This time it was my turn to be short of breath.
The warm fragrance of nephrite is in my arms, it's strange that it doesn't move.
What's more, I'm not a gentleman to begin with.
I turned over and threw the woman on the bed, greedily sniffing the faint fragrance in her hair, and sucked her earlobe like a baby.
When my hand moved downward, the woman moaned softly.
Listening to her voice of pain, I suddenly lost interest.
This is not just taking advantage of others' danger, but taking advantage of their illness to take their lives.
Her thighs were twisted and turned into a sour black color, which made my dick hurt even when I looked at it.
If I were injured like this, it would be difficult to walk, let alone have sex.

I watched her quietly without making any comment. Sometimes silence speaks louder than any words. When a woman organizes her thoughts, what she wants to say will naturally come out. You can give this flower to other women, don't waste it on me. she said sadly. There's no way I would take it home, my husband would beat me to death if he saw it. Why don't you run away from this kind of man? I couldn't help it. Haha, you will understand when you have a family. Divorce is not a simple matter. Now I am the one who has fallen into the mud pit, and I can only rot day by day. I went over and wanted to hug her, but the woman leaned away. do not do that. she says. I shrugged: Then have something to eat. After dinner, we each went back to our homes. I'm not a person who likes to use force unless I really can't help it. Over the next week, I messaged her, and she responded lukewarmly, keeping her distance, and finding me boring. The due date for repayment soon came. I sent her a message, but she didn't reply to me and seemed to have disappeared. But luckily I wasn't blocked. After get off work, I angrily went home, took out the IOU, took a photo, and sent it to her along with a photo of her holding her ID card: If you don't come out, I'm going to come look for you. After a long time, she replied: My parents came back from Humen today. My husband and I visited them with our children, so it was not convenient to reply to messages. Ah! woman! You don’t even have time to reply to a message, who are you kidding! But then I thought about it, she said it was inconvenient to reply to messages when my husband was nearby. Doesn’t that mean that in her mind, I am already a different character from others? Come out and see me at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I send a message. I looked at the intermittent input status displayed on the phone, and knew that she was struggling internally and needed me to support her again. Wanda's Heytea, don't worry and come here. I wrote. OK The woman finally replied. That night I closed all my contract positions and went to bed early to recharge my batteries. Before going out the next day, I put a Durex ultra-thin case in my pocket. When I arrived at Heytea, the woman was already sitting at the long table. Today she was wearing a light green dress with a circle of white lace around her neck, her hair was tied with a hairband, and she was sitting with her back to me.I calmly sat down next to her and said hello to her. She was startled from her fugue and looked up at me. Her face was a little haggard and her eyes were dull. Although she was wearing makeup, she could still see faint dark circles. I was just about to order something when she handed me a cup of milk tea: "I'll treat you to a drink. Thank you for your help." I took the milk tea: favors are favors, debts are debts. What you owe me cannot be paid off with a cup of milk tea. The woman lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea. She was silent for a while, stared at the table and said: I liquidated my position yesterday, and I can't pay you back for the time being. I think it's a bit funny. A novice like her who doesn't know anything makes a contract. Isn't this equivalent to paying tribute to the dog farm? Of course, later facts proved that as long as Gouzhuang wants to eat meat, no matter what technical analysis you do, there is only one destination left: liquidation. This is a story for another day, so I won’t mention it. I have made up my mind to capture her today. She is not well rested and is in low spirits. This is the perfect time for her to be weak-willed and easy to attack. The repayment date written on the IOU is yesterday, and I have given you one day's grace. I don’t need the interest, but you have to pay me back the principal today. I said. The woman paused, lowered her voice and said hastily: I said I have no money, don't force me. Oh, those who are in debt are more confident than those who have debts! How about I go to your house and ask your husband for help? Hearing what I said, the woman shuddered and her attitude softened: So what do you want to do? I said: There are many people here, let’s find a place where there are few people to talk. The woman slid off the chair