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Chapter 72: Being a badass

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In the glimmer of morning, I hold a black notebook in my hand, and there are a few poems on the title page: Every woman worships fascists / Boots on her face / Savage, savage heart, grows on the beast, like you

This is a poem by the American female poet Sylvia Plath. The reason why I understand the author of this poem is because this female poet is one of the most admired poets in the band who is very crazy and Fang Dan. He often reads her autobiographical novel "The Bell Shadow" and her collection of poems. He said he likes her collapse, her accuracy, her confusion, her madness, her psychedelic

It's really a big breakdown. I heard that Sylvia Plath committed suicide in the end. I really can't imagine how to commit suicide in the oven?

I never expected to read Gong Feihua's poems in her bedroom. This seemingly thick lined woman has such an inner world?

I never knew Gong Feihua, just like she never knew me

This notebook was taken from the crack under the sofa when I woke up in the morning. I just drooped my hand and happened to touch something. I pulled it out naturally. It was this notebook. The words on the cover were not in English. The words inside were in Chinese, and the handwriting of a woman was a woman.

I opened the notebook from it, squinted my sleepy eyes that had just woken up and swept it up: ...I never wanted the kind of safety that I didn't have to worry about anything. I must have the genes of taking risks. I like to smell the coming of danger. This makes me infinitely close to the strong man in my dream Martin has been here many times. I know his intentions for me, but I never want to submit. I know that men want to get what they can't get.

I walked alone on the street late at night after the rain. This was a slum street, with several mottled trash cans, white plastic bags flying in the cold wind, and the bumpy roads were filled with muddy water. Martin's footsteps were ringing behind him without any concealment, and the sound of the long boots hitting them slowly...

...I tried my last bit of strength to push him away, but it was too late. He pushed me down directly on the cold street, soaked in water, the white mink coat spread out to both sides, dyed mud yellow by mud, a chaotic tearing and wrestling sound, my breasts were exposed to the cold wind, I opened my eyes wide and watched him pounce, the golden hair was fluttering behind his head, the blue eyes were crazy and resolute, he wore black leather gloves and pressed me hard, the long boots pressed my thighs, and one hand pulled the small underwear off, the lace underwear and thin black stockings were rolled to his knees, my kicking was very weak under his tall body, one of the red high heels had fallen off, the black stockings were worn, revealing a few bloody toes...

...I was on the cold ground, in the yellow puddle, twisting my body, making a rustling struggle, but nothing could resist his toughness... He had the characteristics of a pure German, blonde hair and blue eyes, white as a vampire's face, his face was often vertical, as if cut by a knife, and his extremely thin lips were rosy...

... His scary organ rushed in fiercely, with a hot body temperature, like a red soldering iron rod. I could hardly accommodate its size. My vagina was not ready. I had a few sprints back and forth, and the hot pain. I couldn't help screaming. The sound seemed useless in the quiet streets. Zhang Huang's confused eyes saw that the light emitted by the high-rod lamp was blue, and the smell of early spring in Leipzig, Germany, was floating in the air. Soon the pain turned into an addictive pleasure, and streams of juice flowed out from the depths of the uterus...

...He did not give up any pity, and kept rushing, reminding me of the invincible Nazi tank group in the blitz. He slapped his face with a heavy slap, smashing my disguise, and declared his barbarity with howls, his coldness, and his beastly nature continued to stimulate me, Nazi-style powerful boots, black leather coats, black leather gloves, and Nazi military trousers stuffed in the boots. These things that once appeared in my dreams were truly displayed in my sight, impacting my sleeping yearning, and inspiring my body to continue to push towards an excited climax...

...In the pain and pleasure, in the barbarity and resistance, I slid into obsession, he kept fucking, and he kept fucking, I thought he could keep fucking, I thought I was going to die, the climax came again, the body was abused and abused, the pleasure of abuse even strangled the climax, the thoughts were occupied by the barbaric and barbaric heart, all the excitement was concentrated on a pair of long leather boots that were constantly trampling in fantasy, a curled woman on the floor, a dim swaying light bulb on her head, the shadows whistled through every inch of the cabin, and the flowing blood reflected bright red, dark, bright red, dark colors...

