After looking at the water lotus for a long time, the light has faded.【】
My eyes swelled up very painfully.
The evening wind blew and was cold.
The cosmos, dahlias, and various unnamed chrysanthemums around me are slowly withering; instead, on the withered grass next to them, large patches of small pink flowers bloom in winter.
Such small pink flowers will bloom almost all winter unless it snows.
But I can't stand the snow.
After a heavy snowfall, everything will wither immediately.
Anything that is too beautiful always has a nemesis.
The emperor stopped at a distance.
The woman sat alone among the chrysanthemums, hugging her knees and looking into the distance.
He slowed down his pace and walked over quietly.
She was in a daze, spinning something unconsciously in her hand.
He stretched his neck and saw clearly, and his heart suddenly beat violently - it was an emerald green ring. It was the one he gave to her after her first time in the dark room.
He could never forget the excitement of that night - it was really excitement - being raped by a woman, being pushed down by a woman - that kind of green, sweet, pleasure... For many years after that, he never had anything else
It happens to any woman.
I still remember that after the first time, he found an excuse and rewarded her with many jewelry, silk... among them was this ring.
At that time, she didn't know that it was a betrothal gift given to a man after his first night - he must be responsible for a woman.
He enjoyed her youth and gained the supreme happiness in life, so he gave her a reward.
It's a pity that at that time, she was so frightened by his two sides that she didn't understand his intentions at all.
Dark men have always been like this.
She was fooling around, but he was secretly watching the joke.
Those long-lost feelings in my heart - just like a young man's ignorant first love. One day, thousands of miles away, we meet again, and the woman opposite becomes more beautiful and more splendid and attractive than when he first fell in love. Every frown and every smile is always full of love...
For men, it is very strange that only money, only power, only glory and wealth can fulfill their self-esteem.
No pauper has a strong aura.
If a handsome man cannot make a promise to a woman, he will look disgusting.