I'm not suited to be a good person.

"I'm not suited to be a good guy..." I said with a faint smile, leaning comfortably against the headboard, smoking a cigarette. Gazing at her naked body lying beside me, I calmly, almost self-deprecatingly, uttered, "Haha, you look like you just love to have fun! Of course you're not suited to be a good guy!" She gave me a sarcastic reply, as if I were joking. Hmm... actually, her answer was normal; seven or eight out of ten girls would say the same thing! I really don't give off the vibe of the ideal man in a girl's eyes; I haven't even come close. After hearing her answer, I smiled faintly, slowly exhaling the smoke I had just inhaled. The harmful smoke rose and faded before my eyes in the warm room. Suddenly, a simple math problem inexplicably popped into my head... How many strange women have I spent the night with? This question gave me a headache because I had never seriously kept track of this. I'm still in this world of fun, so the number of people isn't important... Besides, there aren't any convenience store-like perks like collecting a certain number of items to get freebies. It's incredibly boring to even think about this (latableboatsinfo.com). Perhaps it's because her appearance is different from the way my female companions have appeared in the past... One of my close friends, after almost half a year, finally managed to get a date with her, something he could brag about countless times... Although he mentioned it many times on MSN! But what he thought would be perfect turned into a disaster when his girlfriend suddenly appeared... The pig and the sheep turned pale! Canceling the appointment was simple; a phone call would have been enough! But he came up with a different way: finding someone to replace her because he didn't want his six months of effort to go to waste, while another guy was so happy he was desperately seeking help on MSN. I became his ideal firefighter... Considering his past record, he completely felt I was the best candidate to act as his substitute! He booked the room, arranged the time, and even planned my outfit... Today, after logging on, I surprisingly cooperated perfectly with him. Besides him chatting with me, there was no one else. I happily played the role of a helpful friend. After all, I could help with this little bit of work. However, after slightly probing her information, I became a little hesitant... A senior in college, 162cm tall, 47cm, C-cup, with a sweet appearance. Just seeing this, my immediate reaction was that my friend was going to send me a scam and ask me to try it out! Or was he short on cash and planning to find someone to help him set me up? But then I saw that she was unpredictable, often getting angry within five seconds. I wonder if this made her uninteresting to many men, and it was thanks to my friend's persistence that I was able to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor today. He even made it clear that if I didn't feel anything upon meeting her, I could leave... Hmm, maybe this task is just to get me out for a stroll and buy some late-night snacks! By the way, her name is Xiaoyou, the "you" in "youzi" (pomelo). When I met Xiaoyou, my gut feeling was that my friend had lost half the battle… In this entertainment circle, her figure and looks are absolutely top-tier; I've won half the battle! But her temper… maybe I'll end up exchanging my half for a late-night snack! But perhaps it was because of my anger towards her, or maybe she was in a good mood today, or maybe she was just eager to have a silly conversation like mine, but she showed no signs of anger, only happy laughter. Okay, I won this round completely, and my friend lost the whole round! I'm serious; I've been a genuinely good person several times before, and it always ended in failure! Can you imagine that I used to be someone who would get shy even when talking to a girl face-to-face? My cigarette butts lay quietly in my homemade ashtray. My fingers gently teased her small nipples. Really? That's amazing! You can change so much that no one can feel it. Her warm hand, through the blanket, moved up my thigh and rested on my still slowly recovering penis. About ten minutes ago, she even asked me to ejaculate on her face. As I pulled my swollen, ready-to-ejaculate penis out of her vagina, she automatically grabbed her shoulder-length hair and tied it into a ponytail, then secured it behind her head. Then, with an expectant expression that made a man want to ejaculate on her a thousand times without getting tired, she moved closer to my penis. After the climax, my right hand began to stroke my... My penis sprayed hot, thick semen all over her face. She closed her eyes to welcome me. The excited and lustful liquid sprayed freely onto her delicate face. After a few seconds, I suddenly relaxed and stopped stroking her right hand. I gently sat on her flat stomach. She lay flat on her back, enjoying the warm liquid flowing slowly over her fair skin. Of course, my excitement before ejaculation was gone, but I still