Get the Beautiful Writer (Urban Life Adult Novel)

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On the night of April 30, 2004, Hu Zi and I were surfing the Internet on Blue Angel.

"Blue Angel" is an Internet cafe hidden in a quiet alley. There are usually many beauties chatting here on QQ. So even though Hu Zi and I are in our 40s, we don’t go home and like to hang out here.

Our tactics are: first, find someone who is pleasing to the eye; second, use Hu Zi to spy on her and find out her ID; third, find a computer, go on QQ to lock on to the "prey", and then pester her madly until she adds you as a friend.

As for what happens next, haha, with my "magic skills of talking about mountains" plus Hu Zi's "magic of chatting", working together, how could the other party not be "dizzy"? Finally, we agreed on a place to have supper, and then escaped through the back door in the cover of night. When we met, I acted surprised - "Wow! I didn't expect you to be so beautiful!"

Meimei's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she had a good first impression of both of us.

Generally speaking, after drinking a dozen beers and eating a plate of fried rice noodles, when I suggest a "3P3P" together, most beauties would be shy and keep silent.

To be honest, sometimes I feel quite ashamed and blame myself. How immoral it is to do this! How unkind! But once I plunged into the passionate sex life, I even forgot my last name, and that pitiful moral consciousness flew into Java along with the tense and fierce piston movement, and disappeared without a trace.

Let’s talk about the night of April 30th. That night, the “Blue Angels” were deserted, and the only three people there were all silly old men with green eyes. Hu Zi and I were very disappointed. But in line with the guiding ideology of making the best of a situation, we both turned on a computer and went online to "hunt".

However, no luck. On the QQ panel, more than a dozen beauties all looked gloomy. No wonder. Tomorrow is the May Day holiday, and all the pretty girls are already taken. Who has the time to waste time with us on the Internet?

Hu Zi suggested going to the chat room, and I thought to myself that I had nothing to do anyway, so I might as well try my luck. So Hu Zi took the lead, rushed into Sina, gave some instructions, and crashed into the "Guangzhou Bar" of "City Mood". Damn it! It's a mess here, and a guy who claims "I don't have a dick, so I'm afraid of no one" is swiping the screen like crazy.

Look on the left, there is a long and smelly list like a foot binding, filled with all kinds of names.

I noticed that there was one called "Beautiful Writer" with a lot of symbols on both sides of her ID, which was very eye-catching.

I was happy and grabbed the mouse to click on her.

I got straight to the point: Writer, do you want to have sex?

Hu Zi chuckled, "You're too damn direct!"

I said, "A woman like this is used to pretending to be cool. If you act sour with her, she will definitely not like you. It's better to be rough with her."

Sure enough, the bitch flew over and asked: Who are you?

Hu Zi immediately admired me very much, "You are amazing! Come back soon! Come back soon!"

I thought about it and said: To be honest, I am Zhou Botong, a little lecherous insect who is known as a handsome man who is better than Pan An and a pear blossom that is more beautiful than a crabapple...

The other party: Stop being poor! Who are you? Do we know each other?

I knocked: Okay, let me tell you, actually I am an actor.

other side:……

I knocked again: The night is long and I can't sleep. I wonder if you are willing to have sex with me, girl?

The other party: Don’t play Stephen Chow with me, it’s out of date.

I was not discouraged and kept asking: Who is fashionable nowadays? Girl, why don’t you tell me about it.

The other party: How about Wong Kar-wai? Are you okay?

I was overjoyed and poked his waist, "Hey, it's your turn! Wong Kar-wai, you're good at it!"

Hu Zi was greatly encouraged and immediately started to move his fingers quickly, snapping: Every day you have the opportunity to pass by someone. You may know nothing about him, but maybe one day he may become your friend or confidant. I am a macho man, my name is Hu Zi, and my nickname is Hu Gansan.

The other party: Chungking Express, I know it by heart.

Hu Ziqiao: The 30th, April 30th. One minute before 11:00 PM on April 30, 2004, you and I met online. I will remember this minute because of you. From now on we are friends for one minute. This is a fact, you can't change it, because it's already in the past...

The other party: Days of Being Wild.

Hu Zi scratched his head and tapped again: Every night, you have the opportunity to see many strange people on the Internet, for example, in this place, I met a girl like you. I really want to tell you that some things cannot be solved online. You can either talk it out face to face or get to know it more deeply...

But after entering this section, the other party remained silent for a long time.

Hu Zi was a little impatient, "A Fei, we are not working in vain, right?"

I sneered, "Based on my years of experience, this brief silence is a normal reaction before taking the bait."

Before I finished speaking, a line of words appeared on the screen: Do you want to know me? Go to my homepage, I'm waiting for you here.

Followed by a URL with a link.

Hu Zi clicked and a new window opened in the browser.

It was my mother's, and it had Flash, so it opened slowly. I waited for a long time before I saw the name of the homepage, which was "Fallen Angel". I said, "Hu Zi, that shot you just made hit the girl's weak spot!" Hu Zi was very proud, "Damn, you're playing Wong Kar-wai with me, isn't that a waste?"

Then I clicked in and saw several navigation bars, namely "Latest Articles", "Portfolio", "Message Board" and "About Me".

Hu Zi didn't even think about it, he clicked on "About Me" and marked a few lines of small words.

After Hu Zi and I saw it, we were stunned.

Hu Zi said, "It turned out to be her!"

I said, "I really met the legendary beautiful writer!"

Hu Zi asked, "Are you still going to continue?"

I said, "Of course! Are barefoot people afraid of those wearing shoes? Besides, this is a rare opportunity!"

Hu Zi nodded, "Yes, there are many beautiful women, but there are few beautiful writers."

I gritted my teeth and said, "So I have to give her a shot!"

Hu Zi said, "Actually, she's not a good person. Haven't you heard? She dared to post nude photos on the Internet and became very popular - let me see if there is any here..." Hu Zi searched while speaking, "Hey, there really is! Look!"

It turned out that there was a link under those lines of small text. After clicking it, a group of pictures appeared.

My beard and I couldn't take our eyes off...

Hu Zi said to himself, "It's a pity that I can't see what he looks like."

I said, "But she has a good figure, fair skin, and is very fuckable!"

Indeed, although the woman's face in the picture was mosaicked, her entire body from the neck down was clearly visible. Some of the photos are close-ups, showing the breasts, buttocks, and the "Y" area below the belly button. I saw that her breasts were plump, her nipples were full, her butt was round and perky, and there was a lot of pubic hair between her legs! Black, dense and shiny.

