6. Tempting prey under the moonlight
It was another beautiful encounter.
This night was alluring under the moonlight. In the corner of the Lakeside Inn, there was a long bench in the shape of a pig tank boat. The long bench looked like someone was doing push-ups, and a man was supporting his elbows for a long time.
The readers probably thought that the man doing push-ups was Brother Li Zhuang. After the successful seduction at the bonfire party, the red-belt Mara beauty, Lan Rong, was already lying under him. The beautiful girl under him had white teeth and bright eyes, beautiful features, a sweet smile, a faint fragrance, and a youthful age. The heat that wanted to invade and possess surged under Brother Li Zhuang's belly button again and again.
He had seen thousands of women in the secular world, and he had also stayed in Chengdu, which was rich in "beautiful women" for a long time, so he had a strong Sichuan complex. He had hunted ordinary fans, small fans, big fans, huge fans, and super fans (Chengdu called beautiful women fans), but he had never seen such a fresh and pure girl.
Her youth was as tender as a lotus flower. He not only wanted to tear open the tightly wrapped green bud, he even wanted to suck every drop of dew from the pink stamen. She was pure and beautiful like a piece of white rice paper. He wanted to be the first to doodle or draw a sparrow, crow, bird, or something on it. He even thought that it would be a match if he stamped his own body with a hundred million yuan worth.
Brother Li Zhuang recalled the first time he ate White Rabbit Creamy Candy when he was young. He carefully opened the wrapper, carefully stuck out his tongue, licked the head and tail, and then excitedly put it into his mouth. The crazy possessiveness almost made him lose his breath. Then, the sweet juice seeped through his gums, soaked the tip of his tongue, and rushed down his throat. He was afraid that the warmth of the creamy candy would immediately soften and disappear in his mouth, so he took it out of his mouth and looked at it again and again. He played with it again and again. Finally, he licked his fingers again and again.
At this moment, he thought,"My dear American and Russian beauties, tonight, you are my favorite White Rabbit Creamy Candy!"
As his thoughts opened, the glory of yesterday surfaced again. He recalled how he, his stock god brother, and his philanthropist brother drove their beloved cars-Bentley, Land Rover, and Porsche-to many schools to " help socialize." They only had to roll down the window, look at the girls who were in class and after school, and give them a leaf of autumn spinach. The cute socialite would gracefully walk over.
" Supporting social interaction " was also known as Yuanjiao. The strong typhoon of Yuanjiao originated from the middle school in Japan in the early 1990s, and then swept through China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. Currently, the trend had spread to all major universities and lieutenant colonels in the mainland, and even county middle schools and town middle schools in remote mountainous areas. It was unknown if it would become popular in primary schools and kindergarten in the future. Currently, the " experts called beasts " were doing research.
The few of them, who wore a pair of golden pants, went to help the girls for a long time. They paid attention to the vulnerable groups and provided them with money, clothing, accessories, and food. Then, they gladly accepted the girls 'sexual' assistance 'and sexual offerings.
This was a special kind of " two-way interaction "** trade. Whether it was giving or receiving, it was a fair exchange. They did not care whether the younger generation pursued sexual freedom or the motive of commoditizing " sex ". In any case, they would take what they needed and owe each other nothing. In fact, this type of dating had existed since ancient times. Nowadays, it existed in all walks of life and all ages. In addition to this type of dating on campus, there was also dating in the workplace, online dating, marriage dating, and so on.
However, he was also tired of this kind of sex. He was like an ordinary man. Other than eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, he also had a desire for true love and even a greater need. God was the fairest. Most rich people would not feel secure after they had wealth, so they would lose the happiness of the poor. Brother Li Zhuang had wealth and wanted to have the happiness of the poor.
At this moment, how he wished that the young and pure Lan Rong could be infatuated with his head of wisdom, the belly of the prime minister, the body odor of a male, and even if he was penniless one day, she would continue to love him.