like a fish. I walked in front, and she kept a distance of three meters from me, and walked out of the parking lot one after the other. When we got to the car, I couldn't wait to put my hands deep into her skirt. The skin of her thighs was as smooth as porcelain. do not do that. The woman snorted. If you follow me, shouldn't you know what's going to happen? I said. The woman said nothing and lowered her head. Where do we go next? Why don't you go to my house? There's no one at home. I said. Can I not go to your house? I'm afraid. said the woman. I thought for a while, although it was convenient to go to my home, I didn't want her to know where I lived, so I drove her to a chain hotel. I went to the front desk to open the hourly room, took the room card, and then picked her up in the underground parking lot.The woman found a mask and wore it, her eyes filled with tears. If you want to do this, forget it, I won't force you. I said. The woman didn't speak and kept crying silently. If you want, come up with me. If you don't, I'll just book a room to sleep in and you can take a taxi back. I said and opened the car door for her. The woman loosened her seat belt and got out of the car. When I got out of the car, I stumbled. I stretched out my hand to support her and accidentally touched her big bun. I locked the car door and walked to the hotel elevator. The woman followed silently and entered the elevator. When I got to the room, as soon as I closed the door, I couldn't wait to hold the woman I had been thinking about for a week in my arms, pulled off her mask and kissed her little cherry mouth.

The woman tilted her head back and closed her eyes, neither catering nor rejecting. This aroused my desire to win. I must conquer her today. I roughly used my tongue to pry open her closed teeth, searched for the evasive tongue in her mouth, blocked the space for it to escape, and finally entangled and mixed with it, like two mating snakes. The woman's breathing gradually became heavier, and her body fell limply backwards. I threw her onto the bed, and moved around her body more eagerly, seeking to become one with her. Whoop, whoop, whoop. Okay, is that okay? The woman struggled to push me away and said. We've all come to this point, with arrows on the strings and shells already in place, how can we just let it go? I grabbed the hem of her dress and lifted it up. The woman exclaimed and tried to cover it up with her hands, but it was too late. The beauty underneath the skirt can be seen at a glance. How is this going? I looked at the large bruise on the top of her thigh. The woman lay on her back on the bed, as if she was exhausted, and tears fell down her cheeks like water. He did it, right? I said angrily. Um. The woman said slowly: I have lost this month's salary because of the contract, and I have no money for my family. I was simply shocked. It was the first time I heard that a woman gave it to the family. Your husband won’t come out to work? hehe. The woman sat up on the mattress. He works as a delivery boy for a convenience store, and his salary is not high. He also likes to go out to eat and drink with friends, so he has no money left at all. You are really good at picking out such a piece of shit from millions of men. I said. well. He was not like this when we first met. The woman used her hand as a comb to straighten her messed up hair and told me about their time together. It turned out that the woman and her husband met in a garment factory. The woman worked part-time in the factory during the summer vacation from college, and the man drove a forklift there. After getting to know each other, they discovered that they were fellow villagers. Under the aura of fellow villagers, the two got closer and closer, and the man was even more attentive and considerate, making the woman who had not yet left campus slowly fall in love. You know, at that time, he paid for all the food and shopping when we went out. After I met him, I didn’t have to lift heavy objects. He prepared brown sugar water for me every time I got my period. My co-workers in the same dormitory at that time were all envious of me... Cheap love.I impatiently interrupted her beautiful recollection. Alas, I didn't know he would become like this. I'm allergic to latex, so he often doesn't wear condoms out of concern for me. Although we all calculated the safety period, an accident still happened. Later, I dropped out of school and had a child, got married, had a second child...and then my life became what it is now. Then he can't hit you! He actually has quite low self-esteem and always feels he is not good enough for me. When I go to work, he suspects that I have someone outside. It’s really difficult to not go to work and not be able to raise two children. It's just the incompetent rage of an incompetent man! I said: I can't get along outside, and when I go home, I vent my anger on my own woman. What a piece of trash! He was still nice to me when