Night Pursuit (Alternative Other Adult Fiction)

Title: Night Pursuit

Typing: chaogo

Author: Hick

Publisher: Wendi

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one,

Ali quickly pulled open his girlfriend Xiaowei's shirt. With a hiss, the buttons of Xiaowei's shirt flew off to the ground due to the force of Ali's arms.

"Ali, don't be like this..." Xiaowei's voice was a little hoarse.

"Give it to me! Xiaowei, you know I love you." Ali's voice was filled with a hint of resentment. He didn't hear Xiaowei's words at all.

In a flash, Ali had torn Xiaowei's shirt into pieces.

After the fragments flew away, the beautiful curve of Xiaowei's purple bra was revealed. Ali swallowed his saliva, not knowing how to react for a moment.

This is not Ali's fault! Because in the past, this pair of breasts had always been covered by Xiaowei's T-shirts or shirts. Ali could only imagine what it would look like under the T-shirt, although he wanted to find an opportunity to pull open Xiaowei's clothes.

Have a good time and watch it enough!

Especially when Xiaowei was wearing a tight top, this kind of sexual fantasy was the strongest. The curve of the breasts outlined by the clothes alone was enough to almost kill Ali, not to mention that the pair of round breasts in his dream were now really revealed before him. After so many years of dreams coming true, it’s no wonder that Ali couldn’t tell for a moment whether this was a dream or the real world.

Seeing that Ali was a little distracted, Xiaowei immediately took the opportunity to push him away. She retreated to the door and protected her chest with her hands.

"You don't love me at all!" Xiao Wei's accusation was directed at Ali: "You are just acting for your animal desires."

After hearing these words, Ali finally came to his senses. He threw away the pieces of Xiaowei's shirt in his hand, and then reached out to pull off her bra.

Xiaowei of course fought back desperately. She kept fending off Ali's vicious claws like a tiger or a wolf, but Ali was not discouraged. While exploring Xiaowei's chest, his fingers had indeed touched her soft and elastic flesh. Although this was only a small sweetness, it was enough for Ali's lust to burn out the remaining morality.

After some struggle, Ali finally took off Xiaowei's bra.

Wow! Ali was really dumbfounded! This was the first time he looked at a woman's breasts so realistically. Those masturbation experiences through pictures and videos were nothing compared to the shock of what I was experiencing now.

Xiaowei's two breasts are so beautiful. Although not as big as those breasts in third-level films or obscene photo albums, they are still much more delicate. Those two lovely balls of flesh are so tall and attractive! Especially the slightly red areola in the center of the breast, which looks small and charming, making people can't wait to hold it in their mouths.

"You are so beautiful! Xiaowei, you are really beautiful!" Ali exclaimed. At the same time, his younger brother also expressed his praise by making his penis erect and swollen.

"You are shameless, you have no shame." Xiaowei yelled with a red face, looking like she was mad. She wished she could slap Ali hard in the face to wake him up.

Ali laughed maliciously. He walked towards Xiaowei.

"Don't come over here!" Xiaowei screamed loudly. Xiaowei felt extremely ashamed to see her body so completely exposed in front of others.

Of course Ali ignored Xiaowei's words. He pounced on Xiaowei like a vicious wolf, and the two of them immediately twisted into a ball.

"Ah..." Both of them made the sound at the same time. The difference is that Xiaowei's cry was accompanied by a little sobbing, while Ali's voice was simply amazing.

His hands were filled with the touch of Xiaowei's smooth skin, and his dick suddenly became erect higher. Ali hugged Xiaowei tightly, and couldn't wait to let every inch of his skin feel this feeling.

"Let me go!" Xiao Wei pushed Ali, "Don't do this."

Ali's eyes were already red, and all he cared about now was putting his mouth close to Xiaowei. I saw his mouth in the shape of an O, constantly moving on Xiaowei's body. The tongue that was sticking out was more like a snake searching for prey, licking Xiaowei's body with lustful excitement.

Of course, Ali would never let his hands be idle. He forced Xiaowei's hands to straighten, so that the other hand could freely roam Xiaowei's breasts.

He pressed Xiaowei's soft breasts and kneaded them as much as he could, as if he was playing with a newly made plush doll. Ali feels so happy! The soft feeling in his hand made him think he was in heaven. He never thought this was a woman's breast, and he never expected it would feel like this to hold it.

Ali suddenly thought of a breast enhancement advertisement. There was a line in the title of the advertisement that read: Be a woman that no man can control! Below this related headline is a busty girl in revealing clothes. Looking at that pair of breasts that are so big that they almost burst through the shirt, Ali can't help but go to the toilet to relieve himself. The pleasure that he could only imagine in the past was now about to be realized in his hands. Ali felt like he was in a dream.

Ali picked the grape embroidered on Xiaowei's tender breast and held it tightly. Xiaowei was like a martial arts master whose weak spot had been hit, and she instantly went limp. "Hmm..." Xiaowei's voice couldn't reveal her current emotion, and Ali took this opportunity to swallow Xiaowei's areola in one gulp.

"Ah..." Xiaowei tried to push Ali away, but it hurt even more! Because Ali held it too tightly.

Ali sucked Xiaowei's breasts, licking and biting them, as if he couldn't wait to swallow this pair of tender breasts into his stomach. Under Ali's attack, Xiaowei's resistance seemed insignificant and useless. Although she kept hitting Ali, she couldn't stop his outrageous words at all.

Xiaowei's beautiful breasts have been lost! Ali then reached out his hand to Xiaowei's mysterious triangular palace and unzipped her jeans.

Xiaowei hurriedly blocked Ali's hand. She tried hard to push Ali's hand away, but at this moment Ali was already overwhelmed by the fire of desire and could not control himself. He growled and forcibly pulled off the metal button on Xiaowei's pants, revealing Xiaowei's underwear.

It was a pair of purple panties, the slightly transparent silk and lace edges made Xiaowei's fair skin look even more charming. The areas on both sides that were not occupied by purple were the thighs that suffocated Ali. The protruding part where the two thighs come together is Xiaowei's delta. That fertile area! Ali cheered in his heart. He could already see the humid jungle.

Xiaowei blushed and struggled to pull up her pants, but how could a weak woman's strength defeat that of a beast in heat? Ali successfully pulled Xiaowei's pants down to her ankles, and Xiaowei's slender, white thighs were fully exposed in front of Ali.

Ali always thought Xiaowei had beautiful legs, especially when she wore tight jeans. That was true. Her straight and slender legs would make all men's eyes sparkle. And when Xiaowei wears a short skirt or a small A-skirt, her snow-white skin, her calves that would be too fat if she added an inch and too thin if she subtracted an inch, and her fleshy thighs always make Ali's little brother excited. She would be even more charming if she wore stockings, which would drive all men crazy! When Ali thought of this, his heart started to itch unconsciously.

Ali felt that the little brother in his pants could no longer bear it. It was pressing straight against his pants, and a pain as if it was about to burst made Ali feel uncomfortable. So he immediately tore Xiaowei's panties to shreds. Just like that, Xiaowei's last line of defense was lost.

Xiaowei, with her private parts fully exposed, turned her face away. The pain of shame was clearly revealed on her face, and tears as big as beans fell to the ground like pearls from a broken string.

"Don't do this..." Xiao Wei's voice was filled with sadness: "If you really love me. You weren't like this before, I beg you! Ali, don't do this to me. I will give it to you, but not like this now!"

Xiaowei originally hoped to influence Ali with her emotions, but at this moment Ali had been completely conquered by desire, like a warrior who had gone mad with killing intent. For Ali, he could not see Xiaowei crying, he could only see her naked appearance; he could not hear Xiaowei begging, he could only hear the sound of demand in his body.

Ali knocked Xiaowei to the ground, and while she was lying on the floor, he pulled off the jeans hanging on her ankles. At this moment, Xiaowei was really lying naked in front of Ah Fang.

Seeing her lover ignoring her tears, Xiaowei's heart suddenly turned cold. At this point, she no longer made any move to resist. Because she knew that the Ali with red eyes was no longer the Ali she knew, and the one in front of her now was just a beast in horny.

Ali quickly took off his clothes. When he revealed his penis, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because his little brother could hardly bear the feeling of oppression. He pressed against Xiaowei's body, and when he got close, Ali shuddered because the soft and smooth touch instantly filled his pores. Then he began to play with Xiaowei's breasts. He couldn't wait to rub them left and right, like a child who had just got a new toy. Then he swept his tongue over the pair of raised breasts, sucking and nibbling them to his heart's content. Although Xiaowei was discouraged, she also felt the power of Ali's tongue. Her breathing became heavy and her body began to move involuntarily.

Ali reached out his hand to Xiaowei's delta, which was the area he had long been looking forward to entering. As soon as his hand touched it, he felt trapped by a tuft of hair, but he loved the feeling. Between his fingers were Xiaowei's long and curly pubic hair, and Ali could feel the wetness between Xiaowei's buttocks. So he moved his fingers downwards, and the feeling on his fingers gradually became wet and hot. Finally his fingers sank into a place, and Ali knew that this place was the final home of his little brother.

"Xiao Wei, I'm going to do it!" Ali lifted Xiao Wei's thigh. He can't wait any longer! Caressing and foreplay are no longer important to him. Because his penis was about to become a red-hot iron rod, and it would melt if it was not dealt with.

Of course Xiaowei didn't say anything, but there was a voice in her heart, and that voice seemed to be saying, "Hurry up and do it! I can't wait any longer..." Xiaowei would rather believe that it was her own illusion. But what about that pleasure when Ali's fingers went deep into the restricted area just now? Isn't the joy that comes from the heart in conflict with the rules that you adhere to? What's wrong with me? Xiaowei kept asking herself this question in her heart.

But she didn't have much room to think, because she suddenly felt a pain, as if something was forced into her vagina.

There is no doubt that it is Ali's penis! At this time, Ali was intoxicated in Xiaowei's tight cave. He slowly thrust in and out, matching the rhythm of his breathing, and hit Xiaowei's vagina again and again.

"Your body is so great!" Ali moaned, "It feels so good when you squeeze it!"

"Hmm..." Xiaowei closed her lips tightly. An unimaginable pain came from her lower body, but she endured it. Having been invaded physically, she did not want her spirit to be invaded by Ali as well.

"Wow, you're bleeding." Ali's tone was very excited: "I'm so lucky to be able to fuck an original one! Xiaowei, you're so good to me."

Looking at the blood oozing from her lower body, Xiaowei suddenly felt like crying. She had never thought that the virginity she had always protected would be destroyed like this, but her body involuntarily responded to Ali's actions.

"I know what you want..." Ali intensified his twisting movements, and beads of sweat could be seen slowly sliding down his forehead: "I know what you want, but... you just don't want to admit it. Let me satisfy you.

"Right..." After Ali finished speaking, he took a heavy breath.

Xiaowei did not respond. Besides being disdainful of what Ali had just said, Ali's overwhelming attack made it impossible for her to respond. She began to wonder whether she hated Ali who was pressing on her, or loved the intoxicating pleasure.

Xiaowei's body and mind are at war. Physically, she is naturally reacting to sexual pleasure, but mentally, she is filled with disgust for unclean behavior. Both flash in her mind like distorted pictures. Xiaowei couldn't tell which feeling was trustworthy, but she was very clear about one thing: she was now a loser both physically and mentally.

"Ah..." Ali is much simpler in this regard. He was now only focused on Xiaowei's body, trying to find more stimulation from her.

"It feels so good... so good..." Ali muttered in his sleep: "You must feel good too... right, Xiaowei?" After Ali said this, he couldn't help but touch Xiaowei all over. Ali's hands stopped on Xiaowei's breasts. His broad palms tightly grasped the two balls of flesh, and he gripped them tighter with each thrust.

"Ah..." Xiaowei finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a sound between her teeth.

"I knew you would like it..." Ali likes Xiaowei's voice. He increased the intensity of his waist movements.

"Ah... um..." Xiaowei screamed and then held it back, but she felt like something inside her body was about to collapse.

"Xiao Wei..." Ali rolled his eyes and his whole body began to tremble. The blue veins on his forehead and the distorted expression looked extremely scary.

"I'm going to cum..." Ali yelled madly: "Ah...ah...I'm going to...cum..."

Then there was silence...

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"I didn't expect you to be writing this kind of thing." A cold voice came from behind me, pulling me back from the plot of the novel.

I looked back and it was Xiaoxin! I was so scared that I nearly fell off my seat.

Xiao Xin didn't say anything else. She turned around and left. I quickly stood up and grabbed her.

"Xiao Xin, don't be like this." Looking at her livid face, this was all I could say for a moment.

"Let me go." Xiao Xin shook my hand away with force. It seemed that she was really angry.

"Don't be so angry!" I really didn't know what to say: "The truth is different from what you think."

"How dare you tell me the truth?" Xiao Xin's eyes widened: "The truth is that you are writing pornographic novels, the truth is that you have no sense of shame at all! The truth is that you have betrayed your original dream! I don't want to be with someone who betrayed himself."

