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About the dialectical relationship between abuse and enjoyment, it is even accompanied by love. Everyone in the yamen can fully understand it.
As far as she knew, Shen Kuo's son had a strong desire for sadism. He would slap him in the mouth whenever he had nothing to do, and he would scratch Shen whenever they had a fight. The beard he pulled off was bloody and fleshy. After the battle, Old Shen's face was covered with blood, his nose was full of tears and he compiled "Mengxi Bi Tan", as tragic as a martyr who wrote a suicide note before leaving. Shen Kuo was an absolute masochist. After the death of his wife, Ms. Zhang, he was so distraught that he wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river. A month later, he followed that loser Zhang Fei's wife. This kind of male love made Yanei stunned. What a personality!
Therefore, in the "large-scale event" that saw the "crowds of people" observing "Three Feet Mei", the half-ruined man with his back to the "audience" looked like the crucifixion of Jesus with his hands tied to the sturdy nanmu. He was so handsome that he was called a god. Slobber! Yanei is still very calm, she understands the dialectical relationship between abuse and enjoyment.
I have never seen any hospitals with teaching functions like those in the United States. The attending doctor was calmly performing the operation below, while the interns sat in an observation platform similar to the one on the second floor and stared attentively at the art on their hands, which they thought was absolutely breathtaking. ¡ª¡ªThe small hall where you watch "Three Feet Mei" is really the same as that one. Below, you can see the thrilling "Art of Hands"; above, you can see "The Will of Heaven" while holding your breath.
"This man's standard figure should be like this. When he hugs his woman, the woman's chin can rest slightly on his shoulder; when the woman throws herself into his arms, her face is just right on his chest. You can hear his breathing; when a woman hates him and wants to slap him, she doesn¡¯t have to raise her hand too high so that the slap is not heavy enough; of course, when the woman hits him with her knee, it can hit his belly. Or the waist, not the vital parts; his height is just right for the woman to look up at him slightly instead of seeing his bald head; when he squats down, it is just enough for the woman to step on his shoulders and climb over a wall; there is After giving birth to a child, a man can suddenly become smaller and be the same height as the child, crawling on the ground with him. This is called being able to stretch and shrink for the sake of his family. I see, this brother not only has a standard figure, but also has a good heart. He is a very upright and upright man. Look at where he is tied up. He is standing in an imposing manner. Let¡¯s just say he enjoys it. He is also cheerful and uninhibited. Yes, that¡¯s what¡¯s interesting. Men who are too vulgar or too effeminate do these things. It makes you feel sick. That¡¯s why the more you can¡¯t do it, the more you want to do it.¡±
The Dutch sister gave her a fair comment. Armadillo nodded slightly in agreement.
Down below, the person who ordered "San Chi Mei" this time has not come in yet. The men who only show "three feet of charm" are ready to enter.
They are all half-clothed and barefoot. Wearing only trousers without belt. Wearing a simple black mask that covers her nose and only exposes her eyes and lips. Quite impressive.
After tying up the beaten man, the other two men lit cigarettes and talked about something nearby. They were very casual and did not care about the wolf-like eyes upstairs.
After a while, the door of the small hall was pushed open.
We walked in and saw four or five military uniforms.
Finally, a colleague walked in lazily while chatting and laughing in a low voice - Armadillo was enjoying himself, but he suddenly became nervous! !
At the same time, I heard someone talking quietly next to me,¡ª¡ª
"I heard that Mr. Gong will be stationed in Hong Kong soon?"
"Hmm, this is one of the fun things to say goodbye to him. Otherwise, 'San Chi Mei' has been suspended for more than half a year, who can restart it with such great dignity?"
"Ahem, I heard that Young Master Gong is going to the 'prosperous frontier' to cultivate his moral character and improve his abilities. The Hong Kong government is good, but after all, he is suppressed."
"That said, it also depends on who is going to be held back. Mr. Gong? Tsk tsk, it's hard to say. Who has no idea what kind of character this ridiculous master has."
