Freud said: People often fall in love with people who are similar to themselves, or the same person they once did, or the person they want to be.
Anyway, I really believe in this foreign old man who has everything involved in sex
I am 26 years old this year. Although I am ignorant of learning and ignorant, I have read a few idle books because I have been an otaku for a long time. I am not too white.
Because I fucked too much, I knew that men actually love sex was not the same thing. I understood what kind of women men liked to fuck and what kind of women they would fall in love with sometimes the opposite.
I don't know if Lan Youmoe is similar or the same thing as me or my past, because I only met her for less than two weeks, and I have only seen her a few times and have not really fucked her yet.
To be honest, I used to want to be a person like her, decisive and scheming
But now I don't think about it anymore, I just want to pee on the side of my back to the sky.
But I don't know why I feel that I like her very much. Although she repeatedly plays with me and hurts me, I really don't want to see her die
So I ran upstairs like crazy, running desperately
In fact, when I ran to the second floor, I knew that my desire for the loser was usually ended up in a silence, and at most I was moved.
When I ran to the fourth floor, I knew that my selflessness might be a thrill. I guess I just wanted to see the scenery.
But when I rushed to the sixth floor, I rushed into Lan Youmo's house with the surprised eyes and shocked expressions of the other four golden flowers, and kicked open the bedroom door without hesitation, and rushed in without saying a word.
What stopped me from the momentum of the arrow was a pair of eyes that were still bright and calm in the dark and dim environment.
Lan Youmoe was not scared by my break in, so she stood there, smiling and laughing, looking at me with her big eyes, which was open,
She was facing me, as if she knew I would break into the door
Seeing these eyes and this calmness, I felt like I was stepped on and braked suddenly or was shot in front of me. I was fixed on the spot, and there was still a distance that my mouth could flash.
This doesn't look like a person who wants to jump off a building. I may be really self-indulgent. I was afraid of being beaten by her. I subconsciously covered my cheeks with both hands and said silly: What, I'll compensate...
Lan Youmother still looked at me motionlessly, and her expression did not change.
I smiled bitterly, covered my face, raised my chin toward the window and said: Don't...Don't jump...No...I'm afraid of you...I'll jump down...
She was like a piece of ice that was about to melt, and her posture and expression still remained unchanged, but her eyes were no longer calm and she began to become watery
Seeing that she had no intention of taking action, I stopped covering her face: Is it hungry? Can you eat instant noodles?
The four golden flowers that were crowded at the door of the bedroom were looking inside, seeing that it was not the case, they all spoke, and shouted at the old five and wanted to surround them.
I quickly turned around and opened my arms and banged them out: Let's go first, let's go first, she's fine, she's not in the mood to chat now
I don't know when I will take the lead, I just think I should do this
Maybe it was because I had picked these four flowers, and they were all obedient and obedient to coax me out of the bedroom.
I pulled Hong Mudan over and said to her: You guys go first, I have to discuss with Lao Wu about her divorce. What do you understand is the most important thing
Hong Peony nodded suddenly and called out and pulled out the other three flowers.
The second brother Green Rose glared at me resentfully, the third brother Zi Coral still looked at me with a smile, the fourth brother hesitated and didn't want to leave, and stuttered: I'll stay, okay, he, isn't it convenient for you to be here alone?
I was afraid that the fourth and fifth husband would wear a pair of pants, and I was afraid that she would be an undercover agent. After thinking about it, it would be better to take action first. Is it a spy? Let’s instigate the rebellion first, and then say to her: Then you stay, go and give the fifth man a bowl of noodles and eat more, I’m hungry too.
The eldest, second and third brother left, I closed the door and rushed to the kitchen first. I saw Black Rose sitting in a pot and boiling water to wait underneath. I closed the kitchen door and said to her coldly: Last night, after I left, have you gone to the small garden to eat your dick? I saw that text message
The black rose seemed to have been lit up and froze there. I obviously saw her wheat-colored face turn pale. I said lightly: One side is your lover, the other side is your best friend. You can't live without my husband at the moment. We have to hold a wedding. Which side do you choose?