he was normal... The woman tried to defend him. I waved my hand impatiently: I'll go down and buy you some safflower oil and come back and rub it on. This is a cruel twist. It's black and swollen like this. The woman stretched the hem of her skirt down. When I was buying medicine in the drugstore next to the hotel, I reviewed the whole thing in my mind. I thought it was a bit outrageous. Could it be that this woman was trying to trick me? But the bruises on the roots of her legs are real. Who can twist them like that by themselves? I returned to the room, unscrewed the cap and handed her the safflower oil. Can't be applied. She shook her head. He will be suspicious if you apply it. Why don't you give yourself some medicine when you get beaten? ! I hate that iron cannot become steel. After playing a lot, I'm used to it. It will disappear after a while. She looked at me and smiled sadly: I thought about it. She paused: You are a good person. If you don't mind, let me serve you once. As she spoke, she stood up, reached behind her and unzipped her dress, and took off her skirt. A beautiful body appeared in front of me, with white and tender skin like a freshly peeled egg. What a bastard, willing to leave a stain on such a beautiful body. bring it on. The woman took my wrist and gently pulled me toward the bed. The mattress squeaked.

The woman's hands tightly grasped the shoulder strap of the satchel, like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw. I'm a little unhappy now. Although I admit that I am not a gentleman, I never like to force others. Now it's as if I'm about to rape her in the private room, and she's crying for who to see. I threw the five thousand yuan I had prepared on the table: There are five thousand yuan here, let me make up the whole for you. You have to come out with your ID card, let me take a photo, and then write me an IOU. You pay the interest as you see fit, and I will definitely see the principal in a week. Seeing the red pile of money on the table, the woman's attention was attracted, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing. She found her ID card from her bag and handed it to me. I took a look and it was the same as what QQ sent me. I returned her ID card and said: I can't lend you money for no reason. I took pictures of your ID card to give me a guarantee. You hold your ID card flat. I made a chest-high gesture. The woman obediently raised her ID card between her breasts. Smile. I said. She forced a smile. After taking the photo, the waiter pushed the door open and walked in with the menu. When he saw the money on the table, he was a little embarrassed: Sir, can I order food? The woman blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head, sorted the money into a pile, and put it into her satchel. Get a couple's meal for two. I said. The waiter backed out. The woman lifted her hair and tucked her long hair behind her ears, revealing her full forehead and beautiful face. The skin behind the ears is white and rosy. It is really good for a village woman to have this level. I guess that is also her sensitive area. While I was thinking about it, she suddenly remembered something and took out a pen and paper from her bag: There is also an IOU that I forgot to write to you. While she was lowering her head to write the IOU, I pretended to read the contents of the IOU and leaned over and took a deep breath in her hair. The woman trembled, but did not dodge. The IOU was written and signed in her name: LYP. After she finished writing, she searched inside her bag for a while and said to me a little apologetically: She was in a hurry and forgot to bring her ink pad. I suddenly had an evil idea, so I held her hand, rubbed her lipsticked lips with her thumb, and then pressed it on her signature.That's it. I said, folding the IOU and putting it in my pocket. The woman was stunned and looked at me with wide eyes. I spread my hands and said, "It's an urgent matter. Please handle it flexibly." The woman remained silent, lowered her head and took out lipstick and tissue from her bag to touch up her makeup. At this time, the waiter began to come in and serve the dishes. There was also a small bouquet of red roses in the set meal. I handed her the rose. A smile finally appeared on the woman's face. Which woman can refuse a romantic bouquet of roses? I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful, as beautiful as this bouquet of roses. I say it from the bottom of my heart. She is a little shy: she is a mother of two children and is getting older. Women have to go through the baptism of time before they can exude their inner charm. Just like good wine needs years of storage, opening the bottle makes people intoxicated. I said. Your mouth is quite sweet. said the woman. Haha, if you taste it, you will find it is sweeter than you think. The woman sniffed the roses and said nothing. After a while, he sighed and said: What a pity, such a beautiful flower.

