Tribute!! Reposted to the Internet: To Nishi Murakami Haruki’s forest in Dongguan.

Chapter 1: "Go to Dongguan" "Forty-five yuan" I took the one-way Train ticket from the ticket clerk's counter and felt nervous again. As a friend of mine said, you tried a Dongguan-style sauna and you built more than 20 The values ​​​​of the year will completely collapse in the moment of one or two cold shocks. I have no intention of doubting his

so I I know that this Harmony ticket may be the ticket to a point of no return. The weather is very cold this week. Tonight is no exception. Even though I am wearing a long black coat, I feel a chill in my bones at the waiting platform. Studying in the UK Sometimes the temperature will drop to zero or below, but it is not as cold as this, which constantly makes me pull up my coat to cover my face. I am not sure whether the wind in Guangdong is relatively humid and cold as others said, but I feel cold, which may be due to my guilty conscience. It's easy to be nervous because I'm not a food queen. The number of things I've fucked can be counted on three fingers. In this case, I know that the number of things I've enjoyed will change from three to four in a few hours. In single digit calculation, if I were a Shenzhen A-share, it would be enough to hit the daily limit, so if you say anything, I would be nervous and excited. I could feel the rain on my face while I was waiting for the bus on the platform. In January, there is less chance of rain in Guangdong Province. The cold rain after the winter solstice always felt like God was too disappointed with me and I was crying and asking me, "Do you still want to go?" When the Train arrived at the station, I exhaled a cigarette and SMoked the remaining pure cigarette. Bo Wan gently threw it on the ground, stepped on the cigarette butt, waved his sleeves, and walked into the Harmony carriage without looking back. Section 1, Section 2. The Guangzhou-Shenzhen Harmony carriage has designated seats. I was very impressed. My seat number was 30A. Taigee's number: If the seat can play a bell, I will call the Manager without hesitation. of course, I didn't do that. The first time I took the Harmony, it felt very similar to the British Cross Country Trains, but the domestic ones are wider and the feet can be stretched straight back and forth. The female staff in the carriage are also prettier than expected. It turns out that I have no prejudice against domestic products. Although there were not many people on the Train on Wednesday night, within half a minute of sitting down, a rather fat middle-aged man sat in the 30C seat, right next to me. The man sitting next to me was wearing a thick coat with a Chevrolet logo and holding an iPad in his hand. Without thinking about it, I realized clearly that he was also a Hong Konger and probably went to Dongguan to hunt chickens like me. Hong Kong people are heading towards Dongguan at 7 o'clock on Wednesday evening. Will they go to the bookstore? This reminds me of the Guangzhou-Shenzhen Railway, which carries an average of 104,000 passengers a day. How many people have taken the Harmony because of Diaoxi? If only 1% In fact, there are already 1,400 people, and it takes two Harmony Trains to overload all the passengers at once. Thinking about it, I thought it was spectacular. I turned a few pages of Zhang Wuchang's "Researching Nowhere", but found that I was not in the mood to care. There are two reasons for this: I didn’t want to read an economist’s travelogue and affect my thoughts on traveling far away. I was shocked to realize that I was sitting on the reverse Train and felt like vomiting. The 40-minute drive was a bit boring. It was already dark and there was no scenery to enjoy. Yan looked out the window and could only see the reflection of the fat guy next to me. He was still playing with me.He was looking at his iPad with a triumphant expression on his face while playing Push the Silver. I don’t think I could ever understand the fun of this game of Pushing the Silver. He flipped the gold coins with his index finger or middle finger and used his body to pull them. Even though he was quite agile, I didn't dare to think that he would use this gesture to fiddle with the Vulva of the sauna lady or Jen K after a while. But I knew that I was overthinking it. I watched the fat guy push the silver boy or fantasized about him while I was sitting on the reverse Train. The stroller is not a good idea. It does make me want to vomit. It also reminds me of the animation master Hayao Miyazaki who once criticized young Japanese urbanites for being too addicted to iPads. He saw passengers touching iPads on the Train and felt that they looked like themselves. At that time, I thought that this old wild man was talking about the wild style. Now I finally understand what it means. I'm sorry. Mr. Hayao Miyazaki Chapter 3: When you want to vomit, it will be easier to think of some happy things. And in this story There is nothing sweet before the end of the first chapter. Looking at Gordon Gordon, your classmate, will not make me feel better. At that time, my mind was full of fingers and Vulva. I thought of my first love. She was innocent, but we were together for two years. After that, they got along well with each other. She was in Grade 5. She wore a black short dress, which was not very popular at the time, but she also wore black stockings, which are the favorites of the Gordon boys. It just so happened that no one in her Family sang karaoke that night. After that, she had many male friends. Grapeland watched me go Home with her and I had sex with her twice within two hours, then I held her and watched "Love Actually" which I missed on X'mas until around 4 or 5 in the morning. Then she yelled for one more time, but I told her frankly that I was exhausted. She did not force me to wear only Underwear and topless. She once again pulled down her black cotton Underwear to her thighs and then used her fingers to rub her labia back and forth. She made a low Moaning sound. In fact, she wanted to go deeper. I think she was just shy and didn't insert her fingers. She is an Arsenal fan and a big fan of Piris. I didn't expect that she even masturbated and SMelled like Arsenal. I hesitated to guess this situation outside the penalty area. I watched for two more minutes. Unexpectedly, Muye got hard again. Then she was very satisfied because she didn't have to trouble her fingers. I felt like I was Bad Studa. He seemed to be that year. Before she retired, she was violently bombarded as soon as there was a tranSMission. Many years have passed. I wonder if the labia she loves is like the peasant uprising in the Ming Dynasty. After many years of rebellion, she was suppressed after rebelling again. How many MK guys suppressed her? Thinking about meaningless things, time flew by so fast. The announcement in the carriage informed the passengers that the next station was Dongguan, which I had been dreaming about. I took out my attitude towards life 4 and prepared to make two important calls. Chapter 2 Chapter 1 The previous article mentioned that I needed to I made two important phone calls. The first one was from my Hong Kong classmate James whom I met in the UK. But he was not the "Come On! James". Although he was also immature and liked Jiuzhaigou, my classmate looked good and had a low-income Family. There is also a SMall sewage treatment plant in Guangzhou. It’s hard to ask me about the business. I don’t even know who it is. I made an appointment with him at Dongguan Station at about eight o’clock and waited for him. I called him to know if he would break the appointment or be late. But he turned out Tell me he's already on my Dick at 7:30! I had a date with him two or three years agoWhen I traveled to the south of France, I was not very rich. I just saved up on food, clothing, food and clothing because I saw that budget airline tickets were really cheap. I made an appointment with him to wait for him at the airport in Birmingham at 12 noon. He was late and couldn't make it in time, so I spent a few thousand Dollars on my own. I left London with Hong Kong Dollars and took the Eurostar Train to get my Dick out of France. Now I go to Dongguan to call the Chicken Channel on this street and it’s half an hour early! Come on! James! Can you be more mature? If I remember correctly, there is a story mentioned in the book Super Freakonomics The study tells how the first case of prostitution in animal history emerged after zookeepers taught orangutans about the concept of money. Female orangutans actually sold their bodies to get more money to buy fruits. Many male orangutans and women sold their souls for money. Men also sacrifice their money and time at all costs for the purpose of being a man. Just like James can come to Dongguan half an hour early. The hamster in my house is very lazy and I will always see him in the morning before going to work. If I follow him, he will be Trained sweetly. She said that when I get up at seven o'clock every day, I will buy a hamster girl for him to flutter day and night. I think it will settle down at six thirty every morning. She also told me that in Chapter 2 of the morning, I learned that James crows the chicken on time. I am also very comforted. I then made the second important call, which was to Aze. Aze was a pseudonym at the Washington Sauna Center. I estimated that the number of a Manager of the Washington Sauna Center was left to me by a friend. He wanted to tell me that Wan-style saunas would destroy values. My friend A Ze can speak Cantonese. He said that Shuttle bus will be arranged for me in ten minutes. When I walked out, the entrance of Dongguan Station was very large and empty, so it felt empty and crowded. It was also much bigger than Hong Kong and Shenzhen. Compared with the liveliness of Hong Kong, it was really worse. It's far away, but perhaps the most lively and prosperous place in Dongguan is not outdoors. If we consider starting from the north of Hong Kong and taking land routes, this land is the farthest place I have ever been. Because of the long mountains and rivers, I feel that I have to go to this evil place. I am Froedo, the Hobbit of the Lord of the Rings. I must send the Ring to Mount Doom. If I were Fledo, James would be Gandalf with rich experience and boundless power. However, Gandalf is very busy recently and is on the mainland. He has no time and does not know how to translate. I watched Hong Kong's plastic lagging forum on the wall, so this time I was a little co-ordinated. I also saw Gandalf at the main entrance of Dongguan Railway Station. "It's so hard to see Frankie." Yes, I forgot to mention that I have a very common name. Frankie sneered and said, "Last year I said we would go to Dongguan next time we meet. It turns out Wu Chaan was up." After exchanging a few meaningless words, he followed me to the intersection to look for the five-minute direct flight from Dongguan to Washington. Minibuses are free and not difficult to find. I have seen a gray Continental minibus with "Washington Sauna Center" written on the body. It is about to park. The banner on the body is so big that it is absolutely shocking. I wonder how many of them you pass on the left when you go to order chicken. After walking a few steps from the SMall Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, I arrived next to the minibus. A Hong Kong man opened the car door and was about to get off. When he got off the car, he made eye contact with me for half a second. That look I will never forget for a long time. I learned from the documentary I have seen this look before. During the Battle of Midway in World War II, the Japanese Nangumo Fleet was defeated by the US military, which became a turning point in the war.Some of the US troops who won this battle returned to the US military base in Australia. On the day they returned to the base in triumph, a large number of US military colleagues were waiting on the shore for their victorious partners. Many of them would take over their posts in the navy. The victorious soldiers on the battleship deck were based on this. The look in his eyes as he looked at his partner who was about to take over for him was a look that was tiring but satisfying and at the same time confidently placing a heavy responsibility on the other person. His look in his eyes made me deeply understand that I wasn’t getting on this minibus just for the sake of being stupid. Thank you very simply. At that moment, he wanted to give this senior Brother a military salute. Chapter 2, Section 3: "Are you afraid that if you are not a woman enough, you will die fighting with other people for a meal?" "If