She twisted her body and was about to kneel down at me, and begged me in a hurry: Husband, I'm sorry, don't want me, I...I...
I leaned over and reached out to hold her: Don't, let's go down. Now isn't the time to talk about our affairs. We have to fight for Lao Wu. We don't ask for your help, we just ask you not to have bad things in the middle. Do you understand what I mean?
Black Rose quickly shook her head, with a crying expression and said to me: No, I don’t know, husband, don’t divorce me, I didn’t go anywhere last night...I…you…I…I…
I waved my hand and said: OK, I don’t care much about such things. It doesn’t matter whether I want to divorce or not, but we all have to understand the truth and distinguish between the seriousness. Don’t hurt your own people for a temporary confusion or indulgence. Can you do it?
Black Rose nodded heavily: Well, husband, I listen to you as long as you don’t divorce me, I can do anything
I smiled at her, pointed to the stove and said: The water is boiling, the water is boiling, let's put some sesame oil in my bowl.
I turned around and prepared to go and see Lan Youmoto again. When I walked to the door of the bedroom, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, I'm such a fucking trick, I wanted to have sex for free. For these five deadly golden flowers, I thought I could pick one, but I didn't expect that now I'm deeply trapped in it, and I'm still jumping in.
How boring my life is, how humble I am
But when I think of Lan Youmoth's eyes, I can't calm down. I thought, forget it, I will try my best to do it once, and also save beauty once. Oh, I don't seem to appreciate it very much. Ha, forget it, just treat it as paying for prostitution.
It seems that there is no free lunch in this world, let alone a cunt in vain.
Pushing open the door, I met those eyes that I was looking forward to seeing but were afraid of looking at each other. Some people say that the highest level of getting along with men and women is to look at each other and not get tired of each other. I think that may be that both of them are after they are forty years old, or after they have experienced all their lives.
I am still young and full of hormones. I fucked my pussy all night and still thrust my head straight into the sky when I woke up the next morning, so I couldn't look at each other and didn't get tired of each other. So what I hope was a pair of eyes that could make my heart beat faster, like blue moss, or eyes that could calm me down, like a little widow
Well, why don't you call me again? I was a little unnatural under Lan Youmoth's eyes, and I could only smile, wanting to tease her
Don't you hate me? Lan Youti was sitting on the bed, still expressionless, but her eyes were slightly rippling, her voice was a little weak, but she was very calm
I smiled bitterly: Well... I'm used to it. Anyway, every time I see you, you have swords, guns, swords and halberds. Not only are there open guns and hidden arrows, I'm used to it. But aren't you afraid of being stupid by electric shock? Just stick it on your neck?
Lan Youmoe curled her lips weakly: You are so smart, it is a good thing to be stupid, then you will be honest
I touched my neck and sighed: Whatever you want, now you are the biggest, you can say whatever you want...
Before I finished speaking, Black Rose was going to come in with two bowls of noodles on a tray. I took it and blocked her back with my eyes, closed the door with my feet, then brought the steaming noodles to Lan Youmo's face, and shook it and said: Eat something, aunt, I guess I haven't eaten for a day.
Lan Youmoe wrinkled her nose, covered her mouth, and held back her breath: I don’t want to eat, take it away, smell it disgusting, take it out quickly
I quickly brought the noodles to the living room table and came back to see her, still covering her mouth, and said with a little distressed feeling: Then what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you, or go out to buy it
Lan Youmoe glared at me and said: Don’t you hate me?
I smiled bitterly again: I'm just a bitch!
She finally couldn't help but smile: Come here!
I'm a little puzzled: Where to go?
Lan Youmoe waved at me and then hooked at me: Either get out or come over!
OK, I'm a bitch, I walked over obediently, stood next to her, and stood in front of her
She reached out and pulled open my pants chain, then got her hands into my panties, grabbed my cock, held it hard, and looked at me with a mercy: Did you use this today? Have you made up with that old woman?
Since my two balls are held in someone's hands, I dare not lose my temper, but I have an absurd and unrealistic feeling. What's the fucking problem? Didn't I just send her mother away?
