To be honest, I had the idea of selling myself at that time. If any brother has encountered such an experience, he will definitely understand my feelings.
The night in S City was beautiful, but I was not in the mood to appreciate it anymore. I bought a few wallets and a bottle of beer, and secretly walked into the garden of a community, found a stool, and sat down.
I silently thought to myself, I hope no security guard sees me here because I don’t want to sleep in the park. It is said that it is the territory of the Beggar Gang. Although I can fight, I don’t want to join in, otherwise I will cause trouble and enter the Public Security Bureau. Then I
This time the plan is all over
I took a bun, took a hard bite, opened the beer, and took a sip. My life seemed to be going well. Maybe this was the only thing that could comfort me.
Thinking that I still had dozens of dollars in my pocket, I suddenly felt so cold.
"God, can you give me a bowl of hot porridge?" At this time, I suddenly remembered the chicken porridge my mother cooked for me every morning when I was a child. Now that I think about it, it is simply a treasure in the world.
It seemed that God heard my cry and really threw a big pot of porridge. However, the porridge was obviously expired and smelled slightly. Suddenly I realized that this was not porridge, but someone spitting on me.
I am not angry because I have no strength to be angry
"Have mercy on my buns tonight!"
Looking at the bun in my hand, it was hopeless. I couldn't help but wonder who it was. It was so late at night, there weren't many people, and the place was so big. Why did it have to vomit on me?
When I looked back, I saw a woman wearing a white dress with long hair and a black bag in her hand, swinging next to me. She must have drunk too much and was not awake yet.
"It seems that she is another lovelorn woman!"
Seeing how pitiful she was, I didn't pay attention to the odor on my body and went to help her. Unexpectedly, before she could get up, she fell over.
"Damn, it's so heavy. What did you eat today?"
Being pressed by her, I was a little breathless. I could only shout out to prevent myself from suppressing myself to death. I am not afraid of dying. What is pitiful is that countless girls committed suicide after hearing the news of my death. That is not right.
"Wake up, wake up!"
I pushed a few times and shouted a few more words. The person on my body seemed to be dead and there was no reaction at all. Listening to her steady breathing, I was speechless. I dared to think that I was her Simmons and fell asleep.
Only then did I notice her face. Because she was too close, I couldn't analyze whether her face was smelly or beautiful, so I raised her head slightly.
When I raised her head, she suddenly stopped breathing. Wasn't she the angelic stewardess on the plane today? I was so nervous that I couldn't help but put her head down.
As a result, she slept in my arms. She suddenly felt guilty and felt that doing so was not right at all. How could she eat tofu at this time? So I leaned on her shoulders with both hands.
Push it up slightly and take advantage of the gap to move your body out
He gently leaned her on the stool, then sat aside and began to admire it.
"A beauty is a beauty, even if she loses her composure, she will still be beautiful!"
This sentence is not just because I have seen her before. Even if I have never seen her before, I will still think that she is very beautiful. Her fair skin is like tender tofu just out of the oven. It is elastic and warm. If you can touch it, it will be natural.
I can explain it better, but I can't do it
She has long black hair, which is my favorite type. She has a small cherry mouth and is very cute. Of course, the most important thing is that she has two extremely slender legs.
By the way, if a woman has beautiful legs, as long as her facial features are not scary, she can be ranked among the beauties, because legs are the starting point of a woman’s figure. After all, if she has beautiful legs, will her upper body still be as fat as a pig?
The answer is, of course, impossible
"Hey, why did you drink so much?"
I saw that there seemed to be traces of tears in the corners of her eyes, and I couldn't help but feel upset for her. Suddenly I felt puzzled. I had only met her twice, so why did I care so much?
That's what I say, but there's no way I'm going to leave her here for a night. I can't bear it even if I'm a man, so how can she bear it?
Suddenly, a bold idea appeared in my mind, and it was because of this idea that it changed my life in City S.