dream village

Turn on the light, the light is on, and the sound is on.

The light was on, it was an incandescent light, clearly illuminating Zhang Tao's despicableness and ugliness;

The sound was a hollow sound, piercing his body and soul, hanging like bacon in this incandescent light, unshakable and inescapable.

"Where are you coming back?" It sounded like a ghost, as if floating from a distant window.

Zhang Tao poked his head out cautiously, moving his steps with difficulty, like a thief, a criminal, or even a child returning home after making a mistake.

He tried hard to make an expression, but he didn't know which expression to appear, whether to cry or laugh, to be happy or sad, to be frightened or calm, to pretend or to be real? ...

He can't choose, can't choose, can't choose.

In front of love and purity, in front of the ocean and sky, any despicableness, filth and insignificance, no matter how you disguise it, will always reveal its true colors, and will tremble under the roasting of soul and flesh.

Liu Jing curled her body, huddled in a corner of the sofa opposite the bed, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was expressionless, and her face was slightly pale.

She didn't seem to belong to this house or this world, she was far away, very vague, very unreal, and seemed to fill the whole room, shaking her figure everywhere, making him dizzy.

"You haven't slept yet!" Zhang Tao pretended to be calm and asked with concern. In fact, his heart was extremely flustered, and he hated his hypocrisy extremely.

Liu Jing's appearance frightened Zhang Tao, and he was so frightened that he wanted to run away, far away; it also made him feel suffocated, breathless, and the ubiquitous pressure was like a giant net, tightly ensnaring him to death; It also made him feel distressed, pitiful, and heartbroken. Zhang Tao hurriedly held it with his hands, and what he held was blood and heart fragments.

Zhang Tao really wanted to go over, but Liu Jing didn't object, so he embraced her gently;

As long as it can reduce her pain and make her feel more comfortable, he is willing to do anything, and he will silently endure any suffering.

Zhang Tao finally did not pass, although love and guilt collided in his heart at the same time, love called him to embrace, and guilt urged him to repent.His hypocrisy and despicableness, or the inferiority shared by men, and the tricks he played in front of women made him feel that eradicating criminal evidence is the top priority at the moment.

At this time, we often find reasons for ourselves to say that it is for her good that I destroy the evidence, so as to avoid stimulating her and making her sad.

This is bullshit!You have a ghost in your heart, she has seen it, and you know that she has seen it, can you make her think that what she saw just now is an illusion by wearing a dress?And you will also think that there is no ghost in your heart, can the two parties reconcile in self-deception?Is it the cunning of men, or the stupidity of women, the tolerance of love, or its chaos and confusion?

However, this method is really tried and tested between husband and wife or lovers. Occasionally there is an affair, as long as the other party does not catch the scene, if you want to maintain your relationship, then Brother Tao will teach you a trick, no matter the other party is tortured , or sweet talk, you must never be frank and lenient, but you must be strong-willed, and you can't admit it even to death. After a period of time, it will be calm and nothing will happen.

If you think that you are a gentleman and that husband and wife should be frank and frank, then say goodbye to this relationship!Even if you can still get together, your truthful confessions are already sharp knives hanging over you, which may cut off the relationship between you at any time, or they are explosive kegs, which may ignite the war between you at any time.People, it's rare to be confused, especially between husband and wife.

After Zhang Tao took a shower, he timidly walked towards her.Liu Jing leaned on the sofa, looking at Zhang Tao, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, as if she was looking at something she had already thrown away, or a waste item that was about to be disposed of.

Liu Jing said with a half-smile, "Will you clean it?" There was mockery in her voice, but there was also deep sadness.

What she asked was obviously not only Zhang Tao's body, but also his heart and love.

Zhang Tao can wash away the dirt on his body, but he cannot wash away the dirt in his heart and love.

He didn't answer because he couldn't answer, he had nothing to say.

He walked over, hugged her, stroked her, and kissed her.

Liu Jing didn't respond, motionless, like a cold, stiff corpse.

"Is it still interesting?" Liu Jing's mouth did not move, and her voice seemed to be squeezed from her abdomen.

Zhang Tao ignored her and continued to hold her tightly, touch her, and kiss her.He hoped to use this to warm her coldness and soothe her wounded heart.

Liu Jing's pain, his remorse, their love, their happy time together in the past, and the fear of losing her, etc., made Zhang Tao feel like a knife was twisted, tears poured down, and his whole body trembled.

Zhang Tao didn't care anymore, hugged Liu Jing even more crazily, and kissed her.

He thought hard, I'm not going to stop until she kills me.I will use my tears and remorse, persistence and sincerity to influence her, and try my best to restore her love for me.

Zhang Tao picked her up as if holding a rare treasure, carefully put her on the bed, undressed her, then kissed her white, tender and clean body, every inch of her skin, every pore.

Tears flowed from Liu Jing's eyes, but the eyes were empty.

Under the light, her body is so beautiful and holy, but it is like a body without a soul.One can imagine how much damage Zhang Tao has done to her!Sadness and despair permeated her body and mind.

Zhang Tao kissed her again and again from the strands of her hair to her round toes.He kissed her plump, firm breasts, and her smooth, toned belly over and over again.

Zhang Tao sucked every drop of the tears overflowing from Liu Jing's eyes, as if he was sucking his mother's milk.

Love flows in the body, and the soul sublimates in the body.

When Zhang Tao entered Liu Jing's body, he was so focused, so attentive, and so gentle, as if he was doing the greatest and most sacred thing, writing an immortal book, or sculpting an A splendid jewel.

Liu Jing kept her teeth clenched, indifferent, like a beautiful dead fish panting.

Later, under the indiscriminate bombardment of Zhang Tao's lust shells, Liu Jing finally collapsed. She suddenly burst into a sharp cry, "Zhang Tao, I hate you to death!" excited.

While shouting, she hugged Zhang Tao's neck and vented her anger on his shoulder with her teeth.

His teeth were piercing his flesh, and his pain was piercing his bones, but Zhang Tao secretly rejoiced that the sky would be fine after the rain, and the sunny day would usher in the sunny day.

Let's cheer for the sunny days!Zhang Tao endured the pain and fought hard, sweating profusely.

Sweat is stinky sweat, but it can also be regarded as oil. Drops slipped from Zhang Tao's body, gathered on her skin, blended with her fragrant sweat, and stimulated her sensitive and excited nerves again.

Zhang Tao quickly changed from a gentle artist to a rough martial artist, with rough actions and rude language.

This word "rough" is really amazing!Zhang Tao's rough words, rough movements, and rough guys have brought her to the pinnacle of happiness time and time again.

Is this still the reserved and glamorous her?Is this still the angry, bitter her?Liu Jing's hair was disheveled, her face was flushed, the waves were screaming, her peaks were trembling, her waist was twisting violently, her buttocks were raised wildly, she was simply a dissolute and crazy woman.

Her lips fell on Zhang Tao's body like raindrops, and her teeth bit into Zhang Tao's skin from time to time, especially her hands. The long nails left bloody claw marks on Zhang Tao's back and hands.Gosh!This is simply a cruel witch.