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Chapter 17 Let’s go, is the road still far? (5)

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The loose home clothes quickly slid off Ye Mei's body. She had never worn a bra, and only a white cotton underwear stood in front of the man.

Looking at the woman with her eyes closed, her body trembling slightly, and her hands didn't know where to put them, a strong sense of love surged in the man's heart

Such a traditional woman can do this in front of a man, which requires a lot of courage and determination not to look back!

However, it is only this kind of traditional women who will never hesitate for the persistence of tradition

It is tradition that makes such a woman gentle and ladies for the family, and it is also tradition that makes such a woman destined to be unable to choose her own destiny from the moment she was born!

Abandoning the dross of traditional rules and being a soulful self is a modern value introduced from the West

Emphasizing high self-release is the greatest pleasure and pursuit of modern people. When we realize the embodiment of our self-worth to a large extent, will tradition really no longer affect us?

Men have a traditional waiting in their hearts, but this tradition does not include Confucianism, and Neo-Confucianism that was deduced to the extreme by Zhu Xi and others on Confucianism, so men keep away from everything Confucianism.

Confucianism is the greatest excuse for all villains in this world to relieve themselves of their own selfishness, and is wrapped in its gorgeous cloak with the most selfish body and soul.

However, Confucianism is good at deceiving and is better at relying on it. Therefore, after deceiving the world, Confucianism also relies on the feet of absolute power like a dog. It is not the tradition of China for 5,000 years. It is the largest piece of stinky meat here.

The tradition in a man’s heart is identification, one’s identification with the family and the other’s identification with the nation. Under such recognition, one’s gains, losses, honors and disgrace cannot be cared about, because of the family and the nation, we must learn to give up some things around us, even our lives.

Ye Mei’s choice is to make the man respect it now, so the man picked up the clothes she had landed on the ground and draped them on her shoulders, hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed.

Hold her gently in her arms, and her hot breath softly blew on her neck and cheeks. Have you decided?

Looking at Ye Mei's red cheeks, the man asked softly

Um

His head was already half-lowering, and he was also consciously or unintentionally avoiding the man's hot breath, Ye Mei still responded with certainty

How do you feel about me? Have you ever liked me?

Picking up Ye Mei's little hands and playing with it, almost pressing her lips to her earlobe, the man asked softly again

I...I...I don't know...I'm also...I can't say it clearly...I...

Perhaps it was because his little hands were not used to the man's play, or perhaps it was because he was uncomfortable to blow the man's closer breath. Ye Mei's body twisted slightly stiffly, and his words became intermittent.

Don't know? That's because you don't know anything about me?

Playing with each of Ye Mei's slender fingers more carefully, the man asked questions about the woman's words.

No...No...

No? That is, you know me very well?

No...or... no...

You neither don’t know me nor do you know me very well, that is, you know me halfway. Do you want to know me very well?

Ah...No...I...is...

No? It means you want to know me, right? It means you want to know me more. Well, I also want to deepen your understanding of you, so let's get to know each other well now

As the man said, he pressed his face against the woman's face, and the hand that played with the woman's little hands began to slide onto the woman's arm

No……

An indescribable feeling came from the arm, and the woman trembled and she felt like she was struggling.

Ah Wave, you mean that we are a little tired when we sit like this, right? Then we will lie on the bed to get to know each other, so we won’t be tired.

As he said that, the man held the woman's shoulder with one hand and put the other hand under the woman's legs. With one hand, he lay on the bed with the woman.

No...wow...wow...wow...

I wanted to move, but before my hands could hold the man's body, the woman was pressed down by the man. I wanted to say that after only half a syllable, the woman's small mouth was blocked by the man's big mouth, and only a vague whine sound was made.

Kiss, men are experts, so the woman's whining sound soon disappeared, which was the result of her mouth being filled with the man's thick tongue.

Men are even better at touching, so their hands that seem to be thorny and electric current are rubbing on the woman's delicate skin, nervous and numb. After a while of tightening the skin, the woman already felt the desire of her skin to touch the man's big hands.

The breasts were covered by the man's big hands. The woman originally wanted to spread the man's body and hugged the man's waist. The nipples were clamped and picked in the man's fingertips. The woman's smooth tongue was already entangled with the man's tongue.

The breasts and areola were licked by the man's tongue, and the slightly purple nipples were hard and sucked into the man's lips.

My heart was tightened by the numbness of breasts, and my lungs made the itchy feeling on my nipples drain the last bit of air inside.

The woman's head was shaking in the feeling of tightness in her heart, and her little mouth was wide open because it drained the last little air in her lungs, gasping rapidly

The pure cotton underwear slid along the man's dexterous fingertips to the woman's feet. However, along the slide down the woman's underwear, the man was a little surprised and looked at the middle of the woman's legs in a daze!

It is a white tiger with a lot of words and criticisms, which is tightly clamped between the woman's legs.

The White Tiger has had many ominous legends for a long time, and Ye Mei, who is pregnant with the White Tiger, was troubled by such legends very early.

The man's passionate movement stopped suddenly, and Ye Mei also knew what made the man's movement stop. He felt disappointed and mixed with anxiety. Ye Mei opened his eyes that had been closed.

surprise!

obsessed!

It was what Ye Mei discovered when she opened her eyes when she saw a man for the first time

He must have known the legend of the White Tiger, but his surprise and obsession show that he not only ignores the ominousness in the legend, but also has great desire!

He stopped being too obsessed with surprise. Since he liked it so much, let him like it enough!

Thinking about the woman's eyes closed again, thinking about the woman's tightly clamped legs quietly spread a few inches to both sides.