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Chapter 573 Reality More Unrealistic Than Fantasy

Chapter 573 Reality that is more unrealistic than fantasy

My buddy's scalp is tingling. My sister, how old do you think you are? No matter how you look at this virtue, it seems like a child who doesn't buy ice cream and doesn't leave. He cries and makes a fuss, "Didn't you just say it hurts? Why is it hot again now?"

"You try!" Dong Xiaoye reached out his injured right hand in front of me, and said with a flat mouth: "The handbag is so tight, it seems like a quilt wrapped around my body. It makes me feel so hot that I feel so uncomfortable!"

Although this is a little bit petite, it still makes sense. If anyone has changed, it will be awkward to wear a pair of gloves on a hot day? The injury on my leg has healed for a few days, so I have a deep understanding. I sighed and said, "There is no way. If the wound is not bandaged, it is easy to get infected. I turned on the air conditioner and it will be cooler after it will be cooler. This is your psychological effect. Don't think about it too long. The more you think about it, the more you feel uncomfortable."

I was going to drive in the gear, but Dong Xiaoye stepped over one leg and put his naked feet on the steering wheel. "I feel very uncomfortable now..."

Facing the unreasonable act of women, men generally have no better way except tolerant. Looking at the thin and beautiful jade foot in front of me, I asked weakly: "Where is uncomfortable? Feet? Isn't this okay? It's white and clean, neither green nor swollen..."

"Not a foot..." Dong Xiaoye suddenly became quiet, turned his face and looked out the window, and slowly clenched his left hand that was touching his chest, and hummed in a thin and almost inauspicious voice, "Not a hand..."

"ha?"

Sister Hu turned her head and asked me with a cold face, "Did I apologize to you last time?"

My mind was not as leaping as her emotions. I didn't react at all. I just nodded subconsciously and said, "I said..."

"Then you stepped on me just now, should you apologize to me?"

I thought to myself, you've pinched my butt! But a good man doesn't care about you, so we won't care about you. Rather than saying that I have a grace, it's better to say that my humble growth experience has not taught me what the dignity of a man is. Saying sorry to girls is like a common occurrence, otherwise I and Chu Yuan would have been unable to coexist.

"Okay, I apologize, sorry, my Miss Xiaoye, does your feet still hurt?"

"Didn't you tell you just now? Your feet don't hurt anymore," Dong Xiaoye looked at my face indifferently and said, "But I still feel uncomfortable."

My buddy is a little anxious. What kind of nerves is this girl? The car has been blown away by the air conditioner, and your hands and feet don’t hurt, so what else is there to feel uncomfortable?

"You...aunt is here?" Apart from that, I really couldn't think of other reasons why she felt uncomfortable or had an inconsistent mood.

"Get out!" Sister Hu kicked the foot on the steering wheel into my arms, but she was weak and weak, just gently pressed against my chest. Because of this action, her body turned sideways.

The pretty cute face was not angry, or expressionless, but her face became even more rosy, and thin beads of sweat oozing out of the tip of her nose, her breathing seemed a little heavy, and her eyes staring at me were dull and empty.

I was shocked when I noticed her abnormality, "You are not sick, are you?"

Is this girl having a fever? Why is her face so red? I reached out and touched her forehead. Unexpectedly, Sister Hu tweeted her left hand and bounced my arm away. Then she grabbed my tie and pulled it back on the foot on my chest. She pulled me forward with force. She also leaned over. Before I could react, the two of them had already printed their lips together...

This is not a kiss? This is purely a chewing!

Sister Hu seemed to be releasing some kind of depression. She went too enthusiastically and her tongue slid into my mouth, provoking me wantonly, making me feel lustful. You know, this girl hasn't done anything else in the past two days, and has seduced me. My self-control and resistance have been eliminated to the critical point. Reason and primitive desire are fighting fiercely. Not only is I powerless to refuse, but I am a little greedy... Perhaps, this is like a cat eating fishy food, which belongs to a man's nature.

Of course, if I had to make an excuse for myself, it was not without it. I tried to push Dong Xiaoye away, but she grabbed my tie and kept holding on to me. I was worried that the movement would be too big and touch her injured right hand, so I thoughtfully gave up this struggle. As a result... my hands just quietly touched her upright breasts...

