Olives

After half a month of recuperation, the weather in Sushui has become increasingly hot.Liu Yadongwo Dormitory finished watching "Six Serious Cases", and he liked Ji Jie very much.

He has heard about all the things: the matter of Yanhu Lake is over, and we will talk about it later, there is only Hengyuan Blue Bay, and there is no Sushui Xiugu Mountain; Blue Bay will be built soon, and big and small things are troublesome. Just worry about it; Tan Haijun suffered a heart attack when he "charged into the battle", and died in the pussy of an unknown number of lovers. His field is in chaos at the moment, and the second boss is said to take the opportunity to get back on the horse; Deep shoes, clean inside and out;

Furthermore, Shao Jinquan's half-brother is going to live in Sushui for the summer vacation of university at the end of the month. Ning Shi did not let him go, on the day he left, Jiao Liru dragged Xiaoya to play mahjong quietly with her all night, and opened three bottles of Hongfang booze.She lay down on the poker table weeping drunkenly, and it was useless to be persuaded by anyone. Only the dumbfounded Hu Ziqiang leaned over and whispered something, and she was willing to fall asleep obediently.

Everything was boring, Liu Yadong simply listened to it.Today was the first time he went downstairs after his injury and sneaked away by himself.The sound of the surrounding market was thin and swayed for a while, and he unconsciously went around to the Sihua Ballroom.

The owner, Xiao Wu, is lazy and tends to crawl slowly out of the spring bed only when he sees people coming.He poked his head to look at Liu Yadong, grinned and said, "Are you there? I'm too lazy to touch me, no ticket, little brother." Then he went back to sleep.

As expected, Sanpin was there, but he was not on the dance floor, and was sitting on the DJ chair with his gentle man whispering to his forehead, looking charming and intimate.The man glanced at him, then gently pinched the tip of his nose, and the two embraced passionately and kissed each other passionately.Liu Yadong didn't defend himself, his eyes burned, "Ahem!" He was so embarrassed that he turned around and ran away, and slipped out of the spot.

Hearing the movement, the gentle man pushed Sanpintou violently, "Fuck!" Sanpintou fell backwards with a clatter of people and chairs.

Xiao Wu is more diligent than anyone else at the moment, he slipped out of the bed and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?! Pay me for smashing things, bald man! They are all antiques!"

"You're so fucking stingy!" San Pintou sat on the ground laughing, and just about to call Liu Yadong, he turned his head and walked out, and hurriedly called him: "Hey Xiao Liu! Don't run away!"

"It's okay." Liu Yadong waved his right hand against the sun, and slipped away quickly.

It was evening when he went back, and he met Lan Zhou's frowning face: "Why did you go?"

"Walking." Liu Yadong smiled crookedly, and opened his coat, "It's really a dog, I should go out for a walk, right? I'm so suffocated."

Lan Zhou still looked at him, "Don't tell me a word."

Liu Yadong felt resentful.He circled around on the spot, raised his hands high and said, "It doesn't hurt at all, it's almost over, and tomorrow I can play and jump again, Chuaner."

"Come on less." Lan Zhou sighed, folded up his sleeves, "I'll help you take a bath today."

Liu Yadong touched his nose.

"You sweat when you feel pain, you're almost rotten. Can't you smell it yourself?"

"That's right." Liu Yadong smiled shyly, and fixed his gaze on him, "I want to make a big one."

How small is the toilet?Less than Sanping, the two turned around and kissed each other, so they both tried their best to freeze.

Liu Yadong took off only his boxers, and his upper body was shirtless, otherwise what would be called a bath?He stood under the nozzle with his back on his back, and his left hand was inflamed with anti-humidity water, wrapped and wrapped in a plastic bag, looking funny.Lan Zhou was wearing a thin gown, and his bare feet were next to Liu Yadong. Zhou Xiang saw the wound on his back that was closed, and his eyes were hot.The incisions are short, small, slightly raised like worms under the sand, and the flesh is red.Lan Zhou leaned forward slightly, and the beads of her lips almost touched the protruding joints of the back of his neck.Breathing is to take the lead.Liu Yadong moved forward, startled, then chuckled, and said, "Chuan'er, it's very itchy."

Lan Zhou bit his neck, and supported his ribs with his hands, pointing upwards one by one.

He whispered, "I'll lick it for you with saliva."

Yes, the old martial arts school disinfects like this.

