Life is full of illusions, and it also makes me take some things too much for granted.
I caught up with the glasses and asked her to the beverage shop as I wished. I thought everything would go on like a script I wrote temporarily.
But when I said I would give her a small gift as an apology and hinted that even jewelry would be fine, I thought she would give her a slight swear on the surface, but finally accepted it with great joy in her heart...
As a result, the woman in glasses shook her head and refused.
Rejected...
She said that she accepted my so-called broken love statement and my apology, but this was enough. She picked up the honey grapefruit iced tea on the table and shook it at me.
Is 13 yuan worth enough?
I suddenly felt like I was given a gift from the woman with glasses.
I'm confused.
I thought to myself: What are you pretending?
In my opinion, if she was a serious woman and was offended by me so unreasonably, she would definitely stay away from me. I wouldn't have asked her to sit in this beverage shop for more than ten minutes.
If she wasn't a serious woman, and I had asked her to come here for money, she would definitely not have refused my request to give me a small gift.
Is it a tactic of trying to get??
The first time I did these things, I felt a little embarrassed and even a little embarrassed after being rejected.
As a result, the woman in glasses stroked Liu Hai and helped her pink-framed glasses. Her lips, which were not covered with lipstick, first brought a slightly mocking smile, then folded her hands on the table, her delicate face slightly tilted, and her white teeth opened and closed, and she said:
I know you have money.
Are you still studying?First year of high school?Senior year?
Sorry, third year of junior high school.
A student has more wealth than my whole family, but I am not a rich man. I just want to tell you that you are still young. If you keep using money to measure things, especially feelings, you will definitely be harmed by money.
I was slapped in the face invisibly.
oh……
The Virgin?
The mockery she had just passed by hit me.
That's her pride?
She promised to come with me just to show her values?
She thought I was a student, so she could preach to me without restraint and offend me?
After she finished speaking, she stood up and looked at her watch, then looked for an excuse that I had no time to listen to, and even refused my last efforts, unwilling to exchange contact information with me, and then left.
The hair that turned and shaking looked very cool, the door-pushing movement was neat, and the pace of leaving was also very light.
I think she must be very happy, right?
So fucking, I don't mention finding a remote and quiet place to sleep with her.
Not long ago, I was still imagining the scene of her spreading her legs to me...
Is the clown actually me?
I was angry.
Angry because of an inexplicable humiliation.
These days, I have been almost invincible to women, as if I were holding Moses's scepter, and all the problems that hindered me from playing with those women would be solved on the face.
However, just this afternoon, my most loyal slave made me feel a bit of frustration.
But that's Zhang Yi!
Do you think you are Zhang Yi???
I roared at the glasses inside.
I have a special relationship with Zhang Yi, which is why I feel frustrated.
It's depressing to say that the hardware conditions are not as good as Zhuang Jing, and her mother is not as good as Sandalwood. Although she can be fucked by the Mediterranean, she is generally not much worse, but Zhang Yi lacks competitiveness compared to the women above.
Among the women I have played with, she is just better than Teacher Yao and the one who was raped by domestic violence in the old power plant dormitory community.
But if you ask me, who is my first love?
Zhang Yi.
In the past, my mother-in-law or a crush on Wei YànYàn was more of a spiritual fantasy, and I never thought it would be possible.
Zhuang Jing and I want to fall in love with her, and I even have dates on a daily basis, kissing and going to bed like a couple, but we know each other well that Zhuang Jing is forced and involuntarily. She doesn’t count as love and has no love, so she can only make love.
This is also the most attractive thing about Zhuang Jing.
She has never completely surrendered and always tells you with an attitude: It is okay to treat me as a sex slave, but I am not voluntarily.
Only Zhang Yi, we got along very easily.
When I was on a date and shopping, I talked and laughed, interacted with her, and it was natural to kiss her. I especially liked her to hug me and kiss me without anyone else, and didn't care that others looked like my mother.
Zhang Yi is willing?
Of course it is impossible.
But she is not as stubborn as Zhuang Jing. She accepts her identity, and it seems that she accepts her completely, so she feels like she is willing.
I want it, she will give it.
Sometimes she would take the initiative to give it to me and would spend time making me happy.
When I was in the brain, she silently endured some of the excessive tricks of her and never complained, which other women could not do.
And my first time was Zhang Yi.
so
Now I will also give me a big spoon of frustration on March 8th?
Fuck you!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I couldn't sit still, so I chased me out, looked in the direction of the woman with glasses leaving, and could still see her back. I hesitated a little, and took out my cell phone and quickly called out:
Come to Pingshun Road to pick me up, drive towards Yongshun Bridge, and stop when you see me.
After I hung up the phone, I followed the woman with glasses far away.
She shouldn't have done this tonight.
I have to make her pay!
Calling Anne means that I started to take action on my temporary thoughts, and therefore, most of the humiliation and anger in my heart disappeared instantly.
On the contrary, because I started following the glasses girl, I felt a little nervous and excited.
Why should I feel humiliated and angry about Ah?
Everything is in my control.
I followed her carefully because it was the oldest urban area and there were not many people on the streets, so I was still a little worried that she would look back and find me.
After the era of the epidemic, 30% of the world's population disappeared.
Nearly one-third of people disappeared, and the entire society naturally undergoes drastic changes.
First, a large number of people flocked to the central urban area with more complete infrastructure to fill the gaps, which also led to many old urban areas being semi-aborized.
Simply put: there are many rooms and few people.
But in fact, I was thinking too much. She looked at her phone while walking, only when she crossed the road, she looked up to see if there were any cars.
After a while, Zhuang Jing's red flag stopped beside me.Annie was driving a car to wait for me downstairs in Zhang Yi. After I got off, I didn't call her, so she came quickly.
After getting on the bus, I immediately said:
I want to kidnap someone.
The woman on the front left, just passing the telephone pole, and in a white shirt and hu colored skirt.
I thought Anne would ask why, but she was still thinking about saying something in her mind, but Anne just said in a plain tone:
Of course it's a woman.
She even teased me and said:
Are your backend strong enough?Snatch people in the street?Otherwise, it will be difficult to do it now.
There is no need to make such a big noise. Follow her first and see where she lives.
The Mediterranean is undoubtedly hard enough. Sometimes I even worry about whether he will take a machine gun to the street to shoot at the crowd on a whim, but I still think it is too exaggerated to do so, and it is a bit unnecessary.
