flower love butterfly

On the way back to the woods, somehow, we came to a small city as we walked.There are people coming and going, bustling, and the road is full of people's laughter.It was the first time he saw so many people, and he happily threw away my hand and rushed into the crowd. I was so anxious that I stomped and rushed up, hugging him who was playing crazy into my arms.

He hugged me back with a hippie smile, arching in my arms and smiling happily.I nodded his nose, and I scolded him for being naughty, which resulted in an even bigger smile from him.

My beloved, he doesn't understand anything, he is curious about everything, he can stare at every sugar painting for an hour, if I don't tear him away, he still doesn't want to leave.

Although I have been in the woods all year round, I have lived longer than him in this world, and I have more experience. I have heard of things in the human world from people's mouths, but he is different. He has been collecting honey for several months of his life. Spending time flying together, I am naturally curious about the outside world.

We had no money on us, and because of the fight with the bird spirit, we described it as desolate. I took him to many places in the city, but we couldn't find a resting place that would take us in.

I said, forget it, we will go to the nearby tree for one night, but he probably wants to stay in this city, and he is flat-mouthed and refuses to give in to me, and stubbornly drags me to many places, but Still no one is willing to give us a little food.

He didn't leave later, and he asked me why everyone refused to help him, and he said that the butterflies in their colony all help each other.I just laughed, and I said that this is a human being, and unlike us, what you want here depends on money.

He asked me what money is, and I explained it to him. After listening to it, he became even more confused. He asked me where everyone's money came from.

I was taken aback, thought for a while, and replied, I earned it from my work.

He said work, but harvest honey like him? .

I couldn't laugh or cry, I could only point to the hawkers who sold things, and explained roughly: "They sell things to work, and that's to make money."

He looked at the peddler for a long time, then stared at me and said, "Then can I make money?"

I said of course you can, but we have no way to make money now.We are down and out, who will take us to work, and no one else will move things.

He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. He took my hand again and said, let's find a tree.

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I smiled and said yes.

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We walked very slowly, because the injuries on our bodies were not healed, and we sometimes tripped and needed to support each other, so we walked, and somehow we came to Huajie Liuxiang.As soon as I saw those scantily clad women, I was shocked and wanted to pull him away so that he would not fall in love with those women, but he blinked a pair of dark eyes and looked at the brothel curiously. He asked me ,This is where.

I don't know how to explain it to him, I can only tactfully say that this is a place for laughing.

He asked me naively, can a smile be sold, then let's sell it too.

I shook my head and pulled him away. I said that this joke is not what you think, what they need to pay is something else.

Something else?He didn't understand anything, he blinked his study-seeking eyes, with a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, what is that, can't we learn from them.

I sighed, I really didn't want him to be tainted with these worldly vulgarities, so I could only tell him euphemistically that those people need to pay for pain, not only physically, but also mentally.

He froze, frowned as if afraid of pain, and stopped talking.

Just as I was pulling him to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked at another brothel.

I followed his obsessive gaze, and saw a stage in the center of that brothel. On the stage, a beautiful woman was twisting her body and dancing, and there was wave after wave of applause from the audience.

"You like it?" I frowned jealously, the way he looked at others made me very uncomfortable.

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He seemed to see my jealousy, he burst out laughing, and pinched my face with those gentle hands, he said: "He is watching dances, not people.".

He asked me again, can dancing make money?

I don't know how to answer this question at all. If he says yes, what should he do if he wants to dance? If he says no, should I lie to him?

I hesitated for a long time, and my brows were all wrinkled. His eyes were so pure that I couldn't bear to deceive him, so I could only say yes.I told him that there are performers in brothels, and they make money by relying on their talents.

He laughed at that time, took my hand and ran into the brothel, saying that we will make money.

I was terrified, grabbed him, and I said no, I was worried.

He asked me why he was worried about being a man.

I was so choked by him that I couldn't speak, yes, he is a man in charge of his own affairs, and he is not a butterfly spirit who needs my protection under his wings, so I don't worry about it.

But when I thought that he was going to show his beautiful dance to so many people, I panicked in my heart.

After he listened to it, he laughed and said that he didn't dance the most beautiful dance, all he needed was to make some money.

I hesitated for a while, then agreed.

His dance is very beautiful, like a butterfly fluttering, with a soft body and gentle movements. I saw the people below, both men and women, were drunk in his dance, and I was jealous for no reason. When the ticket came down, I pulled him over and gave him a deep kiss in front of the crowd regardless.

He was frightened at the time, but soon recovered and hugged me back.After the kiss was over, I ignored other people's expressions and pulled him away.Even if the old bustard was struggling to stay behind, I persisted in taking him away.

With the money, we can finally go to the inn to rest. This time the dance fee is very generous, enough for us to live for several years.We lay together on the big comfortable bed, hugged each other happily and laughed, I kissed him a few times, and he also hugged me and kissed timidly.

I can't tell how happy I am.

I saw that it was getting late, so I called Xiaoer into the bath water and asked him to take a bath first.

He froze for a moment and asked me why I had to take a bath.

I smiled and explained to him, but he asked me, who was about to close the door and leave, why I didn't take a bath with him.

I smiled and shook my head, my man is really naive.I said that only husband and wife can take a bath together and look at each other's bodies.

He asked me suspiciously, what is a husband and wife.I answered him, that is the person who will be with you for the rest of your life.

He asked if we can't be together.

I'm speechless again.Of course I can be with him, but he is so innocent, I always feel that hugging him is an insult to him.

I didn't continue this topic, so I closed the door and went out.

I have been leaning outside the door, and when I heard the sound of water in the room, a picture suddenly popped up in my heart: he was all wet, wiping his slender fingers in the mist of water, wiping his fair skin, Under the steaming water, his face was rosy, and his lips were half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to invite a kiss.

I felt like my head was going to explode, I opened my eyes and shook my head, trying to force myself to expel these bad thoughts.

When I finally calmed down with a blushing face, he opened the door and came out. At this moment, he was wearing thin clothes, only one obscene dress, which was so thin that it was almost transparent, with his chest and abdomen exposed, and the water stains ran down his body. The long hair fell off, and I was stunned instantly. His beauty made my heart drunk.

He called me many times, and we reacted. After looking at him for a long time, Fang turned his head and said, "You wait for a while, I'll go take a shower."

He complied, and he stood at the door obediently, waiting for me quietly.

When I went back to the room, the waiter happened to change a bucket of bath water.As soon as I got into the water, I couldn't help but think of him bathing in this bathtub just now, I said oh my god, Hua Lang, you are such a pervert, but you only have a human body, so you can only think about those nasty things.

I quietly stretched out my hand to my high-spirited body, slowly moving up and down to please myself, that feeling is too wonderful, □□, if it is with him...

"Hua Lang, what are you doing?"

scare!I immediately opened my eyes, and was startled by the voice in my ears, and I immediately vented, polluting the clear water.

"What is this?" He opened a pair of curious eyes, looked at my high spirits, and frowned again, "Hua Lang, are you sick? What's going on?"

I opened my lips and couldn't speak for a long time. How should I explain what I was doing? If you want me to say that I am doing something obscene, how can I say it.

I struggled for a long time before slowly uttering a sentence from my mouth: "I'm urinating..."

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I’ve been so busy recently, I can only update this article slowly, don’t worry I won’t give up, mu!(*╯╰)