there is a public security meeting, how much money can be used to bribe the public security meeting?" "No, it won't be good." I looked quite nervous, and after all, it was my first time in a place like this. I would inevitably ask some rookie questions, which made James a little impatient. But as a comrade, he answered my questions patiently. He said, "We It's a long night. Even if we don't find a girl that suits our taste in the first round, we can have a meal first and then choose a girl. Trading time for space is indeed a good idea, and he believes that everyone is in their own way. He told me that if I see other guests choosing some shocking pigs, don’t laugh. He has seen this happen too many times. As for the police, he comforted me. It is just an urban legend that the police crack down on pornography. They also want to make extra money. The crackdown on pornography is used as a face-saving project for the provincial government, so it will never disturb the large-scale business of Hong Kong people. He has watched it for many years and has never seen it in the 141 discussion forum. One of the pastings was about the detention center. "Don't you know, Zeta, that you came here to play?" James asked, "Zeta is no longer the same Zeta, and I have become a brand new me after leaving the country at Luohu Immigration Control Point." I know that I James's answer was a bit sad, with a hint of mystery. He stood there for a moment, showing a puzzled look on my face. After about five to ten minutes' drive, I could see that Dongguan is not really prosperous, and the bungalows everywhere are relatively SMall, which can be described as a SMall town. It should be true that the most colorful places I saw along the way were all massage parlours, footbaths, hotels, saunas, and KTVs. Every time he passed one, James pointed and gave an introduction. In fact, the car only took four turns to arrive. The Washington Driver parked the car at the front entrance and told me how to get in and get to the floor. I said softly "Thank you" and pulled the door handle of the minibus, telling me that I shouldn't be nervous. I got out of the car with James proudly. Chapter 2 Chapter 4 I got on with James. When we got to the lobby on the fourth floor, the receptionist asked us if we had made an appointment. I said we had already made an appointment with Aze. It turned out that Aze was also standing at the reception desk. Aze was nothing special. He was just a kind-hearted Cantonese. After greeting Aze, he Then I started to introduce this sauna center. It turned out that at that time in the evening, there happened to be an event called Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom, which meant that girls who had not clocked up would all sit in a lobby and let people freely choose and buy like goods in a supermarket. I heard "Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom" four times. The character suddenly became excited, clapped his hands loudly, and then said, "Isn't it what Mao Zedong advocated in the 1950s? He advocated that literary and artistic work and scientific researchIn research work, there is the freedom to think independently, the freedom to debate, the freedom to create and criticize, and the freedom to express one's own opinions, stick to one's own opinions, and retain one's own opinions. Based on the concept of these freedoms, guests can be given a free and comfortable place to choose. The technician's arrangement is so perfect! Moreover, the word "Washington" can bring guests a symbolic meaning of the American free stream of consciousness. Your branding strategy is so amazing!!" Manager Ze seemed to have a troubled face. I simply answered "Yes, that's right" and James continued to ignore me. He turned a corner in the corridor and arrived at the lobby full of flowers. About thirty technicians were sitting on the giant U-shaped sofa because they were a little nervous and didn't look at their faces carefully. I saw some of them wearing black see-through jumpsuits, a few wearing sailor uniforms and leopard print tube tops, two wearing my favorite stewardess uniforms, and a few wearing cheerleader uniforms. To put it simply, none of their uniforms were uniform. The Manager of Tone or Pattern reminded us that we could sit down, order drinks, and take our time to choose. So he took us to sit on a SMall sofa. The sofa was actually facing the ladies’ big sofa at a distance of more than ten feet because it was very uncomfortable at first. James and I are younger than the uncle-like guests. All the ladies' eyes were on us. I couldn't look directly at them for almost a whole minute. I decided to light another thin cigarette and I exhaled through the ring. As we exchanged glances, what I was looking at suddenly became like fog and SMoke. Finally, I could safely look at each of their faces. After looking at them for a long time, my analysis was that the leopard print tube top was definitely not acceptable. I don’t know if it’s biased, but I always feel that leopard print can’t arouse my sexual desire. I often think that only MK girls who don’t have taste wear it. If I were forced to pounce on a leopard print girl, I would feel uncomfortable, just like I pounce on a SMart fool. I haven’t seen the overall situation carefully. On this occasion, my friend James actually reserved a number with the Manager! About a minute after I was able to look directly at the technicians in Chapter 2 and 5, I actually saw two or three that looked pretty good-looking, but I couldn’t identify them because I was afraid of approaching them. Moreover, the ladies' makeup was also very thick. "Aze, help me keep No. 106 first." It turned out that James wanted to keep Miss No. 106. Each of the ladies was holding a SMall red handbag with a lot of glue inside. It was the treasure he used to serve his customers, and there was a number plate on the side of the handbag. I immediately looked at it again, which I thought was a good technician, to see which number 106 James was interested in. I looked carefully and found that James had not chosen mine. I immediately felt relieved because we shouldn't have to argue. But the strange thing is that I looked at more than ten cards in a row and couldn't see the number 106. Finally, my eyes fell on the lady on the far right of the sofa. It turned out that she was the number 106. Since they were sitting on the U-shaped sofa on the far right side, which was actually very close to us, I could see very clearly and clearly. I could see clearly and clearly that her feet had extremely clear foot hair. I could pretend to be James and not see it. But there was no way he could have noticed that one of hers was thicker than mine.The waist and the hairs on the corners of the mouth reminded me of James’s words, “Each person is in his own eyes, don’t make fun of the customer who ordered the pigs.” I never thought that the unique taste was my comrade’s mistake. I was wrong. I forgot. He was originally this kind of person. I remember when he was studying in the UK, he had a Beijing girl who was only one size SMaller than the Chinese women's volleyball player Wang Yimei. That Beijing girl's father was very rich and owned a hotel or two, but James was a very nice person. He didn't covet a bit of the Beijing girl, and he didn't think she was too fat. He said that he loved the texture of the Beijing girl's thick flesh. I admired James's boldness and his lack of partiality. I didn't snicker at him. At that time, I was a little worried whether he would blame Wang Yimei to death one night. At that time, I suddenly wanted to call another friend of mine in Hong Kong, because that friend of mine is a TV station. He once asked me some opinions on the theme of the program. I want to tell him that I have a good subject now. In fact, he should refer to Discovery Channel's flagship program Man Vs Wild. Many of you may have watched some of the episodes where the host Bear Grylls introduces how to choose to eat raw food from various rare and exotic animals in the wild. It can survive without normal food. Big meat worms, spiders, raw horse meat, the gastric juice left by dead camels, and the liquid in elephant feces are all delicacies of Bear Grylls. They can put anything in their mouths, and he is my favorite. The food reviews always put on a slightly pained expression and then said, "It tastes terrible, but it is very nutritious. It can get XX calories. In the forest, when there is nothing to eat, I have to eat this to save my life." I really want to ask James to make a Hong Kong version of Man Vs Wild. It tells the story of how James went to various provinces in China to find thin, ring-shaped and fat men of the opposite sex that no one wanted and had sex with him in front of the camera. He said, "Ah...it tastes very bad, but at least it has something to eat, and the pig's meat is all meat, so it's better to go over it. Even the scars on Li Jiayan's face are actually not bad." Chapter 2, verse 6 "What if I left the left one?" girl, can we change after a while?" James asked Manager Ze. Manager Ze said that we can have dinner first and then come back and choose another round. However, there will be no "Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom" activity after that. He can only call batches of ladies. I appreciate Manager Ze's suggestion to check in and choose in the guest room, because he knew that we would stay one night, so we didn't have to rush and had plenty of time. And I have some optimistic views on James's problem. The optimistic idea is that James is not completely satisfied with No. 106. He may be in the future. Choosing a standard woman who is in line with public values ​​may also be the beginning of another nightmare. This is not the time to worry about my friends' taste. I should be nervous that I don't have what I like yet. It is me who continues to review those technicians. Manager Ze knows that I don't have what I like yet. Then he introduced me again, "Black long skirts are all high D, at least 7 meters tall, and cost 600$, and the stewardess on the right wears a D, and it's $400 OK." After hearing this, I felt very sad. A petite girl only spends 400 yuan to get married. Everyone is supposed to be equal, but why does society always do this?There are all kinds of discrimination. Why can't China be in line with international human rights law? The technicians themselves are already engaged in the disgusting industry, helping people to explode, push, and poisonous dragon drills every day. They have to deal with bad breath and adult sores more than people in the world. The penis is huge and still refuses to ejaculate, so many customers are asking for it. Imagine if their parents knew that their daughter used to make chickens. It turned out that the daughter of Chen Ajiu from the village who made chickens had half the income because she was five miles tall. What would they do? Do you feel that your daughter has to be fucked 18,000 times before she can return Home in glory? But Chen Ajiu’s daughter only needs to be fucked 12,000 times. Sure enough, there are too many injustices in the world. I remember what Lien Chan said after being shot in Lian Sheng’s article. As the saying goes, "The bullet hit the son, but the pain is in the heart of the parents." In fact, these young ladies are a thousand times more miserable. They are shot by planes every day and still pretend to be happy. Thinking of this, my tears have already welled up in my eyes. It turns out I am so sentimental. If there really is a past life and a present life, I should have been a person in the early song Dynasty. Tang poetry was restricted by meter. The poet could not release his emotions. But it was different in the early song Dynasty. After Zhao Kuangyin changed dynasties, the society opened up and the people were rich in emotions. People of that era knew best how to express themselves. My own feelings are also related to the fact that the song Dynasty was founded in 960 AD. I think I was probably born around 980 and was born in the 1980s. Chapter 2 Chapter 7: This is not the time to pretend to be Jesus and pity the world. I collected myself and endured it. I burst into tears hoping to get the serious business done. I looked around the hall. In fact, No. 94, who was facing me, was pretty good. She was wearing a low-cut sailor suit and had a cleavage deeper than the canyon of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and it also exposed the entire northern hemisphere. Hong Kong and Dongguan are also located in the Red Sea. Why can't we usually see the northern hemisphere in Hong Kong? Just when I was thinking about whether it was a geographical issue