Thus, Butchie's hand wrapped around David's arm like a ribbon and gradually slid to his waist. She was gentle all the way, and from time to time, she flicked a few tender white fingers to touch his skin, hoping to give him a feeling of trembling.
The book talked about the feelings of men and women when they were together. Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, as long as any party's heart was on the other party, they could produce a kind of nerve discharge through physical contact. From then on, they had no choice but to accept the other party physically, achieving the goal of threatening the body to control the other party's will.
Therefore, she hoped that she could get some effect from David. She kept her eyes fixed on David's face and his eyes to see how he would react.
As the girl's hand probed David's hidden area, David's instinctive reaction forced him to react. The girl was startled by the sudden changes in his lower body. He could feel from her hand that it started to move gently as if she had been electrocuted.
David couldn't help but look at Butchie, and his eyes met hers. He, who was used to being aloof, couldn't help but feel a little shy. A sense of guilt surged in his heart, as if he had done something bad but was unwilling to admit his mistake. It made him feel uncomfortable and his conscience couldn't bear it.
Butchie smiled and winked at him, but he turned around and continued to pretend. She was angry and her smile froze on her face. She wished she could turn around and grab his ear and spit at him. Why are you pretending? I've spent a lot of money for you, but I can't arouse your enthusiasm. Turn around quickly. After shouting 123, if you don't turn around and hug me, I'll teach you a lesson. I'll pay you back immediately! I can't waste a moment. I know you don't have money, so I'll ask your parents for money. I'll let them teach you a lesson when they see you.
Butchie did not have the right to twist David's ears yet, so she did not dare to be rash. She only twisted his ears silently in her heart, but she comforted him verbally. We'll be there in a while. The hotel is very close. I've been there a few times. The conditions of the rooms are not bad. Even the corridors are air-conditioned. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. I heard from my parents that the air-conditioning can automatically filter the harmful components in the air, allowing people to breathe in an air state close to nature, which is an air environment with many trees.
After saying all this in one breath, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had just said that she often stayed in hotels. A girl with a rich family and parents and relatives who loved her would not stay in hotels often even if there were guests at home for parties. Did she have a date with a male partner? Just like now, when she found David, everyone went to the hotel to have sex?
Due to this worry, Butchie quickly explained that her parents liked to adjust their lives. Every once in a while, they would bring the family to a big hotel to eat, drink, and stay. Butchie also wanted to talk about the family going to the entertainment center to have fun. She was worried that it would leave a bad impression, so she didn't say it.
Besides, she remembered that when she was playing in a hotel, her parents were drunk and in high spirits. They acted enthusiastically in front of her and her brother. They squatted in the toilet of the hotel KTV for a long time under the excuse of going to the toilet. Butchie had drunk too much and was anxious to pee, so she went to the toilet to urge her parents to come out quickly. Even if both of them were constipated, it wouldn't take more than half an hour to go to the toilet.
When she angrily rushed to the toilet door and was about to kick the door open, she realized that the toilet door was not closed tightly, revealing a fist-sized crack. If anyone outside looked in through the crack, they would be able to see everything that was happening inside.
Butchie couldn't help but blame her parents for their carelessness. Going to the toilet was a secret matter, but they were careless enough to forget to close the door. If outsiders saw the secret place, wouldn't they die of shame? Fortunately, it was him. As a family, everything could be discussed openly.
Generally speaking, a family could express their feelings in the deepest part of their hearts, not to mention simple physical characteristics. If it wasn't for the fact that the atmosphere in China was too conservative and self-torturing, they would have learned from Europe, America, and Japan. When a family was together, they would even take off their clothes and do housework. There was no obscene understanding at all, only normal and natural human expression.
Butchie thought that she was liberated, but she did not dare to accept the reality of not wearing clothes in front of her family. She even wore a small lower garment and stood in front of her father. It would also make her feel ashamed. She seemed to be a vixen. It was not enough to seduce boys outside, but she also wanted to incest her father at home.
Butchie didn't want to see the privacy of her parents going to the bathroom, but she couldn't help but be curious. Why did they take so long to go to the bathroom?