There are also people in military uniforms in the "audience", whispering to each other in low voices, still like gossips. Armadillo listened to it in his ears, anxious in his heart, and a little unable to sit still. If he hadn't helped Dongdong in this situation, she wouldn't be like this. Why do you feel so weird when you see him again now? It was also heard that he was leaving Beijing and stationed in Hong Kong. It turned out that the famous "Three Feet Mei" was still one of the recreational activities practiced for him - what he felt in his heart could not be explained clearly. ,
When Holland saw Gong Xiaoyue and listened to these words, he rested his head on his knees with his hands in a playful manner, half-bent down and looked at the yameni, teasing her,
"What should I do, Armadillo? I can meet your team everywhere? How will we live from now on!"
Duan Wuye was curious, so he also leaned down and asked Holland through the armadillo, "Gong Xiaoyue too?"
?? Holland nodded, still looking at the yamen, "It's been pulled, but it hasn't been compiled yet." He looked at her again, "Why, you know him tooGong Xiaoyue? "
Duan Wu held his chin with his hand and shook his head, "I don't know him. But who in this bastard circle in Beijing doesn't know Gong Xiaoyue?"
Ashamed, she had been played by her most mixed accounts. Isn't she a more mixed account?
Armadillo wanted to get up and leave, but he was held down by Holland.
"Can you be promising, but you are afraid of him?"
I whispered and whispered, "I'm afraid of him. Dongdong didn't call him a gang, and I am not afraid of him anymore."
Holland sighed and patted her hand reassuringly, "Our Armadillo is kind-hearted and doesn't deserve any favors from others. In this way, if we sit back, he won't be able to see us. We won't watch this good show. What a pity to see.¡±
Armadillo nodded, and the three of them sat back a little further. As everyone knows,¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªAhem! Who is this? This is the armadillo rice insect's harlot! Mr. Gong's heart is so deep that you can feel it even if you are buried in the mud, and you can still see it at a glance!
Of course, Grandpa Di Gong, who just came in at this time, was too lazy to move. As soon as he came in, he sat on the small sofa and leaned against it. When others handed him cigarettes, he smiled and waved. Pressing his right leg against his left leg, he unbuttoned his military uniform. Young Master Gong's beautiful brows and eyes were filled with an indescribable calmness and serenity, as if he was enjoying the whole thing but staying out of it.
This is a style. Real big players are not impatient or impulsive. Of course, Gong Shao had seen thousands of stunning beauties, but not even one of them could sway his heart. Secondly, Young Master Gong does have something on his mind. This is what the few people he has with him can see in the past few days. Gong Shao knew their thoughts and did not refute everyone's participation in the various practices he had carefully carried out. It can't be said to be waning, but it is much calmer than before. It's fun. Young Master Gong can play, but he doesn't seem to be very absent-minded. That is, ¡ª¡ª this feeling, people who have been with him for many years can tell that Gong Shao has indeed had a change in his state of mind.
"Have you started, Xiaoyue?"
Xiaoyue nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.
here we go,
It¡¯s really an irritating process.
Yanei is a "fun-seeking" master after all, and the absolutely explicit male provocation on the scene immediately tightened her heart!
A snakeskin whip rope as thick as a loop between the thumb and forefinger was whipped on the man's back.
After a lash, the man¡¯s slender hand went up to touch the whip marks quite gently.
The strokes were hard, but very skillful, and the red marks were like thick clouds and mist.
The touch is very charming, it seems casual, but in fact it makes people feel tight and vibrating. Armadillo has no eggs, but she has a throat, and the throat is pinched by that hand, loosening and tightening; she also has a mouth, which is a little dry; between her legs, there is the most sensitive part of a woman's teasing, and the water flows down¡ª¡ª
The entire "viewing area" on the second floor was silent. Look at the eyes and hearts of these men and women! ¡ª¡ªSure enough, sometimes watching is more exciting than doing it yourself!
Suddenly, there was an obvious gasp in the audience!
It turned out that when the whip was stopped over there, the soldiers in military uniforms were talking to Grandpa Gong for a long time. Young Master Gong smiled and did not refuse his kindness. He stood up, slowly took off his military uniform jacket, and rolled up his military uniform. Shirt sleeves. Over there, the person who had whipped him handed the whip to him.
Mr. Gong wants to come in person? !
Everyone at the scene was suddenly so excited that they couldn¡¯t help it!
??This is a player among players. They have all heard that Gong Shaohuang is extremely violent. Playing with this kind of violence is naturally a means. Today, I can see it with my own eyes. How can I not be extremely excited! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com