Dance hall romantic encounter

The summer of 1997 was an unforgettable one. What I remember is not only the sweltering heat of that summer, but also a romantic encounter that will forever be etched in my heart.
It was a hot and humid evening, just like any other. I ate beef noodles alone at a small stall and, as usual, headed towards the dance hall on the street.
I can dance, but I rarely dance in dance halls; I go there to escape the heat.
I don't have a job, and I live in the factory where I used to intern.
It was so hot in the dorm that I felt like I was going crazy.
Just like usual, the same group of people were in the dance hall, the familiar melodies and faces, and I was still sitting in my usual seat.
However, the peace was shattered in an instant.
Two women, if I remember correctly, must have barged in, because they were panting heavily when they sat down next to me. Later I thought they were probably nervous because it was their first time in a dance hall.
I gave them a slightly disgusted look, because it was obvious they had interrupted my enjoyment of the beautiful dance on the dance floor, and since there was no one else at my table, they should have asked if anyone was there before they sat down.
However, I noticed that the woman sitting next to me was probably a young married woman.
She was unexpectedly beautiful, with a slender figure and fair skin. Her charming oval face seemed to carry a hint of melancholy. What fascinated me most were her two tiny front teeth, which were incredibly cute.
The other one should be a girl, but she's not very pretty. That's reasonable, isn't it? It's best to have someone less attractive next to a beautiful woman as a foil.
And that's how the story begins.
Those who know me well know that I am a slightly introverted person. Although I am full of evil inside, I never show it on the surface.
I turned back to my appreciation and didn't look at them again.
But to my surprise, when the song ended, the young woman took the initiative to ask me, "Hi, can you dance? What are you doing here if you can't dance?"
"Then will you teach me?" My eyes were full of expectation. I suppressed the violent beating of my heart. Well, I clearly saw another woman swallow.
The song started, and I naturally took her hand. Strangely, my palms were sweaty in such a cool place. What's even stranger is that she really can't dance.
After I taught her how to walk, I asked her, "Is this your first time here?" She replied, "Yes."
I've never been here before.
I'll come here often from now on; the dancing is really good.
A clear yet natural seduction.
She did not answer.
After a while, she said that she ran away because she had a fight with her husband. He always goes out dancing and asks her to stay home and take care of the children. She said it was so annoying.
I looked around warily.
He used to go to the dance hall over there in the park.
Who is that person? I tilted my head slightly towards the ugly woman.
Oh, that's the driver's sister, the cook.
I was completely baffled.
I didn't ask.
The song is over, the next one is a slow waltz, what should I do? Should I make a move, or wait? Will you still teach me to dance? Sure, I said casually.
The music started, and the lights would go out in thirty seconds. Normally, we would go up and dance after the lights went out, but today was different. I took her hand and, ignoring the insincere looks from the crowd, taught her how to dance.
Gradually, the other person's vision began to blur.
As more people gathered around, the evil thoughts gradually became clearer.
Why is it so dark? It's supposed to be like this. Look, everyone else is hugging each other.
There was no reply.
This piece is probably about ten minutes long. I should wait until the last few minutes before starting, so as not to scare it away.
They applied a little more force in their hands, bringing them closer together.
Six or seven minutes have passed, and there is no sign of resistance.
I suddenly let go of her hand, then quickly slipped my arms under her armpits and wrapped them around her back. With a little force, I pulled her into my embrace. She might have resisted slightly, but she only hesitated for half a second before obediently burying her face in my chest. I comforted her, saying that everyone jumps like this, it's nothing, and she didn't reply.
I hugged her tighter and tighter, and I could even hear her breathing. I loosened my grip slightly and gently put my lips to her ear. "Sister, you're so beautiful. Can I kiss you?" She didn't answer, but just buried her head even closer.
