Chapter 4 The tiger's body shocked her Happy Valentine's Day~~
This stupid woman really didn't understand human affairs. The literary man and Lao Ma were standing outside the door with smiles like that. She still looked ignorant. The fire in her body and the anger in her chest condensed into a ball. I walked to the door.
, glanced at the few people who were laughing, and suddenly said something bad.
In my travels over the years, I have seen many kinds of women, with big waists and big breasts, average emotional intelligence, or hot personalities, but I have never seen her like this - an idiot.
When I thought of these two words, I suddenly heard the scene of a young man who would go to the cinema with a few writers. In the bloody Korean dramas, there will always be a gentle male protagonist who knocks the girl on the head and says: "Young idiot."
What happened to me? Why did I suddenly call this woman stupid? What does this mean? There was a hint of persistence in her look. I know sleeping here makes this stupid woman insecure, but think about it, haven't we already been there?
Have you had sex? What else does she care about?
The person who just hooked my waist and put his fingers into my pants was not someone else. Are you tired of pretending that nothing happened, you idiot?
I turned around in a hurry and almost blurted out the word "idiot", which made me feel unwilling.
I thought I was crazy. There was a path in the beautiful back alley that could lead to her place of work. I told her without hesitation. There was obvious curiosity on her face, and I turned away awkwardly.
, the voice is light.
Why do I remember this path? It’s not because I was drunk and someone passed by here and gave me a bottle of cheap mineral water. The writer once attributed his crazy night sleeping with a woman to the moonlight that night.
What about me? Blame it on what? Mineral water?
I'm a little confused.
Is this stupid woman and I really just a superficial relationship? I always tell myself involuntarily that you and her are just like a one-night stand between a literary man and one of many women. It's just that your time is different.
They are just long.
I don't want to think too much. If the existence of this stupid woman will always linger in my mind, I can only say that it is because our night was a misunderstanding.
It's a misunderstanding that naturally requires an explanation. It's a misunderstanding that naturally requires an apology. As a beautiful boss, I'm not prepared to take the initiative to say "I'm sorry", so I pay a little attention to everything about her. Remember, it's just a little attention.
The Industrial and Commercial Bureau suddenly came to the front office to check the accounts in the past two days, and the person who came was a respectable person. He had never done anything like this in the five years since he opened his door to me. I must have someone supporting him. Since everyone has difficulties, I also
I don't want to embarrass them.
After the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau left, the writer came over with a glass of "Night Shanghai", his mouth corners drooped, his eyes shining, and gossip written on his face.
I looked at the cocktail in his hand and asked lightly: "How does it taste?"
Han Wenhao nodded and said with a smile: "Xiao Yang's skills are getting better and better, and the taste he creates is very authentic and good."
"Okay, I'll give you a 20% discount." I can't explain the reason. The video pulled up by the front desk can show her when she came here to drink for the first time. She was so refreshing and quite impressive.
"Brother Yu, don't be so stingy. What does it have to do with you and me? Calculating money is all old-fashioned, right?"
The writer put a hand on my shoulder, and as soon as I opened my mouth, the smell of alcohol hit my face. But no one knew him better than me. He kept pestering me like this, so he must have some gossip he wanted to show off.
"If you have something to say, hurry up. If you have anything to say, hurry up." I looked at the writer impatiently, "Let me have fun, it's free."
The literary man stretched out his hand to give me a high-five and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, you don't know yet, do you? That girl you are interested in, Duoduo, went to the Cultural Bureau at noon, hahahaha... What do you think she does?
"
I guessed that the writer was going to tell a gossip, but I didn't know that he was going to tell me this gossip. I threw away the writer's arm and walked into the back hall feeling a little uncomfortable. I took out my phone and played the game for a while, but I still felt
Very irritable.
What was this stupid woman thinking? When Qingcheng was attacked, Zhang Youze left her far away, and now he shamelessly approached her. Is the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau so charming?
No, I have absolutely reason to believe that no matter how charming Zhang Youze is, he is still not one-tenth as charming as me. I am not proud, I just hate this stupid woman for not knowing what is good and what is good!
