1142You are playing tricks with me! (Fifth update!)
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On the surface, Chu Yang never believed the story Chen Yiqing told, but in his heart he was vaguely willing to be the little white snake in the story.
If what Chen Yiqing said is true, then Chu Yang, the reincarnated 'half-immortal', will definitely not be easily exposed in the mortal world, and there are so many beauties waiting for him to 'care', so he He is even more unafraid of death. Even when he is drifting in the vast sea, he always believes that he will not die and will definitely make it to shore alive.
In fact, it was this absurd self-confidence that Chu Yang didn't want to admit that was his spiritual support when he was in the South China Sea and allowed him to drag the dying Shen Yun to the shore.
A spirit full of self-confidence is the biggest pillar of a person. It will stimulate the huge potential hidden in the human body and do things that ordinary people cannot do. This is a fact that many people firmly believe.
Similarly, when a person has mental problems, he will be uneasy and often afraid. Just like Chu Yang is now tortured by his own hallucinations and feels that he is in danger of collapse at any time.
Although Chu Yang covered his face with his hands, he still couldn't stop himself from seeing the mysterious woman. Her eyes were filled with even more heat and evil, as if to say: Protect, Chu Yang, are you afraid? Well. , you must be scared, but don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. The most I can do is let you transport stones to build the pyramid for me, just like those thousands of slaves who crawl around me every day. at my feet, looking up at me until the day I die...
Chu Yang, whose mind was in turmoil, after 'hearing' the woman's words, suddenly let go and turned to face the mirror in the bathroom. He grabbed the ### under his crotch with his right hand and shouted at the mirror: " Your sister, you, you want me to work as a coolie for you? Damn it! You are having a crazy spring and autumn dream! Smelly woman, please don’t let me see you in reality, otherwise I will have to kill you Give strong women ###!”
Mr. Chu grabbed the thing and demonstrated in front of the mirror. It was just a demonstration. In fact, he had no intention to think about that kind of thing now.
But when Chu Yang was tortured by that imaginary woman, and when he grabbed that thing and demonstrated in front of the mirror, he clearly felt the rise of the steel gun under his crotch, and with his roar, he immediately entered the kind of "actual combat" that can only be done in real combat. He was in a state of excitement that he only felt when he was young, and he couldn't help but wave his right hand up and down in front of the mirror.
Ever since he had such a close relationship with Hua Manyu, as Chu Yang had more and more women around him, he had never done anything stupid like wasting precious 'bullets' with five fingers.
But I don't know what happened today. Just when he should least be thinking about such things, he used this method, which is regarded as the most boring by men, as a kind of spiritual catharsis.
To put it bluntly, when Mr. Chu moved his right hand up and down, he still felt a great sense of guilt. He felt that he was not sorry for the country, the party, or his whole bunch of people who were longing for that confidante with him. But as the strong feeling of kuai came over one after another like a rising tide, his spirit really felt relaxed like never before. Even when he was with the bright mother and daughter that night, he had never enjoyed this before. A spiritual sublimation.
And, most importantly, with the rapid movement of Mr. Chu's right hand, the mysterious woman appeared again in the mirror in front of him.
But this time, he didn't feel the slightest sense of fear, because Chu Yang clearly saw that the woman in the mirror actually appeared on his crotch, allowing him to touch it easily!
"This is definitely an illusion, an illusion. I don't believe you dare to appear in front of me. You are playing tricks with me!" After someone Chu really felt the woman, he reminded himself loudly, but his body couldn't help it.
jumped up!
This time, he immediately felt the astonishing elasticity of the woman's tender body, and her body twisted even more fiercely. The tip of her red tongue kept rolling on her upper lip, and she hugged his neck with both hands and pulled him into his arms.
Next, his face no longer had the mysterious smile that he hated most, but a look of tortured longing, but his mouth refused: "You, don't come over, don't come over!"
"Hehe, it's too late now." Chu Yang grinned ferociously, and pounced on her like a horse, using the wildest and roughest movements since he knew how to make love, regardless of the pain on her face and the struggle of her hands.
, grabbed his hair and pressed down suddenly...
With the sound of the straw poking into the water###, Chu Yang felt that her whole body was surrounded by moisture. The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, but turned into more violent brute force, ruthlessly hitting her
Get some movement on your body.
That woman who was so awesome, mysterious and arrogant in Chu Yang's hallucinations, under his fierce and uninterrupted impact, her white body twisted violently like a snake, her face looked pitiful, and she let out a cry.
Pleading: "Chu Yang, good, good man, just let me go. I can't stand it anymore, I really can't take it anymore! Please, good man, just let me go, ah! Let, let me go..."
ah!"
