Who is beating my soul?
I find myself an old man. I don't like watching love and suspense movies. I just like to live quietly by myself. When I got my inner dream, it was like a person who didn't like winter. In the black and white winter, the helpless body hid the soul crying, laughing and spent night after night.
On the way home, walking carefully on the ice, I am a shadow companion. I want to take out the brush to draw only the soul, lines and colors of Ye Huairou soft light and shadow. Singing the songs of the 1960s, slowly without electronic music, accompanied by nostalgic songs along the way. I don't know what kind of time and space other people like to have sex in. The place where I have sex is always indoor.
If I were a painter who had the privilege of being loved by God, I could paint delightful oil paintings, and I would end my life in my room until the crows in my life flew over the fields in autumn. How many crows? I counted, from one to thirteen, and I told you thirteen. The crow is clearly an ominous symbol in the world of Chinese people who like red and festival as the main colors of life. Death and ending just match the feathers and calls of crows seamlessly.
I'm just a amnesiac, jumping from topic A to topic B without a clue, without any dryness, smoothly transiting to an unknown situation. I am a neurotic. Men are asleep or unconsciously sleepy. The women also fell asleep and consciously exposed their fair skin. Just show me the beautiful thighs. I already feel a peculiar odor gushing out of my body. It's a feature or a sign before a big earthquake.
Ye Huairou likes coquettish women, whether or not she has sexy, round, white, beating, attractive breasts. And don't worry if she's a virgin. If I'm a burglar, I definitely won't break open the door that's only locked by a big lock, because this will eventually lead to disaster. Either my leg is broken or I've been in prison for seven years.
Days pass quietly like running water. One minute, two minutes, I can only measure the length of life in minutes. I will eventually become a person who no longer carries the shackles. In a five-minute world, I can ask women what kind of underwear they like, what kind of sexual posture they like, and whether they have cheated. In five minutes, I can decide whether I want to talk to that sexy woman or not, and whether talking to her will help purify my inner soul.
I will only put the door in the castle that separated me from the world. I don't like singular numbers, but the hateful people and ugly me have arranged it for me in the mountains that can be seen from a distance to interrupt the civilizations of the north and the south. How many times have I mustered up to draw the huge mountain range that I see in an unknown century?
I'm a perfectionist. I've been impatient again and again, just as I'm not passionate about anything for more than five minutes. I picked it up quickly and gave it up again soon. In the dark of the night, the roar of the machines outside disappeared. Men and women could only sleep separately in the castle. There were also lovely children who did not obey the rules. Only occasional barking of dogs was heard. At this time, my heart is still bright, not dark, but purple. This kind of bright light is to attract women's moans and strong cries.
I sent a signal to Zhao Tianji. I was waiting. I was silently waiting for her reply. After studying at twelve o'clock, it's time for my soul to hide in my body in the middle of the night. I looked at my cell phone. It's 1:30 in the middle of the night! Hi, I saw you today! Seeing how you walk gracefully, I think I am a happy person! Thank you for meeting you! I rapped on the keyboard of Huawei's mobile phone. I don't like too many changes. I always use what the manufacturer offers. When I really can't hold up a piece of sky, I have the next mobile phone with the help of a big boy.
Maybe it will always be Huawei mobile phone. I like the domestic brand. It doesn't matter how exaggerated I am. If I say how beautiful Zhao Tianji is, how quiet and gentle she is, I won't paint an elephant. "You! I'm a fat man. I need to lose weight. There are many beautiful women around me. I don't count them. Ugly women at most. See the cell phone signal lights up, pick up the cell phone, three seconds to reply. "I like such a graceful woman as you. What makes you so charming? I thank God for letting me meet you.
Of course, I like your beautiful figure. What kind of cup do you have? It shouldn't be as plump as the big breasts of the goddess. "I guess she's sleeping in the quilt." Liuyan! Where can I find it? Without her breasts full! If you want to know the size, you can't touch it any other day! " I know Zhao Tianji and I are embracing each other. The days of skin kinship are not far away. Tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. As long as my temperament has been on her, her sexy creature will be my pet hunter!
Since I first met her, I have earnestly used all the strategies I have learned to make her a woman in my world. A man who has never experienced a woman outside the castle, no matter how noble his soul is and how great his achievements are, has gone to the most indispensable scenery of his life because he has not visited the wild flowers by the roadside. This is an oil painting world of a dream woven by one person. She is holding the red wine you gave her, shaking back and forth, waking up well. I smell the noble perfume from her body, not Chanel or Lancome.
My nostrils are attacking the beautiful air that suffocates me. I really feel a little flattered. I want to thank God for how the stories in the original novel can save energy in my world. But sometimes it is wishful thinking that the devil will pretend to be God and use God's Word to induce people to commit crimes. When Jesus prayed in the wilderness and was hungry, the devil tempted him to sin in three sentences. In the end, Jesus withdrew from the devil in the words of God.
I like the words of a holy messenger on one side who specializes in teaching people to be great miracles creators. Every time I sail at sea, my compass and charts are excellent, and there are no problems. What has happened is often that my heart has become confused, confused heart is easily lost in the vast Pacific Ocean. So, the old sailor often told me Huairou, "Young man, the most important thing in life is to know the harbour you're driving.
