It was late at night, and Daming sat alone on the ground of the apartment, leaning weakly against the bay window. The moonlight outside the window sprinkled in, as if a layer of silver on Daming's tough face was plated, and there were three empty red wine bottles on the ground. Daming wanted to get drunk, but he wondered if all this was a dream. After getting drunk, he woke up from the dream, and the path was still by his side.
He had been struggling with where the road had gone, and whether it was really living in W community as he had guessed. With his drunken eyes, Daming heard the sound of the door lock turning.
Daming tried hard to open his eyes to see who it was, but in his confused eyes, he couldn't see who the blurry figure walking into the house was, so he could only ask with his tongue: Xiaolu, is it you?Are you back?
The person who came in did not answer, but walked to Daming and hugged Daming's head in his arms. Daming smelled the fragrance that had floated from the person who had come, and he could tell that she was a woman. The fragrance on her body was so familiar, but he could never remember where he had smelled it.
The woman held Daming's head, and before Oppo, she couldn't help but breathe rapidly. There was a hint of blush on her beautiful face, but she still couldn't say a word. Only Daming murmured on her chest: Xiaolu, is it you, right?You are still back. I miss you so much. Can you please not leave? I know I must be dreaming today. You won’t leave, right?
Listening to Daming's murmuring, the woman felt a little bitter, but she still didn't say a word. She just hugged Daming tightly, allowing Daming to whisper while holding her waist tightly, and groping with both hands to explore the gap in the hem of her shirt, and stroking the hot big hands stroking the woman's delicate skin.
The woman was touched by a red iron piece, or as if she had touched a switch. Every inch of her skin that was passing by Daming's big hands became itchy, and her whole body became like a furnace, which was unbearable.
Just as the woman wanted to let out a moan in her throat, a pungent smell of alcohol rushed straight into her nose. No matter how much she can drink, she felt dizzy, and her little mouth was covered by the source of the smell of alcohol. The slippery and stimulation of the smell of alcohol entered her mouth. She knew that this was the man she had always loved silently, invading her.
She closed her eyes, her small tongue and the slippery tongue were entangled in her mouth, and the hot feeling in her body suddenly felt relieved.
She realized that her clothes had been untied by the man in front of her. The jade girl's breasts, which were not inferior to the small road, were wrapped in purple lace bra, pressed against the chest of the man in front of her.
Daming subconsciously was kissing Xiaolu who had met again for a long time. Their clothes fell off to the ground one by one during the kiss. The two were bare and their two hot bodies were tightly hugging each other.
The woman felt the hard existence of Daming being pressed against the source that made her whole body excited. She teased her from time to time, making her tremble all over.
Daming felt the woman's soft body as if she had no bones, and the two firm and elastic breasts that were tightly attached to his chest. The slippery, tight and fleshy buttocks were constantly split and closed between his hands, making him want to find an outlet for the fire hidden in his lower body.
But what Da Ming didn't know was that the woman in front of him was not the path he had been thinking about day and night, so where was the real path?
At this time, on the road, she was walking alone on the street. At this time, she discovered that the huge city was just because of a person, which made her feel meaningful, but it was also because of this person that she didn't know where she could go at this moment.
Walking back to the W community, Xiaolu suddenly remembered that the video of Zhang Qiao's home had not been deleted yet, so he took the elevator to Zhang Qiao's home on the 19th floor. He gently unzipped the lock of the door with the key and found that it had been locked. It seemed that Zhang Hui and the others had left.
After walking into the door with confidence, Xiaolu locked the door and walked straight into Zhang Qiao's room, turned on the computer, and skillfully flipped through the folders containing the videos.
This time she did not watch the videos again, but selected the box and clicked to delete it, breathing a sigh of relief.
At this time, the whole house was so quiet that only Xiaolu's breathing sounds and the sounds made by the computer host. Xiaolu sat quietly at the computer desk. Although she could be as weak as a little girl in front of Daming, after experiencing so many things, Xiaolu's personality has long become tough.
She decided that when she met Daming again, maybe her body had become dirty and her thoughts had been eroded, but her heart would not change. She would tell Daming with her actions that for him, she could become independent and protect herself.
As for all this change, she first needs a job and a savings, otherwise she will not be able to survive in the frontier first-tier cities in China at this level of consumption.
Thinking of this, Xiaolu began to rummage boxes and cabinets at Zhang Qiao's home. Sure enough, she flipped through an envelope under the mattress, which neatly contained 100,000 yuan in cash.
That night, she moved all the things on the 17th floor to the 19th floor and also issued a notice of renting online, which is also a stable source of income.
