Chapter 80

The biggest problem of people is that they are too self-righteous, and women are the most prominent or common

They always feel that the world owes them, life owes them, and men owe them

Of course, the same is true for many men. Because I fucked too much, my ultimate desire was often satisfied, so I was always grateful, or I always had the opportunity to turn my resentment into sexual desire and vent my feelings, so I turned my anger into peace, and I usually kept my heart calm and happy, or I didn’t want so much, and I used the glans instead of my brain to live a better life

If the fourth brother Black Rose doesn't use the look, expression and tone that the whole world owes her, I'm really willing to listen to her story patiently, and then give her some psychological intervention, guidance or explanation for the sake of the couple.

But when she did this, I was a little annoyed. I smiled at her and waved my hand, and said with a little excitement: OK, I won’t say it anymore. Remember there is a line, a pair of ears can never be convinced by a mouth, let’s save money, don’t worry, I will do what I promise you, after all, a couple will be kind to you for a hundred nights.

I got up and prepared to take a shower. When I got out of bed and walked to the bedroom door to reach out to open the door, I heard the black rose sobbing silently. I felt a little unbearable again. I sighed, twisted, sat by the bed, and lit a cigarette: Okay, stop crying, or I will tell you a story, which may be of some help to you. Don’t cry. If you cry again, I will ignore you.

Black Rose stopped sob and looked at me with tears

I picked up a corner of the towel and wiped the tears on her face while telling her stories: There was a little girl who was not very good-looking when she was a child, a little fat, a little stupid. Her mother is a very powerful person, and she seems to be a little boyish over girls. She doesn't look down on this girl at all. This girl grew up in an environment where her mother has been hitting her self-esteem for many years. She worked very hard in everything. Unfortunately, her talent was limited, so she could only be medium or medium. Then she worked and fell in love. She was easily deceived by a man who treated her well for the first time. She was abandoned, and then she was fooled by a man who might be okay. She got married. Who knew that her husband was actually very fickle and kept messing around outside with her back. She was patient and tolerant, and she raised rape. Her husband became more and more excessive. In the end, she was disappointed, and she broke her heart and divorced her husband.

A strange expression appeared on Black Rose's face, looking at me in surprise

I smiled at her, smoked a cigarette, and continued to say: After the divorce, she worked hard to exercise, lost weight, and made herself beautiful. But she found that all men ignored her desperate efforts and just wandered around her good friends. She was unwilling to accept it, she was jealous, and she hated her. Then, she snatched men with her best friends intentionally or unintentionally, either actively or passively, openly or secretly, and then she started to secretly be happy, empty, self-loving, and self-deprecating and intimidating about life. She wanted to stop her life, but she felt bored, and could not bear the stimulation brought to her by her whip and cock. However, she felt sorry for her best friend, but she felt the pleasure of revenge, so she lived a conflict, twisted, and wronged life, right?

Black Rose saw the ghost and stared at me: How did you know? Yes, what Lao Wu told you? No, Lao Wu couldn't know so much. Who are you?

I laughed: It's not difficult to guess, there's nothing new under the sun, I've had a sleep with you sisters, can't figure out this? Okay, relax, it's not a big deal, have you smelled the smell of this house? It's so slutty, right? Actually, open the window and open it for 10 minutes, and the smell is gone. Put on your clothes and leave. What should you do? Go and go to work hard. You don't have to worry too much about Lao Wu. She is better than us, and nothing can happen.

Actually, I am not smart and have not high emotional intelligence. I just fucked too much of my pussy. After fucking, I heard them talk too much. I have heard a lot of similar things, so I can hit the nail on the head, it is not a skill, I don’t have it, I only feel familiar with it.

Black Rose tidied up her clothes and left with her head down. I took a shower and went to have breakfast. Green Rose served me to eat while smiling and looking at me with a meaningful look: You, you are really delayed by your dick. You should be able to do something. Unfortunately, Ah, you have put all your energy into the women.

I laughed again, reached out and grabbed her nipples through her suspender skirt, and scolded: Don’t think you know me very well, I just want to die in the hands of you sluts. What’s wrong? Isn’t this the best thing in the world?