Xiao Xin's words came at me like a string of cannonballs. For a moment, I didn't know how to defend myself and could only stand beside her like a fool.

"You have nothing to say?" Xiao Xin said in a cold tone. This is how she sounds when she is most angry.

"Don't put so many accusations on me!" My brain was about to burst when I came up with this sentence.

"You mean I'm framing you?" Xiao Xin obviously disagreed with what I just said.

"Oh." I turned my head away helplessly: "Don't make it sound so serious! It's just a novel, right? " I started to act like a spoiled child. I used to use this trick when we had arguments.

"What do you mean it's just a novel? What you're writing is a pornographic novel. Do you know how destructive this kind of book is to the general public?"

Xiao Xin's morality and sense of justice rushed over me like a flood, and sometimes I was really afraid of her.

"Please!" I said helplessly: "Not all writings describing erotic desires are called pornographic novels, okay?" I tried to change the subject to my professionalism.

"Then may I ask what this thing is called?" Xiao Xin's tone was so sour that people couldn't help but frown.

"Erotic literature!" I said with confidence.

"How dare you mention literature to me!" Xiao Xin's voice rose: "How dare you associate these immoral things with literature."

"Please don't classify everything that doesn't exist as literature! You can't do that!" I was a little angry. What! If you keep putting pressure on me with things like morality and responsibility, I might as well just write textbooks.

"Shouldn't writers take some responsibility for this society? This society is already in chaos, don't you know?" Xiao Xin said righteously.

I am most afraid of these people, especially Xiao Xin. I think if we continue talking, she might even bring up the Bible to pressure me, and then she will drag me to church again.

"Okay! Okay! I won't write anymore, okay?" I surrendered. The best way to deal with a woman is to surrender first. As the saying goes, if you want to win a battle, you must surrender first!

After Xiao Xin heard what I said, the expression on her face changed significantly. It seemed that her anger turned into joy.

"Really?" Xiao Xin's voice finally returned to its original cute tone. Hearing her say that, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

well! Writing some boring and gossipy romances can be recognized by Xiaoxin as literary works; discussing lust is the worst kind of heinous bastard thing. It seems that writers in Taiwan are becoming more and more hypocritical.

Dry! Everyone is just being naughty, so why should there be regulations on what to be naughty about?

"Are you angry?" Xiao Xin probably noticed my mood.

"No!" Of course I can't tell her what I'm thinking now, otherwise I'll be in trouble again.

"Then why do you look so unhappy?" Xiao Xin asked. It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with my answer.

"No. Don't think too much." I hugged her and said, "I'm not angry, really."

"You're so annoying! Who told you to come closer?" Xiao Xin tried to push me away. But her strength was nothing to me, and I hugged her even tighter.

"Actually, you like me doing this, right?" I felt an impulse flowing at high speed inside my body, since I sat down to write the novel just now.

To be honest, I felt a little itchy when writing these erotic scenes. Now I am hugging Xiao Xin's body tightly and smelling the fragrance coming from her, which makes my nerve circuits go crazy.

"No way!" Xiao Xin's voice was so cute that I couldn't help but kiss her.

This is the first time that makes me feel (or rather every time) that kissing Xiao Xin is so happy. My tongue, my teeth and even my mouth were all integrated into Xiao Xin's warm and smooth mouth at this moment.

I held Xiao Xin tightly in my arms, and my entire palm was filled with the sweet and soft touch. I found my breathing became rapid and there was a heat swirling around me.

I hugged her tighter and tighter so that every inch of my skin could feel Xiao Xin's fragrant body odor and wonderful touch. I can hear my cells screaming, eager to merge with Xiaoxin's skin.

I have an urgent desire to strip Xiao Xin of this heavy outer coat. Only in this way can I satisfy the expectations of all my brothers. I can imagine the trembling and joy in my whole body when Xiaoxin's smooth skin appears before my eyes.

I felt my scalp numbing, and tiny beads of sweat seeping out of my arms rose into a dizzying mist of lust.

In the mist, I seemed to see a smile on Xiao Xin's face, as if she was encouraging me to do something.

So I decided to leave Xiaoxin's tongue and move to her charming neck.

Xiao Xin's body trembled and she let out a soft sigh.

Ah, what a soft and smooth neck! Now I understand why vampires always like to bite the neck of their prey, because it is truly the most delicious food in the world!

The sexual desire in my body has become incredibly strong. I pulled out the shirt that Xiaoxin had tucked into her jeans and slid into her tightly wrapped body.

At this moment, my palms had a new experience. Xiao Xin's body is so amazing that every time I touch it I get a new feeling, just like a book that I can never tire of reading.

Of course, it may also be because the sperm in my body is playing tricks, but in any case, I am quite satisfied with the current situation.

"Stop." Xiao Xin's voice was as thin as a gossamer thread, but it formed a huge echo in my eardrum. However, I couldn't be sure that these two words were really said by her. When everything was going perfectly, Xiao Xin's

The voice actually burst out the word "Stop"!

Maybe I don't want to be sure!

"Stop, I told you to stop." Xiao Xin struggled to break free from my arms. It seems that no matter how unwilling I am, my rising sexual desire has to come to an end.

Hopefully this isn't the end of the story.

"What's going on?" I was a little disappointed. "Isn't everything fine?"

Xiao Xin shook her head desperately: "No, it's not true! You just think it's fine."

I let out a breath, not really understanding what she was thinking.

"I don't understand, I thought you liked..." I hesitantly.

"No!" Xiao Xin yelled, "I didn't!"

"So what exactly went wrong?" I really wanted to understand what Xiao Xin was thinking.

"Tell me! If it's really my fault, I can change it!" I found my voice getting louder.

Xiao Xin didn't say anything, but I saw tears glistening in her drooped eyelids. What a trouble. What on earth is she thinking?

"But I don't want to think about it now. Is this answer okay?" Xiao Xin's tone was tired.

Woman! What an extremely fickle animal.

"I don't want to get such a depressing answer." I have to admit that Xiaoxin's answer hurt some of my male self-esteem.

"So what do you want me to say?"

"Of course that's what you really think," I said.

There was a long silence. When Xiaoxin reacted like this, I knew something was wrong. The reason for the problem was not Xiaoxin’s thoughts, but the way we communicated. When we encounter a problem, we seem to be accustomed to holding on, as if whoever speaks out first is the bad guy.

My love with Xiaoxin seems to be just a test of endurance. However, I usually lose my patience first.

"I don't want to go on like this." I stood up with great effort and shook my head weakly: "If you really don't want to talk and you don't mind, I want to end this conversation."

"You're always like this." Xiao Xin's tears flowed down her cheeks: "You always make me feel uneasy."

"If you're talking to me about the issue of security..." I picked up my jacket and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested at all."

After saying this, I deliberately pushed open the half-open door. With a loud bang, I seemed to hear Xiao Xin crying.

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two,

The swirling and dim lights made the bar, which was not very big, look eerie, so we, the regular drunk customers, felt at ease, as if this was the entire universe and there was enough space for me to pour out my emotions as I pleased.

Whether or not others agree with me, this is why I am so fascinated by this bar.

As a toast to security, I drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

"Another drink, also a double." I pointed to the glass with only ice cubes left to the bartender Ajie.

"Why don't you just open the bottle of wine." Ajie slowly handed me the glass filled with amber wine.

"If you drink one cup at a time, won't it be inconvenient for you to calculate the bill?" I shook the dazzling liquid. Ajie's expression was slowly being distorted in the crystal clear whiskey, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Are you going to keep drinking one cup after another?" From his words, I think Ajie is not very happy!

"Do you want me to drink bottle after bottle?" I said. Thinking this way, I am really a good friend. I hope Ajie will be happier after hearing this.

"I don't want to bother with you." Ajie waved his right hand, turned around to clean the wine cabinet and ignored me. It seems that my words did not have much positive effect on Ajie's mood.

I drank by myself, like a vampire who had not sucked human blood for a hundred years, greedily letting my tongue linger in the spiciness of the whiskey; or like tasting Xiaoxin's slightly moist nipples.

Xiao Xin! Ah, Xiao Xin. I can't help but remember how we looked when we first tasted the forbidden fruit. I clearly remember the emotion I felt when her smooth, white body came into my sight. My fingers trembled as they moved over every inch of her skin. Her skin was so soft and graspable that it felt like waves crashing against my central nervous system.

I remember, and I've always cherished that memory. As I buried my head in her delicate breasts, I could feel my breath echoing in her cleavage, I could feel my excitement, and I could feel an animal instinct about to be released from within me.

And the proof of that animality was the heat. The heat seeped out from the pores of our bodies and wrapped us tightly, almost melting Xiaoxin and me.

Melting, that's right, just like the ice cubes in the glass dissolving into the wine. My body was completely immersed in Xiaoxin's body, especially when my hand touched her snow-white and slender thighs, I found that my entire palm was filled with Xiaoxin's delicate skin.

My hand slowly wandered along her legs, from her strong and elastic calves to her plump and smooth thighs.

My palms and tongue wish they could fully explore every part of her, right down to the base of her beautiful legs and the mysterious cleft between them.

A hot feeling spread in my throat, half of which was caused by my sexual fantasies and the other half was due to the strength of the alcohol. My vision began to return to the bar, but my sexual desire was completely focused on the crotch of my pants.

At this moment, cheers were heard from a corner of the bar, and passionate music sounded in an instant. I looked towards the source of the sound and saw a woman in black gauze slowly spinning around the beam in the middle of the stage on a small stage to the right of the bar.

The first thing I noticed was her plump breasts and her collar, which was as low as it could go. Her tightly stretched breasts and deeply squeezed cleavage were so aggressive that all the men in the room felt oppressed and breathed in a heavy breath.

The woman's movements began to increase, and her beautiful legs under her short skirt opened and closed in sync with everyone's heartbeat.

I lit a cigarette and watched the moving performance of the woman's body with interest.

The woman's dance was very moving, especially when she shook her long hair, which gave her a kind of enchanting charm. I saw the men in the field whispering to each other, and I knew that their sperms had been planning to do something naughty for a long time, and "they" of course included mine.

I laughed. I admit that I had some bad intentions, but it is very rare to find a woman who can make a man have bad intentions. This should also be the desire in the heart of a woman. For this reason, I can understand why the slogan "Women also want to watch porn" can coexist in Taiwan with the advertising slogan "Be a woman that a man cannot control."

The woman's dance began to adopt obviously provocative movements. She grabbed the beam in the middle of the dance floor, raised her thighs high, and then slid down to sit on the ground. She spread her thighs wide, moved closer to the beam, and arched her back, just like the basic position most people choose when having sex.

Since the woman's movements were moving towards me, I could clearly see her slightly transparent black panties and, of course, her exciting buttocks.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough to satisfy my fantasy. I began to imagine the scenery under her black panties, and I even imagined that it must be a dense and moist black jungle.

I felt that my hand had already pulled down her panties, and my fingers searched for the center of the jungle. It was a depression, yes! Because my fingers were already starting to sink. I smelled a salty, wet smell and a sticky feeling on my fingers.

When I looked up, I saw the woman's eager expression.

"Fingers aren't enough," she said, and then she took my cock. It was then that I realized that I was already naked.

The woman held my cock in her hand and took it directly to her private palace, where her flowing moat had already welcomed my entry, and I could penetrate it without any effort.

"Ah~" the woman uttered a sound of appreciation, as if she was grateful to me, her kingly teacher, for stepping forward and solving her needs when she needed it.

I began to prepare to charge into battle and fight for the needs of women...

Oh shit! I shook my head and poured myself a large glass of wine. I never expected that my imagination is getting stronger and stronger. Will there be a day when I can be satisfied just by looking at photo albums like a certain famous writer?

"You, if you keep writing these so-called erotic literatures, one day you will become very lewd."

Suddenly I remembered what Lao Xu said. Maybe Lao Xu was right. Now I have become satisfied and lustful. Could it be that Xiao Xin also noticed this? Is that why she had that reaction today? Did she think that the reason I wanted to be intimate with her today was just to continue the plot in my book?

Xiao Xin! After so many years of relationship, don’t you understand me yet? Have I ever touched other women besides you? If I am really a very erotic guy, then the only person I fantasize about is you.

"Ajie, give me another glass of wine." I felt a kind of restlessness constantly hitting my body.

"Hey! Do you really think you own this bar?" said Ajie.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll just pay for it."

"That's not what I meant. I just want to tell you not to drink so much and be careful of your body." Ajie's expression was helpless.

"Don't be so nagging." I pushed the wine glass with only ice cubes in front of Ajie.

"Just give me the wine," I said.

"Okay, I'll drink you to death, you bastard." Ajie angrily pushed a bottle of JOHNY WALK in front of me.

I saluted him and said, "Thanks. For this bottle of wine, I will be a bastard for sure."

Ajie laughed, shook his head and turned to greet other guests.

I'm not lonely! I said this to myself. A writer who smokes and drinks has no reason to be lonely, even if I am just a second-rate writer.

"Are you alone?"

I looked towards the source of the voice and saw that it was the woman dancing on the stage. Although she was standing next to me, I was not sure that she was talking to me.

