Chapter 36

Wrinkles are women's secrets, women's privacy, and women's excitement.

Because it is a secret, it must be blocked.

Because it is privacy, it must be mysterious.

Because it is an excitement point, it is a target of excitement.

Wrinkles are also the enemy of women. The smooth appearance on the skin is found. If wrinkles are found, it is the biggest taboo for women.

Whether it is a secret or an enemy, women always hide their wrinkles very deeply.

A woman’s lips are the most evident and open wrinkles that women understand most.That is the most distinctive temptation.

The fine wrinkles on the areola are the shyness and warmth of a woman.

The wrinkles in the most secret part of a woman are just the concentration of excitement of a woman, and are the forbidden zone for women's most dignified ones.

The secret upgrade is equal to the degree of wrinkles.

If the last secret of a woman can be represented by the three-point form, then the final connotation of these three points is more like wrinkles than organs.

Because wrinkles invisibly extend the length of sensitive nerves, the nerves in wrinkles are rich and become the focus of excitement.

Comparing a woman to a flower is actually essentially because women are like flowers, a folded life.

The delicate petals of each flower are layered with layers of colors and bright colors; and on an isolated petal, if we look carefully, it is not a flat page, it is a continuous wrinkle.

The secret of a woman shown in a thong is the wrinkle that represents the most sensitive characteristics of a woman.

In front of the camera lens, the narrow strap of the thong traveled down along the canyon of Shabi's trough, like the Yangtze River, crossing the Three Gorges in a line, and then suddenly became wider. On her lower abdomen, a vast triangular water appeared, covering her black forest.

The thong is like a loyal eye mask, worn on Shabby's belly.

To a certain extent, the last wrinkle of a woman is like a lonely eye, a one-eyed dragon, standing and looking at the world.

In the picture of the Buddha statue, we have seen the independent sky-like eyes like fishtails in the palm of our hands. To some extent, it is the last mysterious symbol and allusion of a woman.

Rotten Fish Head skillfully tweaks the thin rope that cannot cover up the wrinkled thong, just like fiddling with long and loud strings.

Originally, the area occupied by a straight line could be almost zero, so moving the narrow rope would expose the woman's last wrinkles.

The initial appearance was a black slave like a black slave.

Perhaps no one can look at his asshole, but when other people's assholes are presented to you, you realize that it not only helps you solve the most urgent matters, but it should also enjoy its irreplaceable position in the world of aesthetics.

You discriminate against your asshole because you always throw your trash away from your body through it, and then you hurriedly put away your asshole like you dodge the plague god, and escape from the garbage that still belonged to your body, occupied weight, and integrated into your composition a few seconds ago.

Because the asshole finally assumes the responsibility of saying goodbye, it retains a bad smell, and is subject to your serious pride and prejudice.

The asshole makes you relaxed and happy, but you feel that it is in harmony.

You never let your asshole touch other organs in your body. The asshole does not have the same privilege as hands. Of course, the isolated status of the asshole also contributes to its lonely habit, but this is not the reason why you never care about the asshole.

Your eyes have never looked at the asshole in front of you. You will never be able to look directly at your asshole in your life. I admit that this is the geographical location that determines the loneliness of the asshole for a hundred years, but what about your hands?

Apart from using toilet paper to touch the asshole, you have never tried intimate contact with the asshole.

Of course, there may also be accidents. When toilet paper cannot withstand the friction between the asshole and your paper due to quality problems, your fingers may accidentally fall into the warm smile in the asshole, but what is your next attitude?

You will be like the president of the United States who was thrown into rotten eggs, and quickly carry your hands that are so eager to cut off your arm, search for a piece of soap, find an open fence, and rinse and refresh it over and over again. The purpose is nothing more than washing away the remains of the speech of the asshole.

I believe that when you are so busy, your asshole will definitely shed tears of sadness because of your extreme annoyance of it, just tears flowing into your asshole..

But what should you do when an actress's asshole is presented in front of you?

Let’s review your past fanatical discrimination and injustice against your asshole. Repent, you suddenly wake up and your asshole is so beautiful.

The essence of the asshole is also wrinkled.

It is a round wrinkle that sprays around in a wrinkle shape from the center, like a fountain. It is like a flower, reaching the petals from the heart of the flower in a wrinkle way, reaching the outer edge of the flower.

It is clean and cheerful, like a bathed baby, and like the mouth of an official who is about to open his mouth.

It is a window, but it closes the window.

You will feel that they are always closed, always so refreshing to the outside world.