Why do you catch your dick when you get up?
Isn’t this a tragic romance drama that was agreed to be sung?
I sighed and said: Are you really crazy? Now isn’t the time to talk about you? Are we talking about you?
Lan Youti started playing with her cock, her skills were awkward but positive. She touched her randomly, but I didn’t feel any pleasure. She said coldly: You don’t have to worry about my affairs. Have you made up your affairs with that old woman? Who is that little girl? Who is the other old woman who answered the phone? Who is that car? How many women do you have?
I smiled bitterly and said: What do you mean? Why do you care about me so much? What's wrong with you? Can you stop touching me like this? I feel uncomfortable!
Lan Youti's expression had nothing to do with what she was busy with. She had a very ambiguous hand, but her expression was extremely cold, her eyes were like a knife shedding, and she stared at me and said: Honestly! I just want to touch it now, what's wrong? You came to the door again, didn't you just want me to play with you? Didn't you say you wanted to be my big wolf dog? I didn't let you bite people, I just touch it, can't it?
I smiled bitterly, I'm just a trick, I just can't help this madman, elves, devilish, and I got an electric baton last night, and today I almost saved her life, and I took the initiative to fight for her interests. I originally thought that when I face her, I could win with confidence and raise my head high.
Unexpectedly, she turned me into a pet dog by just trying her hand.
I stood by the bed like a fool, helplessly and let her take it.
Alas, let’s just rub it. The most effective way to heal a man’s sadness is to play with a woman. I think women are the same. The most effective way to heal a woman’s sadness is to play with a man’s dick.
When aliens make us, they don’t give us any other fun except eating and fucking
Since she doesn't want to eat, I'll give her a dick a penis
Lan Youmoe simply untied my pants completely, and she pulled her underwear to the bend of my legs. She began to rub my dick very much, staring at me like my eyes: Are you stuck with the boss again? Why did you come with her in a car? Didn’t you promise me that you will no longer contact her and your dick? Why is it soft? Did you overuse it today? You didn’t admit it if you were Teddy.
My fucking anger arose, but because she just lost her close relative, she suppressed her anger: Did you treat me like this last night? Well? If you want to, just rub it. I have no objection, why do you need to use an electric baton?
Don’t mention last night, you dare to tell me last night? Who told me that you came from the medicine?
Lan Youmoe didn't feel sorry for me at all, but instead increased the strength and speed of her hands: What I want is natural and beautiful, not medicated! So you get corona, save you from rape me!
I want to cry and laugh: What is your logic? Ah, men take medicine to serve women well. Women should feel honored. At least they have to be moved. I risk my life to please you and make you happy, but you give me an electric baton?
Lan Youtai aimed his other hand at my glans and used a flash of finger-blinking power: Shut up, you are so mean, you are so stinky, and answer my question, how many women do you have now?
I grinned in pain. I originally wanted to fight back or end this comfort treatment that was too self-esteem, but suddenly I saw tears in Lan Youti's eyes, and it was shining brightly. I realized that she might just want to tease me to divert my attention and find no excuse to rub my cock.
If according to what Hong Mudan said, Blue Youmother might be a virgin and hadn't stroked a few dicks
I should be honored
I adjusted my breathing, made a full tone, and spoke slowly: There is only one woman in my heart, that is you, only you!
Oh! I grinned again! Because she shot me hard again, a magical power shot on my glans
What's even more sad is that I can't avoid it yet, and I dare not hide, because Lan Youmoth grabbed a handful of my two balls, and she could break my golden bell cover iron shirt at any time. I could only be next to each other and dare not act rashly.
If I want to write a suicide note now, I will tell my male descendants that you must not fall in love with women, especially beautiful women, especially this beautiful woman is a crazy person
Take me away, I'm sleepy and want to sleep, I can't sleep here. Lan Youmo's tears finally flowed out of her eyes. She raised her head and showed me the first unrestrained smile today.
My heart was instantly shattered by this crying and laughing face, and my cock raised my head slightly. I stretched out my hands to hold her face and kissed her...