"Your reaction is interesting." She sat down next to me. She slowly took out a cigarette from her purse and showed it to me.

Of course I understood what she meant, but at the moment I was not very willing to light her cigarette. I didn't want others to think that I was trying to be nice.

"Can I borrow a light?" A smile appeared on the woman's lips, as if she could see through my thoughts.

I was like a child being questioned by a teacher, and quickly took out my lighter to light the fire for the woman.

"Don't be nervous." The woman's mouth still had a smile that saw through my thoughts: "I just want to borrow a light."

The smell of cigarette smoke coming from her puffs enveloped my face with a hint of irony and bluntness. I am a little annoyed with my performance just now. If I had known, I would have been cool as hell.

Although I was feeling a little unhappy, my eyes did not let go of that seductive body. Especially when her super low-cut dress was close to my elbow, I couldn't help swallowing.

I must admit that it was very tempting, and for a moment I wanted to pretend to accidentally touch these breasts with my elbow. This shouldn't be difficult, I thought. If I just turn around with a little more force, I'll probably be able to achieve my wish.

But doing this kind of thing is very low-level after all. Why should I turn myself into a cowardly pervert who can only sneak around on the bus? After all, I am an award-winning novelist!

"You seem to be in a very confused mood." The woman picked up the CASPER on the table and took a sip.

"It's better to have some emotions when drinking." I think I should be able to make up for my previous disadvantage with my writing!

"That's an interesting theory." The woman no longer just sipped the beer, she took a big gulp.

She wiped the wine foam from her lips.

"Can you understand how I feel right now?" she said.

What a clever woman! I couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go wild!" I said.

"What?"

"I said 'wild'. This word represents your mood."

The woman laughed cheerfully.

"You are funny and smart. I like smart and interesting men." She fiddled with her hair in front of her forehead, her eyes revealing an irresistible message.

I admit that her words did touch me in some ways. I felt an itchy feeling flowing through my body in an instant.

"For this sentence, I have to toast you a glass." As soon as I finished speaking, I drank the wine in the glass.

"Hey, that's strong liquor!" The woman exclaimed, "I only have beer in my hand, don't you feel at a disadvantage?"

I tried hard to hold back the spicy feeling that was rushing down my throat: "It's just drinking, why are there so many rules? Just drink as much as you can."

There was a disdainful smile in the corner of the woman's eyes. She slowly picked up the bottle and drank the beer in one gulp.

"Indeed." She waved the empty bottle in front of me. "Like you said, it's just drinking."

"You have a really good alcohol tolerance." I really admire you.

"Call me CHERRY! What about you?"

"Everyone calls me Xiao Ke here."

"So you come here often." CHERRY took out a cigarette again, and this time I learned my lesson and immediately handed him the lighter.

"I haven't seen you," I said.

"This is my first time coming to this bar." CHERRY asked Ajie for a glass.

"That was an amazing first appearance." I filled her glass.

"Wow!" she yelled, "You're trying to get me drunk by pouring so much for me?"

"I..." For a moment I didn't know how to respond.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just joking." CHERRY patted my shoulder and said, "If you really have intentions, I will also happily agree."

Her words left me at a loss as to how to react.

"You...stop kidding me." I stammered.

"I like men who are smart, humorous and shy." CHERRY blinked at me.

This should be considered a tease! I felt my heart was in a state of violent vibration. Although I tried to stay calm, my eyes couldn't help but glance at the woman's thighs.

That's such a treat! Her slender, straight calves have perfect curves, just like the standard curves in weight loss advertisements. What's even more amazing is that her calf muscles are very delicate and don't appear too bony or too strong at all.

I can imagine what it feels like to hold her calves. The delicate and smooth touch feels as if it were in my hands.

I started to feel a little uneasy. Following this feeling, my gaze moved upwards. Wow! Women's thighs are even more breathtaking. I have never seen such a pair of thighs that are so beautiful without the embellishment of stockings.

The faint red color that can be seen in the snow-white is flawless, just like a piece of warm ancient jade.

Of course, what is also exciting is the voluptuousness, which is an effect that ancient jade cannot achieve.

I feel like I'm melting, melting into her charming and sexy curves. Looking inside, in the shadow, I tried to figure out this erogenous zone of a woman. Based on my imagination and the extension of her beautiful thighs, I seemed to be able to see this area which is closest to a man's paradise.

I laughed maliciously in my heart when I saw the inner side of the woman's thigh. That is the place that will make a man's whole body twitch.

"I know what you're thinking." CHERRY gave him a smile.

I knew I couldn't take it any longer, so I took a big gulp of wine, although I knew that alcohol wouldn't be very effective at this point. But perhaps the spicy hit of the whiskey in my throat would cool my nerve endings, if only for a moment, long enough for my brain to function independently of lust.

"Why don't you speak?" CHERRY asked.

"What do you want to hear?"

"You are probably the strangest man I have ever met." CHERRY said with a smile, "Most men probably want to chat with me for a while, the longer the better, but you are the exception."

"So I sound pretty cool!" I said proudly, "At least I'm different from all the men you've been with."

"It's different, but I doubt if you are really cool?" CHERRY's tone made me feel uncomfortable.

"What do you want to say?"

"I just have a simple question, there is no answer." CHERRY spread her hands, looking innocent.

"Speaking of questions, I have one too," I said.

"Oh, I'm interested in this. Tell me about it." CHERRY's eyes lit up.

"Have you never been rejected by a man?"

"No." CHERRY answered very affirmatively.

"No man can resist my charm." She said proudly, and I could feel her confidence.

"So you think I can't escape your spell?" I said provocatively.

"I was a little unsure at first, but once you asked me this, I became completely sure." CHERRY smiled brightly.

Smart and confident woman, I couldn't help but smile.

"How about it, are you willing to fall at my feet?" CHERRY's hand pressed on my thigh. I could feel a surge of heat coming towards me, and it quickly gathered in my panties.

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Lying on the bed, I was actually a little hesitant, no! From the moment I entered the restaurant, I began to hesitate.

Maybe it was because this was the first time I did something like this. Although I had always been talking about having an affair before, when it really came to the point of facing it, I seemed a little overwhelmed.

And what's worse, I thought of Xiao Xin. My behavior should be called betrayal! This guilt made me want to run away.

I should escape while CHERRY is still in the bathroom. This thought kept circling in my mind. But doing so is really bad and seems too cowardly; but if the plot continues to develop in this way, I will definitely let Xiaoxin down.

Although Xiaoxin sometimes behaves very willfully, or always self-righteously tells me some great truths. But to be honest, she is actually very nice to me, and more importantly, I love her.

I don’t know what the truth is about the relationship between love and sex. Although I always hope that the two are independent, at this moment I don’t want Xiaoxin to be hurt because of it.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom constantly stimulates my sense of morality and sexual desire. I once thought that I was a very immoral person! I didn't expect that this was just a misunderstanding. The only thing that made me sure was my desire for sex, but now I don't think it is something to be happy about.

Could this be a trap of desire? Just like the honey traps that often happen nowadays, if this is true, CHERRY and her friends have found the wrong person. I am an absolute pauper.

Or maybe this was just a carefully planned experiment, and the mastermind behind it was Xiao Xin. She was hiding in the background, ready to announce my elimination.

Is CHERRY a sexy ghost?

"Have you had enough?" I slapped myself in my heart. The affair has reached such a level that it’s a waste of the erotic literature I’ve been writing recently.

When I thought of this, I suddenly became braver. Anyway, as long as I don’t tell her and she doesn’t tell me, who would know about this? And for a writer, this is a good opportunity to expand his life experience.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and CHERRY was probably about to come out. I felt like I was extremely tense, just like the day before the Newcomer Award was announced two years ago.

After a while, CHERRY came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and she walked towards me with her long hair tied up.

"Isn't the air conditioner cold enough? Look how sweaty you are." CHERRY probably saw my embarrassment.

"Is that so? Then I'll go take another shower." I quickly got up.

"No need." CHERRY held me back and said, "I like men with a little sweat odor." She smiled.

I didn't know how to respond to her, so I just smiled foolishly.

"You seem very nervous." CHERRY tilted her head as if she was laughing at me.

"My nervousness comes from many levels." I tried to blur the embarrassing topic.

"I hope you're as good in bed as you are at speaking." CHERRY said.

"One of the things that makes me nervous is your expectations." I really don't want to take on the task of satisfying her because it would make me feel like a male prostitute.

CHERRY stood up after hearing what I said.

"Is this another level of stress for you?" CHERRY took off her scarf.

Gorgeous! My retina was enveloped by CHERRY's nearly perfect figure, and it was as if a tornado had struck, twisting all the hair and nerve pathways in my body into a ball and then climbing up into the sky.

For a moment, my vision was completely blurred, as if it was out of focus, or I was completely burned by CHERRY's fiery curves.

"It seems like you are not so nervous anymore!" CHERRY said with a smile.

I nodded blankly. Although I knew what she was talking about, it no longer mattered to me when my eyes fell on CHERRY's naked body.

The long and lustrous neck sways the thousand-year-old dreams of vampires, making people want to suck hard and lick this sexy essence madly.

The plump and well-proportioned breasts arched high in a deep and thrilling arc. The perfect spherical shape made my fingers start to dance, just like seeing a fine piano. Deep cleavage, squeeze

I can express my heightened sexual desire there, maybe that is where my soul belongs.

I could feel the power flowing through my body, the fire of desire already burning in every organ of mine. My body was shaking at the slightest frequency, as if I couldn't bear the warning of this power flowing everywhere.

I took a deep breath, trying my best to calm my breathing which was about to collapse. In this game of teasing each other, I don't want to let CHERRY always have the upper hand.

Seeing that I didn't have a particularly intense reaction, CHERRY simply crawled to the head of the bed. However, the way she crawled forward only used her already hot curves in an extreme way to challenge my patience.

I saw her breasts standing straight in front of me, like a bunch of ripe grapes, spreading their sweetness in my body.

CHERRY lifted her round buttocks in an exaggerated pose, shaking her attractive curves from the waist down.

Looking through the gap between her cleavage, one can vaguely see the fertile delta between her buttocks. Although I had already witnessed this beautiful scenery when CHERRY took off her bath towel just now, it was far less pleasant than the pleasure I felt at this moment when I was seeing this vague scene.

CHERRY was like a naughty child. When she was about to touch me, she turned around and showed the bottom of her private parts to me.

I have to admit that this trick worked very well for me because I seemed to see the entrance to heaven. That slightly reddish-brown crack of flesh was sucking my soul.

My mood should have turned into a pool of water long ago, otherwise why would all my pores be sweating at an insane rate?

This is simply a perfect territory for heroes from all walks of life to compete for supremacy!

The energy in my body immediately focused on my lower body, and I was ready to go. Just when I wanted to hug CHERRY, she seemed to know my intentions, turned around and slipped out of my hands, and

Wearing a scarf.

It seems that I lost this preliminary round where patience was the key.

"You seem to have understood the situation!" CHERRY's words were full of thorns that made people jump. What a cunning fox.

"I like your use of the verb 'enter.'" I smiled bitterly, "But if the object at the end could be changed, the situation would be better."

"Is it like this?" CHERRY slipped into my arms.

"I'll repeat myself." CHERRY looked up at me and said, "I hope your kung fu is as good as your ability to talk."

I didn't say anything because I had lost my patience a long time ago. To say anything more at this moment would be a terrible torture for me.

I sealed CHERRY's mouth with my tongue, and when the four tongue petals met, I felt like my body was going to explode.

It was like a long-dry desert, with ripples like flying sand blown up by the violent raindrops. This is the feeling that CHERRY's lips and tongue give me. As our tongues intertwine, we are feeding our hungry souls with the saliva of love.

The sucking and blowing again and again hit my nerves. I hugged CHERRY tightly like a madman, fearing that all this was just an illusion.

I greedily wandered in CHERRY's mouth, my tongue tip seemed to want to explore her throat, and drilled in with an extremely crazy posture. I felt that all this was as interesting as exploring in the universe.

The hot air exhaled by CHERRY between her snoring brushed across my cheek, and the warm feeling made me feel numb all over. This tender feeling made me increase the strength of my ten fingers pressing on CHERRY's smooth skin.

CHERRY twisted her body, probably because she felt the pressure, so she pressed closer to me. I felt her nipples standing up and pressing against my chest, and her plump breasts must have been squeezed out of their spherical shape! This seems easy to imagine, but it is unbearable to think about.

So I let go of my hands that were lingering on CHERRY's thick and plump buttocks, and instead reached under her armpits to feel the outer contours of her round breasts.

When my fingertips gently outlined the skin of CHERRY's breasts, her body vibrated violently. I must have felt extremely itchy. But having said that, CHERRY's tongue still did not let go of my lips and teeth. Instead, she explored every corner of my mouth with incredible force.

She stirred my teeth, cleaning every tooth and every gap between them like a dentist; her tongue tip was so light and flexible, it moved on the muscles of my upper and lower jaw.

CHERRY's kiss was like a tornado, completely destroying all the defenses I had set up in my mouth. Of course I had no choice but to raise the white flag and let her hold my tongue and suck every inch of muscle in my mouth.

