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Chapter 42 onion soup─onion soup

We make love, following Mother Nature's lead. After an hour, I followed the guidance of Mother Nature to make love for the second time. call--. The first lovemaking was good, but only so-so.Because I always feel that the lion who lives on the pension in the next room seems to be brushing his teeth. But the second time was awesome. As for how great it is, I really can’t put it into words. What can’t be said with the mouth, it’s wonderful to be able to experience it with the body.Otherwise, life is almost meaningless. At one o'clock in the morning, after making love the second time, she and I were smoking in bed.

The lion in the next room was warming up soup for supper.The nostalgic smell of onions crept into our side through the crack of the door.So the warm and humid air, like the frame of a comic dialogue, surrounded her and me.Her little palm was pressed against my chest.
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