Peacock

The ones are actually thong-like.

I spat out his stuff, and dumped it between his crotch. I turned my head to look at him, and with a reddened head, I pulled the cord of the "thong" aside under his eyelids.

I hesitated to speak twice, and finally I stumbled and made this unreasonable request: "...Tangling Tangling, can you help me cum inside."

Tang Ling didn't speak first, just pressed my buttocks with her big hands, then pulled the side of my underwear and turned me over.My eyes turned back to the bright moon in the heavy sky of Baima. Before I could recover, Tang Ling appeared in front of my eyes with very shallow hair, and covered the whole moon with a substitute posture.

He grabbed my hair not too gently, raised his eyelids slightly and stared at me, but his tone was still cold: "Fuck you."

No more expansion, Tang Ling just pressed my leg hard and fucked in. At that moment, I only felt my head start buzzing, as if I had bumped into a beehive, they stung me, my The poor libido began to fluff along with the redness and swelling all over her body.

I was fucked so hard that the hard thing was locked in the meat hole like an octopus' mouth, and I could clearly trace the shape of Tang Ling's penis in my brain every time I entered and closed it.

Tang Ling took the cigarette from her lips to me, and bent her eyes to let me bite the body of the cigarette hard.Although it was difficult to breathe, I did it anyway, and soon I felt the bead between my teeth, and the smell of wine oozes out as soon as I bite, and then the coolness suddenly bursts, sweeping all the way up, freezing Hold the bottom of my throat.

But my head didn't seem to become sober because of this, but it became more and more confused under the impact of the two extremes.

As if taking the place of breathing, I inhaled and exhaled the cigarette subconsciously. I felt uncomfortable but didn't think of reaching out to take it off. I just pressed it between my lips stubbornly until Tang Ling moved it away completely.

I shrugged back from being hit by Tang Ling, and I arched back like a convulsion.Tangling suddenly took my hand and led it to touch my lower abdomen: "My stomach is rising."

is that true?

I also touched it in confusion, the sunken abdomen seemed to really have a shallow bump, and Tang Ling moved back and forth a little childishly, I could only feel the protruding movement while moaning indiscriminately.

Tears of joy flooded my sight, I looked at the moon outside the black tent and the feathers inside the black tent like soft mud, he frowned slightly, the corners of his eyes and ears were dyed vivid red, so beautiful It is difficult to express in detail in words.

I raised my arm tremblingly, but I couldn't catch the high hanging moon, but I could catch Tang Ling. I suddenly felt that I might also be a ghost boy with a god.Comrade Marx said that religion is the opium of the people, and my addiction to Tangling is so blind and uncontrollable. I think I am no different from those good men and women.

At the edge of the climax, I just felt that I realized the full value of my poor life in the process of loving and loving him, and there seemed to be no reason to continue.

"...Tang Ling, why don't you kill me."

Tang Ling pressed my shoulders in retaliation, then reached the deepest part of me, and even cursed silly lines in a low voice.

I babbled intermittently: "Anyway, anyway, this is not the first time I have killed someone."

"Brain fucked?"

I couldn't say any more words at all, and I fell down under Tang Ling and cried like an idiot. I thought I must be ugly now, but in front of Tang Ling, I seemed to be a real useless person. The valves in my mouth couldn't even close, and I just shed tears like that.

Then Tang Ling asked a question that was very familiar to me, he said, do you know who you are.

My consciousness has been swayed, and the words are more like jumping out of my throat directly, rather than passing through the brain and falling down to the throat.

I said I was a violin prodigy, I was admitted to Curtis, and I was 70 billionths.

Tangling just said indifferently that you are nothing, you are just an angry person, a selfish person, a coward, who only knows how to cry, only cheats, loves to drink pineapple colada, and always finds excuses on others.

I said dejectedly that I seem to be doing a lot of evil, can you save me.I asked again, Tang Ling, can you save me.

Always kind, always alienated, my Tang Ling, those people are not even willing to give you a sporadic piece of faith, but I have long been tamed to no dissent, so please let me make a wish, from now on Be my own god.

I screamed and tightened the inner wall, and a large puddle of clear fluid flowed out from the front. When I reached out to hug Tang Ling, I heard his indistinct panting. The hot mist floated on my shoulder, and then the warm semen poured into it out of my gut.