Green Rose pointed to the door and said: Where is the little widow at the opposite door? She is not sexy at all.

I didn't answer her words, and thought while eating, "Who the hell knows whether Zhao Xiaoju is sexy or not?" Over the past period of time, I know that it is very necessary for me to update my understanding of women."

Seeing me answering, Green Rose sighed and said: Oh, forget it, I have selfish intentions, but I also have good intentions, selfish intentions, you know, good intentions, I am afraid that you both will be hurt in the end. The word love hurts people too much. I almost had this word for one corpse and two lives. For me, the palms and backs of your hands are flesh, and they both hurt.

I laughed again after hearing this: I was surprised, why do you think I was going to harm her? Or, I and her would hurt each other. Then again, why do you think I like her? Just the way I look at her? I also look at the female Bodhisattva.

Green Rose murmured: Bodhisattva, ah, I still say I don’t like it. People are all Bodhisattvas, but we are sluts. Alas, those Bodhisattvas are all cold and hard, but she is hot and soft. Ah, do you know what the shameless thing in our family said?

I answered casually: What did you say?

Green Rose smiled bitterly and said: He said if he could lick her for the whole night, he would die immediately the next day.

I quickly shook my head: Don't worry, I don't want to!

Green Rose pouted: But you will be willing to become a man who only wants to sleep with her and a woman!

I smiled bitterly and said: Okay, I'll just tell you what I'm saying, you still don't understand me, yes, I want to sleep with her, but I'm not obsessed at all, let's put me aside first, I'm actually very hesitant to sleep with her, I'm afraid that once I sleep with her, she will lose her virginity in my heart and become bored, don't get in the way of my affairs, I just want to help her, orphans and widows

Green Rose was thinking, and her eyes flashed and asked me: Are you talking about the truth?

I glanced at her impatiently: Of course, why are you women like this? When we tell the truth, you don’t believe it, let’s fool you, don’t believe it or ignore you, you are even more excited, it’s really troublesome

At around 2:00 pm, I arranged everything. I drove the car downstairs of Zhao Xiaoju, and stood by the car waiting for her to go downstairs.

I called her and said she would take her, Xiaohai and the little girl to learn from her. She started to hesitate and said she didn't need to go. I said that it was the first time I met someone's teacher. If the parents didn't go, it would be impolite and disrespectful.

She reluctantly agreed

In the end of summer, the sun is still dazzling, but it is no longer vicious. Although it is bright everywhere outside, there is no longer the heat. I stood downstairs with anticipation waiting for my thoughts, and tried hard to practice how to open my eyes naturally under the strong light, and unconsciously tidy up my clothes. My heart is like a deer, worried.

I heard the jokes and sounds coming from the corridor and going downstairs. After a while, Weiwei and Xiaohai rushed out of the corridor first, and then, Zhao Xiaoju, who made me think about it day and night, finally appeared in front of me and walked towards me.

Some people come to amazed your years, to paint a rich and colorful stroke of your ordinary life, to shock your soul. They don’t need to have too much contact with you, don’t have to sleep with you or torture you, just smile at you, and you can let your soul go out of your body.

Zhao Xiaoju wore a blue-soled and white flower dress, white flat-heeled sandals, and carried a very simple canvas bag. There was no decoration or accessories other than that, but to me, she was so beautiful, simple, elegant and noble. There was a fickle talented poet in the Republic of China and said: The most tenderness of bowing his head was like a lotus that was shy of the cool breeze.

This poem just describes the appearance and style of Zhao Xiaoju in my eyes at this time

I quickly opened the car door and asked them to get in. In order not to let my goddess get hot, I turned on the air conditioner in the car and the two children got in the car and got into the back seat first.

When I pulled the co-pilot away to wait for Zhao Xiaoju to get on the bus, she didn't want to get on. She said to me calmly and politely: I'm a little sick and can't get used to sitting in front. I'd better sit in the back with the children. Where is the second sister? Why don't the second sister come? She also rested today.

