The night is deep, and the evening breeze blows gently through the window
A faint crescent moon hung outside the window
Lin He, whose desire was released, soon fell asleep and gradually heard his even breath.
Qing Hong was not asleep. She stared blankly at the ceiling on the bed, and her thoughts were in chaos. She picked up her cell phone from the bedside, thought for a while, and then boarded the QQ again.
In the late night group, popularity gradually became thinner
There are only a few girls in the warm group and chattering are still constantly browsing the daily list
At this time, Qing Hong received many unread messages under the familiar and unfamiliar avatar. This person was Zhang Yong who raped her.
Sister Qinghong, I'm sorry, I know that I'm not helping to say this, and I also know that my behavior today has deeply hurt you and has brought a big blow to your life, but you are so beautiful and tempting, I can't help it.
Before that, I thought you, like other women in the literary group, were also a dignified slut with private appearance, but until I got you, I realized that I was wrong, and it was so wrong.
You are different from them. You are a very special woman. If things in this world can be repeated, I will never be so impulsive and will never do such dirty things that can be cut into pieces. But all this has happened. Although I am very glad that I got you, my goddess, but I regret it too. I really shouldn't have defiled you.
Sister Qinghong, I am just a naughty child, a poor loser. How can I get your body? If you feel uncomfortable, I am willing to surrender to the police station tomorrow morning and accept the corresponding sanctions and punishments to express my atonement.
Sister Qinghong, I love you. When I first saw you, I fell in love with you.
Sister Qinghong, my name is Zhang Yong. I work on the Dingguagua platform in Chaoyang and live on 903, 9th Floor, Unit 2, Building 13, East District, Tiantongyuan. If you want to punish me, you can call the police and ask them to arrest me.
Finally, I'm sorry, Zhang Yong, who loves you
After reading this information
Qing Hong was in a mess
Although she hated the man who raped her, she suddenly felt compromised when she saw the other party's humble attitude. It seemed that he was not so hateful again.
Qing Hong, who is already thirty-five years old, has long been over the age of blushing and heart-wrenching. The various earth-shaking oaths made by those men have no concern for her. They are just a trick of men to deceive women. How can they compare with major events related to life and death.
She just felt that she was different from those people and could not accept the fact that she was raped, even if she had the desire of a lonely woman hidden in her heart.
She suddenly unconsciously remembered that in the small bathroom at the subway station, her body was violated by the strange man in a rude manner.
Those vulgar and shameful words, the hot and hard meat stick, rushed around in its most secret private parts, like a fierce spear, reaching the core of her desire.
Her body began to slowly become hot, and the bottom seemed to be wet and slippery again. She could not deny the physical pleasure and joy she had at that time. These stimulating sexual pleasure and nerve orgasm were not given to her by her husband. This strange man made her get great satisfaction in sexual desire in resistance and struggle.
Especially the last gentle long kiss
It seemed that she suddenly returned to the young girlhood. At that time, she felt that kissing a boy was already a very extraordinary thing.
She felt the man's tongue constantly entangled and acquired in her mouth. The lingering and lingering confusion is the most likely place for every woman to fall in. She suddenly realized that she had not kissed her husband for a long time.
Every time her husband came over, she always smelled a bad breath and smoke from his mouth, and then she had no idea
But she wondered again that when she was dating Lin He, the two of them were entangled, their ears were rubbed against each other, and a kiss could be sucked dry when they trembled with their tongues.
Maybe, love between men and women
Always from the first meeting, passionate, entangled, to the ordinary process
Now she and Lin He have already reached the bottleneck after the seven-year itch. Of course, they still love each other, but they no longer like they did back then. In order to meet, they can set off immediately and fly from Beijing to Guangzhou before dawn and appear in front of each other.
Thinking of the little things that happened with Lin He in the past, Qing Hong felt a lot of emotion in her heart
At that time, she was like a spoiled child. Lin He coaxed her, bought her roses, and bought him all kinds of small gifts, and accompanied her to poetry and distant places.
At that time, they went to see the fireworks together, and he stood behind her, hugging her and watching the fireworks together with her.
At that time, they climbed over the school walls together, skipped classes together, and went to the steak on the street outside to eat grilled cold noodles...
I don't know when another evening breeze blew outside the window
The tears from the corners of Qing Hong's eyes had already silently soaked the pillow under the ends of her hair.