I swallowed hard, "Hu Zi, I bet you this girl is a slut! Look at her hair... Damn, she's a wolf-fire type, the kind that's going to keep going!"

Hu Zi said, "Then what are we waiting for? Attack now!"

I rubbed my hands together excitedly, "Let me do it! I'll go first, you cover me!"

—２—

I will not copy the chat records of that night here - in short, I successfully got the mobile phone number and address of the "beautiful writer". When Hu Zi and I walked out of the "Blue Angels", we felt a breeze blowing on our faces, which was refreshing.

Hu Zi said, "It looks like it's going to rain."

I said, "That's great. I'll be doing some physical work later so I won't sweat all over."

Then I called the "beautiful writer".

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered. "Hello?" The voice was a little hoarse, but quite charming. Oh my god, I like this tune.

I tried to use the bass voice, "Hello, it's me."

The other party chuckled and said, "Sorry, I was taking a shower, so I answered the phone late."

I said, "Really? I thought I had a chance to take a bath with you!"

The other party said coquettishly, "Hateful!"

Oh, I can't stand women speaking in a coquettish way, especially when they speak in such a charming way. My heart was immediately moved, and my little brother was eager to make a move. I asked, "Are you alone?"

The other party said, "Of course."

I laughed and said, "So, if I'm included, there are only two of us, right?"

The other party asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

I coughed. "I mean, are you interested in a threesome?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, "This... This is not good..."

I said, "Actually, there are always two of us here. The one who just talked to you about Stephen Chow is me, and the one who talked to you about Wong Kar-wai is my buddy, nicknamed Hu Zi, who is a tough guy and also a handsome guy."

The other party's tone was slightly unhappy. "Okay, so you guys are working together to plot against me! Forget it, I think we should make an appointment another day."

I hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong! Think about it, we didn't even know who you were before this, so how could we say that we were working together to plot against you? And... and..." My brain raced, thinking of an excuse quickly, "And... a woman like you, leaving me alone to be happy and sad, how extravagant! What a waste of resources! How sorry I am to the society, how sorry I am to us, the flowers of the motherland, and how difficult it is for us weak hearts..."

The other person laughed, "I didn't expect you could recite my article."

I secretly felt ashamed! Fortunately, I had some time just now and read a few essays by the "beautiful writer". I vaguely remember some fragments, and now I'm talking nonsense about them, which turned out to be a good thing.

So I continued to lobby, "It's still more than ten minutes before May Day - let's get together and spend an unforgettable Labor Day! If you refuse, then what should I do with my lustful body and my heart that longs for love? I believe that you are a woman of universal love, a woman who is free from vulgarity, a pure woman, a..."

The other party interrupted my chattering and said, "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to come, hurry up and report before 12 o'clock. No one will be served after that time."

After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively.

I looked at Hu Zi, who was staring at me eagerly. "How is it?"

I deliberately shrugged my shoulders and acted helpless.

Hu Zi was extremely frustrated. "Damn it! The cooked duck just flew away like that!"

I laughed, "Hurry up and get the phone! It's already clean and waiting for us!"

…

The above are the events that occurred before 00:00 Beijing Time on April 30, 2004. Since the "beautiful writer" mentioned in this article is a public figure, it is not convenient for me to use her real name in the article. After much consideration, I decided to use the third person in the following description as much as possible - that is, "she" - although smart readers know who she is:)

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As soon as I got off the car, a flash of lightning came towards me, illuminating the sign of "XX College".

Then a thunder exploded overhead, causing raindrops to fall in a random manner. I shouted "Run!" and ran to the school!

But the heavy rain still caught up with us...

By the time Hu Zi and I found the place, we were both soaked. I rang the doorbell while panting. "Who is it?" the voice on the phone asked.

"I!"

Before I could finish my words, the door opened. A contoured silhouette appears in the backlight.

The silhouette said, "Come in."

So on this rainy night, I was very fortunate to visit the boudoir of the "beautiful writer".

As she introduced herself, she teaches at a university in Guangzhou and lives in a single teacher apartment allocated by the school. The apartment is not big, only about 30 square meters at most, which is only enough for a double bed, a computer desk, a wardrobe and a bookshelf.

There is a small door just inside, and I guess it is the bathroom and toilet. There were a few abstract paintings on the wall, if I remember correctly, they were Kandinsky's ghost paintings. I also smelled a very strong and very sensational feminine scent which permeated the room and made me feel intoxicated.

I stood at the door and took off my shoes. "This is such a horrible weather. It rains when it says it's going to rain."

She closed the door and locked it. "You're all soaked, right? But I don't have any clothes for you to change into."

I said, "It doesn't matter, I have to take it off anyway, hehe..."

She asked, "Are you a gangster?"

I said, "Correct, I give you 10 points."

Then I straightened up and looked at her. She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with long soft hair and wearing black lace pajamas. The tight-fitting style made her waist look very thin and her breasts look very full, as if they were about to burst out. Her eyes are thin and curved, and she always looks smiling; her nose is small and her lips are plump and fleshy. The face shape is between "oval" and "apple".

All in all, although she is not a beauty, she is definitely not ugly. At least she is better than Wei Hui Jiudan and Mu Zimei - this makes me feel comforted.

She stood there, smiling and crossing her arms, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

I turned my head and said, "Beard, you wash first. I'll be here to create the atmosphere for everyone."

Hu Zi said, "Okay, I'll eat what's ready when the time comes."

After saying that, Hu Zi quickly took off his clothes - in the blink of an eye, he was left with only a pair of red "Bullet Head" brand briefs.

I said to her, "Look, this is a model's figure! How is it? Pretty pleasing to the eye, right?"

Hu Zi pretended to be shy and said, "What are you talking about? You make me feel embarrassed."

She giggled at the side, "You two are such a funny couple!"

I approached her, "Yes, we do have live babies, not many, one for each of us."

She stared at me, her eyes frivolous, even a little lascivious, "Really? Is it big, baby?"

I told her frankly, "You'll know if you touch it."

At this time, Hu Zi rushed to the bathroom like a rabbit, "You two are so disgusting! I can't stand it anymore..."

She smiled again, revealing two rows of white teeth and two "Xu Qing-style" dimples. Oh my god! She was so delicious at that moment!

I have always believed that a woman may not be beautiful, but she must be charming. Charming means coquettish, coquettish means lewd, lewd means being lascivious, and being lascivious means being good in bed and being able to make men feel extremely happy.

I said, "Take off your clothes, and let's go to bed and get to know each other."

She nodded, "Yeah."

