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Chapter 8 Unethical Poems

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At midnight, Bru sneaked out of the ranch and walked into the courtyard of the Sins sisters.

In the dark wind, he saw the pretty shadow standing in front of the door. As soon as he walked to her, she threw herself into his arms, her face pressed against his chest, and tears wet his bra.

Knowing that I can’t write poetry, why do you want me to write with you?Bru hugged her and asked softly.

She choked and said: I thought you were not here anymore...

If I want to come over, I have to coax them to bed first.But how did you come from?Not afraid of being discovered?

After everyone fell asleep, I climbed out of the window, pretended to be a female soldier, followed Bu Mo, who was patrolling, walked to the outside of the ranch, and then turned here...

Bumo knows you are here?

She should know that I said I was dating my lover, but she didn't come with me.

When did I become your lover?Didn't she ask who your lover is?

She is not a nosy woman, and it is not her turn to care about my business.

You are bold enough, alas, if you are discovered, my uncle will definitely fight with me!

I'll fight him too!Can you... block this yard with barriers?

I was seriously injured and it was difficult to cast advanced barriers...

It is not a bureau level, as long as others cannot see us or hear our voices.

This is not very difficult.Blu promised to arrange a simple barrier.

Bu Shi pushed him away, entered the room, and lit the lights in the house.

Bru found the light was very bright, and he was hesitating whether to enter...

She shouted inside: Second brother, come in, I have prepared white paper for you, wait for your pen, and write poems on my paper.

Blu understood what white paper is. He coughed and said: Second sister, when writing poetry, you need to talk about artistic conception. There is no artistic conception in the house. Only when you look at the night sky and the distant stars outside can you feel a little poetic.

Bastard, are you playing idiots?Bu Shi scolded in the house.

Bulu was indifferent. After Buju's affairs, he didn't want to get involved with Bushi anymore, but Bushi was unwilling to let him go easily.

Night Ah, you cover my nerves and make me want to go back to sleep!Ah, go back to sleep!Blu recites a poem!He is the only one in the world with a straightforward and boring style.

If you dare to go back, I will say tomorrow, you rape me!Bu Shi ran out of the house in panic.

When Bru looked back, he was stunned: She was naked.

It's indeed like white paper.

You accompany me tonight and write poems on my body!Bu Shi lowered her face and said shyly.

Things between Blu's legs are hard and unscrupulous.

He said awkwardly: Third sister, I don’t know how to tattoo. You find a poet you like and have romantic tattoos on you.As for me, it’s not suitable for cultural people!

Bu Shi walked lightly with lotus steps, walked to him and said: Please stay with me for a while, I will let you leave...

Brudau: You go back to the house and put on your clothes.

It's not the first time you've seen my naked body, and you can't see clearly this dark night...

I see clearly, okay?How many lights have you lit in it?

Not many, five cups.

Dry!Bru cursed lowly.

There are five lamps hanging in a room, not too many?He sat helplessly under the eaves and said: Second sister, I will tell you clearly, I will only accompany you for a while.If you tease my patience, it's not a joke.

I know you're not kidding. Didn't you kiss me all over once?Bu Shi sat overly beside him, leaning against his chest tightly, and putting his palm into his bra to caress. Since I knew you and the fourth sister, my previous guilt has disappeared.I thought that I was the most overdoing between you and I, but I didn’t expect someone to do it too much than me, so don’t tell me about ethics tonight.Blu looked up at the dark night sky and said: I didn't think of those, I just felt that I could not give you what I wanted.

Bu Shi's hand slid down and gently untied his pants. He didn't stop her. Her hand reached into his crotch, holding his penis, and moaned, "You know what I want, what you can give it."I didn't think I would fall, you have to bear the greatest responsibility.I didn't treat you as my second brother, but later when I wanted to treat you as my second brother, you were already a shameless man in my heart.I don't want to be like this, but I often miss you, what can I do?

sorry.Brudo.

Bu Shi swallowed and said: You are not unfamiliar with my body, why don’t you hug me?I hate you becoming serious and becoming shameless.You used to...not like this, have you played enough with me?

Is it a poet who always speaks?Bru hugged her, and the cock in her hand became harder.

He thought he was destined to be a shameless bastard, and trying to become noble was just deceiving himself. Therefore, his palm lifted up, covered her buds, touched her sharp nipples, and said in a voice that made a woman tremble: Second sister, even if I sleep with you, I will still not be your man. Why do you want to jump into this quagmire?

You don't want the result today, so you shouldn't have messed with me at the beginning.Bu’s poem crying, and the sound of swallowing is like a sad night wind.

She put on her left hand to make her blond penis, hooked her right neck with her right hand, raised her face, licked his left ear and cheek, and said sadly and firmly: I don’t want you to be my man, I just want your night.No matter how many men I have in the future, you have to be my man tonight.

You're crazy!

You are the ones who drove me crazy.

Maybe, but I'm not crazy yet, I'm very awake.I am the most insignificant "poet". My poems have no rhythm and are unfair to the customs. This will make you, who are elegant and beautiful, become as vulgar as me. Do you still want to "make love with me"?Bru seemed to have made some determination, and his words became light and lewd.

Bu Shi was inexplicably obsessed with him, but he would never accept his contempt and insult to poetry. She grabbed his dark stem in a rough manner, and begged for mercy in a low voice, and then she said annoyedly: Although I asked you to come and write poetry for me, if you hang the "poetry" on your mouth, I will cut off your life!I hate hearing anything about 'poetry' from you.Although I am not a poet, it is an insult to my name by saying "poetry" from your mouth.

Blu said disappointedly: It seems that no one likes my poetry. I have the talent of philosophical poetry. It is you who forced me to become vulgar and vulgar, which makes you look intellectually elegant.