or a racial issue, I finally saw a technician who stood out to me the most. He had a face, long legs, long waist, and seemed to be very young. The overall feeling is 70% to 80% similar to the real Zhou Liqi. I saw Zhou Liqi once in a dessert shop in Kowloon City. I don't mind women wearing makeup at all. Unfortunately, the makeup she wore that night was thicker than for the big drama. It was very scary. So I would say this copycat based on the face alone. In fact, she is very suitable to my taste. I think she is probably the fourth woman who will have sex with me. She seemed to have just finished picking up the guests and walked towards the U-shaped sofa at the end of the clock. She walked very slowly and calmly, but there happened to be a customer blocking her. I had to turn my head sideways to see the number on her handbag. The movement was so big that I almost lost my balance and fell to the ground. It turned out that she was No. 211. She was sitting on the right side of the sofa. No. 211 did not face the guests and did not glance at the guests. There was a guest. He seemed to be interested in her and ordered another Manager to stand up to see. She stood up expressionlessly and then sat down expressionlessly within 10 seconds without looking at everyone. So what on earth was No. 211 looking at? She was looking directly at the group of ladies sitting opposite, but from the angle of her eyes, she was not looking at her colleagues, but seemed to be slightly projected upwards. So what she was looking at was a white wall. In fact, she was looking at a wall intently. A white wall is very difficult because there is no focus, and you will definitely have a cockfight. But she sees it extremely naturally. A woman who lives in the world ignores the eyes of the world. This kind of indifferent but aloof and refined sentiment. I have only seen it once. Living in the Tomb of the Living Dead for more than ten yearsAt that moment of Xiao Long Nu, I really wanted to ask Manager Ze whether the full set of Dongguan-style services included practicing the Jade girl Heart Sutra, a powerful internal skill. Manager Ze happened to be in the toilet, so I decided to ask James for his opinion. "I didn't expect there to be such beautiful and refined women in Dongguan." , look at him, he really doesn’t eat the fireworks of the world at all..." Before he finished speaking, James interrupted a little impatiently, "If you don’t eat the fireworks of the world, it will eat your bananas. He is right, James is not here to refute. Refuting that you should come to Dongguan to find a girl with better service. Unless the Divine Eagle is written by Huang Yi, then its world view may be limited to the Guangdong area. In addition to martial arts figures, they also know a full set of Wan-style services. Xiao Longnu originally knew Yitian Poison Dragon. Then I will not hesitate to take the little dragon girl No. 211 in front of me to practice in seclusion, but there is no good choice. I will leave No. 211 first. James has actually been hungry for a long time. We decided to leave the sauna for a while and have dinner. Chapter 2 Chapter 8 Diagonally across from the Washington Sauna is a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant. Although this restaurant is operated in mainland China, the decoration is much more sophisticated than the tea restaurants in Hong Kong. James and I sat in a booth near the window and saw that there were many men around. Lord James said that after 11 o'clock at night, he saw many young ladies walking in with men. They were all finishing singing karaoke and getting ready to have sex, or they had already finished sex and had gathered together to go to bed again, so it was not even ten o'clock at that time. The waitress K, who seemed to be unable to see the clock, came over with two menus. The restaurant does not offer regular meals or set dinners, but the food is similar to that in Hong Kong. After looking at the menu for about a minute, I still didn’t like anything because of the food on the menu. There are so many types, just like a sauna. There are so many choices. Naturally, you have too many requirements. After you choose, you will always be careful and careful. People are so mean. James suggested ordering two beers first. I asked him if there would be a Hogaarden here. He responded to me, " "You're all crazy about the line." I'm not very satisfied with his answer. If he thinks there can't be a Hogaarden here, just say "no", it's relatively simple and clear. James called two Qingdao. At that time, I suddenly heard a familiar music, but I haven't heard this piece of music for a while. What kind of song is it? It's the theme song "Way Back Into Love" by Music & Lyrics. My heart immediately trembles because the phone only rings when Zeta calls. Listening to her I like Akatsuki Gran Music & Lyric. It was the first movie we watched, so she loved the movie and the theme song. In fact, Zeta hasn’t called me for more than a month. I really want to forget this erratic woman. But it happened to be called at this time. Should I answer the phone? The phone continued to ring. When I thought of her, my thoughts went blank. I couldn't think systematically or logically, and I couldn't make a decision. At this time, the ignorant waiter came over and said chicken pot. Last order I am full of thoughts about whether to place the order or not. I am disturbed by others and cannot concentrate on the chicken pot! It’s so confusing. Why is the place in mainland China always famous for eating chicken pot? To the west, there is a chicken pot. There is also a chicken pot in Changping. There is also a chicken pot in Chang’an. There is also chicken pot in Houhou Street. There is also chicken pot in Zhangmutou. I continue to think about it.Which came first, chicken sinews, chicken pots, or chickens and insects? Scientists spent money to study which came first, chickens or eggs. How can we promote social prosperity if we know which came first, eggs? The question of which comes first, chicken pot or chicken worms, is much more meaningful. At least if it is found out that chicken pot is responsible for chicken pot, the Chinese Communist Party will legislate to ban citizens from eating chicken pot, and it will be able to crack down on the pornographic industry. I think I missed one. The raw materials of key mainland foods are often unexpected. In fact, the chicken in the chicken pot could be the chicken in the sauna, KTV, or hotel. Take the chicken James Mark has for example. She puts it in the chicken pot for consumption. I believe it. It’s more delicious. What on earth is in my brain? Don’t I have to consider whether to listen to the phone or not? Time passes very slowly. The phone is still ringing. My heart is in chaos again. Don't forget that you are also a dead chicken. Xiaozhi Gran and I are two chickens. It turned out that we cherished each other. He seemed to understand that I really stopped talking, but I finally didn't listen to the call. I calmed down a little. Then the waiter brought two Qingdao. And poured it into the cup, "I looked at the yellow beer in the cup. I couldn't see through it. I couldn't see clearly. How much wilderness there is in this world. I couldn't grasp it. I was so confused." It turns out that what Huo Po Fan Chao Wen said is very true. Chapter 9: I was leaning against the window next to the booth with my wine in my hand, thinking blankly about why she called me. When I got along with her, the scene after scene came to mind again. I was in ecstasy. I couldn’t see my old friend, but I was listening to Su Shi again. Her words are so good. I really miss her. Her phone call may affect my elegance and mood. But as for the decision of whether to go or stay, it’s hard to say between reason and emotion. I should choose the former. I spent 100 yuan from my Hometown in Yalizhou. It takes five minutes to get to Luohu and then another 40 minutes to Changping. I marked the girl and followed her without doing anything, patting my butt and leaving. I'm sorry, I can't do it. Will the high-speed rail worth 60 billion be more convenient for more people like me after it is opened? It would be worth it to go to Linma if we could get 60 billion. I didn’t eat the chicken pot. James and I just ordered two bowls of egg noodles. We looked at our watches and it turned out that our room reservation time was still 45 minutes away. I decided to leave the restaurant and return to the sauna center for the last technician review. I walked across the street and looked up at the neon red lights of the Washington sauna. It was blurry under the dark night sky. Only it shines on the entire earth. If the Statue of Liberty can represent the United States, then the Washington sauna also symbolizes the spirit of freedom. The center is the landmark bar of Dongguan. Chapter 2 Chapter 10: Check-in after 11 pm can waive the overnight room fee. This is the usual pattern of various saunas in Dongguan. With only four to five hundred yuan, you can find a place to stay overnight. This time, "a hundred flowers bloom" ends the guests. We can no longer freely choose technicians in the lobby. Manager Ze at the reception desk told us to go into the guest room and wait for the lady to come in and give us a look, but the number will be less than what we saw before. If we are still not satisfied with the first batch of girls, he said that he will try to replace a few. Let us re-examine it. I suggest that Manager Ze can actually call this basic system "Big Ming Da Fang" and "Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom". After one year of implementation, the rectification movement encourages the masses to provide opinions to the Communist Party and the government to express dissatisfaction or suggest improvements. That period is called " Loud, loud, loud." This is the same as playing the bell when the guests are dissatisfied. The masses are the guests, the Communist Party is like a sauna. "Manager Ze, are you right?" ZeThe Manager seemed a little panicked after hearing this, and then I remembered not to joke about the great Communist Party. Let’s get down to business. Now, the biggest advantage for James and I is that we have selected technicians that everyone thinks are good. I have Xiao Longnu and he has Big Pig West. Just watch more. I walked around to see if there were any better options. I walked around two or three corridors and finally entered an empty guest room. I didn't see the Bathroom clearly, but the layout of the room was the same as that of an ordinary hotel. The area was King size, a four-star rating in mainland China. Bed, LCD TV, desk, etc. were all available. Manager Bizawa instructed me and James to sit on the bed first and wait for the lady to come in. In fact, I am very dissatisfied with this arrangement. The scene of two men and old dogs sitting on the bed is quite embarrassing, but there is no other way but to sit. Try your best to keep a distance from James at the corner of the bed near the desk at the far end. Manager Ze used his walkie-talkie to call the first batch of ladies to come in. Within two minutes, a group of seven to eight sauna technicians walked in neatly. They stood at attention in the room with their backs against the wall facing the end of the bed. James and I were sitting on the edge of the bed. The distance between me and them was less than four feet. When I was a young lady in Dongguan, even if my appearance was not desirable, my figure would not be too bad. I often come into contact with women. I looked at their revealing clothes and fierce figures. The pressure at close range almost made me suffocate. It made me feel a little nauseous and made me want to vomit. I didn't raise my head seriously because when they came in, I had covered them all over. After carefully looking at it, there was still no one better than Xiao Longnu. They were pretty good in terms of quality, but James didn't make any move. It seemed that he was obsessed with Zhu Xi. The situation was very simple. We decided to play the bell, but it was already almost 11:30 to reserve a room. The time was up. Manager Ze said that this was the last chance. He sent the group of girls away and used the intercom to make the last call. The pressure just now and knowing that this was the last chance made me full of anxiety and nervousness, so I started again. A cigarette came and I SMoked while waiting. I was restless and looked around. I saw there was a mirror on the desk, and I saw myself in the mirror preparing to call a Prostitute. The composition and artistic conception were so familiar! What I saw was not the same. I was Tony Leung Chiu-wai in the last scene