I recklessly pecked at her ears, neck, and forehead, and the dance floor reached its climax at that moment, with women's moans and even screams rising and falling. To this day, I still wonder how that slightly helpless, pleading scream came about. Was it from her hands? For a time, I even felt sorry for that scream. Later, a friend said that she deserved it and there was nothing to pity about it, and I neither agreed nor disagreed. I hugged her tightly again, trying to lift her breasts up to press them closer to my chest. I think I could feel her heartbeat, and she must have felt the hardness of my lower body.
Finally, I gently kissed her lips. There was no resistance whatsoever. I told myself I couldn't go any further.
I savored the faint sweetness of her lips and asked her, "Are you really not going to come again?"
"Will you come tomorrow?" she asked eagerly. "Oh, the day after tomorrow, I'll be away on a business trip tomorrow, I won't be available."
I'll retreat as a tactic to win her over with my stomach.
You must come the day after tomorrow, and I'll come too, okay? Okay.
As we left the dance hall, I offered to see you off, but you absolutely refused. My husband would beat you if he saw me like that.
Okay then, I'm off. Don't forget the day after tomorrow.
No, it won't.
The ugly woman next to him clearly smiled.
The young woman clearly pinched the ugly woman.
The next day I went to the dance hall as usual, and she really didn't come. I enjoyed a cool night, quietly and eagerly waiting for the next night to arrive.
On the third day, I sat in my old seat, but this time facing the opposite door.
After greeting a few acquaintances, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared. She had a slender figure and wore a sheer dress over her clothes, with her bra barely visible underneath.
I can tell she dressed up specially today, maybe even put on some powder, making her face look even whiter. I really want to go up and take a bite!
She walked straight towards me, and I stood up to wait for her. But then an acquaintance next to me pulled me aside and asked, "Hey, is she your new girlfriend?"
And he laughed like a ghost.
I ignored it.
She came over to me, smiled, and sat down next to me.
Let's sit on the side.
Be quiet there; there are actually couples' sofas next to it.
It's just more discreet.
I took her hand and walked past amidst the envious glances of acquaintances nearby.
At 7:45, the dance floor came alive on time.
We remained on the sofa without moving, and I boldly hugged her, placing one hand on her chest.
A dress, why a dress? It's so troublesome to lift it up, sigh.
Finally, the slow waltz arrived, and she seemed unable to contain herself any longer. She leaned her head closer. Damn it, why didn't the light dim today? It felt like it took an eternity to slowly go out.
I kissed her passionately, and then passionately again. If there were no clothes to cover her, I would kiss her from head to toe. While I was kissing her, one hand was lifting her skirt, and her other hand was covering it, which seemed to add to the fun. After a few rounds, I finally lifted it up and stroked her legs. Wow, so smooth and cool. I would like to keep touching her like this until I die.
But how could she let it go? The exercise had to continue. With her other hand, she caressed her breasts outside her skirt. Through a layer of light gauze and a thin layer of cotton, her breasts appeared even more vivid and full.
I recklessly lifted her dress up to her waist and reached inside. Wow! Real breasts.