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Next, I will change the way of narration - because while writing this article, I received an email from her with the subject line "Three People, One Bed". As the title suggests, she told the story of that night in her own words. After I read it, I called her and said that I was also writing, but my writing was not as detailed as hers.

She said, "Women focus on feelings, while men focus on process, so it's normal that they write differently. If you are interested, you might as well cross the two types of writing, and maybe something new will be formed." I said, "You are a very creative girl, okay, I'll try."

So I gave it a try.

The following are the test results:

she:

...People say "the rainy night is sentimental", I think the word "love" must be missing the word "desire".

It was raining heavily that night, and my sexual desire was stronger than usual.

I think it's not just about the right time, but also about the right people. The young man named "A Fei" was more handsome than I thought, especially when he took off his shirt, his pectoralis major muscles trembled exaggeratedly, and my heart was also

Then he shivered with excitement.

I must admit that I am a lustful woman. Even if I see a "macho man" or a "handsome guy" on the street, I will unconsciously develop sexual desire. What's more, he is standing in front of me alive, and he is here for that very thing.

He then took off his pants, taking his underwear with him. Then I saw his penis, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "erect as an angry frog".

I like men with big dicks. Although some articles say that a man’s size has nothing to do with the quality of his sex life, I don’t really believe this. How is that possible? If it is not long enough, it will not be deep enough and the impact force will be poor; if it is not thick enough, it will not be tight enough and the pleasure of friction will be less.

So I thank God! Give me a man this holiday season who is both great above and below.

Oh, there's another one, he's making some splashing noises in my bathroom - he's not as handsome as Gangster, but his moustache is really sexy. I heard that most men with beards are "good at lust", I wonder if it's true?

Ah Fei said: It's your turn to take off. I said: Don’t be impatient, sometimes half-covered is more tempting than not covered at all. Ah Fei said: That makes sense, then you can take off half and leave the other half! I asked: Which half do you want me to take off? Ah Fei thought about it and said: Take off the top part first, the bottom part will come sooner or later anyway.

It's very pleasant to listen to Ah Fei talk. He is always so talkative and outspoken.

Two hours ago, he asked me online, "Do you want to have sex?"

I admired him immediately. To be honest, I hate men who are hypocritical and pretentious.

They obviously want to do it with you, but they still pretend to be righteous, which is boring.

I like Ah Fei’s directness because he can make you enjoy yourself. What I mean is that since you are going to do it, just do it to your heart's content. If you don't feel comfortable or itchy, you might as well just go to bed. So I'm not against a threesome, even though I've never tried it before, but two men sandwiching a woman...

Let alone experiencing this myself, just thinking about it makes me blush and get excited.

I climbed onto the bed like a cat, then knelt on the mattress and slowly took off my pajamas. I'm not very confident about my looks, but I'm proud of my body. I am from Chongqing. Sichuan girls have always been renowned for their good skin, and mine is surprisingly fair.

There is a netizen who is particularly obsessed with my skin. He said that sometimes he really wants to steam me and eat me! His words frightened me, and I cut off contact with him.

…

Okay, now it’s my turn to say -

The rain keeps falling.

The raindrops were hitting the windows, like the sound of frying beans, it was very lively.

I lay on the soft bed, with my long cock erect, while admiring the "beautiful writer" undressing. In fact, there was nothing to "bring". The pajamas only had two buttons at most, so she "opened her heart" very easily.

Then I saw two beautiful "Bo". The "wave body" is plump and fair, the "wave head" is full of grains, and it belongs to the "breastfeeding type". I also noticed that her areola was relatively large, a standard circle, and light pink in color.

I said, "Your breasts are very similar to Yang Simin's."

She asked, "Who is Yang Simin?"

I explained, "She's from Taiwan and she played Pan Jinlian in adult movies. She's known as the most beautiful woman in Asia."

She shook her head, "I seldom watch Taiwanese films."

I laughed and said, "Then you must like European movies, the bold ones."

She said, “You guessed it, it is.”

After that, she held her long hair in a very charming way, "Do you want me to perform for you once?"

I immediately agreed, "Yes! Yes!"

She smiled, reached out and held my dick.

She said, "It's so hard!"

I corrected her, "It's strong."

She hummed, glared at me, and slowly crawled on me...

I knew what she wanted to do, so I quickly calmed down and straightened my penis.

She smiled at me coquettishly again, her two dimples became sunken, and a pink, moist tongue tip came out and licked my glans gently. I shuddered exaggeratedly (actually it wasn't that big of a reaction) and even let out a deliberate "Ah!"

So she felt proud, opened her mouth, and used her warm mouthful to hold the entire glans, then sucked it mouthful by mouthful like a baby sucking milk.

Her hands were not idle either, one was stroking me quickly, and the other was playing with my balls.

The most amazing thing is that during this process, she kept staring at me in a seductive way, and occasionally threw me a glance or two - this was very enjoyable! You have to know that most Chinese women are conservative. Even if they are willing to play the flute for you, they will just do it in silence and lack communication with the "flute master".

So the quality of "beautiful writers" is high, different is different. Her flirtiness is ingrained in her bones - in this respect, she is really like the heroines in European movies.

Unfortunately, Beard ruined the fun - just when I was getting into the groove, he popped out like a rabbit and screamed, "Wow! You all got in on the fun!"

I glared at him fiercely, "Don't be so surprised! Can't you see I'm busy?"

Instead, she acted calmly - she spit it out calmly, wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth, and then sat up, "Come on, let's play together."

Hu Zi smiled and said, "Okay!" Then he made a face at me, "Look at him! How considerate! I like him like this."

Hu Zi said as he went to bed. He had a white bath towel tied around his waist to cover his private parts, but it was no longer needed, so he pulled it off, revealing a thing that was pointed in the front and thick in the back - this type of thing was nicknamed "poison dragon drill", and it was extremely powerful.

I coughed, "Alright! Now follow my lead!"

Hu Zi said, "Okay."

I said, "I'll attack the lower side, and you attack the upper side. Let's divide the work and cooperate, so we don't fight in disorder."

Hu Zi was unwilling to accept this and asked, "Why should you be in charge of the lower level?"

I sat up with a jerk, "Damn! There must be a main attack force, right?"

Hu Zi muttered, "I am also a member of the Sharp Knife Company!"

I was about to scold him when suddenly a soft hand reached out and covered my mouth.

She laughed and said, "What do you two want to do? If you want to quarrel, go outside!"

Hu Zi immediately shook his head, "No! It's raining outside."

