Chapter 8 Concert

When I was a child, I was very timid and ignorant. I didn’t like a lot of people to huddle together, so I rarely go to party places.

After growing up, I realized through practice that the more people there are, the more likely I will taste the sweetness. For example, in the cafeteria, I queue up to make a meal, usually two people are standing side by side. At this time, if a plump girl stands next to me (preferably with the right hand), I know that my arm has a sweetness. After a long period of exploration, the probability of successfully hitting the bull's eye has reached 90%, and there is no trace. Sometimes, if you are lucky, the target will cooperate and rub back and forth a few times, which is so cool.

As for the experience of the disco bar, I won’t say much, it’s a good place to taste the sweetness.

But I prefer concerts. A bunch of crazy people are huddled together, shaking for a while, and yelling for a while. At this time, you can also hit the target by closing your eyes.

There is such a concert now. Andy Lau's concert is held in the gymnasium opposite our school. I think I can spend a lot of money to break through the Hawk's defense line.

As the concert approached, many scalpers were already slitting their votes at the entrance of the canteen, but they were very failed. The economic situation in our city did not allow them to taste the sweetness. The 888 ticket was poured out at the last 300 yuan. I got two 100 tickets, and then I went to find Xiaoying.

Xiaoying was in class in the afternoon. I saw that the time was only ten minutes after class. It was meaningless to stand alone in the empty aisle, so I pushed their classroom door and shouted: Report!

The class was attended by a thin and energetic old man. The old man stopped his pen and asked anxiously, are you from this class?

I replied: No, I heard from my girlfriend that the teacher who taught their class has a unique style. I want to learn it. Is it OK?

The little old man shook his head and came in.

After class, I walked directly to the Eagle's seat, gave her the ticket, and said, "At 6 o'clock in the evening, I'll wait for you downstairs."

I went out to greet the old man for a few words and went back to the dormitory to prepare.

I took a shower, changed into a clean shirt, and shaved my beard. At this time, Xiaoxiang's phone call came and said that I would ask Xiaoying to go to the concert in the evening.

I said Ah, are you going?

She said she had promised others to go with her and seize the opportunity.

At about six o'clock, the eagle really came down and wore a submerged blue sweater, graceful and graceful. As soon as he walked up, he complained, "Why are you so domineering?" I always thought you were a reasonable person."

I smiled and said, "Will you come again when you reason?"

After waiting outside the gymnasium for a while, having some snacks, I finally got to enter the venue. Everyone looked like people, mostly in groups. We found a place to squeeze in. The eagle was in front, and I was holding her waist from behind. The eagle's waist was soft to the touch, which made me feel a desire to explore it carefully.

Our seat was a little far from the platform. There were a large group of young people beside us, and some were hugging each other. The little eagle was a little unnatural, so I took advantage of the opportunity to lean towards her.

Andy Lau finally came, and everyone stood up and started shouting, "Some people shouting Andy, I love you, some people shouting Andy, I don't care so much, I pulled the eagle to my chest and said be careful."

I don't know if she heard it, but I could feel a heat coming from her back.

The speaker provided by the organizer was really good, and the atmosphere slowly reached its climax.

It was already dark and my eyes were full of dazzling lights. I always hugged Xiaoying tightly in front of my chest. The temperature between the two began to rise, and Xiaoying let me hold her motionlessly. She had four or five songs in a stalemate. I felt that I could take further action, so I looked over her ear and found that her face was covered with tears. I was shocked and asked what was wrong?

The little eagle raised his head and looked at me and said, "You always bully me."

This time, the love in my heart surged out, looking at her eyes seriously, saying word by word, I will never bully you because I like you.

After saying that, he kissed her tears.

After the tears were all kissed, she kissed her lips. Her lips were soft and warm, and gradually began to respond to my invasion, and her body also became soft from stiffness. At this time, I felt that her whole body had been pressed up.

I forgot the noise around me and began to explore her softness seriously.

The penis has reached its limit.