Chapter 291: Hibiscus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow
Being with Luo Yan should be the happiest day in Yun Poyue's life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
First of all, eat well. Chicken, duck and fish, as well as beef, mutton, rabbit, and shark fin soup. Halal siu mai, delicate Hangzhou xiaolongbao.
Open the round cage drawer, the heat is steaming, and you can clearly determine the contents from the crystal clear skin without opening your mouth to taste it.
Whether it's pork and green onions, celery, radish, mushrooms, leeks, sauerkraut, or pure beef filling. Pure lamb filling. Glance.
Drink XO wine, Hennessy, Chivas Regal, Remy Martin. French Ranphy red wine.
Secondly, it is not wrong to wear it.
Luo Yan gave him a lot of clothes.
Although it can sometimes be seen that most of these clothes are left by Luo Yan's outgoing ex-husband Boss Xin, which is a bit sneaky and difficult to justify.
But a famous brand is a famous brand.
French Chanel, Italian Versace, Japanese Issey Miyake, American Calvin?Klein, wearing out is really impressive.
So much so that after going to work, many colleagues surrounded him, looking through the trademarks on the inside of his clothes, and they were very envious.
I asked Yun Poyue where did she get these things?
They also want to give it a try.
Of course, Yun Poyue couldn't tell the truth, so he opened his mouth and said that he picked it up from the night market in the Hanyi Hutong in front of the post office. This couldn't help but make everyone's eyes red, and when they heard the bell from work, they ran out like crazy people, and they crossed the road and ran to the remote street opposite.
In addition to food and clothing, Luo Yan would also give him a few dollars from time to time.
It's not a lot of money, and it's a bit of a tip.
But after all, it is an extra income, and it is not a small supplement for Yun Poyue, who earns a dead salary for office workers. So for a while, he bought this and that, and he took it out with both hands, and it was full of copper and silver, and his waist bag looked much bigger?
The last point is naturally that the blessing is not shallow, and the opportunity is rare.
It can be eaten and held, and the wine is in hand, the beauty is hugging, the red leaning on the green, and the romance is delicate, which becomes a good thing on the spot. A devil-like body, an angel-like face, kiss, embrace, makelove!
My God, isn't this the dream of all men in the world to "talk about fasting"?
Based on the above points, saying that he and Luo Yan should be the happiest days of his life seems to be in line with reality, and there is no exaggeration and flashiness.
Isn't it?
Good food, good wine, good clothes, beautiful women.
America.
Dream.
What more do you want?
The problem is that Yun Poyue doesn't see it that way. He always felt that with this woman, he was too passive, too humble, too worldly, and too materialistic. Or even completely lost.
Luo Yan is sixteen years older than him.
Not only is the skin well maintained, the flesh and bones are compact and symmetrical, but also has a pair of beautiful, pointy and perfect ****** white petticoats.
White underwear.
There was a good smell from Zhou's body.
There are not only the smell of cosmetics and perfumes, but also the smell of body odor from the inside of the body. Faint, secluded, endless.
But for some reason, Yun Poyue couldn't find a trace of memories in her.
and the smell that my mother had had.
This made him panic and try to run away.
Sometimes, childhood memories define a person and form a special life background. There is no escape, there is no escape, it seems destined to be.
Therefore, Freud said that the process of finding a wife is actually the germination of a man's mother-love complex.
Luo Yan is too mature.
She skillfully dominates most of the sex between the two people.
Yun Poyue barely had to think about anything, and only acted according to her instructions. There is no choice, and there is no judgment. If Luo Yan said, "Work harder, my little boy," he would do his best.
Charge into battle and go to the soup.
After she was done, she would praise Yun Poyue, gently caress his cheek, and said, "You are amazing, you did a good job." Or, "Innate, good at playing, you do it better than anyone else." ”
Yun Poyue felt ashamed at this time.
It was as if I had returned to the twelve-year-old family in an instant, and the pig had died, and I had the same embarrassment as I stood in front of my mother and wept bitterly.
Sometimes I feel lost, comfortable, and have a certain sense of seeing through everything.
They are satisfied and excited every time, and that is the main achievement.
Other than that, it doesn't seem to contain a deeper meaning.
Even if there is, it is because people want to have a child.
You are a tool to your ends.
Luo Yan sometimes saw him thoughtful, so she stroked Yun Poyue's back, put her face on his bare chest, and asked, "Are you still dissatisfied?"
Yun Poyue closed her eyes and remained motionless.
She teased his nose with her hand, "Listen to me, little boy, maybe we can come back in a while." ”
Yun Poyue opened her eyes and quietly looked at her girlfriend, who was more than ten years older than him, and felt that she leaned over, ** rubbing herself gently, and said word by word: "This is not what I want......"
This made Luo Yan feel quite uncomfortable.
Because from beginning to end, she likes to think about all kinds of things, make all kinds of choices, and make all kinds of judgments. If these rights are deprived, Luo Yan also feels very unhappy.
What's more, the performance of Yun Poyue at this time is indeed immature.
Just a big boy.
Unable to take on the responsibilities of a captain of a small boat sailing on rough seas, he had to steer the ship safely, check the sails, restrain himself, and even see even the slightest changes in wind direction and pressure.
Led by him, he will undoubtedly sail into the reef.
Or even a broken bone!
This shows that it takes a lot of patience and stamina to reconcile a relationship.
The changes in people's hearts are unpredictable.
Always full of contradictions and entanglements.
Born awkward.
Awkward with others.
It's awkward with yourself.
It has to be awkward, it has to be awkward. If you don't feel awkward, you can't afford to live.
Yun Poyue was close to women again five months later, when he had left the Daming Post Office, wandered the streets, and came into contact with the famous "street rat" Wei Sanye, got together, and became a little brother under him.
Collect protection money everywhere in the suburbs of the city.
From this, I got acquainted with the little girl Ling'er of the Meilaimei grocery store.
Ling'er was only seventeen years old at that time, sometimes naïve, sometimes shrewd, sometimes confused, with a heart as delicate as crystal, surprisingly intelligent and clear.
At noon when the wind and rain were mixed with thunder and lightning, two people came together unconsciously because of fear and curiosity.
When untying her clothes, Ling'er glared: "What are you doing?"
Yun Poyue raised her head and used the half-baked foreign language he learned from Luo Yan to intimidate her with a smile: "iwanttomakelovewithyou!"
And said: "This is the most popular two-player game in Europe and the United States, haven't you heard of it?"
Ling'er glared at him for a long time, but finally didn't understand, and didn't want to look rustic, and finally said with that resolute look: "Okay, try it." But don't bully me. (To be continued.) )