沒有摸過比這更美妙的乳房了，我兩手輕輕地捏著她的乳尖，提了一下，她輕微的呻吟了一下，更加令我心曠神怡，衝動的我把整個臉藏在了她的胸口，像一個餓極的嬰兒，拚命地亂竄，而她呻吟地更厲害了，聽起來有點無助的感覺，我大膽地直接褪下了她的內褲，一摸就知道是那種半透明或透明的……一直褪到她的腳脖子，多麼濕潤的地方啊，我用一顆中指在中間反覆輕輕地搓，一手卻更加緊緊地抱著她，吻她，多麼軟弱的身體啊。
過了一會兒，中指摸到上部的小米粒，開始集中一個地方輕輕地轉起圈來，呻吟聲更加動聽了，喘息聲也更加粗重了，而令我意外的是，當我抓過她的一隻手，按在我蠢蠢欲動的兄弟的上面的時候她卻堅決的拿掉了，幾次都是這樣，我只能放棄。
當我的手指，慢慢地進入，感覺到異常溫暖且濕滑的時候，我站了起來，迅速地褪下了自己的褲子，不由分說地將她的兩腿分了開來，很自信地頂了進去。
一陣長長地呻吟，似乎聽到了滿足和慾望，沒有多少時間了，快啊。
我記憶中我從來沒這麼勇猛過，幾十次抽插過後，我停了一下，差點就出來了，不甘心的。
而她此時一定時閉著眼在享受吧。
臉也一定紅了吧，我摸了摸她的乳房，更加高聳挺漲。
讓我衝刺吧！我盡量分開抬高她的腿，兩手撐在她腿下，用力頂到最裡面，停了半秒左右，隨即開始了瘋狂的最後三十秒，舞池的呻吟和尖叫聲適時的響起了，與我們的呻吟聲摻雜在一起。
我射到了她的最裡面，也分明感覺到了她有節律的抽動。
燈慢慢在亮起來，我迅速穿好褲子，她也穿好了褲子，並從隨身帶的包裡拿出一包紙巾，問我廁所在哪裡，我指了指方向，她飛快地跑去了，而和她一同跑去的還有四五個女子吧。
我突然想起，我剛才看到她的臉彷彿透著一絲桃紅，比剛進來的時候更加迷人了…… 從舞廳出來，她問我住哪裡，我說就那邊一個廠的宿捨，你有空來好了！哦，那我回去了，她笑笑對我說。
你也回去吧。
真是很奇怪，接下來一個星期吧，我天天去舞廳等她，卻再沒來過，我對自己變得很沒信心，可能自己太差了吧，人家玩了一次就不要了。
奶奶的。
那天晚上，我和三個同事，其實都是下崗小夥子，在宿捨裡搓麻，到十二點結束時我多了一百多塊錢，喜滋滋地去沖涼了，也就在宿捨旁的個水龍頭上亂洗吧，突然看到樓道那邊有個身影，咦，整個三樓的人都在這裡啊，還有誰啊，樓道裡又沒燈，我也看不清是誰，等走近了，我呆了，是她。
我愣了一下，她看到我卻一笑轉過身去不往前走了，我立刻穿上褲叉，才走到她面前，她頭髮有點亂，精神可能也不是太好，卻更顯得楚楚動人，讓人憐憫。
她很輕卻很盼望地說，你有沒有空……還沒聽完，我就走回宿捨，取了件衣，拉她下樓了，後面的聲音大叫，回來幫我們帶點炒牛線！小子贏了這麼，都是我的錢！！！！出了廠門，她說，和老公吵架了，你陪我好嗎，好的，可是我們去哪裡呢，先乘車再說啊，一輛ｔａｘｉ很聰明地停在了我們旁邊，我開門讓她先進去，然後我坐在了她旁邊，發現她手裡還拿著個塑料袋，不知道是什麼。
十二點多了，去哪裡啊，先到市中心再說吧。
車剛開沒一會兒，她突然提出和我換位子，不由我分說，藏到了我身後，還問我那個門口有沒有人，我往外看了下，那邊只有一家是私房，其它都是小店，有一個矮壯的男人正站在門口叉著腰，脖子裡一根項練好粗啊，那就是她住的地方嗎，那就是她老公？不會吧，簡直是牛糞啊。
我不相信。
我說有一個男人在門口，是誰啊，她沒說話。
卻躲得更緊。
都開過了，你怕什麼啊，我假裝沒看到司機從後鏡反射過來偷窺者般的眼光，對她說。
她才從我身後出來，頭卻還是靠在我身上，我也不失時機地摟住了她。
快到市中心的時候，我看到路邊有個通宵舞廳更閃著誘人的燈光，我閃過一個念頭。
到市中心下車後，我才知道那個袋子裡是錢，怎麼不拿個包啊。
我想。
緊緊地擁著她，她也不說話，我們就這樣走了一會兒，她就問我，有什麼地方可以去，我假裝想了一會兒，說那邊可能有個舞廳可能還在營業，要不就去那裡坐一會兒吧。
她就隨我去了。
她給我錢買了票，兩人剛要走進門，門口的兩臭保安說話了，喂！！！自帶零食不可以帶進去的！！什麼？？？你看看清楚，這是零食嗎，這是錢！！！！她朝兩臭保安揚了揚塑料袋，拉著我往裡走，兩保安就像兩被戳破的汽球。
我也狐假虎威地瞪了他們一白眼。
有經驗的人一看就知道，這哪是什麼舞廳啊，就是個給人偷情的地方，今天是來對地方了，整個舞廳不過七八平米吧，邊上一間一間陋開的小包間倒圍了一圈。
沒有跳舞，卻有很多似有似無的聲音不知道哪裡傳過來，我們進了一個小包間，立刻就有一個服務妹推著小車來了，兩位要點什麼，她把小塑料袋往我手裡一塞，隨便拿吧。