I was puzzled. I didn't know whether the book in my hand was a diary or a novel. It was said to be a diary, but without a date, it was not clear that it was written at that time. It was said to be a novel, but it was not lost. It was almost impossible for people who had no experience to write it. Maybe this was a semi-autobiographical novel written by Gong Feihua, because Gong Feihua's dead ex-husband was a neo-Nazi who advocated fascism and advocated fascism.

The notebook is about a German neo-Nazis falling in love with a Chinese woman. After a series of twists and turns, an impossible thing was done. The two of them got married because of a rape. The tragedy was destined. In a liquidation, the German man was shot in the head and his handsome face was blurred. The Chinese woman survived and fled back to China with a huge sum of money left by a German man. From then on, she lived a happy life. Everything was fine.

I really want to laugh at the end of the story. For a woman like Gong Feihua, the German man who fell in love with her, is a typical example of a sucker. He pays attention to racial hatred and dares to marry a yellow Asian person. Who will die if you don’t die?

The person who gets the greatest benefit is undoubtedly Gong Feihua, who not only satisfys her desire to be abused and advocates barbarism, but also gets money and escapes unstoppable. She is a woman who puts opportunism first, unfathomable and unfathomable!

I can see from the notebook. This is a woman who advocates strength and likes strong men. At the same time, she likes to abuse the weak and is abused by powerful men. As long as she is weaker than her, she will bully and enjoy it. Once she meets someone stronger, more arrogant and more savage than her, she will almost immediately fall for it, fall under his crotch, and she will be happy in her own wails. The more she is despised, the happier she will be, the happier she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the more she will be, the happier she will be, the more she will be, the more

This is a woman who advocates the survival of the fittest and the law of eliminating the jungle. Under this rule, she can be the wife of the Nazis, the wife of the bandits, the petite wife of the African black man who can put his penis on his shoulders, the heroine who falls in love with traitors in the lust. She is the "Mrs. Madam of the County Magistrate". The deafening line "Who is the County Magistrate, I am the Magistrate's wife" is really suitable to give her to her.

No need to argue, Gong Fei’s fancy "county magistrate’s wife" won’t die, and it’s not her turn if others die. In the movie, Carina Lau’s wife is really dead. Jiang Wen is definitely a brainless person, and he has a stroke, so he doesn’t have to be a director anymore!

Actually, I don’t know how I will get along with Gong Feihua in the next few days. I think even if the evidence in her body disappears, she will not be able to take revenge in the future. Although I am alone and have a bad life, there is nothing to be afraid of, but it will cause more trouble. It is also a trouble to survive. It is best to be able to clean up her inside and out, completely settle it, and eliminate future troubles. This is the kingdom.

This narcissistic novel with a bad plot gave me hope. I don’t have to be too polite to Gong Feihua. Isn’t it a savage?

Our mind may not work well, but our health is excellent!

I stuffed my notebook back to my original place, got up and rolled up the blanket, and came to the bed. The woman was sleeping soundly. She twisted her hands and was drooling. I got up and jumped onto the bed, waking her up, shouting: Get up, go do whatever you should do, I'm hungry!

Gong Feihua turned her mind and saw that it was me. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a smile.

This smile made me feel a little dizzy. Did you show me goodbye?

Look carefully, I smile so badly

I untied the stockings on her hand, lifted the corner of the quilt below, and untied the stockings on her feet, and said to her: Get up quickly, get something to eat for me to warn you, don’t be gentle with me, I don’t want to eat this, I will do whatever I ask you to do these days. If I don’t listen to me, I will kill you!

To match the last sentence, I looked fierce. I thought she would be scared, but her behavior surprised me later.

She quickly got out of the bed like a smooth fish, her smooth body with a pair of heavy breasts was exposed naked in front of me.

She ignored my wolf-like gaze, looked at a few stockings on the bed, picked two black stockings with better texture and put them on her feet. She rolled and put them on her thin black stockings on her white calves. The movement of pulling the stockings and lifting the silk is so sexy that my nose is almost bleeding. No matter when a woman wears stockings, she is so seductive.