A faint crescent moon hung outside the window
Lin He, whose desire was released, soon fell asleep and gradually heard his even breath.
Qing Hong was not asleep. She stared blankly at the ceiling on the bed, and her thoughts were in chaos. She picked up her cell phone from the bedside, thought for a while, and then boarded the QQ again.
In the late night group, popularity gradually became thinner
There are only a few girls in the warm group and chattering are still constantly browsing the daily list
At this time, Qing Hong received many unread messages under the familiar and unfamiliar avatar. This person was Zhang Yong who raped her.
Sister Qinghong, I'm sorry, I know that I'm not helping to say this, and I also know that my behavior today has deeply hurt you and has brought a big blow to your life, but you are so beautiful and tempting, I can't help it.
Before that, I thought you, like other women in the literary group, were also a dignified slut with private appearance, but until I got you, I realized that I was wrong, and it was so wrong.
You are different from them. You are a very special woman. If things in this world can be repeated, I will never be so impulsive and will never do such dirty things that can be cut into pieces. But all this has happened. Although I am very glad that I got you, my goddess, but I regret it too. I really shouldn't have defiled you.
Sister Qinghong, I am just a naughty child, a poor loser. How can I get your body? If you feel uncomfortable, I am willing to surrender to the police station tomorrow morning and accept the corresponding sanctions and punishments to express my atonement.
Sister Qinghong, I love you. When I first saw you, I fell in love with you.
Sister Qinghong, my name is Zhang Yong. I work on the Dingguagua platform in Chaoyang and live on 903, 9th Floor, Unit 2, Building 13, East District, Tiantongyuan. If you want to punish me, you can call the police and ask them to arrest me.
Finally, I'm sorry, Zhang Yong, who loves you
After reading this information
Qing Hong was in a mess
Although she hated the man who raped her, she suddenly felt compromised when she saw the other party's humble attitude. It seemed that he was not so hateful again.
Qing Hong, who is already thirty-five years old, has long been over the age of blushing and heart-wrenching. The various earth-shaking oaths made by those men have no concern for her. They are just a trick of men to deceive women. How can they compare with major events related to life and death.
She just felt that she was different from those people and could not accept the fact that she was raped, even if she had the desire of a lonely woman hidden in her heart.
She suddenly unconsciously remembered that in the small bathroom at the subway station, her body was violated by the strange man in a rude manner.
Those vulgar and shameful words, the hot and hard meat stick, rushed around in its most secret private parts, like a fierce spear, reaching the core of her desire.
Her body began to slowly become hot, and the bottom seemed to be wet and slippery again. She could not deny the physical pleasure and joy she had at that time. These stimulating sexual pleasure and nerve orgasm were not given to her by her husband. This strange man made her get great satisfaction in sexual desire in resistance and struggle.
Especially the last gentle long kiss
It seemed that she suddenly returned to the young girlhood. At that time, she felt that kissing a boy was already a very extraordinary thing.
She felt the man's tongue constantly entangled and acquired in her mouth. The lingering and lingering confusion is the most likely place for every woman to fall in. She suddenly realized that she had not kissed her husband for a long time.
Every time her husband came over, she always smelled a bad breath and smoke from his mouth, and then she had no idea
But she wondered again that when she was dating Lin He, the two of them were entangled, their ears were rubbed against each other, and a kiss could be sucked dry when they trembled with their tongues.
Maybe, love between men and women
Always from the first meeting, passionate, entangled, to the ordinary process
Now she and Lin He have already reached the bottleneck after the seven-year itch. Of course, they still love each other, but they no longer like they did back then. In order to meet, they can set off immediately and fly from Beijing to Guangzhou before dawn and appear in front of each other.
Thinking of the little things that happened with Lin He in the past, Qing Hong felt a lot of emotion in her heart
At that time, she was like a spoiled child. Lin He coaxed her, bought her roses, and bought him all kinds of small gifts, and accompanied her to poetry and distant places.
At that time, they went to see the fireworks together, and he stood behind her, hugging her and watching the fireworks together with her.
At that time, they climbed over the school walls together, skipped classes together, and went to the steak on the street outside to eat grilled cold noodles...
I don't know when another evening breeze blew outside the window
The tears from the corners of Qing Hong's eyes had already silently soaked the pillow under the ends of her hair.