The next step is how to get into the harbour. Don't be confused by the success of those writers and so-called great men." In the eyes of those great men, success is either as difficult as climbing the sky or as easy as clapping hands. Sailors'life at Sea tells me: "Life is designed by themselves. If you want him to be colorful, he may become colorful. If you want him to be gray, he may become black and white. Life is not in the hands of God who makes the wind rise and calm. God gives you the right to design life."
I'm eager to see pictures of other people, especially beautiful and sexy people. Ten years ago, I liked 40-year-old women, but now I grow up, the mark of life is no longer virgin temple, become a real man, I began to like young women as my goal. It's better to be honest with your heart than to be elegant.
I just want to experience the women outside the castle and taste their taste. It's a map of the city with a knight with a victory spear dedicated to his mistress. What about me? I brought a world that praised women's tongues, not that I liked to lick women's caves, but that I liked women's caves in castles. When I heard her moan of enjoyable happiness as she grabbed my hair, my heart melted into a fountain. Irrigate that fragrant situation, if a woman is less reserved, it is easy to be abandoned by the man pursued.
That night, I have forgotten, love each other chatted for a long time, about to 12 p.m. I sent a message to Zhao Tianji. I told her that I had collected her naked photos. In fact, it was a naked photo. It was far from that. It only exposed her beautiful chest. It was always cold in the early spring in the northern country.
It dared to come to my door wearing pajamas, gently patted the gate of my castle, and controlled the frequency of the sound so that the princesses in the castle could not hear it. She came not only to delete her semi-nude photos, but to try to see if I was elegant enough, educated enough, as she had guessed, to wear the symbols of a gentleman. I am the only castle owner in a large room. Although the elves often visit, they have their own time and time.
At this time, the elves have already deeply entered the dream, I am afraid that a good dream not only made one, a total of five elves, there should be ten dreams, right? He came to my room and sat on my bed. My heart was always different in my mouth. Praise myself as a knight who serves my heroine wholeheartedly, but when my heroine stays in my shabby and cold castle, I can only huddle together and hold my thin body.
Because I'm afraid I can't control the ghosts in my body and run out to do the dirty things of shame to conscience, oath and God's Ten Commandments. For if a man falls once because of carelessness, and falls the second time in the same place, he is a genius fool. I turned on the lamp that only illuminated her face, and I saw it scratching its hands, finding its own picture and deleting it completely.
Opening my mobile phone, I found the collection of Wechat and the photo album of mobile phone without hesitation, and quickly deleted the semi-naked photo of myself. In my heart, I was delighted that such a special person, who only greeted each other outside the castle in the daytime, would feel like he had been sent to my bed by the angel of God. Because no bra was worn, the pinnacles on the nipples were clearly visible. It's like a small mound on the plain.
The mushroom cloud propped up by the plump breasts seduced the soul of my heart, which was abducted by morality. At last, I could fully and clearly appreciate the beautiful outline of her body as close as I could. After the safety was relieved, she came out of my room with her rhythm, and at the moment when she got up, my body and consciousness rose together. In response to his late-night visit. Life is always trying to get rid of the sad memories left by my parents. So am I. My father is a careful and serious man, and he is suspicious. Why should he stick to such or such doctrines?
My father is a dog, I am a snake, so I think that men are not only good enough to take care of their homes, they should have a broad mind and the world to embrace. Often I don't take the door key seriously. My world can be explained by Freud's psychological theory. Memory forgetting is to avoid pain. Indeed, I just don't want to be like my father, and when I was old, my hearing dropped sharply.
Others said that the sewer was blocked, and he heard that Xia Xueyue was dead. I always say, "People talk about city gates and buildings, you say that the long beak on the buttocks" is totally unrelated to the wind horse cattle! After the key was lost by me, I did not get the second key from the castle manager, but helplessly turned the window into the castle, Zhao Tianji failed to open the door, so I turned the window out of the castle and opened the door for her to go out. But my heart and my decisive behavior fit seamlessly like a pair of lovers who love each other and know what each other is going to say before opening their mouth.
At the moment when this sexy, beautiful and touching young woman was leaving, I could say that in the time tunnel of 0.01 seconds, like lightning, I pulled her sexy body full of fragrance into my embrace. I hugged her, and I instantly felt that I was a living person who could experience the current of love desire. I stroked her life and the children bulged up like Chinese dough for steamed bread. It was full and soft. It could hold the whole world and drive away the cold in the cold early spring.
My heart is beating. Is it for the sake of capturing love? Or is it because I am already on God's commandment, and God's warning pierces my heart, that it is illegal to be a pagoda of love outside a castle? I like to hold a woman from her back, so I don't have to worry about whether the woman is closed or not. When we kiss, a woman can have many loving partners, as long as she wants, she has this freedom. I hold her in my arms for ten seconds. I have locked up the time machine.
I no longer let time go. I feel the tenderness of mother's love. My heart melts thoroughly, together with my soul. But it wasn't when I stopped. I pulled her face to me. I asked her about her lips and she refused. I know that women are always reserved for the first time, otherwise they will be no different from romance. Pushing me aside, I left her warmth. My world is still boiling, and the woman goes back to her fortress, half naked and asleep, holding her full breasts.