Liu Yadong was thrown high into the sky, the wind whistled in his ears, trembling with fear, he wanted to hum.But what Lan Zhou did was nothing more than trivial things.He stretched out his wet and hot tongue and pressed it lightly on the scar. The movement was very orderly. The tongue was upright and upside down, with the tip pressed against it and circled a few times. When he felt that the cortex was soft and wet, he covered it with his lips, slightly Twist/suck.One mouthful after another, even beyond the scope of the wound.Everything was just to get close to him, and "helping you" became a pretense.

There was a damp smell in the toilet, and a faint sour and salty smell on the taste buds. Lan Zhou moved down the groove of his spine, leaving water trails, like the traces left by a snail climbing a wall.The sound of Liu Yadong's heartbeat broke his eardrum, he couldn't catch Lan Zhou's rare display of... pornography, this pinch of fire, so suddenly, he was afraid that he would extinguish it if he rushed close.He also piled dry firewood, which would be destroyed if he was frightened by the fire. "Chuan'er, Chuan'er." He tensed all his muscles, opened his mouth, and his heart was about to jump out of his stomach.

"Huh?" Lan Zhou's hand was also trembling, and he reached out to touch a piece of his flesh, "Turn around."

Liu Yadong fluttered his nostrils, took short breaths, then gritted his teeth and smiled: "I'm going to turn around and eat you."

"Cannibalism is against the law." Lan Zhou wrapped his arms around his chest and tied him, saying, "Eat it."

"You, reach in."

Lan Zhou slid his hands inward along the waistband of his trousers, picked out the standing living thing, grabbed his stomach, and got up.

"...Chuan'er, let's turn off the lights."

"Ah."

"I can't reach it, you close it."

"You come back." Lan Zhou didn't let go of him.

Liu Yadong took half a step back, "Is it alright, is it enough?"

Lan Zhou stretched his left arm, hooked the light rope with his little finger, and fell down with a black bang.

Liu Yadong stood up and turned over, hugged him tightly, pressed against the wall and kissed passionately, rubbing and stroking everywhere.

Seeing nothing, Liu Yadong became so courageous, he said nonsense: "Chuan'er, sweetheart, sweetheart, baby, Chuaner."

Lan Zhou loved to hear this, so he rubbed his crotch affectionately, "Kiss me again, um, Yadong."

"My treasure, good boat, I like you, I have always liked you." Liu Yadong impatiently stripped him off, and licked his naked, soap-smelling chest.His milk/grains were very soft, and once his hot mouth was sucked in, it immediately swelled up again.Liu Yadong couldn't stop talking: "I've always liked you so much, thinking about it, Chuaner..."

"Talk more, talk more..." Lan Zhou couldn't kiss Liu Yadong's mouth, so he hugged his head and kissed the top of his hair, "Call me...I want to do the same."

"My treasure, my darling, Chuan'er." He didn't read much, and he talked about some straightforward vulgar sayings, "My world is my life."

Lan Zhou raised his head, his vision became foggy, and he was kissed all the way to his navel, "You, you are also my life."

Liu Yadong tore off Lan Zhou's underwear, scooped up the flesh of his butt, and kissed the bottom of his leg, "Chuan'er, I want to fuck you."

Those who can be inserted, both of them have seen it, the man in the disc is screaming sticky and joyful, it seems very comfortable to do that.

Lan Zhou leaned over to talk to him again, and said vaguely, "How do you insert me?"

"Then you, you lie down first, legs apart."

"Yeah." Lan Zhou slid down the wall to the ground.

"I'll spread your clothes on the ground to cool down."

"Ah."

Lan Zhou lay curled up on his back, his legs were wide open, exposing there.He thought again of the monkey that had died.

Lan Zhou grasped his words and hurriedly stuffed it into the mouth, "Hurry up, my legs are sore and I can't break it."

Obviously not.Liu Yadong stepped forward, frowned and said, "No, I can't get in like this."

"Okay, you can go in, you use your strength." Lan Zhou pushed aside the deep folds with his hand, pinched its head and drilled in.

"No. Do you want that kind of oil?"

Lan Zhou's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at him obsessively, "Kaisailu...?"

"Kaiseru, is it okay?"

"I don't know either. There are old ones in the box."

"I'll get it."

"hurry up!"

"Well! Quick!"

Liu Yadong galloped out with hands and feet on the ground, there was a sound of "ding gong wusi", and then galloped back holding the soft bottle.They didn't see each other for tens of seconds, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, the two hugged and kissed passionately for a while, rubbing their tongues desperately.A line of saliva dripped out, and Lan Zhou tried his best to expose the entrance by breaking the heels of his legs, "Put it in quickly, my place is so swollen."

