Chapter 67 Nameless Desire Fire

I was a little disappointed. The reason for this loss was not because I had unclear relationship with Fang Jing, but because of her hopeful behavior towards her husband. Even though she had just had a relationship with me, when she met someone she still loved, the lingering of my little lingering quickly disappeared.

Her infatuation surprised me, moved me, and hurt me. I knew that my loss was unreasonable. Why did my heart, who was so favoured and pursued perfect people, have this?

It is not satisfied with possession, but it is still beautiful and perfect possession, and it is not allowed to change your mind at all.

I couldn't figure it out, so I was still lost without reason

I originally wanted to go to work the next day, but Fang Jing was worried about my health and must ask me to take a few more days off.

Lu You also left on the same day, and was excited to drive a Toyota Prado that he got from somewhere. The roof of the car was covered with large bags and small bags. He was roaring in the eyes of my eyes. He was going to Heilongjiang, Daxinganling, and maybe to the Tianshan Mountains to the place he had always dreamed of.

Lu You left the jeep for me, I went home and reported peace

After that, I really had nothing to do. I took Lu You for the annual inspection, and even cleared the illegal fines such as speeding, running red lights, parking randomly, etc. I also paid the water and electricity bills I had not paid for several months, and did all the miscellaneous things I had to do that I had not done for a long time.

After I finished it, I had nothing to do. I stayed in the house and watched the TV series boredly. I ate instant noodles when I was hungry until I ate all the stored instant noodles. I bought two more boxes, and packed them into the locker bag by bag, filling them with the locker so that I don’t have to worry about being hungry because of laziness.

I stayed in the dormitory and stayed asleep for two days, and my whole body was filled with inexplicable energy. I never felt tired after watching TV series in the morning and watching it in the middle of the night.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, there was no drama to watch on the TV. I went online to Warcraft and took the big account to abuse the Alliance's small account in Stranglethorn Valley. Then I followed a team of equally energetic all-night city slaughtering team, knocked down several main cities of the Alliance, got the mount of the city slaughtering bear, and tried to ride it a few times. Suddenly I felt bored. So I went offline. It was already late the next night. Next to it was a bunch of empty instant noodles packaging. There was an unknown instant noodles soup floating in a large steel bowl. I cleaned up the chaotic desktop and subconsciously found the bed and fell asleep.

I slept soundly, the quilt was very warm, and it was a little warm. Because my lower body was too warm and hard, I turned my body to continue sleeping. My restless penis was erect again and again. My cotton underwear was softly wrapped around my glans, and the desire to penetrate and ejaculate was particularly strong.

I stripped myself naked, and soon I felt hot again. I changed my sleeping position and continued to close my eyes and was confused. The feeling of my penis erection was still obvious. I felt sleepy several times awakened by the tenacious erection. It was hard and unbearable.

I suddenly sat up, and the thin sheets were pushed into a triangle by the high-rise penis. The silk quilt had been thrown on the floor at some point. Is it really that hot?

I tried to cool my penis down again and again, but I couldn't do it as I wanted. It's really strange!

I jumped up from the bed naked, opened the balcony door, and a cold wind blew, and I shivered. It turned out that I still felt cold

I closed the door and found that my penis was erected very well, with round foreskin, revealing its complete and ferocious glans. No matter how I did it, it was always full of fighting spirit and extremely hard.

I was a little big and the feeling of full desire made me feel very uncomfortable. I walked around the house a few times and wanted to put on my pants, but my long erect penis couldn't fit my pants at all.

The erect sexual desire washed me again and again. I endured it very painfully, scratched my head and face and had no choice. Finally, I rushed into the bathroom in a heat, turned on the faucet, and the cold water sprayed down. A white mist rose from my broad shoulders. I grinned and my feet jumped around and washed quickly.

This move was indeed effective. The thing gradually softened under the erosion of cold water.

I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped myself clean

I looked at the time on my phone and it was already late at night

I put on my clothes, went downstairs, started my jeep, crossed several streets, and ate two kilograms of dumplings at a dumpling shop that was not closed.

After eating, I returned to the car with a toothpick in my mouth, calculated the jet lag, and called Xue Xinxin to ask about her physical condition. If I continue to be energetic, I am afraid that I will explode. I heard a message that could not be connected on the phone, so I had to hang up.

I was so energetic that I didn't want to go back and didn't know where I was going. I started the car and wandered around the fast loop, round after round, adding fuel unnecessary on the way, and then continued to drive the car to fly on the loop

Under the vast night sky, the undulating black buildings rushed towards the front gear of the car and disappeared behind the car. I had already driven to the suburbs. I turned back the same road, but I still didn't know where I should go. The traffic gradually increased. I drove back to the bustling area. I still couldn't decide where to go. I subconsciously hung up the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and kept following the flow, flowing everywhere.

