Chapter 939: Three Dogs (32)
Chapter 939: Three Dogs (32)
Pink Rose Love: Three Dogs (Varu Alan)
(32)
Yu'er said: Don't look at people who are dark and thin, but they are naturally mature, much better than your lustful husband. Think about it, an iron rod will be sharpened into a needle, let alone a sponge......
I couldn't help but laugh when I saw her serious appearance.
"Don't laugh," Yu'er said, "I'll be serious with you! Don't always think that if we are single, we will beat your husband, don't say that friends and husbands can't be bullied, and even if they can be bullied, they won't think of a man." Men care about depth, and women know how long and thick......"
My laughter immediately stopped, and I wondered how she could judge the thickness of the sentence "iron rods are sharpened into needles" by the proverb.
"Of course you don't know," Yu'er said with obvious disdain, "that size has nothing to do with height, and it doesn't matter with the height of your nose, don't believe you try it yourself." Your husband with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose was ...... by you before the age of 23."
It's very strange, a friend of 16 years, Yu'er of course knows that I believe in "mourning and losing my life, **stealing my life", how can she still encourage me to have fun? Does she also think that I will "mourn" because of my husband's cheating?
I said I didn't try**, and she immediately retorted: "Dare you say that you haven't been moved by the person who can make you dizzy?
If it's that person, I'll obey whatever I say or do, right? I'm really glad that God treats me well!
I used to be afraid of my mother's tears and my husband's coquettishness, but since my mother lost 60,000 yuan at one time and my husband cheated one after another, they have completely changed as a person, and it is not so terrible. If I had a lover, I would be driven by money, right?
I don't really like to chase money, and I feel very comfortable in the past two years when I don't care about financial information, and I really feel the health fun of "six festivals" and "eight music".
The so-called "six sections" refer to: "Temper lust to nourish the spirit, temper troubles to nourish the spirit, temper anger to nourish the liver, festival hard work to nourish strength, section anxiety to nourish the heart, and section sorrow to nourish the lungs." The so-called "eight music" is the pleasure of meditation, reading, appreciating flowers, playing with the moon, watching paintings, listening to music, singing, and lying down. People who love money don't have such a good attitude to experience these joys of health.
Yu'er was very unimpressed, she said that at the age of 60, she had done well in moderation and meditation, and now she should seize the time to enjoy it. She sent me a lot of strange texts, I don't know if she wrote them or copied them, and I read a small part of it and it felt even hotter.
He began to kiss fiercely and deeply, like a charming tango, and pressed forward step by step. He cupped her face as if he were swallowing a candy, and he began to push harder, his hands probing lightly and heavily, like raindrops at the beginning of a storm, each with distinct rhythms. Gradually, he began to let go of the feast, and from time to time, observing her expression and feeling her physical reactions. He is like a cultivator, cultivating his experimental field step by step. He began to pick up the tempo, the music began with a melodious prelude joined by high notes, he wanted her to start boiling because of his hot kiss, he wanted to hear her breathing eagerly, he wanted to see her body swing like a fish, rising and falling accordingly with his waves. ”
Yu'er made an appointment with me to meet at a time and place, and I knew that the person who would appear at that time would be that Long Fei, but I still agreed, maybe I was tempted by those words. I started to lose sleep at night, thinking that the only way to escape was the rain for the next day.
I know it's useless to run away, and I also know that time can solve a qiē problem.