"Chuan'er, I'm so bloated too, I really want to fuck you..." Liu Yadong sucked the tip of his tongue, squeezed a shot of glycerin on his buttocks, rubbed, twirled, and spread it on his hard body On the first floor, the door and locks were immediately smooth, warm, and shiny.

He straightened forward, the strange cliff cave became more and more humid and cramped, the four walls threatened it, as if pinching it.

Lan Zhou was crying, he was ashamed and happy, "It's weird..."

Liu Yadong couldn't swallow the saliva in his mouth, and he and Lan Zhou stared blankly at each other.Hei Cheng is so bullshit that he can't see, but each other's faces are indeed in front of his eyes.They all look insane and crazy.

Things go in half, and it's easy in the end. It slides in with a gurgling sound, and Lanzhou is so full that he hums.He grabbed Liu Yadong's hair and said, "You are so prickly! Mao, your pubic hair... Pull it out a little, it's easy to hold." He kicked him with his heels, clung to him with his arms, and after a while He hummed again: "You, you are so big."

"Chuan'er, we are connected." Liu Yadong looked down, smiled and said, "Baby, you are so comfortable..."

"Are you... going to move now?"

"Well, move." Liu Yadong tried to shake, "One front and one back, like this, I think he looks like this."

"what!"

"Are you in pain?"

"I don't hurt, I don't hurt."

"Are you comfortable with me inserting you?"

"Comfortable, I'm so supportive...you're like a big gavel, uh..."

"Boat, good boat, you are my boat."

"I'm yours, I'm your boat!" Lan Zhou followed the back of his hand and touched his forearm upwards, "Fuck/me, um! Ah."

"I love you."

"I love you... Ah, I love you, comfortable, I'm so comfortable, hit, hit again."

"You wrap around my waist."

"Ugh, kiss me!" He raised his head and demanded his mouth.

Self-taught deep thrusting, dazed and happy, as if gaining nothing Fishing boats moored into the harbor, "Thug you to death."

"Ah, um, ah!"

......

For the next three days, the two deliberately lied and procrastinated, spending time hiding in the house and making love repeatedly, making many different attempts.

Lan Zhou stood against the wall, raised one leg, and Liu Yadong advanced behind; Lan Zhou lay down and made a "big" character, Liu Yadong covered him and moved; Ups and downs in the waves.Sizzling, sizzling, meaty sounds.All attempts are based on instinctive imagination. No one can say that I have seen this posture and this way of playing, so I will try to imitate it.The process is not too shy, mixed with excitement and despair, and often feels like falling off a high-hanging rope and passing through white clouds.

Emotions build up and are dispelled by passionate kisses.The mouth glued together, and soon it became a messy bite.Later, Liu Yadong would be more aggressive and aggressive, and when they parted in a "boo", saliva and blood were often piled up at the corners of each other's mouths.The dirty look made Liu Yadong even more emotionally disturbed.One of them, he got up and pulled off, and shot half of Lan Zhou's face while standing.Liu Yadong quickly slapped himself in frustration.Panting, he stared at Lan Zhou's eyes from top to bottom with a little anger, and an indescribable, shameful piety.

The 30-year-old Liu Yadong could scratch Lan Zhou's armpits, mock him wickedly and say, "You're just a natural flirt."

But this year is about to come of age, he was startled by him.He never thought that Lanzhou could be like this.As the sun fades away, he transforms from a stag into a spider, with silk squirting from his navel, wrapping himself tightly one by one, the silk is slightly poisonous, and he will be stung whenever he touches it.The two of them didn't turn on the light, they kept doing it, and found that it was completely dark, and there were dim lights on the opposite floor.Liu Yadong was sweating all over his body, delivering his dignity, and fell to Lan Zhou's chest in relief and despair."We're both screwed," he murmured.

Lan Zhou hugged him preciously, stroked all the way down his spine, and said, "Just stay inside me."

This is the most chaotic, childish and absurd few days of love in their life.

Liu Yadong looked out the window, the moon was bright and white, making him look dirty, so he was a little embarrassed to look more.He said sourly: "The moon is learning from your eyes." Like a mosquito humming, Lan Zhou couldn't hear clearly, "What's wrong with the moon?"

"The moon is about to fall." Liu Yadong babbled, and said: "I said, if one day we leave, where should the three of us go?"