of the movie Days of Being Wild. The bedside lamp hit the right side of my face at a 45-degree angle, making my face appear yin and yang on both sides, which was very cinematic. In addition, I was SMoking a cigarette and swinging by the bed. The movement of the feet is visually the same as Tony Leung in the movie. That classic shot actually laid the groundwork for the second episode. It's a pity that Wong Kar-wai didn't film the second episode. Tony Leung plays a gambler. The part is about his preparation. The plot is about going out to gamble, and I am a client who is about to recruit a Prostitute. Tony Leung and I are also preparing to do risky things and things that violate social mOrality. People who have watched this movie will also think that Tony Leung in this scene is extremely handsome and belongs to a man. To the extreme, when I knew that I could be somewhat like him, my self-confidence immediately reached the peak of my life. At this time, the last batch of technicians finally walked in. This time, I was not timid at all, and I turned sideways at 30 degrees in a chic, natural, and uninhibited manner. Looking at every inch of each of them with my eyes, I finally found her white and red skin, her bright and moving eyes, and her scent that I already felt SMelled good when I looked at it from a few feet away.With long hair, regardless of body shape and appearance, she is a complete copy of Yang Caini fifTeen years ago, who "won't cry in front of you". What a wonderful time it was in the 1990s to save money on Yes Card and watch lightning fax machines. When I went to Liyuan to buy records and became interested in women's bodies, I never thought that a sauna center could use retro marketing so vividly. "using the past to sell the present" is not just adding a brown leather case to a camera. Or if a pair of jeans is worn out for a while, the most important thing is to "evoke an emotional response from your golden age." A domestic Yang Caini is enough to prove that China's marketing strategy is definitely no worse than that of capitalist countries. In my fantasy, Tony Leung in Days of Being Wild 2 should I don't talk much, so I didn't speak. I just told Manager Ze with my eyes that I had made a decision. Manager Ze understood what I meant and nodded cooperatively to express that it was done. Yang Caini looked at me. She knew that she would be the one tonight. My three-chapter-one selection was completed and all the technicians left first. I finally chose the technician I really liked. I settled down, but I became anxious because of the anticipation. It turned out that Manager Ze had already assigned the room. He sent someone to take me to room 74. And James will be in Room 12 near the lobby. James and I are preparing to part ways in the corridor. When we say goodbye, he glances at me deliberately, feeling like he is saying goodbye to a friend who is about to leave. I understand what he is thinking because he knows that he will see me next time. I am a completely different Frankie, a mature man who has fucked four girls. If he were Wang Wei, he would definitely chant, "I urge you to drink another glass of wine and go out to Yangguan without an old friend." The clerk sent me to the room. It turned out that he was really The room is very different from the previous ones. I have never seen such a huge Bathroom. In addition to the basic toilet and wash basin, it turns out there is a steam sauna and of course the legendary water bed. I can see the Bathroom clearly because the entire Bathroom is The exterior wall is surrounded by glass. The use of glass breaks the boundaries between spaces. The Bathroom and bedroom can clearly see each other, but their own positioning becomes more blurry. The clerk closed the door and said that the technician will arrive in the room in a few minutes. I will remove it. I threw my long coat on the bed and sat silently on the edge of the bed. I didn't think about turning on the TV, hoping to enjoy a moment of tranquility. I was thinking about what identity and appearance I should show to others. James is usually serious, but he is experienced in cock-Calling and takes it almost every time. As soon as the main technician came in, he tried to find a way to press her down on the bed. She felt that she was a demanding and experienced customer, so she would not cut corners and get things done carelessly. I think his idea was good, but this strategy for a novice must be wrong. I still want to be more passive and let the technicians freely provide services with their own personality. I heard two knocks on the door and she finally came. I Shi Shiran walked to the door and pretended to be a customer who was not in a hurry. I opened the door slowly. Maybe the opening movement was too slow. She couldn't wait and put her head inside first. She was still wrapped. What I saw was still the same Yang Caini. "Hello, sir" was veryAn ordinary opening statement, but she said it with a SMile on her face. Although it was not as bright as the white magnolia in early spring, she SMiled slightly. I didn't feel deliberate and rigid at all. It was better than those mechanical employees in Hong Kong Itamae Genjiqian who shouted "irassyaimase". She came in with her little red handbag. She was wearing a black suspender low-cut short skirt. When she passed by me, I saw that she had a very good figure. Her breasts were not exaggeratedly big, but they were enough to hold the dress up. The cut is full and supportive, and you can clearly see the bulging curves and the creases that appear in the middle part of the skirt's chest due to being too tight. Many women in Hong Kong like to wear this type of skirt, but when they are worn, the upper body is always as thin as their heads. What are you pretending to observe with empiriciSM and use objective numbers to express that she is 33C? "You don't seem to have air conditioning yet." I haven't heard of the term "air conditioning" for a long time. I was not used to the Chinese language and didn't have time to react. She walked to the bedroom ahead of me. "Why put the coat on the bed? We have a wardrobe." She was very considerate and seemed to need a neat bed to serve guests. Maybe I put the coat too far away and she had to lean over to pick it up. The short skirt made this action too tempting. I vaguely seemed to see the edge of her black panties, but people looking at panties at this time would not have any taste because what caught my eye was her entire pair of feet from thighs to calves. She is very slender and looks really good when wearing high heels. She is petite and about 162cm tall, but her legs should be 39-40 inches long and one inch long, such as 254cm. Her legs are about 100cm long. If her height and leg length ratio are 162CM: 100CM is almost completely consistent with the golden ratio value of 0618. If she was born in Greece BC, it is very likely that she was used to worship the gods. Others say that the left brain is responsible for thinking and logic, and the right brain is responsible for behavior and intuition. Now I know it very well. I feel the functions of the left and right brains because while I was calculating the proportions of her legs, I also wanted to fuck her from behind immediately! That was not the sound of me thrusting into her, but a burst of slaps coming from outside the room. I was stunned for a moment by the sound of the door and the noise of the staff. Yang Caini immediately turned around and said, "Maybe it's the police, let me take a look." This sentence scared me so much that I felt weak and weak six times. West 3 Chapter 2 Police! No. Well! Although James believes that no police will arrest Prostitutes, I actually did some research before I came to the mainland. Did you know that if the police catch a chicken in mainland China, it is an extremely serious matter! The lightest penalty is to pay a fine and release it on the spot. In other words, it is lynching and money-making. Bonus and double food are not popular in mainland China, so this is a good opportunity for the police to make extra money to spend the good years. The price of seafood will usually be higher than that of seafood. It usually depends on whether you are naked and beautiful. If a police Officer recognizes me, Wearing a Ted Baker long coat and Paul SMith leather shoes, it is the property of the Yan Family. Another situation that is most commonly heard and is also an official regulation is that during the fifTeen days of immediate administrative detention, the prisoner is likely to be completely cut off from all communication with the outside world, just like the human world. of course, there will be another fine if it evaporates. A few years ago, my uncle had a friend who wore a yellow shirt and went to work in the mainland. Due to some misunderstandings, the police thought he was a Falun Gong member, so he was detained for fourTeen days. But for the yellow shirt,Even if he wears something so ugly, it's actually worth death. There is also the most serious punishment, but the chance is not high. Usually, it is only used once a year to show to the provincial party committee. It means parading in the street with other Prostitutes and clients. According to legend, the entire street that is usually used by traffic will be blocked. It is closed for prisoners to parade on the street. The police will record it on DV. Both sides of the street will be filled with people watching and eating peanuts. Foreign tourists may think it is a New Year float parade and applaud together. Watching Yang Caini slowly approaching the door, I feel the same way. I jumped out, should I take the opportunity to call my mother before the police invaded and say I'm sorry? I was unfilial and went to call chickens and was caught by the police. Please don't cook for me in the next fifTeen days. Don't think that work in Hong Kong is more important than Family. More importantly, I must call my boss to ask for leave. My boss is a man and he will understand my need to call a chicken. But I know he will say, "You are still in jail if you are in jail! Remember to reply to the email and call the customer!" I want to cry. Why am I always so unlucky? The first time of anything always starts out poorly. An economic cycle lasts for ten years, but the first time I bought stocks was in 2008. There were 20 Premier League teams, but it was the first time to bet on the Asian market. I don’t believe it. I went to buy Liverpool for three hundred days a year. The real anti-pornography campaign in Dongguan did not last more than ten days. However, the first time I called chicken, I was severely beaten by the police. If I were caught by the police at this time, this would be the most disastrous ending. I don’t even have Yang Caini’s name and birthplace. I don’t know, I have no excuse to say she is my girlfriend, she said it’s normal to spend the night in a hotel room, etc. And the most important thing is that I haven’t removed my pants yet and I don’t have a Dick. I said it’s too late and that’s about to happen. Yang Caini has already opened the door and there’s no one outside. I walked out of the corridor and seemed to have a few words with the staff. Then I walked back to the room. She SMiled and told me that it turned out that there were guests who had been drinking at the KTV and making a lot of noise here. "I was just joking. No police have ever come here." "But, you look very funny, and your whole face is covered in cold sweat." After hearing this, I said in my mind, "Fuck you," in Mandarin. This is not funny at all! Not fuxking funny at all!! It's like Calling chicken for the first time. The customer made this joke! Is this Wanwan humor? She seemed to know that I was angry. She flattened her mouth and then took my left hand, which was full of cold sweat. Chapter 3 Chapter 3: Her hand was very soft, not like someone doing rough work. Maybe this The rough work was not done by me but by someone else. "Haha, you were scared just now." I also knew that my expression just now was too ugly and lying wouldn't help, so I could only reply, "I'm really worried. I don't know what's going on here." "Safe" in my mind "very worried" is actually a very poor adjective. The Cantonese word "scared to shrink" can truly describe my situation just now. My Mandarin is not good, and I don't want to literally translate it into "my penis was scared." "Shrunk" because translating slang is most likely to cause "lost in translation". She might think that my penis is really broken. She took my hand and took me to the bed and said, "You can lie on the bed first." I believe that normal men all over the world cannot resist this sentence. If the mainland