Well, I admit that it is because my willpower is not firm enough to move my claws, but the original intention of touching is really noble, not dirty, noble turns into dirty, it is something that comes after touching... I finally personally experienced what the 'tempting feeling of crime' means.

Dong Xiaoye has a very bad habit of kissing - if she doesn't kiss her brain, she seems to kiss her endlessly. Although the movement of the tender and smooth tongue in the mouth still seems astringent and tender, it is more active every time, obsessed with my sucking and my teasing.

This girl's lung capacity is amazing. When I thought I might faint immediately, her lips finally separated from me. She was exhausted and seemed to be a pool of mud. She almost slipped out to the bottom of her seat. She was panting and did not adjust her weird and indecent posture. She covered her chest with her hands and looked at the roof of the car and smiled foolishly, as if she was talking to herself, "It's much more comfortable now..."

I looked at Venus and thought I would be suffocated to death, but after the passionate kiss, I felt inexplicably regretful, probably to hide my enjoyment just now. I was quite hypocritical and angry and asked, "Are you wrong?"

"Yes, I have something wrong," Dong Xiaoye tilted his head and looked at me with confusion, saying, "What's good about you? I don't have money and are not handsome. Why does Liusu like you, Murphy like you, and even Xue Ziyuan cares so much about you? Seeing you sleeping on the table, taking off your coat and putting it on you, isn't she afraid of others gossiping?"

Sister Hu’s replies made me stunned. To be honest, I really didn’t think about this problem. Zi Yuan and I have been together since elementary school to high school. She took care of me and I took care of her has become a habit in life. But now, we are no longer children who are young. Her gentleness and considerate towards me are indeed easy to cause misunderstandings in the eyes of others. By the way, Gong Fanlin hates me, isn’t it because I have too close relationship with Zi Yuan?

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized it, but I was a little unbelievable, "Miss Xiaoye, you... aren't you jealous?"

It was so narcissistic to ask this question. My buddy was ashamed to have the urge to slap my mouth. I didn't want Dong Xiaoye to simply say, "So what? Can't I be jealous? Xue Ziyuan can ignore Liusu and Murphy's gaze, ignore anyone's gaze to you, but I can't. When you, I, Liusu, were shopping in the supermarket together, I didn't even know which side I should stand, should walk in front or follow behind. Can you understand that feeling?"

She was really jealous! In addition to being surprised, I was more at a loss, comforting her, or taking this opportunity to reject her? The key to the problem lies in Dong Xiaoye's attitude. If it was useful to refuse, she would not have confessed to me at the beginning...

"You're thinking too much..."

"I don't think much! Because I know that my girlfriend is fake, Liusu is real! When the three of us are together, I am at best a light bulb! I don't feel unbalanced in my heart, but I just feel uncomfortable, I...I..." Dong Xiaoye seemed to want to find another reason to explain, but in the end he gave up, and the excitement calmed down. She sighed quietly and said softly: "I am psychologically unbalanced...I don't want to do this, but for some reason, I can't control my emotions... Sorry, I was too unreasonable just now, I just wanted to... just want to make my heart feel more at ease. If this is not the case, you are like an illusory existence that I can't touch. I am closest to you, and I spend the longest time with you every day, but when Liusu, Murphy and Xue Ziyuan appear, I will feel that you do not belong to me..."

Is this the reason why she found fault and kissed? A sense of pity surged in my heart, which made me unable to help but want to hug this woman who was two years older than me but was as worried as a child, and comforted her.

"I never thought of competing with Liusu..." Dong Xiaoye tilted his head, and the eyes of the phoenix disappeared without strength. Only the waves of water were rippling. He said in a soft voice that had never been made before, as if he was coquettish and begging: "Chu Nan, I know you don't belong to me, but you can at least give me a little thoughtfulness. When there is no one, you can coax me and hug me so that I can feel that I belong to you, okay?"

A simple understanding is...let me grab you?!

Sister Hu said this too boldly. With her usual powerful aura and her strong personality, it would be absolutely lies to say that she had never imagined being fucked by her, but I never thought she would be willing to be fucked by me. It was like a monkey who had definitely fantasized about driving the tiger out of the jungle and being the king by himself, but he never thought that the tiger would take the initiative to give the king's throne to it, because it was more unrealistic than fantasy.
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