The horse-faced Mengya cut her wrist in the private room of Chunshui Hall on Saturday evening.

Zou Jingjing just got off the bell, and when she came back, she was lying naked on the floor of the toilet. When someone rushed in with a scream, Meng Ya was already stiff with cold.There was a pool of blood on her head, and the stench lingered, permeating in the hotter air with plain water.

Zou Jingjing's reaction was like a play: she knelt down with a pale face, howled furiously, and climbed over with hands and feet together, slapping Mengya one after another as if trying to wake her up, and pinched her blood-clotted wrist.It wasn't until someone pulled her away that she slumped to the side, without tears or grief.Hu Ziqiang was pushed forward blindly, and bent forward.Only when he touched it did he truly feel the encroachment of death.He helped her, but she was as hard as a clay sculpture.Seeing the dry tears in her eyes, a feeling of softness spread to her calf, Hu Ziqiang's nose was sore and he staggered helplessly.

Seeing this, several sunspots rushed forward from the back, saying hey, are you all right?In fact, they glanced at Meng Ya's breasts while they were in chaos, and touched them secretly with their hands.When Hu Ziqiang saw him, a burst of resentment burst into his heart.He gritted his teeth and stood up straight, brushed them away, picked up Meng Ya Leng and said: "You all go away."

The sunspots were annoyed.Among them, Wu Xiang glanced at him and muttered, "Are you pretending to be your mother's cunt? Stinky Yizi."

Like beating Luo Hai, he put Meng Ya down without saying a word, and punched Wu Xiang aggressively.

Jiao Liru came.She lifted the quilt to take a look, the corners of her mouth trembled, she closed her eyes and turned her face away.After the relief, she told the people beside her: "Ask the girl to clean her, and call the car from the funeral parlor." The person next to her asked if she could contact her old family, Jiao Liru shook her head: "She is just a younger brother who is studying in a school for the deaf and mute in Guizhou. Say? Your sister is gone? No need."

The lips of the person next to him curled slightly, showing the most common expression of emotion, and sighed, "Why on earth? Sister Liru."

Jiao Liru patted Meng Ya's cool and hard finger, "She was a silly girl in the first place."

Jiao Liru took out her bag and walked out. She gave her a sneaky look, and Hu Ziqiang followed knowingly. He walked through a narrow corridor and entered Jiao Liru's resting room.After closing the door, he hugged her soft body and leaned his head loosely.The two hugged quietly for a while.Jiao Liru touched the bridge of his nose and asked, "Why is there a piece of green here?"

"There was a fight."

"With whom? For what?"

"Brother Wu Xiang...he scolded my mother."

Jiao Liru couldn't help but laugh: "Silly boy, how can you care about your parents when you scold someone?"

Hu Ziqiang wanted to let go of her, but Jiao Liru said tiredly, "Hold me like this for a while longer."

Once a phone call was made, Lao Su had to come obediently. When he saw Hu Ziqiang, he frowned.Jiao Liru told Hu Ziqiang to go out first.Old Su asked you what you were in a hurry to talk about, Jiao Liru glared at her, saying what would make you confused because of your supernatural powers?

Old Su moved his buttocks and sat on the sofa, pulled out his hands to his inside, took out a cigarette with a soft shell, twisted out one, flicked the butt of the cigarette, and said he cut his wrists for that girl?Death is dead, how can I, a mere mortal, tick off her name from King Yama's Book of Life and Death?The tone is contemptuous, and human life is as light as a feather.Old Su snorted, and said, I never said I wanted her to die, she couldn't see through her despair, and was anxious to go to Naihe Bridge to drink some soup to forget her past, what can I do?According to me, those who get along in the world will get together and part, and she is looking for relief.Is it interesting to spend time with that rotten disease?It's me, I don't live long either.

No one on the platform uses her real name, even if I tell you how many acres of land my ancestors have, I can't let you know who I am.This is the industry rule, an old background covered with self-esteem.

Last autumn, Mengya accompanied Jiao Liru to work in the north of the county, went to a duck factory to buy goods, and met Cao Yuxuan, the owner's son.This man has been serving poultry for a long time, his body has a faint strange smell, his face is full of acne, and he wears a leather apron that looks like a butcher, looking round and rude.Jiao Liru claimed that she ran the club, and Mengya also lied that she was a small clerk in the procurement department.Yuxuan took her to the duck house to pick out, and pointed out that this kind of duck had a fatter coat, and it was good for braised chicken, not firewood.Mengya poked her head to look carefully, the duck dung slipped under her feet, Yuxuan stretched out her hand to support her, but she couldn't use her strength, so she hugged her instead.

