Chu Yang and Yingying, one has been in prison for four years, which means he has not touched a woman for four years, and the other is Yingying, who is loose on the outside but conservative on the inside.
The so-called raging fire between these two people will soon be ignited.
The two continued to kiss crazily, Chu Yang's hands were groping randomly, and one hand slowly penetrated through the slit under the cheongsam.
Yingying felt the warmth on Chu Yang's hand, and it felt like the softness of the sun bathing her body in spring. "Well..." Yingying made a warning sound, and the fire in Chu Yang's heart burned even more.
It's booming.
The other hand that had nowhere to place was no longer honest. Both hands moved to Yingying's slit. He grabbed one side with each hand. Chu Yang exerted force and said "tear..." Chu Yang heard the sound and felt a little...
Excited, his hands slowly slid up along the torn opening.
Yingying's cheongsam was slit from her thighs to her waist. Chu Yang squeezed Yingying's buttocks hard with both hands, making her hips very round.
In fact, Chu Yang's head was already a little dizzy and he didn't know what to do at all. Yingying's head was actually hot, but she still relied on instinct and moaned softly.
Yingying hummed softly while slowly taking off Chu Yang's bathing center-specific top. Yingying's hazy eyes could see the scars on Chu Yang's body. Yingying gently touched them with her hands.
Parting her lips, she looked at Chu Yang's resolute face and asked, "Why are you hanging around?" Yingying gently asked what was buried in her heart. "Yingying didn't understand very much and thought a lot.
A child of Chu Yang's age wanders around the streets all day long, gets into fights, and behaves like a wolf and a tiger, and can even be said to be life-threatening.
"For what?" Chu Yang chuckled lightly, not forgetting to grab Yingying's body with both hands.
"We call this another kind of struggle!"
"What do you mean?" Yingying asked with half-squinted eyes.
Chu Yang grinned and originally wanted to answer, but when he felt one of Yingying's hands touch the ground, Chu Yang suddenly felt like he had flown to heaven. Yingying's hands were very cold, and the things on Chu Yang's side were too cold.
Hot and firm.
"Want to know?" Chu Yang said with a bad smile.
"kindness!"
"I'll tell you later!" Chu Yang said, turning over and pressing Yingying under him.
Chu Yang could feel the fire in his heart. Chu Yang had forgotten everything. Looking at Yingying who was pressed under him, Chu Yang felt inexplicably excited. He crazily buried his head in Yingying's white and tender neck and kissed her gently.
, and then slowly move down.
"So big!" What caught Chu Yang's eyes was the tall, white and tender one. Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh. Chu Yang gently pressed it with a finger, and it was full of elasticity.
Chu Yang felt that the flames on his body were somewhat uncontrollable, and he left the place that many people were obsessed with.
The two people's hands kept exploring each other's bodies.
Gradually, all the constraints on my body were lifted.
Chu Yang raised his body and looked at Yingying. Yingying's face was very rosy. Maybe it was shyness or excitement. In short, Chu Yang couldn't help it, especially when Yingying wrapped her legs around Chu Yang's waist.
when.
Chu Yang hadn't tasted a woman in four years and was a little unfamiliar. He spent a long time looking for her in the mysterious forest.
Finally, with Yingying snorting, "Well... um..." Chu Yang and Yingying blended together.
...
For a long time, for a long time, Chu Yang lay on the bed panting tiredly, lit up a cigarette, and took a long puff. After the violent activity just now, coupled with the alcohol that had not gone down, Chu Yang felt that his head was dizzy.
of.
"Ayang..." Yingying lay on Chu Yang's chest and cried out obediently.
"kindness?"
"I love you..."
"..." Chu Yang took a puff of cigarette.
"I know what you are thinking!" Yingying chuckled, "I don't need you to be my boyfriend, nor do I need you to marry me. You know what I need."
"Uh?" Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, "Don't you want to get married in this life?"
"Haha." Yingying smiled, "I have been a lady for so many years, how can I not understand men? I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running. I have heard too much about it." Yingying smiled.
Laughing, "In my heart, there is no love that can last forever in this world."
"Why?"
"Most of the people looking for young ladies now have been married and have a certain financial ability. Think about it, they even betrayed a sixty-year marriage. How can it last forever?"
"You are a bit extreme. Looking for a lady doesn't mean you don't love your wife." Chu Yang chuckled.
"If you love your own wife, will you put other women under her?" Yingying smiled.
"..."
Chu Yang didn't know what to say. The two of them fell into silence, each thinking about their own things. Chu Yang was now a little depressed and thinking, why did he sleep with Yingying? Chu Yang felt so guilty! What will happen next?
Facing Yingying, Chu Yang felt a little uncomfortable, because Chu Yang knew clearly that he loved Liang You, but he didn't know whether she was living well or happy in the past four years.
Chu Yang had news that Qiangzi was looking for Liang You, but Liang You seemed to have disappeared. There was no one at home and his mobile phone number had become empty. Chu Yang vaguely remembered Liang You's face. Chu Yang
I still remember the words I said that night, I love you. Chu Yang remembers that night, giving you my body temperature and accompanying me to sink in. Chu Yang remembers everything.
At this moment, Chu Yang realized that during the good time between him and Chu Yang, the two of them had not gone shopping a few times, or even been together a few times. They were even asked to take pictures and play.
This is what makes Chu Yang feel regretful.
Chu Yang shook his aching head, and Yingying also sat up.
"Shall I rub my body for you?" Yingying said with a smile.
"Aren't you tired?" Chu Yang glanced at Yingying.
"It's okay!" Yingying smiled and let Chu Yang crawl on the bed.