Hello, can you lend me three thousand yuan for an emergency? I promise to pay you back within a week! A friend named Xiaoping in the local currency friend group suddenly sent me a private message. At that time, contract trading had just been launched, and I happened to be right about the upward trend of a coin, so I posted a screenshot of the earnings in the group. Strictly speaking, most people who do contract trading are betting on dogs. Of course, this is my current understanding. At the beginning, I was still a firm supporter of technology, and I was very confident in my technical analysis. Whenever I made some gains, I couldn’t wait to share them in the group. Over time, I became somewhat unpopular. I clicked on her profile, and I could actually enter the space. The photo album contained some daily photos, so they shouldn't be fake people. Moreover, even the QQ space is not locked, which is gratifying to be defensive. I browsed her space and learned that she works as an accountant in a liquor dealer and has two children at home. The strange thing is that there is no trace of her husband in the space photos. Seeing that her C-cup and no makeup were still eye-catching, I replied to her: What are you borrowing money for? She quickly replied to me: I lost a gold chain and wanted to go to the store to buy a new one of the same style. If my husband found out, he would kill me. I never expected that a girl with such good looks would fall into the hands of a domestically violent man. My sympathy was full in an instant, mainly because I was making a small fortune at that time, and I didn't care much about three to five thousand yuan: I can lend you the money, but you have to pay it back. How can you guarantee that you can pay it back to me? How do you want to guarantee it? I can write you an IOU. Let me see your ID card first. I said. Didi! As soon as the message tone sounded, she immediately sent me a photo of her ID card. The ID card address is in a small village on the edge of the city, about half an hour's drive away. The hair in the ID photo is slightly tidied up, which makes it look better than the daily life photos in the space. I had some bad thoughts in my heart. Let's do this. You come out sometime and we meet. I'll get you three thousand and you sign an IOU on the spot. good. she says. That afternoon she sent me a message: Are you free after get off work? We can meet at Wanda's McDonald's.I immediately understood the reasons why she chose McDonald's: first, she was worried about me, and second, she was worried that eating together would be too expensive. Asking for help, wanting to treat guests to dinner but having empty pockets is definitely not a good feeling. I replied to her: McDonald's is full of people, so I don't feel comfortable giving you that much cash. I'll book a room in Bailujiangnan. You can arrive at six o'clock. After a while, she replied: Yes. As soon as 5:30 arrived, I immediately clocked out of get off work, quickly fixed my hair, and then drove to Wanda and gave her the private room number. Not long after, the waiter's enthusiastic voice sounded outside the room door: Miss, please come this way! Click, click, click. As the door opened, the sound of high heels came in. I looked up from staring at my phone. The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black leather shoes with not too high heels, with a circle of sparkling beads on the toe. Inside the shoes are a pair of small soles, wearing translucent flesh silk. The slender thighs are covered with a straight skirt above the knees. The upper body is wearing a white shirt with a bunch of lace at the collar. The breasts stand proudly and black. The bra seemed to be bursting. I looked at her and estimated that she was no more than 1.6 meters tall, with a typical southern Xiaojiabiyu physique. But the advantage is that the body proportions are excellent, which gives people the illusion that the legs are longer than they actually are. My eyes finally focused on her face with light makeup. The lipstick on her moist and plump lips is translucent under the light, making people want to kiss her. Seeing me staring at her with bright eyes, the woman was a little scared and took a small step back towards the door. Fortunately, the waiter came to her rescue and slammed the room door shut, cutting off her escape route. I came to my senses and pointed to the seat next to me: Sit here and let's talk about borrowing money. She was stunned, bit her lip gently, and as if she had made some kind of determination, she walked and sat next to me, bringing with her a faint fragrance. My heart skipped a beat, and I almost couldn't help but touch my fleshy thigh.