my grass

"My Grass" by You Nai Wo He

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I'm a Venus Flycatcher, living as lonely as snow in a flower shop. I never expected that one day I would kill my boss.

flytrap attack x self-inflicted

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I am a Venus flytrap, no, specifically, I am a Venus flytrap.

Due to the regulation that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, I could not become fine, so I had no choice but to maintain the grass form.

I can only express my feelings in two words, that is——

I ~ grass!

Even so, I am not an ordinary grass, I have five senses, culture, quality, love reading, love to read newspapers, good at astronomy, geography, weather forecast, and humanities gossip Mr. Ozawa.

cough cough...

I am an elite among the grass, only one grass.

Ran and egg.

I am still a grass.

Ever since I was conscious, I have lived in a flower shop.

In my eyes, the boss is a second-rate young man who kills Matt's second disease. His hairstyle jumps from celosia to morning glory to dog's tail flower.Also, the holes in his body extend from the ears to the navel, and he wears all kinds of jingle bells, which look like a string of wind chimes.

In short, the whole person is full of vulgarity, vulgarity and vulgarity.

At a young age, he slumped on the sofa in the store like a boneless person all day long, scratching his iPad.If you don't do business well, you will look like you "love to buy, buy, but don't buy."

Flower shops do not sell flowers, because they are difficult to take care of, and almost all of the shops are green plants that are easy to feed.Therefore, this store also looks like "it will close down but not close down".

I kind of look down on my boss because I'm jealous.

I want to be a human being, I want to dream, I want to run freely, eat delicious food, see beautiful scenery and pick up beautiful girls.

But I am a grass, I can only live in a flower pot, I can only drink water, eat flies and mosquitoes, let alone a beautiful girl, I have never seen a decent flower.

But the boss is obviously a person but doesn't behave well, what a waste.

I grew up next to a cycad tree, and I lived with him in a big flower pot, which was placed in the corner of the flower shop's terrace.

The iron tree is very tall, but I am a small tree, which completely blocks me.

So when I look down on the boss in various ways, people don't know my existence at all.

Also, clean.

Of course, I would like to thank the iron tree here, without him to shield me from the wind and rain, I guess I would have been a dead grass.

I don't know how to express my gratitude. After all, I have become a spirit, and the iron tree is just a plant, so I can only express my gratitude by keeping the tree as small as possible and not hindering the growth of the iron tree.

Apart from talking to myself and sleeping every day, I peeped at the otaku next door through the cracks in the balcony.

In fact, I'm not looking at nerds. It just so happens that my viewing angle is facing his computer, and my eyesight is excellent, so I'm so knowledgeable.

Otaku have a wide range of interests, from news websites to pornographic websites...

Ozawa-sensei, that's all I know, uh...

Although I also look down on otaku in various ways, we are the same in the vision of the beauties we like. We all like beauties with a bit of mixed race, big eyes, high nose bridge, slightly curly hair, just like Ozawa, although she A little old and a little outdated, but what's outdated is often a classic...

Cough cough cough...

In fact, I am a good grass that is just sprouting green. At first, I refused these things, but I was no match for my realistic spirit of knowledge about human body structure and mating process. I was really just eager to learn.

Once again, I am a serious grass.

What?You ask me, how will a grass react when watching a love action movie?The answer is: I don't know.

Because I am a fine flytrap, how can I know how some ordinary plants will react?Right.

Anyway, every time I read it, I feel that my rhizomes are weird, and then I don’t need to water for several days [Damn, what am I talking about?

Although I can look at the nerd's computer every day to pass the time, but I am really lonely like snow, I am eager to communicate with people, even if it is just to talk.

So here comes the question, if a grass speaks, will it scare people to death? 2333

I thought I would just quietly be a beautiful grass in the corner forever, but I didn’t expect that when the iron tree was blooming, I fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, it seemed like I had a long, long dream, which was bizarre.I dreamed of the colorful sky, the fairy, the iron tree, and he spoke, and he said to me, you can do it...

But what can I do?When I asked him, I woke up.

When I woke up, I immediately realized that I was no longer on the terrace, there was no iron tree beside me, the flower pots were changed, and I lived in a small hardcover suite from an earth embryo house, and I still lived alone.