I didn't feel humiliated at all, I just felt enjoyment. Never in my life had a kiss had such magic that made me so intoxicated and as if I was in a fantasy.

But all this is not an illusion! The body temperature from my fingertips tells me that this is real life, and this body temperature is the message of love conveyed by CHERRY's breasts. My fingers gently slid around the outside of CHERRY's breasts. Although my movements were so light, they always made CHERRY's body sway unnaturally. I loved this feeling, loved her body's enthusiastic response, as if we were exchanging codes of sexual pleasure in our own unique way.

CHERRY began to respond to me in a more violent way. Her ten fingers pressed tightly on my back muscles with strong force. She slid her fingers slowly, and I felt as if ten sharp blades were cutting across my back. The pain forced me to respond by pinching CHERRY's breasts. And at this moment, CHERRY's tongue finally left my already ravaged mouth and slid towards my neck.

Taking advantage of this gap, my hand grabbed CHERRY's breasts, which were already engorged and erect, but this contact made my hand lose all sense of touch in an instant.

Because it was all so wonderful, CHERRY's breasts made my palms lose their proper reaction. This feeling, as if an electric current is passing through it, is indescribable.

I had to be rough because every cell in my palm was calling out CHERRY's name; every nerve pathway and every protruding bit was longing to experience this pair of beautiful breasts. So I began to knead CHERRY's breasts vigorously, looking for the pleasure that only men can understand in this warm and fragrant muscle.

"Ah──" CHERRY's subtle moan echoed in this hot room, and we were all immersed in a cloud of love.

I lowered my head and kissed CHERRY's earlobe. Her slightly sweaty hair inadvertently touched my lips.

"Hmm──" There was sweet satisfaction in CHERRY's voice. Since she enjoyed this place so much, I simply turned CHERRY over and let my lips and tongue roam freely behind her ear.

Everything was just as I expected, CHERRY laughed and moaned from time to time, and I slid down to her neck to taste her delicate skin.

"Hmm - very comfortable!" CHERRY gently stroked my hair. Although I couldn't see her expression, I believed that she must be squinting her eyes and biting her lower lip to enjoy it all.

In addition to the activities on CHERRY's ears and neck, my hands also began to actively invade CHERRY's breasts.

I was like a student who was just learning to mold clay, excitedly exploring these two breasts that always made all men look up at and admire them with various strengths.

"Well - don't... use so much... force, ah - just this... kind of... force." CHERRY shook her long hair from time to time, with an indistinct noise in her tone. However, from my perspective, I can vaguely understand

CHERRY should be very happy.

After rubbing for a while, I focused my gravity on CHERRY's slightly flushed nipple. I pinched this mouth-watering fairy fruit between my index and middle fingers and squeezed it tightly, as if I wanted to pull it out by the roots.

"It hurts." CHERRY's body swayed violently. Although her reaction was in line with my expectations, I didn't want to play SM games with CHERRY. When I heard her cry out in pain, I stopped immediately.

"Don't do this, you're hurting me." CHERRY said in a blaming tone, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be too excited," I said.

CHERRY looked at me with a strange smile, then she grabbed my penis.

"What are you doing?" CHERRY's sudden action surprised me.

"You are indeed very excited." CHERRY let go of her hand.

"Let's skip the foreplay! I want you to go straight in." CHERRY stroked my chin and commanded me gently.

"I can't bear it." I said, "I want to taste you slowly." After saying this, I buried my head in her breasts.

"Ah──" CHERRY leaned back, allowing my lips, tongue, teeth and chin to play a game of chasing each other on her breasts.

I really love the feeling of rubbing against CHERRY's body. The warmth coming from her makes my cells become individuals that can breathe freely.

This feeling of my cells gradually disintegrating made me feel light. I seemed to be in a huge cloud, and the shape of this cloud was a beautiful woman with a well-proportioned figure. And I am the Sun Wukong who controls this cloud.

I think my golden cudgel is ready to be extended, and this magical weapon is swelling between my buttocks, ready to go.

Although this is a bit uncomfortable, I am willing to endure it. Because I haven't enjoyed CHERRY's body yet, at least I haven't tasted the lower half.

When I thought of this, I became extremely anxious, fearing that I wouldn't be able to control myself and let all the pleasure go away.

So I speeded up my movements and reached my hand straight into the mysterious jungle between CHERRY's legs.

As soon as my fingers touched it, I felt a wetness, and CHERRY's body shook violently. I know that CHERRY's vagina has already secreted enough lubricant for me to enter, but I hope to draw more holy water from this holy spring.

"Xiao Ke..., ah──" CHERRY began to mutter, and her legs subconsciously clamped tightly together. However, CHERRY's actions allowed my fingers to explore this woman's sexy passages more directly.

I felt the smoother flesh, which allowed my fingers to go deeper without any hindrance. Although it was exhilarating to nibble on CHERRY's breasts, the feeling of my fingers made me shift my attention to her private parts.

I tried hard to break free from CHERRY's arms that were tightly around me, and then pushed open CHERRY's thighs. This action was obviously much easier than leaving her arms. I only needed to stimulate her thighs slightly.

However, CHERRY did not want her private parts to be exposed to me, because when my head just approached this delta, her thighs clamped my head with tremendous force and stopped me from moving forward.

But CHERRY is underestimating a man with strong sexual desire. How can she stop me like this? I began to attack the inside of her thighs with my tongue, while also increasing the strength of my index finger which was waiting for support inside her vagina.

"Ah, don't do this...Xiao Ke..., you're making...me...so itchy..." CHERRY's voice was intermittent, and I knew her defense was about to collapse.

"Open sesame." I said with a smile.

Sure enough, CHERRY's legs opened like the giant doors in a fairy tale. Right in front of you is CHERRY’s complete mysterious palace. My whole body shook, and for a moment, I felt that I was going to ejaculate without holding back.

"So beautiful!" I gently touched CHERRY's slightly dark red clitoris with my index finger.

"Ah──" CHERRY cried out and leaned slightly to the left.

"Is all you can do is watch?" CHERRY steadied her voice and her breathing was no longer as disordered as before.

I didn't say anything. I just slowly inserted my index finger back into CHERRY's vagina. Judging from the speed at which it slid in, CHERRY was really wet.

CHERRY's body was twisting, as if she was enjoying it all but also feeling a little repulsed. Her thighs began to spasm and hit my head back and forth. I could hear her heavy breathing, and I could feel that she was taking deep gulps of air to dilute my aggression. The reason why I can feel it so easily is because I am also resisting the calls of the sperms eager to rush out in the same way.

As the strength of my fingers increased, CHERRY became less and less able to control the twisting of her body. She was also unable to control the overwhelming feeling that rushed out of her mouth. She began to scream wildly.

"Don't... do this..., ah──I... am... already... ready..." CHERRY's shouts were mixed with heavy breathing.

"Come on, ah──, my...angel, let's...fall down!" CHERRY hugged my head tightly. At this moment, even I couldn't control her body, she was twisting so violently.

CHERRY picked me up, and I didn’t know where she got the strength from. She turned around and pressed me down, then she grabbed my penis.

I feel like all the blood in my body is concentrated on my little brother, and I think my glans must be burning hot at this moment.

"I don't allow you to kiss or lick me anywhere again." Sparks flashed in CHERRY's eyes.

"I want you to satisfy me with your big dick now, do you understand? Right now." CHERRY held my little brother tightly. Although she didn't hurt me, I was very afraid of her current emotion.

Now CHERRY was in control of the situation, and she proudly put my little brother into her vagina. Of course, I don't have much opinion on her action.

I just felt a sense of relief. When I entered CHERRY's soft vagina, I felt warmth and intimacy. It all happened as naturally as a sword returning to its sheath. Perhaps the man's penis and the woman's vagina are originally one, and only when the two are combined will men and women forget about the sand pig and feminism.

CHERRY looked at me with a smile, and her expression seemed to say that this has just begun. This is of course just the beginning and no man wants it to end now.

CHERRY began to twist her body rhythmically, jumping up and down. I gently supported her waist and coordinated with her movements. Although the feeling of this back and forth friction is monotonous, no one has ever been dissatisfied with the pleasure it brings.

"Ah──" CHERRY took a long breath, and sweat gradually appeared on her face. I moved down along her waist and played with her bouncing breasts in the rhythm of CHERRY.

"Hmm..." CHERRY's voice began to become thin and sharp. She began to speed up and increase her strength. Her long hair also flew as her movements became more and more intense.

CHERRY held her head, her eyes narrowed into sexy curves. Her mouth was shaped like a big O, but from the occasional change in her mouth shape, she seemed to be saying something, but I didn't know. I could only vaguely hear unclear syllables, like intermittent notes, as if it was an incoherent song. But it didn't sound unpleasant to my ears at all, and it even aroused my desire more.

The movements continued to increase in size and speed. I could feel a heat rising from my throat. I believe that the passion between us at this moment will melt everything around us.

Slowly, CHERRY's movements became slower, her palms weakly resting on my shoulders. I could see that she was a little tired, her breathing became noticeably heavier, and beads of sweat dripped onto my body like raindrops.

I don't know if I saw it wrong or what, but I seemed to see a stream of heat emanating from my body. Could it be that CHERRY's sweat was immediately evaporated by the high temperature as soon as it fell on me?

"Ah──" CHERRY's originally beautiful words began to turn into unconscious moans. I think now is the time for me to show my chivalry.

I straightened my waist and leaned forward to hug CHERRY. My waist, which had been passive, began to thrust forward vigorously.

"Ah──hmm──" CHERRY's voice regained a bit of vitality. It seemed that my sprint gave her new spirit.

CHERRY hooked her legs tightly around my waist and let me use my power inside her body. I held her waist and thrust in rhythm with my breathing, each time making CHERRY's moans reach the highest point.

I simply went with the flow and pressed CHERRY under my body, then I lifted CHERRY's thighs to open her vagina wide.

I entered with the most violent force and CHERRY responded with the most beautiful sound.

"Ah──deeper, I like it..." CHERRY screamed.

I then increased my speed and thrust into her pussy again and again.

"Ah-ah-hmm--" CHERRY's tone rose with every entry of mine, making it difficult for me to tell whether she was in pleasure or pain.

I must admit that this movement is a very heavy burden for me, just like a boxer's continuous punches. I began to have difficulty breathing, and my entire body was covered with sweat. The palms of my hands that were holding CHERRY's ankles gradually lost their grip due to the slipperiness of the sweat. I found that my arms could no longer support the weight of CHERRY's legs, so I held my breath and released all my energy in just a few seconds.

CHERRY also felt my strength, and her body twisted up and down in coordination with my attack.

"No...don't...stop, ah──that's...just...like...this..." CHERRY shook her head violently, her messy hair stuck to her face because of sweat. She looked extremely sad and beautiful.

"Ah!" I let out a heavy breath and fell on CHERRY's body. It seems that it's time to change tactics.

I started sprinting again, but this time I attacked at my slowest speed. But I believe this strength should satisfy CHERRY.

I seemed to want to try to stick my little brother into the bottom of CHERRY's vagina, and I couldn't imagine what that would feel like. I had wanted to try it before, but gave up every time because Xiaoxin screamed in pain.

Xiao Xin! My heart became heavy at the thought of her and I stopped what I was doing.

"What's wrong?" CHERRY asked in surprise.

"Why did you stop? I didn't think you had already ejaculated?" CHERRY seemed very anxious.

"I suddenly feel that I shouldn't do this." I felt a little annoyed.

CHERRY hooked her arms around me with a gentle expression.

"Handsome guy, you should have thought about this before coming to the hotel with me." CHERRY said.

I didn't expect her to be so calm. I thought she would blame me with a very nonchalant attitude!

CHERRY's words deepened my apology. Not only did I feel sorry for Xiaoxin, I also hurt CHERRY.

"You have many opportunities to choose." CHERRY continued, "You can call a halt before we enter the room, or even when we are caressing each other, but you call a halt now. Don't you think you are boring?"

"I just felt..." Although I knew it was not convincing, I still defended myself: "I just felt..." But I really didn't know what to say.

"You just think we shouldn't go on like this?" CHERRY, like an eloquent lawyer, immediately saw through my intentions.

"Don't you think it's too late for you to regret? And what's the point? Will your girlfriend forgive you for entering my body but not ejaculating? Do you think this is sincerity? If the answer is yes, I will only

You can say you are too naive. "

I had no room to respond because what CHERRY said was absolutely correct.

"Xiao Ke, I'm giving you a choice. If you want to get out now, I won't make it difficult for you. Just pull out your penis, put on your clothes and leave. As long as you can do that, I'll pretend nothing happened today."

CHERRY's expression revealed great courage, and at that moment I was a little hesitant.

I didn't make any move because I suddenly didn't know what to do. And to be honest, I do feel a little reluctant to part with CHERRY's body.

"Be honest, kid!" CHERRY laughed, "You can't give up this physical pleasure. Your little brother is much more honest than you. It has no intention of retreating or hesitating at all."

yes! I didn’t expect that my little brother was still so straight and didn’t shrink at all because of my guilt.