Anyway, I really believe in this foreign old man who has everything involved in sex
I am 26 years old this year. Although I am ignorant of learning and ignorant, I have read a few idle books because I have been an otaku for a long time. I am not too white.
Because I fucked too much, I knew that men actually love sex was not the same thing. I understood what kind of women men liked to fuck and what kind of women they would fall in love with sometimes the opposite.
I don't know if Lan Youmoe is similar or the same thing as me or my past, because I only met her for less than two weeks, and I have only seen her a few times and have not really fucked her yet.
To be honest, I used to want to be a person like her, decisive and scheming
But now I don't think about it anymore, I just want to pee on the side of my back to the sky.
But I don't know why I feel that I like her very much. Although she repeatedly plays with me and hurts me, I really don't want to see her die
So I ran upstairs like crazy, running desperately
In fact, when I ran to the second floor, I knew that my desire for the loser was usually ended up in a silence, and at most I was moved.
When I ran to the fourth floor, I knew that my selflessness might be a thrill. I guess I just wanted to see the scenery.
But when I rushed to the sixth floor, I rushed into Lan Youmo's house with the surprised eyes and shocked expressions of the other four golden flowers, and kicked open the bedroom door without hesitation, and rushed in without saying a word.
What stopped me from the momentum of the arrow was a pair of eyes that were still bright and calm in the dark and dim environment.
Lan Youmoe was not scared by my break in, so she stood there, smiling and laughing, looking at me with her big eyes, which was open,
She was facing me, as if she knew I would break into the door
Seeing these eyes and this calmness, I felt like I was stepped on and braked suddenly or was shot in front of me. I was fixed on the spot, and there was still a distance that my mouth could flash.
This doesn't look like a person who wants to jump off a building. I may be really self-indulgent. I was afraid of being beaten by her. I subconsciously covered my cheeks with both hands and said silly: What, I'll compensate...
Lan Youmother still looked at me motionlessly, and her expression did not change.
I smiled bitterly, covered my face, raised my chin toward the window and said: Don't...Don't jump...No...I'm afraid of you...I'll jump down...
She was like a piece of ice that was about to melt, and her posture and expression still remained unchanged, but her eyes were no longer calm and she began to become watery
Seeing that she had no intention of taking action, I stopped covering her face: Is it hungry? Can you eat instant noodles?
The four golden flowers that were crowded at the door of the bedroom were looking inside, seeing that it was not the case, they all spoke, and shouted at the old five and wanted to surround them.
I quickly turned around and opened my arms and banged them out: Let's go first, let's go first, she's fine, she's not in the mood to chat now
I don't know when I will take the lead, I just think I should do this
Maybe it was because I had picked these four flowers, and they were all obedient and obedient to coax me out of the bedroom.
I pulled Hong Mudan over and said to her: You guys go first, I have to discuss with Lao Wu about her divorce. What do you understand is the most important thing
Hong Peony nodded suddenly and called out and pulled out the other three flowers.
The second brother Green Rose glared at me resentfully, the third brother Zi Coral still looked at me with a smile, the fourth brother hesitated and didn't want to leave, and stuttered: I'll stay, okay, he, isn't it convenient for you to be here alone?
I was afraid that the fourth and fifth husband would wear a pair of pants, and I was afraid that she would be an undercover agent. After thinking about it, it would be better to take action first. Is it a spy? Let’s instigate the rebellion first, and then say to her: Then you stay, go and give the fifth man a bowl of noodles and eat more, I’m hungry too.
The eldest, second and third brother left, I closed the door and rushed to the kitchen first. I saw Black Rose sitting in a pot and boiling water to wait underneath. I closed the kitchen door and said to her coldly: Last night, after I left, have you gone to the small garden to eat your dick? I saw that text message
The black rose seemed to have been lit up and froze there. I obviously saw her wheat-colored face turn pale. I said lightly: One side is your lover, the other side is your best friend. You can't live without my husband at the moment. We have to hold a wedding. Which side do you choose?