looked at her face with satisfaction and pleasure... Especially when the warm liquid flowed over the corner of her mouth, she deliberately stuck out her tongue to wipe her mouth and then sucked on the little bit of white liquid, which aroused my hormones again. I gently wiped her mouth with a tissue and then cleaned her with a warm, damp towel. Only after I finished cleaning her face did we consider our passionate night of the night over. However, after such a passionate first half of the night, I really couldn't think of any drama to play out in the second half. But she... just like that, embracing her and sleeping for the rest of the night, I didn't want to. This bad man I am now is a deliberate performance of my own choosing. I said this very sincerely, although my hands were still restlessly rubbing her breasts. Hmm? Really? Why? She seemed to feel that I wasn't just joking after making love, but honestly stating something. Of course, her hands didn't stop either, but gently caressed my testicles at the base of my penis. I like her slender fingers, and I like her gentle caresses now. Everyone has their own story, and of course, I have mine too. The plot of the online zone 1 and zone 2 Xunlei download is just my story, just like many others, following a clichéd plot and playing out similar scenes. I used a light tone to gloss over what had happened and experienced in the past, then leaned close to her, my hand sliding to her private parts, exploring her honey hole. My fingers felt a slight warmth... She was also a girl who was hard to guess or imagine. Who would have thought that a girl who seemed quiet and well-behaved would often have such high desires? But her boyfriend was always more interested in video games than in her body, which made her carefully choose a partner online who could satisfy her. It was fortunate that my friend could tolerate her temper when she was not satisfied. But what was even more unexpected was ref="http://doubleloftbedplans.This fair-skinned, sweet-looking girl was more open and lewd in bed than any porn star. Her expression of fear of being taken away by someone else, her thirsty, incessantly licking my penis, her completely wanton hands spreading her vulva, wanting me to deeply suck and bite, actively responding to the swaying of her hips during thrusting—all so unlike her usual demeanor—was filled with obscene language. And of course, when she sat on me, that professional-level writhing and lewdness... "Hmm...is that...like this...?" she answered, her words broken and fragmented. Because when I explored her honeypot, I found that her previously dried vulva was now wet again. I directly and directly inserted my hand into her vulva to tease her, making her answer incoherent. "You suck my penis, let me tell you, you listen." I got up and grabbed my... My penis, now almost fully recovered, was shoved directly into her mouth. She liked this semi-coercive approach, just like when we first entered the room, I pushed her against the wall, lifted her skirt, and pulled down her thong. Then, like a hungry dog encountering a perfectly cooked piece of beef, I sucked on it greedily. She loved the feeling of a man starving and devouring her, giving her a sense of being needed and satisfaction. Of course, I was more than happy to cooperate with her needs. Hmm… Her mouth was full of my penis, so she could only answer with breathy sounds. But seeing her satisfied expression and her nimble tongue licking my glans and urethral opening, it seemed she had happily agreed to my request. Since she agreed, why don't I try putting it all the way down her throat? She said she liked the feeling of her mouth being completely full. Hmm, can I say it seriously now? Xiaoyou lay down. In the hotel's jacuzzi, the entire surface of the water was filled with essential oil bubbles. You really want to hear such an old story? I stood in the separate shower and toilet, rinsing myself with the showerhead. Oh well, I was just curious! You know what? We agreed to tell the story, and I traded my body for it! How could you not tell it? She looked at me as I rinsed, like a girl anticipating the next episode of a TV drama. I didn't expect her to remember what I'd said during our passionate moment: "You were going to tell a story, weren't you? All you remember is shoving your penis into my mouth!" After I shoved my penis full into her mouth, I only remembered thrusting, forgetting about telling a story. She spat out my penis and started playing with it with her gloved hand, but still couldn't help asking about the story I'd been about to tell. But at this moment, instead of recounting my... Instead of telling me any story, I decided to focus on enjoying her. I gently took her lips into my mouth, then let my tongue enter her mouth. My hands lightly pinched her nipples, playing with them like rubbing small grains of sand. She didn't press me for the story I was supposed to tell. Our tongues intertwined intensely, and my fingers roamed over her chest and abdomen. Just like that, we stopped talking and only