CHERRY twisted her waist a little, as if giving me a step down.

"If you want to regret it, wait until you get home!" She stroked my chest gently.

"Now let's enjoy it!" CHERRY began to rub my little brother with her tight vagina again and again.

So I returned to the battlefield.

Xiao Xin! I'm sorry, I still love you, but I have to face my needs now, I said to myself in my heart.

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three,

I kept thrusting deeper and deeper into CHERRY's vagina with the greatest force, and each time CHERRY's screams echoed throughout the room.

The two of us pressed tightly together, letting each other's sweat moisten our hot bodies, we were almost stuck together.

With each of my thrusts we moved a little further forward, and soon I could see the carpet under the bed.

"Ah──Xiao Ke...you are so...good, come...harder...harder, I will give...you all my soul..."

CHERRY's expression was distorted into only lines, with the veins on his forehead clearly exposed.

"Oh──come again...ah──" CHERRY's voice seemed to consist of only some simple vowels.

I really enjoyed this situation. Every powerful thrust carefully rubbed every inch of my little brother's muscles, and CHERRY's reaction made me even more ambitious.

After a while, CHERRY's upper body had fallen off the bed, but I had no intention of stopping. I want to go deeper, I want to be harder, I want to make CHERRY completely crazy.

"Xiao Ke──" CHERRY's voice almost became a straight line.

"You're a... master, oh... you're really... good..." Although CHERRY's encouragement was intermittent, it made me feel a little flattered.

I really wanted to say something, but I didn't have the energy to respond, and I even had difficulty breathing. The weight of CHERRY's upper body was completely hanging on my arm. Every thrust made me feel like my arm was in danger of breaking. This fear became even more obvious when I saw the blue veins on my arm bulging out of the surface of the muscle.

But I had no intention of stopping, because the pain in my arm was nothing compared to the pleasure I felt when my little brother was rubbing back and forth.

I have completely become a prisoner of desire. Between CHERRY's breasts, between CHERRY's legs, between my tongue and lips, and inside my penis, all I can feel is the tenderness and climax of contact with a woman's body.

I gasped for breath and twisted my waist hard. I felt CHERRY's lower body was becoming smoother and smoother, as if endless juice was flowing out of her body.

"Ah──" CHERRY's voice began to weaken, floating like a gossamer. She bit her lower lip and her eyes began to roll back.

I was a little scared. Could it be that women could also get a stroke?

"It's coming, it's almost coming." CHERRY's voice suddenly became louder again.

"Hurry, Xiao Ke... give me a little more... I'm about to get... the orgasm I haven't had in a long... long time..." When CHERRY said these words, it seemed as if she had used up all her strength.

I was cheered up when I heard her words. I didn’t expect that I was so capable of making a woman reach orgasm. From a purely male perspective, this is truly an extraordinary thing, and one can even compete abroad.

Then CHERRY's legs began to shake violently.

"Ah──" CHERRY screamed, and her whole body leaned back weakly, with only her two legs tightly hooked around my waist. I felt a warm current surrounding my little brother, and the warmth was unbearable to me.

My lower body felt an almost convulsing numbness and I couldn't help but shiver. Then my little brother contracted again and again, shooting all my energy into CHERRY's vagina.

I felt exhausted all over, and my muscles were stiff from overuse, so I leaned weakly against CHERRY's body. But my calves were not so lucky, probably because I had been kneeling for too long! My calves started to cramp.

I was a little angry because the feeling after having sex should be very good, but now it was completely overwhelmed by this pain. I began to agree with what was said in "The Old Man and the Sea" - cramps are a negative influence on the body.

rebel!

Of course, even so, I still have to deal with this betrayal. I rubbed my calves hard, hoping to make the tense muscles more obedient. However, apart from feeling the pain more clearly, there is no effect of soothing the muscles.

I tried hard to keep a straight face. I didn't want CHERRY to see my current predicament.

When all massage attempts failed, I simply straightened my legs and let the stubborn muscles obey my command, but the price I paid was pain that almost tore my heart apart.

After I took a deep breath, I was finally able to lie down smoothly on the soft bed.

"Great!" It seemed that CHERRY had adjusted her breathing. She gently played with my hair.

"You are all the men I have, and the only one who can make me orgasm." CHERRY's voice was sweet.

"Then you are lucky. I read in a book that only 20% of women can orgasm during sex." I admit that I was showing off what I had learned.

"Really?" CHERRY didn't comment, with a weird smile on her face.

I don't know why I have this feeling, that CHERRY's smile is really a bit... creepy, she seems to be laughing at me that I am about to face something I don't know, and it is very likely to be Ma Qing.

"Your smile is a little scary." I said with some palpitation, "It seems like something is about to happen."

"It's not about to happen, it's already happened. Didn't we go to bed?" CHERRY winked at me.

"After you get out of bed, shouldn't what you call 'happening' be over?" I was a little worried and hoped to get CHERRY's assurance.

"Of course it's over, and I can promise that this won't happen again." CHERRY's words made me feel relieved.

"But..." CHERRY looked at me with a purpose: "Every man who has slept with me must leave some souvenirs, and you are no exception."

"Sure! As long as I can do it, but I don't have anything too valuable." While answering, I was also thinking about what special thing I had on me.

"You don't have to give it to me now. When the time comes, I will ask you for it. And don't worry, the souvenir I want has nothing to do with money." CHERRY said.

"It's so scary!" I pretended to be very scared.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." CHERRY waved her hand: "If you cooperate, you won't find it scary at all."

"After hearing you say that, I actually got scared." I felt a little weird.

"You are just handing the thing to me! It's just a simple process, what do you have to be afraid of?" CHERRY said with a smile, and it was that weird smile again. This smile really made me feel uncomfortable.

"That means we have to stay in touch!" I said.

"What? Can't bear to leave me?" CHERRY giggled.

I didn't answer, but just wondered what CHERRY was trying to do.

"Don't be afraid. I won't cling to you. This is the highest guiding principle of a one-night stand. I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

"Well, nice to meet you." I suddenly wanted to end any relationship with CHERRY immediately.

"Me too." CHERRY kissed my forehead gently: "I hope I can bring you good memories."

CHERRY laughed out loud after she said this. I don't know why, but I shivered.

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Four,

I haven't contacted Xiaoxin for three consecutive days. This is the longest time our cold war has lasted so far. I looked at the silent call machine and felt a little sad. Was it possible that Xiaoxin and I would end up like this?

Maybe I should take the initiative to call her, just like before, call her and act coquettishly, and then we can make peace. But I don't know why, I just don't have the courage this time. Maybe it's because I did

I'm sorry about her! This makes it impossible for me to be the same as before.

I tapped at the keyboard distractedly, an unconscious act that caused the computer to repeatedly beep with warning sounds. Looking at Wenyu on the screen, I feel like I have run out of ideas.

I have only written a few thousand words. If Mr. Yang asks me, I really don’t know what to say to him. The submission date was delayed from September to November, which even I found a bit exaggerated.

The pressure of submission! The pressure of life! The pressure of love! This is a description of you, Kezai! I said to myself helplessly.

"It's all your fault!" I knocked on the screen angrily, and the integrated computer shook violently, making a shrill squeaking sound.

"Still talking back." I punched him again.

What am I doing! I hung my head helplessly. I was actually angry with a computer! I really am... Damn, I don’t even know how to describe myself.

bell……

It was the sound of the phone. I jumped up like a spring and picked up the phone like a fly. I had only one hope in my heart - Xiaoxin was calling me.

"Hello, Xiao Ke!" It was a man's voice, and this alone was enough for me to hang up the phone.

"Yes, I am. Who are you?" Although I was disappointed, I did not forget basic courtesy.

"I'm Mr. Yang! You want to play dumb with me?"

That’s great! I received the phone call I least wanted to receive at this time. I am really a “creamy osmanthus”.

"No! I just didn't recognize it was you for a moment!" I tried my best to sound innocent.

"When do you want to submit the manuscript?" Although Mr. Yang's voice was gentle, I have reason to believe that he must be extremely anxious.

"Well... this..." For a moment, I really couldn't find a good excuse.

"Are you starting to hum and laugh?" Mr. Yang on the phone said with a smile. This is terrible, and I feel even more embarrassed.

"I'm almost... done... writing." Oh my God! Even I don't believe this sentence.

"Almost there? Can I call you Big Brother? It's almost mid-November, and it's been a month since you last said you would hand in the manuscript. It's also been more than two months since you last promised to hand in the manuscript. How many times do you have to trick me before you'll be happy?" It can be heard that Mr. Yang is not in a very good mood, although he is trying his best to control his temper.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will submit the manuscript by the end of this month." At this point, apart from writing a check, I really don't know what to say.

"I have always trusted you, Xiao Ke, but please don't make me feel that the word 'trust' is not suitable for you, okay?" Mr. Yang's tone was full of helplessness.

"I know you have good intentions towards me, Mr. Yang."

"Don't just keep it in your mouth." Mr. Yang said, "It was only after I saw your manuscript that I felt you understood my good intentions."

I stuck out my tongue, not knowing how to respond.

"I also understand the problems of you writers." Mr. Yang sighed: "Writing is not like doing performance, there is no clear progress. But I just hope you can focus on this."

"I also want to produce a good work." I was like a drowning person who found a life buoy, and quickly explained that I had put my heart into it.

"I just want you to understand one thing, that is, except for us, probably no one can help you," said Mr. Yang.

"I know." That's probably all I can say.

"Then please submit your manuscript as soon as possible! That's all." Mr. Yang reminded, and then he hung up the phone.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard a beep from the receiver. Anyway, I managed to get through it. Now I just need to work hard and submit the manuscript before the end of the month so that I won't let anyone down.

Having said that, I couldn't muster up any spirit to write. Looking at the computer screen, my thoughts seemed extremely confused, and there was obviously only one reason for the confusion, which was the three and a half years of relationship between Xiaoxin and I.

Three and a half years! Has it really been that long? Even I couldn't help but doubt it. I recalled the first time I met Xiao Xin.

At that time, I was the president of the school's Wen Yi Du, and my heart was full of passion for literary creation. Xiao Xin was a junior girl one year younger than me, and she was a member who showed up at every Wen Yi Du event. I always had a very good impression of this well-behaved junior schoolmate at that time, but it was not until we held an event for the school literary award that I had a deeper understanding of Xiaoxin.

In that event, I was elected as the convener, and Xiaoxin was chosen as the executive secretary. In this way, Xiaoxin and I formed an indissoluble bond.

During the two-month working period, we ran around for activity funding and worked all night to organize files and reports in preparation for the next day's meeting. During these two months, Xiaoxin and I endured unprecedented pressure. In particular, because I was eager to do well, I often quarreled with other partners. At one point, I even wanted to let go and let this activity fail.

If it weren’t for Xiao Xin! I simply couldn't hold on any longer, but her patience and smile always gave me courage when I felt most helpless.

And now, I'm beginning to worry that I will lose her smile forever.

I still remember my heart almost jumping out of my body with excitement when she agreed to be my girlfriend; I also remember the warmth that almost melted me when I held her hand for the first time; and the sweet feeling when I kissed her for the first time.

well! Xiao Xin and love in memories are so lovely, but everything in real life is full of sigh-worthy variables.

I guess I wasn't in the mood to work anymore, so I decided to go out for some fresh air. I didn't particularly want to go there, I just wanted to ride my motorcycle around.

It is approaching early winter, and the streets of Taipei seem empty and deserted in the afternoon. The cold air would occasionally blow across my face or hit my body through the gaps in my clothes. I really should wear a full-face helmet when going out, then I won't feel so cold, but I have no intention of turning back. Anyway, this temperature suits my current mood, so let it be miserable to the end!

I don’t know how long I rode, I just felt that my fingers that were gripping the accelerator and brake began to stiffen, and my consciousness started to go blank. Maybe I was tired! I thought, but I didn't know where that would be a good place to stay.

Manabe coffee! Drinking coffee alone is too lonely. Although I used to hang out in coffee shops with books or works, I am not as relaxed now as I was then.

Find a pub to drink, crazy! It's only a little after three in the afternoon. Which pub would open so early?

Let’s watch a movie! I don't seem to be in that mood. I just can't calm down right now. Nothing can arouse my interest. Alas, I didn’t expect that there was no place for me in such a big city like Taipei.

Suddenly I felt like crying. Why did I make myself so miserable? It was like the plot of some sentimental MTV.

Before I knew it, I rode to the riverbank near Youth Park. This place was originally a horse farm, but now it seems to have been planned as a Wild Goose Park. At night, this is where couples go on dates, and you can often see

Couples are wandering here.

This is also the place where Xiaoxin and I got engaged. I didn't expect that I would end up here without realizing it.

I sat in the car, recalling the scene when I told Xiaoxin that I loved her. Although I didn't come back here specifically to pay tribute or anything, I couldn't stop the sadness that came over me. I took out a cigarette and took a few deep puffs, as if only with the spicy power of tobacco, my brain would not stop functioning due to excessive sad emotions.

