sexual root

The steaming hot meal was just on the table at home.

He is restless.

He is showing favor.

He is showing.

Everything was due to his insecurity.

Xin Nuo wants to tell him that this is his home, and no one will drive him away; he is a member of the family, and he has the right to control everything in the family;

Before he could open his mouth, Grassroots had already looked terrified, and his pale face made him unable to speak any more. Xin Nuo could only watch him getting more and more depressed day by day, because the little confidence built up by work collapsed, and his eyebrows closed. The inextricable haze.

The bright night scene, the gradually lit neon lights, compared to the noise during the day, the grass root prefers the rich colors and temperature of the city at night, he feels that such a world will not be desolate.

It's the coldness, the coldness like his life, he never appreciates the city during the day, that would just throw another ice skate on his cold heart.

Sometimes, sympathy is not saving each other, but speeding up the speed of heart death.

Pain is like a mirror, which exposes the other person and also exposes oneself.

Therefore, the grassroots are unwilling to expose the ugliness hidden under the hypocritical mask. Life is not just dancing with a mask on.

Hands resting on the temperatureless bridge railing, the feet are full of traffic, and the night breeze blows gently, bringing a little coolness in the dry heat.Under the air pollution, the blue sea and blue sky can no longer be seen here, and the night sky is like a secret guest covered with a veil, and it is also like a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.

"Uncle Cao, I have good news for you. Dad has found Uncle Yutou. Soon, Uncle Yutou will be back..."

This morning, when Nian Yu got into the car, he said this to the grass root who accompanied him to wait for the car to pick him up from the nursery.Only when Nianyu talked about his Uncle Taro, did he have the childlike look and tone that he should have when he was four years old, the eagerness to wait for expensive gifts or rare candies.

Different from the little guy's eagerness, the grass root was shivering while being happy.

Does Yun Yu's return mean that he is leaving?

All Nianyu misses is his Uncle Taro, and Xin Nuo waits for him to come back every day...Only he is a superfluous person.

After going around and around, he still has to wake up from his sweet dream.

Leaning on the railing, he slumped on the ground, and a pile of beer cans on the ground rolled away with his movements.

On the flyover, several young couples hugged each other and dangled in front of him, whispering or kissing, hugging or cuddling, all filled with deep love.

The crimson eyes are already blurred, and the Optimus Prime-like lamppost above his head emits the cool water-like light of the next moon, and his sad life is broadcast in the slack pupils...

Since I was sensible, I heard others say that on the night of his birth, there was a strange phenomenon of crows crowing all night in the mountains. Some people said that this was a very unlucky omen.Some old people said that this kind of situation also happened in the village a hundred years ago, and soon there was a murder case in the village, so they insisted that the person born that night was an ominous person. Buried alive.

The father traded one of his legs for the life of the grassroots, and the fate of the grassroots was discredited by a group of crows.No one wants to play with him, no one wants to get close to him, everyone regards him like a scourge, and detours when they see him.

Lonely and lonely childhood, only the unwavering love of his parents supported him to grow up.

, the father stumbled and rolled down the cliff, leaving no bones left;

At the age of 21, he is already an older youth in the village. No matchmaker is willing to come to his door, and no one is willing to marry his daughter to him; his mother's family went to kowtow to the matchmaker, and his knees were broken countless times, and his forehead was broken countless times. Yu Youjia finally agreed to connect him as a matchmaker. The already frail mother struggled to give the only few chickens in the family to the matchmaker as a thank you gift. The mother who made her wish closed her eyes with a smile and went to Huangquan to find her father. .

At the age of 22, the grassroots of Ke Fu Ke Mu started a family, an obese woman, extremely aggressive.

I have worshiped heaven and earth in the land temple, and there are no relatives, no guests, just a few hard stone statues; the new house has no happy words, no red candles, no decoration, no wine table, and no warm wedding night in the bridal chamber. Only Yasha screamed.

Grassroots was kicked out by the bride before he could figure out what was going on in the bridal chamber, until a month later, she told him that she was pregnant, and he still couldn't wake up. What a ridiculous logic .

003 Promiscuous H

There is a future, continuing the incense is a deep-rooted insistence in his concept, no matter how fierce or domineering his wife is, at least she gave birth to a son for him, a great achievement can offset all her faults.

