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Chapter 7 in the bushes

Yinger 顾城 2426Words 2018-03-19
Pull the branches layer by layer you see the tree sleeps standing up My desire is like a small tree all over the mountain, stretching endlessly, longing, so strong.Each branch and leaf contains the sweetness of the fruit, and the endless growth after reaching it.The blue sky in spring, so sweet, the freshest leaf in spring awakens the desire; the song of the birds in the sky, the chirping and chirping, the desire; the whole earth grows, awakens its desire in the midst of life; so sweet, so sweet Absolutely.Those clouds, silver ones floating over the sea in bursts, are really tempting.I put the stones one by one, on the ground, but the wish didn't stop.Flowing like a river in the woods, longing and blind seasons lead me to a place.That's how I started, like the earth and spring, there are always shadows.

You were away for two days, and those were incredible days.When you go to the city, the desire suddenly grows wildly, and the air is filled with the unscrupulous and prosperous atmosphere of spring.Birds rattling in the branches in the morning, spring birds chirping on the roof, and that's how we started. We walked to the top of the mountain together.Walking quietly, Ying'er was in the woods, gradually losing sight of her, her floating body went all the way to the top of the mountain.The hut stopped and looked at the scenery.Passing through the small trees and stones, the path full of pine needles and cypresses, and the fallen rotting trees, looking at the white mushrooms and brown ones, everything is full of hope.On the top of the mountain, the wind was blowing there, blowing in the blue sky, the top of the mountain suddenly opened up, and saw pieces of sea and forests, some silver boats on the sea, and big clouds.Suddenly, my wish woke up and surrounded her like a small tree.We sat quietly on the grass and then fainted.Suddenly knowing what she wanted, I hugged her into the bushes.She struggled softly, but her desire was even softer, only then did she know how sensitive she was.No one knew, there was no sound at all, and the entire mountain was silent, only her body was unbuttoned one by one, and it was revealed.

Later she said, just like a girl you met on the road, would she do the same. Her little hazel body was strange and startling in the sunlight, yet at the same time fluctuated so intimately that it wasn't scary at all.I wanted to take something for her to spread under her body, and she lay softly in the bushes, motionless when I left.She likes me to pick her up.Leaving it there; I stripped her with impunity. Seeing a girl like this for the first time in the sun, in the bushes where the sun shines through.Surprise stopped my longing for almost a moment.At this time, I don't seem to know her, I don't know her, with a small body like an oriental girl.Light brown small sensitive nipples, slightly lush lower body.Her clothes were on the side, and when I undressed her, she pulled out her limbs obediently.The white underwear, the small body is plump and delicate, full of girlishness everywhere.While I was waiting, her lure undulated softly, gradually approaching, opening like a lotus.She longed for my slight violence, which turned her on.In the wild, on the mountains without people, in the bushes, in the sun, she certainly did not have such time and desire.A long-avoided fear erupts into a burning desire.I walked into my own sexuality in novelty, with wild excitement.After touching it lightly, it became vigorous and swelled, like all trees. At that time, my heart was so silent, and I watched her rise and fall, like sea water.I quietly looked at the sky, at the trees swaying behind the grass, those little grass intertwined above the blue sky; buried me.

The summer grass is all withered, the yellow grass is all seeded, and my whole life is on a boiling ocean, so clear thoughts.Longing for such a luscious body.Sucking, I can’t back down at all, just watching everything gently, even humming a song in my heart; when everything passed gently, I became vigorous again, and the slight cry that she couldn’t bear rose again and again .I know what she longs for, she longs for me to be better than her, to hit her.She licked me with unbearable anxiety, even digging her nails into the flesh.I was still so strong, and finally took pity on me, and gently backed away.I am in an unbelievable bliss.Looking at her luscious naked body, I still don't recognize her, "This is her," I tell myself, but I still don't.

In the mountains, the wind was blowing in gusts, afraid that she would catch a cold and cover her.She seemed unwilling to wake up, in the sun, in the deserted bush, surrounded by tea trees (Teatree), slightly smelling of pine resin, a smell of oil.Where there is no one, there will always be a desire; where there is no one, there will be something, but there is really no one, and the surroundings are quiet.Finally, sit up and start getting dressed.Then standing on the top of the mountain, when I stood up, she suddenly hugged me, swayed and dizzy for a while, when I held her, she could almost hang down, like a water plant whose entity had been taken away by the sun and wishes.

We walked down the hill, cuddling, along the path, just down the road, holding her hand, smooth body in mild clothes.The woods showed their clean branches.I think of the sawn firewood in the shadows, the heart of the tree is white. She didn't really walk down the mountain with me, we went into the mountain hut together and opened the window to look at the sea.She said nothing, looked distant, immersed in her affection.I don't want to spoil it. Her body gradually leaned over again, I hugged her, and the room was still very quiet.She wants me, likes that I want her suddenly, which fills her with desire.After a while, it is so natural and so hasty.I seem to be familiar with it, and she began to rise and fall against me, the rise and fall of wanting to let go.She clasped her hands like a little girl, and grabbed me, or raised her arms obediently, giving me a touch of fluff under my armpits.With my eyes closed, I know this is my deepest wish since childhood.In no one's place, in no one's place, murmured dully: in no one's place.

The sweetness of the roots deep into the ground, the sweetness of the branches swaying in the wind, I can't say anything else, when I stand up, the tree is full of flowers and falls to the ground.I was still pulling her down the mountain, and she put her hand on my shoulder. I felt that all this was like a dream, not real at all, but I knew it was so strong, as strong as the woods.My wishes are endless, growing up all the time, and she surrounded and bears me brightly. When I was walking on the road, I was thinking of her, rising slightly, and feeling the initial excitement. When entering the house, she did not return to her room.She is tired and rests in my house, I don't know why she likes our not-so-good bed.But I know her latent desire, she likes to have me here.

Everything becomes the scenery outside the window.One window is the sunlight, and the other window is the tree.I poured water into the cup, and this desire continued, continued, she was willing to be caught by me in different places. Everything is not important, she said she will fall asleep by herself at night.But when it comes to her promise to be by my side again, the wish is almost awake all night, the ups and downs of her desire in half awake and half asleep.There is no more wanton desire than this, because the night makes everything single-minded and obscure.Just this powerful sweetness, endlessly repeated, throbbing.In the dark there is nothing.The feeling of the sun and trees during the day, the feeling of the waves in the distance, the feeling of standing up to see the little silver sails and the purple shadows of the clouds, all gone.To be honest, some are tiring and boring, but another kind of showing off continues.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, with every step, wishes grow and change, like a forest.From the big blunt tree, to the clever and sharp little tree, to the soft and entangled grass vines, this day passed like this, maybe two days.
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