Maybe I'm not good enough! I can never meet Xiao Xin’s requirements, but I really don’t understand what she wants. She always makes me guess. Where do I have so much time? Does being in love necessarily mean understanding each other rather than getting to know each other better?

I don't blame Xiao Xin, I only blame those TV dramas and novels that mythify love, and those idiots who regard the three words "I love you" as the Bible. If love can solve everything with just three words, then I would be so happy.

But under the sugar-coated packaging of gorgeous plot and unrealistic fantasy, love has lost its true taste.

Having said that, the brief romance that happened three days ago made me completely lose my position, and the one-night stand with CHERRY made it impossible for me to justify myself at the moment.

I jumped out of the car and walked along the river bank in a daze. It was not until the cigarette burned out and burned my fingers that I realized how helpless and painful I was.

I don't think we can go on like this. If there is anything we can talk about it face to face, it will be much better than sighing here alone. Even if we break up, at least no one has anything to complain about. I can't let my emotions stay at this point forever!

So I plucked up my courage and called Xiaoxin.

The call was connected, but I began to hesitate. Because I don’t know what to say to Xiaoxin and what tone to use. When I thought of this, the confidence that I had built up began to fall away piece by piece, like peeling paint.

But just as I decided to hang up the phone, a voice came from the receiver.

"Hello!" It was Xiaoxin's voice, and I felt a little nervous.

"It's me, Xiao Ke." Now every word I speak feels heavy.

There was total silence on the receiver and I noticed my hands were shaking.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xiao Xin spoke after a long time. I couldn’t tell what her mood was from her tone, but Xiaoxin didn’t hang up the phone, which was always a good start.

"I'm at the horse farm, can you come out?" I said bravely, because there were too many things that I couldn't finish saying or explain clearly over the phone.

Xiao Xin didn't respond at all, and I didn't dare to say anything more. The silence was so terrible that I began to feel a knot in my stomach.

"Okay, wait for me." Xiao Xin finally spoke. Although her willingness to come did not mean anything positive, I still breathed a sigh of relief.

After hanging up the phone, my nervousness did not subside. I started to worry about what to say next.

I lit a cigarette in an attempt to ease my tension. I kept telling myself that the situation wouldn't be too bad, but what I was thinking in my heart was, if Xiaoxin proposed to break up, how would I respond? Just thinking about this makes my heart break.

I don’t know how long I waited, I only knew that my heart beat heavier and heavier. If someone were to cut my blood vessels with a knife right now, they would probably be surprised to find that my blood has frozen.

All of a sudden, I heard the sound of a locomotive. I immediately held my breath and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was Xiao Xin. I gasped. I had been looking forward to seeing her, but at this moment I felt like running away.

Xiao Xin smiled, but I felt that her smile might just be politeness. When I thought of this, my heart ached.

But I didn't show my emotion on my face and I smiled at her too. The lovers who had been in love for two years have become so strangers at this moment.

Xiao Xin rode the bike in front of me and stopped, then she lifted the bike up.

"What's the matter?" she asked in a light tone.

I still put on a smile, but I felt more and more embarrassed.

"I..." I never thought that there would be a day when I would be so hesitant as to speak.

At this moment, my emotions finally broke down and I cried! Let the tears completely distort the scene before my eyes.

In the haze, I felt a pair of arms holding me tightly. I quickly wiped away the tears in my eyes, only to find that Xiaoxin was also in tears.

"Don't cry." Xiao Xin kissed me gently: "Don't cry, I know you love me."

I felt sad again when I heard that, and I hugged Xiao Xin even tighter. I know Xiaoxin has forgiven me, maybe she has never blamed me. Holding Xiao Xin in my arms, all my uneasy feelings calmed down.

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I began to feel like a plant!

The twelve-hour writing process every day makes me feel like I am "planted" on a chair, so I feel like a plant. Every day I absorb the radiation emitted by the screen, happily count the number of bits accumulated after long hours of work, and use it to understand whether there will be any problems with the timing of the manuscript.

I always feel that this is an alternative form of photosynthesis. I absorb the radiation energy from the screen and then convert it into bits that accumulate in my text files. This process also requires a lot of cigarettes and unsweetened black tea. This process is exactly the same as the instinct of plants.

"Current progress...more than 30,000 words." I carefully examined the information the computer told me, and I have to admit that I am not very satisfied with my current work status.

More than 30,000 words are less than one-third of the required number of words! There is only one week left before the submission deadline, and it is of course absolutely difficult for me to write 10,000 words in a day. well! Looks like I need to trick Mr. Yang.

When I thought of this, my originally highly motivated mood relaxed. Since I'm going to delay it anyway, a few hours won't make a difference, so I decided to have a good sleep.

Just as I was about to lie down, the phone on the table rang shrilly. What a good time to pick! I laughed.

It’s probably Xiaoxin! She calls me every day to ask about my work. Although I was a little tired, I dared not refuse my girlfriend's call.

"Hello! Is this Xiao Ke?" A strange woman's voice came from the microphone. It turned out that it wasn’t Xiaoxin who called. I wouldn’t have answered the phone if I had known that.

"Hello, it's me. Who are you?" I said lazily.

"Have you forgotten me so quickly?" the strange woman asked back.

"I apologize for my memory, miss," I said, "but I really don't have any recollection of your voice."

"How cruel!" The woman's voice was filled with sorrow. "We once had such a happy time together."

"Miss, I really don't know who you are?" I said irritably, "Can you please tell me who you are?"

"I won't!" The woman said stubbornly, "I want you to guess."

This is the game I hate the most, and it seems that this woman is testing my patience.

"I can't guess." I began to get impatient: "If you think this is fun, then I suggest you change your partner. I am not interested in this game at all."

"Then are you interested in my body?" the woman said with a smile.

I became convinced that this was some boring joke call, since none of my friends would make that kind of joke.

"This is your last chance. If you don't tell me who you are, I'm hanging up." I issued an ultimatum.

"Don't be so impatient!" The woman still refused to reveal her identity.

"Okay, that's it, bye." I decided to hang up the phone and not let this woman dominate this boring telephone game anymore.

"Wait a minute." The woman said hurriedly, "I'm CHERRY."

The name CHERRYF pierced my brain like a sword, sweeping away my already somewhat exhausted spirit.

"CHERRYF you are CHERRY!" I said in surprise.

"Ha, ha! I can imagine how surprised you are." CHERRY's laughter came from the microphone.

"Are you remembering my voice now?" CHERRY asked sarcastically.

"How do you know my phone number?" I remember that I didn't give CHERRY her phone number.

"It's not difficult." CHERRY said proudly, "I went to the pub you frequent and asked around, and it was done in no time."

"What do you want from me?" I had a bad feeling.

"I'm here to tell you that I've fallen in love with you and I don't want to be separated from you." CHERRY's answer almost made me fall to the ground.

Didn’t we agree that we would only have one night together? I still remember CHERRY said that these are the rules of the game that people pursuing one-night stands should follow. Why would she say such a thing today?

Movie clips from "Fatal Attraction" started to pop up in my mind. Am I really that unlucky? This is the tricky thing I encountered when I had an affair for the first time.

"Hey, Xiao Ke, are you still there?" CHERRY's voice brought me back to my senses from confusion.

"I'm listening." I felt so heavy.

"Don't be so serious!" CHERRY seemed to have heard my mood.

"I'm just kidding!" CHERRY laughed, "I won't go against the rules of the game I follow."

CHERRY's words were like an antidote, and I immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

"Then why are you calling?"

"Have you forgotten?" CHERRY's tone became serious: "My souvenir! You promised to give it to me."

"Oh!" I said suddenly, "Yes, I remember now, there is such a thing. What kind of souvenir do you want?"

"I have sent you my request. It's a videotape and the content is my instructions," said CHERRY.

"By mailing it?" I was a little surprised. "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? You could have just told me on the phone."

"No, this is not my style." Cherry said, "Anyway, someone will send you the videotape later."

"This is similar to the scene in the TV series MISSION IMPOSSIBLE where the leader receives the mission," I said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the videotape will not be automatically destroyed after five seconds, and I believe the content inside will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life." There was a sense of mystery in CHERRY's words, which made me feel as if something was about to happen.

"It seems that all I can do is nod." I said reluctantly.

"My mobile number is 0905927134. If you have any questions, you can call me." CHERRY completely ignored my tone.

"That's it! Goodbye." CHERRY quickly hung up the phone. She probably didn't know how shocked I was!

video tape! It was delivered by someone special, and I wondered if I was having sex with a female spy. I wonder what the content of the videotape that CHERRY sent over is?

"Oh!" I sighed and leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

Just when I wanted to close my eyes and take a rest, the doorbell rang again. It seemed that God didn't give me any chance to be lazy.

I stood up weakly and walked slowly to open the door.

"Who is it?" I asked loudly as I walked.

"It's me, Xiaoxin." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

When I heard that the person coming was Xiao Xin, I subconsciously looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock, and it was indeed the time for Xiao Xin to appear. At this time every day. Xiaoxin would bring lunch for me.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xiaoxin carrying large and small bags of things.

"Why don't you help me!" Xiao Xin shouted as soon as she saw me, "Help me carry these things to the kitchen." I hurriedly did as she said.

"What are you doing?" I asked while helping.

"Cook! Look at you, you always eat bento or instant noodles every day, and your life is so abnormal."

"So you come and help me cook and replenish my body." I took over Xiao Xin's words and hugged her from behind.

"Xiao Xin, you are so nice to me." I said with gratitude.

"Stop being so annoying!" Xiao Xin broke free from my embrace and said, "Hurry up and clean up the kitchen and help wash the vegetables. Don't forget, the company's lunch break is only two hours long. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to eat anything."

"Yes, my dear wife." After listening to Xiaoxin's words, I immediately started cleaning the kitchen according to her instructions.

Ever since my parents returned to their hometown in Nantou, I rarely go into the kitchen. The 40-square-foot house has become a burden to me. For me, the only space I need is my room. I think this house is probably very lonely. Except for some friends coming to my house to play mahjong sometimes, this house is not very popular.

After cleaning the kitchen, Xiaoxin kicked me out. She always thinks I can't help much, but I'm happy to just sit in the living room and watch TV while waiting for dinner.

I walked into the living room and found a brown paper bag on the coffee table. I opened it out of curiosity and found a videotape inside.

Videotape, I immediately thought of what CHERRY told me just now that she would send me a videotape, could it be this one!

No way, CHERRY doesn’t know Xiaoxin, this could be Xiaoxin’s! She works in a communications company, this might be her job!

Just as I was about to put the things back on the table, a piece of note fell out of the brown paper bag. I read the contents of the note out of curiosity. I almost fainted. I didn't expect that this videotape was really sent by CHERRY.

Xiao Xin: I don’t know if it’s appropriate to call you that, but when I think about how close Xiao Ke and I are, I can’t be too formal with you.

This videotape is what I brought back from abroad for Xiao Ke. It contains the work of the Swedish master director Bergman - The Seventh Seal. Xiao Ke kept complaining that he couldn't find this movie. As his good friend, I naturally helped him pay special attention to it.

You may be wondering why I didn't send the video directly to Xiao Ke. That's because I think such a surprise (for Xiao Ke) should be shared by you and Xiao Ke. And I would also like to take this opportunity to ask Xiao Ke to introduce me to you. I think Xiao Ke must not have mentioned me, right? This guy must be afraid that I will say bad things about him to you after I get to know you.

In short, I look forward to your surprise and getting to know you.

CHERRY

I don't believe the contents of the letter, and I don't believe that this videotape is Bergman's Seventh Seal. The content of this note was full of lies. I began to think it was a conspiracy. I remembered CHERRY's weird smile at that time.

I put the tape back into the brown paper bag and tried to put everything back to the way it was. It's not like I haven't thought about hiding it, but doesn't that make it clear that there's something wrong with this videotape or that CHERRY and I are having an affair? With Xiaoxin's intelligence, she would probably reason like this!

So I decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes and act according to the contents of the note, but I must not watch this videotape with Xiaoxin.

But even so, Xiao Xin still knew the existence of CHERRY. I hope Xiaoxin’s acquaintance with CHERRY will stop here. I don’t want the relationship that I have finally regained to have any complications.

After a while, Xiao Xin brought out hot dishes from the kitchen.

"The rice is ready, please help serve the dishes." Xiao Xin looks like a housewife.

Only at this moment did I deeply feel how happy I was. But I began to fear that this happiness was about to slip away from me.

CHERRY'S VIDEOTAPE! Although I didn't know what the content of the video was, my intuition told me that I must not let Xiaoxin know the content of the video before me.

"Not bad! It looks quite realistic." I tried to remain natural so as not to let Xiao Xin notice anything unusual about me.

"I'm a good cook." Xiao Xin rolled her eyes at me: "Didn't you know that before?"

Xiao Xin’s words made me break out in a cold sweat. Xiao Xin cooked at my house the day before yesterday, how could I have forgotten? It seems I need to calm down a little more.

"That was the day before yesterday! I'm now discussing your dishes for today." I changed the subject, hoping Xiao Xin wouldn't become suspicious.

