When Shumin ran to her father's school office, Song Dechang was still correcting homework at his desk.
Except for the lights in the graduating class office and her father's office are still on, the lights in the other grade offices have been turned off.
Song Dechang raised his head from the pile of homework
The daughter, whose skirt was wet, shook her umbrella hard and said angrily: Why don’t you go home early on Friday?
I'm grading my homework. Song Dechang buried it in the homework pile again and frowned: You have a better tone of your dad.
Shumin pulled a chair and sat next to him and said: I'll help you get it, so you can go home early
You can't approve him, he stubbornly pulled the answer list from his daughter and muttered in a low voice: Why do you go back early?
I'll help you to make a clue. Shu Min stubbornly hugged a dozen homework books, and Song Dechang waved her hand away.
Go home early Shumin continued to talk, rushing for homework
Song Dechang's face suddenly swelled, and he shouted loudly: Shut up! Shut up! Don't touch my student's homework book! Go back! Get out! Get out!
Shu Min rarely witnessed her father's angry appearance, she stared at her father blankly
Song Dechang was even more angry and embarrassed for a moment. He kicked the office chair hard in the office where there were only father and daughter. The green meridians on his forehead swelled with his heavy breathing.
Yang Yufen asked you to come? Didn’t she go out to play mahjong? If I don’t go back, she will go out to be happy. Why should I go back so early? Am I sick? Is the smell of mahjong or the smell of wild man on her body?
Song Dechang pulled Shu Min and pushed her out of the office. I'll be happier if I'm alone! Go back, go back! Get out!
Shu Min was locked outside the office door by her father. She stared at her dripping skirt and bit the corner of her mouth to resist the desire to cry.
The door suddenly opened again, Song Dechang threw a big red umbrella to her feet, and then he hit the door heavily.
My father always does this. Since he hates Yang Yufen, why don’t he divorce?
She also hates Yang Yufen. This coquettish and unruly woman is not her mother
She hates her unlovedness and the lustfulness of the diners
Shu Min ran in the strong wind in the autumn rain, walking like flying, and the dark clouds seemed to be catching up with her
But after she turned into an empty alley, she found a familiar figure
The man shrank his shoulders and wore a dark black raincoat. The military green liberation shoes were all soaked, turning into dark green.
Work pants rolled up to the calf, revealing thick leg hair
His big hand that touched his mother's palm was hanging loosely on both sides
Shu Min's footsteps seemed to be trapped by blurred silk threads
She stood there, trembling with her hands, picking up a nearby stone as big as a fist and smashing it on the man's back
The unprepared middle-aged man was attacked by a girl with a hard rock.
He suddenly felt pain, staggered for a few small steps, opened his eyes angrily and looked back. The girl in the white dress holding a red umbrella seemed to be on fire, which was incompatible with the cold autumn rain around him.
The girl's impulse gradually turned into cowardly and intimidatingly after paying attention to the man's fierce inverted eyebrows and scary eyes.
She suddenly turned around and ran out of the empty alley, but suddenly there was a force on her hand to pull her back heavily. Before she could turn around, she was pushed to the side door of a teahouse by the man.
The red umbrella was blown away by the strong wind, rotating like fallen leaves, but flew into the gray sky. From a distance, it looked like a red butterfly returning to the west.
Chen Qingnan's hands were supported by her ears, and her dark eyes stared at the girl's slightly pale cheeks without moving.
Why did you hit me? The bones behind me were broken by you
You're not a good person
How to say it?
Shu Min gasped slightly, her eyes turned left and right like a glass ball, looked at him, her teeth clattered, and she spat coldly: Dead beloved
Chen Qingnan was slightly stunned, then laughed unscrupulously
The thick palm fell on the corner of her mouth with a little force and slapped it a few times. The heat wrapped around the evil wind and approached her face: It was your mother who seduced people everywhere, and you even called me an uneducated little girl, your father didn't care about your slutty mother anymore, why do you have so much work? And I'm not interested in your mother at all
She knew that her mother was an unfaithful tigress and her father was a cowardly turtle. How many people have laughed at her behind her back?
In the past, she was unhappy for her mother to attend the parent-teacher meeting because only Yang Yufen would wear bright red lipstick, carry a shoulder bag embroidered with peony flowers, and wear a skirt with hips to attend the parent-teacher meeting.
She grew up and wanted to make her family harmonious, but the crack had already taken shape many years ago and could no longer be filled.
Surrounded by the man's hot body and the solemn autumn wind, Shumin felt a sense of despair and aches of sourness in his heart. The man in front of him suddenly became as blurred as the wet rain curtain.
Why are you crying?
Shu Min vented all the pain in her heart for many years. She cursed and wiped her tears.
But the water droplets on the face are always endless
Chen Qingnan's calm approaching made the water droplets on his raincoat fall on her cheeks.
Why are you crying? It seems that little girl, you don’t understand your mother yet
The girl's tears were like soft little hands, which not only aroused his curiosity, but also fiddled with his desires. His body gradually became hot and his breathing became heavy.