What kind of character do you talk about when your sister is messing with?Bu Shi made a furious sentence, which scared Bru to his left hand, causing pain to her bud.

She bit his neck vengefully and muttered angrily: Brother, you can't afford to catch it.

Brudow: How can you be so strong?I said I was fucking my sister, you were fucking me, and I refused to admit my account!

If you hadn't been to me before, I wouldn't have been to you. This is what you caused, a beast!Bu Shi was angry and embarrassed, took off her clothes!Otherwise I'll tear your clothes.Blu said in surprise: Third sister, your name is Bu Shi, not Bu Tuo. You are a poet, not tearing people. Don’t tear men’s clothes at any time.Be careful that your hymen is torn apart... I'm fucking, after all, you are a cultural person from Kuangbu, so you should be more polite in speaking and doing things.

Take off your clothes!Take off your clothes…

Be gentle, be gentle.

Take off your clothes, take off your clothes…

Keep your chastity and don’t take off your clothes.

Tear you...

I took it off.Blu could not resist Bu Shi's threat and surrendered with both hands.

Bu Shi took off his clothes like a disarm...

I told you that resistance is useless. Accept fate’s arrangements. You are mine!

The first time I didn’t like being raped by a woman, alas, I used to like being raped by a beautiful woman.

You mean I'm not a beauty?

Did I say that?You must have heard it wrong.

Don't care about you!Female poets don’t need to be too beautiful, just be elegant.

Are you temperament?

Better than you!

OK, wet people!Blu touched her vagina, but it was wet. He hugged her naked body tightly and said solemnly: Third sister, let’s stop making trouble. I have done too much to you before, but I always stick to the bottom line.It is an irreversible mistake to have a fourth sister, so I accept it calmly, but you are not like this. Let’s look for the poet you like.

Bu Shi leaned against his naked chest, pulled his penis out of his crotch with his left hand, staring at his hardness, and said sadly: If you want me to find another man, don't play with my chastity.If my love juice has not wet your hands, I will listen to you and return to my beginning.However, your hands are wet, and I can't go back to the past; because my heart is wet too.If you want to dry my life, it is actually very simple. Use your hands to push me away.You push me away?

Bru is silent...

The night is dull.

There is no wind and tears. You should push me away and let my life dry. You should inject rain and dew into my life and give me a spring.You are born a sinner, why do you want to repent boringly about the sins you have committed?I don't like you like this, I like you who used to be.That you, crazy and stupid, and extremely lustful, can push me down anytime, tear my clothes open, and taste every inch of my skin.Yes, I look forward to you doing the most excessive thing to me. No matter whether I will regret it in the future, no matter who you are, I only want you at this moment!Maybe I'm crazy, maybe the world is crazy, anyway, I just want you to be my man.Don’t leave me alone or ask me the reason, I just want to... um!Want... Bushi's throat sound was interrupted, her tears wet her lips and was kissed by Bru.

She trembled as she pulled Bru's pants with her right hand.

During his passionate kiss, she twisted her body, knelt on his hips, wrapped her left hand around her butt, held his penis, guided his glans, and rubbed her wet labia (although she had never done it, she had learned a lot of experience from her).

Bru tried to push her away, but her right hand hooked his neck, outlining it very strongly.

He thought to himself, no matter how crazy he is, he is always a little virgin. Maybe after a while, she will be so scared that she will give up.

However, Bu Shi showed amazing courage and courage!

She stuffed her glans into her vagina, split her labia with her wonderful hands, and her sexy buttocks sank resolutely, and in an instant, she sat and swallowed the entire glans. Just when Bru felt something was wrong (actually wonderful), her entire penis was surrounded by warmth and tight clamps. The glans were hot and numb, but she saw her face twitching in pain, and her pretty blushing face, tears were flashing...

Brother, it hurts.Bu Shi moaned.

Well... Bru was speechless.

Bu Shi endured the pain of tearing in his lower body and gently twisted his body.

She raised her head and licked his facial features, kissed her straight to his ears, blew hot air in his ears, and whispered: Second brother, don’t feel guilty, this is my fault.I shouldn't let you tease me, I shouldn't fall in love with you because of teasing, and I shouldn't want to give everything to you!However, I once said that when you treat me like that, I cannot regard you as my second brother, because in my memory you never existed as my second brother.From now on, you will not be my second brother in my memories... you are my man!I want me to be your little woman; I want you to be mine, the roughest and most incoherent rhyme.

Bru pushed her face a little, staring at her for a while, feeling the stimulation her virgin blood brought to him.

He kissed her tender lips lightly, held her little butt with both hands, stood up from the ground, straightened his waist and hips, and his thick and hard cock penetrated her vagina, making him feel very comfortable.

It's night, go back to the house.I am not suitable for the poet who is sitting in the dark night and thinking bored.I also know that no one likes my poetry, so I never use poetry to convince women, but conquer them with my dick!Even if you are my cousin, I still do my best tonight and infuse my original idea with my actions: women just use fucking, no matter who the fuck is.Men's paradise is the mysterious holy place for women.When I seek pleasure in the heaven you prepared for me, no matter how close he is to hell, let me tell you a truth...

Uh!Pushing my stomach...What's the truth? Brother, you are thick and long...

Language can only conquer thoughts, but the body can conquer life.I will be the most primitive and unethical song in your life!

Oh oh!oh oh!Brother, brother, you are so strong, I love your poetry so much!You are better than those poets, they cannot write such profound and soulful sentences.I will use my torn books and silk to record your atrocities!

I fuck you to death, little idiot, and I have brought the sin of incest again!I fuck your mother, and I will fuck my second sister next time, and I will regret it all the time if I didn’t fuck her last time.Damn, I am destined to be a sinner in this life, a complete bastard, fuck!

AhAh!…Brother, it hurts, it hurts…