我小心地拿了兩瓶礦泉水，還有牛肉乾之類的東西，可能要五六十塊吧，先生，一共是二百七十塊，什麼！！！！把我當洋蔥斬啊！我操著本地話，她拉拉我，買吧，哦。
我打開袋子愣了一下，裡面亂七八糟放了好多大票小票，也不知道有多少，你做什麼拿這麼多錢啊！服務妹走了以後，我擁著她問她。
我和老公吵得厲害，隨便抓點錢就走了，那個門口的就是你老公嗎，是啊，你怎麼會嫁個這麼……還沒說完，她眼淚就下來了，我老家是ｙ市的，家裡窮，兄弟姐妹四個，我最大，他是我我們鄉裡最有錢的，有一個車隊，十幾輛卡車，就是自己會禦的那種，一天一輛車就掙五百塊錢。
他看上我給我家裡好多錢，我也沒辦法。
這種事，我書上看多了，真實地卻就在旁邊。
你不知道他脾氣非常不好，動不動就打人一點不懂憐香惜玉，這種女人也打）還要出去跳舞，特別是……她對著我的耳朵說，他做那個事的時候，從來不考慮我的，就知道自己舒服。
不像你……帶著眼淚輕輕笑了一下。
我心曠神怡地想，我不就是遇到了個怨婦加艷婦嘛！呵呵……上次在舞，做事的時候是在暗裡，今天有亮光了，讓我好好欣賞你吧。
想著就開始動手摸她，開始她好像沒這個心思，不怎麼動情，我輕輕地咬著地的耳垂，用兩粒牙輕輕地磨，用舌慢慢地舔她整個耳括，甚至將地整個耳朵含在嘴裡，慢慢地她開始配合了，兩手也抱住了我。
並開始主動吻我臉，我又慢慢地解開她的上衣扣，很輕鬆地將她的文胸拉了上去，兩隻小玉兔立刻就蹦了出來，多麼白啊，我把其中一隻含在嘴裡，另外一隻用手輕輕地撫摸著，她略微地昂起頭挺起胸，以讓我更好地享受。
輕輕地呻吟隨即而起，和著外面曼妙的舞曲，更讓我不能自己。
沒有想到和她的第一次是在舞廳，第二次仍將發生在舞廳。
不知道下次是在哪裡了，我暗想到。
今天她穿了件過膝的黑裙，撩起來比上次方便多了，她也相當配合，自己慢慢地就將兩腿分開了，我突然好想吻她的妹妹，只是不知道，她會不會反感，試試吧，當我裉下她淡紅色內褲到她的腳脖子時，順勢蹲了下去，她輕輕地問，做什麼，我沒回答。
卻將她的腿抬了起來，整個陰部就全露在我臉前了。
很少的一小撮陰毛，在陰唇周圍更是只有了了數根，陰唇卻微閉著，似乎等待著我的開啟，舌尖慢慢地靠了上去，她略微抖了一下，沒有反抗。
我想可以開始了吧，先輕輕地在陰唇周圍，慢慢地移到中心的細縫，用舌尖挑開細縫，伸了進去，上下移動，她的呻吟聲鼓勵我不要停，在我時而輕時而重，又時而急時而慢地挑逗之下，她的眼神開始迷離了，甚至當我停下來看她的時候，她的眼睛也只是微微地張開，似乎在問，，怎麼停了？我又開始挑逗她那微微突起的陰唇最上部的小米，已經充血堅硬了，還是舌尖，混著不多的口水，輕輕地觸碰，她開始搖晃了，似乎吃不消我這樣的舉動，而我更用力地抬著她的腿，用雙唇含住了她那美麗充血的陰蒂，一陣顫抖，以及略帶哀求的呻吟。
我保持了十秒左右，才輕輕地鬆開。
我放下她的腿，開始欣賞她的媚態，她的眼神更加迷離了，臉色也不像剛剛蒼白，而像略施薄粉般白裡透紅，越發顯得她的美麗。
我托起她的下巴，對她笑了笑，她卻把兩片唇貼在我的嘴上，輕輕地磨，我稍探出舌尖，她即捕捉到，隨即含在嘴裡拚命吮吸。
差點讓我緻息。
記得上次，我拉她的手放在我小兄弟上，她死也不肯，那讓她為我口交，更加沒希望了。
所以我雖然有這個想法，卻不敢說出來。
乾脆做吧，不要亂想了，我褪下我的褲叉，把桌上的東西，全移下來，正準備抱她上去的時候，她卻按住了我，同時蹲了下來，我發現她的臉真的好紅啊，她問，不髒吧。
不髒的，我剛洗過澡啊。
我從來沒做過，有點怕，不用怕的，就像吃棒冰一樣的啊。
你試試啊，不行就不要啦，好嗎。
好吧。
她第一次捧起了我的小兄弟，似乎怕摔壞了似的，小心翼翼，兩手托著，還用心地看了看，又看看我，然後閉起了眼睛，伸出了她的小舌頭，到底是沒經驗，只是亂碰，我又說，你像吃棒冰一樣就行了，我怕啊，你那麼大。
不要全進去啊，能到哪裡到哪裡。
我急啊。
她微微張開了嘴，我往前頂了頂，剛進去一點點，她就吐了出來，我急忙說，你就舔外面吧，她象徵性地亂舔了幾下，就站起來撲在我懷裡。
好長時間不動。
唉，算了，不能勉強。
在抱她上桌子的時候，我在她耳朵邊輕輕地說，我們今晚做時間長一點好嗎，隨你。
褪下她的黑裙和內褲，我小兄弟就不客氣地頂了進去，溫暖立即包裹了小兄弟全身，又衍伸到我的全身，神仙過也不如此吧，人生最美妙的時刻不就是現在嗎。
我開始了我的抽插。
我發現站著真好，可以看到她的表情，也可以看到小弟弟小妹妹的動作。
使我更加有抽插的慾望。