After she finished wearing one side, she then wore the other side. The lower body with dense pubic hair was faintly visible in the thread-piping action. The shiny pubic hair shone in the gleam. The half-hidden vulva labia were vertically opened between the curled pubic hair. Several broken strips of labia were exposed outside the dense hair. The lips were slightly black and the lip shape was lewd, and there seemed to be a crystal clear water flash in the middle.

Damn, can't I feel sexual desire when I see my toned body?

Gong Feihua wore stockings and knelt on the bed to look at me, saying: Do you like women wearing stockings, right?

I was stunned, damn, do you even know this?

She continued: There is a rope in the drawer, why do you need to tie me up with stockings? Are you afraid of hurting me? Or do you like stockings?

I looked at the half-open drawer, and several exquisitely woven red ropes were neatly placed in the drawer. The colors and materials seemed to be exclusive to SM. Damn, Gong Feihua and Shangguan Yunqing should have played SM games a lot. I really didn't study this. At that time, I was so angry that I didn't think so much that I was considered a good intention?

No!

I snorted as an answer to her, and then warned: Find clothes to put on, don’t seduce me, don’t you know that it’s dangerous for you to do this now?

She was quiet and didn't move, and time passed quietly in the room

On the big bed, I was naked. She was naked except for a pair of stockings. The black pubic hair was floating in the lower body. My breathing was a bit rapid, and there seemed to be an indescribable lewd breath flowing in the air.

She looked at me, her eyes that were more white than black and less white turned, her eyes swam across her toned chest, swept towards her solid belly, staying on her lower body wrapped in towels, and suddenly said: Don't think that you are yelling at me loudly and I'm afraid of you! Have your goal achieved?

I was stunned again and said: What's the purpose?

Did you want me to apologize to you last night? Or was it your purpose to rape me?

My purpose is to apologize to me

I said loudly

Dreaming! Why should I apologize to you? Did you rape me?

She sneered when she said this

My blood is rising.

Unless you also let me rape you, I can consider apologizing to you!

Gong Feihua doesn't care about my sudden change of color at all

I quickly raised my hand and slapped Gong Feihua's face to the side with a snap.

Gong Feihua said ah and quickly turned her face again. A flame of excitement was pounding in her eyes. She continued to look directly at me without fear at all, but her hand stretched out to untie the blanket on me and said: Don’t you think it is rude to be covered with a towel on the bed?

What does it mean? Are you accustomed?

The blanket on my body fell in response to the sound, and the penis, which was as thick as a can, was half-erect on the lower body, and the blood was pouring in. The sac egg hanged long and slightly curved curved, and was about to rise and face Gong Feihua's black lower body in front of me.

Gong Feihua moved a small step towards me, and the corners of her mouth were smiling. Her hand held my thick and black penis, circled it hard and weighed it, and said: I raped you, I apologize! You will no longer owe me anything!

Her eyes were thrown around, and she smiled lightly, teased me straight, constantly rubbing the long round objects with my lower body tube, and a lewd voice in her mouth, saying: Oh...oh...so big, so dark, so long, you can conquer any woman with this thing!

She got closer to me, her pubic hair was about to contact the glans, and a unique vaginal smell floated out, rushing straight into the nose. My mind was shocked, and the feeling of palpitations and heartbeat passed through my whole body, like electricity, a sharp rise of desire stuck to my heart.

I'm a fucking bastard, this woman actually wants to rape me, this woman who wants to rape me, I won't kill her!

Damn, kill her, kill her!

I roared, and threw down the naked Gong Feihua like a hungry tiger. I raised my two black silk thighs and inserted my penis into her already flooded vagina. The hot current surrounded the thick and hard penis. It was so comfortable, so comfortable, the thrusting was rapid, urgent, and fierce. The sound of puffing and the creaking bed shaking sound was interesting. Gong Feihua's moan was unrestrained, thorough, and excited. She sometimes closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists to resist my fierce attack. Sometimes she opened her eyes wide and looked at me pressing on her like a bull. A trace of sage of sage and tricks flashed through her eyes.

There is no doubt that I was trapped by Gong Feihua again. This woman who likes barbaric men, likes me who gets angry, likes my fucking of her after being burned by anger. The violent and forced fucking is more thorough, more barbaric, and more satisfying Gong Feihua's heart. This lewd and despicable woman, perhaps only a strong man can conquer her, and only by fucking her so hard that she can't get up can she surrender.