Mengya is soft and cowardly, but she is honest and honest in her dullness.Her back is uneven, but her flesh is thick but fragrant.She blushed and he blushed too, he couldn't help sniffing her, she gritted her teeth and slapped him.

In the middle of the night, he knocked on the window of the flat tile house where Mengya lived, dragged her to the metasequoia forest behind the duck factory, and said I miss you, unable to fall asleep.The rapid development of the situation is unexpected.The two rolled on the floor, undressed and made love.She usually has to do poses, perform blowjobs, play poisonous dragon drills, and get slapped by awesome people. This person is so childish that she is moved.

After talking in the chat room for more than a month, they fell in love very easily, and their hearts flew to each other.Cao Yuxuan said that the duck factory at home is always mine, and it won't be a problem for me to marry you and support you, so you don't have to worry about leaving the family.

Meng Ya became more and more guilty, unable to sleep at night, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and finally said sincerely, do you know what I really do?I'm not a fucking clerk, I'm the manager of Chunshuitang!Make chicken!My pussy is so frustrating.I owe money to the boss. I have a younger brother who is a little dumb. Would you like to marry me?Um?Cao Yuxuan didn't touch the computer very much, typing slowly, poking a finger slowly on the keyboard.After a while he replied: Just don't dislike me, I like you, I will marry whatever you are.All the men who scolded dogs were not serious, they were people who had listened to them before.

Zou Jingjing even asked about Mengya that day, staring at her and yelling strangely: "My darling, you rabbit eyes! Which bastard beat you again?!" Mengya shook her head, leaned into her ear, and showed off with tears : "I'm getting married."

The road of the world is rough, according to the reality, people live to suffer.Mengya has been suffering from fever and fatigue, which persisted badly. Jiao Liru urged her to go to the hospital for an examination a month ago. She was first diagnosed with tertiary syphilis, and later diagnosed with AIDS.

"Why didn't you tell me beforehand?" Jiao Liru asked.

Old Su glanced at her, "It's not that I'm pretending to claim credit, don't say that I'm in charge of the scene, I have my own plans and arrangements, just because I've been running around for you for these years, I still report everything to you? I'm so wronged."

"Then what do you think of her?"

"Be the dog she raised." Old Su Tan said frankly, "If a dog bites the chain to rebel, it should be beaten to death with a stick. If you pamper one, you will pamper another pair tomorrow. Are you still doing business?"

"She is fate! Su Tao!"

"Fate? It's better to be in the old society. With a deed in hand, let her figure out whose fate is to be determined." Old Su put the cigarette in his ear and leaned back, "I just care about your situation and take care of it." Your man, count your pennies, she is crazy and dreams of going ashore to marry, first find out how much she is on credit."

Old Su pointed his finger at the palm of his hand: "She is stupid in the first place, she is not stupid, and there are not many people who buy clocks, so you have to help her every now and then. You are the Guanyin of the South China Sea? If you don’t get it, it’s too late to stick it in, and she’s dragging you down. If you don’t have her, you’d have to burn incense and worship Buddha, and you’d be bothered? Make no mistake, you’re not opening a temple!”

"She has been faithfully following me." Jiao Liru pinched her Jingming acupoint, "She said she wanted to get married."

Old Su sneered: "It's a beautiful idea, what's so good about getting married?"

"How do you know it's not good? You are her? And what did you say to his lover?"

Old Su smiled: "I said that you can go ashore, but you have to pay back the money and pay the bottom."

Jiao Liru let go of Shan Gen, waved her hands and sighed, eager to end the topic: "Anyway, you go and fetch her brother."

"Yo, I returned the call on the front foot. I said that the tuition fee will not be renewed from now on. See if he can use it to clean the pots and wash the dishes. If not, send it to the orphanage."

A water glass was in Jiao Liru's hand, and she threw it out smoothly.

Bang Dang hit the armrest of the sofa.Old Su dodged but was a little sad, and said: "You, you relied on me when you fought against the country, but now you think I'm cruel?"

For women, eyes are more powerful than words, and things that cannot be explained clearly will be in place at a glance.

Old Su approached her, and said coldly: "You want to support the sky, who can help you in these few years, and don't think about losing a man, what are you?"

Hearing a slap, he knew it was a slap. The question is, who slapped whom?Hu Ziqiang hurriedly twisted the door lock and pushed forward, locking it back.