jealous tail

I thought he was asleep, but he was also awake. He pulled my clothes off, pressed his finger on my red mark, and stroked it gently.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you, I'm a little jealous."

He knew that I had sex with someone else, but I don't know if he made it clear who he was with me, but it seemed that it was not difficult to guess at all.

"I've become a bit scary. I used to be jealous of you. You could take away Du Tingwei's care and love casually, but now I'm jealous of Du Tingwei. When you are most uncomfortable and helpless, he is by your side. Let you rely on, let you dock."

"Let you, you don't even want to go home."

So he knew.

"Xiao Shen, you did it with him. When I went to pick you up, the room was full of... such a strong smell, it's hard to ignore it."

"Xiaoshen, how could you? What did you do with him? Haven't you been tempted? Xiaoshen, do you like him too?" I don't know what kind of mood he said these words. He didn't seem to care, but I felt very uncomfortable hearing it. If he slapped me, it seemed that I would feel better.

"Xiao Shen, we don't care about the past, okay? Let the past go. From now on, we only have each other, so just stay by my side, okay? You only like me, you only have me in your eyes, okay? Well, I will try my best to play the role of a lover."

"I will try my best to treat you well, you have to trust me."

I told myself, it’s really good, he’s done well enough, I have to work hard, we have our own promises now, as long as we forget the past, we will probably live happily in the future.

I couldn't say yes to him, so I could only move into his arms. He was happy with my reaction, hugged me tightly, and said good night to me.

I also told myself, good night, when I get up tomorrow morning, I will become Xia Zhushen who likes Jinyeyu.

But the next day, I was still sick.

The third day was also the same, and the fourth day was also sick. Every day was sick.

I feel like I'm a bitch, but I can't change the current situation. No matter which way I go, I will hit the south wall.

So I could only scold the bitch in front of the mirror in the bathroom, start tearing my hair again, and pinch the thin flesh on my arm with my nails.

Now Jin Yeyu wants to have absolute control in stroking and kissing. I tried to give it to him, but he politely refused, and then he came over to touch me again. I didn't mean to be hypocritical, nor did I mean to disappoint. I don't know what's wrong, I can't get excited.

As soon as he touches me, I will think of those few days in the hotel, I will instantly become very resistant, and feel very sorry for Jin Yeyu.

I doubt whether I will lift it in the future.

What would it be like for two Platos to fall in love?

Later, Jin Yeyu was not interested anymore, and our positions were reversed, as if he was accommodating me who was newly impotent, then bored, and then tired.

Later, he didn't do anything, just hugged me to sleep, and kissed me on the forehead before going to sleep.

Later, hugging and hugging, he would let me go in the middle of the night and turn his back on me.

Later, we stopped cuddling before going to bed, he did his stuff and I did mine, and often he would start coding when I fell asleep.

We are just sleeping in the same bed.

I don't know what else to mean.

I can no longer have breakfast when I wake up. I am learning to make it, and he is also learning, but he is busier than me, so I share a little more, but it doesn't matter. We are all working hard to run this family. Although sometimes what I make is so bad that I spit out yesterday's dinner.

When I had to do all the housework by myself, I realized how difficult this seemingly unskilled activity was.

I smashed a lot of dishes while washing dishes, broke the mop bucket and soaked the corners of the wooden floor, and accidentally turned off the natural gas switch in reverse.

After cutting hands, scalding arms, and cutting faces, after experiencing all these hardships, I feel better for no reason.

Because I'm also learning to truly love.

I didn't go to work in a gallery, and I never got to the point where I drove people away and went to make money in their territory.

I met the former hotel manager when I went shopping before. He introduced me to another hotel job, which was of the same nature, with a slightly lower salary and lower status, but it was normal, I accepted it, and I would not do anything else. In fact, a student like me who can only write papers is really not good at it.

Everything else is good, except that the road is a bit long, and it takes two hours to take the subway to and from get off work. Jin Yeyu insisted on picking up and dropping off at the beginning.

That day, he said that since we were already together, I would toss out my bedroom, and there was no need to rent it out, just put the sundries away.

I don't have any objections, my heart is empty, if it's a bride price, I didn't even pay for the decoration of this house, so what right do I have to ask him to stop doing this.

My bunk bed was full of sundries, and on the lower bunk there were old books from Jinyeyu, rice noodles from stockpiling, and mineral water bottles that I drank up.

The piano keys were covered with dirt, but I didn't dare to shake them off, I shook them off, and it looked like the man had just used it.

The glass in that room was also dusty because it hadn't been opened for too long. The rain washed it away, and it was dusted again.

I remembered what he said.

When I come back from get off work, I will fold the written lyrics into a plane and fly down through this window. You must remember to pick up the plane.

So every day when I come back from get off work, I will look up, or look down for a long time, and then suddenly wake up and curse myself a few words, enough ridicule, and then go home insanely, and the next day I will have amnesia again.

Jin Yeyu, seems to be busy with something, I always thought he was writing at home, I didn't think so, he actually goes out every day, I don't have the habit of following up and investigating, he promised me, I believe him, so as long as he comes back safely every day .

It wasn't until I saw the hospital treatment records in his pocket two months later that I realized that he had been treating impotence since the first time we went to bed, and now the last course of treatment was almost over.

In the past, when he died, he felt that he would not get Du Tingwei anyway, and because of his face, he was afraid of losing face in front of Du Tingwei, but now he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

Or, although he was dazzled by lust when he was doing it with me, he still felt uncomfortable afterwards and didn’t like to do the following. He is actually a very masculine person, and I understand it.

I didn't ask him, because I experienced it at night.

When I was taking a shower, he opened the door and walked in. He hadn't been intimate with me for a long time. He was probably afraid that I would find out, or he might not be completely cured, so he was timid.

That night he hugged me and touched and kissed me, and it became hard after a while, I don't know why, I got used to his soft spot, and suddenly it became hideous, looking at his hot thing made me feel sick.

I really couldn't avoid it, I gave him a mouth for more than ten minutes, but he was still stiff, I was so panicked that I didn't know what to do, he looked at me pleadingly, his eyes were burning with desire.

Fortunately, I had severe diarrhea after eating the seafood he made that day. As soon as he wanted to start, I clutched my stomach and ran to the toilet. He saw the whole process of me going to the toilet. He was completely disappointed.

But he was at the peak of excitement after all, hugging me while sleeping, I really had no choice but to solve it for him once with my thigh, the semen was very thin, he should have dealt with it many times by himself.

He was happy and probably tried to ejaculate during therapy, but certainly not with the wantonness he got from his partner.

He also wanted to come a few more times, fearing that the effect would be affected if the treatment was not over, and he saw that I was dying, so he had to stop.

He hummed a tune and went to take a shower, and I gasped and looked at my red inner thighs, all of which had been scratched by him.

He fell asleep after taking a shower, and I wiped the wet sheets with a tissue beside me. For some reason, I suddenly felt very sad.

I have never seen Du Tingwei again, nor have I heard of him. Jin Yeyu no longer mentions him, and no one in my world will mention him again. Only then did I realize that all the connections between me and Du Tingwei were obtained through Jin Yeyu.

He seemed to have disappeared, the "brother" in the contacts, like the one with an empty number.

I still encountered a few rainy days, but there was no one to pick me up. I suddenly stopped hiding and walked back out in the rain.

I remembered it when I was drenched in the rain.

My umbrella seems to have stayed in the past too.

get high!