大概弄了，十分鐘左右經過了各種抽插磨之後，，我拉起她的手，示意她下來，她可能沒理解。
當我將她的身體轉過去之後，她好像明白了，很自覺地將上身俯在桌上，而將兩隻圓圓的屁屁暴露在我的面前。
我輕輕地打了一下小屁屁。
她卻嗯了一聲。
將小屁屁又往上頂了一下。
我對後插是又愛又怕。
後插我感覺是最舒服的，卻也是最容易洩的。
不管它了，反正有的是時間。
呆會兒還可以做的。
我頂了進去，直到沒根。
另外一種異樣的感覺瞬時包圍了我全身。
我不禁啊了聲。
差點就出來。
喘了口氣，才敢繼續。
在做做停停幾次後，有次有感覺又要出來，想停的時候，她卻肯求說不要停，不要停，好舒服。
那就只能出來了，猛烈的幾十次抽插過後，我拔了出來，全射到了她的小屁屁上，她過了好長時間才長長地舒了一口氣，似乎高潮般。
但我知道。
這種姿勢女的是很難有高潮的。
不過舒服也是有的。
重新相擁在懷裡。
許久都沒有說話，彷彿都在回味剛才的甜美。
而睡意也乘機襲來。
我們就相擁睡了一會兒。
抱著她。
我又在想，這般美人抱一輩子又何妨？在四半左右，我們胡亂吃過點零食之後，又著實做了一次，時間雖然不長，但她最後那一次相當撕心烈脾的尖叫，卻讓整個舞廳彷彿停頓了一秒。
然後彷彿多米諾骨牌般。
此起彼伏地響起了好幾聲高聲呻吟。
使我至今記憶尤新。
接連下了幾場雨，悶熱的天氣才涼爽一點，無所事事的下午，我經常會躺在床上看書，最近正在讀凡高傳，凡高那窮苦悲慘的一生深深地打動了我。
記得那天下午剛下了一場雷雨，我照例倘在床上。
一手拿書，眼睛卻打起磕睡來。
半夢半醒中，虛掩的門好像動了一下。
我含糊地問了聲，誰啊？門開了，原來是你！我一屁股坐起來。
上次和她整夜一起，到今天有半個月了吧，沒想到今天她會來找我。
我笑著說，你坐啊。
其實我那個宿捨只有兩張床，凳子都在另外一個房間，搓麻用的。
我拍拍我的床沿，示意她坐下。
今天她穿了件淡綠緊身的無袖上衣，下面是中褲。
一雙黑紅相間的涼拖鞋，襯托著她嬌小可愛的小腳，臉龐依舊那麼楚楚動人。
一雙眼睛卻只看著地下，並不看我。
但我分明從她的眼睛裡讀到了，她好像有話要對我說。
有什麼事嗎，我輕聲問她，沒有啊，就是來看看你在做什麼。
她回答地很乾脆。
我知道有事，但她不說，我也不想勉強，日後你總會說的。
我坐起來從後面抱住了她，把頭靠在她肩上，輕聲軟語地說，好想你啊。
虛偽得連我自己都想抽自己兩嘴巴。
而女人最吃這一招。
她笑了笑，回過頭來吻了我一下，我也想你，才說謊要到超市買東西，來看你。
你看我對你好不好。
我抱得更緊了，嘴唇在她的脖子上亂親，趁勢把她摟在我身上，而我又躺了下來。
她依從地躺在我身上，我毫無顧忌地撫摸她的雙乳，雖然隔著衣服，卻還是能分明的感覺到她乳房的豐滿與驕挺，她輕輕地打了一下我的手，然後把手放在我的手上，我手裡依舊不停地撫摸，嘴也含住了她的一隻耳朵。
模糊不清地說，這幾天我真的好想你啊，幾次想去找你，卻又怕。
看不到你，我飯都吃不下了。
她又打了一下我的手。
過了一會兒，她搬開我的手，自己卻解起上衣扣子來，我卻忙中添亂，一隻手從她衣服的下擺伸上來，五指放平在她的一隻乳房上，另一手從上面捏住了她的另一隻乳房，並輕輕地捏住了上面的葡萄，輕輕地擠。
她已經支持不住了，解扣子的動作也不禁停了下來，癱軟在我的身上，任我作為了。
我幫她把剩下的幾粒扣子剝開來，又將她扶起，幫她把外衣和文胸脫了下來，並讓她躺倒在床上。
她還是嬌媚地把頭歪在了一邊，並微閉起雙眼，不看我。
我俯下身，將整個臉埋在她乳溝中，像個小孩子般，拱來拱去。
她順從地兩手環抱住我的頭，細細的呻吟也及時響起了，我不禁心神蕩漾，抬頭凝神望了望她，隨即開始在她臉上亂親起來，兩手也時不時地揉搓她兩個豐滿高聳的乳房，當嘴唇觸碰嘴唇時我用舌尖撬開她微閉的牙齒，撩撥著她的舌頭，真的有一股淡淡的甜味，多麼美好的味道。
我不由分說，將她整個香舌含在了嘴裡，自己的舌頭也在她的舌頭上百般撫慰。
在我的引導下，她微微地抬起了下巴，把嘴張得盡量大，兩手環住了我的脖子，兩隻乳房卻在我身下，那個爽，真是不言而喻。
而當我準備下一步親吻她全身時，她的舉動卻令我感到了吃驚，並欣喜不已。
她示意我睡到旁邊，而她則翻身起來，並扒在我身上，頭也像我剛才一樣，貼到了我的胸前，卻還是和以前一樣，又閉起了又眼，嘴唇摸索著探到我的乳頭，並將它含在了嘴裡，又用牙輕輕地磨，我也不禁哼了一聲。
她卻卟哧一聲笑了。
我又將她的頭按了下去，示意她繼續，我兩隻小乳可從來沒有享受過這種待遇啊，竟然不爭氣地硬了。
