poison

their own minds

"Ah...that's great...you have to...give me more...ah..." The hot blond beauty lay enchantingly on the bed, her whole body was flushed, and she shouted hoarsely, her legs that were spread to the extreme were healthy. The huge naked male body is constantly sprinting, and at the moment of orgasm, a terrifyingly large thing is pulled out, and the white semen is shot on the woman's towering tits.

After the passion, the man leaves the woman. The broad chest, toned waistline and tight buttocks, the neat muscles are full of strength, and the sweat on the bronze skin makes him look sexy. Sitting on the bed He picked up his pants and began to put them on.The woman writhed and sat up on the bed, her bulging chest pressed against the man's back, and her hands with bright red nail polish moved over the man's chest.

"You are the best man I have ever seen. I must admit that I was wrong when I said that Asians are soft-legged shrimps on the bed." The blond beauty kept rubbing her breasts against the man's back, "You are better than me Any caucasian guy is great, when do we see each other next time? Before I get out of bed, I can't wait for the next time we see each other."

"Next time? Sorry, Lisa, did I forget to tell you? I'm leaving."

"Let's go? Where are you going dear? After I fell in love with you, you actually want to abandon me?" The woman hugged the man tightly, and the man had to stop to put on his clothes, his broad palm covered the woman's hand, Kneading ambiguously.

"Leave New York and go back to Japan."

"Why?! Your game..."

"That's not important, I have to go back to see my girlfriend." The man gently but forcefully pulled Lisa's hand away, grabbed the T-shirt on the bedside and put it on.

"Girlfriend?! You bastard!" Lisa angrily grabbed something and threw it at the man, but the man's head was dodged, and the purple lace bra hit the door with a thud.

"Hey, calm down!" The man said with a smile, his hands were still pulling up his trousers, "Don't be so excited, you and Andrew are also boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

"I broke up with him yesterday!" The woman covered her face with her hands.

"Oh, that's such a pity, why don't you go to him now and tell him that yesterday was just a joke of yours?" The man picked up the tennis bag in the corner and carried it on his shoulder, and blew a kiss to the woman, "Goodbye, Lisa!"

"You're such a bastard! Echizen Ryuya!"

Echizen Ryuya, a man like the wind.

In his early twenties, it was the best age in a man's life. He began to travel around the world alone when he was a teenager. This experience made him more mature than his peers.With a ruffian on his body, he can make girls scream when he laughs, and his unpredictable temperament makes people love and hate.

Girls are very beautiful things, Echizen Ryuya likes them very much.I like their soft bodies, their passionate eyes, their sweet or sexy voices, and their enchanting postures.He enjoys them, enjoys the hair falling between his fingers, enjoys their smooth skin, enjoys the hot lips and tongue and the fragrance of their bodies.

He appreciates them like a work of art, loves and touches them, but he will not stop wandering for them.He knows that he is a libertine, a person who has rubbed the wind into his bones, approaching at will, leaving at will, chasing each other, making fun of each other, being together when he can be together, leaving when he wants to leave, not staying little trace.For so many years, he has come here like this.But this time, he knew he couldn't do it.

Green River Amber, a girl as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.The two people who met in a heavy rain and hid together under the eaves looked at each other, approached, kissed, and were together logically, like the closest couple, but when the voice in his heart urged him to leave, he still did not hesitate to leave. He hesitated and left.

But my heart seemed to be sewn with a thread, and the farther I walked, the more painful it was.After leaving you, everyone I met was like you and not you.See your shadow in a certain eye or smile of a certain person, and find that you are not like you at all in kisses and entanglements.When I indulge in any woman's body, I see your face in front of my eyes, and I know that I can't go anymore.

I touched the air ticket in my pocket, hoping that Amber Sauce would not be too angry when I go back, or go pick a gift for her. Speaking of which, what does Amber Sauce like?ring?How about a straight proposal?

"Brother? Are you in? I'm coming in!" The half-hidden door was pushed open, and a sweet-looking girl walked in.The walls of this room are covered with drawing paper, there are several easels, and there are many framed paintings in the corners, but the tightly drawn curtains make it difficult to see what the paintings are. "What, how can I paint in such a dark place..." The girl walked to the window and pulled the curtains aside.

The sudden strong light made her squint her eyes, and when she got used to the light to see the contents of the painting clearly, she couldn't help but turn pale, stepped back a few steps, accidentally knocked down the easel, and made a loud noise.

When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly knelt on the ground to pick up the scattered paintbrushes, but looking at the person on the drawing board, she lowered her head, a teardrop slid down her cheek and hit the paper faintly.

"Did I say that? Misako, don't come into my studio." Seichi Yukimura, who was standing at the door at some point, looked expressionlessly at his sister who was kneeling on the ground.On the surface, Yukimura Seiichi, who is gentle on the surface, is actually a very strong person.

"Yes... I'm sorry, brother! Mom asked me to tell you to go down for dinner." Yukimura Misako stood up in a hurry, the brush in her hand fell onto the drawing paper, and the wet paint was on the figure. Dark red marks were left on her face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Misako kept bowing and apologizing.

Yukimura came over, took the paintbrush in Misako's hand, bent down and picked up the drawing board on the ground, "Go down first, I'll be down right away."

"Hi!" Misako lowered her head and stopped at the door, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry brother! Forgive me, please?! I was really ignorant at that time, I didn't know that I would make you so sad, I'm sorry Brother..." His voice was choked with sobs.

"You go down first." Yukimura turned his back on Misako, without looking back, Misako ran away covering her mouth.

Yukimura still remembers when he was a child, when his sister was born, he held her hand and said to be a good brother.He used to carry his younger sister to play and take her to school. They used to be very close brothers and sisters, but when he knew the truth, he couldn't do it anymore.

He raised his head and looked around every painting in this studio.

Smiling Amber, Sleeping Amber, Angry Amber, and Crying Amber.

He raised his hand and stroked the crying face in the painting, as if to help her wipe away the tears.

"I'm the one who wants to say I'm sorry, Amber Sauce, I'm sorry." He slowly closed the curtains, picked up the invitation on the table, walked out of the studio and closed the door.The words "Youth School Festival" can be vaguely seen on the plain invitation card.

Scarlet curtains dyed the light red.

A king-like man sat on a luxurious chair with a plain invitation card in front of him.He opened the drawer at hand, took out a crystal button from it, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and made a decision in his heart.

The school festival rehearsals are also going on in an orderly manner.

Amber is getting more and more familiar with the days of being entangled between the three men.Every day after school with Ryoma, he sent himself home, kissed goodbye at the door, and stayed overnight when his mother was on duty.Fu Er was even more presumptuous at school, always kissing her when no one was there, and occasionally stayed overnight together at the convenience store when she was not on night shift.From time to time, I took two days to receive Byodoin from afar, and soon, the school festival arrived.