At the age of 32, I sit upright in the soft seat of the Boeing 777 passenger plane
The huge body moved slowly on the apron through the drizzle
The 777's huge engine exuded a scorching breath, pushing the terminal and the crowd inside into the distance behind him
Outside the porthole, the sky was gray, and the city was like a huge piece of frosted glass
The winter rain that made people's skin in December coat the earth so dark that the ground worker wearing a raincoat, the colorful flags on the terminal, and the wind-direction bags on the wind pole were all lowered like the penis of a tired middle-aged man.
This is the rain in winter. Without spring, the love of the first spring, the green and unfamiliar, without summer, the body is strong but full and easy to break
The rain in winter is like an experienced man, lasting and firm
He will not be trembling and at a loss, nor will he stop suddenly when he is as heavy as a pillar.
The winter rain will definitely come when it is time to come, and you will leave after you have vented enough
The winter rain will penetrate into your body from every corner from the collar, cuffs, nostrils, and make you tremble involuntarily under his tyranny, destined to wet your body and unable to retreat.
The plane started to accelerate and took me away from the city, this kind of life
The feeling of pushing the back is like a pair of big hands, pressing me firmly on the tilted seat and unable to move.
An indescribable emotion is like a drizzle outside the window, falling and sticking to the heart, very sticky and thick, making the heart a little bitter
It seems that something precious has been thrown into this city, and it seems that something is attached to the body with the rain, and can never be washed or removed.
The rain should be a wet drop of soul. Who is calling me outside the window?
This sentence suddenly popped up in my heart!
Subconsciously grab the phone and want to see the latest news
But I remembered that I had entered flight mode
Airplanes and the Internet have made the world smaller
The bytes of 0 and 1 connect the young men and women in the sky and the north and north of the screen together
At first, we will be as far away as the network cable is
But as thoughts and desires increasingly invade each other's hearts, we cross the distance between time and space, cross the taboos of morality, and interact together
Seventy-two hours ago, my husband and I were still busy in the workplace for the new year's work plan.
A few hours later, we have landed thousands of miles away in this city known for its fashion and luxury.
From Thursday night to Sunday afternoon, we have three nights and three days to indulge our spirits and flesh in this Christmas party
Airplanes and the Internet have made the world big enough, big enough to hide the unrestrained body of last night, big enough to carry a new way of life for couples that is incompatible with thousands of years of tradition.
When the carnival is over, we will fly back to our respective homes
Continue to pick up and drop off children to and from school, continue to work hard in the unit, continue to be humble and respectful in front of relatives, friends and colleagues, and live a normal life
The long distance makes us separate from each other, no longer interfere with each other, no longer have relationships
Time will erase all traces of what happened last night, leaving us hidden in the city and unknown to others
I am still dignified and elegant, and my husband is still well-dressed.
No one can imagine the other side of our glamorous appearance
No one would have thought that our fingers jumping on the screen were touching a brand new way of life
A new way of life for both sexes that gives love more trust, sex more freedom, and life more wonderful
We are a couple and a friend, I just experienced a game of changing my spouse!
The huge body moved slowly on the apron through the drizzle
The 777's huge engine exuded a scorching breath, pushing the terminal and the crowd inside into the distance behind him
Outside the porthole, the sky was gray, and the city was like a huge piece of frosted glass
The winter rain that made people's skin in December coat the earth so dark that the ground worker wearing a raincoat, the colorful flags on the terminal, and the wind-direction bags on the wind pole were all lowered like the penis of a tired middle-aged man.
This is the rain in winter. Without spring, the love of the first spring, the green and unfamiliar, without summer, the body is strong but full and easy to break
The rain in winter is like an experienced man, lasting and firm
He will not be trembling and at a loss, nor will he stop suddenly when he is as heavy as a pillar.
The winter rain will definitely come when it is time to come, and you will leave after you have vented enough
The winter rain will penetrate into your body from every corner from the collar, cuffs, nostrils, and make you tremble involuntarily under his tyranny, destined to wet your body and unable to retreat.
The plane started to accelerate and took me away from the city, this kind of life
The feeling of pushing the back is like a pair of big hands, pressing me firmly on the tilted seat and unable to move.
An indescribable emotion is like a drizzle outside the window, falling and sticking to the heart, very sticky and thick, making the heart a little bitter
It seems that something precious has been thrown into this city, and it seems that something is attached to the body with the rain, and can never be washed or removed.
The rain should be a wet drop of soul. Who is calling me outside the window?
This sentence suddenly popped up in my heart!
Subconsciously grab the phone and want to see the latest news
But I remembered that I had entered flight mode
Airplanes and the Internet have made the world smaller
The bytes of 0 and 1 connect the young men and women in the sky and the north and north of the screen together
At first, we will be as far away as the network cable is
But as thoughts and desires increasingly invade each other's hearts, we cross the distance between time and space, cross the taboos of morality, and interact together
Seventy-two hours ago, my husband and I were still busy in the workplace for the new year's work plan.
A few hours later, we have landed thousands of miles away in this city known for its fashion and luxury.
From Thursday night to Sunday afternoon, we have three nights and three days to indulge our spirits and flesh in this Christmas party
Airplanes and the Internet have made the world big enough, big enough to hide the unrestrained body of last night, big enough to carry a new way of life for couples that is incompatible with thousands of years of tradition.
When the carnival is over, we will fly back to our respective homes
Continue to pick up and drop off children to and from school, continue to work hard in the unit, continue to be humble and respectful in front of relatives, friends and colleagues, and live a normal life
The long distance makes us separate from each other, no longer interfere with each other, no longer have relationships
Time will erase all traces of what happened last night, leaving us hidden in the city and unknown to others
I am still dignified and elegant, and my husband is still well-dressed.
No one can imagine the other side of our glamorous appearance
No one would have thought that our fingers jumping on the screen were touching a brand new way of life
A new way of life for both sexes that gives love more trust, sex more freedom, and life more wonderful
We are a couple and a friend, I just experienced a game of changing my spouse!
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