wants to attack Taiwan, the ideal thing is to send a team of mass-produced Yang Caini around and say in the ears of Taiwanese men, "You should lie on the bed first." Ma Ying-jeou would Kim Jong Il, who was the first to lead the surrender, would regret his actions on the other side.I had been close to China early in the morning. I slowly and obediently lay down in the middle of the big bed. I knew that the important moment was coming, and I was really nervous. My movements were rigid and my hands and feet were straight. She put her bag on the bedside table and then climbed into bed very cooperatively. Lying next to me, she leaned her face towards me. I believe the distance between us was less than fifTeen centimeters. She looked at me intently, but my eyes were very avoidant and I didn't dare to look directly at her. This is a SMall problem of mine, and it can also be regarded as my habit. During a conversation or communication, I cannot always look at the person of the opposite sex who I think is more beautiful because I don’t want the other person to think that I am beautiful. This is a habit I have developed since the third grade of elementary School. Over the years, I have successfully dampened the enthusiaSM of countless Hong Kong girls. Because of this, I have never been actively favored by beautiful girls since I was nine years old. Occasionally, some people think that I am gay, and they often give me some nice words from some pigs, thinking that I am very noble and do not judge people by their appearance, and then they fall in love with me. Unfortunately, they misunderstand me. She put her hand up to my chest. Although there was no caressing movement, it was enough to make me blush. She still looked at me, which made my eyes flutter and become more confused. She was silent and I had to break this. Awkward stalemate: "What's your name?" "My name is Xiaosi" "Is that the thought that lasts ten years of life and death, and I can't think about it and I can't forget that thought?" I don't know if my Chinese is too poor or my poetry is too exaggerated. She laughed and then After answering, "Just thinking about that thought," we were silent again for more than ten seconds. This time, she spoke to break the silence. What she said was a bit unexpected. She said, "I think you are a little special." Chapter 3, verse 4, "I think you are a bit special." This sentence was unexpected because before I came to Dongguan, I read an educational article about chicken-Calling for beginners called "Complete of Commonly Used Dialogues for motherland girls". There were adjectives and subtexts used by Miss Qi to praise the guests. The following excerpts are from the article "You You are blessed to be obese/you have a mature look (bald)/you are very gentle (wear glasses)/you are a successful man (businesSMan)/you are very generous (triad)/you are very handsome (anyone under thirty-five years old can be) / You have a good heart (it’s so sad, you are good for nothing).” I thought I was a handsome boy beforehand, and what I wanted most was for my daughter to praise me. I am very generous, but I didn’t expect that in exchange, she would say “You are a bit special.” Since the article for beginners didn’t mention it, I don’t know what it meant. I asked her, "What is it that is particularly ugly?" "Haha, it's not ugly, it's just special." After saying that, she crawled all over me. I felt her oppression, both physically and psychologically, except every time I sat down. I haven't tasted this kind of physical touch outside the subway for a long time. Although it is her sense of oppression, it is not derogatory. From the symbolic meaning of her behavior, she suppresses men. She is challenging China's patriarchal system and inspiring women's self-awakening. But as a As a man, I paradoxically enjoy the feeling of being pressed by a woman. I can feel the curve of the other person's breasts with my own breasts, and the other person can feel the lower body where my blood is starting to boil. Our faces are close this time. As I looked closer, I couldn't help but avoid her. I looked down and saw the fat on her breasts that had been deformed because she was pressing me. Not all fat is redundant, not to mention the fat that is like a work of art. I wanted to touch it, but the posture I couldn't do it, so I raised my hands and caressed her waist, but I couldn't feel anything.She was voluptuous but felt the slenderness and curvature of her waist from the side. She didn't respond in particular, so I continued to swipe my hand forward and touched her buttocks. Her skirt was very thin, so I felt the bulge in her Underwear due to the cut. I swept down the edge further, and I was finally stimulated by the slight heat from her ass. I couldn't help but pinch her swollen, round and elastic buttocks with both hands, and then pressed down with my hands so that my lower body could also Together, we can feel the body being enjoyed with our hands. This is the movement. She starts to open and close her mouth half-open and let out clearer and clearer breathing sounds. With her beauty and this charming expression, I can't help but want to kiss her. Before she could take action, she already said something more impeccable than "You lie on the bed first." "I'll blow it for you first." Chapter 3, verse 5 "Let me blow it for you first." We are the ones who do what many women are unwilling to do. After chatting for a few words, Xiaosi took the initiative to bring up Zhan Peizhong's saying that ten women have ten chickens. If it really happened, that would be great. She got up and sat on my body and began to slowly unbutton the buttons of my shirt. I understood and cooperated and sat up so that she could take off my shirt and sit face to face with her. "I'll help you take off your pants, you'd better lie down first." Basically I was at her mercy from the beginning to the end. I had no objections and lay down on the bed again. My pants were a bit narrow and the buttons were tight. She found it difficult to untie them while sitting on my lap, so she simply leaned over me again. She pressed her face against my belly and flexibly unbuttoned my trousers at close range. My trousers had just been loosened. Unexpectedly, she had already inserted her fingers into my trousers and even my chimney Underwear, and then exerted all her strength. She took them off all at once in such a hurry that I couldn't help but look at the wall clock on the wall. It turned out that the 120-minute full service was only 5-10 minutes later. I didn't know why she was so anxious. She helped me take off my pants. The foreign object that I had actually erected earlier than chapter 3 and 3 was released from the cramped panties. She stared at the erect hard object and said, "It's so long." I didn't rely on this plot to have at least 2,000 readers. And deliberately arranged to boast that as a normal Asian figure and not very tall, he would never dare to boast about his length. I am a modest gentleman, so it was difficult for me to ask her, "Jin, do you want it very much?" Instead, she asked in surprise, "What?" "It's so long," she replied, "It's just so long." I don't know if this is an authentic Dongguan politeness or something. I thought to myself that "long" is a relative adjective. You can't always say that an object is long, it means it is long. Length is determined by what you compare it with. Buru said she meant that I was longer than other guests or longer than toothpicks. But she didn’t give me time to ask. She reached out to touch my thing, rubbed it a few times, and then reached out from her handbag. I took a disinfectant tissue and wiped it for a few times. Then I lay down again, opened my mouth, and put my thing into my mouth without hesitation. It felt so amazing that a SMall part of my body was contained in the cold and dry Guangdong. I didn't use a condom in the warm tropical forest, so this is the legendary "environmental blowjob". The reason why it is environmentally friendly is that besides not consuming plastic bags, tonight I understand even more that people who are "environmentally blown" can get close to each other without barriers or barriers. If you have experienced the beauty of nature, how can you bear toTime and time again, we waste plastic bags that destroy the environment. Why don't the environmental Taliban "Environmental Sensibility", who have their share in everything, join forces with "Wisteria" to vigorously promote the "Environmental Blowing" campaign to enhance citizens' environmental awareness and sensitivity? Xiaosi It turned out to be very practical and not flashy. She kept moving her head up and down while holding those words in her mouth and worked hard. Although the movements seemed a bit monotonous, it was actually not easy to do it well. Some women always have a grudge against you and stick their teeth together when you are most intoxicated. Grinding your most vulnerable top, but Xiao Si did not make this mistake. She is not only an idol with only appearance, but also a powerful person with both internal and external qualities. Please don’t curse others randomly, "You have a cunt!" Crush is a knowledge and it is good to have a good understanding. She also has the right to look at her from my perspective. Her hair is hanging down, covering her face. I think it would be a waste of time if I can't see her face clearly. So I sang with some mainland classmates who I met in the UK. With K, I guessed that Mei was drinking a lot of Lafite in 1982. In fact, I couldn't even bear to drink the whole Ribena bottle, so I made a simple request, which was to ask Xiao Si to get out of bed, kneel on the ground and continue to play three chapters. According to legend, Oral Sex was regarded as a symbol of power in ancient Rome. People with high status could instruct slaves, even male slaves, to kneel on the ground and give them Oral Sex. of course, I didn’t mean to demonstrate in front of Xiaosi, I was just pure. I feel that it would be easier to see her in that position, not to mention that I think it is stupid to use Oral Sex to declare power. Putting your most important part in the slave's mouth, what should I do if he gnashes his teeth and resists? This is simply giving away a penis. "No problem" she said with an easygoing SMile and climbed out of the bed. I immediately sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. She squatted on the ground and moved slightly to face me. She was so close to her. There was no embarrassment like a normal woman would feel, but she was more persistent. Xiaosi quickly repeated her old trick. She pressed my thigh with her left hand and held the bottom of the thing in her right hand, gently rubbed it, and then took another mouthful. Although the tip was in her mouth, I still felt the texture of being licked by her tongue. Every time she moved her head back and forth, my Pleasure continued to increase. Her movements remained the same, but my perspective and angle were completely new. I was beside the bed. It was indeed much clearer when I sat down and looked down. I helped her twist her hair that was messed up due to depression to her ears. I also touched her fair face with my hands. It felt too unreal. She was so beautiful. What I saw in front of me was exactly what I saw. A pure and innocent Yang Caini who had just debuted was doing dirty things for me. To me, this picture was so perfect and beautiful that it was like a dream. "I wonder if Zhou's dream is a butterfly? A butterfly's dream is Zhou Yu." The story of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly tells us that it is difficult to Distinguish between reality and fiction, because when he woke up, he found that he was Zhuang Zhou, not a flying butterfly. I was very worried about whether I would wake up at this important moment and realize that the next station was Admiralty. The Pleasure I felt in my lower body while riding the subway turned out to be Fedex. The courier man was holding one bag and two bags, causing the collision. We no longer have to slap ourselves to test whether we are in a dream. I have everything but forgot to bring a SMall metal top. If there is one, If so, I will definitely stop Xiaosi and then go to the desk to spin the topLet’s see if it will stop, but Xiao Si is working hard when she sees a guest walking to play with a spinning top. She will definitely think that I am the most perverted customer she has ever encountered, but I know that I am not dreaming because I have been. Anyone who has an erotic dream will know that an erotic dream never lasts for a long time. Instead, you just see a girl taking off her clothes for no reason. When you just start to do