In the face of the fairy-like beautiful girl Lan Rong, Brother Li Zhuang could be said to have done everything he could. He did not want to establish a dirty and impure trading relationship with the spotless Lan Rong. He had learned from the experience of the hot spring private room Moro woman Sadama. He wanted to change to a pure spiritual and emotional routine. It was said that a person could only fall in love three times in their life. He didn't know if he still had true feelings, but he convinced himself that this would be the last time in his life. He had wrung his brains and spit out all the bitter bile before he recited those lousy poems. Those lousy poems were to make her laugh. She had indeed giggled, but it had not reached the level of capturing her heart. However, as someone who had experienced it before, he had already lost his innocence and patience. All he had was lust. He could not endure his hunger and thirst, and his heart was burning with anxiety. He suddenly pounced on the bench.
The innocent, free, and happy Lan Rong was originally lying on the bench of the pig trough boat, watching the stars, listening to poetry, and enjoying the kisses of the spring breeze. The sudden action of " Brother Zhuang " pouncing on her surprised her, and she was frightened. However, Lan Rong had been able to sing and dance since he was young, and he had also learned a few unique moves from Shaolin monks. She channeled her inner energy, exerted strength in her legs, and exerted strength in her two ankles. She actually pushed "Brother Zhuang" up from his belly button.
It had been almost three hours since the bonfire party, and this man had been acting like he was at a loss. She felt extremely happy. Lan Rong had always been mischievous and playful. She was as innocent as a 10-year-old doll. The more innocent and cute she was, the more mischievous and willful she was. Brother Li Zhuang's possessiveness was stimulated. Lan Rong had always called Brother Li Zhuang " Brother Zhuang ". She felt that there was no generation gap between them and they hit it off very well. Moreover, Brother Zhuang's pure, kind, and desireless appearance had won her trust.
The 16-year-old girl didn't understand that a good girl was afraid of being pestered by her husband, and she had never been pestered by a thick-skinned man. Brother Zhuang said sweet words over and over again. Those sweet words were simply soft, numb, spicy, hot, and ***, making Lan Rong's little heart beat loudly.
As a married man, Li Zhuang's real intention was to get a mistress through a walking marriage. One of his friends had divorced six times and married six brides. Li Zhuang found it troublesome. The other friend had five lovers at the same time. The five lovers knew each other and had a tacit understanding. Brother Li Zhuang felt that it was too fake. Although he had lived to 45 years old, Brother Li Zhuang was still confused about the relationship between men and women. He didn't want trouble, nor did he want to be fake, nor did he want to be a pure businessman. According to the tour guide, Brother Li Zhuang felt that a walking marriage was very fresh and exciting. His understanding of a walking marriage was that they would go to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and leave secretly before dawn. It was very similar to a man and a woman with a family who would steal love behind their husband and wife's back. The strange and shy culture made the Moro women not pester each other for a boring status, so they did not have to worry about a fire in the backyard. The key was that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so they could take advantage of the loophole in the law. Walking marriage was not a crime of bigamy.
" A beautiful woman in a golden house " was the dream of countless men in a male society. In Paradise Lake, there was no need to buy a golden house to hide beautiful girls, because the girls all lived in their own homes. The key was to swindle the woman's true feelings so that they could play the walking marriage game. Brother Li Zhuang did not expect the most fun place in the world to be Lake Paradise. He did not know if he would marry other beautiful Moro girls in the future. At least for now, he only wanted to marry Lan Rong.
Although the sweet words of "Brother Zhuang" that were crisp, numb, spicy, hot, and *** made Lan Rong's heart panic, her instinctive sense of self-protection still made her take defensive actions. He remembered that Li Zhuang's brother, Ah Mu, had taught her many times." I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe a man's broken mouth." She felt that Brother Li Zhuang, Ah Mu, really looked down on men too badly, but after all, Brother Li Zhuang was her brother and brother. He must have done it for the good of her sister. His words still had some effect on her.
Brother Li Zhuang's 130-pound center of gravity was all on his belly button. He couldn't stand it. He was also afraid that he would crush his fairy sister Lan Rong's feet. He was still counting on Lan Rong to lead the dance team when the nightclub opened. Therefore, he did push-ups, but his ultimate goal was to stamp a big seal on his fairy sister, writing that this item already had an owner. So he stuck out his tongue and licked his shapeless, fleshy, white lips, and began to chant the incantation again. My little baby, my little sweetheart, my little darling, please let Brother Zhuang come down? Brother Zhuang will love you forever.