I think since the glasses woman is walking, she probably isn't too far from where she lives. As long as she knows where she lives, she can know who she is and there will always be a chance to attack her.
Although I want to fuck her now.
I want to watch her proud face twisting in front of me!
The car was not easy to drive as slowly as walking on the road. Annie drove past her, circled around, and then returned behind her. After operating this twice, the woman in glasses did not walk towards Yongshun Bridge, but turned into an alley when she was two streets away from Yongshun Bridge.
Annie drove into the alley and I was very happy when I saw it.
God willing?
I seemed to be playing a game of the end. The alley where the glasses walked into was dim. The residential building next to me was empty, and no lights were on at all.
However, this is also one of the characteristics of the old district, with outdated infrastructure and few people and poor public security.
In such a scene, I could hear the tick sound of women's high heels echoing in the alley in the soundproof car.
During this period, the headlights attracted the attention of the woman in glasses and she looked back.
People who live in this kind of place still have some safety awareness. I even saw her hand opening her bag, and I don’t know if there was any anti-wolf spray inside.
But she probably saw it was a luxury car and she quickly turned around.
The car slowly approached the glasses' woman. When she drove to the glasses' woman, Annie, who had lowered the window early, shouted Hello, I want to ask about that... that... she pretended to be asking for directions, then parked the car and opened the door.
As she got out of the car, I heard the door next to me click: Anne pressed the button to open the electric door in the back.
The glasses' woman's attention was just beginning to be on Annie, and she was waiting for Annie to ask for directions.
She didn't have much suspicion about a woman, but after all, she was a person living in the old district. I saw her hand still put in her bag.
As a result, the sound of the electric door opening attracted her attention.
Her eyes looked towards me, and at this moment, Annie suddenly grabbed the glasses' shoulders with her hands like lightning, and then hit her knees in her lower abdomen.
Ah
The dull pain screamed.
After a knee hit, Anne let go of her hands. The woman with glasses held her belly and bent down and spitted. She fell to her knees in an instant, and her glasses fell off. Then, she held her belly and fell to the ground.
I was stunned.
Annie's movements were so fast that the woman with glasses didn't react, even I, who had been staring at me in the car, didn't react.
This is too cruel...
I looked at the woman in glasses and was hit by her knees, so her feet were so hard that she felt her feet off the ground. It was the pain of her intestines being cracked, right?
The woman with glasses couldn't even shout for help, and was picked up by Annie and threw it into the back seat like a trash.
Bang bang bang bang...
The woman in glasses lies in front of me with her hands holding her belly and lying on her back, her whole face being pulled together, and she looked in pain. I could hear the sound of her heart beating in her chest.
I was a little overwhelmed.
It was my idea to kidnap her, but I had never kidnapped anyone before. Now the girl in the glasses was really thrown up, and I don’t know what to do.
I looked at Annie nervously, wanting to seek her help, but she calmly picked up the glasses that the woman fell on the ground and threw them to me before getting on the car slowly.
The calmness and calmness are in sharp contrast to me.
The car door slowly closed, but part of the woman's feet in the glasses was outside the door, so I had to go up and pull up the woman's feet. As a result, the woman's feet instinctively struggled, pushing me weakly with her hands and kicking her feet.
But Annie was so cruel that she had not yet experienced the pain and she couldn't put in much effort, and finally the door closed smoothly.
Once the car door is closed, it is isolated from the world. The car is sound-insulated inside and outside, and the glass is also prevented from peeping.
Zhuang Jing’s small world was now a small cell for a woman with glasses.
Help……
What are you going to do...
Help
Help Ah...
The woman with glasses had tears in her eyes. She didn't even see clearly that it was me. She was shouting at the top of her lungs, struggling to get up.
Annie turned her head to look at me again, frowned slightly, and had an incredible expression on her face, saying: Haven't you raped a woman before?
You are so cool, you have never done such a bad thing?
……
I felt my majesty was provoked, but I didn't know how to answer, because I really haven't done it.
Tsk tsk...
After Annie stuttered twice, she didn't say anything. She came over from the empty seat in the middle of the front seat, first kicked the woman with glasses on the waist, and kicked the woman with glasses who had just gotten up and lay down.
Then it seemed as if she was the perpetrator. She first pulled the woman's hair and raised her hands to slap the delicate face with her forehand and slapped her back, grabbed the woman's hair in the face, slammed the woman's head down, and then grabbed the woman's shirt in the face with the buttons, revealing the big white lace bra inside. She used the white shirt that she forced off to take off to tie the woman's hands behind her back, took off her stockings and underwear, tied the woman's feet with her stockings, then stuffed her underwear into the woman's mouth, unbuttoned the hairband on her head and put it on her mouth, and there was only a ummy sound in the car.
All this happened so quickly and naturally skillfully, I couldn't help asking:
Do you do this often?
She smiled at me and said:
I still understand torture, do you want to see it?
Have a chance...
Fuck now?There are no people here, the car is soundproofed.
It's better to drive away.
As a criminal, I instinctively feel that I should escape the crime scene.
Don’t be afraid. It’s the secret to longevity that you don’t care about in the old city. Even if you are seen, no one dares to take care of it.
After teasing, Annie asked again:
Where to go?
Is there anyone in your family?
I live alone.
Then go to yours.
The car drove out slowly without attracting any attention. Everything went smoothly and didn't seem to be true. The woman with glasses was sentenced to death.
Looking at the woman who lost her ability to resist and was moaning under my feet.
All my hesitation disappeared completely.
******
I have no way out.
******
The car was driving steadily on the suburbs of the city, and I had completely calmed down.
During the entire kidnapping process just now, I felt dizzy and my heart was like an electric pickaxe hitting a wall, jumping very fast, and my ears were buzzing slightly.
But after all, I am no longer a good person. I have done a lot of bad things and quickly got used to it.
Desire in the heart began to gain the upper hand.
Not only sexual desire, but also the kind of power that arbitrarily violates another person's personal freedom and controls her destiny.
The feeling of being a fox and a tiger is really good.
The seats of this car can be completely close together, so that if there is no man, there will be a lot of space behind. At this moment, the seats in the second row are close to the driver and the passenger seats, and the third row has enough space to allow the woman in glasses to kneel in front of me.
She was trembling, her hands and feet were not tied up, but naturally hanged on both sides of her body, but the underwear on her mouth was not taken out.
Before leaving the old city, Annie found a remote corner to educate her, and then told me that the glasses girl agreed to be good.
