I parted her legs once more and thrust deep again when she couldn't stop me, she twisted her body and gradually accepted me again under my caress.
"You really treat me as the object of lust. After you let me go, you will come again," she continued to protest.
"No, you are my love. From now on, we will always be like this, every day." After saying this, I buried my face between her breasts and started licking them to my heart's content.
This night, spent in madness, I entered her body again and again, took her into heaven again and again, and it was not until the early morning that I slowly fell asleep with her nipples in my mouth.
The dazzling sunshine was so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes, Xiaowei, what I was thinking about was Xiaowei, I reached out and touched it, and it was empty again, no way! Another dream! I was afraid to sit up and lift the whole quilt, no, could it be that Xiaowei never appeared, everything that happened was still just my dream, should I see a psychiatrist, if I continue to dream like this endlessly I will really go crazy, take a deep breath, it's time to go to work.
I was about to fold the quilt, but I found a rectangular box on the pillow, what! Am I still in the dream? Picking up the box my reaction was to throw it away, but when I found a long hair stained on the box, I was stunned. I picked up my hair and looked at it carefully. In terms of length, it was at least thirty centimeters long. That would certainly not be my hair, even Xiaoli didn't have that long hair, then? Xiaowei had really been here, so this box was left by her. I hurriedly opened the square box, and a Chinese doll that looked exactly like Xiaowei stood up as the box opened.
It's not a dream! I grabbed the quilt and sniffed desperately. Apart from the smell on my own body, there was also a faint scent of jasmine, which was the smell of Xiaowei last night, as well as a pool of love juice that had not been cleaned up last night as a witness.
Hair, music box, taste, my Xiaowei, but what about others?
I casually grabbed the trousers and shirt I took off yesterday, and couldn't care less, the quilt was still warm, Xiaowei must have just left, I rushed out of the door, wanted to chase Xiaowei back, she shouldn't be angry with me forcing her like that yesterday! If I had known earlier, I would have endured it for a while, feeling a little self-blame for not regretting it.
Damn the elevator, why is it so slow? It's probably because the electricity hasn't come yet! I pressed the elevator button and cursed fiercely. I was so anxious that I forgot to run the stairs! Just as I was about to do this, there was a ding, the elevator door opened, and I immediately turned around to rush into the elevator, but saw Xiao Wei walking out of the elevator.
The joy inside me was stronger than the first time I saw her, she hadn't seen me yet, I listened to her humming a light song, her face was filled with a happy and warm smile, I rushed forward excitedly with a hug, if I didn't hold her a little tighter I was afraid she would disappear in an instant.
"What's wrong?" Xiaowei asked in a surprised tone.
"I thought it was another dream. I woke up and you ran away again. I won't be allowed to run around again. I will be sad to death." My voice was choked. Although it was a bit against masculinity, when facing the person you love, masculinity should have been thrown aside long ago, right?
"If you treat me badly, you won't be able to find me."
I slowly let go of her and caught a glimpse of her shopping bag from the breakfast shop in her hand, "You go shopping for breakfast?"
"Hmm! I bought your favorite small steamed buns and soy milk..." He even remembered what I only mentioned once, took breakfast from her hand before she could finish, picked her up and walked back to the room, her little hands suddenly clinging tightly to my neck, "Tell me, what else do you like to eat, I will make it for you every day from now on."
"Really?" I was flattered, what does this mean?
"Hmm!" Xiaowei nodded shyly.
As soon as I entered the room, I put my breakfast on the chair and put Xiaowei on the bed. I kissed the sweet lips that made people linger. The cool mint smell between my teeth spread to the tip of my tongue. I remembered that I hadn't washed myself yet, but I couldn't care less.
"Well..." Xiaowei used a little force to push away the greedy me, I was still not satisfied. "Eat breakfast! Why eat me? One night is not enough!" Xiaowei said shyly, looking really cute.
After eating all night, that seemed to be the case, but I didn't know when she got up. "How did she eat enough? Is there someone else sneaking away?"
"You have breakfast!" Xiaowei's face turned red at my teasing.
I was about to get up when I caught a glimpse of the music box on the bed. How could Xiaowei have this music box? Although it was a little different from what I had in my dream, it was almost exactly the same. I reached out and held the music box in front of Xiaowei and asked, "How come you have this music box?"
"My husband gave it to me."
"What? Your husband?" My mind wandered again, but Xiaowei didn't seem to have the intention to explain, "Don't fool me anymore. If you really have a husband, then you would have cheated on me last night." I pretended to be nervous and told her a fact.
"My unlucky husband!" Xiaowei's expression looked a little lonely. Did I inadvertently touch her wound? "He made this for me. There would have been dozens of these dolls in my room." She took the music box from my hand. "This is the last one left."
"Why?" I couldn't help but ask curiously as there was only one left out of dozens.
She put the music box aside and stood up, what was she going to do? My eyes followed her. It turns out she was going to spread breakfast on the coffee table for me.
"I'll tell you a story while you're having breakfast, okay?"
"good."
She leaned against the edge of the bed and sat down on the floor. "He is a potter. I was madly in love with him and learned to knead pottery for him. Unfortunately, I am not the material." She chuckled lightly, feeling a little sad. "He taught me very patiently and finally allowed me to complete a few works."
"Oh! Then give me one another day! I will definitely treat it like a treasure." This was true, I said with the little dragon bag in my mouth.