6. Tempting prey under the moonlight
It was another beautiful encounter.
This night was alluring under the moonlight. In the corner of the Lakeside Inn, there was a long bench in the shape of a pig tank boat. The long bench looked like someone was doing push-ups, and a man was supporting his elbows for a long time.
The readers probably thought that the man doing push-ups was Brother Li Zhuang. After the successful seduction at the bonfire party, the red-belt Mara beauty, Lan Rong, was already lying under him. The beautiful girl under him had white teeth and bright eyes, beautiful features, a sweet smile, a faint fragrance, and a youthful age. The heat that wanted to invade and possess surged under Brother Li Zhuang's belly button again and again.
He had seen thousands of women in the secular world, and he had also stayed in Chengdu, which was rich in "beautiful women" for a long time, so he had a strong Sichuan complex. He had hunted ordinary fans, small fans, big fans, huge fans, and super fans (Chengdu called beautiful women fans), but he had never seen such a fresh and pure girl.
Her youth was as tender as a lotus flower. He not only wanted to tear open the tightly wrapped green bud, he even wanted to suck every drop of dew from the pink stamen. She was pure and beautiful like a piece of white rice paper. He wanted to be the first to doodle or draw a sparrow, crow, bird, or something on it. He even thought that it would be a match if he stamped his own body with a hundred million yuan worth.
Brother Li Zhuang recalled the first time he ate White Rabbit Creamy Candy when he was young. He carefully opened the wrapper, carefully stuck out his tongue, licked the head and tail, and then excitedly put it into his mouth. The crazy possessiveness almost made him lose his breath. Then, the sweet juice seeped through his gums, soaked the tip of his tongue, and rushed down his throat. He was afraid that the warmth of the creamy candy would immediately soften and disappear in his mouth, so he took it out of his mouth and looked at it again and again. He played with it again and again. Finally, he licked his fingers again and again.
At this moment, he thought,"My dear American and Russian beauties, tonight, you are my favorite White Rabbit Creamy Candy!"
As his thoughts opened, the glory of yesterday surfaced again. He recalled how he, his stock god brother, and his philanthropist brother drove their beloved cars-Bentley, Land Rover, and Porsche-to many schools to " help socialize." They only had to roll down the window, look at the girls who were in class and after school, and give them a leaf of autumn spinach. The cute socialite would gracefully walk over.
" Supporting social interaction " was also known as Yuanjiao. The strong typhoon of Yuanjiao originated from the middle school in Japan in the early 1990s, and then swept through China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. Currently, the trend had spread to all major universities and lieutenant colonels in the mainland, and even county middle schools and town middle schools in remote mountainous areas. It was unknown if it would become popular in primary schools and kindergarten in the future. Currently, the " experts called beasts " were doing research.
The few of them, who wore a pair of golden pants, went to help the girls for a long time. They paid attention to the vulnerable groups and provided them with money, clothing, accessories, and food. Then, they gladly accepted the girls 'sexual' assistance 'and sexual offerings.
This was a special kind of " two-way interaction "** trade. Whether it was giving or receiving, it was a fair exchange. They did not care whether the younger generation pursued sexual freedom or the motive of commoditizing " sex ". In any case, they would take what they needed and owe each other nothing. In fact, this type of dating had existed since ancient times. Nowadays, it existed in all walks of life and all ages. In addition to this type of dating on campus, there was also dating in the workplace, online dating, marriage dating, and so on.
However, he was also tired of this kind of sex. He was like an ordinary man. Other than eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, he also had a desire for true love and even a greater need. God was the fairest. Most rich people would not feel secure after they had wealth, so they would lose the happiness of the poor. Brother Li Zhuang had wealth and wanted to have the happiness of the poor.
At this moment, how he wished that the young and pure Lan Rong could be infatuated with his head of wisdom, the belly of the prime minister, the body odor of a male, and even if he was penniless one day, she would continue to love him.