She was not crying now, but she started to cry a little red and swollen bags, and tears flashed on her black eyes, and her black eyes were full of fear.
I enjoyed this gaze.
Put your hands behind.
The first thing I did to her was not to abuse her, but to pull the bra strap that she had left shoulder off to her arm back to her original position, and then slowly helped her to organize her bra.
If it weren't for the most important women around me who were big cows, the woman with glasses had her plump breasts, but now she can only say that she is just right, with a clear outline, and quite firm.
I hooked my fingers to her bra and took a look:
The nipple are not dark in color.
I deliberately said:
Pink Ah, the color is pretty good.
What should I do if I wrap the full cup so tightly?
I seemed to be admiring the bra, touching the lace pattern on it, occasionally poking and feeling the elasticity of youth.
All I answered was my crying um and more violent trembling.
But this bra looks pretty good, by the way, I forgot to ask you what your name is.
You still look better with glasses.
I helped her put on her glasses and helped her tidy up her messy hair.
Oh, I forgot, you can't answer now.
I picked up the bag that the woman with glasses fell off, opened it, and soon opened her phone with her fingerprint and saw her ID card.
Zhang Jingxiang?Shizuka... Haha, your parents are afraid that Doraemon has not seen too much. Hey, don’t say it, it really has a bit of Shizuka.
I reached out to touch her face that had not yet flushed, and she turned her head to avoid it.
Smack
I raised my hand and slapped her face, making the redness even more red.
Look at me.
Woo woo woo woo
The woman in glasses sobbed a few times, probably remembering Anne's threat again, stopped crying and turned her head back.
I understand why the Mediterranean has to keep changing women to play, which is fresh. If this slap on Zhuang Jing's face, it would definitely not be as satisfying as it is now.
I immediately pretended to love to touch her face that I had just slapped.
What did you just tell me?
Don't use money to measure things?
Do you know how many legal prostitutes are in this city and how many illegal prostitutes are there?What are they measured?
you say……
I sold you to an underground brothel. When you pick up customers, you met an acquaintance. Should you talk to them about money or relationships?
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The woman in glasses shook her head desperately, and the tears that I thought had dried were pouring out of her eyes again and slid down.
No more arrogance.
But at this moment, the car suddenly drove off the road and drove into a forest.
I was stunned. Before I could react, Annie braked, then opened the door and got out of the car, threw a wink at me, and dragged the woman with glasses out of the car.
I got out of the car and looked at Annie with a puzzled look, but thought I wanted me to have a glasses here.
I was about to say that I was still having fun in the room, but Annie smiled badly, but said to the woman in glasses:
Run.
She also slapped the woman in glasses on the butt.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The woman with glasses was stunned for a moment before she realized it. Then she immediately ran out in the direction of the road, and her mouth, which was blocked by her underwear, made a silence, probably calling for help.
fuck your mother!
I immediately understood what Anne meant.
The woman with glasses took out her underwear that was blocked in her mouth and started shouting:
Help
Anne said to me with a smile:
Let her run for a while, and when she runs to the road, she will drag her back...
fuck your mother!
I cursed again in my heart, but immediately chased the woman with glasses.
Save, Ah!
The woman with glasses must have had her feet tied for too long, and her qi and blood were blocked, so she couldn't run fast at all. She didn't know if she tripped or her feet were weak, so she fell to the ground. When she struggled to get up again, I had already chased and crushed to the ground.
Save...Help...
The high voice suddenly dropped.
There were no other cars passing by, and there were only moonlights and red flag headlights around.
Everything is silent.
Hoho
After sprinting a hundred meters, I rushed to the silver mirror girl, panting heavily, and pumping the adrenaline.
It is the crude air of desire.
I stared at the glasses' woman, wondering if the fierce light emitted in her eyes shocked her. She stopped shouting for help, but just cried, looking so helpless and desperate.
Still running?
The woman in glasses just cried without answering. I raised my hand and slapped her loudly. She cried even harder and the fear in the crying became stronger, but she still didn't say anything.
She was frightened silly.
I didn't care about her. My beastly nature was aroused and I slapped it with my hands and slapped it. In fact, I didn't even slap a few times. The woman in glasses cried and said:
Don't run... Woo... Don't run...
Take off your bra.
I pulled the woman with glasses and sat up from the ground. She took off her bra in obedience. I pinched her breasts roughly, making her cry and scream in pain. When I pushed her to the ground and broke her legs with both hands, her crying suddenly became louder and her body began to struggle instinctively.
But she was just a woman after all.
I didn't slap her again this time, and got up and took off my pants.
She just promised not to run away, turned around and started to get up. I took off my pants and walked over slowly. In this situation, the beastly nature also became fierce. I never thought I would beat a woman. I didn't even think of kicking her in my mind, but I kicked her out.
Her legs were finally spread apart.
The woman with glasses cried hoarsely.
She finally gave up on resisting completely.
I held my cock, aimed my glans at the pink and tender pussy of the woman in glasses, and thrust hard.
Ah
hiss
The woman with glasses twitched, and I was so painful that I grinned.
Her vagina was dry. As soon as my glans entered, it hurt so hard that it was rubbing. There was no foreplay or lubrication of vaginal fluid. This time I almost burst into tears.
At this time, a bottle of hand cream was thrown next to me.
Just use it...
Annie walked over, lifted up her short skirt, and sat on the face of the woman with a vacuum on her lower body. She grabbed the woman's feet that were spread apart by me with both hands, and asked me to free up my hands to apply hand cream to her dick.
I inserted it again.
The hand cream worked and I stabbed it in half...
A slight sense of obstruction.
Hymen?
Still a virgin?
I didn't think much about it, and instinctively thought about inserting it deeper, trying to insert the whole cock into it, so I thrust my lower body.
Hmm
The white body under him, stained with mud and broken leaves, thrust violently again.
Fuck, it's so fucking tight...
I looked down and saw that the woman with the soil and dead leaves could also see that the butt of the glasses was particularly tender, round and upright, and white. When I hit it, I could feel the elasticity of youth.
The cock that was pulled out was stuck with blood, which stimulated me, and I thrust my waist hard again.
The membrane in the vagina seemed to be a kind of fortress in the heart to the woman with glasses. After being torn apart by me, she completely lost her ability to resist and no longer struggled.
Let me thrust on her body freely, hitting her body and rubbing against the soil.
The violent joy came and went quickly. Not long after, I held the corpse and ejaculated.
******
Are you happy?
