The party is full of ambiguous pornographic atmosphere, which anyone can see.
Meng Wangda's inner depression rose as this breath permeated. He had no place to rely on his world here, but was just cramped and dry and unrestrained in his disordered thoughts.
An essentially bile-like depression ingredient enveloped Xiao Meng's feeling. He felt that others were harmonious with this chaotic atmosphere, but he sensitively felt that he was excluded.
In the crew, he often felt this feeling of being abandoned by loneliness. After the initial pure sensory stimulation, he felt the loss and desolation in his heart.
The initial curiosity about AV shooting soon disappeared. He felt that the material treatment he suffered during that shooting made him feel extremely dissatisfied, and even made him regret this kind of shooting action using his body.
At such a party meeting, he hoped that Luo Ke might surround him, take him like an older sister, take him and make him familiar with the environment. However, at the entire party meeting, Luo Ke Ke was busy, saying hello to the people he knew, as if he had forgotten him.
Luo Keke knew so many people, and he felt like he was in a state of no one in the crowd.
There were many famous doctors from Shanghai hospitals attending the party, and these doctors were directly related to the key customers of Luo Keke's company's medical equipment use. It can be seen that Luo Keke was very flattering and welcoming those people.
Xiao Meng found that Luo Keke was particularly attentive to a middle-aged man in his fifties. He held a wine glass and hid in the corner with the man and muttered, and chatted endlessly.
At the beginning, Xiao Meng could still see Luo Keke talking to the man. When the dance music ended, he instinctively opened his eyes, but found that Luo Keke and the man disappeared from his sight together.
Xiao Meng felt very bored.
At the party meeting, a woman wearing white low-waisted pants and exposed her smooth shoulders was very active, twisting her hips and shaking her waist, her plump butt was in the limelight, and her curvy figure blew a white lightning.
Her passionate passion won the praise of a foreigner. A tall foreigner was beside her, twisting with her. The woman was in the foreigner's chest, like a willow tree next to the river bank.
Xiao Meng's sense of loneliness is even stronger. He cannot indulge himself in such an atmosphere. Watching others' excitement further highlights the loneliness in his heart.
When he was bored, he came to the bar and looked at the venue with nothing on the side of a wooden staircase, leaning against the railing.
Later, I felt too bored, so I stepped on the wooden steps and climbed up a platform above.
The party location now has a little bit of a taste that is close to the large warehouse, and pursues a primitive style, because simplicity and primitiveness can more easily inspire people's indulgence potential.
In this atmosphere, people will not be suppressed by the environment, but will surpass them, thus finding the starting point of indulgence.
The wooden platform above is covered with golden cloth, which looks rough and hasty, like a simple set set that is casually built.
He followed the wooden platform and looked at the hall below, and the wriggling crowd was visible.
He held the railing of the wooden platform and looked at it casually.
The light here is dim, like a dark peeping place, allowing you to see the entire hall very clearly.
Suddenly, Xiao Meng's eyes were motionless as if they were electric shocked. He saw that in the back corner of the party, Luo Keke was surrounded by the middle-aged man.
He was surprised to see that the man put his hands on Luo Keke's waist and wrinkled her dress on the back.
The two of them stood in a remote corner, with messy frames piled up there, as if they were the original items piled up in the hall. Most people would not walk in, nor would they see the movement inside. However, because Xiao Meng stood on this high platform, he could see everything inside.
Xiao Meng's eyes were staring at her without blinking. The man's hand did not stop. He pressed it on Luo Keke's waist and pressed it on her buttocks. Luo Keke did not avoid it, and still talked to the man calmly and carefully. She seemed to have not realized that something was placed on her body, letting the man's hand touch her body through a thin layer of clothes.
Meng Wangda's inner depression rose as this breath permeated. He had no place to rely on his world here, but was just cramped and dry and unrestrained in his disordered thoughts.
An essentially bile-like depression ingredient enveloped Xiao Meng's feeling. He felt that others were harmonious with this chaotic atmosphere, but he sensitively felt that he was excluded.
In the crew, he often felt this feeling of being abandoned by loneliness. After the initial pure sensory stimulation, he felt the loss and desolation in his heart.
The initial curiosity about AV shooting soon disappeared. He felt that the material treatment he suffered during that shooting made him feel extremely dissatisfied, and even made him regret this kind of shooting action using his body.
At such a party meeting, he hoped that Luo Ke might surround him, take him like an older sister, take him and make him familiar with the environment. However, at the entire party meeting, Luo Ke Ke was busy, saying hello to the people he knew, as if he had forgotten him.
Luo Keke knew so many people, and he felt like he was in a state of no one in the crowd.
There were many famous doctors from Shanghai hospitals attending the party, and these doctors were directly related to the key customers of Luo Keke's company's medical equipment use. It can be seen that Luo Keke was very flattering and welcoming those people.
Xiao Meng found that Luo Keke was particularly attentive to a middle-aged man in his fifties. He held a wine glass and hid in the corner with the man and muttered, and chatted endlessly.
At the beginning, Xiao Meng could still see Luo Keke talking to the man. When the dance music ended, he instinctively opened his eyes, but found that Luo Keke and the man disappeared from his sight together.
Xiao Meng felt very bored.
At the party meeting, a woman wearing white low-waisted pants and exposed her smooth shoulders was very active, twisting her hips and shaking her waist, her plump butt was in the limelight, and her curvy figure blew a white lightning.
Her passionate passion won the praise of a foreigner. A tall foreigner was beside her, twisting with her. The woman was in the foreigner's chest, like a willow tree next to the river bank.
Xiao Meng's sense of loneliness is even stronger. He cannot indulge himself in such an atmosphere. Watching others' excitement further highlights the loneliness in his heart.
When he was bored, he came to the bar and looked at the venue with nothing on the side of a wooden staircase, leaning against the railing.
Later, I felt too bored, so I stepped on the wooden steps and climbed up a platform above.
The party location now has a little bit of a taste that is close to the large warehouse, and pursues a primitive style, because simplicity and primitiveness can more easily inspire people's indulgence potential.
In this atmosphere, people will not be suppressed by the environment, but will surpass them, thus finding the starting point of indulgence.
The wooden platform above is covered with golden cloth, which looks rough and hasty, like a simple set set that is casually built.
He followed the wooden platform and looked at the hall below, and the wriggling crowd was visible.
He held the railing of the wooden platform and looked at it casually.
The light here is dim, like a dark peeping place, allowing you to see the entire hall very clearly.
Suddenly, Xiao Meng's eyes were motionless as if they were electric shocked. He saw that in the back corner of the party, Luo Keke was surrounded by the middle-aged man.
He was surprised to see that the man put his hands on Luo Keke's waist and wrinkled her dress on the back.
The two of them stood in a remote corner, with messy frames piled up there, as if they were the original items piled up in the hall. Most people would not walk in, nor would they see the movement inside. However, because Xiao Meng stood on this high platform, he could see everything inside.
Xiao Meng's eyes were staring at her without blinking. The man's hand did not stop. He pressed it on Luo Keke's waist and pressed it on her buttocks. Luo Keke did not avoid it, and still talked to the man calmly and carefully. She seemed to have not realized that something was placed on her body, letting the man's hand touch her body through a thin layer of clothes.
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