I know she was deliberately avoiding suspicion, which was a sequelae of Green Rose talking to her in the morning. She must have known that Green Rose would not follow her this time. She asked this to show her attitude to me. I deliberately said relaxedly: It's okay, you can sit anywhere. My second sister said she was not very comfortable and said she would go next time.

Along the way, only two little ones were talking and laughing. Zhao Xiaoju, who was huddling in the back row with them, said nothing, and she didn't even raise her eyes.

I'm not in a hurry. I've fucked three of my ass this morning. Even if the medicine still works in my body, I can already do it in my heart.

A woman like her, even if she can appreciate her up close, she is honored.

And for men, love will be created if they lack pussy and too little pussy fucking.

I don't even lack anus now, so I should be able to improve my level and appreciate it, or platonic love

Actually, it is not right. A few years ago, I talked about a female teacher who taught liberal arts online. She said: The highest level of love between men and women is sexual intercourse.

I didn't understand at the time. She gave me a famous example, saying that the whole Dream of Red Mansions was a passion of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu.

I had a hard time understanding at that time and wanted to ask in person. When I fucked this liberal arts teacher's slutty pussy and fucked her so hard that I couldn't understand even more, I didn't understand even more.

She said my qualifications were too poor, and I was expected if I couldn't understand them.

Now I understand that her so-called poor qualifications do not mean my DNA, but that she fucks too little women, and there is no unlikely to meet women like Lin Daiyu or Zhao Xiaoju.

Of course, I don’t like watching Dream of Red Mansions. I watched it several times but I didn’t watch the TV series a few times. I couldn’t watch it. I was too anxious. Jin Pingmei, I really liked it. I watched it many times and envied Ximen Qing very much.

I have asked Zhang Mei, a well-behaved artist, to wait for the townhouse in Zhang. Her house is too dilapidated and has no convincing power. Unlike successful people in the literary and artistic circles, Zhang's house is almost the same, and it can be a scene.

After arriving, I didn't see the slut Zhang. It was Zhang Meili who came to open the door. She is worthy of being an actor. She has many years of stage experience. She acts like everything, and her behavior is very similar. She is not like the one who can be used as a urinal for two thousand yuan.

Just as Zhang Meili was letting the two children sing a few words in front of me and Zhao Xiaoju, she came with the little girl dressed in a dress of a woman. Today, this boy who was accidentally broken by me was not a girl dressed up, but she returned to her dressed up as a man. Her hair was cut short, and she was wearing a famous brand. She made her dressed up like a young master.

The arrival of these two people caught me off guard, but I was wise in a hurry and quickly introduced to Zhao Xiaoju: This is a famous entrepreneur in our city. He often sponsors the TV station's columns and is preparing to set up an entertainment company. Today I will let her see Xiaohai and Weiwei. If feasible, signing these two children into her company can be packaged and cultivated in all aspects.

Zhao Xiaoju was not too excited or excited when she heard this, but just stood up generously and smiled at her big breast Sun, saying: Hello

The big-breasted grandson has been doing business for many years. Of course, his ability to adapt to changes is not bad, and he also performed without any leakage. He praised Zhang Meili and two children in accordance with my words, and said that she brought Yilong (the little girl) and also learned from Teacher Zhang.

After a few simple greetings, I went upstairs with three little ones to class.

I invited Zhao Xiaoju to follow her up to watch it. She said she didn't know anything and was afraid of disturbing the teacher's teaching, so she insisted on waiting below.

I originally planned to take this opportunity to get along with her alone, but now I have a big breasted grandson, which is a bit embarrassing

Big breasts Sun is very interesting. He just said a few polite words when he first came, and then stopped talking. He just took a few random glances to Weiwei and Xiaohai. However, she kept looking at Zhao Xiaoju again intentionally or unintentionally, and her eyes were very strange. From the beginning, there was no glance at him, to the later staring at him, if it weren't for the seat angle, Zhao Xiaoju wouldn't see her, I believe Zhao Xiaoju would have been shown her.

I was afraid that Zhao Xiaoju would find this problem, so I quickly wink my big breasts, wanting her to keep her eyes a little calmer and don't scare my goddess

However, the big-breasted grandson was a little confused and didn't even look at me.