Yingying sat on Chu Yang and massaged Chu Yang's neck. She looked at Chu Yang's sad scars and tattoos. "What is this man thinking in his head?" Yingying really didn't know, but this man always exuded a certain energy.
What is this charming thing? Yingying thought hard, and it was only in the years to come that Yingying finally understood Chu Yang a little bit.
Yingying felt that Chu Yang's back was full of muscles, and he must have suffered a lot in prison.
In fact, Chu Yang's life in prison is really not as easy as in the detention center. There are many people in the first prison, many ruthless people, and many rich people. No one is special, they have to work, and they have to work every day.
Can Chu Yang not be strong? Prison is no better than outside. If you don't want to go to work, you won't go to work. Chu Yang feels that prison is no different from the army. The only difference is that being a soldier is an honor and being in prison is a crime.
Yingying gently rubbed Chu Yang's back, "A Yang..."
"Huh?" Chu Yang climbed on the bed and responded softly.
"What do you mean by another kind of struggle?" Yingying has not forgotten the topic just now.
"Tell me what I know?" Chu Yang asked without answering.
"You can eat, sleep, drink, sing, and fight." Yingying thought for a while and said.
"Isn't that enough!" Chu Yang smiled, "These are the most basic, everyone can do it!"
"yes!"
"But how to survive?" Chu Yang smiled.
"Aren't you living a good life now?"
"Yes! This is another kind of struggle I'm talking about."
"What do you mean? There are many kinds of struggles?" Yingying was still confused.
"Look! What is the purpose of struggle? Isn't it just to have money?" Chu Yang thought for a while, how could he explain it to Yingying? Chu Yang scratched his head and said, "Look, some people are born with bad luck in their families.
People who are rich, have no worries about food and clothing, and can go to school, work, get married, and have children smoothly. This type of people are born without the need to struggle. This is destined from birth. We can only envy, but not
Discrimination, children from rich families also have the troubles of rich people. But these people are destined not to have to struggle! Of course they can also struggle, but it will definitely be easier for them than us! This is the first kind of struggle." Chu Yang.
He smiled and said.
"What about the second kind?"
"The second type!" Chu Yang turned his head and looked at Yingying, "The second type is the type that has to work hard on its own. That is, the family has no money and is very poor, but it doesn't matter. Their children are motivated and have been since childhood.
Study hard, go to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and then go to college. They are only worried about tuition fees and not about grades. After they actually graduate from college, they can work, earn money, buy a house, marry a wife, and bring their elderly people to the city. This is another question.
It’s a struggle.”
"What about the third one?"
"The third category is that the family is well-off, and they have enough money to spend, but they cannot be extravagant. Some of these people are good at studying, and some are not good at studying. Let's just say that those who are not good at studying, and those who are not good at studying, are looking for connections.
, join a company, or invest in your home, open a shop, or learn a technology, in short, you will live a well-off life in the future.
"What about the fourth type?" Yingying did not expect that Chu Yang actually classified the struggling people into categories.
"The fourth type is that the family may or may not have money, but they really don't like to study. They are naughty and arrogant in school all day long, and they don't obey anyone. After graduating from school, they will experience some twists and turns or succeed.
, or keep striving. Either you will be rich and have a lot of money, or you will be poor and just want to retreat. But in the end they will get married and start a business."
"Are you the fourth type?" Yingying asked with a smile. Because Yingying felt that Chu Yang was the naughty and arrogant person in school.
"No!" Chu Yang smiled, "I am the fifth type! A different kind of struggle."
"I don't like studying or working hard. But I still want to be rich and want people to look up to me. What should I do?" Chu Yang said with a smile, "I can only accumulate some fame through some abnormal means.
, giving my blood and blood, of course sometimes I have to sacrifice my life, and sometimes I lose my freedom. This is another kind of struggle, and the success rate of this kind of struggle is not high. The mortality rate and the loss of freedom rate are very, very high."
"Aren't you successful now?" Yingying asked doubtfully.
"No, this is temporary." Chu Yang smiled and said.
Yingying couldn't understand Chu Yang's opposite, "Then what type do I belong to?"
"The fourth type!" Chu Yang said with a smile, "Don't you just go through some twists and turns!"
"But I didn't do anything naughty in school!" Yingying defended.
"I can't explain it to you!" Chu Yang smiled and said, "You just think I'm farting. These are my own opinions, and they are definitely not comprehensive, because all I know now are these types. For example, damn,
Going to school, joining the army, learning skills, having family support, and working hard on your own are all ways out and all are struggles. In fact, everyone is struggling. This is because the purpose of struggle is different. Everyone also has a dream in their heart, waiting for the day when it will be realized.
."
"Okay! It's too profound!" Yingying was helpless, "I don't want to think so much anymore, I'll give you a massage!"
"Haha." Chu Yang said with a smile, "press it, it's quite comfortable."
"Turn around and I'll rub your forehead."
"Farewell!" Chu Yang said with a smile, "Just pinch your back and step on it."
"It's okay. I'll pinch your forehead. It will definitely feel good."
"It's really not necessary!" Chu Yang declined.
"Turn around!" Yingying said while turning Chu Yang's body.
Chu Yang was helpless and knew there was nothing he could do, so Chu Yang turned around and lay on the bed.
"No?" Yingying's face turned red, staring at the erect little Chuyang, "I just gave you a massage, and you got such a big reaction?"
"What do you think? You can't even turn around." Chu Yang was also a little embarrassed.
"It's quite big." Yingying said with a sweet smile, and then Chu Yang felt a coolness wrapped around little Chu Yang's body.
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