Under the shining city lights, a lonely jeep is driving alone

The cigarette box was empty. I parked my car in a dazzling parking lot. In front of a somewhat broken grocery store next to a disco, I bought a box of three or five, pulled out one and stuffed the lighter and cigarette box into the pocket of my shirt, spit out a cigarette, and looked at the disco in front of me.

The door of the disco hall is very big, and it looks like a monster with a bloody mouth, as if he swallowed someone in and vomited out again. It seems that he had heard of the name of the disco hall somewhere, I can't remember it

A pair of dressed up strangely and looked very rustic. A obviously drunk man and woman helped her come out from the door of the disco hall and went to the parking lot to pick up the car. The beauty in black clothes and black stockings could not wait to walk to the front of the car. She squatted on the ground and vomited halfway. The wretched man in the group pretended to be patted on the shoulders. The two of them were talking nonsense and didn't know what they were saying. I walked directly by the two and entered the disco hall.

The dull electronic music rumbles from far to near, the tall spherical arch lights in the dark are dazzling, a huge rocker sways all over the audience, a foreign DJ wearing headphones in the basket was shaking his head and playing the disc. The lights scattered with smoke followed him dazzlingly, below are boiling waves, men and women stirring together randomly, excitedly waving their arms and feet, twisting their hips in mercy

I found a table, asked for a bottle of red wine, and drank a few cups. The alcohol burned from the stomach and the face. I drank a few more cups. My mind suddenly became a little erratic and my eyes were very hot. This was the feeling I wanted. Only in this way can I look at all kinds of people on the dance floor normally. The ugly body that they constantly twisted became meaningful. Those so-called white-collar workers wearing high-end fashions and formal ties did not look so pity, while those strange clothes and extraordinary new humans will retreat from their brainless and stupid shells, revealing their cuteness and vitality.

The world in front of me turned into a light red, and the urgent electronic music quickly passed through my ears and rushed straight to the heart. I was like a ignited fuse, ignited to the bottom. With a blink of anger, I rushed into the crowd, rushed into this forgotness, rushing into this excitement, this music fascinated me, countless swinging arms fascinated me, I was so natural, so hungry, so impatient with this exciting excitement, I stood up, I shook my hips, and I still wanted to swing my arms, I fought with unknown people, I rushed into the interior of youth, screaming, screaming, laughing wildly, and dancing in the teeth and claws, I rushed into the climax of excitement, laughing happily inside, free dancing, jumping high, and falling gently, I like this, I love this, I must

I am mixed with new and new humans of all kinds. I don't admit that I am one of them. Many times they hate me. I'm always looking for reasons to draw a line with them, but it doesn't prevent me from envying some of their qualities. They are both annoying and enviable.

They are very special, they are very beautiful, they are very brave, they are all slim waists, they are both men and women, they are close to each other until they can't tell the gender, their bodies can always find flying time and space, they can always be obsessed and happy for a long time, some of them are unrestrained on the outside but pure on the inside, some of them are youthful on the outside but dissolute on the inside, they are different or consistent on the inside, nothing is wrong, they are showing their existence in different ways, they are eager to express themselves, they don't care about the direction, they are rushing around, they are fearless in the future, they are fearless in the future

They are blind fanatics, they are the future!

Tonight I will fly with these new and new humans. I will fight around on the dance floor, from one corner to another, I rush around, knocking away a pseudo-woman, and rushing towards a real beauty, I slid, and drifting, sliding from one body to another, my hand wanders on this thin waist, and then drifting away, I bury my head and dance wildly, fighting with another thinner and softer snake waist, it's so fucking great, white tight trousers, metal tassels on the trousers' legs, lights flash, small high heels move flexibly, the flickering instep reveals black net stockings, it's so charming, I stepped forward, she also stepped over, our lower span almost pressed together

The dance steps kept moving towards the snake's waist with rhythm, my eyes were involuntarily swam towards the snake's waist, and the lower waist was almost exposed. The two thin belts of the thong were exposed on the waist, the center of the flat belly, a small navel, a silver ring was flying, the thin and transparent gauze top, the two bright red spots were exposed, and several necklaces of different lengths were hung on the slender pink neck, dyed into platinum and long hair was swung wildly. I saw her face, in her early twenties, with a pair of small eyes under the flat hair of the eyebrows, revealing a fresh and natural pure and beautiful atmosphere, which was in harmony with her rebellious outfit and incongruity. Her temperament was so pure that she was not as terrifying as the world's fireworks, her twisting waist was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so cruel that she was so terrifying that she was so terrifying that she was so cruel that she was so terrifying that she was so cruel that she was so pissing out of the world.