The number in the communication flashed in front of my eyes. I was a little at a loss as to how I felt at this moment. Of course, according to my guess, my feeling at this moment was more disdainful.
A college graduate is willing to sell himself to pay for a thirty-year-old man. Lin Duoduo, this is all you have?
But the soft and delicate feeling in the palm of my hand suddenly made me restless. With a little finger, I pressed her phone number. I must explain that the purpose of my call at this moment was just for one thing: to rescue college students whose moral bottom line had collapsed.
No other ideas.
But before the call was connected, the reject button was pressed. My anger rushed into my heart, and I pressed the dial button again. As soon as the call was connected, I couldn't help but yelled: "Lin Duoduo, you are so naughty."
Are you itchy?"
The writer's information is correct. Lin Duoduo, a stupid woman, really went to cheat on Zhang Youze. I am definitely not angry because of this. I am angry because Lin Duoduo is the woman I have slept with.
I hate having anything to do with these Beijing dogs, including women.
But what I didn't expect was that Lin Duoduo actually yelled at me on the phone after Zhang Youze said a few words to me. Seeing the yelling voice coming out of the receiver, my thoughts actually stopped.
, half a second.
I hate that this stupid woman's name keeps popping up in my mind, and I hate that she called other people's names when she went to bed with me. Now she has the audacity to yell at me, and I already feel that I have lost all face, no matter what
On November 11, I grabbed my coat and rushed out of the back door.
Lin Duoduo, you must be itchy, either itchy or your head was kicked by a donkey. You actually dared to yell at me in front of another man. But why have you forgotten that the person who inoculated you was not Zhang Youze but Zhang Youze?
I’m Xia Haoyu!
I am familiar with everything about her, but I know that a stupid woman with a lack of oxygen in her head can never play her cards according to the rules. I don't want to go to her company and wait for her, otherwise the whole street will think that I, Xia Haoyu, am chasing after a stupid woman again.
So I chose the best place, his downstairs.
Watching the time passing by, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. Her roommates were back, but she didn't even show up!
Anger burned again, and he dialed her number again, but the words always came out: "The number you dialed is currently on a call!"
My patience had run out, so I raised my arm and knocked on her door. I admit that the noise I made was a little loud, but everyone watching could also see that. I just realized it in my conscience.
Eager to save people.
I am extremely certain that Lin Duoduo has reached a point where there is no cure! I must see her immediately! As a result, I really muttered about this stupid woman. Not only did she not return to the hotel, she even ran to the park in the middle of the street.
Her voice lost its previous submissiveness. Did she think that with Zhang Youze backing her up, I wouldn't be able to touch her?
I ran to the road outside the park in the center of the street as fast as I could. I took a quick glance and saw a woman who was sitting on the roadside and chewing sweet potatoes. She was suffering from hypoxia. I thought it was because the surroundings were too noisy, or maybe
It was because the temperature was too low today. A long scarf was wrapped around her neck, and her two small hands were gently playing with the sweet potatoes in their hands, which actually gave me a different feeling.
Such a stupid woman will be bullied by men sooner or later, right? Why am I running here like this? To bully her, or to bully her?
Sighing, I walked up to her in a few strides, looked at her coldly, but didn't say a word.
She actually ran away! Come on, who does she think she is? Does she think I will look for her once in the street, and will look for her a second time?
"Duoduo, come on, tell me, do you like Zhang Youze?" As soon as I said the words, I felt that I might be crazy. Indeed, I was indeed crazy. At least in my opinion, this kind of thing sounded sour and unreasonable.
How could any words with any meaning come out of my mouth?
Her big round eyes stared at me closely, with that kind of fear in her eyes.
I really want to punch the back wall. My tone is relatively gentle. Lin Duoduo, can you stop looking like you've met an alien?
It’s hard to understand that he, Zhang Youze, is only allowed to say a few gentle words, but I, Xia Haoyu, can’t do it?
ps: This is just a competition between men and has nothing to do with women or love.
I think the desire in my heart to fight head-on is the main reason why I said those emotional words on this gentle moonlight night. Men always like to show off their abilities by the number of women they have slept with.
