Smell and lick the lower body of the girl who died accidentally

Author: ktl
Word count: 27503
On the last day of 2004, I was lonely and depressed as usual. The network is not smooth, so I can only wander around a few garbage sites in the school to download some small things. The TV was turned on all day, but it was not as good as the opera channel. I really like Yue opera, there are many beautiful women, and the lyrics are well written.

But it’s boring after all, and the winter sky here is so gloomy and depressing. You can see the bleak scenery everywhere, and the snow is dirty. I really miss the little winter in the south. It is not very cold, and occasionally there is scattered snow, which melts when it falls, like spring rain.

Therefore, the ground is always green except for the white spots on the tops of the trees. No heating, wearing thick clothes, lukewarm wine, watching porn, it’s a real pleasure. These associations made me even more homesick, thinking of the green landscape, the slightly drunk light wine, the elegant side dishes, and the passionate daughter.

It’s still a while before I get home, so I have to wait. In the university, there is a formality. Everything is done step by step, tuition fees are paid, staying in school, taking the exam, and paying the money if you fail the exam, and finally get the diploma and leave. Payment + attendance = certificate, this formula has included the inherent moral degradation of colleges and universities since its birth. Here, everyone is walking dead, drunk and dreaming of death, with the longing of returning home, enjoying the decadence that never sleeps.

There are many students and locals here, so it is very deserted today, and I am the only one left in the dormitory. I am very satisfied with this environment, I can do anything without any scruples, whether it is watching pornography or masturbating, it is very convenient.

It was afternoon, and the sun soon dimmed. The winter here is not suitable for reading. I got up, stretched, and walked around the bedroom. This is an old habit. Whenever there is a blank, or an inexplicable touch, or a passionate fantasy, I can’t help walking around. The corridors are quiet, and most of the people who don’t go home go shopping in the city together, or stay up all night and take a nap. It’s as if I’m the only living thing in the world.

Let’s go to the study room, I think, there is a side where the sun is very good, and you can read some novels. I tightened my coat and walked out of the dormitory. It was very windy outside. What could the barbarians do in winter? No wonder they wanted to occupy my Central Plains for thousands of years. The feudal era of the Han people ended with the fall of a regime under the rule of a foreign race. The Jurchens finally integrated into the splendid country they dreamed of, but at the cost of their own comprehensive Sinicization, is it worth it? These soulless people. Their mentality is probably similar to that of the old man Li who wears Japanese samurai costumes for commercials, right?

There are even fewer people in the study room. A few girls are watching movies around the laptop, and two boys are flirting with the girls. Everyone enjoys themselves in their own small area to pass the time and wait for dinner. I sat down in the brightest position, and the radiator was hot, making people lazy.

While I was sleepy, a white face suddenly approached me, I was stunned, then she laughed again, and the fragrance blew on my face.

I grinned, suppressed the feeling of astonishment, and said, “You’re also studying here?”Beauty” she smiled and said: “No, let’s go shopping, handsome guy” while opening my book, “What are you reading?” “Yellowbook” “Not serious” She snatched the book, “Milan? Kundera?”

“Beauty,” “Huh?” “Where are we going to eat tonight?” “Canteen, where else can we go?” I said, “Treat.” “Okay, what would you like to eat?” “Tomorrow is New Year’s Day, how about dumplings?” Could it be that the popularity of Sichuan cuisine is supported by women. But you have to be submissive when dealing with beautiful women. I said, “OK, it’s up to you.” She suddenly stopped talking, put her hand on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were indifferent to the front. I haven’t communicated with girls very much since middle school, and I couldn’t find a topic for a while, so I had to keep silent, flipping through the pages of the book back and forth, and my eyes stayed on the passage I just read.

She is really a beautiful girl, with jade-like skin, pink cheeks, and an indescribable beauty. I paused and asked, “What are you going to do this afternoon?” “No plan,” she sighed, and then paused, “Bored. Are you alone?” Is there no computer in the dormitory? Why don’t you go online?” “There are two laptops, they took them away when they got home, and I didn’t buy them.” “Understood, I’m also a laptop, and ninilu bought a laptop for the convenience of taking it home when I was looking forward to your arrival. But it’s boring for them to buy laptops so close to home.” “Well. You can access the Internet, why are you still here?” Go.” “Then I’ll go to your dormitory for a while. My classmate said that I will wait for me online today. The Internet cafe is too far away.” “Okay! Go now.” I picked up the book and walked out of the study room with her. Those few people are still immersed in their small circles, no different from when they first came, but I am brisk because of the company of beautiful women.

Now it is normal for men and women to have mixed dormitories in universities, not to mention mutual visits. But to save trouble, we watched as we slipped into the boys’ dormitory when the old man wasn’t around. The corridor was still quiet. We climbed up to the third floor, walked through six doors in the dark corridor, and arrived at my bedroom.

“The quilt is not folded, I’m sorry.” I picked up the broom to clean up the garbage on the ground, “but our bedroom smells fresh and breathes well…” “Huh?” She frowned cutely, “is this also called fresh smell?”After laughing, the dormitory suddenly became full of brilliance, she is really a very temperamental girl. I suddenly want to chase her, I don’t know if I have