it, or even do nothing, you will let it out in a hazy moment. Xiaosi may see me thinking thoughtfully. So I asked, "What are you thinking about?" "Nothing, please continue." Chapter 3, Section 7, Xiaosi continued to spit out the thing, and I became more and more excited. I started to press the back of her head and pressed her back with the other hand. I didn't. I brought it up, but she was very aware of my needs and cooperated with her by opening her mouth wider. The back and forth movements became slower but much deeper than before. She could almost swallow the whole tube in her mouth, which was my first experience with "deep throating". My girlfriends' words were superficial and without depth. I was tolerant of them and understood them, but now I realized that their Oral skills were also so shallow and shallow, with no connotation or depth. After ten minutes, she understood that my concentration was pretty good and started to intensify the rhythm. I made no unnecessary resistance and endured. Finally, I pressed her head and back with both hands, causing the hot and humid forest to flood. Unexpectedly, Xiao Si did not spit out the thing immediately, but continued to work silently to drain the remaining flood. I couldn't stand this kind of sucking and asked her to stop. Before she stopped, she twitched her mouth back and forth a few times. The whole human interaction was so beautiful and there was a huge difference between doing it by yourself. The Pleasure of one person can last for a few seconds. Returning to her own loneliness, Xiaosi finally spit it out. Although her entire mouth was filled with those off-white things, she opened her mouth to speak vaguely, "There are so many." I don't have a problem with this comment because I can't see it. I can’t count them all, and I don’t want to think about whether it’s the Company’s rule to praise guests. I only know that I am a “somewhat special” guest with “a lot” of them. She carefully cleaned me up with paper towels, and then went to the toilet to clean herself. Not long after Oral Sex, she was in the Bathroom and called me to come in and take a shower with her. As soon as I entered, she took off her clothes in front of me as if nothing had happened. I haven't seen a female naked body for a long time, although I have been curious about the female body since I saw it ten years ago. It slowly faded away after the first time, but the scene of her taking off her dress and the moment she took off her bra and panties still shocked my vision. She noticed me staring at her body, but she didn't get angry and just asked calmly. "I don't have a good figure." "My attitude is strong, my heart is far-reaching, and I am sincere. My texture is fine and my bones are well-proportioned. It's very good." After hearing this, she SMiled sweetly. I didn't lie. Her body shape is really great. Her butt is round and has a beautiful arc. The breasts are plump and erect. The most unexpected thing is that her nipples are pink and very tender. This reflects that the color of the sexual organs has no direct relationship with the number of sexual experiences. So stop making fun of the artist who always appears. She is just naturally dark. She was still a Virgin just like the Virgin. I watched her fill the water bed with water. This was the first time I saw the water bed filled with hot water. It felt so warm when touching the surface of the bed. She told me to lie on the water bed first and wait for her to Train her carefully. Not long after the water in the shower became warm, she began to stand beside the bed, drenching my body with the water, and began to apply it on me.The experience and feeling of those cheap domestic shower gels really exceeded my expectations because since I was no longer a baby and my memory sprouted, I have never been treated like lying down and having someone serve me and take a bath for me without moving. In addition to being disabled, it is not easy to have the opportunity to enjoy my whole body covered with shower gel. Xiaosi climbed on my body again. We took off our clothes and faced each other. Our bodies were close to each other. The shower gel and water mixed together to make everyone slippery. She started Rubbing her whole body against mine, I also held her body with both hands. This feeling of merging each other is definitely no less than having real intercourse. I believe many people come to the sauna to enjoy the bath, because you can't have that seahorse card in your Home. Ask your Wife to fill the mattress with water and rub it around. If bathing is the selling point of a sauna, then why is the sauna center called a sauna center instead of a bathhouse? Sauna comes from Northern Europe. It is clearly defined as heating the room to make the hot and humid steam exciting. Sweating is a treatment for the human body, but no one goes to the sauna center to sweat. Instead, they go to the fire. Apple is not a fruit seller. Chapter 3, Chapter 8. Although Xiao Si and I met each other in love, I still have nothing to do with her. Understanding, she asked curiously: "How many times have you taken a bath today?" She counted, "The fifth time." It turned out that I was her fifth customer today. At this moment, I felt a little sad for her. It was already a bit sad to finish a service. It’s difficult, not to mention living like this every day. If I need to wash myself five times a day, should I say she is clean or dirty? I can’t figure out that no one in this world except Jing’er and Tongji would take baths so frequently. It’s always the first time. When I go to these places, I inevitably want to know what happened to them. I firmly believe that there is always a reason why they fell into the dust. I tirelessly asked again, "Then why do you do these jobs?" "I want to help myself and my Family earn more money, but I also There was nothing special about it, so I couldn't find a good job. My friend introduced me to Dongguan, so I came here to give it a try." She didn't feel hesitant at all when she answered. Her tone of voice when she said "Try it" was as calm as if she had gone Home to Shenzhen. Like Le Fu working as a cashier, I always thought they had some touching stories behind them, like Du Shiniang, whose father died early and was sent to a brothel by her Family to pay off debts, or Chen Yuanyuan, who lost her mother when she was a child and was sold to a brothel by her hateful uncle, but I After thinking too much, she ordered me to turn over and then rubbed my back and massaged my body. The gestures were of course not as strong and authentic as the bone field, but it gave me a different style of experience on the slippery water bed. After a while, she walked out of the Bathroom and passed Through the transparent glass wall, I saw her take out a purple rod-shaped object from her handbag and walk over. The object was not SMall at all. I guessed it was a vibrator or something like that. Unexpectedly, I hadn’t finished breathing yet. Xiaosi couldn’t wait. One more time. She came into the Bathroom and gently pressed my butt with her hand and said, "Relax a little." What a little more relaxed! This made me even more uneasy. I thought the vibrator was brought to me to use on her, but she had not reacted in time. Put a rubber sleeve on the rod-shaped object, then press it firmly on my butt, then turn on the power of the object and insert it through the only hole with enough space. The Berlin Wall has been erected for 28 years, and I didn't expect that the chastity arch at my back door would have a shorter lifespan. I don'tI knew the rotation frequency of the stick per minute, but the SMall thing made my whole body vibrate. Frankly speaking, it felt a little pleasant and not painful. However, using a Chinese-made vibrator on a Chinese-made water bed made me uneasy. It won't leak electricity, so I urged Xiaosi to complete this part of the service. She told me that the purpose of the stick and the rubber sleeve was not only to make the customer feel comfortable, but also to clean my Anus. She pulled out the thing and put it next to it. After that, she gently caressed my buttocks with both hands, then brought her face closer, and then licked the tip of my tongue firmly around my buttocks. Every time it passed my Asshole, my legs immediately straightened out, as if there was an electric current passing through me. I'll never know the level of stimulation a woman's body experiences during orgasm, but it's probably similar to this. I guess I don't have the habit of enjoying the "Dragon Diamond" but after trying it, I understand why many people enjoy it. I can't help but doubt the prisoner. Is being examined in the Anus the so-called "leave closet"? Is it as fearful as the media portrays Amina to be in the closet? Will she actually feel very refreshed and happily shout "I don't wanna leave!" So I think the prisoner is in jail They should arrange for them to use each other's hands and mouth to check each other's Anus. Otherwise, why would Amina break the law and be happy? But I have come a long way and have to pay to complete this part. She continues to bathe me and I carry her. It's nothing. Things were easy to do, so I asked her again, "Do you have any ambition to make some money and start a business?" But she didn't seem to have any reaction and just said, "Hmm, I don't know yet." In fact, I saw that she didn't seem to be interested in this topic, so I didn't plan to talk about it. The conversation ended after the last sentence, so I joked with her, "You want to gain more experience and do some better work, such as working as a hostess in the KTV next to us, haha." She stopped after saying this sentence for less than half a second. I didn't pay attention at first, thinking she was going to do something, but after a while I felt something was not right, so I looked back at her. Only then did I realize that the joke was too big. Her eyes were red and she was wiping away tears. Chapter 39 The water droplets on Jie Xiaosi's face were so scattered that I couldn't tell whether they were tears or splashes from the shower. "Actually, I did it at a KTV before..." She didn't sob, but she couldn't hide the sadness on her face. She told me When she was working at a KTV, she couldn't bear the life of being forced to drink every night. Customers often asked her to stay overnight. She never had a good rest. Later, she met a customer who pursued Xiaosi passionately. He often went to the store to sing karaoke to find her, and she also felt that he should It shouldn't be a joke that the customer was a very nice person, so she decided to start a serious relationship with that man. At that time, even though she had to work, her life always felt easier when she was in love. But not long after, the man found a new love, "I am always so lovely. Dispensable..." At this point, she blinked and a tear slowly fell from her eye socket. Xiaosi was used to selling her body. She gave him her only remaining soul. The hateful one was the one who was looking for Pleasure. He may just regard that relationship as buying a monthly ticket for singing karaoke. I usually don’t know how to comfort girls who make me cry because I have met too many women who cry for no reason. But Xiaosi’s identity always feels that There are so many reasons to cry that I can’t just stayI stared blankly at her desolate look and could only comfort her and said, "Please don't cry. Save your tears for when you cry with joy." In fact, when this sentence came to my mind, I already felt that it was very corny, but I didn't have time to modify it. It turned out to be a bit chemical when I said it in Mandarin. It was not as strong as I imagined. But after listening to it, she kept crying. I didn’t want to say any more unnecessary words. I tried to wipe away her tears with my hands and then gently touched her face. She closed her eyes and looked towards I leaned over my shoulders and hugged me tightly with both hands. This position lasted for a long time. She seemed to like holding me like this and hugging others. Maybe it was the best comfort, but I was obviously here to have fun, and the service on the water bed was even better. In a happy and enjoyable session, I met a tragic figure here and had to comfort her on the water bed. This serious miSMatch between the environment, occasion and behavior was like attending a solemn funeral, when everyone was crying miserably, and suddenly several masters came out to break it. After the hell performance, the guests and their families applauded together. Time passed by and she didn't seem to have any reaction. Although it is a bit of a conspiracy theory, the capitaliSM in contemporary China is getting stronger