart, doesn't it count? I haven't earned fifty taels in two years. It seems that no one can compare with each other.

Luo Yan lowered her head and threw her tunics, white linen petticoats, and bits and pieces of pendants on the floor, forming an irregular circle around them. Miscellaneous and colorful. And she herself was white, as if she was coming out of the circle.

Later she took off her panties.

Like a carp running around, he walked over and sat on the bed with it in his hand. glanced at Yun Poyue and said, "You can't come yet!"

Yun Poyue was in a trance and walked slowly.

Sit next to her.

His gaze never left Luo Yan's hand.

Specious.

Luo Yan saw that he was a little distracted, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about your panties. It cost five hundred taels of silver. Yun Poyue said, "It's really not interesting to think about people living sometimes. ”

"This is a foreign product, so naturally it is more expensive. ”

"Foreign goods?"

"Yes. Far infrared, nanotechnology. Luo Yan pointed, "The few discs on this are Mexican ink jade and a geocentric magnet from the polar regions. High-tech products. It has health care functions and can treat a variety of gynecological diseases......

"Really, no wonder it costs so much?"

Yun Poyue thought that she was less than two taels of silver a month, and she was already satisfied with a mouthful of hot rice, a few steamed buns, and a plate of stir-fried vegetables in the canteen of the post office every day. When will he earn enough money to buy a pair of panties?

I'm afraid that it will take three years if I don't eat or drink.

There really is no comparison between people and people!

However, Luo Yan didn't allow him to sigh in vain, and didn't want to waste time. She was naked, glanced at Yun Poyue, and said, "takeoffyourclothes." ”

This is not the tone of a noblewoman.

At least it's not elegant.

Yun Poyue's eyes were stunned.

He was a little confused.

The correct process of this matter should be that Yun Poyue, as a man with strong blood, saw Luo Yan's well-maintained, smooth and moisturized body, and he couldn't hold it back at first. He gasped as he pounced on her and tore at her clothes, screaming, "ThrowYouOnTheBedandTakeYourclothesoff......"

This is not only in line with the operating procedures, but also in line with the general storytelling path.

Because from the perspective of Chinese culture, from the point of view of virtue, from the "Female Commandment", from the point of view of ethics, from the point of view of positive energy, it seems that women should not be too proactive at the moment?

But for now, it doesn't make sense.

Don't go on the road.

It turns all established routines on its head.

Despite the fact that it is incomparably true.

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he began to do this thing by himself. Yun Poyue resisted and refused, first the pants were unbuttoned, and then the shirt was also ripped open and fell to the ground.

Later, when he saw that the struggle was useless, he simply gave up.

Let it be.

So a strange scene appeared. In the afternoon in the light of a ray of sunlight through the curtain, Yun Poyue stood in front of the bed with a bare belly. On his feet were his old leather shoes, which were eighty percent new.

Some of the face, arms, and areas that are often exposed to the sun are black and red. And like the lower abdomen and buttocks, which are ashamed to see people, they are always hidden in hidden places, and they are relatively much fairer.

Such a white, a red, and a black color makes the whole body look quite strange and absurd.

Yun Poyue stood like this, he thought that Luo Yan was going to blowjob him as usual. So close your eyes and clench your teeth. However, this was not the case, she pushed hard, but she pushed Yun Poyue down on the bed.

Yun Poyue fell on the soft Simmons bed, looking a little panicked, he turned his head and stammered, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Yan said: "Nonsense! We are already like this, what else can we do? Are you stupid? iwanttomakelovewithyou!"

After speaking, he crawled towards Yun Poyue with teeth and claws.

Her ** is not big, but it is very strong and porcelain.

It's like the unfermented dead noodle steamed buns that are sometimes steamed in the post office.

Press it hard.

At this time, Luo Yan was very crazy, very debauched, and enthusiastic and unrestrained, which completely changed the image of a lady who was usually elegant and unfazed.

So much so that sometimes this ******, who is only eighteen years old and much younger than her, is confused and unable to merge two women who are too contrasting into one.

Sometimes Luo Yan even turned around suddenly, rode on Yun Poyue's back, and strangled his neck with the stockings he touched casually. Then his face wrinkled, his facial features distorted and displaced, and his mouth kept shouting, and his tone was urgent: "iwantto." Or "i\'mdone!"

No matter which sentence you say, the attitude is very sincere.

Yun Poyue gradually felt that she had become a puppet of a noble lady.

This upset him.

But it didn't make him think of leaving or getting rid of Luo Yan.

The reason is simple, after each time this hostess has to give him some money. Although it is not much, sometimes dozens of copper dollars, sometimes a dozen leather dollars, and the posture is like sending a beggar, but it is always better than nothing.

Otherwise, maybe he'll really be gone?(To be continued.) )