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Chapter 41: Forty Women

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I heard that Yus drove east from downtown Seattle, passed a very long floating bridge lying on Lake Washington, and walked up the mountain along the road. But I saw trees, gurgling water, and the cool air was coming, which really made me feel the solemn Lin Han River.

How about it? The towering cypress, the lush and original taste is no worse than that of you in China, is it? Gerge, who was sitting on the right, smiled and pointed at the beautiful scenery outside the window

Well, the ancient and stubborn mèi is no less than the welcoming pine trees in Huangshan, China... The branches are different, and they have different postures. If you enter the painting, you can only use oil paintings.

Wen Yusi turned east according to the signposts, and soon there was a park on the left side of the road with green grass and lush flowers.

Robert, you are a talent, I really want you to stay and help, you can think about it again

Gerge and Wen Yusi got off the car at the same time, then climbed up the stairs and walked straight

Thank you for your kindness, but I must go back to Liangyuan, although it is not my hometown, you are the master of China. You should understand what I mean. I looked up at this place and saw a pavilion winged. A waterfall in front of me poured down from a high place, like a white flying swaying, with extraordinary momentum

He thanked Gerge in his heart. Although he could become a US citizen, his life would definitely not be easy if he lived under someone else's roof.

What's more, my mother clearly told him that day that he wanted him to return to China to find the two children who were ruthlessly abandoned by her, take care of them, protect them, and keep them safe and sound for the rest of their lives.

What's more, if you still have something to love in the Central Plains, how can you be without worries?

You have to know that at this time, you are the safest to stay in the United States. I think if you return to the mainland, you will be arrested immediately by the Chinese government. Gerge sighed, his eyes full of doubts and cherishment.

Wen Yusi turned around and pointed at the waterfall. Li Bai, the greatest poet in China, has a poem: The flowing down three thousand feet, hanging straight down the Milky Way and falling into the sky. It is majestic and cheerful. I have always envied me in my life. I also know that when I go to the mainland, there are four thorns, but there is no limit to the obstacles! Today, you and I will enjoy this surging waterfall, cleansing my mind, and I have a question in my heart. I wonder if you can tell me?

You want to know why your mother didn't die, but she went to the United States? Gerge smiled knowingly, and suddenly she had a serious expression and a solemn tone. Do you know your grandfather? That is, your mother's biological father

I heard that Yusi was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, Could it be, Could it be...

Yes, you may not know your mother's background. That's because she left you when you were just about to be sensible. Your grandfather is the fourth generation of Chinese in San Francisco, USA. During the War War War War Observation Group in China, he went to Yan'an as a member of the US military wartime observation group. He met your grandmother Xiao Qin. The two fell in love with you at first sight. As a war reporter, you were injured in an anti-sweeping rush and were forced to return to the United States. From then on, you lost contact with your grandmother. The surname of your mother and your grandmother was also Xiao.

Well, I vaguely remember my mother once mentioned that my grandmother died of stray bullets during the Liberation War. What was her stepfather who raised her?

Your grandfather is Xia Guanzhong. He is an outstanding political scholar and journalist in the United States of America. After World War II, he actively participated in political activities and was the backbone of our Republican Party. You may not know that he was once one of the core aides of Dr. Kissinger. Nicosson's visit to China in 1972 was smoothly carried out. He made great contributions. It was at that time that he met Zhang Hanzhi and met Minister Qiao Guanhua through her, and then found the whereabouts of your mother. However, Xia Guanzhong did not recognize her, but just paid attention to her silently, because at that time, the Chinese mainland was still full of smoke and political struggles were complicated, and it was a move that affected the whole body.

Wen Yusi silently pulled out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and the blue smoke curled up. His eyes were deep and melancholy. That long-standing era seemed to be right in front of him.

It was not until Zhou Enlai died in 1976 that your parents were arrested by secret police on Qingming Festival. The State Council of our country came forward to exert pressure, but it could only rescue your mother Xiao Xueman. Unfortunately, she was already mentally ill at that time.

Until this time, Wen Yusi finally understood why the mother I saw that day would fall into deep thought from time to time, sometimes speaking with a clear mind, sometimes she was not right about the topic, making people confused.

Where is my grandfather? Can he live now?

After your grandfather died in 1995, your mother was mentally ill, he extended medical treatment for treatment, but he could never break the roots. She was intermittently mentally ill. Later, she believed in Catholicism and inherited all the inheritance of your grandfather.