She said, "That's good to know." Then she loosened her hand and said, "Just listen to me, okay?"

It seems that in some matters the majority really has to obey the minority - take this matter for example, both men like to use dirty tricks, and neither of them is willing to carry forward the "Lei Feng spirit", so it is very easy to create a passive situation of "too many monks, no water to drink".

Fortunately, the "beautiful writer" dared to stand up - no, she lay down and dealt with it - I saw her lying on the bed with her butt facing me and her mouth facing her beard. Isn't it obvious that she wanted us to attack her from the front and back?

That's good, the top and bottom have been changed to the front and back.

Hu Zi was the first to attack - it seemed that this guy was furious and had no mercy on women at all. He stuck his "Poison Dragon Drill" into the woman's mouth. She didn't hesitate and swallowed half of it in one gulp, then sucked it, making some "chi chi tsz tsz" sounds. The sound was like that of an ant, drilling into my ear holes and stinging me so much that even my lower body started to itch.

So I pounced on her and pulled down her pajamas.

Under the dim fluorescent light, a round and plump big butt is revealed, shining with a dazzling white color.

You have to admit it's a nice ass, with plenty of mass, reminiscent of a chunk of congealed fat.

I touched it and it felt slightly cool, like a piece of soft jade.

I also saw a dark red anus, with delicate folds, delicately embedded in the valley of flesh, twitching slightly, as if something might burst out at any time. Further down is a smooth, plump and tender "pussy" - I guess she shaved it clean beforehand, otherwise it wouldn't be so white and clean, and so pleasing to the eye. There are two types of teaching:

Fresh and fishy oysters and plump and smooth peaches.

What love I felt in my heart at that time! My mouth is so greedy! He staggered his head forward and stuck out his tongue in a daze. To use an ugly analogy - it was just like a dog licking a bowl, from top to bottom and inside to outside, licking all the juice and water. Exactly:

Sucking, licking and biting, you will feel ecstatic once it enters your mouth.

Okay, okay... I won’t be jealous here anymore. Let the “beautiful writer” talk about her personal experience.

But I would like to add one thing -

Her vaginal fluid is very sour, a bit like lemon juice.

…

she:

These are two young boys, very talkative, healthy and cute. I like them. I just hate that there are no students like this among the ones I teach.

What would I do if so? Seduce them? Sleep with them? Teach them how to satisfy a greedy woman? I think I can do it.

What a turbulent and restless world this is! I just want to enjoy myself now.

In order to enjoy life in the moment, I have to abandon my shame and lie on the bed like a bitch wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

At this moment, I seemed to see another me, her eyes were wet and sad, and she said in a moaning voice: Ah, I am such a cheap woman.

The one called "Hu Zi" knelt in front of me with his penis facing me. His penis has a strange shape, like a cone. I opened my mouth carefully and let it in. I could feel its powerful vibrations as I licked it with my tongue and put it in my mouth. Then I knew it was happy, and its happiness infected me, making me cling to it more fanatically, as if clinging to its soul. If it also has a soul.

For the first time in my life, I realized that I was so keen on oral sex...

Just as I was busy showing off my eloquence, I suddenly felt a pleasure from behind. I am very familiar with this kind of pleasure because men are fascinated by my beautiful lower body. It seems that young Ah Fei is no exception. He enjoyed me by tasting me first, like any other man. His tongue was wild and unrestrained, like a brush, brushing me thoroughly...

I know I'm leaking water, God knows why I have so much water, even if no man touches me, I'm often wet.

Oh... the pleasure mutates at a very fast speed. Finally it became a wild beast, running wild inside me.

I started moving my butt. All the men who have had sex with me know that raising my butt is a signal I send, meaning I can't wait any longer and I want to be fucked. Or to put it another way: I need another organ from a man to satisfy my sexual desire.

But Ah Fei didn't understand my intention and he just kept licking me. The tip of his tongue had already pushed inside and was moving flexibly, teasing. So I couldn't bear it anymore.

I spit out Hu Zi's penis, turned around and shouted: Ah Fei! Come on in, use that thing you have.

Ah Fei showed his face from behind my butt. I saw that his mouth and chin were all covered with crystal liquid. He looked both funny and cute. I asked him: Don't you want to fuck me?

He immediately straightened his back and rubbed my vagina with something hard and hot. I was a little impatient, so I freed one hand and reached out to hold it.

I said: Don't move!

With that I bumped my butt backwards. It didn't hit in the first time, but it slid away. The second time was very accurate, I seemed to hear a "puff" sound. I let go, looked at his flushed face, and said: Harder! I want you.

Ah Fei bit his lower lip, held my ass, and fucked me three times in a row. I also shuddered three times in a row. great! It feels great. After all, he is a young man, as reckless and aggressive as a wild beast. What's more, it is long and hard, and can hit that acupuncture point of mine - I have always suspected that my G-spot is hidden in the deepest part of me, because only the deeper sexual intercourse positions can make me feel intense pleasure.

So in general, I prefer the "riding style", which allows me to take the active position and let men sprint to that point of mine.

However, most men cannot bear it and often collapse after a few or even a dozen strokes.

Once, I met a "gentle middle-aged man" on the Internet. He was humorous and witty, which attracted my favor, so I asked him out.

At the beginning he performed well, pulling quickly and sending slowly, in an orderly manner. But as soon as I got on him, he became nervous, and after two or three strokes, he ejaculated.

After it was over, he told me in annoyance: I'm not used to women being on top. I also replied coldly: I'm sorry, I'm just like you, I'm not used to someone oppressing me.

Of course, the above-mentioned words about memories were added by me when I was writing. In fact, when I was being wildly fucked by Ah Fei, I think the blood in the body of a hungry tiger pouncing on food did not boil as happily as mine.

How could I think about anything else!

I turned to Hu Zi with difficulty: Fuck me too!

Then I opened my mouth wide.

...May Day, deal with the beautiful writer (below, the full text is over)

-5-

I stayed erect for about fifteen minutes the first time, and then I ejaculated inside her slippery, narrow, wet vagina.

This broke my record in the past two years - the shortest time in the past two years was half an hour.

It's all this woman's fault. She's too slutty and too wild. Sometimes I just can't figure it out - am I fucking her? Or is she fucking me?

Even if I was hovering motionless, she didn't care and kept arching her big butt towards me, fiercely and violently.

Also, I have to admit that she has a "good pussy". Logically, she should have used it countless times, but it didn't seem worn or loose at all. On the contrary, it is very tight and very flexible. Plus, she's very fluid - I've mentioned this above, but I must emphasize it again here - her fluid is rich and sticky, like a lubricant-producing machine, constantly secreting and soaking you.