Anne, who lit a cigarette and was breathing mist, asked me.
I didn't answer because I don't know how to describe that feeling.
In the past, when I watched this type of movie and novel, I felt very exciting and I felt very happy when I masturbated. I also fantasized about doing this kind of thing myself.
But what is fantasy is a drama to some extent.
But those who write novels and shoot movies have basically never done that kind of thing, and their creations are basically derived from other film and television literary works.
The real one I've seen:
Rape mother in Mediterranean.
I felt my heart and liver tremble, and I couldn't bear it, but my vision couldn't move away, and I felt uncomfortable, but the white flesh made me feel a sense of sexual stimulation.
The main reason is that her mother's cowardly personality is that she is more likely to surrender. Her mother's crying does not feel like the sky collapses.
I've looked for real ones before, and it feels very split. Some are heart-wrenching, and some become numb very quickly, but they don't have any aesthetic sense. I feel that those AVs with good acting skills are better.
Now, no doubt, I have to be a bad guy.
I have no choice, either to be in harmony with the Mediterranean, or to be doomed.
This is a multiple-choice question that elementary school students will do and I am about to be a high school student.
I released the evil in my heart.
Only found out
Fuck it, it's not easy to be a pure bad guy!
When I raped the woman with glasses, my mood was very complicated, exciting, excited, and violent. These adrenal emotions were bursting out, and I felt that I was high and could ravage the people.
However, these emotions are mixed with the torture of conscience, as well as the heartfelt wail and wailing cry of the woman with glasses.
This feeling becomes even more obvious after the atrocities.
Gradually you get used to it.
Anne seemed to tell me, and she said to herself again.
I can't help it:
Your sister, you have encountered such a thing myself, why don’t you mind at all about this?
Anne shrugged:
I care about my own people, but what does it matter to others?
Besides, why can they live a safe and stable life if I suffer this kind of crime?
Do you know what is unfair?
I think you must have a good mother.
Mother?
I don't know why Anne suddenly mentioned her mother.
After the epidemic, the ratio of men and women was 4 to 6, but the world is still in the hands of your men, and women began to become more and more cheap. Look, the legalization of the porn industry is a legalization of women's business. Do you read the news?When the conference is over two months later, men can legally marry a few women, and the era of three wives and four concubines is coming again.Damn, I see the future, sooner or later, there will be some incest bills, allowing you to marry your mother, sisters, etc., you can watch it.
You can be so unscrupulous, it proves that you have a very cool father. He is definitely not a good person who can be so cool in this society.But think about it, to you, it’s just a dog’s lard wave, what bad things have you done?If you weren't a good mother, how could you have done this until today?
I realized that Anne had misunderstood.
But there is nothing wrong with her understanding, it is logical. I can be so unscrupulous because of a cheap dad, the Mediterranean.
Xiao Zhou didn’t know how many good women he had ruined. It was the first time that a young man like you, and you were so rare.
I was speechless.
I couldn't tell her what I was doing either.
Actually, I am also worried about how long I can wear this tiger skin.
******
Forget it, let it go.
******
Anne tied up the woman in glasses, blocked her mouth, drove to buy a suitcase, which could hold a large suitcase for people, and put the women in glasses.
How to deal with her?
Annie kicked the suitcase of the woman wearing glasses and asked me.
If I sell it to a brothel, I have a way.
No.
I'll just talk about it.
The woman with glasses is unlucky. I was in a very bad mood because of Zhang Yi's affairs, so she hit the gun.
In fact, if she really had a gamble with me or had sex with me in a field, she wouldn't have suffered such a crime.
What to do is exciting?
explain.
I just looked at her cell phone, WeChat, messages and calls, she is a home girl...
The glasses girl is not a local. Her parents are in the north. She went to college here and did not go back after graduation. She rented a house, opened an underwear store, and lived here.
Single, there are several men pursuing her on WeChat, who obviously didn't like her, and they all clearly refused.
I don’t have much social interactions in my daily life, but I’m more involved in underwear stores.
Underwear store owner?
After analyzing the situation of the woman with glasses, Annie continued:
...I have stayed at her house these days, helping you take care of your new toys, helping her reply to the message, asking her to answer some calls that she must listen to and say something that should be said, and then let her disappear reasonably, so that you can come to her house to play with her slowly when you have time.
Imprisoning sex slaves?
In Anne, I deeply realized my role in the Mediterranean.
******
The car drove back to the crime site.
Annie dragged her suitcase upstairs. I stayed in the car and looked at the photo of the woman in glasses that Annie took. After watching it for a while, I found it boring and found another movie to look at it.
At 9:13, Zhuang Jing knocked on the car window.
Annie was going to live in the glasses' house, so I had to call her to drive.
I feel extremely tired at this moment.
I just want to go home quickly, lie in bed and continue watching movies, and clear my mind.
Even though my mother was watching TV naked in the living room, I didn't want to touch her anymore.
There are too many bad things today.
But I didn't expect that after Zhuang Jing drove the car out of the alley, he handed me a stack of folded paper.
What?
I said, opened it and looked...
After a while, I smiled...
Smiled because of the absurdity.
Those are a few diagnostic documents, and the contents of a few pages can be summarized in one sentence:
Zhuang Jing suffered from depression.
this……
What the hell is this?
My mind is full of WTF.
This woman suffering from depression noticed her own strangeness, so she sought medical treatment on her own, then confirmed her guess, depression, and then reported to me, the master.
Is this possible?
Can people with depression realize that they are depressed and seek medical treatment on their own?
It took me a long time to get out of this absurdity.
But it's not a surprise.
I was not surprised that any of the women I had slept with, my mother, Zhang Yi, Zhuang Jing... I had no surprise, it was reasonable.
Teacher Yao even couldn't think of it and committed suicide.
But Zhuang Jing is too arrogant.
This woman has suffered so much torture. Normally, she should go from resisting to numbness to gradually accepting the facts like Zhang Yi or her mother.
But she didn't.
She was locked in a dark room by me and she surrendered.
But she never really accepted it.
This is her pain, so she is depressed.
I began to not realize this, and I drove her to the dead end, occupied her house and car, violated the sandalwood and destroyed her social circle.
Out of my selfish desire to completely possess Zhuang Jing, I wanted to tie her up with me, so I wanted to destroy everything about her so that she could only rely on me in the future.
I was a little upset at this moment. The Mediterranean approach was obviously correct.
I'll take me home first, and I'll find a doctor for you. During this period... you'll have a holiday first.