After doing this, Xiaolu decided to ask someone to change the door lock on the 19th floor tomorrow to say goodbye to Zhang Hui's harassment. He lay on the bed and thought that he would start looking for a job online again tomorrow, so he fell asleep.
That night, she was not sleeping soundly, holding scissors in her hand, for fear that in the middle of the night, Zhang Hui and the others would open the door and come in like yesterday. She was a woman who could not resist two strong men.
That night, she didn't sleep soundly. She remembered that last night, did Daming fall asleep with his arms around him?
Did he caress my body?
Did he kiss my lips?
Worry, fear, but want to be comforted, the complicated mood makes Xiaolu sleepless all night.
And Yang Diwei, who was sleepless all night, was also Yang Diwei. When Xiaolu moved, Yang Diwei was galloping wildly on a college girl who was known as the beauty of S University. The girl under her crotch moaned selflessly, sweating profusely pleasing the rich second generation who vented her desires.
While fucking the girl, Yang Diwei said: Slut, look up at the camera. I want to record the way you were fucked by me and see what the cold school beauty looks like to become a slutty and mean bitch.
The girl panted: Yes... I'm your little bitch, Young Master Yang... I'm slutty and slutty... fuck me to death... Use your... big cock... fuck my... slutty pussy...
After fucking for more than half an hour, with a beast roar, Yang Diwei's thick semen shot into the girl's body, pulled out his penis, slapped the girl's butt, and the girl turned around obediently and put the penis into her mouth.
Yang Diwei took his cell phone, dialed the phone, and said: Come on, I'll finish fucking this little slut, let's play with you.
When the girl heard Yang Diwei's words, she was shocked and spit out her cock. She quickly said in a sweet voice: Don't Ah, Young Master Yang, don't ask someone to gang rape me, I'm willing to be your toy.
Yang Diwei gently stroked the girl's cheek that looked like a star and said gently: You will also say, you are my toy. I am willing to share my toys with my friends, don't you know?
After saying that, he slapped the girl hard on the face and cursed: What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me as a bitch?I want you to fuck you, or you will be waiting for the whole school to know that you are a bitch.
The girl was stunned by Yang Diwei's slap in the face and fell on the bed. Yang Diwei didn't even look at her. She put on her clothes, opened the door, and asked several men to get up and walked out. Before closing the door, she only heard the girl screaming and shouting: Don't Ah, don't come over Ah, walk away Ah.
After driving his own sports car, Yang Diwei left the hotel and drove towards W community.
When she returned to Daming's room, the woman uttered three words in Daming's ear: Go to the bed.
Daming hugged the woman in a daze. The woman was so shocked that her legs were wrapped tightly around Daming's waist, and her hands were holding Daming's neck tightly. As Daming took one step at a time, the hardness under her crotch was constantly on the source of the woman's excitement, causing the woman to tremble all over, and the heat flowing out of her pussy was like a rushing stream.
Staggering, the two of them fell on the bed like a baby in one go. The woman pressed on Daming. Daming was already lying on the bed in a daze, and the woman's lower body was pressing on the hard cock.
The woman's cheeks flushed and she said in a low voice: I just teased her like this, do you still have to do it yourself?
The woman lay on Daming's body, kissing Daming's cherry lips lightly, her butt was raised back and straightened Daming's cock with one hand, and slowly sat down until she felt that the glans had squeezed into the vagina, as hard as a steel gun, as hot as a soldering iron, making the woman dizzy and numb. She supported Daming's chest with both hands, and her entire butt swallowed the cock little by little.
The moment before Daming lost consciousness, he felt his cock was wrapped in a wet and wet place, just like the warm moment when he and Xiaolu were warm, and murmured: I... love... you
Hearing the whisper of Daming, the woman trembled all over. Although she knew that the one in Daming's words was not herself, in this situation, she still felt a warm current flowing through her heart, with a little bitterness in the warmth. She bit her lips lightly and slowly threw her butt, thinking in her heart: Will there really be one day when you will say these three words to me?
The night was deeper, and the moonlight had already sprinkled on the woman's body. The skin like cream was shining with silver, and her hair was dispersed, dancing with the rhythm of the woman's jockey. The mature body exuded a fatal attraction to men everywhere, but the man under the woman was drunk.
As the woman's movements solidified, the willow waist was stumbled, her toes stretched, and her whole body trembled. At this moment, the woman was as if she had ascended to the top of a cloud. The man's essence was emitted into the woman's body without leaving any drops, allowing the woman to reach the peak of happiness.
The woman lay weakly on the man's chest, and the whole room was filled with the woman's panting. Soon after, only the melodious breathing sounded, and the woman fell asleep like this.
