Martial King’s Retired Life

‘Negative guy’!

The expression of the little aunt when she parted again appeared in front of me, as if I pushed her away with my own hands.

There is a lot of talk between us. Because I always run away when it matters most.

I know that as long as I say what I say in my heart, the little aunt is one thousand and ten thousand to me. But I can't tell. I have too many people who can't let go, too many things that haven't been resolved. As far as our seniority is concerned, I ca n’t even get through the level of Master and Master.

Every time I recalled her last look at me, I was choked.

I'm probably destined to grow old in my life.

"What are you doing here, wake up."

I feel like someone is shaking me.

I leaned my back against the wall, my head down, and stumbled, "Who is it?" Opening his eyes slightly.

Standing in front of her was a girl in white.

She slaps a small snow-white face with two large eyes like pearls. Bending eyebrows and two thin lips, as soon as she spoke, she exuded a delicate tenderness from the inside out. Especially the eyes, a pair of charming eyes that seemed to speak. It seems that any look can evoke a man's desire buried deep in his heart.

Vixen! I only think of these three words.

So when I saw her, I hated the woman who broke her up and swallowed it. Wasn't it fox spirit?

At this moment, I was a little lost. I don't know where the urge came, let me grab her delicate little hand.

"Huh? What happened to you?"

"Little aunt?"

They are clearly different people. I faintly saw the shadow of the little aunt in those soft eyes.

"what happened to you?"

She blinked a little, and I seemed to see the little aunt in front of me.

So I walked around and embraced her.

"Little aunt ... you are here."

"What auntie? I, I'm not a woman ..."

Afterwards, I didn't understand why I did it. Is it because I haven't touched a woman in too long? Or is there a tenderness in the chest due to pain?

Or maybe at this time, Master ’s sentence, ‘Push her! !! !! ’Echoed in my heart.

I don't know what happened to me. It was like a sudden demon, and my body's brain was out of control. As if from the first time I saw this girl, I couldn't control myself.

I took the girl, held her in her arms, pointed her petals like lips, and kissed them down.

The girl in her arms was horrified, and her face did not know whether it was because of fear or shyness that she became red as drunk. She pushed me away as hard as possible, but I pressed it against my chest with brute force. She struggled and rebelled violently, but gradually became weaker and weaker. Flowers-like lips are softer, hotter, and more moist, as if every wheezing breath can be burned, and every painful twitch between the eyebrows stirs my confused nerve.

I clearly saw her crying. But even her tears made me feel beautiful. The slowly falling teardrops are like dew dripping from a flower, making people feel a kind of natural clearness.

For a long time, until the girl in front of her was panting and looking at me blindly, I looked at her in disorientation.

There is some kind of atmosphere brewing between us.

I clearly smelled the sour smell of love.

...

...

As time goes by, I seem to feel that the sour smell is getting bigger and bigger, and even a little bit nasty ...

I looked up and saw that the small south gate behind seemed to be open.

Looking from the small south gate, I seem to see that the door of the latrine for the eunuch's **** over there is also open.

Nonsence!

I said why the sour smell of love has a smell of tofu and rotten melon.

My dreadful mind suddenly woke up from the nightmare-like confusion and shouted, "Who is it? Why don't you close the house after finishing the hut !!!"

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