I caught up with the glasses and asked her to the beverage shop as I wished. I thought everything would go on like a script I wrote temporarily.
But when I said I would give her a small gift as an apology and hinted that even jewelry would be fine, I thought she would give her a slight swear on the surface, but finally accepted it with great joy in her heart...
As a result, the woman in glasses shook her head and refused.
Rejected...
She said that she accepted my so-called broken love statement and my apology, but this was enough. She picked up the honey grapefruit iced tea on the table and shook it at me.
Is 13 yuan worth enough?
I suddenly felt like I was given a gift from the woman with glasses.
I'm confused.
I thought to myself: What are you pretending?
In my opinion, if she was a serious woman and was offended by me so unreasonably, she would definitely stay away from me. I wouldn't have asked her to sit in this beverage shop for more than ten minutes.
If she wasn't a serious woman, and I had asked her to come here for money, she would definitely not have refused my request to give me a small gift.
Is it a tactic of trying to get??
The first time I did these things, I felt a little embarrassed and even a little embarrassed after being rejected.
As a result, the woman in glasses stroked Liu Hai and helped her pink-framed glasses. Her lips, which were not covered with lipstick, first brought a slightly mocking smile, then folded her hands on the table, her delicate face slightly tilted, and her white teeth opened and closed, and she said:
I know you have money.
Are you still studying?First year of high school?Senior year?
Sorry, third year of junior high school.
A student has more wealth than my whole family, but I am not a rich man. I just want to tell you that you are still young. If you keep using money to measure things, especially feelings, you will definitely be harmed by money.
I was slapped in the face invisibly.
oh……
The Virgin?
The mockery she had just passed by hit me.
That's her pride?
She promised to come with me just to show her values?
She thought I was a student, so she could preach to me without restraint and offend me?
After she finished speaking, she stood up and looked at her watch, then looked for an excuse that I had no time to listen to, and even refused my last efforts, unwilling to exchange contact information with me, and then left.
The hair that turned and shaking looked very cool, the door-pushing movement was neat, and the pace of leaving was also very light.
I think she must be very happy, right?
So fucking, I don't mention finding a remote and quiet place to sleep with her.
Not long ago, I was still imagining the scene of her spreading her legs to me...
Is the clown actually me?
I was angry.
Angry because of an inexplicable humiliation.
These days, I have been almost invincible to women, as if I were holding Moses's scepter, and all the problems that hindered me from playing with those women would be solved on the face.
However, just this afternoon, my most loyal slave made me feel a bit of frustration.
But that's Zhang Yi!
Do you think you are Zhang Yi???
I roared at the glasses inside.
I have a special relationship with Zhang Yi, which is why I feel frustrated.
It's depressing to say that the hardware conditions are not as good as Zhuang Jing, and her mother is not as good as Sandalwood. Although she can be fucked by the Mediterranean, she is generally not much worse, but Zhang Yi lacks competitiveness compared to the women above.
Among the women I have played with, she is just better than Teacher Yao and the one who was raped by domestic violence in the old power plant dormitory community.
But if you ask me, who is my first love?
Zhang Yi.
In the past, my mother-in-law or a crush on Wei YànYàn was more of a spiritual fantasy, and I never thought it would be possible.
Zhuang Jing and I want to fall in love with her, and I even have dates on a daily basis, kissing and going to bed like a couple, but we know each other well that Zhuang Jing is forced and involuntarily. She doesn’t count as love and has no love, so she can only make love.
This is also the most attractive thing about Zhuang Jing.
She has never completely surrendered and always tells you with an attitude: It is okay to treat me as a sex slave, but I am not voluntarily.
Only Zhang Yi, we got along very easily.
When I was on a date and shopping, I talked and laughed, interacted with her, and it was natural to kiss her. I especially liked her to hug me and kiss me without anyone else, and didn't care that others looked like my mother.
Zhang Yi is willing?
Of course it is impossible.
But she is not as stubborn as Zhuang Jing. She accepts her identity, and it seems that she accepts her completely, so she feels like she is willing.
I want it, she will give it.
Sometimes she would take the initiative to give it to me and would spend time making me happy.
When I was in the brain, she silently endured some of the excessive tricks of her and never complained, which other women could not do.
And my first time was Zhang Yi.
so
Now I will also give me a big spoon of frustration on March 8th?
Fuck you!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I couldn't sit still, so I chased me out, looked in the direction of the woman with glasses leaving, and could still see her back. I hesitated a little, and took out my cell phone and quickly called out:
Come to Pingshun Road to pick me up, drive towards Yongshun Bridge, and stop when you see me.
After I hung up the phone, I followed the woman with glasses far away.
She shouldn't have done this tonight.
I have to make her pay!
Calling Anne means that I started to take action on my temporary thoughts, and therefore, most of the humiliation and anger in my heart disappeared instantly.
On the contrary, because I started following the glasses girl, I felt a little nervous and excited.
Why should I feel humiliated and angry about Ah?
Everything is in my control.
I followed her carefully because it was the oldest urban area and there were not many people on the streets, so I was still a little worried that she would look back and find me.
After the era of the epidemic, 30% of the world's population disappeared.
Nearly one-third of people disappeared, and the entire society naturally undergoes drastic changes.
First, a large number of people flocked to the central urban area with more complete infrastructure to fill the gaps, which also led to many old urban areas being semi-aborized.
Simply put: there are many rooms and few people.
But in fact, I was thinking too much. She looked at her phone while walking, only when she crossed the road, she looked up to see if there were any cars.
After a while, Zhuang Jing's red flag stopped beside me.Annie was driving a car to wait for me downstairs in Zhang Yi. After I got off, I didn't call her, so she came quickly.
After getting on the bus, I immediately said:
I want to kidnap someone.
The woman on the front left, just passing the telephone pole, and in a white shirt and hu colored skirt.
I thought Anne would ask why, but she was still thinking about saying something in her mind, but Anne just said in a plain tone:
Of course it's a woman.
She even teased me and said:
Are your backend strong enough?Snatch people in the street?Otherwise, it will be difficult to do it now.
There is no need to make such a big noise. Follow her first and see where she lives.
The Mediterranean is undoubtedly hard enough. Sometimes I even worry about whether he will take a machine gun to the street to shoot at the crowd on a whim, but I still think it is too exaggerated to do so, and it is a bit unnecessary.
I think since the glasses woman is walking, she probably isn't too far from where she lives. As long as she knows where she lives, she can know who she is and there will always be a chance to attack her.