So I came up with an immoral idea - she should become a whore. With such good conditions, it would be a shame if she didn't become a whore! That is a huge loss for prostitutes all over the world.

After I ejaculated, I slid out and sat aside, panting, watching her and Hu Zi's "blowjob battle". I know Hu Zi's endurance very well. He was once awarded the title of "Iron Plane" by the sauna lady. He is indomitable and can persist for a long time. The poor "beautiful writer" tried her best, but all she got in return was a few hums and groans. Exactly:

Blow the jade flute,

Sobbing,

But my lover is as strong as iron.

There was no intention of leaking.

At that time, the sudden rain had just stopped. Without the noise of raindrops, the noise in the house became even more thrilling. First there were the panting sounds, both from men and women, heavy, rapid and soul-stirring; secondly, the sounds of her oral sex, or smacking, or slurping, or whimpering, all like "an old lady sitting on a bench - very methodical", full of lewdness.

After describing the sound, we will depict the image, starting with a "close-up" - the camera pulls away from a swaying, crystal clear saliva, and then we find that it is flowing out of the mouth of the "beautiful writer".

The "writer's" cheeks were bulging and deflated, and he was sucking something hard. Then came the flushed cheeks, confused eyes, and a few strands of wet hair sticking to the sweaty forehead... The camera continued to pull away, pulling into a "panorama" - the bearded man raised his head to the ceiling, his eyes closed, his mouth wide open, his throat heaving, his hands on his hips, his posture heroic; the woman was on all fours, her body agile, her long hair messy, her head swaying, her breaths breathing fast.

I patted the "writer" on the butt, "Go ahead! You can't handle him with your mouth!"

She glanced at me sideways and winked at me knowingly.

But Hu Zi shouted hoarsely, "You betrayed me, boy!"

I sneered, "You keep holding it in, aren't you afraid that something bad will happen?"

So, under my instigation and guidance, her hands also joined the "battle". I suddenly realized that her hands were very beautiful - her fingers were long and slender, her nails were small and delicate, the shape was very delicate, and they were painted with black nail polish. It was these hands, one holding the dick tightly and stroking it rapidly; the other holding the scrotum and kneading it circling it. Her mouth still held the glans, and the sucking sound became more rapid...

Five minutes later, Hu Zi was gasping for breath.

I cheered her on, "Come on! Try harder!"

Beard roared, "Oh! Fuck!"

Before the word "fuck" was finished, Hu Zi's butt suddenly pushed forward! Three quarters of his dick suddenly disappeared - all of it was inserted into the mouth of the "beautiful writer", and I guess it got stuck in her throat!

Then Hu Zi started to tremble all over, one after another, like he had the hiccups.

I quickly patted the "beautiful writer" on the back - I was afraid she would choke.

She frowned in pain and made a "gulp gulp" sound in her throat.

Fortunately... nothing happened and I swallowed it all.

Hu Zi and I both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But she held the beard in her mouth until "Hu Lao Er" turned into a soft-skinned snake... She then reluctantly pursed it out, her cheeks still bulging, as if she still had a bite in her mouth and was reluctant to swallow it.

I joked, "Spit it out, we have plenty of that stuff!"

She shook her head gently, staring at Hu Zi, and suddenly stretched out two arms as white as snow lotus roots, hooked Hu Zi's neck, and pulled him in front of her...

Damn it! She actually kissed him!

Hu Zi may not have reacted immediately, and subconsciously opened his mouth, and was filled with the liquid! "Let you have a taste too!" She immediately pushed the beard away, shrank back, snuggled into my arms, and giggled, "How does it taste?"

Hu Zi has no time to talk! His body jumped up as if it was equipped with a spring, and he rushed into the bathroom at the speed of almost a 100-meter sprint. Then, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from inside.

I was still frightened, "You are too... too mischievous!"

She snorted and said, "Who told him to torture me? I've been holding it in for so long that my gums are sore."

I said, "You don't know, he is a famous 'iron plane', even professionals can't do anything to him. One time, he played the flute and beat the drums for more than two hours, but he couldn't get out. So if you can take him down, you are already very capable."

She smiled and asked, "What about you? Why can't you do it?"

I glared at her, "Who said I can't do it? Were you unhappy just now?"

She said, "I haven't had enough fun yet!"

After saying that, she turned around and looked at me seductively, "Tell me, am I too lewd?"

I nodded matter-of-factly, "Well, you are indeed slutty, but I like it."

She said: "Even if you don't like me, I can't help it. It's innate. I wrote an article titled 'Pull me into the dark and rape me' and another one titled 'I want to be a complete whore who can be fucked by anyone'. I posted the article online and many people said I was a bit perverted after reading it."

At this time, Hu Zi finally finished vomiting, turned back angrily, and shouted, "You are more than a little perverted. You are extremely perverted! Completely perverted!"

She said calmly, "Yes, that's how I am. If you can't afford it, don't play."

Hu Zi jumped onto the bed, "I can't afford it? Haha! What a joke! Don't you want to rape me? See how I rape you later!"

I quickly tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright! Now I declare the first round of battle over, let's take a break. Come, lie down, I'll tell you a joke."

So the three of us all lay down. The "beautiful writer" slept in the middle, with Hu Zi and I on her left and right. Hu Zi seemed to be a little angry, and he turned his butt towards us, but she kicked him, "Hey! You can't be so stingy, right? I just fed you a bite, and it's your own stuff."

Hu Zi turned 180 degrees and said, "You are the stingy one. It's just that I blew it a little too much. And it's something you like."

She smiled. "Okay, we're even. Let's start over. Ah Fei, don't you want to tell a joke? Tell it quickly."

I thought about it, "Okay, let me tell you a story. There was a thief in the past. He was not well educated and only knew the word "bank". One day he found a bank and rushed in to rob it. However, he didn't expect that there was not a penny in the safe, but only jelly. The thief was so angry that he ate it all. As a result, the newspaper published a headline the next day, saying that the sperm bank in the city was robbed yesterday and the sperm was looted by the thieves..."

She laughed, "I see, you're talking about Hu Zi... Hu Zi, is that you, the thief? How does it taste?"

Hu Zi pouted, "What an old joke, so boring."

She said, "Then tell a new one, but it has to be funny."

Hu Zi hummed for a long time, "As for new jokes, I have a lot here...but I have to select them. How about you start first, and I'll continue after you finish."