Others are immersed in the joy of being a father only for a period of time, but the grass roots are protracted.His son is his biggest achievement in the past 20 years. Thinking of this grassroots, he doesn't feel his waist straightening when he walks.

My wife is fat and lazy. The fat on her body accumulates day by day, and it grows bigger and bigger like a balloon. Grassroots has never urged her to do some farming exercises, because he knows that what she will get when she opens her mouth is bound to happen. It was a beating.

In the days that feel like years.Domestic violence continues.No matter where she can see or not, she doesn't pick a place to attack. It is common for old wounds to add new ones before they heal.

For the sake of his family and his son, he endured it!

Until there was a thunderbolt from the blue, which made him dizzy.He has been wearing a cuckold for nearly ten years, and his son was also raised for others... What kind of situation was it at that time, he was so dizzy that he didn't want to think about it, ridiculed, ridiculed, scorned... Human feelings are cold and warm, the world is hot and cold, he has tasted too much He was also immune, and the anger of betrayal and deceit made him unable to remain silent.

All his hopes were ruined.

His sky was dark.

I don't know if the underground parents have heard it, are they disappointed with this son?

……

Every part of his body was hot, but the hot liquid escaping from the corners of his eyes was even hotter, burning his heart like a poker.

Thirty years of ups and downs came with teardrops...

On a huge outdoor billboard, a beautiful and enchanting female model said in a sweet voice: "We are all from City A!"

"Haha..." A sarcastic laugh spread far, far away in the night sky. City A people?Who admits you are?Now the land is vast but there is no

A safe haven for him.

The prosperity and noise of this world have nothing to do with him, he is like a reckless person who breaks into someone's house, more like a helpless duckweed on the bottom of the sea, sad and pitiful.

His grassroots life is just seasoning for others in their spare time.

He staggered up from the ground, his body was weak from the alcohol, his mind was swollen, and he saw double shadows in everything.

An old man who picked up waste kindly advised him, "Young man, people, when something goes wrong, nine times out of ten, if you want to drive more, come back sooner."

Go, the family should worry! "

go back?family?

Where to go?Does he still have a home?Would anyone worry about him?

No, nothing, just him alone.

Bending down on the ground, he picked up a jar, held it in his hand, and smashed it down towards the rolling traffic under the bridge, "Hate... hate this world, no one wants me... no one loves me... why... why... ..."

Going all out, his body leaned out of the bridge railing, yelling...

If you jump down, will you be freed like this?

Thinking of this, he stepped on it with his right foot.

At this time, a strong force pulled him down. He was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He couldn't tell whether it was his buttocks or

Where does it hurt, a pair of drunken eyes only had time to see a handsome and masculine face in front of him, his mind went blank, and he passed out...

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At some point, Caogen woke up from the pain all over her body.I saw darkness everywhere I saw, an indescribable smell permeated the air, and a soft feeling beneath my body.

This is where?

It was as if the body had been smashed to pieces and then reassembled, and the wrong parts were installed, and what was wrong, he couldn't tell right away.

I only heard that drinking alcohol can cause headaches. His pain is not limited to his head, but his whole body hurts, and his butt also hurts...

There was an indescribable sharp pain behind him, just as he was about to reach behind his hand to see what was going on, the bed moved, and a heavy object pressed over, and the thin grass root lay under the object .

Caogen was taken aback, and he was relieved when he realized that it was a person, but it was only for a moment, when he realized something, his whole body tensed up.

The man had no clothes on, and neither did he himself.

Skin-to-skin contact, the fiery thing on the thigh, no grass root can mistake it.

He couldn't see it in the dark, and his grass-roots face was burning. He had never laid on the same bed with a woman so naked in his life, but now he was pressed down naked by a man. As a man, he feels embarrassed, as if this is a situation that only couples can have.

Carefully pushing the man on top of him, Caogen gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort in his body, and slowly moved out of his body under the mountain-like weight.

After only a few movements, a pair of powerful hands pushed him back again, and a wet and hot object swept across his face and ears, "Baby... what's wrong?"

There was sleepiness in his voice, but he couldn't hide his charming and deep magnetic rhyme, but the grass roots suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

ugh baby...

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the numbness all over his body made his pimples add layer after layer.

"Let me go..." He opened his mouth, but the voice that came out was unexpectedly hoarse, indistinct and more like moaning.

The man on the body would misunderstand and let out a low smile, "Honey, do you want it again?"

want?What do you want?

Grassroots question