Chapter 80 Section 2

I was alone in the dark, tasting the bitterness of pistachio and breathing the musty smell of the ground.The important thing in life is light, but there is no light here.What is important in life is wind, but there is no wind here; what is important in life is sound, but there is no sound here.The subterranean chill penetrated from the surface of the body to the armpits and between the legs.The difference between this situation and death is that I can still think about things.The joy of thinking is inherent in birth and dies with death.When people are alive, this kind of pleasure is inalienable... The woman in white saw this and said: What are you talking about!I never think about it that way.This comment gave me an electric shock: I felt like I was writing about myself, but to hear her, I was writing about her here.Actually, she was more right.I said dazedly: Then you're not an academic - which resulted in a tap on the forehead and a slap in the face: Damn it!If I am an academic, can I marry you?It seems that she is indeed married to me.As much as I hate to believe it, there should be no doubt about it.

I've always felt that calling someone academic is a compliment.For a man, it's a compliment for being smart; for a woman, it's a compliment for her beauty.Only a very small number of people do not need this kind of praise, for example, Xue Song and I.The girl in the basement stood in the dark, her legs gradually became tired, and she couldn't lie down to rest... There was no sound in the basement, and the silence made the eardrums ache.In the end, she felt that since no one saw it, she could cry for a while.Then, sobbing sounded from the other side.This made her know that there was a wall not far away.Suddenly, she seemed to hear a sneer, and quickly stopped crying, and listened intently, but she didn't hear anything.But she also felt that Xue Song's unique body odor was mixed with the musty smell—this guy often sweats profusely, and it smells a bit bad.So she sniffed hard, only to be immediately choked by the musty smell.Then she screamed, but the piece of Pistacia bark pressed her tongue, and there was only a whining sound.Then she listened intently again, but still couldn't hear anything... Suddenly, without any warning, her breasts fell into the man's warm palm.Xue Song's voice rang in her ears: What, stop crying?After that, she didn't think about anything, didn't listen to anything, risked being strangled by the iron chain, kicked off the cloak on Xue Song's body, climbed up with her two feet along Xue Song's legs, and tightly coiled up his waist and make love to him.

At the same time, Xue Song explained what happened today like a donkey braying: the person outside pretending to be Xue Song is his cousin.He himself got in a long time ago and has been hiding here. He saw how the old lady of the supervisor dragged her in and locked her on the wall, and saw how the two of them quarreled.He also said that today's plan was very good and 100% successful.But the girl didn't want to listen to his explanation for a long time, and she still felt that Xue Song's voice sounded like a donkey braying-but it was not Xue Song's fault, he didn't amplify his voice, it was because it was too quiet here-if it wasn't for his mouth being strangled , she had already told him to shut up.Finally, when Xue Song loosened the bit from her mouth, she said the heartfelt words that she wanted to say a long time ago: You are really bad!

A cousin appeared in Xue Song's story, which made me deeply unhappy.As you know, I also have a cousin, and I don't like being too similar to Xue Song.At midnight, the cousin toiled outside the tower.He climbed up the ladder, climbed down and ran behind the scenes, turned a disc full of dummies, shouted many people with the help of a copper trumpet, beat gongs and drums, and added oil to the lanterns that were lit everywhere.It wasn't until he heard the cheers of the girls on the tower that he breathed a sigh of relief and ran out from behind the curtain.As you might have guessed, the girls saw two figures emerging from the rocks beneath the tower.One of them was petite in a man's black cloak, with long hair draped over the shoulders; the other was tall and naked, with tight hips and long legs with some hair on the lower half of the calf.The latter put his hand on the former's shoulder, and the two walked away leisurely.Only after seeing how the muscles on Xue Song's butt rise and fall, will you know what it means to be calm.You only know what a man’s butt is when you see Xue Song’s standing still—the two solid muscles are tightly tucked behind his waist, supporting his upper body—I’m just paraphrasing Those girls' views, in fact, I can't count as having seen a man's ass.All in all, Xue Song and his buttocks have completely shaken the sayings of the academic party about love: this kind of saying emphasizes that in love, you must use the piano to make friends, write love letters on red leaves, and use poetry to talk between lovers, and never mention the butt.Of course, the girls don't talk about this indecent part, what they say is: I just want someone who saves me from death, takes off the cloak to wrap my naked body, and then naked walk by my side.Because they all thought this way, they caused countless troubles in the tower; not long after, the tower fell down.

From the cousin's eyes, the scene was very different that night.Xue Song and the girl walked towards the black cloth curtain. Under the cover of black felt, the girl's face and the hand protruding from the seam of the cloak looked particularly white.She had a happy smile on her face, but there was a bit of bitterness in her smile.The girls in the tower will be more satisfied with the appearance of Xue Song in front of him—his upper body is muscular, his abdomen is sunken, his scrotum is tightened due to the cold, and his relaxed penis is still very long and big, like an elephant's nose Same drooping.He himself thought it was indecent—although defending his lover naked could get high praise from the girls on the tower, but he would catch a cold—so he said to his cousin, take off your clothes for me!The cousin started to take off his coat while staring at the cousin, so she had to pretend to turn her face away unintentionally.All in all, after a short preparation, the three came out from behind the scenes to say goodbye to the people in the Tower.The girl called out to the supervisor's mother-in-law. The mother-in-law didn't want to show her face, but she thought it would be even more disgraceful not to show her face, so she walked to the porch, pretending to be kind and said to him: I wanted to let her go to the basement after Xue Song left. I don't think she's out of trouble, it's really gratifying; she also wants to say, from now on, this girl will be handed over to Xue Song, and I hope he treats her well--excluding the hypocrisy, this will be a good speech, but it's a pity that The girl didn't want to listen anymore, she turned around abruptly, and lifted her cloak, revealing her entire buttocks, the director's speech was drowned out by the boos of the old wives.At first everyone wanted to boo the girl's ass, but the director booed her down, so she had no choice but to shut up, and at the same time thought viciously: This little bitch is really cunning──It would be a pity that such a bad woman got away.Then it was Xue Song's turn. He put his hands to his lips and sent a big kiss to the tower, which won the applause of the girls.As for the cousin, he said nothing, because this was not his story.Afterwards, the three of them turned around and walked away, leaving the completely ruined tower behind, and walked into Chang'an City... This story has been well received by the woman in white, but I am not satisfied with it.Because Xue Song in the story dares to act like a fighter, this is not my style.The woman in white patted my head and said: It's okay, you don't need to be brave.I am enough.