This is different from the previous venting sex. He is a prodigal son, but he spends the longest time with that woman.
Even now he parted ways, he still often remembered the beautiful time between him and her at the beginning, which was probably the most brilliant day in his life.
This girl in the flower season was a coincidence. Her name reminded him of Song Min at the beginning, and also reminded him of his energetic years.
So he grabbed the faint throbbing in his heart. The girl's sob crying and warm breath made him feel hot, and a numbness and itchy appeared on the back of his neck.
You don't know yet, the fun of having sex, so you don't understand your mother
Shu Min looked up at him in a daze, Chen Qingnan suddenly smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked the girl's ear.
Shu Min looked like a frightened kitten, shook her head in shock and avoided his tongue.
Chen Qingnan continued to lock her in a small world in his arms, licking and kissing her tongue randomly, allowing her to struggle and twist
The middle-aged man's stubble seemed to be thorns, poking her face softly. The smell of smoke mixed with the turbid rain rushed into Shumin's nose.
The man's wriggling lips were like two rough leaves, pressing against her soft lips that had never been occupied by others, and his hot tongue cunningly penetrated into her mouth, wrapping around her little tongue and moving continuously
She stared at the daze in the rain, and a feeling that had never appeared in her body suddenly grew wildly on her abdomen that had suddenly grown wildly on her abdomen.
What is that? It's like this continuous and ambiguous rain curtain, washing away my moist and sensitive heart
Shumin almost broke his breath after being kissed. She panted lightly, looking strangely at the middle-aged man who greedily sniffed her neck after the kiss, and looking at the lead-gray sky above her head.
The black rain gradually brought up the girl's vague despair and rebellion
Shu Min rolled her throat nervously a few times, and her hands trembled and stroked the man's rough chin, and finally she suddenly asked with a smile indifferently: So, what is the fun of having sex?
I don't care, they will do whatever they like, what does this home have to do with me?
The fun of having sex is forgetting and blending. Chen Qingnan sucked and kissed Shu Min's mouth, and used his erect genitals to hit the girl's belly a few times.
Shumin felt her breathing pause for a few seconds. Before she could react, she was dragged into the raincoat by the man, clamped into the bend of his arm, and his body shaking with the man's movements.
The world in the raincoat is a different color, the red color is completely opposite to the clouds of the rain
She saw that the red color in front of her seemed to have teeth, biting her brain. She was taken to a strange place by the middle-aged man in a hot and cold manner.
Except for the lights in the graduating class office and her father's office are still on, the lights in the other grade offices have been turned off.
Song Dechang raised his head from the pile of homework
The daughter, whose skirt was wet, shook her umbrella hard and said angrily: Why don’t you go home early on Friday?
I'm grading my homework. Song Dechang buried it in the homework pile again and frowned: You have a better tone of your dad.
Shumin pulled a chair and sat next to him and said: I'll help you get it, so you can go home early
You can't approve him, he stubbornly pulled the answer list from his daughter and muttered in a low voice: Why do you go back early?
I'll help you to make a clue. Shu Min stubbornly hugged a dozen homework books, and Song Dechang waved her hand away.
Go home early Shumin continued to talk, rushing for homework
Song Dechang's face suddenly swelled, and he shouted loudly: Shut up! Shut up! Don't touch my student's homework book! Go back! Get out! Get out!
Shu Min rarely witnessed her father's angry appearance, she stared at her father blankly
Song Dechang was even more angry and embarrassed for a moment. He kicked the office chair hard in the office where there were only father and daughter. The green meridians on his forehead swelled with his heavy breathing.
Yang Yufen asked you to come? Didn’t she go out to play mahjong? If I don’t go back, she will go out to be happy. Why should I go back so early? Am I sick? Is the smell of mahjong or the smell of wild man on her body?
Song Dechang pulled Shu Min and pushed her out of the office. I'll be happier if I'm alone! Go back, go back! Get out!
Shu Min was locked outside the office door by her father. She stared at her dripping skirt and bit the corner of her mouth to resist the desire to cry.
The door suddenly opened again, Song Dechang threw a big red umbrella to her feet, and then he hit the door heavily.
My father always does this. Since he hates Yang Yufen, why don’t he divorce?
She also hates Yang Yufen. This coquettish and unruly woman is not her mother
She hates her unlovedness and the lustfulness of the diners
Shu Min ran in the strong wind in the autumn rain, walking like flying, and the dark clouds seemed to be catching up with her
But after she turned into an empty alley, she found a familiar figure
The man shrank his shoulders and wore a dark black raincoat. The military green liberation shoes were all soaked, turning into dark green.
Work pants rolled up to the calf, revealing thick leg hair
His big hand that touched his mother's palm was hanging loosely on both sides
Shu Min's footsteps seemed to be trapped by blurred silk threads
She stood there, trembling with her hands, picking up a nearby stone as big as a fist and smashing it on the man's back
The unprepared middle-aged man was attacked by a girl with a hard rock.
