Successor: (3) (4): Kotobuki (crooked)
Degree (1)
(i)
She gently shook me awake.
Staring at the childish, unfamiliar face, I rummage through my fragmented memories of last night. She counted a few bills in my wallet and flicked them toward me, ‘Take an extra one for a ride.’ I said. Then she swirls her skirt and disappears lightly out the door.
The time was 4:30 and I had no idea where I was. Across the street a neon sign flashed for the ROSE Hotel, and R’s kicked E’s ass, ‘Lousy advertisement!’ I thought, but I still didn’t know where I was.
What kind of pheasant asks you to check out in the middle of the night, or rather, the wee hours of the morning? As the sky flooded with the three colors of Liu Guan Zhang, I decided to get up, but with the ceiling still spinning, I figured it was better not to live with myself.
The furnishings of the room indicated that it was a high-class hotel, with shaggy, light-colored carpeting that must have had a hard-working staff to pull it off. The trash can next to the bed was empty, hadn’t a condom been used last night? I’m a little apprehensive, I don’t think I’ll hit the dart in one go, do you?
Memories of me dialing randomly, then Kobayashi arrives, the bartender opens a bottle of REMY MARTIN, and then, who was there again? Is this where the memories start to get messed up? Oh, there was A , she wore a miniskirt, I remember. And… There was another one I don’t know. I think she was brought by someone? And the phone… Yes, who do I call? Was it Fon? No way. We blew it off. There’s no way I’d call her. I hate her.
But, but, but I still love her, right? Maybe I dialed her, but she must not have shown up, or how else would I have slept with the pheasant? Or did I dial that guy? Had a fight with him? He must have been laughing behind my back, maybe even with one arm around Maple, while he was smug? I don’t know.
‘What’s so good about him? What’s wrong with me?’
‘You’re too frivolous and have no future.’ Feng’s father said.
‘But I love her, and she will regret it. Do not despise me.’
‘I’ll belittle you.’
‘What’s so good about him? What’s wrong with me?’
‘He has time for me, you don’t.’ Maple said.
‘But you said you loved me.’
‘I regret it.’
‘He won’t love you any more than I do.’
‘But he’s gentler than you.’
‘What’s so good about him? What’s wrong with me?’
‘Of course you’re better than him, Kaede just has no vision.’ Kobayashi said.
‘But I love her.’
‘You love her my ass, you love REMY MARTIN now. fucking cheers!’
‘Cheers! I fucking love her ass.’
‘You fucked Maple in the ass?’
‘Fuck…’
And then what? Then I’m lying in this fucking, unknown hellhole outside the window with R continually kicking E’s ass, R being the big-breasted woman, like Maple. She really kicked my ass this time, ugh, what is she doing now? Is she lying in his arms asleep? Will her hand press on his crotch? Fucking slut!
(ii)
Finished the job, raised enough money for the fare, and turned the corner. There was a wallet on the ground. I picked it up and there was five thousand dollars in it.
Hitch a ride and she shows up.
‘What a coincidence to run into you here.’ The screen widened and the girl’s eyes blinked and smiled at me. On the right side of the screen was a row of options: ‘Say good morning gently? and ‘Play it cool and ignore her?’
I clicked the mouse.
She leaned over: ‘Why are you acting cool and ignoring people?’
‘What do you care, she’s always going to be in the car anyway.’
‘If you don’t talk to her, you won’t have a chance next time.’ Kobayashi turned his face: ‘Shhh…’
I hurriedly shut down the computer and she retreated to her seat. The flash of the girl turning into a horizontal line disappears and the old boss appears.
The old boss goes out and the girl appears on the screen again.
‘Come on, how old are you? You’re still playing with this.’ Kobayashi leaned over: ‘Want to go for a drink after work?’
‘A drink?’ The girl on the screen was slumped on the couch, a goblet in her hand, staring drunkenly at me, and the options were: ‘1. Carry me to my room’, ‘2. Leave her here and ignore her’.
“Carry me on your back”, show some affection! She leaned over again, and a trace of warmth came from her left arm. I squinted: ‘Why are you wearing a T-shirt? You can’t see anything.’
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Idle on a cloudy day on the keyboard. Is there a Boredham? Solitaire is welcome.
Degree (2)
I observe a few days, as if all the netizens lack of interest in docking, only small winter (crooked) enthusiastic renewed a, I have to continue to write down, I hope crooked brother do not mind.
In fact, I think erotic solitaire is full of fun, it seems to have the pleasure of forcibly stealing other people’s girlfriends, it is an interesting fantasy. Besides, if there are more people who can do the solitaire, maybe we can even challenge Kim’s record!