I kissed the top of Tangling's hair with palpitations, as if I was kissing the boy who couldn't sleep all those years, and also seemed to be kissing my own strong wishful thinking.

I actually don't know if Tangling really cummed my back at the end of this sex, because I passed out without winking in the middle, maybe it's not even my turn to talk about physical quality, maybe it's just a sudden internal friction too much With too many emotions, the brain needs to sleep immediately.

When I was about to wake up, I seemed to have a dream in a daze. In the dream, Tangling and I did the same thing and were floating on the water. We pulled it down and smashed the boat to pieces again, but they didn't continue to move after that, they just swam away laughing, leaving me and Tangling lost in the heart of the sea.

I don't know the ending of the dream, I only know that for those of us who are not good at swimming, the ending of drifting with the tide will only be drowning.

I got up from the boat when my eyelids were about to be pierced by the sun, looked around in confusion, and found that there were probably only birds left besides me near this lake.I used my rusty brain to think for a while before I realized that Tangling must be rushing to patrol the border, I hope he will not be late.

Apart from the soreness, my whole body was not as sticky as I imagined. It should be Tang Ling who helped me clean it up.I put on my coat and subconsciously touched the pocket, but there were only keys and banknotes in it, and there was no mobile phone at all. I went back and forth several times between the bow and stern of the boat, and finally deduced a tragic possibility that it might have sunk to the bottom of the lake sex.

Walking back to the coast along the trickle, I planned to take the nearest bus to the opposite bank immediately, so that I could come back before noon, so that Tangling would not know that I had taken a trip, and he must have just finished the trip by then. Youshen, maybe we can go back to Sheye Temple together.

I bought a ticket at the station under the bridge. I looked at the wall clock, and there was still half an hour.I didn't dare to go too far, but I wanted to join in the fun, so I climbed up the steel ladder on the outside of the lighthouse beside the cross-sea bridge. As soon as I stood upright, my ribs were blown by the wind. Only then did I see the grand scene of Baima Youshen clearly.

Almost all the residents of the island gathered on the last section of the coast. The faithful men and women in white clothes and white trousers were marching in an orderly manner towards the Doumu Palace. A very strong male voice announced "Nine Emperor Gods enter the temple".

With a sharp eye, I spotted the ghost boy in the yellow coat, behind him was a long line of lion dancers, and then a team of people carrying a big sedan chair, and the first person behind the sedan chair seemed to be Tang Ling.

Wrapped by the crowd, they were walking down the lighthouse.

Countless yellow flags of Daofu flew in the sky, and the long stream of people formed a line of sky, which seemed to be a straight line in the true sense, with both ends extending infinitely, and disappeared at the end of my vision.

The send-off line was so long, so numerous that it was impossible to count how many people there were, with the same pace and the same crowding, but I felt that Tangling was different.

Tangling held a small statue of the Nine Emperors in her hand, and changed into a snow-white body with a long white turban floating on her back. This morning, the Baima was also clear, and there was no red sun to be found, only endless dizzying Burning white light.I saw with my own eyes that the white light jumped down at the moment when the sky was wide open, jumping to every bright face of Baima, jumping to Tangling's light-colored hair, pale skin, and then those dark lines that hang on the edge of his silhouette It was all taken away, and the flesh and blood seemed to lose the vitality of the world as if it had been scorched, making his whole person illusory.

I ran down the long ladder like a demon, trying to push through the waves of people to stop Tang Ling, but there was a thick wall of people everywhere, and it was impossible for me to get close to the Wandering God team. So I started calling Tang Ling's name loudly, just hoping that he would look back at me in the crowd, but in the end, all the calls seemed to be completely drowned out by the roar of voices, and he was just in my sight Zhongyi went and never looked back.

I didn't know where the disappointment came from. I stood there for a long time before returning to the station in a daze. After waiting for a while, I stepped into the car under the urging of the ticket inspector.

The long car started tremblingly, and slowly stepped onto the cross-sea bridge.The moment I just sailed away from the island shore, I turned my head subconsciously as if I had been summoned, and then that long snow-white shadow fell into my eyes.

——It was Tangling.

He stopped in the middle of the road at the end of the bridge. He might have just come here, panting slightly with his waist bent, and the white crown on his back was blown by the wind.But his eyes were extremely quiet, he just looked at me silently, as if he knew that I would leave Baima today.

Two more gongs were heard in the distance, and another sound, "September [-]th, the Nine Emperors will return to Luan."