In my opinion, that is the lowest level of competition. The one that is slightly more advanced is now.
It feels really good to have a woman who originally rejected you, and a stupid woman at that, look at you differently and silently kick your opponent out.
What I didn't expect was that this stupid woman would use such a rotten excuse as "I don't want to fall in love" to deal with me. Which is intolerable? This stupid woman thinks I am a child, is she bluffing me?
Of course I had my own way. Since both soft and hard tactics were useless, I no longer had to be polite to this woman. I stretched out my fingers and hooked her chin, and said with a smile: "Don't forget, we are actually married."
There was reluctance in her eyes, which was exactly what I needed. I stretched my right arm behind her head and supported the front with my left hand. I leaned down and looked at the corner of her mouth stained with sweet potatoes, and couldn't help but kiss her.
The taste was as sweet as I imagined. I couldn't help but take a step forward and leaned forward. The two soft balls were already attached to my body. With the dark front and dim light, my cells quickly entered a stimulating state.
, pushed her tightly into the corner and kissed her passionately.
She struggled and screamed a little. To me, kissing her in the street was nothing. Her body was only so big. As long as I resisted her, she would naturally be covered by me, and her tongue and
My fingers wandered all over her body, and my hands unzipped her zipper and reached into her underwear.
"No... this is the street..." Her little hands pushed on my chest, but the more she struggled, the more I liked it. I clamped her legs hard with both legs, and reached out to her with both hands.
Behind her, her fingers pulled off the button of her underwear.
"Don't..." She struggled hard while I wasn't paying attention, but I had no time to care about her emotions, because the softness coming from her skin already made me want to stop. My hardness instantly lifted up and I was struggling against my pants.
I like to hold her white snow, from soft to hard at the tip. I like her true reflection in my fingertips. This reflection tells me that she has feelings for me.
"Don't pinch...don't..." Her body shrank together slightly. I knew that she had been kneaded by me. Her sweet whisper was in my ear. I couldn't help biting her earlobe, going back and forth.
Suction.
"Ah..." She struggled in front of me with all her strength, but my hands didn't stop for a moment. My palms moved from pushing to kneading, and then suddenly opened her clothes, and my body slid down quickly, sucking her
Snow peak.
"ah……"
"Duoduo, tell me, do you like it?" I took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Look, Xiaoxuebai has already endured this, are you still pretending to me?" As soon as I finished speaking, I couldn't help but
After taking a sip, my other hand reached out to her waist. Her small waist had already made me unsatisfied with my desire. I stretched my fingers down and found the vagina, and pulled it in hard. It was already wet.
"You little rascal, you're already wet. Say... do you want..." I looked at her nervous and shy face, "How about this, do you want to..."
I hooked my fingers up again and stroked her stamen back and forth. The moisture and luster made my fingers hook deeper and deeper, as if I had already entered her body.
"No, ah... please... don't..." I like her arms pushing my body, because the harder she pushes, the deeper I get. I want to kiss her, kiss her all over
whole body...
"I want to kiss you here," I hooked my fingers on the moisture between her legs, and asked with a smile, "Tell me, do you want it, or..." I hooked it again, "No..."
"Ah..." She pinched my fingers nervously, with tears in her eyes, and said, "If you are a man, you will officially chase me. Don't... ah..."
"Don't tell me this," I dug my fingers deeper again, one finger replaced by two, "I hope you remember not to be with a man I hate, otherwise, I will take off your clothes in the street and kiss you
here……"
She looked at me in panic. I wanted to tease her, so I pushed my fingers hard into her body. She had already grabbed my arm and was begging for mercy.
I didn't ask her, because a tear dropped from my palm.
I had seen her cry, but I never thought that my efforts and efforts to please her would actually make her cry. So I took a breath, stretched out my hand, took a sip into my mouth, and said with a smile: "It tastes really good."
It’s pretty good.”
She didn't look at me. I arranged her clothes. The previous scare had disappeared. I was a little proud, but also a little disappointed.
After all, she wanted me to give her a formal invitation. I always thought she was the stupidest woman I had ever met, but she held the word love more sacred than anyone else.