He suddenly felt pain, staggered for a few small steps, opened his eyes angrily and looked back. The girl in the white dress holding a red umbrella seemed to be on fire, which was incompatible with the cold autumn rain around him.
The girl's impulse gradually turned into cowardly and intimidatingly after paying attention to the man's fierce inverted eyebrows and scary eyes.
She suddenly turned around and ran out of the empty alley, but suddenly there was a force on her hand to pull her back heavily. Before she could turn around, she was pushed to the side door of a teahouse by the man.
The red umbrella was blown away by the strong wind, rotating like fallen leaves, but flew into the gray sky. From a distance, it looked like a red butterfly returning to the west.
Chen Qingnan's hands were supported by her ears, and her dark eyes stared at the girl's slightly pale cheeks without moving.
Why did you hit me? The bones behind me were broken by you
You're not a good person
How to say it?
Shu Min gasped slightly, her eyes turned left and right like a glass ball, looked at him, her teeth clattered, and she spat coldly: Dead beloved
Chen Qingnan was slightly stunned, then laughed unscrupulously
The thick palm fell on the corner of her mouth with a little force and slapped it a few times. The heat wrapped around the evil wind and approached her face: It was your mother who seduced people everywhere, and you even called me an uneducated little girl, your father didn't care about your slutty mother anymore, why do you have so much work? And I'm not interested in your mother at all
She knew that her mother was an unfaithful tigress and her father was a cowardly turtle. How many people have laughed at her behind her back?
In the past, she was unhappy for her mother to attend the parent-teacher meeting because only Yang Yufen would wear bright red lipstick, carry a shoulder bag embroidered with peony flowers, and wear a skirt with hips to attend the parent-teacher meeting.
She grew up and wanted to make her family harmonious, but the crack had already taken shape many years ago and could no longer be filled.
Surrounded by the man's hot body and the solemn autumn wind, Shumin felt a sense of despair and aches of sourness in his heart. The man in front of him suddenly became as blurred as the wet rain curtain.
Why are you crying?
Shu Min vented all the pain in her heart for many years. She cursed and wiped her tears.
But the water droplets on the face are always endless
Chen Qingnan's calm approaching made the water droplets on his raincoat fall on her cheeks.
Why are you crying? It seems that little girl, you don’t understand your mother yet
The girl's tears were like soft little hands, which not only aroused his curiosity, but also fiddled with his desires. His body gradually became hot and his breathing became heavy.
This is different from the previous venting sex. He is a prodigal son, but he spends the longest time with that woman.
Even now he parted ways, he still often remembered the beautiful time between him and her at the beginning, which was probably the most brilliant day in his life.
This girl in the flower season was a coincidence. Her name reminded him of Song Min at the beginning, and also reminded him of his energetic years.
So he grabbed the faint throbbing in his heart. The girl's sob crying and warm breath made him feel hot, and a numbness and itchy appeared on the back of his neck.
You don't know yet, the fun of having sex, so you don't understand your mother
Shu Min looked up at him in a daze, Chen Qingnan suddenly smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked the girl's ear.
Shu Min looked like a frightened kitten, shook her head in shock and avoided his tongue.
Chen Qingnan continued to lock her in a small world in his arms, licking and kissing her tongue randomly, allowing her to struggle and twist
The middle-aged man's stubble seemed to be thorns, poking her face softly. The smell of smoke mixed with the turbid rain rushed into Shumin's nose.
The man's wriggling lips were like two rough leaves, pressing against her soft lips that had never been occupied by others, and his hot tongue cunningly penetrated into her mouth, wrapping around her little tongue and moving continuously
She stared at the daze in the rain, and a feeling that had never appeared in her body suddenly grew wildly on her abdomen that had suddenly grown wildly on her abdomen.
What is that? It's like this continuous and ambiguous rain curtain, washing away my moist and sensitive heart
Shumin almost broke his breath after being kissed. She panted lightly, looking strangely at the middle-aged man who greedily sniffed her neck after the kiss, and looking at the lead-gray sky above her head.
The black rain gradually brought up the girl's vague despair and rebellion
Shu Min rolled her throat nervously a few times, and her hands trembled and stroked the man's rough chin, and finally she suddenly asked with a smile indifferently: So, what is the fun of having sex?
I don't care, they will do whatever they like, what does this home have to do with me?
The fun of having sex is forgetting and blending. Chen Qingnan sucked and kissed Shu Min's mouth, and used his erect genitals to hit the girl's belly a few times.
Shumin felt her breathing pause for a few seconds. Before she could react, she was dragged into the raincoat by the man, clamped into the bend of his arm, and his body shaking with the man's movements.
The world in the raincoat is a different color, the red color is completely opposite to the clouds of the rain
She saw that the red color in front of her seemed to have teeth, biting her brain. She was taken to a strange place by the middle-aged man in a hot and cold manner.
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