Therefore, she gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress the shyness in her heart. Driven by curiosity and hope, she stuck her head out and looked inside. She felt a figure moving in front of her, as if it was a white light. She hurriedly stuck her head out and looked through the crack of the door. This time, she saw clearly that a man and a woman were hugging and making love. It was the action in adult paintings. Xiao Mang was excited and her body instantly felt hot. It was exactly what she had been pursuing so hard. Today, she had encountered a scene of a live erotic palace. It was a feast for her eyes.
Suddenly, the person inside turned to the side, revealing half of his face. His parents 'faces, two familiar faces, were immersed in extreme desire for joy at the moment, completely unaware of the changes outside. Butchie was too embarrassed to continue watching. Affected by the incest morality, a wave of shyness hit her heart, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head, instantly killing her desire and joy. She was only embarrassed and wanted to escape as soon as possible and leave this place that made her extremely embarrassed.
So Butchie covered her face and ran back to the hall. Her brother was singing and did not care about her sister's expression. Butchie took a deep breath and picked up the beer glass in front of her. Seeing that there was more than half a glass of wine in it, she drank it all in one gulp. She turned to look at her brother. He was still immersed in the song. It was okay! She didn't notice her own loss of composure.
Butchie gradually calmed down, but she didn't dare to recall the scene she saw in the toilet. However, her curiosity made her have to imagine the two naked bodies. She even blamed herself a little. It was just two men and women entangled together. They abandoned the image of their parents and were just like the characters in adult paintings. Everyone was enjoying themselves and indulged in happy things other than eating and drinking. There was no need to be shy, but outsiders said that the relationship between men and women was shameful. Could they all be Confucius?
Even if Confucius was still alive, he still needed marriage. A partner who could accompany him to sleep and chat. The world was so big that it was indescribable. The relationship between men and women was always clear. No one could live independently from the opposite sex.
Butchie couldn't think of many reasons. She would simply live according to her own preferences. The things between men and women were so gratifying that she was worried about them. It was enough to show that they weren't bad things. She didn't steal or snatch. She didn't care about what others thought.
She did not want to have too much hesitation and reservation now. There was only a thin layer of veil between her and David. She only needed to reach in a little and grab his little thing. All the embarrassment between the two of them would go to hell. It would be like dry wood and fire burning fiercely! Butchie shouted in her heart.
Butchie glared at David, her mind on her left hand. She steeled herself and reached out like a ferocious tiger descending a mountain, grabbing David's thing. It's so big! They were already swollen like carrots, yet they insisted on pretending to be disciples of Confucius and Mencius. Don't forget, they were still married and had children!
David shuddered. He was shocked when his lower body was grabbed by a hand. He squeezed out a different kind of joy from his body and mind. What a bold girl. She was comparable to an open boy. Huanhuan was outdated compared to Butchie. When she was with David, Huanhuan rarely took the initiative. She quietly allowed David to show his manly initiative, causing David to curse her in his heart. She was a slut! Yet, she wanted to feign ignorance. As he cursed, he moved quickly and used his hard rod to poke her body. He wished he could squeeze out Huanhuan's feigning ignorance. She was already hugging the man naked, but she wanted to pretend to be chaste. Was he going back to the animal era? When David met such a girl, he was extremely indignant. If you have the guts, don't look for a boy! You'll be a widow for the rest of your life!
David wanted to respond to Butchie immediately. He turned around and hugged her, touching the most private part of her body to make her excited. It would be best if she could get excited as soon as possible. The consciousness in her brain would forget everything except for the love between a man and a woman, especially money. She would stop thinking about David eating and drinking her money.
However, David was a boy who cared about his face and did not want to do such a shy thing in front of outsiders. In front of him was the driver, so he turned his head slightly and looked back. Everything behind him was clear at a glance. Even through the rearview mirror, he could see the clues from the expressions of the two people. It was generally difficult for a man and a woman who entered a passionate state to hide the traces of desire on their faces.
