Chapter 69 Section 7

I go home at night and follow the self-colored dress up the stairs.The hallway was dark and all the lights were out.I don't understand why no one came to fix it.The stairs are full of bicycles.I got caught up in the sleeves by the handlebars, lost my temper, and kicked those bikes with my feet.Speak the truth.Sandaled feet aren't a good weapon against a bike—maybe I should take a hammer with me.The self-clothed woman ran down the stairs and dragged me away.She came just in time, as soon as we went upstairs, the downstairs door opened, and someone came out to look at his car and yelled at her.If I had written those curse words, the distance from the sublime would be even further.By this time we had slipped into our own home, closed the door, and she was leaning against the door, gasping for breath.But I couldn't laugh: my foot was hurt and now it's swollen.Later on the bed, she said: Do you want to play?I replied: Yes, but my conduct is not good; she laughed again, and finally hugged me and said: Remember, this seems to mean that what she said during the day about conduct can not be taken seriously.Some words should be taken seriously, and some words should not be taken seriously.This is too esoteric for me...

One thing must be admitted now: I and the former me are indeed two people.This is not only because I don't remember him at all, but also because of the woman in my arms.I must prove that I am stronger than her former husband.Now we are making love.I don't know what other couples do. We hug each other, like dancing close to each other, slowly——I always think that other postures can express my feelings better.So I got up and spread my legs like a frog.Unexpectedly, she snorted through her nose and said: Don't mess around, just hit me on the head.It hit that scar exactly, and it almost hurt like hell.No matter what, I still persisted to the end...

I now believe that Xue Song's conduct is indeed bad.Hongxian didn't know he had this shortcoming before, so she loved him and wanted to have sex with him.Now that I saw him shoot the old whore and wanted to shoot the little whore, I realized the problem and made up my mind to never have sex with him again.She even looked at Xue Song's helmet with hatred, thinking to herself: There is no real wisdom here; what is contained in it is nothing more than a limp, historical umbilical cord...