Moreover, I found that I left the flower shop, like in a bedroom, because I saw the wardrobe, the bed, and a naked man on the bed...

Damn... that naked guy is still jerking off...

Uh... really blinded my grass eyes.

The naked man suddenly turned his body, almost completely facing me.

As a voyeur, I still want to avoid it with a very guilty conscience.

But I immediately thought, I'm just a grass, hiding away?Where to hide?

"Hmm..." The naked man let out a sweet moan.

Successfully attracted my shameless gaze, and then couldn't look away.

I stared dumbfounded at the white body in front of me, twisting and panting.

I heard the sound of dripping water, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that the liquid secreted from my two large predatory leaves had dripped into the soil under me.

To put it simply, I am drooling.

The naked man is really beautiful, a mixed-race beauty I like, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, slightly curly hair, and flawless white skin, which is still shining under the light.

He's a man, but that doesn't interfere with the fact that he's a beauty.

It turns out that I am still a beauty-controlling grass.

My eyes lingered on his body following his hands.

She stroked the delicate collarbone, pinched the tender nipples, and kneaded her slender waist.Cooperating with the other hand to stroke the dark red straight penis, he uttered a moan that could make grass blush.

Anyway, I am also a weed that has read countless movies, but I didn't expect to be caught in the scene of the man masturbating himself, and I didn't expect that the sound of a man calling the bed can be so lure to the weed.

Just looking at it and listening to it, my whole grass body is limp.

But maybe he hasn't had fun yet, even if Ding Ding kept spitting out clear liquid, he didn't intend to ejaculate.

Just by masturbating, he has already changed several positions.

And I also raised my posture.

It turns out that masturbation can still be like this or that.

Looking at it makes me depressed, isn't this bullying grass.Bullying that I have no penis to masturbate, uh, well, no penis to masturbate.

Finally, I saw him lying on the bed, with two white and round buttocks protruding high.One hand continued to masturbate, and the other hand reached into the buttocks, and immediately heard a comfortable lewd cry.

...! ! !

...? ? ?

I was stunned.

I ~ grass!What's going on……

I have said before that I am a knowledgeable grass.

So after I was stunned for three seconds, I immediately reacted.

It turns out that this beautiful boy is gay and a victim.

I looked at him curiously, with inexplicable excitement in my heart.

I explain myself that this is my desire to learn about the gay field.

I am a serious and studious grass.

The white and slender fingers thrust between his buttocks, bringing out the sound of "噗味噗味" water, accompanied by his increasingly high-pitched waves.

I just want to say...

Pull that finger out and let me...

Eh?I seem to have said something serious.

Suddenly, all sounds stopped abruptly.

I saw him raise his head high, and let out a long and satisfied sigh from his throat.

Then his head was buried deeply in the pillow, and his tall buttocks also collapsed, leaving only trembling shoulders and heavy breathing.

He shoots.

And I also saw that the heart was surging, the waist and knees were sore, as if he had followed suit for a while.

I couldn't see his expression, seeing him lying on his stomach without moving, I thought he was asleep.

After a while, he turned over, and that beautiful face slowly turned to me.

After the lust, the lazy little eyes floated on me.

This, this... is looking at me?

I, I, I... Is your hair messed up?

I shook the leaves on my body, feeling a little nervous and shy.

He smiled at me, well, very charming.

Ahhhhh, my little grass heart, "plop plop plop" jumped so that my whole grass was crooked.

He stretched out his hand leisurely to straighten me, his semen still remained on his fingertips.

I sniffed it obsessively, and the blade touched his fingertips.As a flytrap, I instinctively close the leaves.

He retracted his fingers just in time, but I could already taste his cum.

I actually don't hate the fishy smell that pours into my mouth.

He touched my leaves and teased: "Little villain, is it delicious?"

That voice is different from the sound of calling the bed, it is clear but very attractive.

Suddenly, I heard a "boom", and I bloomed.

I seem to be in love.

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There is a small white flower on the top of the head, and two large leaves are opened wide.The secretory glands in the leaves are secreting liquid, that is, saliva. If I turned into a human form at this moment, I would definitely look nympho.

Wait, if you're in love...

I seem to acquiesce in the attribute that I am also gay.

amount……

But...if the other party