She laughed and said, "You are such a rascal...Okay, let me start. Let's say there are three people, two men and one woman, sleeping together. The women sleep in the middle, and the men sleep on the sides, just like us now."

I interrupted, "Your joke is quite appropriate for the situation."

She hit me lightly, "Don't interrupt! The next morning, when everyone woke up, the woman had a happy face and said, "Do you know? Last night, I had a very strange dream!" The man on the left said, "Come on, no matter how strange your dream is, it's not as strange as mine - I dreamed that someone helped me masturbate for a whole night, and you see, I'm still soft now." After hearing what she said, the man on the right shouted - Oh my God! My dream is exactly the same as yours! You see, I'm still wet now! Then the two men asked the woman - What did you dream about?"

At this point, she deliberately kept everyone in suspense, "Guess what the woman dreamed about?"

I shook my head. “I can’t guess.”

Hu Zi also shook his head, "Who the hell knows! Just tell me now!"

She revealed the answer, "When the woman heard what the two men said, she understood what was going on. She said very embarrassedly - I'm sorry, I had a dream. I dreamed that I skied all night in the Alps!"

Hu Zi didn't react, "Skiing? What's wrong with skiing?"

She smiled and made a sledding motion. "Stupid! Think about it, how do you ski? One hand and one pole, up and down..."

Hu Zi laughed out loud, "Wow! You can come up with such a difficult idea."

She said, "I heard it from other people. Okay, it's your turn."

Hu Zi scratched his head, "I really can't remember it for the moment... How about this, let me tell you about our school days. We were in our senior year, and the school held a graduation ceremony. A boy went up to recite a poem, saying: 'Freshman girls are like apples, sophomore girls are like oranges, and junior girls are like pears.' Then a girl next to him asked anxiously, what about us senior girls? Haha, guess what the boy said?"

She asked, “How do you say that?”

Hu Zi was the first to laugh. "Fuck, that boy answered very sincerely, 'Sister, come on, are senior girls still fruits? Haha, isn't it funny?"

She didn't say anything, and after a long while she said faintly, "It's not funny... It's really scary to think about it. Even senior year doesn't count as fruit, so what should we do? From the body to the soul, how old are we?"

I comforted her: "Look at you, you are sad when you say you are sad, you really deserve to be a writer. Actually, you are not that old, what year were you born? 1997, or 1998?"

She whispered, "Ninety-seven."

Hu Zi frowned, "Shit! The three of us are in the same class and graduated in the same year."

She sighed, "Ah, six or seven years have passed in a flash, and I'm already thirty..."

The room suddenly became quiet. Three people, one bed, all silent, as if they were all thinking about something.

I don’t know what they were thinking, but I remembered my first time and the woman named "Nina". "Silly boy, being happy together is more important than anything else. Why do you have to be so serious?" Although she is not a writer, sometimes what she says is more philosophical than a writer. Because of this sentence, I will always remember this woman. If memory is a can, I hope this can will never expire.

In the silence, she was the first to sit up and get out of bed. She walked to the TV cabinet and fiddled with it for a while. Then, a soft, vague piano sound rang out in the room. The melody is familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it.

She turned off the lights again and drew the curtains.

There is no moon tonight and the night is deep blue.

The singing voice floated up, oh - I knew, it was "SCARBUROGH FAIR", the theme song of "The Graduate", and it was a new version covered by Sarah Brightman. The soft singing voice, like a white ribbon, entangles my heart tightly.

She came back among us, her body standing out white against the dark blue.

She whispered, "Have you ever heard this saying? Either you make love in silence or you become perverted in silence." -6-

Allow me to play crossover again.

I think this technique is a bit like "Chungking Express", sometimes it's Takeshi Kaneshiro, sometimes it's Tony Leung, sometimes it's Faye Wong, everyone is talking incoherently, and after talking for a long time, they are getting more and more confusing.

Fortunately, I remained highly sober. I know I'm just telling a salacious story. This kind of story can be missing anything, but it cannot be missing the process. The process is the meat - the meat of the play, or the meat play.

But sex scenes can’t be performed by one person, don’t you think?

So the applause is encouraging——

she:

Sarah Brightman sang in the heavenly music, and she led me into the Garden of Eden.

On this night, there was rain and wind, there was one Eve and two Adams.

I smiled comfortably. I stretched out my hands and made the "skiing" motion. The "sled handle" in my hand quickly grew hard, thick, long, and hot. I heard "Adam" on the left say: Are you tired? I asked him back: What do you mean? You wanna fuck me? He said: You are more direct than me. I said, of course, I am a bitch who can be slept with by anyone, and bitches don't need to be subtle.

So I took the initiative to approach "Adam". The "Adam" has two mustaches on top and an "awl" on the bottom. I rode on him and asked him: Do you like this position? He said: As long as I can get it in, it doesn't matter what position it is. I said: Okay. I turned to look at the other "Adam": What about you? Do you agree?

He said: No problem, you guys do it and I'll watch.

I shook my head: No, if you want to come, come together.

He said: I want to come too, but how can I? Unless...Unless...

I deliberately asked him: Unless what?

He chuckled: Unless you want anal sex.

I whispered: You are not me, how do you know I don’t want to?

He was overjoyed: Really? Okay then…is there any lube?

I said: No, I never needed that thing.

He was stunned: No? It won’t work without oil, it will be very painful without it!

I shrugged my shoulders: If you are afraid of pain, then forget it.

He said: Go to hell! If you don’t believe it, try it. Just don’t cry out in pain.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in...and the wind lifted the curtains. The cool feeling of rain filled the air. I took a deep breath, then knelt down with my legs spread, letting the bearded man's "conical head" press hard against me.

I parted my labia and found that it was wet and slippery inside, as if covered with a layer of moss.

Suddenly I thought of a man who had done it to me many times. He said he loved my breasts the most, and then asked me if I loved his genitals the most? I didn't feel anything at the time, so I wasn't sure and didn't know how to answer.

But tonight, I feel it especially strongly! I think I have the answer, which is that it is. I love that thing and hate that it's not long enough to run through me.

My body sank downwards, and the "awl" pierced into my body.

Hu Zi and I screamed at the same time: Ah!

Hu Zi clenched his fists excitedly and punched my hips like a child.

He shouted: Damn it! You're so fucking tight!

I was also excited: Damn, you're so fucking thick!

Ah Fei was feeling jealous: Hey, didn’t we agree to come together?

I panted and said: Don't worry, I'll get you into position...

I crawled my upper body down, and my full breasts pressed against Hu Zi's chest. Then my round and smooth buttocks were raised up, and my small and delicate anus opened up. I could even feel the cool breeze trying to drill in.