Hearing Yu Si standing on the bluestone before Snokumi Waterfall for a long time, he heard the blink of an eye of the cold wind, a sad mood spread from the bottom of his heart, and the sudden truth grabbed his strong heart

Thank you, thank you for telling me that I will return to China in two days, and there are still many things that have not yet come true. You know my personality and will not just give up like this. I want to tell you that there are many Middle Eastern Muslim radicals lurking in the United States. According to my guess, it may be detrimental to your country. You are a senator, and you may be able to prevent problems before it happens.

However, what Wen Yusi could not have expected was that not long after, the United States suffered heavy damage. Its homeland was attacked for the first time since its founding of the country for more than 200 years.

However, the United States did not seem to have received any warning about this attack, but it was not

Gerge learned this news from Wen Yusi, and knew that he was not a person who was worried about nothing. Since he said that, there is a great possibility.

So he quickly organized someone to investigate the matter, but due to the domestic intelligence system in the United States, he finally failed.

This is a later story, so I won't go into details here

Oh, this is something like this? Robert, thank you, this information is very important, gerge patted Wen Yusi's shoulder kindly. If you need my help, just speak up

Another thing, please tell the federal agents not to follow me anymore. I still have some private matters to do, and I don't want anyone to follow me.

OK, this will prevent the fire from happening. But Robert, I have something to say before. You'd better not go to the art galleries in our country... Some curators have letters to me, hoping that you won't be a gentleman on the sidelines.

Wen Yusi and Gerge looked at each other and laughed loudly

I heard that there is something to do

Just a few hours ago, he received an email from Chen Chong, asking him to attend the banquet the next day.

Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire

Today I made Chinese food. How do I try my skills? Chen Chong smiled like a flower and put a few dishes on the dining table.

This is clear soup, tremella, sea cucumber with duck strips, tofu with ginger, braised shark fin, bacon with red pepper, Sibao pigeon soup. I don’t know what you taste, so I made some random things.

Well, I didn’t expect that you are good at cooking and I don’t pay much attention to diet. I heard that the interior decoration is ingenious and rich in oriental meaning. Is this your house?

Ah, this is not my friend's. She went on a trip with her family, and I was fine, so I looked at the house for her. Chen Chong's beautiful eyes were light, and his eyes were filled with a half-awake and hazy mood. You think that the home is very Chinese, my friend is also Chinese

Hearing that Yuxi saw her charming as if she was sunset, with endless fun, she couldn't help but feel moved. This woman is really exquisite and beautiful. Today I want to repay her kindness.

Thank you Mr. Wen for your great help. I have overcome the difficulties today. I am all thanks to Mr. Chen Chong raised the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one go.

After the Spring Festival, she received news that the Green Island Society had decided to start newcomers and no longer forced her to participate in the show.

She knew in her heart that this must be Wen Yusi mediated it.

In fact, the most important thing is that from now on, she will never be threatened or intimidated by the consortium again. No one dares to be dissatisfied with the FBI, not to mention that the godfather of the United States' No. 1 mafia, Cantona

The mysterious color that enveloped Wen Yuxi had a fatal temptation for Chen Chong. It was also a common nature for all women to admire the strong.

The sound of hearing in front of me is arrogant and lonely, revealing a noble temperament from inside to outside, and the spirit that seems to be able to destroy the enemy in the blink of an eye. It really makes her, who is already in middle age, fascinated.

Wen Yusi smiled faintly and drank a glass

We don't have to be so polite. This is what I should do. Are you Barbara's good friend? Since he rescued Zhang Shan back to the United States that day, he has asked the FBI to publicly intervene in the matter through Gerge. He also informed Huizedo and others that he moved out of the Buddha God Cantona, who is currently settled in Miami. I thought that the so-called Green Island community would not be so stupid that he offended the black and white. As expected,

Thousands of words are all in the wine, please drink another cup of Mr. Wen. Chen Chong's glass of wine just entered his stomach, and the red glow flew on his face. This 58-degree Moutai is indeed extraordinary.

The wine that penetrates the throat is like a deep old song, which always makes people fascinate by its background and connotation from time to time

Thinking of the hardships and ups and downs of the United States over the years, when I was helpless, there was always a ray of singing, from the light of dawn, as if it was in the sky, at the end of my hometown,

It seems to be a kind of guidance, slowly, to stimulate oneself, to stimulate the mellow body and soul, and to move towards the distance

He smelled Yusi without words, and he put the wine in it, which felt like a knife. He rarely drank alcohol, but he had to drink strong wine if he wanted to drink.