From her perspective, the more obsessed I am with her body, the safer she will be. Whether it is her intention or not, she must show kindness to me. Her way of showing kindness now is to irritate me to enter her body and satisfy the pride and domineering man's sense of conquering women. She really understands men very much.

I treated her without hesitation, slapped her hard, making her scream, and her lower body continued to enter vigorously, and I kept turning her over, kneeling like a dog, entering hard from behind, whipping her plump buttocks while fucking her violently; I stepped on one leg over her high-profile fat buttocks, reached in front, pressed her head and stuffed her big toe into her mouth, let her suck, stomped her face with her feet, rubbed her mouth and nose hard, stomped her hard, stepped on her face into the mattress, stepped on her again and again, making her scream like ÁÁ

Damn, I want to rape me, but I won’t fuck you to death!

I carried her off the bed, pulled the curtains, pressed her to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, stretched her hands upwards, raised a black silk thigh, and fucked her from behind.

It was already dawn outside the window, and the crowds were flowing downstairs were bustling. From time to time, a few harsh horns came from the cars coming and going. I was fucking wildly inside the room, and Gong Feihua's humming screams continued. We looked at the crowd outside the window, indifferent, and only the genitals that were tangled together, and the infinite pleasure that rose from there, I was dying.

The beastly nature of humans now occupies me and her, only crazy, even more crazy

I asked Gong Feihua to bend forward, with two black silk feet separated, and moved across the single sofa on both sides. I stood on top, and inserted into her anus with horse stance. The tight holes urged me to thrust with all my strength. The violent piston movement made Gong Feihua's moan even more amazing. I bent over and pressed against her smooth back, and broke her head with my hands, covered her mouth with my hands. The sound from there turned into a low whimper, as it seemed painful and extremely refreshing, the two hanging breasts under my chest were like two swaying sandbags, shaking constantly with the thrusting, making a sound like a clapping hand.

Opposite is the office area of ​​a high-end office building, with some people coming and going out of the station window. I don’t know if they saw Gong Feihua and I doing the most miserable sexual intercourse between men and women across the street. I imagined being seen by them, imagined that they were either dumbfounded, envious, jealous, or despised, and salivated. No matter which one of them stimulated me to the extreme.

It is indeed a very exciting thing to be watched by others. Being shamelessly exposed and being watched is a kind of trampling. Only through ethics and morals can humans pervertedly believe that they can enjoy more bliss, and humans are such a hypocritical animal.

The continuous fucking made me feel the sign of the penis going to ejaculate. I jumped off the sofa. Gong Feihua turned around and squatted in front of me. I leaned sideways and deliberately exposed my penis in front of the glass window. While aiming at the office building opposite, I sent my penis to Gong Feihua, allowing her to use her hands and mouth and play with her to the fullest.

She held two heavy eggs and sucked the glans with her little mouth. She kept rubbing and rubbing her long penis, making her penis extremely comfortable.

Every time she stimulated, she would spit out her glans, tilt her head and open her mouth, stretch out her long tongue, waiting for my ejaculation. If I hadn't ejaculated yet, she would continue to suck, continue to stroke, continue to play with her eggs, sip her voice and suck my penis, and swallow my sac into her mouth, grinding her warmly

I like her skillful oral sex skills, her messy hair under her huge cock, and her crazy and shameless expression.

I held her head and thrust her penis back and forth in her mouth. Long lines of saliva fell from her mouth and flew on the carpet. I ejaculated, gasping and ejaculated in her mouth. While ejaculated, she pulled the penis out. The glans exposed its rosy little mouth. A thick stream of semen just sprayed, and it hung directly on the corner of her eyes. Then another stream of semen shot towards her nostrils, hanging on the tip of her nose, another stream of semen accurately poured into her mouth. The white semen spread out on her bright red tongue. She closed her mouth, swallowed the semen, scraped the semen on her face into her mouth, swallowed it, and then slowly enjoyed the semen left on my penis, and ate it clean.

The penis covered with saliva was shining with shiny eyes. Gong Feihua slowly rubbed her head and looked at me lewdly. A few white semen on her forehead were slowly dripping from her strands of hair that had been wet with sweat. Her back and shoulders were covered with fine sweat.