and stronger. Where there is capitaliSM, there are commercial activities, and when there are commercial activities, there is fraud. I can't help but doubt it. Is she stalling for time? Is she another Arsenal fan who used the corner kick flag tactic before the second half was played? I regret misunderstanding her. After hugging her for a while, she said, "Thank you, I'm done crying." This sentence reminded me of a previous girlfriend. After she finished crying, she said in a hoarse voice, "Try again." Next, you will know what the consequences will be." She looked at me with extremely hateful eyes, but she didn't blow the cock. That's just because I said "ByeBye" to her on MSN the night before and forgot to type those emojis that represent happy twisting. How could I use emojis when I didn't even type a period? Compared with Xiaosi's apology, it was much gentler and more general. She kissed my face and then looked at me calmly and said, "Let's continue." After that, she immediately said to As I kissed my neck, she seemed a little excited. She kissed me harder and harder and lower and lower. After kissing my neck, she started to lick my chest and belly. Finally, she used her mouth to attack my thing. Maybe it just happened. After the shower, she was much cleaner. She had no scruples in her Oral movements and was bold. This time, she extended her tongue long and did not swallow the whole tube. Instead, she wandered around and kept circling the top with her tongue. The most different thing from before is this. She looked at me almost the whole time while doing a series of actions. We had eye contact with each other. Her expression looked intoxicated. Maybe she wanted to thank me. Since I comforted her, she seemed to have become more intimate and active in looking at her like this. The thing that seemed to be half hard but not soft took half a minute to become firm again. She saw that I was getting ready, so she twisted the shower head and took a large amount of warm water into her mouth. Then she put her mouth on my thing and moved the whole thing up and down hard. The temperature of the water on her head was not low, which made my penis even more hot in her mouth. Soon she spit out the warm water and replaced it with freezing cold water from the shower head. She took a sip and swallowed my penis again. This time, my body was the most sensitive. I personally tested the temperature of the Dongjiang water in the middle of the night in January. It was freezing enough to make me feel numb and stimulate my whole body. She then replaced it with hot water for sucking.The temperature difference between hot and cold is really exciting to me. I often saw the term "ice and fire" when I was watching the Fengyue version in elementary School. But who invented the great invention of "ice and fire"? I'm not sure, but I guess it was the Chinese who came up with it. The concept of yin and yang is the law of nature and the concept of love itself that is related to all opposites in traditional Chinese culture. This thing has been filled with yin and yang such as men and women, up and down, concave and convex, Vulva and penis, etc. Even "ice and fire" are used during Oral Sex. I think only Chinese people who use the philosophy of harmony between man and nature can invent this great thing. "Shall we go back to bed?" The hard thing that was put to her mouth when she asked was already an ironclad answer: To be or not to be, that is not the question Chapter 3 Chapter 10 She wiped my body dry with a towel, then put her arm around my waist and pulled me back to the bed from the Bathroom. I walked to the bedside table and took out the "Durex Supreme" I brought from my wallet. "Ultra-thin close-fitting garment". In fact, I think the word "close-fitting" is too redundant. Can a Condom be very loose and Japanese-style? Xiaosi immediately snatched the unopened piece of Condom from my hand and tore open the SMall package beside the bed. She knelt down and put it on for me. Although I didn't have much experience, her series of body language told me that she wanted happiness more than me. I carried her to the bed and she took the initiative to lay her head on the soft white pillow. She continued to hold me with her hands and guided me to climb up her body and then clamped my waist with her legs. She seemed to be a traditional woman and needed to start with a missionary position, which is the most typical man-on-top position. She lifted her She put her head in my ear and said softly, "Can you make me feel comfortable?" "Yes." She pulled my hand to her chest and guided my fingers to caress her snow-white breasts, which were close to mine. The entire palm of the hand can feel a very SMooth and elastic texture, and looking at it from that distance, you can vaguely see some blue veins. As I touched her, her breathing became clearer and clearer. She took a deep breath and asked in my ear, " Is it true? I will be very comfortable." "I know you will let me make you very comfortable. I want you to believe in me who believes in you." She is so charming that my tone of answer is as firm as my thing. This is my life. It was an important milestone. I stretched my hands to her back, then hugged her waist tightly and forcefully led my thing forward to hold it. When it entered the fourth territory, I was in a trance and shocked, as if the whole world was frozen. She was froze in Pleasure when she was penetrated. Her expression captured the swaying of her breasts as her body swayed, and her moans of excitement also made me seem to see a ray of light pouring out from our intercourse position. The feeling of the fourth part of my Dick was far away. It was beyond my expectation. She made me feel that the difference between the third and the fourth is transcendent. It is by no means a purely quantitative difference, but an innovation in the entire concept, just like the theoretical breakthrough from three-dimensional space to four-dimensional space. The space based on points, lines, planes, and bodies is subversively added to the concept of tempOrality. The special theory of relativity means that if one can travel through the time axis extended from the four-dimensional space, the time and space of the three-dimensional world can be distorted. I will now intersperse the fourth west. It also distorted my view of my own worldValues: The world we have been living in turns out that as long as we pay a SMall amount of money and don’t have much communication with each other, she will take the initiative and eager to dedicate her body to me wholeheartedly. I start to move in and out slowly. She hugs me tightly and buries her forehead deeply in mine. On my face, I felt the autonomous swing of her waist seeming to call me to be more aggressive. I responded to her request by spreading her thighs wider so that I could penetrate her completely. She seemed really satisfied. Her moans continued to grow louder and SMoother. I also I feel that her private parts are getting slippery. I have already learned from the Internet that Prostitutes often use lubricants for Pleasure. Therefore, "natural water" is hard to find. I must cherish it. It does not contain methylparaben, sodium hydroxide or other chemical ingredients. The moisture from the all-natural water source made my movements more natural and faster. I didn't stop until she said, "Let me try it on it." This was the first time I heard a girl actively ask to change positions. I thought it was rare and she wouldn't be late. Like a girl, my thing was temporarily separated from her. Finally, I had a chance to rest for a while. We reversed our positions. She hugged me on the bed and then lay on my body. She brought her mouth close to my face and whispered, "Do you know where my Home is?" "I forgot to ask her where she was from before, so of course she didn't know. She answered me that her Hometown is near Lijiang, Yunnan. I said, "No wonder you are as quiet as poetry and painting." "Haha, but that's not the point." "Then what is the point?" "The point is. Because I live there, I have been very good at riding horses since I was a child." Chapter 3, Chapter 11, I was a little slow on the bed and didn't understand what she meant by "horse riding". She had pressed my waist and sat upright on my body. She stood up, then slightly lifted her lower body, and then supported my thing with her hands to guide it into the place where it should go. Seeing this SMooth mounting movement, I woke up like a dream. It turned out that I was a horse now. Xiaosi bent his upper body and raised his buttocks. She was getting ready to leave. Maybe this was a 1,000-meter event. She started very eagerly as soon as the gate opened. Her buttocks moved up and down, left or right, and her white breasts followed the rhythm and jumped back and forth toward my face. I have never seen this before. Such a seductive riding posture, Xiaosi's riding skills are really superb. She has a wide range of movements, but her sitting posture is steady and undisturbed, and her body is as light as a swallow. She sits on me and I can't feel her weight burden. Only my thing feels pressed by her. The thrill of tricking can only be achieved by experienced jockeys. How many winners has she won? Will she ride a fake horse like mine more times than Wei Da rides a real horse? Xiaosi has shown a lot of potential. Excited, I raised my head and licked her swaying breasts. She became excited and moaned loudly a few times and then said, "Can I go faster?" She is a born jockey who constantly pursues the Pleasure of speed. In fact, at that time, she was already riding at high speed. As I ran a distance of 1800 meters, I told her that I was an "Elite Master", a horse king, but a short-distance horse king. Her body swings became more and more intense and the amplitude became larger and larger. I couldn't stand it anymore, but she said, "It's very good." "It's comfortable, can it last longer?" I have seen a lot of women who are demanding, but this is the first time I have seen a woman who is constantly demanding in bed. She wants to be both fast and patient, and she also wants a good horse and a horse that doesn't eat grass. I have I couldn't bear it anymore and I was afraid that she would fall off her horse, so I said, "Okay, but you have to change positions." She probably knew that I couldn't hold it anymore and she reacted very quickly.She diSMounted quickly and gracefully. No one is more suitable to play Mulan than her. It was really important that I could finally take a break and recuperate. But she said again, "I really like being pressed by you. I also want to feel comfortable for a longer time." Her I was flattered by the desire. I had never seen a wage earner so eager to work and asked for OT. Her debauchery made the atmosphere in the room heated. I had to get excited and forcefully push her down on the bed. Then I picked up the thing and started thrusting forward again. It was a man on top of a woman on top of her, but this time she took the initiative to lift her legs very high and put them on my arms, as if she wanted to be fully penetrated by me. Finally, I took the initiative again and I thrust fiercely into her without reservation. I put my hands on my hands and enjoyed it loudly. I heard those snapping sounds, our rapid breathing, the moans that echoed in the room, the squeaking sound of the foot of the bed swaying violently, and the sound of water springs from her water source as we rubbed against her. It turned out that she It was already soaked like the walls of a new building in Changshi, with water leaking out. Her buttocks and thighs were also wet with her own water. The water of Lugu Lake in Yunnan is famous for being as quiet as a mirror. Unexpectedly, Lijiang is just a few hours drive away. The girl's spring water can be surging. Is it my rhythm that brings the sound of the water, or is it the sound of the water that leads my rhythm? I don't know. I only know that the symphony composed of sound effects makes me so excited that I want to release it completely. Unexpectedly, she said in my ear again, "It's been a long time since I had an orgasm. I'm almost done." At this juncture, she was still "almost." Being late is indeed a woman's nature, but her behavior really couldn't make me abandon her and be alone selfishly. Enjoying an orgasm Alone, Chapter 3, Chapter 12 Normally, I would have finished long ago after a violent and high-quality process. This time, I continued to fight because I wanted to have fun with her. She held me so tightly that I couldn't pull out and rest. That thing is ready to explode, but she seems to need a little time. I don't want to disappoint her. I can't do