The bottle of wine that Chen Chong accidentally took out has a history of at least forty years. It has a deep foundation and is strong and has a shocking force that penetrates the heart.

As the annual rings grew, he had become accustomed to savoring everything, and everything in this world seemed to be able to be enjoyed.

This old wine reveals the maturity of a woman forty, and contains a passion and emotion of dedication. If you taste it carefully, there will be some melancholy, some suffering, and some fateful resistance...

He put down his wine glass and stretched out his backhand, and Chen Chong was already taken into his arms by him

The sky gradually dimmed, and the air began to become heavier

Birds glide in the sky, and the black clouds gather quickly and slowly move towards the sky

Chen Chong moaned softly, like a ripe peach, and if he squeezed it a little, he would squeeze out the water.

The home clothes were torn apart by Yu Si, revealing their slightly drooping breasts. The drop was like a pile of fruits, with a faint fragrance of gardenia, which was the color of Suhong, and the passionate red after a slight drunkenness.

As an American minority, the Chinese have always had a low status, and are even weaker than blacks, because Chinese have always been inferior to blacks, and they always rely solely on personal struggle and enterprising to succeed.

Chen Chong is no exception

The original flat road she chose to leave mainland China and come to this strange country alone, and began her wandering journey.

The desire for success prompted her to give up her personal dignity and win any role she thought would make her famous

She started with a small role as a supporting role, until one day in 1986, she met the famous Italian director Bettorucci.

She will always remember that day, snowflakes were flying, and Bettorucci's hard penis penetrated her body

At that moment, Chen Chong was so excited

She seemed to have found a great ray of sacred light. In this hairy chest, she paranoidly believed that this was a scientific examination in the palace of art without any mockery or jokes

Her beautiful eyes were shining with serious light

So much so that she forgot that this was just a pure sex between men and women, a naked sex deal

Wen Yusi's hand slipped down from her breasts, touching her belly with some fat, rippled with wavy stretch marks, and the thatched pubic hair was densely covered with the raised mons pubicus, making her look passionate and lewd.

It should be said that as middle-aged, she can still maintain such a slim figure, which is considered first-class.

The background of her vagina was purple-black, and the two slightly red labia were half open and not closed, revealing the white feces.

Perhaps because of excitement, her secretions were wet and covered with Wen Yusi's lingering fingers

Come in... Chen Chong's heart was like a drum beat, dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong

But when her hands held his huge penis, she couldn't help but feel silenced, and then she was ecstatic and frightened.

Her vagina couldn't help but tighten and tighten. At the last moment, her lush pubic hair dissolved into the golden morning light row by row, each of which was opened for him

At this moment, she was completely conquered by his perfection

A handsome man walking in a world full of hardships with ease, but retains the qualities of an artist and possesses innate weapons that others cannot reach.

Smell Yusi put her pink briefs between her nose and smelled it. It had a fishy smell unique to middle-aged women. He had smelled this type of smell more than once, but he keenly captured the difference between them.

This is also a natural special skill of his

And through this strange sensory stimulation, his blood and essence can be further flowed up and down, condensed into a spear

This is a bottle of old wine that has been in a tank for many years. It is rich and mellow. If you taste it carefully, you will get a little drunk and then go to bed with it.

The same is true for women who have experienced the hustle and bustle of the world

In her, you can experience the passion as fierce as thunder, you can feel her life experience after being invaded by wind and frost, and you can gain her rich essence like a silk thread and a cocoon

Wine is like a woman and a woman is like a wine

The drunk woman is colorful, with flowers and birds. She is panting so lightly, showing her body and face naked

When Wen Yusi entered the depths of her body majestic, he heard her cheerful cry. Although the voice was light, it was full and plump.

He moved slowly, elegant and light, and the quiet light enveloped his trembling body, like a beating note

In fact, her vagina is very shallow, and she can deeply touch her flower heart without using her roots. This is also a good thing for her. Often, it is easier to get the pleasure of sexual desire and the rise of orgasm.

This kind of comfort from the bottom of the heart comes from the strength and expansion of the emotional state between the two sexes, and can only be obtained by sincere and tacit communication and experience.

Wen Yusi bowed his head and whispered and said a few words in Chen Chong's ear. She saw her face red and then nodded gently.

She slowly arched her hips high, and the texture of the anal folds was delicate and spread outwards flatly. Perhaps because of the tension and tightness, it showed more tension.

You spit some spit, otherwise it will hurt a lot.