"Let you go? Damn, you are dreaming! Well, you have tortured me all night. I wish I could eat you alive, and you still ask me to let you go?!" He thought he was conquering that woman,
In fact, it was Mr. Chu who was violently stroking his right hand in front of the mirror. At this time, his eyes were filled with the passion to destroy everything. The handsome face in the past had become ferocious and completely transformed into a sex demon who didn't know what morality was. Hehe
There is more power in a ferocious smile.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Chu Yang felt that the depression in his whole body was about to be released somewhere, he grabbed the right leg of the woman who had long been lost in male power with his left hand, and lifted it up suddenly.
She let out a lustful ### sound and fired all the angry bullets into the deepest part of her body.
When it seemed that even his soul was being ejected with this blow, Chu Yang really saw the woman's chin raised high, and she let out a swan-like chirp. Her slender hair was held up by him.
The toes of the right leg on the right leg suddenly straightened up, and after shaking rapidly for a few times, they slowly fell down.
Then, Chu Yang, who had been with his eyes closed for a long time, heard his own heavy breathing. When he shook his head to shake off the water droplets dripping down his forehead, he did not see the mysterious man who was fucked almost to death.
The woman only saw a white paste-like substance sprayed on the mirror.
Chu, who was completely exhausted, staggered back a few steps, his back touched the cold wall, and then slowly slid to the ground. He closed his eyes and let the cold water fall from the sky, completely covering him again.
Drenched, my spirit felt relaxed and quiet like never before.
After a long time, Chu Yang murmured: "Illusion vs. hallucination, let's see who is better. Well, it turns out that no matter how awesome or mysterious a woman is, she will become vulnerable to a man."
I don't know if it was because he 'taught' the woman a lesson in the hallucination, but after Chu Yang came out of the bathroom, he felt refreshed as never before, but he felt a little weak all over.
So I walked directly into the bedroom and lay on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
At 7:30 in the evening on June 15, 2012, Chu Yang, who had slept all afternoon, got up and ate a fast food with local Georgian characteristics, and then turned on the computer.
According to the regulations of Prison No. 9, each player's coach will receive an email before midnight today.
After Chu Yang logged into his mailbox according to the website provided by the other party, he found that there was already an email in it, and the time was an hour and a half ago.
This is an email sent from the ‘Olympic Fighting Conference Organizing Committee’ of Tbilisi Prison No. 9, or it can be said to be an ‘invitation’ from the player’s coach to allow him to be imprisoned.
Chu Yang carefully checked the origin of the email, but found that it came from the distant United States. It seemed that these people in Prison No. 9 were also very careful. Even if they were sending emails, they didn't want others to see anything from them.
"Dear Mr. Prisel, you can appear in front of Prison No. 9 at nine o'clock in the morning on June 16, 2012. Please hold a white rose in your left hand and a black luggage bag in your right hand.
, this is your token as coach Galama, the 32nd player of Group F. Please do not mistake the time or take the wrong thing, because this is the important factor that the prison will use to determine whether you can enter the prison.
Vouchers. Of course, your luggage can be filled with nothing or with bundles of banknotes. I wish you a happy stay in Georgia.”
Price is Chu Yang’s pseudonym after coming to Georgia. He is originally from Thailand and is the coach of the ‘Vietnamese player’ Galama.
After reading the contents of the email, Chu Yang remembered the important tips in it, shredded the file and deleted it, then got dressed and prepared to go out and buy a black luggage bag and white roses.
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Ten minutes later, Chu Yang, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a black briefcase under his left ribs, and an unlit cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, walked along the not-so-large, but very neat streets of Tbilisi.
Walk forward casually.
In the capital of any country in the world, even in Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia where the civil war is ongoing, it should be easy to buy a black luggage bag and white roses, not to mention that Chu Yang has now
Take Tbilisi, the capital of Georgia, which has joined the WTO.
But what puzzled Chu Yang was that he came out of the Columbia Hotel and walked west along the street for two kilometers. During this period, he entered three large supermarkets and six flower shops, but he did not find what he wanted.
Two things.
"No way, you can't buy these two most common things here?" After Chu Yang walked out of a flower shop for the seventh time, he had a clear feeling that all this was probably being secretly manipulated.
So he walked into the flower shop again and said to the little flower girl wearing a red hat: "Hi, little sister, I have a question to ask."
The Georgian girl was still very enthusiastic, and Mr. Chu was pretty likable, so he asked with a smile: "Dear sir, how can I help you?"
Chu Yang turned around and glanced at the door, but found no suspicious person, so he lay down on the glass counter filled with all kinds of flowers, but missing white roses.