I felt like I had soiled this sacred faith, and for the first time, I felt that she was a little bit special. Of course, just a little bit.
Men always like to be arrogant, and I am the same. What makes me feel even more strange is that when several racing personnel appear on the street, I can't help but want to compete with them, and I feel like I want to show off.
Putting it to seven people was a piece of cake for me, but she was already scared to death.
I don’t know why I’m so slutty at this time. I’ve been teaching writers to hide their strength and not let anyone notice anything unusual, but...why did I just let them go?
I really want to see her clapped her hands, looked at me with a smile, praised me for being cool, and looked at me with a pair of adoring eyes.
Okay, I was a little proud, but after I used the other person for a few minutes, the stupid woman disappeared.
I looked a little disappointed at the few people lying on the ground begging for mercy, and I couldn't explain how I felt.
After thinking about it, we were really just passers-by who met by chance, but the place where we met was on the bed. After a thrill, we each went our separate ways. I never thought about who to stay for, after all, I have not found anyone in my world yet.
Being able to enter, as for her world, maybe it is really as innocent and pure as Lao Ma guessed.
One black and one white, I don’t need to discuss whether it’s appropriate or not. If today’s enemy is someone else, why should I leave?
After smoking three cigarettes on the street, all the people who had fallen on the ground almost crawled away, and there was still no trace of her. I looked at the fireworks in my hand a little lonely, and thought of that ridiculous sentence that sucks you into my stomach.
Words, I want to see her again.
When Xiao Zhang came over, I realized that this stupid woman was not stupid at all. At least, she knew how to call the police. But she actually chose to leave, so why did she make the call?
Isn't it the coolest decision to just pat your butt and leave?
Everything we have experienced before tells us that there is no need to linger in life. When you are free, be free. Don't stop for anyone. I think it is right. Neither I nor Wen Hao want to stop for anyone.
I have described three types of women I hate: first, the woman who thinks she is very attractive and plays hard-to-get with me; second, the woman who cries all day long and wants me to accompany her at every turn; third, the woman who is like brown candy,
You must stick to my woman.
I thought Lin Duoduo had three points, but now it seems that she did not have any wrongdoing. On the contrary, she was the most innocent one in the whole incident.
But she didn't give me any chance to make amends, and even felt a little disgusted with me.
Looking at the phone in my hand, I couldn't help but sigh and said, "She is too stupid."
But unfortunately, after learning that I was caught at the police station, she agreed to come over. I could even imagine those two big eyes looking depressed, or the two short legs would jump up in depression. The more she behaved like this, the more excited I became.
Yes.
Ahem, I mentioned this word again, like, of course, still, a little bit.
She was really angry. She unconsciously wanted to kick me with her two short legs. She also shook her arms several times. Her face turned red and she couldn't say a single curse word.
I really wanted to laugh, I wanted to hold her face and ask her why you came here, but I was afraid that if I asked, we would have no way out.
I was still unsure about some things, so when she looked at me innocently and said she wanted to go back by herself, I suddenly thought of a word called uneasy conscience.
I always feel that the feelings between people are changing every second. My life is more than just drunkenness and guilt, more than just noise and jokes. It seems that there is a little more, although I am not sure what the extra things are. , does it have anything to do with love?
I even wish I could imagine it as coming from my guilt, or my... self-esteem about men.
Is this the second time I stood downstairs in her house? At around 11 o'clock in the evening, I followed her to the old community and watched her safely enter the community. I lit a cigarette and stared at her. That lit window.
She doesn’t know I’m here, and I don’t know why I’m here. I don’t want to find the starting point of my emotions at this moment, let alone what will happen next. I just want to stand here and finish a cigarette.
I should have guessed that if a person suddenly becomes well-behaved towards another person whom he rejects, there will be nothing but problems. After I was brainwashed by the literary giant, I decided to bring someone with me in this cold October weather. She went out for a walk and when she got downstairs, she heard someone talking about someone moving in the middle of the night and making noise.
At this time, I suddenly thought about what happened last night when a stupid woman flew away from the police station and escaped back. After getting off the elevator, I walked towards the door. Sure enough, I saw scratches on the items exposed at the door, so it turned out It's very simple. Someone ran away overnight and disappeared.