On a chaotic night, two men and two women, fate entangled with each other, complex emotional lines, chaotic physical relationships, who can break free, who will eventually sink, and who can make it clear?
He had been struggling with where the road had gone, and whether it was really living in W community as he had guessed. With his drunken eyes, Daming heard the sound of the door lock turning.
Daming tried hard to open his eyes to see who it was, but in his confused eyes, he couldn't see who the blurry figure walking into the house was, so he could only ask with his tongue: Xiaolu, is it you?Are you back?
The person who came in did not answer, but walked to Daming and hugged Daming's head in his arms. Daming smelled the fragrance that had floated from the person who had come, and he could tell that she was a woman. The fragrance on her body was so familiar, but he could never remember where he had smelled it.
The woman held Daming's head, and before Oppo, she couldn't help but breathe rapidly. There was a hint of blush on her beautiful face, but she still couldn't say a word. Only Daming murmured on her chest: Xiaolu, is it you, right?You are still back. I miss you so much. Can you please not leave? I know I must be dreaming today. You won’t leave, right?
Listening to Daming's murmuring, the woman felt a little bitter, but she still didn't say a word. She just hugged Daming tightly, allowing Daming to whisper while holding her waist tightly, and groping with both hands to explore the gap in the hem of her shirt, and stroking the hot big hands stroking the woman's delicate skin.
The woman was touched by a red iron piece, or as if she had touched a switch. Every inch of her skin that was passing by Daming's big hands became itchy, and her whole body became like a furnace, which was unbearable.
Just as the woman wanted to let out a moan in her throat, a pungent smell of alcohol rushed straight into her nose. No matter how much she can drink, she felt dizzy, and her little mouth was covered by the source of the smell of alcohol. The slippery and stimulation of the smell of alcohol entered her mouth. She knew that this was the man she had always loved silently, invading her.
She closed her eyes, her small tongue and the slippery tongue were entangled in her mouth, and the hot feeling in her body suddenly felt relieved.
She realized that her clothes had been untied by the man in front of her. The jade girl's breasts, which were not inferior to the small road, were wrapped in purple lace bra, pressed against the chest of the man in front of her.
Daming subconsciously was kissing Xiaolu who had met again for a long time. Their clothes fell off to the ground one by one during the kiss. The two were bare and their two hot bodies were tightly hugging each other.
The woman felt the hard existence of Daming being pressed against the source that made her whole body excited. She teased her from time to time, making her tremble all over.
Daming felt the woman's soft body as if she had no bones, and the two firm and elastic breasts that were tightly attached to his chest. The slippery, tight and fleshy buttocks were constantly split and closed between his hands, making him want to find an outlet for the fire hidden in his lower body.
But what Da Ming didn't know was that the woman in front of him was not the path he had been thinking about day and night, so where was the real path?
At this time, on the road, she was walking alone on the street. At this time, she discovered that the huge city was just because of a person, which made her feel meaningful, but it was also because of this person that she didn't know where she could go at this moment.
Walking back to the W community, Xiaolu suddenly remembered that the video of Zhang Qiao's home had not been deleted yet, so he took the elevator to Zhang Qiao's home on the 19th floor. He gently unzipped the lock of the door with the key and found that it had been locked. It seemed that Zhang Hui and the others had left.
After walking into the door with confidence, Xiaolu locked the door and walked straight into Zhang Qiao's room, turned on the computer, and skillfully flipped through the folders containing the videos.
This time she did not watch the videos again, but selected the box and clicked to delete it, breathing a sigh of relief.
At this time, the whole house was so quiet that only Xiaolu's breathing sounds and the sounds made by the computer host. Xiaolu sat quietly at the computer desk. Although she could be as weak as a little girl in front of Daming, after experiencing so many things, Xiaolu's personality has long become tough.
She decided that when she met Daming again, maybe her body had become dirty and her thoughts had been eroded, but her heart would not change. She would tell Daming with her actions that for him, she could become independent and protect herself.
As for all this change, she first needs a job and a savings, otherwise she will not be able to survive in the frontier first-tier cities in China at this level of consumption.
Thinking of this, Xiaolu began to rummage boxes and cabinets at Zhang Qiao's home. Sure enough, she flipped through an envelope under the mattress, which neatly contained 100,000 yuan in cash.
That night, she moved all the things on the 17th floor to the 19th floor and also issued a notice of renting online, which is also a stable source of income.
After doing this, Xiaolu decided to ask someone to change the door lock on the 19th floor tomorrow to say goodbye to Zhang Hui's harassment. He lay on the bed and thought that he would start looking for a job online again tomorrow, so he fell asleep.