I asked A Fei: Is this okay?

Ah Fei patted my butt: Stick it higher!

I said "hmm" and bent my waist a little more.

…

OK.

It's my turn to speak.

I think it's a bit like a "story chain" with me saying one thing and her saying another. If I had known this earlier, I should have included Hu Zi as well. If the three of them had written together, it would have been more "comprehensive". And after you finish writing it, you can post it online and give it a pen name like "Sanpidang" - maybe it will become famous. You know, anything is possible these days, seriously.

Really, I'm a very honest person and I love to tell the truth - for example, it's really troublesome to have sex with a woman without lubrication. Readers who have a little knowledge of physiology and hygiene know very well that the anal canal, which is the channel we humans use to excrete feces, does not have a secretory function. Generally, it is very dry and narrow. If you want to force it, you can't get in. Take me for example. I lay behind the "beautiful writer" for a long time and was sweating all over, but it was just a waste of time. There was no hope at all.

So I got furious and simply used the "One Finger" and inserted it forcefully!

She screamed, "Ahhh!"

I laughed, "Didn't you say you weren't afraid of pain?"

She didn't say anything, her anus kept contracting, squeezing me so tightly that I could hardly pull out.

I asked her, “Why are you so nervous?”

She trembled and said, "It's so hot inside...it's so dry."

I said, "That can't be helped. Who told you not to prepare lubricant? How about we use some peanut oil? Is there any in the kitchen?"

She said angrily, "Hate it! How can that be? This is not cooking..."

At this time, Hu Zi offered a suggestion from below, "Hey, there is a lot of water in here, can we connect a pipe to lead the water over?"

I laughed out loud, "You f*cking thought it was the South-to-North Water Diversion Project! But...it's something you can consider..."

I pulled out my fingers quickly, turned them into a palm, and reached down. Then I heard Hu Zi yelling, "Fuck! Why... why are you touching my balls?"

I said, "Nothing, I just want to take advantage of you."

Sure enough, Hu Zi's sac was covered with sticky liquid. I analyzed that there was her erotic secrets in it.

Water, the semen I ejaculated earlier, plus the secretions from my beard... the formula is comparable to "Pantene 3-in-1" - although it's a bit disgusting, but in a hurry, who cares about so many things? I rubbed it up and down, poked and dug, and finally achieved some success - at least it was smoother than before, and my fingers went in and out very freely.

I was very proud of myself. "That's what they say. Nothing is difficult in this world if you set your mind to it. Come on, relax—"

She said, "Don't push too hard...I'll cooperate with you."

I said "hmm" and assumed a "horse riding squat position", with my penis pointing straight at her anus at a 45-degree angle. "Relax..." I told her again, then I took a deep breath, tightened my abdomen, and lifted my hips. I felt a narrow gap opened up at the top of my glans and squeezed into a flexible tunnel. Oh, that's fucking cool! It’s so fucking tight! The sphincter inside is like a rubber band, tightly wrapped around you, and as it contracts, the anus produces a suction force, causing the penis to creep forward little by little...

She moaned, "Oh...oh...you're so thick..."

I said in a muffled voice: "It's more satisfying when it's thicker!"

She said, "You're almost breaking me!"

I said, "You're about to crush me!"

While she was answering, she had already swallowed two-thirds of my penis.

So I started trying to thrust.

She really knows how to cooperate - she tightens when I pull her, and loosens when I fuck her. It seems that she is experienced, unlike me - to be honest, I call myself an "old hand in love affairs", but I have never played this kind of tune. That night was the first time for a young lady to get married.

So I have to quickly hand over the "right to speak" - this part still needs the "beautiful writer" to speak more appropriately.

…

Inside my body, there are two things commonly known as "cocks".

One is in my vagina, it is straight, strong and hard.

The other one was in my anus. It was rough and strong, thrusting back and forth. It was like a cylindrical steel file, rubbing against my delicate sphincter and giving me a burning sensation.

Actually, this is not my first anal sex. My first time happened in the spring two years ago. At that time, I had a relatively stable boyfriend. He was a "returnee" who liked to play alternative games, such as "backdoor". I still remember that time because I was on my period and it was not convenient for us to have sex, so he asked me if I was willing to have anal sex, and I said why not?

The result was not pleasant for both parties. Firstly, because I was in pain, I kept screaming and shouting, which spoiled his fun. The second reason is poor coordination. The main responsibility lies with me because I am too inexperienced. We didn't try it again for a long time.

It wasn't until the fall of that year that I went on a trip to Zhuhai with him and stayed in a resort hotel. That night, he took out the

She took out an electric dildo and said she brought it back from Japan and wanted me to try it. I had never used this kind of thing before, so I was very curious and agreed with a smile.

He told me to strip naked, get on all fours, and then put that thing in me. At first it wasn’t a big deal, just a little soreness and swelling, but after the current was connected, the feeling was different! It felt like countless little ants were stinging and biting me...making me so itchy that I couldn't scratch it.

That’s when he started pumping “baby oil” into my anus.

Then he slipped in easily.

I tasted the sweetness that time - although I was constipated for more than a week afterwards, at that time, I really entered a state of ecstasy.

I wrote an article about this titled "My Anal Passion". After the article was posted online, it attracted controversy from many female friends - I once met one who said that she had also had anal sex, but it was not as exaggerated as what I said.

My advice to her is: First, to "do two things at the same time", that is, to perform sexual intercourse and anal sex simultaneously. This is the same principle as "mixed doubles", which can complement each other and reduce and lower the discomfort in the anal canal; second, emphasize coordination and pay attention to rhythm. In fact, the anal ring and the anal canal wall are covered with rich nerve endings. Moderate friction is bound to bring pleasant pleasure to the body - the key is "moderation". And this "degree" must be controlled by "looseness" and "tightness".

I have said a lot above, so let’s get back to the topic.

I must admit that it was my mistake not to prepare lubricant, because an article called "Anal Sex Guide" clearly stated - "If you plan to enjoy a woman's anus, no matter how much lubricant you use, it will not be enough..." But the events that night were sudden, and I was not mentally prepared, let alone materially prepared. Fortunately, my vaginal secretions are abundant, which can be used as a lubricant. In addition, Ah Fei keeps ejaculating (I suspect it is his first time, so he can't control it), which also keeps my anal canal moisturized and slippery.

So I began to enjoy... In fact, I only needed to control the rise and fall of my hips - when I stuck my hips out, A Fei was deep inside, and he was long enough to touch my rectum, making me feel a strong urge to defecate; when I sank, Hu Zi would go straight up and fill my entire vagina.