Is it a senior student chicken?

Material girl?

A princess from a rich family?

Her identity is difficult to judge, I am a little confused

I continued dancing, she continued to cooperate with me, I beat left, she beat left, I push, I push, she also push, I leave, I leave, I push, I look at her again, I make sure I don't know her, I dance a little weak and confused, I twisted around and wanted to squeeze aside, but she thought it was a dance step, she followed up suddenly, but was carried by a body that was deviated from the slant, and was almost about to fall down.

I grabbed one of her hands and pulled it hard. She turned around and leaned back into my arms. The hand I was holding was horizontally holding her lower abdomen. The other hand was softly placed on one shoulder. I held that hand very smartly. She and I leaned against each other and continued to sway. Her plump little buttocks rubbed against my lower hips, making my heart angry. Her glans raised. She turned her head and looked at me and smiled at me. It was really inexplicable. I smiled too.

I shouted into her ear: Do we know each other?

She shook her head and continued to rub against me

I continued to shout: Where have we seen it?

She shook her head again, her head pressed against me tighter, and I smelled the fragrance from her hairline

I shouted again: Are you alone?

She shook her head again

After several inquiries, along with her actions, I largely believe that she is a chicken, a high-end and top-notch chicken, looking for business tonight.

I'm a little disappointed and a little relieved

The music in the discotheque turned to another slow rhythm, a very annoying slow rhythm, which made my close friction with her seem out of place, very bad. The desire was hung in the air, and it couldn't go up or down. After a few times, I felt embarrassed.

I decided to exchange things in a different place, and then look for an opportunity to start. I shouted to her: Let's go out?

She nodded

I pulled her out of the dance floor and returned to the small table. I asked her: What are you drinking?

What did you say?

She was still shaking her head and staring at me with wide eyes. The music was so noisy!

I said! What are you drinking

I said loudly to her

beer!

Let's change the place, it's too noisy!

She nodded, and I found a relatively quiet corner with her.

I ordered a dozen beers, but the woman called twenty sips of glasses, row in two rows. She filled the glasses, picked up one cup and drank them one by one, and continued to drink. My calves were hanging in the air, and then signaled me to drink. How could I show weakness? I picked up one cup and drank them too. In this way, she and I took turns to empty the two rows of wine in front. She poured them again. She and I buried our heads and emptied the wine glasses one by one, poured them again, and drank them again. The dozen beers were quickly finished. I called a dozen more and continued to drink. This time I was a little overwhelmed, and I couldn't put a glass of wine into my mouth. I looked at her dizzyly and asked: You... are you selling beer?

no!

She drank a glass of wine very simply

Soon her row of beer was drunk, and half of mine was left. I barely drank a glass in my hand and heard her say: You are not so boring, are you?

She poured a row again and continued to drink. Halfway through, she said: I know you

I don't know you

I smiled and didn't believe her words

I like your song very much, the song you sang in the square is really great

She said with another glass of wine

The song I sing?

I stretched out my fingers and pointed at myself and her. The constant rush of alcohol made me unable to make a surprise expression.

It's Ah. As soon as I saw you dancing, I recognized you as the lead singer of the band at a glance. I'm so lucky

She smiled happily

You were on the scene that day?

I was excited and admired by a woman I didn't know. The taste was very conspicuous, and her attitude showed that I was very promising.

Not here

Then how do you know my song?

There are now that songs everywhere on the Internet, and videos of your performances. You are already called "Fantasy Brother". Don't you know? Your intoxicated expression is really exaggerated, comparable to the divine song "Traditional"

After saying that, she giggled

There are infinite possibilities in the Internet age. I don’t know how the songs the band sang that day were posted on the Internet. Later, I searched on Baidu and found that the videos we sang were constantly reprinted and hyped up.

In this era when the Internet likes to call male Taoist brother, other people in the band were also beaten by a small group of good guys on the Internet. Lu You beat drums in a mess and was called dementia brother. Liu was called a crazy man because of his long hair. Fang Dan was like sleepwalking. His skillful missile keyboard style was called a cramped man. Not to mention, he was basically worthy of his name.

Because of this, you dance with me?

I took out a cigarette and started smoking, and I threw the cigarette box onto the table.

Just because of that song, you made me like it

She naturally reached out and picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out one, and lit it myself. Her slender fingers were as slender as the white cigarette stick, and her long nails were painted in black red, which was a bit dazzling, and it was inconsistent with her innate purity and incontrast. The contrast between the two completely different temperaments can mobilize men's hormones. I looked a little hungry, and the things under my crotch were about to come out.