But she forgot that there are places like Philadelphia that I can't find? What I'm most curious about now is, did she leave to avoid me?
I sighed, turned around and entered the elevator. I put down the pictures on my phone and looked at the information the writer had found. It showed a QQ number. It was a rare occasion to play QQ. I opened my phone and added this QQ number.
At the same time, I sent a message to Lao Ma to look for this person. Speaking of which, since I have been in Philadelphia for so long, except for the last time I used the first-level order when there was a problem during the shipment, this is the second time.
My heart felt anxious and uncomfortable, and I had no time to wait any longer. I turned around and walked out of the community. The nerves on the surface of my brain told me to find her and stop teaching her any more.
When I was a child, I clicked on my phone and saw a message from Lao Ma, and I immediately became furious. Lin Duoduo, a woman, could not do anything without Zhang Youze, including moving.
Zhang Youze found the new address for her. Zhang Youze appeared there immediately after moving. Even the rent of these two houses was settled by Zhang Youze's men personally. Lin Duoduo, did I read you wrong?
"Brother Yu, if you like it, let's pursue it. It's yours only if you eat it. Otherwise, the cooked duck will fly away and you won't have time to regret it!" Wenhao appeared out of nowhere, lying down behind the sofa, facing my ears say.
I glanced behind me disdainfully and handed over a glass of red wine. I took a sip and said, "Since a duck is a duck, it's just to taste it and know how it feels. If I can't let go of a duck, I can still eat it." Others?”
The writer snorted coldly and said: "As far as I know, the purpose of this Zhang Youze coming to Philadelphia this time is not obvious, and the purpose of his approach to this little white rabbit is not clear either. But Brother Yu, Zhang Youze is also a very talented person. You If it continues like this, I'm afraid..."
I shot it with a cold arrow, and the writer immediately fell silent, but then I thought about it, and what the writer said still meant a little bit, so I put down the glass, turned to look at the writer, and said with a smile: "I adjusted the 'Aftertaste' today.
Infinity', 30ml vodka, 170ml lime flavored pulse. Three ice cubes, right? Go to the front desk to pay the bill yourself, Wenhao, you must be clear, Zhang Youze's pretty face is incomparable to mine!"
There was an address sent by Lao Ma on the mobile phone message. I drove there for fifteen minutes and there was a seafood restaurant nearby. The information came out bit by bit in my brain. I sorted out my thoughts and boiled it down to this: first find the person and go on a date.
Eat seafood.
Dating.
This is a strange ranking. But I know that I want to turn dating into a verb.
But when I got to the downstairs of the community, I didn’t know whether I should go in or not, because... this was really a shameful thing for me. My woman, bah, the woman who slept with me, in order to avoid me, let other people go.
A man is looking for a place to live. Is there anything wrong?
What makes me even more confused is that I actually came to look for her! My phone rang twice, I opened it and saw a message popping up on QQ.
This stupid woman was still in the mood to add friends at this time! I put down the voyeur and glanced at the phone screen. I don’t know what kind of state of mind she was in, but she actually sent a message.
"Have you eaten?" Why do these idiotic words appear on my fingertips? Xia Haoyu, are you sure your brain is not lacking oxygen?
A certain woman actually told me that she was eating Laotan pickled cabbage noodles. Thinking of this, I actually felt a little bit distressed. Ahem, one-tenth of the distress.
Well, that should be the feeling.
After going back and forth, I sighed slightly, is this stupid woman so unsuspecting of everyone? Think about Zhang Youze again, how cunning and scheming is it, will this stupid woman be his opponent?
Women are all tactile animals. As long as you strike quickly and cruelly, the tiger body will shake, and she will be willing to stop. Brother Yu, what else do you have to worry about?
Damn it, why did the writer's words pop up in my mind? I casually clicked "Do you have someone you like?" and sent it. After a while, Lin Duoduo replied - he was above me and kissed me today.
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Xia Haoyu, now, at this moment, you must be calm. Hey, why are your legs running so fast? Do you want to go up and shock her?