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‘You boys are the worst!’ She backed away a bit, her face flushed. Kobayashi gave me a wink: ‘Nini, are you going for a drink tonight?’
On the screen, the girl’s breasts were slightly exposed, and the slit of her kimono showed the light of spring, I carried her into the room. If you miss a single moment in the story, you are over.
Kaede and I have Game Over, but our story can’t start over, maybe one day we’ll bump into each other, and she’ll say, ‘What a coincidence, running into you here.’ But there was no option but to press the mouse and let the program continue on its path of no return.
The girl crossed her legs and exposed her torso, her private parts shining brightly, and Nini leaned over again: ‘That’s a great drawing!
She said. ‘Do yours shine too?’ She knocked me on the head and ate and laughed.
(iii)
The polite thing to do is that you should never get drunk, and you should never let your female companion get drunk. But when alcohol festers in your belly, no one can stop it. So Nini began to vomit, and the sweet aroma of red wine became a stinking mess. In the box, Linzi and Ah were already unconscious, so I had to wipe her up with a tissue.
She opens her eyes and looks at me woodenly, her long lashes fanning open and closed, maybe she wants to say something but closes them again without a word coming out. I think of the girl on the afternoon screen, the reclining drunken beauty. ‘Carry me to my room.’ It’s a video game option, can I press the mouse?
I gently wiped the filth from the corner of her mouth and laid her flat on the couch. She lay quietly with her arms crossed above her stomach and I lit a cigarette, looking at the sleeping three not knowing what to do.
Ah was leaning on another recliner, she was wearing a short piece of skirt today, a thin strip of cloth tied in a bow at her left waist, the back of the skirt was all turned up, but the front was still barely covering her tight parts. I thought of Kaede, who also liked to wear mini-skirts to show off her beautiful legs, which used to rest on my shoulders, allowing me to penetrate into Kaede one at a time, and Kaede also liked to clamp them around my neck, so that I couldn’t run away from her wetness, and sucked her sweet juices. Would Maple miss me? Maybe when he racks her legs? I sighed and pressed the cigarette out.
Ah opened my eyes, ‘Wake you up?’ I asked uneasily. She shook her head, a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, and her gaze turned to Nene. Nini was still lying quietly, breathing heavily, obviously asleep. Kobayashi was lying on the carpet snoring.
As she straightened her legs and stretched her back, the hem of her skirt was pulled upwards, and a small part of the bottom of her pants was already in my eyes. I pointed out to her, but she did not seem to be bothered by it, and she even flexed her right leg and placed it on the chair, so that the whole under-skirt view was completely in my eyes.
She reached up and slowly pulled the bow away, and the simple piece of skirt then opened up, the flesh-colored stockings set off by the white bottoms, the center seam especially noticeable. I didn’t know whether to go up to her or not, but in the video game there are a few options, such as ‘go up to her and touch her’ or ‘walk out of the room’, and you can make a note of them to avoid choosing the wrong one.
The truth is, after this game, I have to live with the consequences. I think maybe Maple just doesn’t want to take the responsibility of living in poverty with me and chooses the other option? I’m so used to making the best choices in video games that I can’t make up my mind in real life.
I watched A reach out in front of the chest, the bra to both sides down, white clear breasts reflecting the light issued a rounded golden color, but still do not know what to do. Her movements were very slow, as if the slightest movement would disturb the two sleeping people, I saw her slowly lifting up her breasts, as if summoning me, and her eyes were drowning my will.
A reached out to me, and without hesitation, I walked toward her and half-kneeled in front of her. The seam of the pantyhose, from the navel down, formed a rib at the pubic area before passing through the canyon. I leaned my face against her belly to feel her warmth as she let out a breath and slid the pantyhose, along with the bottoms, down to her thighs.
The hairs of my privates seemed to rustle under my hand as I eased down the top of the crack, gently flicking them away, the hole already filling with lustful water. I extracted a tissue and wiped it dry, then kissed it. A’s legs shook, then calmed, and her gasps went from heavy to long. I pulled up her pantyhose for her, and A looked surprised, then pressed her hand to my crotch, and I stopped her. ‘Cool’, I read from the shape of A’s mouth.
Maybe that’s enough, why play to the end of the story? I watched as A Satisfied, he reclined back into his chair and turned his head to look at Kobayashi’s sleeping figure, and couldn’t help but sigh for him.
Degree (3)
It’s true that I’m not gentle. Kaede said so, and even Kobayashi didn’t deny it, so I picked ‘2. Throw her here and ignore her’.
What is tenderness? Honestly I don’t really appreciate it in a concrete way. Is it giving Feng a bottle of Chanel perfume on her birthday? A candlelight dinner late at night on Valentine’s Day? Or licking her skin with my taste buds before making love? Truly, I did not do any of these! So it’s not unfair for me to be categorized as ‘not gentle’.