She twisted her body and was about to kneel down at me, and begged me in a hurry: Husband, I'm sorry, don't want me, I...I...
I leaned over and reached out to hold her: Don't, let's go down. Now isn't the time to talk about our affairs. We have to fight for Lao Wu. We don't ask for your help, we just ask you not to have bad things in the middle. Do you understand what I mean?
Black Rose quickly shook her head, with a crying expression and said to me: No, I don’t know, husband, don’t divorce me, I didn’t go anywhere last night...I…you…I…I…
I waved my hand and said: OK, I don’t care much about such things. It doesn’t matter whether I want to divorce or not, but we all have to understand the truth and distinguish between the seriousness. Don’t hurt your own people for a temporary confusion or indulgence. Can you do it?
Black Rose nodded heavily: Well, husband, I listen to you as long as you don’t divorce me, I can do anything
I smiled at her, pointed to the stove and said: The water is boiling, the water is boiling, let's put some sesame oil in my bowl.
I turned around and prepared to go and see Lan Youmoto again. When I walked to the door of the bedroom, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, I'm such a fucking trick, I wanted to have sex for free. For these five deadly golden flowers, I thought I could pick one, but I didn't expect that now I'm deeply trapped in it, and I'm still jumping in.
How boring my life is, how humble I am
But when I think of Lan Youmoth's eyes, I can't calm down. I thought, forget it, I will try my best to do it once, and also save beauty once. Oh, I don't seem to appreciate it very much. Ha, forget it, just treat it as paying for prostitution.
It seems that there is no free lunch in this world, let alone a cunt in vain.
Pushing open the door, I met those eyes that I was looking forward to seeing but were afraid of looking at each other. Some people say that the highest level of getting along with men and women is to look at each other and not get tired of each other. I think that may be that both of them are after they are forty years old, or after they have experienced all their lives.
I am still young and full of hormones. I fucked my pussy all night and still thrust my head straight into the sky when I woke up the next morning, so I couldn't look at each other and didn't get tired of each other. So what I hope was a pair of eyes that could make my heart beat faster, like blue moss, or eyes that could calm me down, like a little widow
Well, why don't you call me again? I was a little unnatural under Lan Youmoth's eyes, and I could only smile, wanting to tease her
Don't you hate me? Lan Youti was sitting on the bed, still expressionless, but her eyes were slightly rippling, her voice was a little weak, but she was very calm
I smiled bitterly: Well... I'm used to it. Anyway, every time I see you, you have swords, guns, swords and halberds. Not only are there open guns and hidden arrows, I'm used to it. But aren't you afraid of being stupid by electric shock? Just stick it on your neck?
Lan Youmoe curled her lips weakly: You are so smart, it is a good thing to be stupid, then you will be honest
I touched my neck and sighed: Whatever you want, now you are the biggest, you can say whatever you want...
Before I finished speaking, Black Rose was going to come in with two bowls of noodles on a tray. I took it and blocked her back with my eyes, closed the door with my feet, then brought the steaming noodles to Lan Youmo's face, and shook it and said: Eat something, aunt, I guess I haven't eaten for a day.
Lan Youmoe wrinkled her nose, covered her mouth, and held back her breath: I don’t want to eat, take it away, smell it disgusting, take it out quickly
I quickly brought the noodles to the living room table and came back to see her, still covering her mouth, and said with a little distressed feeling: Then what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you, or go out to buy it
Lan Youmoe glared at me and said: Don’t you hate me?
I smiled bitterly again: I'm just a bitch!
She finally couldn't help but smile: Come here!
I'm a little puzzled: Where to go?
Lan Youmoe waved at me and then hooked at me: Either get out or come over!
OK, I'm a bitch, I walked over obediently, stood next to her, and stood in front of her
She reached out and pulled open my pants chain, then got her hands into my panties, grabbed my cock, held it hard, and looked at me with a mercy: Did you use this today? Have you made up with that old woman?
Since my two balls are held in someone's hands, I dare not lose my temper, but I have an absurd and unrealistic feeling. What's the fucking problem? Didn't I just send her mother away?