Although I want to fuck her now.
I want to watch her proud face twisting in front of me!
The car was not easy to drive as slowly as walking on the road. Annie drove past her, circled around, and then returned behind her. After operating this twice, the woman in glasses did not walk towards Yongshun Bridge, but turned into an alley when she was two streets away from Yongshun Bridge.
Annie drove into the alley and I was very happy when I saw it.
God willing?
I seemed to be playing a game of the end. The alley where the glasses walked into was dim. The residential building next to me was empty, and no lights were on at all.
However, this is also one of the characteristics of the old district, with outdated infrastructure and few people and poor public security.
In such a scene, I could hear the tick sound of women's high heels echoing in the alley in the soundproof car.
During this period, the headlights attracted the attention of the woman in glasses and she looked back.
People who live in this kind of place still have some safety awareness. I even saw her hand opening her bag, and I don’t know if there was any anti-wolf spray inside.
But she probably saw it was a luxury car and she quickly turned around.
The car slowly approached the glasses' woman. When she drove to the glasses' woman, Annie, who had lowered the window early, shouted Hello, I want to ask about that... that... she pretended to be asking for directions, then parked the car and opened the door.
As she got out of the car, I heard the door next to me click: Anne pressed the button to open the electric door in the back.
The glasses' woman's attention was just beginning to be on Annie, and she was waiting for Annie to ask for directions.
She didn't have much suspicion about a woman, but after all, she was a person living in the old district. I saw her hand still put in her bag.
As a result, the sound of the electric door opening attracted her attention.
Her eyes looked towards me, and at this moment, Annie suddenly grabbed the glasses' shoulders with her hands like lightning, and then hit her knees in her lower abdomen.
Ah
The dull pain screamed.
After a knee hit, Anne let go of her hands. The woman with glasses held her belly and bent down and spitted. She fell to her knees in an instant, and her glasses fell off. Then, she held her belly and fell to the ground.
I was stunned.
Annie's movements were so fast that the woman with glasses didn't react, even I, who had been staring at me in the car, didn't react.
This is too cruel...
I looked at the woman in glasses and was hit by her knees, so her feet were so hard that she felt her feet off the ground. It was the pain of her intestines being cracked, right?
The woman with glasses couldn't even shout for help, and was picked up by Annie and threw it into the back seat like a trash.
Bang bang bang bang...
The woman in glasses lies in front of me with her hands holding her belly and lying on her back, her whole face being pulled together, and she looked in pain. I could hear the sound of her heart beating in her chest.
I was a little overwhelmed.
It was my idea to kidnap her, but I had never kidnapped anyone before. Now the girl in the glasses was really thrown up, and I don’t know what to do.
I looked at Annie nervously, wanting to seek her help, but she calmly picked up the glasses that the woman fell on the ground and threw them to me before getting on the car slowly.
The calmness and calmness are in sharp contrast to me.
The car door slowly closed, but part of the woman's feet in the glasses was outside the door, so I had to go up and pull up the woman's feet. As a result, the woman's feet instinctively struggled, pushing me weakly with her hands and kicking her feet.
But Annie was so cruel that she had not yet experienced the pain and she couldn't put in much effort, and finally the door closed smoothly.
Once the car door is closed, it is isolated from the world. The car is sound-insulated inside and outside, and the glass is also prevented from peeping.
Zhuang Jing’s small world was now a small cell for a woman with glasses.
Help……
What are you going to do...
Help
Help Ah...
The woman with glasses had tears in her eyes. She didn't even see clearly that it was me. She was shouting at the top of her lungs, struggling to get up.
Annie turned her head to look at me again, frowned slightly, and had an incredible expression on her face, saying: Haven't you raped a woman before?
You are so cool, you have never done such a bad thing?
……
I felt my majesty was provoked, but I didn't know how to answer, because I really haven't done it.
Tsk tsk...
After Annie stuttered twice, she didn't say anything. She came over from the empty seat in the middle of the front seat, first kicked the woman with glasses on the waist, and kicked the woman with glasses who had just gotten up and lay down.
Then it seemed as if she was the perpetrator. She first pulled the woman's hair and raised her hands to slap the delicate face with her forehand and slapped her back, grabbed the woman's hair in the face, slammed the woman's head down, and then grabbed the woman's shirt in the face with the buttons, revealing the big white lace bra inside. She used the white shirt that she forced off to take off to tie the woman's hands behind her back, took off her stockings and underwear, tied the woman's feet with her stockings, then stuffed her underwear into the woman's mouth, unbuttoned the hairband on her head and put it on her mouth, and there was only a ummy sound in the car.
All this happened so quickly and naturally skillfully, I couldn't help asking:
Do you do this often?
She smiled at me and said:
I still understand torture, do you want to see it?
Have a chance...
Fuck now?There are no people here, the car is soundproofed.
It's better to drive away.
As a criminal, I instinctively feel that I should escape the crime scene.
Don’t be afraid. It’s the secret to longevity that you don’t care about in the old city. Even if you are seen, no one dares to take care of it.
After teasing, Annie asked again:
Where to go?
Is there anyone in your family?
I live alone.
Then go to yours.
The car drove out slowly without attracting any attention. Everything went smoothly and didn't seem to be true. The woman with glasses was sentenced to death.
Looking at the woman who lost her ability to resist and was moaning under my feet.
All my hesitation disappeared completely.
******
I have no way out.
******
The car was driving steadily on the suburbs of the city, and I had completely calmed down.
During the entire kidnapping process just now, I felt dizzy and my heart was like an electric pickaxe hitting a wall, jumping very fast, and my ears were buzzing slightly.
But after all, I am no longer a good person. I have done a lot of bad things and quickly got used to it.
Desire in the heart began to gain the upper hand.
Not only sexual desire, but also the kind of power that arbitrarily violates another person's personal freedom and controls her destiny.
The feeling of being a fox and a tiger is really good.
The seats of this car can be completely close together, so that if there is no man, there will be a lot of space behind. At this moment, the seats in the second row are close to the driver and the passenger seats, and the third row has enough space to allow the woman in glasses to kneel in front of me.
She was trembling, her hands and feet were not tied up, but naturally hanged on both sides of her body, but the underwear on her mouth was not taken out.
Before leaving the old city, Annie found a remote corner to educate her, and then told me that the glasses girl agreed to be good.