it. In the autumn of life and death, the only way to do it is to distract yourself to strengthen your endurance. Making Love is a very strange exercise. The less you can Only by concentrating can we fuck for a longer period of time, but facing Zhuxi is another matter. I started to try to look away to avoid seeing this stunning beauty, and then I looked at something randomly and looked at me. I stared at the bedside lamp and the bag beside her bed. Hanging coats and other dead objects allowed me to delay for a while. However, while looking at those dull dead objects, my body kept moving violently. If I wasn't careful, I could easily be distracted by Xiao Si's moans. If my consciousness was focused on her for just one more second, something might have happened, so I couldn't hold on for too long just relying on those things. At that time, she might have known that she was overly excited and wanted to reduce the volume. She grabbed a few of my fingers and put them in her mouth. In fact, this scene should be very imaginative, but my movements were too violent, and soon she was not sipping or licking, but biting my fingers with excitement. She seemed to be preparing to take my fingers from my The moment my fingers began to slowly devour me, I immediately thought of a mantis during sex. The female mantis will eat the male during mating. The mantis does not go out to seduce the woman to "eat" the young and "eat" the woman, but to really "eat". In fact, it’s not just insects that are eaten alive. Humans also do a lot of crazy things when having sex. For example, many people in foreign countriesThey both like to strangle each other's neck to suffocate each other to increase the Pleasure. It also tells the story of the protagonists having sex while driving and then using the moment of the car crash to reach climax. Thinking of this, I was so scared that I moved my hands. Although her mouth didn't soften when I opened her mouth, the feeling of her words was no longer so sensitive. Taking advantage of this situation, I grabbed her waist with all my strength and continued to reach into her position that couldn't be any deeper. It was so deep that I don't know how to describe what it would be like. The miners in Chile are trapped in such a deep mine. I'm sure they won't be able to come out during the Chinese New Year. She seems to be enjoying my deep and merciless thrusting to orgasm, which makes her a little bit unnatural. I have never heard such a loud sound. I don’t know if she was overly excited. She screamed loudly again without fingers to suck. With the volume and the abnormal breathing rhythm, I thought this was her peak state. Sure enough, I felt that her breasts were strong and powerful. The muscle contraction not only made me feel happy, but also an invisible and strange body language that called me. It led me to climax together. After almost an hour of long process, I thought this was the time to make a perfect At the end, I focused on Xiaosi again, looking at her face, chest, hands and feet that were red and bloodshot due to extreme excitement. It didn't take even half a second. The sight had stimulated my visual nerves. I could no longer control myself and I didn't want to control myself. I released everything I could to her from that thing. She also felt the beating of my thing. "It's great. It's so comfortable when we come together." I held her silently and closed my eyes to enjoy it. Every time the thing twitched inside her body, I spent those few seconds thinking back on the entire sex process, and I felt that it was so perfect that it was like a work of art. What kind of work of art is it? I think the most similar thing is the Sagrada Familia in Barcelona. The cathedral was designed by Gaudi, the greatest artist and architect in Spain. Most of Gaudi's architectural inspirations came from nature, flowers, trees, animals and other images, all of which were used in the design of this magnificent Catholic church. This natural atmosphere brought me the environmental impact I have experienced. , ice, fire, natural water, etc. all coincide with each other. After seeing the appearance of the Sagrada Familia, everyone is amazed by its dynamic spiral curves and those strange conical tops. Gao Di made extensive use of the golden section and the concept he called "God's curve". I came to design the exterior wall of this religious building to maximize the artistic beauty. Xiaosi's beautiful legs also have the golden ratio, her even chest, embroidered waist, and plump hips form the "God's curve". And there's this Construction of the Holy Family Cathedral began as early as 1882, but due to various reasons it took 129 years to complete and has not yet been completed. On the contrary, the Burj Khalifa in Dubai, the tallest building in the world, is more than four times taller but it took The construction was completed in less than six years, so I think the Sagrada Familia Cathedral has the same meaning as the long relationship between Xiaosi and I. We can obviously complete it faster, but the long and profound process only strengthens the epoch-making and historical significance. Its artistic value is even more precious. It has written a longer and more important chapter in human history and my own life. I was so tired that I finally lay down and looked at her contentedly. She cleaned me up with a towel, put her clothes back on, and then she hugged me on the bed and said "You are a very nice person. I was very"Happy and very comfortable." Maybe she has been depressed for a long time. My previous comfort made her feel that I was a good person and made her much happier. Maybe if I hadn't relieved her, she wouldn't feel comfortable. Her thank you made her very agreeable to me. I also felt lucky, "I'm almost leaving." After she reminded me, I realized that the two-hour service was almost over. I looked at her and felt a little sad because she had just had fun with me and now she was about to leave. At that moment, I didn't know what was going on. It was easy to say, so she said, "Then let's meet again next time." "Okay, but you will forget me soon." She touched my face while saying this, and her expression was a little sad. I noticed it, but I also felt strange about her. Why is she so afraid of being forgotten? Isn't she supposed to be used to the short-term relationship between a waiter and a customer? Is it because she has just been abandoned? Or does she really not want to be forgotten by me? I didn't have time to answer her and said, "I'll leave you my QQ number." I actually don’t have a QQ account. I told her that she would be my first QQ friend after I installed and applied for it. But Xiaosi seemed a little disappointed because I didn’t give her my QQ number. She left her QQ number and E- After chatting about the email address for a while, she said, "Goodbye, I think you are really special and I will remember you." Xiao Si kissed my cheek goodbye and I said goodbye to her. Then I got up and walked to the door with her, staring at her and turning around. She was really beautiful when she left the room, but I never thought about taking pictures. These days, many people also think that they are the Japanese erotic art master Nobuyoshi Araki, so they can take pictures of whoever is helping her. Her appearance is enough to stay in my heart, but maybe this is The first and last time I met her, I was so exhausted that I turned off the light and fell asleep without thinking too much. Chapter 3 Chapter 13 I was woken up by some crisp percussion music. It was the sound of my phone ringing. Look. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning. I called James to see if he was up. It turned out that he had gastroenteritis and had gone Home early in the morning. I didn't feel any physical discomfort. We ate the same thing last night, except for those women. He hung up the line, then washed up in the Bathroom and was about to leave. When he turned off the faucet, all the sounds disappeared. It was so quiet that my ears were ringing. I looked around blankly and realized that the room was very big, but it was so empty when I was alone. I looked at the side. The water bed recalled what happened last night, and I naturally touched it. The warm water it was filled with had been cold for a long time. It turned out that the water bed was usually so frozen. At that moment, I felt like crying for no reason. I said that men can handle it on their own. After a while, I felt lonely again, but loneliness wasn't too bad. At least I still had myself. Only then did I realize that after having fun, everything was sucked away like a black hole. Even I didn't exist. I changed my clothes and left the Washington sauna. At the age of 25, I was sitting in the Harmony carriage. The sky outside the window was gray and gloomy. The surroundings were also those typical ugly bungalows that looked like this on the mainland. I thought I was listening to random music playing through my headphones. Suddenly it played that song and that melody. It makes me unable to control myself as usual. It shakes my body and mind even more intensely than before. It's "Norwegian Wood", not the Beatles song, but the one by Five Hundred. The guitar solo at the beginning is very confused and wandering, and the vicissitudes of Five Hundred's sad voice are also like It was sung for me who was speechless and asked the sky. I felt dizzy listening to it.I bent over and covered my face with my hands. A Train attendant came over and asked me in Mandarin if I felt uncomfortable. I said it didn't matter, I was just a little dizzy. Maybe it was because of my psychology. After I left, I felt helpless and I was happy. To a certain extent, the satisfaction of Pleasure can be exchanged for money for buying and selling. Fair transactions may actually be better than some deceitful love games. There are no lies that last forever and last forever. Even a woman who has known her for less than two hours can be happily involved. I started Making Love to me with a bang, and the quality of the process could be called perfect. After living for more than 20 years, I realized that some loves like what happened to me in the past were even less worth sinking than Calling a Prostitute. The waiter came over again and asked. Do I need help? "Okay, thank you, it's just a little sad." It's really sad for me. Maybe last night's experience was too unforgettable for me. It's easy to forget someone you've only known for two hours, but it's hard to forget someone you've had an intimate relationship with. She is really cute. She is cuter than the girls I have met and dated, both internally and externally. I often hear people say that to be a chicken, you need to find a girlfriend who feels good. If every Prostitute is like Xiaosi, I would rather find a girlfriend who is very sexy. She's so sweet, but I don't want to date her even if I could. I still don't understand her and I don't understand myself. I'll probably just become another person who abandons her. But it's because she's so vague that she's in my mind. She is so perfect in the sky, she is definitely a shooting star that suddenly lights up the sky. Before I can finish appreciating her brilliance, it has gone by in a flash. It’s a pity that shooting stars don’t know that they are shooting stars, and she can’t feel it at all. I think she is so special. “I always "It's so dispensable." I thought of her words. Her biggest misunderstanding about herself is that she feels like a piece of merchandise that can always be replaced by something else and is easily forgotten. But I never told her face to face that it was definitely not the case. In fact, at this moment, I regret that I left her in a hurry last night and did not express anything to her. While the memory is still clear and has not turned into mud, I really want to write her down as a memorial to myself and as a compensation to tell Xiaosi. She is not dispensable. She can definitely occupy an important position in other people's minds. At least she has brought a great impact to me. The last part of "Norwegian Wood" is another guitar solo. The music has finally finished playing and it has finally shocked me. After calming down my mind, I thought about it and made up my mind to return to Hong Kong and write a novella, which is the "Forest in Dongguan" that you are reading now. In the past three weeks, she has given me nearly 30,000 words of thoughts that have impacted me. It also proves that she was right about me or that I am really a special person. At least no one will write 20,000 to 30,000 words after having fun. On New Year's Eve, I finally finished the entire "Forest in Dongguan" completely. via email