此時她又伸出她的舌頭，在我身上這一下那一下亂親起來，其實我是個怕癢的人，可是此時此景，只能咬緊牙關了。
過了一會兒，她又抓過我一隻手，叫我翻過身去，趴在床上，又要做什麼啊。
She pounced on my back and started kissing me randomly, even going down to my armpits. I couldn't resist anymore and started twisting my body. She laughed again and started kissing my neck and shoulders. Just as I was gritting my teeth and enjoying it, she suddenly bit my shoulder. Before I could even cry out, she had pressed her whole body tightly against my back, preventing me from moving. She brought her face close to my ear and softly asked, "Do you really like me?" "Yes, I do."
"And you?" I asked in return. "I like you so much. You're the most considerate person to me."
I couldn't think of anything I had done to be considerate of her. Just as I was thinking of something to say, a drop of liquid suddenly fell next to my ear, followed by another.
A soft sob sounded in my ear, almost shattering my heart. What was wrong? I struggled to turn over.
She lay down beside me.
I asked while holding her tightly.
"It's nothing. Will you always be good to me?" A pair of clear eyes, still filled with glistening tears, looked at me helplessly and longingly.
My heart skipped a beat.
For some reason, I suddenly remembered a line from Tong Ange's song: "Your lies are like tears, dazzling yet heartbreaking."
But these are such real tears.
It stirred emotions in me, someone who usually only knows sex and not love.
Of course they'll treat you well, don't overthink it.
But I'm already married.
I've never considered you married.
As soon as I said it, I suddenly felt really scared. I comforted myself, "No, no, it won't happen."
Would you like to marry me?
Wow, this has happened again.
This is a very tricky problem. Although women generally don't really want to marry you, they just want to see if you are sincere, but what if I say yes and she takes it seriously? Wouldn't that be a lot of trouble? But given the situation at the time, how could I bear to say no? Of course I said yes.