In the face of the fairy-like beautiful girl Lan Rong, Brother Li Zhuang could be said to have done everything he could. He did not want to establish a dirty and impure trading relationship with the spotless Lan Rong. He had learned from the experience of the hot spring private room Moro woman Sadama. He wanted to change to a pure spiritual and emotional routine. It was said that a person could only fall in love three times in their life. He didn't know if he still had true feelings, but he convinced himself that this would be the last time in his life. He had wrung his brains and spit out all the bitter bile before he recited those lousy poems. Those lousy poems were to make her laugh. She had indeed giggled, but it had not reached the level of capturing her heart. However, as someone who had experienced it before, he had already lost his innocence and patience. All he had was lust. He could not endure his hunger and thirst, and his heart was burning with anxiety. He suddenly pounced on the bench.
The innocent, free, and happy Lan Rong was originally lying on the bench of the pig trough boat, watching the stars, listening to poetry, and enjoying the kisses of the spring breeze. The sudden action of " Brother Zhuang " pouncing on her surprised her, and she was frightened. However, Lan Rong had been able to sing and dance since he was young, and he had also learned a few unique moves from Shaolin monks. She channeled her inner energy, exerted strength in her legs, and exerted strength in her two ankles. She actually pushed "Brother Zhuang" up from his belly button.
It had been almost three hours since the bonfire party, and this man had been acting like he was at a loss. She felt extremely happy. Lan Rong had always been mischievous and playful. She was as innocent as a 10-year-old doll. The more innocent and cute she was, the more mischievous and willful she was. Brother Li Zhuang's possessiveness was stimulated. Lan Rong had always called Brother Li Zhuang " Brother Zhuang ". She felt that there was no generation gap between them and they hit it off very well. Moreover, Brother Zhuang's pure, kind, and desireless appearance had won her trust.
The 16-year-old girl didn't understand that a good girl was afraid of being pestered by her husband, and she had never been pestered by a thick-skinned man. Brother Zhuang said sweet words over and over again. Those sweet words were simply soft, numb, spicy, hot, and ***, making Lan Rong's little heart beat loudly.
As a married man, Li Zhuang's real intention was to get a mistress through a walking marriage. One of his friends had divorced six times and married six brides. Li Zhuang found it troublesome. The other friend had five lovers at the same time. The five lovers knew each other and had a tacit understanding. Brother Li Zhuang felt that it was too fake. Although he had lived to 45 years old, Brother Li Zhuang was still confused about the relationship between men and women. He didn't want trouble, nor did he want to be fake, nor did he want to be a pure businessman. According to the tour guide, Brother Li Zhuang felt that a walking marriage was very fresh and exciting. His understanding of a walking marriage was that they would go to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and leave secretly before dawn. It was very similar to a man and a woman with a family who would steal love behind their husband and wife's back. The strange and shy culture made the Moro women not pester each other for a boring status, so they did not have to worry about a fire in the backyard. The key was that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so they could take advantage of the loophole in the law. Walking marriage was not a crime of bigamy.
" A beautiful woman in a golden house " was the dream of countless men in a male society. In Paradise Lake, there was no need to buy a golden house to hide beautiful girls, because the girls all lived in their own homes. The key was to swindle the woman's true feelings so that they could play the walking marriage game. Brother Li Zhuang did not expect the most fun place in the world to be Lake Paradise. He did not know if he would marry other beautiful Moro girls in the future. At least for now, he only wanted to marry Lan Rong.
Although the sweet words of "Brother Zhuang" that were crisp, numb, spicy, hot, and *** made Lan Rong's heart panic, her instinctive sense of self-protection still made her take defensive actions. He remembered that Li Zhuang's brother, Ah Mu, had taught her many times." I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe a man's broken mouth." She felt that Brother Li Zhuang, Ah Mu, really looked down on men too badly, but after all, Brother Li Zhuang was her brother and brother. He must have done it for the good of her sister. His words still had some effect on her.
