Chapter 52 Section 1

I should get over the dinner with my cousin.He put his hands on the table while eating.This right hand is small, fat and thick, with some hair growing on the knuckles near the palm.People say that it is a blessing to have such hands.This blessing is manifested in the gold rings he wears: he has four fingers with broad and thick gold rings. Put them all on—he tapped his fingers on the table as the lady poured him wine.After the meal, I began to hesitate: Since I am my cousin, should I pay the bill...but my cousin took out a credit card without hesitation.It's a VISA card with US dollars on it.Later, when we walked on the road, my cousin and his wife were going back to the Wangfu Hotel, and I began to figure out which bus they should take—you know, there are many routes, such as subways, trams, buses, and double-deckers. Bus (Special Road), if you are not afraid of detours, you can also take a suburban bus.But without hesitation, my cousin stopped a yellow taxi, handed the driver a 100-yuan ticket, and said loudly: Take my cousin and sister-in-law to Xueyuan Road.I admire his determination from the bottom of my heart.When we got home, we sat side by side on the bed.My wife was also lost in thought.Later, she hugged me and said in my ear: I only like you.Then her cool little hands searched downwards.

That night, the woman who claimed to be my wife displayed her white, slender body on the bed.At first, it was I who surrounded the body, and then the body surrounded me.There's only so much I can say about a lady I don't know myself well.I am always hesitating, as if I am playing a game of chess.She said, I only like you.That is to say, she doesn't like my cousin.But there seems to be a possibility of liking my cousin.Maybe, they knew each other before?Or my cousin courted her?There are infinite possibilities in this regard.So many possibilities immediately confuse me. Because I wrote about some evil people: the old prostitute, the assassin leader, now I think Xue Song is cuter.The woman in white once again reiterated that she only loves me, and I feel much better.Xue Song has a cute cut cut, and his hands are very small, and the backs of his hands are very fleshy.This is Xue Song from the past.According to the memory of the little prostitute, he was like a cute little mouse at that time, he would get out of the cracks in the ground at some point, appear in front of her, and said happily: "I want to have sex with you!"Just throw her to the ground, bringing a warm and intimate feeling.His cock was dark brown and shiny as if oiled.This kind of thing should not be regarded as adultery, but should be regarded as a skill competition between brothers and sisters of the same school.The little prostitute was happy with this kind of discussion, and the only thing that made her dissatisfied was: Xue Song always went to the old prostitute.Whenever she pouted, Xue Song said enthusiastically: We want to do great things, we need to be united, don't have differences of opinion!After that, she threw her to the ground even more enthusiastically, making her forget the dissatisfaction in her heart... After that, she forgot about the differences in sects, and took the initiative to call the old whore the eldest sister; There is a name that uses a very vulgar word, which is a different word from the homophone of persecution.It's a pity that the old prostitute already hated her and wanted to kill her anyway.Therefore, when she was tied down on the ground, the little prostitute secretly regretted it, feeling that she had suffered a great loss by calling her a few more times and not calling her an old lady a few times.

Xue Song in the past is very different from the current Xue Song. The current Xue Song has long hair that is tangled in a mess, gray complexion, prominent cheekbones, big and protruding eyes, staring blankly.His hands were big and rough, and his body was cold and preoccupied; but not at all silly; his cock was dead gray and dull, like a dead snake.From the point of view of the little prostitute, it was all because of the red thread that he became like this.But Hongxian is her friend, and she is too embarrassed to turn against her. In Fenghuang Village, Xue Song has undergone many changes, but the little prostitute is always the same, always walking around with a smile on her face.When seeing a man, he bent the middle finger of his right hand and flicked it on the head of his glans, as if he had greeted him.When this finger touched Xue Song's glans, he woke up suddenly, looked at the little prostitute, and said: "I'll go see you tonight."The girl hurried home, tidied up the house, prepared tea, and polished her teeth as white as jade with a piece of orange peel.Then they sat down and waited for Xue Song, but Xue Song never came.I didn't come until a week later, and I sat in the corridor and said: I promised to come to see you the night before yesterday.Any other woman would have splashed him with dirty water, but the little whore wouldn't.As long as Xue Song comes, she is satisfied.

In the past, Xue Song still had a kind of silly spirit, and he was determined to do something in Xiangxi.During his travels, he has been designing the future of Phoenix, making many models.One is made of copper. He assumed that there is a lot of copper in the area, so he thought that Fenghuangzhai should be made of copper.If pure copper is too expensive, use stones to build walls and use copper water to joint.Another model is iron.Some Phoenix Villages are a group of tall towers, which are built with granite.Other Fenghuang villages are a group of square watchtowers, which are built with limestone.The most unremarkable design is a building made of nanmu, and all the wood has to be soaked in alum water to prevent fire.When I got to the place, I saw that it was just a piece of barren red land, which did not produce anything and was still infested with termites.When Fenghuangzhai was not built, it was a forest of miscellaneous trees and bamboos, and it was still like this after it was built.But this didn't dampen Xue Song's interest. He said, "Okay, okay."We have an eco-city.He took out tools and built ecological houses for everyone.This kind of work also satisfied him.Brown skin, small hands and feet, this is what my cousin looked like when he was a child.As for what his penis looks like, I have never seen it.I should ask my cousin-in-law.

In the past, Xue Song still had a kind of silly spirit, and he was determined to do something in Xiangxi.During his travels, he has been designing the future of Phoenix, making many models.One is made of copper. He assumed that there is a lot of copper in the area, so he thought that Fenghuangzhai should be made of copper.If pure copper is too expensive, use stones to build walls and use copper water to joint.Another model is iron.Some Phoenix Villages are a group of tall towers, which are built with granite.Other Fenghuang villages are a group of square watchtowers, which are built with limestone.The most unremarkable design is a building made of nanmu, and all the wood has to be soaked in alum water to prevent fire.When I got to the place, I saw that it was just a piece of barren red land, which did not produce anything and was still infested with termites.When Fenghuangzhai was not built, it was a forest of miscellaneous trees and bamboos, and it was still like this after it was built.But this didn't dampen Xue Song's interest. He said, "Okay, okay."We have an eco-city.He took out tools and built ecological houses for everyone.This kind of work also satisfied him.Brown skin, small hands and feet, this is what my cousin looked like when he was a child.As for what his penis looks like, I have never seen it.I should ask my cousin-in-law.