That night, she was not sleeping soundly, holding scissors in her hand, for fear that in the middle of the night, Zhang Hui and the others would open the door and come in like yesterday. She was a woman who could not resist two strong men.
That night, she didn't sleep soundly. She remembered that last night, did Daming fall asleep with his arms around him?
Did he caress my body?
Did he kiss my lips?
Worry, fear, but want to be comforted, the complicated mood makes Xiaolu sleepless all night.
And Yang Diwei, who was sleepless all night, was also Yang Diwei. When Xiaolu moved, Yang Diwei was galloping wildly on a college girl who was known as the beauty of S University. The girl under her crotch moaned selflessly, sweating profusely pleasing the rich second generation who vented her desires.
While fucking the girl, Yang Diwei said: Slut, look up at the camera. I want to record the way you were fucked by me and see what the cold school beauty looks like to become a slutty and mean bitch.
The girl panted: Yes... I'm your little bitch, Young Master Yang... I'm slutty and slutty... fuck me to death... Use your... big cock... fuck my... slutty pussy...
After fucking for more than half an hour, with a beast roar, Yang Diwei's thick semen shot into the girl's body, pulled out his penis, slapped the girl's butt, and the girl turned around obediently and put the penis into her mouth.
Yang Diwei took his cell phone, dialed the phone, and said: Come on, I'll finish fucking this little slut, let's play with you.
When the girl heard Yang Diwei's words, she was shocked and spit out her cock. She quickly said in a sweet voice: Don't Ah, Young Master Yang, don't ask someone to gang rape me, I'm willing to be your toy.
Yang Diwei gently stroked the girl's cheek that looked like a star and said gently: You will also say, you are my toy. I am willing to share my toys with my friends, don't you know?
After saying that, he slapped the girl hard on the face and cursed: What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me as a bitch?I want you to fuck you, or you will be waiting for the whole school to know that you are a bitch.
The girl was stunned by Yang Diwei's slap in the face and fell on the bed. Yang Diwei didn't even look at her. She put on her clothes, opened the door, and asked several men to get up and walked out. Before closing the door, she only heard the girl screaming and shouting: Don't Ah, don't come over Ah, walk away Ah.
After driving his own sports car, Yang Diwei left the hotel and drove towards W community.
When she returned to Daming's room, the woman uttered three words in Daming's ear: Go to the bed.
Daming hugged the woman in a daze. The woman was so shocked that her legs were wrapped tightly around Daming's waist, and her hands were holding Daming's neck tightly. As Daming took one step at a time, the hardness under her crotch was constantly on the source of the woman's excitement, causing the woman to tremble all over, and the heat flowing out of her pussy was like a rushing stream.
Staggering, the two of them fell on the bed like a baby in one go. The woman pressed on Daming. Daming was already lying on the bed in a daze, and the woman's lower body was pressing on the hard cock.
The woman's cheeks flushed and she said in a low voice: I just teased her like this, do you still have to do it yourself?
The woman lay on Daming's body, kissing Daming's cherry lips lightly, her butt was raised back and straightened Daming's cock with one hand, and slowly sat down until she felt that the glans had squeezed into the vagina, as hard as a steel gun, as hot as a soldering iron, making the woman dizzy and numb. She supported Daming's chest with both hands, and her entire butt swallowed the cock little by little.
The moment before Daming lost consciousness, he felt his cock was wrapped in a wet and wet place, just like the warm moment when he and Xiaolu were warm, and murmured: I... love... you
Hearing the whisper of Daming, the woman trembled all over. Although she knew that the one in Daming's words was not herself, in this situation, she still felt a warm current flowing through her heart, with a little bitterness in the warmth. She bit her lips lightly and slowly threw her butt, thinking in her heart: Will there really be one day when you will say these three words to me?
The night was deeper, and the moonlight had already sprinkled on the woman's body. The skin like cream was shining with silver, and her hair was dispersed, dancing with the rhythm of the woman's jockey. The mature body exuded a fatal attraction to men everywhere, but the man under the woman was drunk.
As the woman's movements solidified, the willow waist was stumbled, her toes stretched, and her whole body trembled. At this moment, the woman was as if she had ascended to the top of a cloud. The man's essence was emitted into the woman's body without leaving any drops, allowing the woman to reach the peak of happiness.
The woman lay weakly on the man's chest, and the whole room was filled with the woman's panting. Soon after, only the melodious breathing sounded, and the woman fell asleep like this.
On a chaotic night, two men and two women, fate entangled with each other, complex emotional lines, chaotic physical relationships, who can break free, who will eventually sink, and who can make it clear?
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