She was not crying now, but she started to cry a little red and swollen bags, and tears flashed on her black eyes, and her black eyes were full of fear.
I enjoyed this gaze.
Put your hands behind.
The first thing I did to her was not to abuse her, but to pull the bra strap that she had left shoulder off to her arm back to her original position, and then slowly helped her to organize her bra.
If it weren't for the most important women around me who were big cows, the woman with glasses had her plump breasts, but now she can only say that she is just right, with a clear outline, and quite firm.
I hooked my fingers to her bra and took a look:
The nipple are not dark in color.
I deliberately said:
Pink Ah, the color is pretty good.
What should I do if I wrap the full cup so tightly?
I seemed to be admiring the bra, touching the lace pattern on it, occasionally poking and feeling the elasticity of youth.
All I answered was my crying um and more violent trembling.
But this bra looks pretty good, by the way, I forgot to ask you what your name is.
You still look better with glasses.
I helped her put on her glasses and helped her tidy up her messy hair.
Oh, I forgot, you can't answer now.
I picked up the bag that the woman with glasses fell off, opened it, and soon opened her phone with her fingerprint and saw her ID card.
Zhang Jingxiang?Shizuka... Haha, your parents are afraid that Doraemon has not seen too much. Hey, don’t say it, it really has a bit of Shizuka.
I reached out to touch her face that had not yet flushed, and she turned her head to avoid it.
Smack
I raised my hand and slapped her face, making the redness even more red.
Look at me.
Woo woo woo woo
The woman in glasses sobbed a few times, probably remembering Anne's threat again, stopped crying and turned her head back.
I understand why the Mediterranean has to keep changing women to play, which is fresh. If this slap on Zhuang Jing's face, it would definitely not be as satisfying as it is now.
I immediately pretended to love to touch her face that I had just slapped.
What did you just tell me?
Don't use money to measure things?
Do you know how many legal prostitutes are in this city and how many illegal prostitutes are there?What are they measured?
you say……
I sold you to an underground brothel. When you pick up customers, you met an acquaintance. Should you talk to them about money or relationships?
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The woman in glasses shook her head desperately, and the tears that I thought had dried were pouring out of her eyes again and slid down.
No more arrogance.
But at this moment, the car suddenly drove off the road and drove into a forest.
I was stunned. Before I could react, Annie braked, then opened the door and got out of the car, threw a wink at me, and dragged the woman with glasses out of the car.
I got out of the car and looked at Annie with a puzzled look, but thought I wanted me to have a glasses here.
I was about to say that I was still having fun in the room, but Annie smiled badly, but said to the woman in glasses:
Run.
She also slapped the woman in glasses on the butt.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
The woman with glasses was stunned for a moment before she realized it. Then she immediately ran out in the direction of the road, and her mouth, which was blocked by her underwear, made a silence, probably calling for help.
fuck your mother!
I immediately understood what Anne meant.
The woman with glasses took out her underwear that was blocked in her mouth and started shouting:
Help
Anne said to me with a smile:
Let her run for a while, and when she runs to the road, she will drag her back...
fuck your mother!
I cursed again in my heart, but immediately chased the woman with glasses.
Save, Ah!
The woman with glasses must have had her feet tied for too long, and her qi and blood were blocked, so she couldn't run fast at all. She didn't know if she tripped or her feet were weak, so she fell to the ground. When she struggled to get up again, I had already chased and crushed to the ground.
Save...Help...
The high voice suddenly dropped.
There were no other cars passing by, and there were only moonlights and red flag headlights around.
Everything is silent.
Hoho
After sprinting a hundred meters, I rushed to the silver mirror girl, panting heavily, and pumping the adrenaline.
It is the crude air of desire.
I stared at the glasses' woman, wondering if the fierce light emitted in her eyes shocked her. She stopped shouting for help, but just cried, looking so helpless and desperate.
Still running?
The woman in glasses just cried without answering. I raised my hand and slapped her loudly. She cried even harder and the fear in the crying became stronger, but she still didn't say anything.
She was frightened silly.
I didn't care about her. My beastly nature was aroused and I slapped it with my hands and slapped it. In fact, I didn't even slap a few times. The woman in glasses cried and said:
Don't run... Woo... Don't run...
Take off your bra.
I pulled the woman with glasses and sat up from the ground. She took off her bra in obedience. I pinched her breasts roughly, making her cry and scream in pain. When I pushed her to the ground and broke her legs with both hands, her crying suddenly became louder and her body began to struggle instinctively.
But she was just a woman after all.
I didn't slap her again this time, and got up and took off my pants.
She just promised not to run away, turned around and started to get up. I took off my pants and walked over slowly. In this situation, the beastly nature also became fierce. I never thought I would beat a woman. I didn't even think of kicking her in my mind, but I kicked her out.
Her legs were finally spread apart.
The woman with glasses cried hoarsely.
She finally gave up on resisting completely.
I held my cock, aimed my glans at the pink and tender pussy of the woman in glasses, and thrust hard.
Ah
hiss
The woman with glasses twitched, and I was so painful that I grinned.
Her vagina was dry. As soon as my glans entered, it hurt so hard that it was rubbing. There was no foreplay or lubrication of vaginal fluid. This time I almost burst into tears.
At this time, a bottle of hand cream was thrown next to me.
Just use it...
Annie walked over, lifted up her short skirt, and sat on the face of the woman with a vacuum on her lower body. She grabbed the woman's feet that were spread apart by me with both hands, and asked me to free up my hands to apply hand cream to her dick.
I inserted it again.
The hand cream worked and I stabbed it in half...
A slight sense of obstruction.
Hymen?
Still a virgin?
I didn't think much about it, and instinctively thought about inserting it deeper, trying to insert the whole cock into it, so I thrust my lower body.
Hmm
The white body under him, stained with mud and broken leaves, thrust violently again.
Fuck, it's so fucking tight...
I looked down and saw that the woman with the soil and dead leaves could also see that the butt of the glasses was particularly tender, round and upright, and white. When I hit it, I could feel the elasticity of youth.
The cock that was pulled out was stuck with blood, which stimulated me, and I thrust my waist hard again.
The membrane in the vagina seemed to be a kind of fortress in the heart to the woman with glasses. After being torn apart by me, she completely lost her ability to resist and no longer struggled.
Let me thrust on her body freely, hitting her body and rubbing against the soil.
The violent joy came and went quickly. Not long after, I held the corpse and ejaculated.
******
Are you happy?
Anne, who lit a cigarette and was breathing mist, asked me.