The pleasures overlapped, like wave after wave...

I gradually increased the frequency...

Oh God! I'm having an orgasm!

I shouted: Hurry! Use more force! Use more force!

At that moment, I was in a state of panic, as if my body no longer belonged to me, and only a shell was left floating in the clouds.

…

In fact, at that time, Hu Zi and I both "went crazy" at the same time.

I have completely opened up her anus. Although it is still very tight, penetration is no longer difficult - probably because I lost control just now and injected some liquid into it. In short, the more I fuck, the more excited I get, and the more enjoyable it feels! Later, I even dared to pull it out completely and then put the whole thing back in - the interesting thing is that when I pulled it out, her anus made a "pop" sound, just like a fart, but fortunately there was no odor.

The beard is even more ferocious! He hugged the woman's neck and thrust his butt up wildly, hitting the woman's belly, making a loud "pop" sound.

It was a pity that the "beautiful writer" was fucked by us until her hair was disheveled, she was sweating profusely, she was gasping for breath, and her hands were tightly grasping the bed sheets - I thought to myself, what will happen if we continue like this! It would be strange if she didn't die! I quickly called out to Hu Zi: "Hey, take it easy! Don't get me injured!"

Hu Zi panted, "How are you? I can't hold on any longer!"

I said, "I've been wanting to cum for a long time..."

Hu Zi shouted, "Then let's shoot together!"

We both put in all our strength again and fucked her wildly a few times, and almost at the same time, we reached deep into her - she screamed hysterically - ah! ! !

Then I ejaculated with a bang...

…

I summarized the battle situation:

1. Hu Zi ejaculates once in the mouth of the "beautiful writer".

2. I ejaculated once inside the anus of the "beautiful writer".

3. Hu Zi and I ejaculated once each in the vagina of the "beautiful writer".

Note: And no condoms were worn!

…

Afterwards, Hu Zi asked me, "Hey, do you think she will get pregnant?"

I scratched my head. “I don’t know.”

Hu Zi was worried, "What if she is pregnant... then what should we do?"

I patted my chest and said, "As a man, you must be brave enough to take responsibility!"

Hu Zi shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to take responsibility - I mean, who will the child belong to after it's born?"

I thought about it and said, "Your last shot was more solid, so 80% of it should be yours."

Hu Zi was not convinced. "Even if I have 80%, you still have 20%! Why do you want me to be responsible alone?"

I sighed, "Okay, count me in. I'll pay 20% of the child support."

Hu Zi muttered, "That's more like it... Hey, I have an idea. If it's a son, I'll name him Hu Fei. What do you think?"

I was furious, "Fuck! Why are you in front and I'm behind?"

Hu Zi argued confidently, "I was supposed to do the front, and you did the back!"

I was speechless. "Okay then...but our son's nickname must be Snow Mountain Flying Fox. This time I'll be in the front."

Hu Zi was annoyed, "Bah! You never suffer any loss!" -7-

Just like all porn movies end with ejaculation, this long-winded "pornographic article" of mine will also end with "exhaustion of ejaculation". There is a song called "Let Love End Before Sunrise", not to mention that we are not in love. To put it crudely, we just did it that one time.

OK, if I have to end it, I plan to end it on May 16, 2004, which is yesterday. Actually, there was nothing special about yesterday. It was just another Sunday after the May Day holiday. I think the noun "Sunday" has some verb effects - since coming to Guangzhou, I have been doing it almost regularly "once a week" - in our northern part, "日" means "to do".

I thought of the "beautiful writer". It must be admitted that she is a very good "playmate" who is both playful and has the conditions to do so. So I stood on the balcony, overlooking the gray city at dusk, and called her, "Hello? Is this the writer? Do you want to have sex?"

She giggled, "It's you."

I said, "First, let me tell you some good news. My article, no, our article is very popular. It has been viewed over 7,000 times and has over 20 pages of responses. But many people have asked if you are the Bamboo Shadow Blue Eyes."

She was unhappy, "How could there be such a misunderstanding?"

I explained to her: "You two are both university teachers, and you both posted nude photos online, so it's easy for people to be confused."

She said "Oh".

I said, "But the most annoying thing is that some people think you are Mu Zimei."

Her voice immediately became angry. "Bah! Then you should stand up and clarify for me!"

I said, "Without your permission, I dare not disclose your real identity. I use the third person, beautiful writer, haha."

She sighed, "Oh! Do you think 'beautiful writers' are still as popular as before? Nowadays, if you say someone is a 'beautiful writer', it's like saying someone is a prostitute, which is almost like insulting someone."

I disagreed, "That's not the case! Is there no one in this world who is both talented and beautiful?"

She said, "Yes, but not many, and they are definitely not writers. Think about it, do beautiful women need to write?"

I complimented her, "You write pretty well!"

She said, "I do like to write, but I'm not a beauty."

I took the opportunity to change the subject, "No matter if you are a beauty or not, I like you anyway. How about we do that tonight, alone?"

She didn't answer and remained silent for a while.

I was anxious, "Hey! What are you thinking about? Speak!"

She finally whispered, "I'm sorry, I don't want to see you again."

I was stunned, "Why?"

She said, "You are the kind of man I like. I am afraid I will fall in love with you."

I said with a drooling face, "Then just love! Making love is also love anyway."

She said, "You may not have noticed that I never use the word 'make love' in my articles. Love is too heavy. I can't do it and I can't afford it."

After saying that, she quietly hung up the phone.

I shrugged my shoulders and said to myself, "Pretend to be cool! What era is this? You're still trying to play this game with me."

I hung up the phone, got dressed as quickly as possible, and slammed the door and walked out.

I whistled and walked quickly through the narrow alley. This evening is charming and passionate, and the light is soft and ambiguous. I saw those bitches start to go out, all of them dressed up like ladies; I also saw those ladies start to go out, all of them dressed up seductively, and looked exactly like bitches. Damn, why is the world like this? It’s all fucked up!

I greeted them, "Hi!"

They also responded charmingly: "Hi!"

I stopped and asked quietly, "Do you want to make love?"

They giggled, "Love your mother!"

I was extremely frustrated. "Even you guys won't make love...then let's do it! Kill one of them!"

At this time, the phone rang. When I looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Hu Zi.

Hu Zi was excited and excited. "Dude, I'm in the Blue Angel. Come here quickly. There are two girls here. They are so damn hot! I must get them!"

I laughed, "Wait for me, let's do it together!"

I ran away. －８－