Brother Li Zhuang's 130-pound center of gravity was all on his belly button. He couldn't stand it. He was also afraid that he would crush his fairy sister Lan Rong's feet. He was still counting on Lan Rong to lead the dance team when the nightclub opened. Therefore, he did push-ups, but his ultimate goal was to stamp a big seal on his fairy sister, writing that this item already had an owner. So he stuck out his tongue and licked his shapeless, fleshy, white lips, and began to chant the incantation again. My little baby, my little sweetheart, my little darling, please let Brother Zhuang come down? Brother Zhuang will love you forever.
He had seen thousands of women in the secular world, and he had also stayed in Chengdu, which was rich in "beautiful women" for a long time, so he had a strong Sichuan complex. He had hunted ordinary fans, small fans, big fans, huge fans, and super fans (Chengdu called beautiful women fans), but he had never seen such a fresh and pure girl.
Her youth was as tender as a lotus flower. He not only wanted to tear open the tightly wrapped green bud, he even wanted to suck every drop of dew from the pink stamen. She was pure and beautiful like a piece of white rice paper. He wanted to be the first to doodle or draw a sparrow, crow, bird, or something on it. He even thought that it would be a match if he stamped his own body with a hundred million yuan worth.
Brother Li Zhuang recalled the first time he ate White Rabbit Creamy Candy when he was young. He carefully opened the wrapper, carefully stuck out his tongue, licked the head and tail, and then excitedly put it into his mouth. The crazy possessiveness almost made him lose his breath. Then, the sweet juice seeped through his gums, soaked the tip of his tongue, and rushed down his throat. He was afraid that the warmth of the creamy candy would immediately soften and disappear in his mouth, so he took it out of his mouth and looked at it again and again. He played with it again and again. Finally, he licked his fingers again and again.
At this moment, he thought,"My dear American and Russian beauties, tonight, you are my favorite White Rabbit Creamy Candy!"
As his thoughts opened, the glory of yesterday surfaced again. He recalled how he, his stock god brother, and his philanthropist brother drove their beloved cars-Bentley, Land Rover, and Porsche-to many schools to " help socialize." They only had to roll down the window, look at the girls who were in class and after school, and give them a leaf of autumn spinach. The cute socialite would gracefully walk over.
" Supporting social interaction " was also known as Yuanjiao. The strong typhoon of Yuanjiao originated from the middle school in Japan in the early 1990s, and then swept through China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. Currently, the trend had spread to all major universities and lieutenant colonels in the mainland, and even county middle schools and town middle schools in remote mountainous areas. It was unknown if it would become popular in primary schools and kindergarten in the future. Currently, the " experts called beasts " were doing research.
The few of them, who wore a pair of golden pants, went to help the girls for a long time. They paid attention to the vulnerable groups and provided them with money, clothing, accessories, and food. Then, they gladly accepted the girls 'sexual' assistance 'and sexual offerings.
This was a special kind of " two-way interaction "** trade. Whether it was giving or receiving, it was a fair exchange. They did not care whether the younger generation pursued sexual freedom or the motive of commoditizing " sex ". In any case, they would take what they needed and owe each other nothing. In fact, this type of dating had existed since ancient times. Nowadays, it existed in all walks of life and all ages. In addition to this type of dating on campus, there was also dating in the workplace, online dating, marriage dating, and so on.
However, he was also tired of this kind of sex. He was like an ordinary man. Other than eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, he also had a desire for true love and even a greater need. God was the fairest. Most rich people would not feel secure after they had wealth, so they would lose the happiness of the poor. Brother Li Zhuang had wealth and wanted to have the happiness of the poor.
At this moment, how he wished that the young and pure Lan Rong could be infatuated with his head of wisdom, the belly of the prime minister, the body odor of a male, and even if he was penniless one day, she would continue to love him.
In the face of the fairy-like beautiful girl Lan Rong, Brother Li Zhuang could be said to have done everything he could. He did not want to establish a dirty and impure trading relationship with the spotless Lan Rong. He had learned from the experience of the hot spring private room Moro woman Sadama. He wanted to change to a pure spiritual and emotional routine. It was said that a person could only fall in love three times in their life. He didn't know if he still had true feelings, but he convinced himself that this would be the last time in his life. He had wrung his brains and spit out all the bitter bile before he recited those lousy poems. Those lousy poems were to make her laugh. She had indeed giggled, but it had not reached the level of capturing her heart. However, as someone who had experienced it before, he had already lost his innocence and patience. All he had was lust. He could not endure his hunger and thirst, and his heart was burning with anxiety. He suddenly pounced on the bench.