‘Did he lick you all over with his tongue?’ I wanted to ask Kaede this, but I couldn’t, I was afraid that Kaede really thought I didn’t know how to be gentle.
Flower stores on Valentine’s Day are especially colorful, with girls dressed like flowers trapped in a million colors. Roses come in white, red, purple, blue, and surprisingly, variegated.
‘Why do white roses cost more than pink ones? The pink ones are big and colorful and deserve a better price.’ I asked her.
‘I heard that R would like to receive nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for Valentine’s Day this year.’ She said.
‘Why have roses gone up by fifty percent? It’s just too expensive!’ I asked.
‘R was seen flamboyantly in front of the ROSE Hotel late last night.’ She said.
‘Why does a woman always like a man to give her flowers?’ I asked.
‘Mr. Cane and Mrs. Cane are not on good terms, and yesterday he ordered a bouquet of roses from the store to give to…’ She still answered the question.
Maybe these messages do work for me, but why not answer them in response to my question? Feng is like this, you are like this, everyone is like this! I was so angry, I DOUBLE CLICKED the arrow between her lips, DOUBLE CLICKED her neck, DOUBLE CLICKED her pearl breasts, DOUBLE CLICKED her waist… She laughed sweetly, and dragged me into the bedroom inside the flower store, stripped down to a bra and a pair of white cotton panties with lots of pink Hello Kitty cats, all looking exactly the same. They all looked exactly the same.
Only one Kitty looked particularly fat, just taut enough to fit between the mounds at the base of her thighs, so that she could see the vague rise and fall of the mountains and guess at the nice hills behind the fabric.
‘Hee… you really are no good! Messing around with me like this.’ She blushed as she lay on the bed, her eyes half narrowed as she looked at me, and the heat from her body evaporated a girlish scent that penetrated my nostrils with abandon.
On the screen appeared: ‘1. Lips’, ‘2. Tongue’, ‘3. Teeth’, ‘4. Fingers’. I can’t avoid choosing after all. Why do I have to choose? Why do I have to choose, when the choice is yours? Why shouldn’t it be: ‘5. dildos’, but ‘1. lips’, ‘2. tongue’, ‘3. teeth’, ‘4. fingers’? And 4. fingers. Just as tenderness is always defined by you, Feng, why don’t you listen to what I call tenderness?
Degree (4)
I borrowed a powerful fan from the factory next door, a battery from the garage, and spent most of my paycheck on a whole truckload of rose petals, and in my minivan I waited in front of Feng’s office.
The glass double sliding doors are polished, and the vehicles and pedestrians passing by on the street are all reflected on them, no matter whether they are men, women, old men or children, their small stomachs have disappeared, their legs have been slimmed down, and their heights have been lengthened.
The slanting sun in the evening made the glass glow golden, and the world inside seemed very different from the outside; if the outside was reality, snobbery, noise and smoke, the inside was dreamy, peaceful, quiet and immensely clean.
A line separates two worlds.
I said to Kobayashi: ‘I’m not happy about it!’
‘Don’t bother! You’re not even close to being on the list of the seven most undesirable things in life.’
‘The seven most undesirable things in life? How come I’ve never heard of them!’
‘The twins fell into the earth in order this first is not happy, won the lynchpin is actually a retarded child this second, won the lottery ticket is tainted this third, the big solution coincided with the great earthquake disaster this fourth, meet the slut first saw the menstruation of this fifth, the full marks of the examination name forgot to write this sixth, life and death enemy ultimately I died first this seventh, you say, what are your things counted for?’
Kobayashi kept laughing, and I knew he was making it all up.
I’m just not happy about it. I’m going to show her how gentle I am.
At 5:10, Feng pushed open the double-push door on time, she was wearing a goose-yellow suit, white high-heeled shoes, high figure in the off-duty crowd appeared to be particularly outstanding, I connected to the battery, the fan went crazy as if drumming out a hurricane, full of rose petals from the compartment outward fluttering, the heavenly maiden scattering flowers generally sprinkled all over the sky, and finally all fell down to the body of the Feng.
Red, pink, white, yellow, blue, purple, and speckled rose petals danced in the air like falling snow. The people and cars on the road stopped, the men’s mouths widened, and the corners of the women’s mouths opened with smiles.
Flowers danced in the sky, stopping at Kaede’s hair, shoulders, chest and stomach, and the hem of her skirt, and I hissed, ‘Happy Valentine’s Day Kaede~~’. However, I saw him behind Kaede looking at me proudly.
I’m a boring person, so I’m sorry for picking up Winter’s story and dogging it! I hope someone will continue to write it.