our bodies talked. "Your story? I'll trade you my body for yours!" Her lips left my neck, and then she generously shifted her body, becoming me on top of her, her entire buttocks pressing against my face. "Don't tell me the story yet, come and lick me first!" She sat on me with a grin, looking back at me. After saying that, she leaned down, her face close to my penis. We seemed to be enjoying ourselves, trying our best to please each other. Our tongues licked and swirled incessantly at each other's private parts; our lips opened and closed repeatedly. Yuzu held my penis like an unmelting piece of cotton candy, while I sucked on her wetness like a clear spring in a desolate desert. But it was also like a competition, hoping that through our efforts, the other would be the first to surrender… However, there were no words of surrender in this competition, only my deep breathing and her intermittent moans. "Ha, my boring story makes you so curious?" After washing myself, I also got into the bathtub and asked her with a smile. "Hehe, since you traded my body for it, of course you have to listen!" She grabbed her breasts with both hands, indicating the passionate battle we had just had. "Indeed, Ninilu, I look forward to your arrival. The passion just now…" I did follow her instructions, vigorously kneading her breasts while penetrating her vagina. It was really just average, very ordinary! Someone who seemed like a womanizer and playboy was actually shy. I reached out and brushed aside her damp bangs so her hair wouldn't block her view. Hmm? And then? Why can't you be a good person? She gently took my hand and placed it against her cheek. There's nothing wrong with that! And so, like the saying goes, "a bad face but a kind heart," I started dating her, and then we spent a long, peaceful time together. I moved a little closer to her; I liked her soft, smooth body. And then you suddenly cheated? You became a bad person? She spoke like she was reading a detective novel, guessing if I was the murderer. She guessed half right, but I wasn't the one who cheated! But the direction was similar later... I figured since my classmates all said I was a playful person, why should I go against their impression? So I tried to change! My hand touched her thigh again. Just now, when I was penetrating her honey hole, her thighs were really strong enough to grip me. So just because of this one failure, you think you're not suited to be a good person? She gently tapped my head, and then very sweetly gave me a kiss. Haha, how could that be! Even the founding father of the Republic of China failed many times before establishing the Republic of China. I'm not an extremely irrational person, how could I generalize like that? I put her... He pulled her close, continuing to fondle her breasts with both hands. I liked her breasts. Maybe you'll just be playing around from now on, of course you won't meet any good girls, you can only be a bad man! Her hands were also very cooperative, groping in the water for the penis that had just been inserted into her, making her scream and cry. Wrong again... Haha... I'm still the same, I take every sincere relationship very seriously, but the God of Love won't let me have an easy time... Every time, I'm the one who makes the other person feel uneasy at the beginning, but in the end, I'm always the last to find out. If this were written into a newspaper report, I'd probably be the kind of person who only finds out when they read the newspaper that they were dumped. Actually, every time I feel heartbroken and sad, I get tired and start to question relationships... Gradually, I found that when I stopped taking relationships seriously, the sadness stopped... But when I invested real feelings again, it was the same cycle. So... I said I'm not suited to be a good person! We'd been soaking for a while, so I went to the showerhead to rinse off the slippery foam. I casually washed her private parts; they were slightly congested and swollen... probably because I'd been a little too forceful. Although she kept telling me to fuck her hard and even deliberately raised her buttocks, swaying back and forth, it made me not want to... "Even killing her won't work, so you still want to try being a good person?" She dried her hair, tilted her head, and asked me this question. "Haha, you've seen Infernal Affairs, right? If there really is a good person to be, who wants to be a bad person all the time?" I chuckled and grabbed her butt. The feeling of penetrating her from behind just now was really great. Her slightly fleshy and perky butt, combined with my thrusting, was an unparalleled pleasure. "Hmm... It was very comfortable with you today. This girl is taking pity on you and will let you be a good person again!" She said this with a smile, then went back to bed, covered herself with the blanket, and lay down. I stood quietly in place. Was this kind of encounter... appropriate? I can even turn a normal relationship into this, this kind of sexual encounter... Am I trying to kill myself? The next day