I will be good to you for the rest of my life.
I'm sweating.
But then she smiled and said, "I believe you. You're so kind."
I cupped her head in my hands and kissed away the tears in her eyes.
She buried her head in my chest and didn't move.
I placed both hands on her little bottom and started touching it again. Her firm and round bottom made me love it.
He unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down with his feet, then began to caress her through her lace panties, occasionally touching her buttocks. She immediately wiggled her hips, seemingly unable to bear it, and even let out a few huffs.
After a while, I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled down her panties, turned her over, and started kissing her entire body almost frantically.
Sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes biting, sometimes licking, making her gasp and giggle.
But as I kissed the outside of her legs and prepared to slowly move towards the center, she grabbed me and whispered, "No, no, I can't take it."
Let me do it for you.
I was overjoyed, but I wondered if I would throw up as soon as I ate it, just like last time. I said, "I didn't take a shower."
Her brother leaned close to her face, and she cupped his face in one hand while gently stroking it with the other. She examined him carefully for a while, then closed her eyes again, just like last time, before opening her mouth slightly to meet his gaze.
I pushed my hips forward slightly and then stopped there to see her reaction.
Thankfully, it didn't spit it out like last time. It just opened its mouth wider, and its tongue obediently started moving, just touching my glans. It gave me a tingling and numb feeling, and I couldn't help but groan.