"It's turning too hard!" said Xiao Xin. Of course I also know that I turned too hard.

"But I meant it as a compliment!" I said, "I am the happiest man in the world."

"I'm glad you know it." Xiao Xin raised the corner of her eyes with a proud look.

"Eat quickly!" Xiao Xin urged.

Xiao Xin’s cooking skills are impeccable, especially the dishes on the table today are all her best dishes. But now I have no appetite at all. The feeling of hunger has disappeared along with the videotape.

My chopsticks moved around the plates with a dull look on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xin suddenly asked me.

"Hmm!" I didn't know how to react for a moment.

"What do you mean? I was asking you what's wrong? You look like you have no appetite." In addition to concern, there was also a hint of blame in Xiao Xin's voice.

"Maybe it's the pressure of deadline!" Although I was a little scared when asked this question, I still handled it smoothly.

"Deadline? Didn't you say you would no longer read those boring and low-level erotic novels?" Xiao Xin's tone suddenly became stern.

Shit, I'm such an idiot. I thought I was handling this so well.

"I'm working hard for the literature award!" I stuck out my tongue in my heart.

"There's still a literary award soliciting submissions at this time!" Xiao Xin's expression was full of questions.

"Of course!" I said confidently, "In Taiwan, there are literary awards to submit for all year round."

"Oh." Xiao Xin's tone seemed to indicate that she believed what I said.

"So what topic are you going to write about this time?" Xiao Xin asked.

"I want to write a story about Christmas." I was ready.

"Then you should do your best!"

"Yes, I will do my best and will not let you down." I thought I would go to hell and my tongue would be cut off.

But it was worth it anyway, because Xiaoxin didn't ask any more questions, and I think I passed.

"By the way, I received a package today from someone named CHERRY, and inside was a videotape."

Xiao Xin’s words made me inhale the breath I had just exhaled.

"Videotape!" I said calmly, "What kind of videotape?"

"The letter said it was Bergman's Seventh Seal. Who is CHERRY? Why haven't you mentioned her before?"

"CHERRY, she was my elementary school classmate. She went abroad to study a few years ago, and I almost forgot about her." I said, I really wanted to forget about CHERRY.

"No wonder I have never seen this person." Xiao Xin said as if she had realized something.

"Hurry up and eat! You have to go back to work soon." I reminded Xiao Xin. Of course, I also wanted to get her back to the company so that I could deal with this videotape.

"Yeah." Xiao Xin nodded vigorously: "There is a lot of work today, so I may need to work overtime!" Xiao Xin said.

It was great! This was the only time Xiao Xin said she wanted to work overtime, and I was actually so happy about it.

"Then don't be too tired." I suppressed the excitement of being saved and said with a little pity.

"I know." Xiao Xin said this with an expectant look.

"What's wrong?" I asked. Looking at Xiaoxin's eyes, I felt like she wanted to tell me something.

"It's nothing, let's eat!" Xiao Xin's tone seemed nonchalant, but I saw her smiling face behind the bowl of rice.

Although it was a smile, it gave me a bad feeling, as if Xiao Xin was planning something surprising. It seemed that the best thing to do was to get rid of the videotape as soon as possible, otherwise I would be in big trouble.

Finally, this tasteless lunch ended. As soon as Xiaoxin stepped out of the door, I immediately took out the videotape.

The seventh seal! To be honest, I don't believe what CHERRY said in the note. To confirm this, I inserted the tape into the VCR.

The moment the scene started my heart sank. This is an adult film, and the male and female protagonists are CHERRY and me. I didn't expect that CHERRY would record the entire romantic affair of that night. I think I'm in real trouble now.

But there is still one thing to be thankful for, that is, Xiaoxin has not seen this video tape yet, maybe I can still save my life and love.

My plan was to completely destroy this videotape, and then go to my friend's house to copy a Bergman movie, any one would do, since Xiaoxin had never seen any of Bergman's movies anyway. This way I can get away with it temporarily, and then go negotiate with CHERRY to see what she wants.

After making up my mind, I decided to act immediately because the matter was of great importance and if I was not careful, I might lose everything. And just at this moment, I realized that I forgot to turn off the VCR.

This might be the last time I watch this tape! I was suddenly attracted by the two naked and entangled souls in the picture, and a trace of reluctance arose in my heart. To be honest, CHERRY is really a very charming woman. Having sex with her is like eating cherry pie. She really lives up to her name. However, this cherry pie contains a deadly poison and I am afraid I will never have the chance to enjoy it again.

I picked up the remote control and prepared to turn off the VCR, but at that moment I noticed a figure behind me, so I quickly turned off the VCR and turned around to look.

As soon as I turned my head, I found that my neck couldn't move. No, my whole body couldn't move. I maintained the original movement as if I had suffered a stroke. Oh my God, the situation I least wanted to happen finally happened.

"So this is Bergman's masterpiece." Xiao Xin's voice trembled, her face turned red and white, and her eyes stared at me as if fire was coming out.

I was terrified because I had never seen Xiao Xin like this before. I really wanted to say something, but I didn't know why I couldn't speak.

"Is this your gift to me as a token of our fourth anniversary of love?" Xiao Xin tried her best to suppress the emotions that were about to explode.

What! Have we been in love for four years? I thought it was only three and a half years. No wonder Xiao Xin had that look of anticipation when we were having dinner today.

"I even took a special leave so that I could spend this day with you. I even wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..." Xiao Xin said, and tears fell on her face like a pearl necklace with a broken string.

"Huang Xike! You bastard." Xiao Xin's emotions finally broke down. Her angry voice seemed to shake everything. Then she took out a bottle of drink similar to red wine from her bag and threw it at me.

With a clang, the bottle hit the wall and shattered. The red juice splashed on the white wall like blood and slowly flowed to the ground. I actually hope that was really my blood, I actually hope Xiao Xin really hit me.

"I'm such an idiot." Xiao Xin held her head, as if she was about to faint: "I actually... trusted you so much." Xiao Xin looked shaky.

Seeing this, I immediately went forward to support her, but Xiao Xin retreated to the door and waved her hand to stop me from going forward.

"Don't come over here." Xiao Xin yelled, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

I stopped when I heard that, not daring to take another step forward. I didn't want to provoke her any further.

"I don't want to see you again, Shuiyuan forever." After Xiao Xin said this, she immediately ran out of the door, and I could only stare at her figure as she left.

This scene may be less than five minutes before and after, but these five minutes are enough to destroy everything and completely shatter my love.

What else can I say? What else can I justify? I didn't even have the qualifications to ask Xiao Xin for forgiveness, nor even the qualifications to shout "Oh my God!". All I could do was listen quietly to the heartbreaking voice and silently bear the punishment given to me by God.

A rapid phone ring broke all the silence. I rushed to the phone, looking forward to Xiao Xin's voice in my heart.

"Hey! Xiao Xin?" I said with hope.

"It's me, CHERRY." But this answer shattered all my expectations. This devil-like voice started to churn my blood.

"It's you." I gritted my teeth and said, "All this is your conspiracy, right? You are too cruel. Do you know what you did?"

"You should ask yourself this sentence!" CHERRY said relaxedly, "I didn't force you to have sex with me!"

CHERRY's answer made me speechless for a moment and didn't know how to react.

"What do you want?" I thought about what to say after a while.

"I just want my souvenir." CHERRY's tone was still calm.

"You have taken my love away. Isn't that enough?" I was so angry that I wanted to tear her to pieces.

"Don't be so angry." CHERRY said with a smile.

"You can still laugh?" I was furious.

"I don't need to be responsible for your love. In fact, you have violated your promise to Xiaoxin, so it is you, not me, and of course I didn't take your love away. I can't afford such accusation." CHERRY's words pierced my heart.

"Okay, then what are your plans?" I calmed down again.

"I said, I'm just here to ask for my souvenirs," CHERRYR said.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"You will know when you come and look for me. I will tell you the souvenirs I want," CHERRY said.

"I don't want to see you again!"

"But I think!" CHERRY laughed: "Anyway, this is my game rule. I advise you to abide by it, otherwise I can't guarantee the consequences once the game gets out of control."

"You are threatening me!" A fire of namelessness ignited from my heart.

"Yes!" CHERRY said without any concern: "I can't care why you think, I'll just tell you one thing. My address is No. 22, Lane 15, Fuyang Street, that's it. Finally, I remind you that it's better to follow the rules of the game, otherwise please be responsible for the consequences." After saying these ten-day sentences, CHERRY immediately hung up the phone.

I slammed onto the phone. CHERRY This pervert, from her tone, seemed to have designed everything long ago. That's right, she designed this game, which made me deeply trapped in it.

I'm not willing to be so merciless. At least I have to teach CHERRY a lesson. Even if I just scold her in person, I feel good. Thinking of this, I decided to go to CHERRY's residence as promised, and I vowed to let CHERRY know the consequences of causing me to get angry.

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five,

How can I describe the feeling this building gives me! It should be said that it is a bit creepy! Although the appearance of the house is not particularly strange, it always feels like some unpleasant atmosphere is emitted from the house.

It's like a grave! And it's that kind of mass grave.

For this feeling, I wandered around the door of CHERRY's house for a while. To be honest, the original anger in my heart seemed to have been defeated by the aura emitted by this room.

I shook my head and tried to forget this incompetent emotion. Fuyang Street is just six piers! Everyone knows that this is a big tomb! I think I was frightened by the legendary story, and if I don’t calculate the accounts between me and CHERRY, I’m really a man.

When I thought of this, I mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell, but as I rang the door, the door opened. I stood at the door like a frightened child.

"Can't CHERRY know it's me?" I thought to myself that it was possible because she had asked me to come here long ago. If this is true, then it seems that CHERRY will definitely come as promised if she calculates it.

When I thought of her scheming, I felt angry. Taking advantage of this anger, I walked in without hesitation.

As soon as I stepped into the gate, I had not even stepped into the courtyard at all, another door inside opened again. For a moment, I felt like I was coming to the bridge of the Enterprise.

I stepped into the interior of the house without any hesitation. CHERRY didn’t show up, and what came to welcome me was a bit uncomfortable in addition to the darkness, a bit like the one in the previous school lab.

preservative! I remembered that there were always many specimens in the laboratory before, and I still vaguely remember the bottles of frogs and snakes soaked in the preservative in the window.

I was exploring and moving forward in the smell of darkness and preservatives, but fortunately it is still daytime, so there is still a little light for the eyes to identify. If it is night, I might have fled in panic.

Finally I found the light switch and the whole room suddenly became brighter. The first image that appeared in front of me was a complete human skull. I was shocked and took a step back.

With a touch, I seemed to have bumped into something. When I looked back, it was another skull skeleton. I was almost scared and tears fell out. This was really a strange house.

After standing firmly, I took a deep breath and I couldn't give up now. After a period of time, my mood has gradually stabilized. This is very important. In such a strange place, what I fear most is to scare myself.

After my mood was stable, I began to look at the surrounding environment. Judging from the layout, this is probably a living room, but it is arranged like a biological laboratory. Directly in front of me is a huge human body structure diagram. What makes me wonder is that there are only male parts in this diagram, but there are women. I carefully examined the picture and found that there were traces of tearing on the left side of the picture. I guess that part of the girl was torn off, but why only the man was left? Probably CHERRY's hobby! What a weird woman.

On both sides of this huge male body structure are structural illustrations of various parts of the body, with every part from head to toe, as well as various organs. I also noticed that there were red lines drawn on these diagrams, and these red lines generally follow the texture of the muscles, as if they were marks of cutting. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but shivered.

I turned my gaze elsewhere and placed countless large and small glass bottles on the right side of the room, and it seemed like something was soaking inside. When I stepped forward, I almost fell to the ground. Because in these bottles and jars of different sizes, they are soaked in various human organs or limbs, and it turns out that the smell of preservatives is produced here.

This picture is really disgusting, especially the three eyeballs, the huge spherical shape of countless tiny blood vessels on the whites of the eyes, and the protruding black pupils. The whole feeling is so absurd and weird, but it also overflows with a sense of beauty, which is cruel and disgusting. Combined with the refraction of the liquid, it amplifies this nauseating feeling.

Although everyone can have some collection hobbies, I will not be interested in what CHERRY collects at all.

Of course, these bottles and jars also contain other parts of the human body, the most of which are probably the limbs, especially the hands. I guess there are about ten pairs! It is hard for me to imagine that human specimens can be so meticulous now that they even noticed the palm lines on their palms. I really don’t know whether it should be praised or disgusting. But this section is also too realistic! It almost makes people think that the cut off blood vessel is spraying blood! I think this is probably done with dead bodies! Otherwise, how could it be so lifelike and use the dead body as specimens to collect it? This habit is really uncommon.

I originally wanted to retract my gaze, but the scene was not very pleasant after all. But at that moment, I saw a long strip quietly climbing into a bottle filled with preservatives. I looked closely and it seemed like a penis!