I spoke to my big-breasted grandson and suggested going up together to take a closer look at the situation of the children and discussing the contract.

So I asked Zhao Xiaoju to drink tea and watch TV in the living room, and I went upstairs with my big-breasted grandson.

As soon as I got upstairs, my big breasted grandson pulled me into the master bedroom of Zhang's slutty pussy, and asked me as soon as I entered the door: What's the situation? What's the story are you going to sing Ah? Who is the woman downstairs? She looks a little strange

I didn't answer her question, but just asked: Let's talk about the rest, why is it strange? Aren't you a family tradition meeting? Are you showing her a photo just now?

Big breasted Sun said hesitantly: It's Ah, I just showed her photos again. It feels very strange. Where did you find this woman? Have you practiced qigong or practiced the aisle? Have you learned Buddhism? It doesn't look like Ah?

She was stunned by my question. I never thought she would ask this, so she said in wonder: What does it mean? She is an ordinary person, an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise. As far as I know, she does not know much qigong, and it is even more impossible for those who practice Buddhism and Taoism. What do you want to say? Well... abstinence? Is it considered practice?

Big breasts Sun said: If you want to say that she is just a middle-aged and superior figure, she is not considered a rich and noble appearance, but she has her own aura, which is generally not something that ordinary people can have, unless it is practiced by a method. This aura can change her appearance from the inside out, and even a simple temperament of physiological abstinence is not a method, but also requires spiritual cooperation. For example, in Buddhism or when you get home, you will only feel acne or a spot on your face, and you will even become ugly.

I scratched my head and smiled bitterly and said: Didn’t you just say that you just look at your photos? Why did you start to have fantasy? You’re going off the wrong way. Sister, tell me something I can understand.

Big breasted Sun glared at me and said: Oh, I can’t tell you a layman like you. The street stalls are actually the most superficial way to look at the appearance, just like adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing in mathematics. The more advanced physiognomy is actually to look at the energy, and the complexion is also the beginning, and it is to look at the luck...

I smiled bitterly and waved: Don't, I can't understand even if you talk deeply, so I just said you can see something, can you become the richest man or the high-ranking official after marrying her? Didn't you say I'm lucky? Can we both get better?

Big breasted grandson stretched out his finger and poked my forehead: You, just think of this, this woman is not ordinary Ah, don’t you think you don’t want lust at all by your side? You just feel close and peaceful, without any kind of physical impulse? If you think about it, you will feel that it is a blasphemy against her?

I said in surprise: I'm dizzy, how do you know? That's it. Ah, I had an idea about her, but as soon as I got close to her, I disappeared, and I felt calm inside. I thought I was in love with her. According to your opinion, she has cultivated herself into a living Bodhisattva?

I scratched my head and thought about it carefully: I have been to her house, but I didn't see anything like scriptures, Buddhist niches, etc., but I saw three long strips of cloth

Big breasts Sun suddenly said: What you said that night was Ah, no wonder you thought about it. It turned out to be such a character. To be honest, I can't see through her. This kind of woman is either a fairy or a fairy. Anyway, she is not a human being, so you should be careful.

I smiled bitterly, remembered Lan Youmoy, and sighed and said: Ha, it's okay, I can't see through ordinary people, I don't understand, as for her, I'm more at will, ha, if I'm a fairy, I'll fight for the demonic nature, it's a fairy, I'm a fairy, I'm a barefoot, not afraid of wearing shoes, at worst I can learn from Ximen Qing, I'll die if I'm a savage.

Big breasted Sun sighed: You, I don’t understand, men and women are actually the same. They are not afraid of being hurt by the body and being sad. It is actually light and heavy to be confused about women. It is a waste of time and delay your whole life and turns you into a fool. What does it mean? You are just a fool! Alas? No, there are extreme situations. By the way, do you say she is a widow?

When I heard this, I was shocked and said in a vain: What do you mean? You mean...

Big breasted grandson shook his head and interrupted me again: Maybe I've misunderstood. Some people are born, such as me, a natural stone girl, and she may also be the kind of person who is indifferent to everyone...