To be honest, I love it when a woman gives me oral sex; I find it more pleasurable than sex.
Slowly, I started to thrust, at first very slowly, then gradually increasing the speed. My penis was thrusting in and out of her mouth, and because of the wetness, it seemed thicker than usual, with veins bulging.
It scared me too.
I thrust in and out of her mouth fifty or sixty times in a row. Afraid she couldn't take it, I pulled out, and she gasped for breath.
He grabbed my brother again and examined him closely, as if he too was surprised by the changes in my little brother.
Then she looked at me apologetically, and I smiled.
She kept pulling me down.
Let me lie on top of her, I understand.
Her legs were spread apart, and it was already vaguely damp there; the few tufts of pubic hair seemed to be covered with dew.
I gently placed one of my hands on her again, and gently stroked her lower abdomen.
He gradually moved down, using his index finger to separate her labia, and then inserted his middle finger into her honey hole, which became wet.
She gently probed inside with her middle finger a few times, and then pinched me in dissatisfaction.
Tell me to come in right away.
When my erect penis was fully inserted, a long, long-awaited groan echoed in my ears. As I thrust in and out, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the groan rose and fell, sometimes sounding like a plea, and sometimes like a pleas.
Sometimes she exudes charm, and other times she has a furrowed brow.
I raised her legs to allow for deeper penetration and to better appreciate the beauty of our union. With each thrust of my penis, I could even see the delicate pink flesh of her vaginal opening, and her juices were frequently drawn out by my penis, slowly flowing down her buttocks. I freed one hand and gently pressed my index finger against her clitoris. Under the dual stimulation of my thrusting and caressing, she couldn't hold back any longer, desperately pressing her hand against mine to stop me from moving. This seemed to increase her clitoral pleasure even more. Her body twisted violently a few times, her moans turning into howls, and then suddenly her whole body went limp like noodles, and she stopped moving altogether.
My glans felt like it was scalded, and my whole penis was squeezed painfully. I put her legs down and started thrusting hard. Her juices even splashed onto my legs, and she hugged me tightly.
Just before it came out, I pulled it out and brought it to her chest. Oh! All my millions of little lives lay on her chest, on her breasts, in her cleavage, and even in the first few thrusts, they reached her neck...
After we showered, we cuddled together and fell asleep.
We fell asleep amidst sweet words. About an hour and a half later, she suddenly woke up and asked me what time it was. I checked my phone and said it was still early, a little after three.
But she jumped up and said, "I'm leaving."
My husband will be suspicious, since it took so long to buy things.
As she spoke, she began to put on her clothes. I watched her lazily, yet inexplicably felt a pang of attachment, reluctant to let her go.
I took her hand and hugged her. She hugged my head and kissed my face all over, saying, "Walk me out of the factory gate."
All right.
We walked out of the factory gate hand in hand. She stopped and looked at me. I remember staring at me very carefully.
His face held an indescribable expression.
Then he waved to me, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm leaving. You can go back now."
Oh, how silly of me.
I don't know if it was because there were tears in her eyes or because the sunlight was too strong at three o'clock in the afternoon, but I seemed to see a light shining in her eyes...
Another week has passed, but she hasn't come back. It's really strange. What's going on?
Several times I deliberately rode my bike past her place, but the gate was always tightly closed.
It wasn't until one day that I noticed a piece of paper pasted next to the front door.
It says "For Rent/Sale" and has a phone number.
I was stunned. I stopped and pretended to buy fruit, then asked the owner, "Isn't this house occupied? Why are you renting it out again?" "Oh, that's a temporary place for someone to stay. There was a construction site here, and now that the construction is finished, they've moved to a new construction site elsewhere."
They've been living together for about a week now, and let me tell you, the woman in that family is really beautiful.
He even gave a sly smile as he spoke, but I was completely stunned.
It's strange, but since she left, I haven't had any desire for three or four months.
It's like he's impotent.
It took me six months to slowly recover.
Only then did the cold glint of a wolf return to his eyes.

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