The innocent, free, and happy Lan Rong was originally lying on the bench of the pig trough boat, watching the stars, listening to poetry, and enjoying the kisses of the spring breeze. The sudden action of " Brother Zhuang " pouncing on her surprised her, and she was frightened. However, Lan Rong had been able to sing and dance since he was young, and he had also learned a few unique moves from Shaolin monks. She channeled her inner energy, exerted strength in her legs, and exerted strength in her two ankles. She actually pushed "Brother Zhuang" up from his belly button.
It had been almost three hours since the bonfire party, and this man had been acting like he was at a loss. She felt extremely happy. Lan Rong had always been mischievous and playful. She was as innocent as a 10-year-old doll. The more innocent and cute she was, the more mischievous and willful she was. Brother Li Zhuang's possessiveness was stimulated. Lan Rong had always called Brother Li Zhuang " Brother Zhuang ". She felt that there was no generation gap between them and they hit it off very well. Moreover, Brother Zhuang's pure, kind, and desireless appearance had won her trust.
The 16-year-old girl didn't understand that a good girl was afraid of being pestered by her husband, and she had never been pestered by a thick-skinned man. Brother Zhuang said sweet words over and over again. Those sweet words were simply soft, numb, spicy, hot, and ***, making Lan Rong's little heart beat loudly.
As a married man, Li Zhuang's real intention was to get a mistress through a walking marriage. One of his friends had divorced six times and married six brides. Li Zhuang found it troublesome. The other friend had five lovers at the same time. The five lovers knew each other and had a tacit understanding. Brother Li Zhuang felt that it was too fake. Although he had lived to 45 years old, Brother Li Zhuang was still confused about the relationship between men and women. He didn't want trouble, nor did he want to be fake, nor did he want to be a pure businessman. According to the tour guide, Brother Li Zhuang felt that a walking marriage was very fresh and exciting. His understanding of a walking marriage was that they would go to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and leave secretly before dawn. It was very similar to a man and a woman with a family who would steal love behind their husband and wife's back. The strange and shy culture made the Moro women not pester each other for a boring status, so they did not have to worry about a fire in the backyard. The key was that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so they could take advantage of the loophole in the law. Walking marriage was not a crime of bigamy.
" A beautiful woman in a golden house " was the dream of countless men in a male society. In Paradise Lake, there was no need to buy a golden house to hide beautiful girls, because the girls all lived in their own homes. The key was to swindle the woman's true feelings so that they could play the walking marriage game. Brother Li Zhuang did not expect the most fun place in the world to be Lake Paradise. He did not know if he would marry other beautiful Moro girls in the future. At least for now, he only wanted to marry Lan Rong.
Although the sweet words of "Brother Zhuang" that were crisp, numb, spicy, hot, and *** made Lan Rong's heart panic, her instinctive sense of self-protection still made her take defensive actions. He remembered that Li Zhuang's brother, Ah Mu, had taught her many times." I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe a man's broken mouth." She felt that Brother Li Zhuang, Ah Mu, really looked down on men too badly, but after all, Brother Li Zhuang was her brother and brother. He must have done it for the good of her sister. His words still had some effect on her.
Brother Li Zhuang's 130-pound center of gravity was all on his belly button. He couldn't stand it. He was also afraid that he would crush his fairy sister Lan Rong's feet. He was still counting on Lan Rong to lead the dance team when the nightclub opened. Therefore, he did push-ups, but his ultimate goal was to stamp a big seal on his fairy sister, writing that this item already had an owner. So he stuck out his tongue and licked his shapeless, fleshy, white lips, and began to chant the incantation again. My little baby, my little sweetheart, my little darling, please let Brother Zhuang come down? Brother Zhuang will love you forever.
6. Tempting prey under the moonlight
It was another beautiful encounter.
This night was alluring under the moonlight. In the corner of the Lakeside Inn, there was a long bench in the shape of a pig tank boat. The long bench looked like someone was doing push-ups, and a man was supporting his elbows for a long time.