"It's a pity that it's all gone. Only this music box is left. If you want it, I'll give it to you."
"How could it be?"
"It's all shattered to me."
My heart trembled when I heard this. She actually dropped the art that her beloved had done for her. If she hadn't been injured so seriously, how could she have missed it? I put down the breakfast in my hand and sat next to her wanting to say something to her, comforting as well.
"The night I broke up with him, I threw all the crockery, leaving only the music box." Her tone was quite peaceful.
"You broke up?"
"Well, it's been two years." She suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. No, she not only kissed her but also sucked her. Unfortunately, she was growing strawberries. "He is my first man." She said leisurely.
"I don't mind!" But honestly who doesn't want their women to be virgins? However, a twenty-nine-year-old woman is still a beauty, and it seems excessively extravagant for you to ask her to be a virgin.
"I don't mind either!"
"What do you mean!"
"You're better than him. You're happy!"
"Who is better than this!" When she said that, I felt so hot on my face.
"Can't you compare? Don't you men all like virgins, otherwise you're afraid that you won't be as good as the man before me." Look at what she said.
"Then how many men have you had!" I asked jokingly.
"Am I like a woman who sleeps with people casually?" She said angrily.
"Of course it doesn't look like it," I hurriedly bleached.
"Don't rape me and blame me for being lewd." Her anger grew.
"Oh! I didn't mean that. Besides, I didn't rape you either. It was your own will!" I hugged her tightly and explained.
"We just met for the first time and we went to bed. Wouldn't you think so?" She still said angrily.
How did it become like this? What did I do? "No, I really don't think so. Women should be more naughty in bed! I like you like this." Oh my God! What am I talking about?
"In the end, that's just thinking I'm promiscuous."
"No! What do you want me to say?" When did his mouth become so stupid?
When I was in a hurry, her eldest lady laughed out loud. It seemed that I had been tricked again.
"Look how anxious you are, haha."
Just laugh.
"I'll have two men. I hope you're the last one."
"I won't give you a chance to find anyone else." I won't let her slip away from me, but what to do? "Can I ask you one more question?" Ask clearly to avoid repeating the same mistakes.
"Ask!"
"Why did you break up?"
"Because he loves the mud, not me."
"Ah?" Someone is so ignorant.
"He loves his pottery more than I do. We eat almost all three meals in the studio. At first, I appreciated his serious attitude when kneading pottery, but after a while, I realized that he was a workaholic, so I decided to kick him out of my life." She said easily, but when she thought of the dozens of broken pottery, she knew that her heart had been broken.
"Then you can rest assured. I'm not a workaholic. I know how to enjoy life." I began to restlessly put my hands on her towering breasts and caress them.
"I think you are enjoying me!" She brushed my hand away cruelly, "Who said he still had to work yesterday? He asked me not to smash his rice bowl..."
wow! It can't be calculated like this! "You can't let my wife drink the northwest wind!" I knew I couldn't explain clearly, and blocking her mouth was the best way to stop her from continuing to scold me.
"Eat breakfast!" She flashed my offensive one step faster than me, "You're not hungry, I'm still hungry, if you don't eat, I'll eat it all." As she said that, she had picked up the soy milk and drank it, the not-small little dragon wrapped her in one mouthful, "I told you! I didn't plan to get married that early."
"I'm afraid I can't help you..." I muttered to myself.
"What did you say?"
You can hear it in such a small voice, your ears are so sharp, "You eat slowly and don't choke."
"Why are you called a shovel!"
He suddenly asked the question, so I answered truthfully, "Because my name Jin Yan looks a lot like Shovel doesn't it? So everyone calls me Shovel." When I finished answering Xiaowei's question, I remembered that we didn't even know each other's real names. "What about you? Is your name really Xiaowei?"
"Yes! My name is Yu Wei. Everyone calls me Xiao Wei."
"You're not afraid of being recognized by an acquaintance! Dare you use your real name."
"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei, even has a song title. With such an ordinary name, who would have thought it was me?"
This is a very strange thing. We talk about everything on the Internet, but we never ask the other person's real name. Maybe when you really like someone, the name is not actually very important.
"Actually..." Xiaowei then said, "I've seen you."
"See me?"
"Um, otherwise you thought I had the guts to come to your wolf den?"
"Wolf's den? You really think I'm a wolf!" I did behave like a big pervert last night.
Xiaowei smiled sweetly, "I looked familiar to you when I looked at your IP location. I helped my brother-in-law look at the computer, so I feel familiar with your IP. I didn't expect that you really work in my brother-in-law's company, so I looked at you secretly outside the company."
"That's terrible! Turns out you're still a spy!"
"Scared! I called you with my brother-in-law and he said..."
He also deliberately pretended, "What did he say?"
"If I didn't tell you, didn't you say you didn't rely on nepotism? Just work hard on your own!"
"If you work hard, you will work hard on your own. I believe in my ability." I also never thought of relying on anyone.
"Very good I like confident men."
I also liked the look of confidence on her face for me.
Two months later, on the beach on the east coast, there was a wedding, neither big nor small, and I happily looked at the beautiful bride in front of me, the woman who was twenty-nine years old and said she didn't want to get married so early.
I happily kissed my wife, the first woman I fell in love with without meeting, Xiaowei.
End of Story
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