[Wo Ying] Worrying about others makes me obediently come and confess

For the superiors, love is just a novice love game. They watch the prey fall into the well-arranged trap from the perspective of God.

The troubled person is especially fond of little girls, he likes the vigorous vitality of little girls, even though he has been in the world for nearly three years and has seen too many women, he still has not yet fully matured. little girl.

He prefers the smell of milk shower gel on a little girl to the seductive phantom fragrance of a mature woman.

Friends in the circle joked that he was the strange uncle who abducted little Lolita. He was worried and did not refute but just laughed. He was already playing the villain in this emotional game, and he was very happy to let the innocent little girl Stained with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, so this kind of statement can be called appropriate.

His long legs were crossed, with an unlit cigarette between his fingers, and the air-conditioning wrapped in his overcoat, which aroused frequent glances from the passing crowd.

The hand painted with scarlet nail polish leaned over holding the lighter, and pressed it round his shoulders, winking like silk, and exhaling deeply and shallowly with red lips beside his ears.

The smoke was close to the flickering fire, and in the chaotic smoke, he grabbed the beauty's chin and tasted the red lips.

The purpose of his trip was to hunt for game, but he didn't mind a little appetizer first.

The red lips escaped and panted slightly, shining brightly and seductively.

Xin Cao made his eyes clear, his vocal cords vibrated, his upper and lower lips parted and closed, and he uttered a word.

"roll."

Appetizer time was over, and his main meal arrived.

***

Yu Gonglin really can't think of any reason why he can't love him.

He is calm and self-possessed, wearing a well-tailored suit, and his gestures are full of the unique charm of a mature man, just like a bottle of mellow old wine, which makes people intoxicated. smell.

The defense line she had piled up was easily defeated by this man. This was a battle without any suspense, and she could only surrender.

But Yu Gonglin also clearly understands that if someone loves her, he will kiss her, but he will not hold her fingers tightly. He will take her to the restaurant on the top floor to enjoy the creations of Michelin chefs, but he will not take a bite The tonkotsu ramen she made by herself, he will make love with her in the big bed of the suite, but he will not take her to see the cherry blossoms in April, she can have many identities, but she cannot be his lover .

He doesn't let her call others, but he will call her name intimately in her ear during orgasm, only at that moment she will have the illusion that he loves her.

She went up to kiss his eyes while she was drunk, she liked his purple eyes, like a violet blooming on the blue ice of Lake Baikal, rubbed into the clarity of the worldly wind, cold and strong, contradictory The two things in his eyes coexist strangely, and it is a pair of fascinating eyes.

The kiss was avoided by someone turning her head, and she slammed her head into the worrying shoulder, and the tip of her nose was lingering with the familiar woody and cold fragrance.

"I love you." Yu Gonglin held up the worrying face, and looked into his purple eyes with burning eyes. Perhaps the alcohol had paralyzed the nerves, or maybe the smoke had obscured her vision, and she could only see the worrying eyes. The lips open and close.

It must have been the words of refusal, so it didn't matter if she didn't listen, she kissed his lips like moths to a flame, the smoke filled her throat and hurt her, but she still kissed his lips seriously.

After all, the throat can't get used to the smoke, and the stomach can't handle the strong alcohol one after another, just like he will never love her.

Yu Gonglin almost suddenly figured this out. She took all her things from the suite, and even a backpack was not enough to fill it up. She didn't leave any room for herself, and she died without any future generations. .

The apartment was just as she had just moved in, without a trace of her, and she took away the half pack of cigarettes he was smoking.

She left a note with only one line of small print on it.

[I'm so tired, I want to rest for a while]

This was the first time she had called him by his name against his will, but it could only be limited to words.

I don't know if he will say reprimanding words to this note?

She tried to call his name once, but she was kissed to silence after saying half of it. During the lingering moment, she uttered a warning in her ear, and the bone-chilling voice made her feel like she fell from bliss into an ice cave.

Yu Gonglin's teardrops dissipated in the night wind in Tokyo. She fell in love with someone who would never love her at her best age, and maybe she would never learn to love again in the days to come.

***

However, the hunting game of the superior is still going on, and the next prey has already been caught in the purple eyes by flicking the wine in the glass.

The well-designed trap is only waiting for the prey to jump into it obediently.

"Hello, dear lady."

Shh, the fish is hooked.

The author has something to say:

There is also a rational and cold side in the heart, since it is determined that it is a game, it will not inject any emotion. This article is inspired by accidental brushing space. In fact, I have a bunch of more cruel stalks that have not been written. Next time I will directly Let’s forget about [-] heart-abusing questions, and it’s guaranteed to hit the bone.

As a uniform lover, I really have no resistance to suits. President Xinsao, please look at me, okay?

I want a pigeon for a few days hehehe, coo coo coo coo coo

Because another article is being serialized, it may not be possible to update daily here, but I will never give up, please forgive me!