David didn't want the driver to call him a slut. If he wanted to scold someone, he would scold Butchie alone. She was the one who had seduced him. If he wanted to say that he was corrupt, he would say it from the standpoint of the commodity economy. He had received her with gifts and spent a lot of money on food and drink. He had to repay her with affection. He could only dedicate his spirit and body to play with her and fully satisfy her desire for a man.
Thinking of Butchie's admiration for him, David felt a little smug. It somewhat diluted the inferiority complex of a freeloader. It seemed that as long as a man had elegance, he could dazzle the eyes of girls and make them lose their will. It was a man's characteristic. Even if he enjoyed the dedication of women, he still had his own needs. It was no wonder that men were waiting for him.
Just like a delicate girl, in the eyes of a man, she could instantly arouse his masculinity. A man could win the favor of a woman with various characteristics and means, but it couldn't be said that a woman's appearance was the characteristic of a woman who was a gigolo. No matter whether it was a man or a woman, their appearance and temperament were the capital to make a living and even live a happy life. Don't try to belittle this kind of natural and acquired fortune. Those who were not convinced could try. Otherwise! It was a kind of helpless jealousy. It was the heart of a villain, not a gentleman or sunshine.
David wanted to smile so that Butchie would understand his good intentions. He was willing to be Butchie's escort and only wanted her to spend a lot of money. They said that a woman's heart was like rain. It might rain heavily one day, and there might be a few days when it would be gentle and sunny, making men unpredictable. Fortunately, he had the Brain Glimpse Chip, which could spy on a woman's thoughts from a distance. Having a Brain Glimpse was probably the dream of most men. They could grasp the thoughts of their other half and make her unable to lie. If she dared to make a cuckold out of a man, she would immediately pull out the evidence in her brain chip.
Although David did not say anything, he was too embarrassed to say anything in such a situation. Any words were unnecessary. Only the joy of the body's senses was the truest way to express it. However, he did not refuse Butchie's bold action. Since she was already excited, he would let her continue to be bold! Moreover! He owed the girl a lot of money, and just thinking about it made his heart jump. How was he going to pay her back? David was not someone who would take advantage of others for nothing. He had pride in his bones and could not become a pitiful person in the eyes of others.
Butchie's movements were getting bigger and bigger. She was no longer satisfied with just moving around outside. She could not find the real feeling in her layered pants. She could not see it with her eyes, so she could not say that she understood David's Little Birdie. It was best for her to reach into her pants and touch the edge of his lower clothes. Anyway, this Little Birdie had already grown up, and his lower clothes probably could not fit. She reached in and moved around to help him improve the quality of the space so that she would not squeeze Little Birdie. Once that thing was not easy to use... If he really became Little Birdie, what was the use of a woman having him?
Butchie was so in love that she forgot everything. She almost treated the space in the taxi as her own boudoir. David had been seduced into her boudoir, and all his activities were at her mercy. Through gradual steps, she was now eager to free David's Little Birdie. If she wronged that thing, she was afraid that she would feel bad. Now, Little Birdie belonged to her. Even if David regretted it immediately, Butchie had the right to shout at him not to take away Little Birdie. He was already my favorite. Leave him to me, and I can give you a lot of money. Return the money!
However, the taxi's brakes pulled Butchie back to reality. She cursed the driver in her heart. Was he jealous? Wanting to have sex with her body? He deliberately stopped the car to throw a tantrum!
Butchie looked out of the window and saw the sign of the Wandelai Hotel. She had to forgive the driver. It was time. No wonder they had to stop the car and cause her to be unable to do a good thing. She had waited for many years for the pleasant thing just now. It was just the beginning, but the journey was short. If she had known the excitement brought by this environment, she would have hired a luxury car and driven far away. She would have enjoyed this kind of love and subverted the traditional way of love. Could it leave behind a permanent memory?
Butchie didn't know how happy she would be in the future, but the feeling she had right now was the greatest happiness. The pursuit of life seemed to be right in front of her. Butchie wasn't a great person or famous person. She just wanted to follow her own feelings and do whatever she wanted! Anyway, he didn't do anything wrong. Everyone was just playing.
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