The shadows that appeared unconsciously were flooded by the waves of lust.
The explanations in the language system will accumulate more and more, which will only cause quarrels and suspicion. However, with the help of venting lust, it can eliminate all unhappiness.
This is the easiest way, but it is also a dangerous way.
After the initial charm of lust, one must face the reality behind lust. This reality is terrible, secular and utilitarian. It is like a trace of extreme temperature at a low temperature, which can remove fanaticism and obsession and expose the harsh essence.
The exposed skin can only feel the cold, and the lust will be tested by breaking dry and sand in this gradually increasing cold stimulation. In order to cover up this possible warmth degradation, we can only use more crazy lust to fish out of the water, and use wilderness to maintain that crumbling inner need.
When Luo Keke brought Meng Wangda into the bedroom, the skylight had already dimmed and the curtains had not fallen. This hazy skylight omitted the need to turn on the lights.
In many cases, I don’t know what the situation I went to bed.
In a calm state, you will have all kinds of overly fearful reverie about the difficulty of going to bed, but in actual conditions, going to bed is a natural thing.
The quarrel just now was like a lingering shadow, stuck in my heart, making both of them feel that there is no need to say anything more.
There is only the only possibility of this kind of deadlock, which is the physical embrace and contact.
Meng Wangda watched Luo Keke's every move in the dim room, put his hand on Luo Keke's shoulder, but Luo Keke did not refuse, and turned his head and stared at him with a pair of glittering eyes with surprise.
Meng Wangda leaned over and kissed again.
Luo Keke closed his eyes, his body became soft, and he moaned softly. This response was just like the past contact. Meng Wangda breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and held Luo Keke's back with his hands and gently stroked it.
In fact, Meng Wangda was not devoted to kissing. He pretended to be full of concentration, just to see if Luo Keke reduced her enthusiasm.
Luo Keke closed his eyes, covered his dark eyelashes, as if he had forgotten the world.
Meng Wangda extended his hand, held Luo Keke's waist, pressed it, and then put Luo Keke on the bed. Luo Keke sat obediently to the edge of the bed, and slowly lay down according to Meng Wangda's gesture. Meng Wangda also knelt on the bed, and his lips followed Luo Keke's breath like orchids, and leaned down on her body.
Kissing is actually very tiring. After the initial release of the lip electrocution, the following time is controlled by the wet body and the nonsense. It is a sign of eating without food and throwing it away.
Meng Wangda felt that his kiss was a show and temptation. He just felt that Luo Keke was always so devoted, and did not feel her refusal or cold at all, completely unlike the face she had just refused people.
In many cases, women are difficult to understand. Is she a pretending and fake investment?
The greatest experience Meng Wangda felt from the A-film is that women have a professional problem, which is pretending to be climax and excitement.
This is also the reason why Meng Wangda is very resistant to A-film.
Anyone who works in a certain profession will become bored with conditioned reflexes with his peers.
Meng Wangda occasionally got involved in the A-film industry and naturally avoided the fake orgasm of the females in the A-film. Perhaps this professional sensitivity made him feel scared of Luo Keke's passionate response.
It would be terrible if women are not real in bed.Fortunately, Meng Wangda did not find such a sign in Luo Keke.
When Meng Wangda put his hand along her underwear into her cup, Luo Keke did not refuse.
Her breasts are small and delicate. The woman who has given birth to a child actually has seemingly invisible breasts, and only the black nipples prove that she once had the qualifications of a mother.
Meng Wangda spread her palms and completely wrapped her small breasts in her palms. Her nipples stood up obediently, like soldiers in line, protruding on the horizon.
They mischievously penetrated through Meng Wangda's fingers and jumped around gently and leisurely.
The explanations in the language system will accumulate more and more, which will only cause quarrels and suspicion. However, with the help of venting lust, it can eliminate all unhappiness.
This is the easiest way, but it is also a dangerous way.
After the initial charm of lust, one must face the reality behind lust. This reality is terrible, secular and utilitarian. It is like a trace of extreme temperature at a low temperature, which can remove fanaticism and obsession and expose the harsh essence.
The exposed skin can only feel the cold, and the lust will be tested by breaking dry and sand in this gradually increasing cold stimulation. In order to cover up this possible warmth degradation, we can only use more crazy lust to fish out of the water, and use wilderness to maintain that crumbling inner need.
When Luo Keke brought Meng Wangda into the bedroom, the skylight had already dimmed and the curtains had not fallen. This hazy skylight omitted the need to turn on the lights.
In many cases, I don’t know what the situation I went to bed.
In a calm state, you will have all kinds of overly fearful reverie about the difficulty of going to bed, but in actual conditions, going to bed is a natural thing.
The quarrel just now was like a lingering shadow, stuck in my heart, making both of them feel that there is no need to say anything more.
There is only the only possibility of this kind of deadlock, which is the physical embrace and contact.
Meng Wangda watched Luo Keke's every move in the dim room, put his hand on Luo Keke's shoulder, but Luo Keke did not refuse, and turned his head and stared at him with a pair of glittering eyes with surprise.
Meng Wangda leaned over and kissed again.
Luo Keke closed his eyes, his body became soft, and he moaned softly. This response was just like the past contact. Meng Wangda breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and held Luo Keke's back with his hands and gently stroked it.
In fact, Meng Wangda was not devoted to kissing. He pretended to be full of concentration, just to see if Luo Keke reduced her enthusiasm.
Luo Keke closed his eyes, covered his dark eyelashes, as if he had forgotten the world.
Meng Wangda extended his hand, held Luo Keke's waist, pressed it, and then put Luo Keke on the bed. Luo Keke sat obediently to the edge of the bed, and slowly lay down according to Meng Wangda's gesture. Meng Wangda also knelt on the bed, and his lips followed Luo Keke's breath like orchids, and leaned down on her body.
Kissing is actually very tiring. After the initial release of the lip electrocution, the following time is controlled by the wet body and the nonsense. It is a sign of eating without food and throwing it away.
Meng Wangda felt that his kiss was a show and temptation. He just felt that Luo Keke was always so devoted, and did not feel her refusal or cold at all, completely unlike the face she had just refused people.
In many cases, women are difficult to understand. Is she a pretending and fake investment?
The greatest experience Meng Wangda felt from the A-film is that women have a professional problem, which is pretending to be climax and excitement.
This is also the reason why Meng Wangda is very resistant to A-film.
Anyone who works in a certain profession will become bored with conditioned reflexes with his peers.
Meng Wangda occasionally got involved in the A-film industry and naturally avoided the fake orgasm of the females in the A-film. Perhaps this professional sensitivity made him feel scared of Luo Keke's passionate response.
It would be terrible if women are not real in bed.Fortunately, Meng Wangda did not find such a sign in Luo Keke.
When Meng Wangda put his hand along her underwear into her cup, Luo Keke did not refuse.
Her breasts are small and delicate. The woman who has given birth to a child actually has seemingly invisible breasts, and only the black nipples prove that she once had the qualifications of a mother.
Meng Wangda spread her palms and completely wrapped her small breasts in her palms. Her nipples stood up obediently, like soldiers in line, protruding on the horizon.
They mischievously penetrated through Meng Wangda's fingers and jumped around gently and leisurely.