at noon, after we had lunch at McDonald's, she had to go back to school first, so we were about to part ways. Before she left, I seriously thought about the question she asked me... Are you trying to get revenge for the women I hurt in the past? Are you sick?! Or do you want to try being a bad guy? Are you an idiot?! Or were you knocked unconscious by me yesterday? I'm going back to my dorm! That's how it was. After asking some really stupid questions at her dorm door, she angrily prepared to go upstairs. If I could, I hope next time I would say to you: "I don't think I'm suited to be a bad guy." That was the last thing I heard her say before she went upstairs. The grapefruit was fragrant and sweet; after that moment, I loved grapefruit even more! The solar term "Liqiu" (Beginning of Autumn) was considered by the ancients to be the end of summer and the approach of early autumn. However, in Taiwan, August is still a time of scorching sun, and even the evening breeze carries a stuffy and uncomfortable feeling. Moreover, this is typhoon season in Taiwan, with typhoons frequently hitting the island, making it quite a spectacle. And because a typhoon was just about to hit Taiwan, I drove Yuzu home this afternoon. After that silly conversation at noon that day, we've been dating for almost a year! After she spent a month breaking up with her ex-boyfriend whom she didn't like… I only held her hand seriously for the first time as her boyfriend after confirming this! "Yuzu, your special day is coming soon, do you want to go anywhere?" I asked Yuzu, who was standing next to me after getting out of the car. But today, Yuzu seemed down all day, whether it was her period or some other trouble. "My special day?" "What's my special day?" she asked, completely confused. "Oh, the Mid-Autumn Festival! We eat pomelos for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I want to eat pomelos too… haha!" Anyway, the point is that the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Pomelo Festival, so of course it's your holiday! I stubbornly insisted, "Oh...no, right?" She replied expressionlessly, seemingly uninterested in my boring conversation. Okay! I'm not kidding anymore. A cool breeze is blowing; it feels like it's about to rain.It's raining, hurry upstairs! I'm going home too, otherwise I'll get soaked on my way home. I patted her head and said, "Um... Raxe, I have something to tell you!" She still had the same expressionless face, I couldn't tell if she was happy or sad. "It's okay! Go ahead and say it!" "Or should I call you when I get home?" "You can tell me again, it's just a typhoon coming, why make such a big fuss? We can meet after the typhoon!" I thought to myself, I want to tell you in person... Yuzu's expression is really resolute, it feels so cold. Didn't you say the typhoon hasn't come yet? Why is my motorcycle shaking so much while I'm riding? Damn... it really started raining! I'm going to ride home in the rain again! Luckily, the rain in Taiwan in August isn't freezing cold. But the strange thing is, I'm wearing a full-face helmet, why is there hot rain on my face? It's so funny, the helmet must have a hole in it, that's why my face is covered in rain. Today was truly a babyday, a babyday with a huge typhoon! When I get back, I'm going to forget everything!! Everything… even the memories… Let's stop today, I'm getting engaged in December… Let's start erasing memories from what Yuzu just said to me. Anyway, I don't remember much of what she said after that, like she didn't mean to deceive me, her ex-boyfriend swearing he'd treat her better, and she was just temporarily infatuated with her ex, and accidentally didn't use a condom and accidentally ejaculated inside, and then accidentally got pregnant… Damn!!! Why are the memories so clear? How long do I have to wait to forget? I… will forget, at least, forget about learning to be a good person… Chatting with those bastards on MSN, damn it, you don't need to go on dates lately? Damn, you must have a new target, or you're tired of playing around! Sigh, I think you've found a peach or a plum, so you're not eating Yuzu anymore! Everyone was chatting idly, and I quietly watched their comments until everyone had finished before I prepared to reply. Damn, you guys are really idiots! I can't even heal myself, I get sad too, okay? I calmly typed out this reply: Animals have no feelings! I think it's because you can't ejaculate that you're so sad, don't tell me you have real feelings! If you have real feelings, then I'll just have a fake penis! Ha, you really are idiot friends, every word you say is so idiot! I smiled bitterly at their responses when suddenly a message popped up. It was from a girl I'd known for a while: "Hehe, long time no see, you're online at this hour! Yeah! You've been pretty free lately! You can chat online tonight! Haha, you bad guy, you're trying to pick up girls again… Heh, I'm not cut out to be a good guy!" I gently pressed Enter and sent the message I had typed.

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