The readers probably thought that the man doing push-ups was Brother Li Zhuang. After the successful seduction at the bonfire party, the red-belt Mara beauty, Lan Rong, was already lying under him. The beautiful girl under him had white teeth and bright eyes, beautiful features, a sweet smile, a faint fragrance, and a youthful age. The heat that wanted to invade and possess surged under Brother Li Zhuang's belly button again and again.
He had seen thousands of women in the secular world, and he had also stayed in Chengdu, which was rich in "beautiful women" for a long time, so he had a strong Sichuan complex. He had hunted ordinary fans, small fans, big fans, huge fans, and super fans (Chengdu called beautiful women fans), but he had never seen such a fresh and pure girl.
Her youth was as tender as a lotus flower. He not only wanted to tear open the tightly wrapped green bud, he even wanted to suck every drop of dew from the pink stamen. She was pure and beautiful like a piece of white rice paper. He wanted to be the first to doodle or draw a sparrow, crow, bird, or something on it. He even thought that it would be a match if he stamped his own body with a hundred million yuan worth.
Brother Li Zhuang recalled the first time he ate White Rabbit Creamy Candy when he was young. He carefully opened the wrapper, carefully stuck out his tongue, licked the head and tail, and then excitedly put it into his mouth. The crazy possessiveness almost made him lose his breath. Then, the sweet juice seeped through his gums, soaked the tip of his tongue, and rushed down his throat. He was afraid that the warmth of the creamy candy would immediately soften and disappear in his mouth, so he took it out of his mouth and looked at it again and again. He played with it again and again. Finally, he licked his fingers again and again.
At this moment, he thought,"My dear American and Russian beauties, tonight, you are my favorite White Rabbit Creamy Candy!"
As his thoughts opened, the glory of yesterday surfaced again. He recalled how he, his stock god brother, and his philanthropist brother drove their beloved cars-Bentley, Land Rover, and Porsche-to many schools to " help socialize." They only had to roll down the window, look at the girls who were in class and after school, and give them a leaf of autumn spinach. The cute socialite would gracefully walk over.
" Supporting social interaction " was also known as Yuanjiao. The strong typhoon of Yuanjiao originated from the middle school in Japan in the early 1990s, and then swept through China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong. Currently, the trend had spread to all major universities and lieutenant colonels in the mainland, and even county middle schools and town middle schools in remote mountainous areas. It was unknown if it would become popular in primary schools and kindergarten in the future. Currently, the " experts called beasts " were doing research.
The few of them, who wore a pair of golden pants, went to help the girls for a long time. They paid attention to the vulnerable groups and provided them with money, clothing, accessories, and food. Then, they gladly accepted the girls 'sexual' assistance 'and sexual offerings.
This was a special kind of " two-way interaction "** trade. Whether it was giving or receiving, it was a fair exchange. They did not care whether the younger generation pursued sexual freedom or the motive of commoditizing " sex ". In any case, they would take what they needed and owe each other nothing. In fact, this type of dating had existed since ancient times. Nowadays, it existed in all walks of life and all ages. In addition to this type of dating on campus, there was also dating in the workplace, online dating, marriage dating, and so on.
However, he was also tired of this kind of sex. He was like an ordinary man. Other than eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, he also had a desire for true love and even a greater need. God was the fairest. Most rich people would not feel secure after they had wealth, so they would lose the happiness of the poor. Brother Li Zhuang had wealth and wanted to have the happiness of the poor.
At this moment, how he wished that the young and pure Lan Rong could be infatuated with his head of wisdom, the belly of the prime minister, the body odor of a male, and even if he was penniless one day, she would continue to love him.