Why do you catch your dick when you get up?
Isn’t this a tragic romance drama that was agreed to be sung?
I sighed and said: Are you really crazy? Now isn’t the time to talk about you? Are we talking about you?
Lan Youti started playing with her cock, her skills were awkward but positive. She touched her randomly, but I didn’t feel any pleasure. She said coldly: You don’t have to worry about my affairs. Have you made up your affairs with that old woman? Who is that little girl? Who is the other old woman who answered the phone? Who is that car? How many women do you have?
I smiled bitterly and said: What do you mean? Why do you care about me so much? What's wrong with you? Can you stop touching me like this? I feel uncomfortable!
Lan Youti's expression had nothing to do with what she was busy with. She had a very ambiguous hand, but her expression was extremely cold, her eyes were like a knife shedding, and she stared at me and said: Honestly! I just want to touch it now, what's wrong? You came to the door again, didn't you just want me to play with you? Didn't you say you wanted to be my big wolf dog? I didn't let you bite people, I just touch it, can't it?
I smiled bitterly, I'm just a trick, I just can't help this madman, elves, devilish, and I got an electric baton last night, and today I almost saved her life, and I took the initiative to fight for her interests. I originally thought that when I face her, I could win with confidence and raise my head high.
Unexpectedly, she turned me into a pet dog by just trying her hand.
I stood by the bed like a fool, helplessly and let her take it.
Alas, let’s just rub it. The most effective way to heal a man’s sadness is to play with a woman. I think women are the same. The most effective way to heal a woman’s sadness is to play with a man’s dick.
When aliens make us, they don’t give us any other fun except eating and fucking
Since she doesn't want to eat, I'll give her a dick a penis
Lan Youmoe simply untied my pants completely, and she pulled her underwear to the bend of my legs. She began to rub my dick very much, staring at me like my eyes: Are you stuck with the boss again? Why did you come with her in a car? Didn’t you promise me that you will no longer contact her and your dick? Why is it soft? Did you overuse it today? You didn’t admit it if you were Teddy.
My fucking anger arose, but because she just lost her close relative, she suppressed her anger: Did you treat me like this last night? Well? If you want to, just rub it. I have no objection, why do you need to use an electric baton?
Don’t mention last night, you dare to tell me last night? Who told me that you came from the medicine?
Lan Youmoe didn't feel sorry for me at all, but instead increased the strength and speed of her hands: What I want is natural and beautiful, not medicated! So you get corona, save you from rape me!
I want to cry and laugh: What is your logic? Ah, men take medicine to serve women well. Women should feel honored. At least they have to be moved. I risk my life to please you and make you happy, but you give me an electric baton?
Lan Youtai aimed his other hand at my glans and used a flash of finger-blinking power: Shut up, you are so mean, you are so stinky, and answer my question, how many women do you have now?
I grinned in pain. I originally wanted to fight back or end this comfort treatment that was too self-esteem, but suddenly I saw tears in Lan Youti's eyes, and it was shining brightly. I realized that she might just want to tease me to divert my attention and find no excuse to rub my cock.
If according to what Hong Mudan said, Blue Youmother might be a virgin and hadn't stroked a few dicks
I should be honored
I adjusted my breathing, made a full tone, and spoke slowly: There is only one woman in my heart, that is you, only you!
Oh! I grinned again! Because she shot me hard again, a magical power shot on my glans
What's even more sad is that I can't avoid it yet, and I dare not hide, because Lan Youmoth grabbed a handful of my two balls, and she could break my golden bell cover iron shirt at any time. I could only be next to each other and dare not act rashly.
If I want to write a suicide note now, I will tell my male descendants that you must not fall in love with women, especially beautiful women, especially this beautiful woman is a crazy person
Take me away, I'm sleepy and want to sleep, I can't sleep here. Lan Youmo's tears finally flowed out of her eyes. She raised her head and showed me the first unrestrained smile today.
My heart was instantly shattered by this crying and laughing face, and my cock raised my head slightly. I stretched out my hands to hold her face and kissed her...