Sure enough, just on the seal of the bottle, I saw the "Male Root" Eryu. It seems that this CHERRY is even lower than I thought. Isn’t it enough to be in bed? Even the specimens are needed to be collected. However, at this moment, I noticed that in addition to the word "male root", the Yutiao on the seal also had a row of small characters below. I looked carefully for a while and found that the small characters in this line turned out to be a string of numbers─1996. 12. 19.

I was thinking that this set of numbers should be the manufacturing date! I suddenly wondered if all specimens had manufacturing dates? So I looked at each bottle one by one.

As expected, every bottle has a manufacturing date, and the date is within three years. I didn't expect that the human body collected by CHERRY was so "fresh".

In addition, I found another thing, that is, there were seven empty bottles, and the strips placed on the cover next to them marked the eyes, fingers, tongue, teeth, lips, brain and male roots. The dates are all today, I think CHERRY will probably have another batch of new products today! I just don’t know why these empty bottles give me a stronger feeling than the ones containing specimens I just saw, as if a chill was directly penetrated into my skin, and I had goose bumps all over my body.

I have been here for a while, and I haven't seen CHERRY. This kind of hospitality is really bad. Since she refused to show up, I would dig her out, anyway, the account must be settled.

I found that there was a staircase leading up to the top in the corner of the living room, maybe she was upstairs! I decided to go up and find out.

After passing through this long and dark staircase, I entered a house the same size as the living room downstairs. But the feeling here is better than before, at least it is brighter, and there are no strange decorations.

But I still didn't see CHERRY, but just as I was looking around, the TV on the coffee table appeared. This shocked me because when I first came on, the screen on the TV was empty and black. Even if there were mechanisms everywhere here, I haven't touched any items since I entered here, so it is impossible to turn on the TV because I moved anything. Could it be that there are ghosts here?

snort! I sneered, except for CHERRY, there is no other possibility!

After the COLOR BAR on the TV screen disappeared, it was replaced by a room with a pleasant dressing performance. I think this room looks very familiar. Just as I was trying to recall, CHERRY entered the picture wearing a robe that could hardly cover anything, and then another man rushed forward and threw her onto the bed.

Seeing this shot, I immediately understood the show now - CHERRY and her men. Although I was a little disdainful, I couldn't help but take a few more glances. The man looked very strong, and when he held CHERRY's waist with one hand, the muscles on his arms were tangled together. Perhaps because he was quite confident in his body, the man entered CHERRY's body directly without any foreplay.

CHERRY's facial features twisted into a blur as the man entered.

I think CHERRY may hurt! The unlubricated vagina was directly stuffed into it, and the violent friction could be a nightmare for women.

The man's movements were very rough, and he pierced CHERRY's vagina very hard, or it should be a collision. He pressed his palm directly on CHERRY's plump breasts, as if he was treating these two round peaks as support points of his movements. Therefore, CHERRY's originally ball-like breasts were completely squeezed and flattened at this moment.

The man continued to enter CHERRY's vagina in a wild posture. Every time he thrust, CHERRY's expression condensed. She grabbed her hair desperately, her face covered with sweat, and perhaps even tears.

I couldn't hear the sound, I tried to turn it on a little louder, but it was useless, and the volume controller was useless. I said it was a pity, because the big mouth of CHERRY on the screen made people want to hear what sound she made.

The strength of a man does not decrease with the increase of time, but instead forms an inverse relationship. I even suspect that a man is working harder. Every time he entered and exited, he seemed to be trying to fuck CHERRY to the sky. With every penetration of the man, he saw CHERRY's body move upwards. I began to worry about whether this bed could support the man's strong offensive, because the bed had already started to shake. If there was a sound, I thought I would probably hear the squeaking sound of this bed, which might be louder and even more attractive than CHERRY's moans.

I noticed that the man's expression was very ferocious, as if he was not having sex, but fighting. Maybe he treated CHERRY's body as a battlefield and his penis as a weapon to traverse the battlefield, but even so, I intuitively thought CHERRY was still the winner of this war because I saw her satisfied smile.

Maybe men have discovered this too! Because he started changing his posture. This time he picked up CHERRY's entire spiral with his rude power. He slowly hugged her (his words were still firmly deep into CHERRY's vagina) and walked towards the wall. After CHERRY's body was tightly against the wall, he began to "strike" again. CHERRY's legs were tightly hooked against the man's rough waist, and his hands were squeezing the man's hair.

I could seem to hear the man's roar and the loud CHERRY waves. Looking at the scene of a man's strong body and CHERRY's almost dessert body having sex, I suddenly felt a weird feeling. This feeling was not entirely sexual excitement, but an appreciation of violence, a bit like watching John Woo's movie. Because these two people are not having sex, but just having sex! Expressing sexual desire with strong body movements, as if they were raping each other.

Then the picture turned around, and CHERRY appeared with another man in the same room, and another set of sex shots, but now it is obviously different from just now. First of all, this man is very gentle and different from the rough man just now, especially his body has a kind of feminine elegance. If it weren't for the significant differences in the reproductive organs, I might have regarded him as a woman.

The scenes of his sex with CHERRY are very delicate, or interesting. Because he acted completely according to the plot of Japanese A-film and read the truth in full. But I have reason to believe that the set he learned from A-film should make women feel comfortable. He carefully "takes care of" every inch of skin on CHERRY's body, as if CHERRY is really a cherry pie.

CHERRY As the man's tongue kept swaying, he looked like a loach. However, this man's tongue was also powerful. Just watching him swaying his reed-like tongue up and down CHERRY's body, it was really admirable.

However, this man's ability is only his tongue. When he slowly entered CHERRY's body, CHERRY's body's reaction was obviously not as excited as the man licked her with his tongue. Although men know how to control speed very well and constantly change positions, they don’t feel as shocking as the previous set of pictures.

But I also believe that CHERRY should be served very comfortably, because I am just a bystander, and CHERRY can be said to be the authority. But if the TV speakers can be used now, I think my impression may change, because this kind of lens originally requires sound as aid!

If that rough man represents the power of sex, then now this guy represents technology. I'm a little looking forward to what kind of information will be there in the next set of pictures.

After the picture faded out, a face with a youthful look appeared. I think this should be a boy! This is the first time this reel has such a subjective shot. There is no such close-up at all in the two sets of pictures in front of them.

As the camera rotated, I realized that the boy's hands were tied to both sides of the head of the bed. The boy's body looks very thin, making people feel that he should be still in the development stage. After a violent shaking of the picture, CHERRY finally appeared on TV. I think it was probably her who just took the camera!

After the picture stabilized, CHERRY slowly climbed onto the boy's body like a leopard, and I seemed to see the boy's expression full of expectations. CHERRY began to "chew" her prey. She was sometimes wild and rough, sometimes gentle and gentle, and her lips and tongue were swimming frivolously on the boy's body. And what about the boy! Then close your eyes and enjoy all this, sometimes showing a relaxed expression, sometimes gritting your teeth.

Then CHERRY knocked her tall breasts into the boy's face. The boy shook his head and seemed to be enjoying the pair of plump breasts, and the two breast balls also swelled into a large area because they were squeezed on the boy's face.

After maintaining this movement for a few minutes, CHERRY moved away the pair of big breasts. The boy's face was blue and white, probably almost suffocated because of this! I couldn't help but laugh. CHERRY's hands were sliding on the boy's body, and I felt a little weird because the boy's expression was so painful, and he muttered something in his mouth. When I looked carefully, it turned out that CHERRY's nails drew red lines on the boy's chest. I could indeed imagine this kind of pain.

Then CHERRY sat across the boy's body, and the boy's little brother had been waiting straight. The moment I entered, the boy was the most enjoyable one, not CHERRY, but when CHERRY began to swing up and down, both of them seemed to have entered a state of selflessness.

But then I watched CHERRY perform alone, and I saw her riding wildly on the boy, swaying up and down, like a cowboy. CHERRY Crazyly absorbed pleasure from the boy's body and played with the boy's body at will. The boy's reaction had changed from Gao Zhang's excitement to embarrassment in not knowing what to do. Maybe he found himself becoming a toy for a crazy woman! And from his expression, I can see that he doesn't like to be a toy for CHERRY very much.

This kind of picture and feeling seemed to have been seen there. Ah, I remembered it, it was just like what Shalang Shidong did to McDouglas in "The Sixth Sense of Hunt for Today". I didn't expect that this classic shot would appear in front of me. If CHERRY hadn't blown up my affairs with her, I might have admired her very much and even praised her as a best practitioner of the women's sports. I originally thought that if the feminist movement wants to make progress, those boring moral senses should be abandoned, especially in sexual matters.

"Ah!" I suddenly remembered that the reason why I felt familiar with the room in the belt was not because of the standardized hotel rooms, but because I did go to it. It turned out that CHERRY was here to sleep with all the men. No wonder the scene of me having sex with her was taken.

When I thought of this, my anger rushed up again. If she hadn't filmed such a video, I wouldn't have turned against Xiao Xin. When I think of the moral theory of one-night stands, I think she is really shameless.

By the way, I came to her to settle the score, not to come here to see her achievements, although the content of this tape is indeed very exciting.

"What's wrong, isn't my show good?" It was her voice, and this guy finally appeared.

"Hmph!" I sneered, "Maybe the heroine is too bad, she always repeats the same movements in a row, and the lines always have only a few notes that are meaningless. Why don't you tell me what's good about watching such a show?" I found CHERRY in the voice, and she stood at the exit of the stairs.

"Ha, heh." CHERRY smiled, "But the male protagonist likes the female protagonist's way of acting." She walked towards me, then reached out to caress my face.

"I remember you liked it very much before," she said with a smile.

"Don't do this." I brushed her hand unhappily: "I'm not here to flirt with you." I looked at her coldly, but there was no fear in her eyes, but there was a very annoying confidence.

"I understand this." She said, "You are here to take revenge." She sat down and had a cigarette on her hand.

"I want to ask why you sent that video tape?" I immediately got to the topic and stopped talking to her.

"Why do you want to sleep with me?" CHERRY asked coldly, and I admitted that this hit me and I didn't know how to react for a while.

CHERRY snorted slowly, "Sorry to say it? Then I'll do it for you. Because you want to have sex, and there's a woman who attracts you, and she also wants to have sex, so you feel you have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

CHERRY sniffed a sip of cigarette, which made her expression even more gloomy.

"And the reason why I sent the video to Xiao Xin was because a woman's obligation to her compatriots." CHERRY's tone was cold.

"But you ruined my love by doing this!" I roared, "Don't you understand how serious the consequences will be?"

"I think you seem to have used the wrong subject, novelist! Such grammatical errors are not allowed."

CHERRY looked proud: "First of all, let me restore the sentence you just said. It should be that you ruined your love, and that you need to understand how serious the consequences of this matter are."

Facing CHERRY's eloquence, I couldn't find anything to say.

"Don't blame me for breaking my promise, because you also broke your promise to Xiaoxin. Everyone is also fouled, so you are not qualified to question me." CHERRY's words became more and more sharp, and it was so hard for me to resist.

"But, I paid the price." I finally thought of a sentence.

"So you want me to pay the price, too?" CHERRY laughed again. To be honest, her smile made me feel uncomfortable, and I really want to punch him.

"Poor man!" CHERRY sighed, "Do you think it's ancient times? Do you think it's still an era when women should always obey men? Xiao Ke, such naive cognition will kill you."

"Don't put me in a chauvinistic hat." I said, "Don't regard yourself as a defender of feminism. You're just addicted to the game you set up."

"I don't deny this." CHERRY spread his hands and looked indifferent.

I originally wanted to teach CHERRY a lesson, but after being robbed by her repeatedly, I ended up making a boring end. "Don't mess with the bears and tigers, don't mess with the chacha" really makes sense.

"If I were you, I would kneel in front of Xiaoxin for a few months until she forgives me, but you chose to come here to blame me. This is ridiculous. However, your behavior and reaction were all within my expectations, and this was the only one.

So, the game can continue. ” CHERRY said lightly.

"Game!" I widened my eyes: "I came here to tell you, go to your game! I don't want to waste time with you anymore." CHERRY's words reminded me that the most important thing now is to let Xiaoxin forgive me, rather than to tear it down with CHERRY here.

However, just as I wanted to turn around and leave, a door fell at the exit of the stairs, and with a bang, completely cutting off my way.

"What do you mean?" I turned around and asked CHERRY angrily, but then I realized that CHERRY had disappeared.

Damn, where is this place? There are so many institutions. I began to doubt that this is really Taipei?

"I said the game is not over yet, and you are obliged to end this game." It was CHERRY's voice, but it seemed a little distorted, so I can conclude that it was sent out by the amplifier. She might be hiding in a corner of the house, and maybe even watching my reaction on a small video recorder.

"Damn, what do you want?" I was really angry.

"You shouldn't be so rude to ladies." CHERRY The distorted voice echoed in the room.

"What do you want me?" I yelled loudly.

"Did you forget about the souvenir?" CHERRY said.

However, just as I wanted to answer, a smell suddenly spilled around the room. Before I could recognize this smell, my consciousness began to fall into a coma. Just as I closed my eyes weakly, I saw CHERRY's smile flashing on the TV, smiling at me in a silence...

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