I didn't answer because I don't know how to describe that feeling.
In the past, when I watched this type of movie and novel, I felt very exciting and I felt very happy when I masturbated. I also fantasized about doing this kind of thing myself.
But what is fantasy is a drama to some extent.
But those who write novels and shoot movies have basically never done that kind of thing, and their creations are basically derived from other film and television literary works.
The real one I've seen:
Rape mother in Mediterranean.
I felt my heart and liver tremble, and I couldn't bear it, but my vision couldn't move away, and I felt uncomfortable, but the white flesh made me feel a sense of sexual stimulation.
The main reason is that her mother's cowardly personality is that she is more likely to surrender. Her mother's crying does not feel like the sky collapses.
I've looked for real ones before, and it feels very split. Some are heart-wrenching, and some become numb very quickly, but they don't have any aesthetic sense. I feel that those AVs with good acting skills are better.
Now, no doubt, I have to be a bad guy.
I have no choice, either to be in harmony with the Mediterranean, or to be doomed.
This is a multiple-choice question that elementary school students will do and I am about to be a high school student.
I released the evil in my heart.
Only found out
Fuck it, it's not easy to be a pure bad guy!
When I raped the woman with glasses, my mood was very complicated, exciting, excited, and violent. These adrenal emotions were bursting out, and I felt that I was high and could ravage the people.
However, these emotions are mixed with the torture of conscience, as well as the heartfelt wail and wailing cry of the woman with glasses.
This feeling becomes even more obvious after the atrocities.
Gradually you get used to it.
Anne seemed to tell me, and she said to herself again.
I can't help it:
Your sister, you have encountered such a thing myself, why don’t you mind at all about this?
Anne shrugged:
I care about my own people, but what does it matter to others?
Besides, why can they live a safe and stable life if I suffer this kind of crime?
Do you know what is unfair?
I think you must have a good mother.
Mother?
I don't know why Anne suddenly mentioned her mother.
After the epidemic, the ratio of men and women was 4 to 6, but the world is still in the hands of your men, and women began to become more and more cheap. Look, the legalization of the porn industry is a legalization of women's business. Do you read the news?When the conference is over two months later, men can legally marry a few women, and the era of three wives and four concubines is coming again.Damn, I see the future, sooner or later, there will be some incest bills, allowing you to marry your mother, sisters, etc., you can watch it.
You can be so unscrupulous, it proves that you have a very cool father. He is definitely not a good person who can be so cool in this society.But think about it, to you, it’s just a dog’s lard wave, what bad things have you done?If you weren't a good mother, how could you have done this until today?
I realized that Anne had misunderstood.
But there is nothing wrong with her understanding, it is logical. I can be so unscrupulous because of a cheap dad, the Mediterranean.
Xiao Zhou didn’t know how many good women he had ruined. It was the first time that a young man like you, and you were so rare.
I was speechless.
I couldn't tell her what I was doing either.
Actually, I am also worried about how long I can wear this tiger skin.
******
Forget it, let it go.
******
Anne tied up the woman in glasses, blocked her mouth, drove to buy a suitcase, which could hold a large suitcase for people, and put the women in glasses.
How to deal with her?
Annie kicked the suitcase of the woman wearing glasses and asked me.
If I sell it to a brothel, I have a way.
No.
I'll just talk about it.
The woman with glasses is unlucky. I was in a very bad mood because of Zhang Yi's affairs, so she hit the gun.
In fact, if she really had a gamble with me or had sex with me in a field, she wouldn't have suffered such a crime.
What to do is exciting?
explain.
I just looked at her cell phone, WeChat, messages and calls, she is a home girl...
The glasses girl is not a local. Her parents are in the north. She went to college here and did not go back after graduation. She rented a house, opened an underwear store, and lived here.
Single, there are several men pursuing her on WeChat, who obviously didn't like her, and they all clearly refused.
I don’t have much social interactions in my daily life, but I’m more involved in underwear stores.
Underwear store owner?
After analyzing the situation of the woman with glasses, Annie continued:
...I have stayed at her house these days, helping you take care of your new toys, helping her reply to the message, asking her to answer some calls that she must listen to and say something that should be said, and then let her disappear reasonably, so that you can come to her house to play with her slowly when you have time.
Imprisoning sex slaves?
In Anne, I deeply realized my role in the Mediterranean.
******
The car drove back to the crime site.
Annie dragged her suitcase upstairs. I stayed in the car and looked at the photo of the woman in glasses that Annie took. After watching it for a while, I found it boring and found another movie to look at it.
At 9:13, Zhuang Jing knocked on the car window.
Annie was going to live in the glasses' house, so I had to call her to drive.
I feel extremely tired at this moment.
I just want to go home quickly, lie in bed and continue watching movies, and clear my mind.
Even though my mother was watching TV naked in the living room, I didn't want to touch her anymore.
There are too many bad things today.
But I didn't expect that after Zhuang Jing drove the car out of the alley, he handed me a stack of folded paper.
What?
I said, opened it and looked...
After a while, I smiled...
Smiled because of the absurdity.
Those are a few diagnostic documents, and the contents of a few pages can be summarized in one sentence:
Zhuang Jing suffered from depression.
this……
What the hell is this?
My mind is full of WTF.
This woman suffering from depression noticed her own strangeness, so she sought medical treatment on her own, then confirmed her guess, depression, and then reported to me, the master.
Is this possible?
Can people with depression realize that they are depressed and seek medical treatment on their own?
It took me a long time to get out of this absurdity.
But it's not a surprise.
I was not surprised that any of the women I had slept with, my mother, Zhang Yi, Zhuang Jing... I had no surprise, it was reasonable.
Teacher Yao even couldn't think of it and committed suicide.
But Zhuang Jing is too arrogant.
This woman has suffered so much torture. Normally, she should go from resisting to numbness to gradually accepting the facts like Zhang Yi or her mother.
But she didn't.
She was locked in a dark room by me and she surrendered.
But she never really accepted it.
This is her pain, so she is depressed.
I began to not realize this, and I drove her to the dead end, occupied her house and car, violated the sandalwood and destroyed her social circle.
Out of my selfish desire to completely possess Zhuang Jing, I wanted to tie her up with me, so I wanted to destroy everything about her so that she could only rely on me in the future.
I was a little upset at this moment. The Mediterranean approach was obviously correct.
I'll take me home first, and I'll find a doctor for you. During this period... you'll have a holiday first.