In the face of the fairy-like beautiful girl Lan Rong, Brother Li Zhuang could be said to have done everything he could. He did not want to establish a dirty and impure trading relationship with the spotless Lan Rong. He had learned from the experience of the hot spring private room Moro woman Sadama. He wanted to change to a pure spiritual and emotional routine. It was said that a person could only fall in love three times in their life. He didn't know if he still had true feelings, but he convinced himself that this would be the last time in his life. He had wrung his brains and spit out all the bitter bile before he recited those lousy poems. Those lousy poems were to make her laugh. She had indeed giggled, but it had not reached the level of capturing her heart. However, as someone who had experienced it before, he had already lost his innocence and patience. All he had was lust. He could not endure his hunger and thirst, and his heart was burning with anxiety. He suddenly pounced on the bench.
The innocent, free, and happy Lan Rong was originally lying on the bench of the pig trough boat, watching the stars, listening to poetry, and enjoying the kisses of the spring breeze. The sudden action of " Brother Zhuang " pouncing on her surprised her, and she was frightened. However, Lan Rong had been able to sing and dance since he was young, and he had also learned a few unique moves from Shaolin monks. She channeled her inner energy, exerted strength in her legs, and exerted strength in her two ankles. She actually pushed "Brother Zhuang" up from his belly button.
It had been almost three hours since the bonfire party, and this man had been acting like he was at a loss. She felt extremely happy. Lan Rong had always been mischievous and playful. She was as innocent as a 10-year-old doll. The more innocent and cute she was, the more mischievous and willful she was. Brother Li Zhuang's possessiveness was stimulated. Lan Rong had always called Brother Li Zhuang " Brother Zhuang ". She felt that there was no generation gap between them and they hit it off very well. Moreover, Brother Zhuang's pure, kind, and desireless appearance had won her trust.
The 16-year-old girl didn't understand that a good girl was afraid of being pestered by her husband, and she had never been pestered by a thick-skinned man. Brother Zhuang said sweet words over and over again. Those sweet words were simply soft, numb, spicy, hot, and ***, making Lan Rong's little heart beat loudly.
As a married man, Li Zhuang's real intention was to get a mistress through a walking marriage. One of his friends had divorced six times and married six brides. Li Zhuang found it troublesome. The other friend had five lovers at the same time. The five lovers knew each other and had a tacit understanding. Brother Li Zhuang felt that it was too fake. Although he had lived to 45 years old, Brother Li Zhuang was still confused about the relationship between men and women. He didn't want trouble, nor did he want to be fake, nor did he want to be a pure businessman. According to the tour guide, Brother Li Zhuang felt that a walking marriage was very fresh and exciting. His understanding of a walking marriage was that they would go to a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night and leave secretly before dawn. It was very similar to a man and a woman with a family who would steal love behind their husband and wife's back. The strange and shy culture made the Moro women not pester each other for a boring status, so they did not have to worry about a fire in the backyard. The key was that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so they could take advantage of the loophole in the law. Walking marriage was not a crime of bigamy.
" A beautiful woman in a golden house " was the dream of countless men in a male society. In Paradise Lake, there was no need to buy a golden house to hide beautiful girls, because the girls all lived in their own homes. The key was to swindle the woman's true feelings so that they could play the walking marriage game. Brother Li Zhuang did not expect the most fun place in the world to be Lake Paradise. He did not know if he would marry other beautiful Moro girls in the future. At least for now, he only wanted to marry Lan Rong.
Although the sweet words of "Brother Zhuang" that were crisp, numb, spicy, hot, and *** made Lan Rong's heart panic, her instinctive sense of self-protection still made her take defensive actions. He remembered that Li Zhuang's brother, Ah Mu, had taught her many times." I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe a man's broken mouth." She felt that Brother Li Zhuang, Ah Mu, really looked down on men too badly, but after all, Brother Li Zhuang was her brother and brother. He must have done it for the good of her sister. His words still had some effect on her.
Brother Li Zhuang's 130-pound center of gravity was all on his belly button. He couldn't stand it. He was also afraid that he would crush his fairy sister Lan Rong's feet. He was still counting on Lan Rong to lead the dance team when the nightclub opened. Therefore, he did push-ups, but his ultimate goal was to stamp a big seal on his fairy sister, writing that this item already had an owner. So he stuck out his tongue and licked his shapeless, fleshy, white lips, and began to chant the incantation again. My little baby, my little sweetheart, my little darling, please let Brother Zhuang come down? Brother Zhuang will love you forever.
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