She had a great body, with pale skin and especially defined heights and thicknesses.
Typical of an oriental beauty.
The pity is that those big beautiful eyes always look like they have a layer of ice, which makes people afraid to make a move.
A friend described her as a pool of real water, colorless real water.
She belongs to the incarnation of the Antarctic cold, you can see and feel it, but definitely don’t try to touch it, most likely you will be frozen.
People don’t know much about Ying’s past, except that she was divorced.
The man from her past went to another city with her best friend.
When some well-meaning female coworkers tried to introduce her to boyfriends, she rebuffed them coldly.
She would never eat with a man except when the unit had to.
A lot of lover boys and colorful tigers are also looking over their shoulders.
She dresses up in a way that is actually fashionable and often wears revealing clothes as well.
It’s tempting to look at it.
It’s probably because women love beauty.
But I’ve just never seen a male man with her.
Sometimes we suspected she was “gay”.
That’s a shame.
But then the story of what happened to us made me deny that completely.
She was never gay and never colorless real water.
She is also a woman of flesh and blood, with feelings and desires.
Like most women, she needed a man’s caress.
It’s just that she doesn’t want to get hurt again.
She’s vulnerable and afraid of being abandoned by a man again.
Later she told me she would never want to marry again in her life.
Call me especially sad for life.
We’ve only had one, and the only one in this life, and I’m thankful for that night’s rain, for that rainy summer, and for …… the fact that the rainy season was so long and I was so busy at work.
All the clothes I can wear in the summer have been changed and not yet washed.
There is no way to only temporarily go to buy a new one, I look at the table, from the supermarket closing time is still early, go to eat to write something and rush to the supermarket to buy clothes to go.
Into the supermarket when the rain is not very big, but once out, the wind mixed with torrential rain poured down, not a moment’s effort, everywhere is a lake and river, had to wait for the rain a little bit after I went back to the dormitory on the road, damn rainstorms everywhere puddles, that if you are not careful to put the foot askew.
I muttered in abhorrence.
It’s true that there are ghosts everywhere, just as I was about to reach the factory entrance, I found a woman holding the wall, standing on one leg and rubbing her other foot with one hand.
That figure is so familiar. When I get closer, ah! Isn’t that Sister Ying? So it was her who crooked her foot.
Oops …… I’m a ravening.
I hurriedly walked up and asked, “How is it Sister Ying, do you want me to call a car to send you to the hospital for a checkup.”
“Thanks, no, it’ll be fine in a minute.”
She still spoke with little expression.
Probably a little pale from the pain.
What an opportunity to get close to her! How could I let it go? “No, I’d better call the three wheels to send you home! The road is not far, but you walk back more suffering,” said I rushed on the road to stop the three wheels, she did not say anything, but I felt that she has been looking at me, although I turned my back on her to call the three wheels, but I still feel her grateful eyes.
Luckily for me, the heavens were kind and a tricycle came quickly, and I gently assisted her onto the tricycle, which she didn’t refuse.
I was so excited the moment my hand made contact with her smooth arm.
Another worry came to my mind, who will help her up the stairs? So I said to the tricycle driver, “You go slower, I’ll follow behind.”
Then he told Ying again, “I’ll help you upstairs in a moment.
It’s not good to get on with your sore feet.”
She didn’t say much this time to, just nodded and said two words faintly, “Thank you.”
She lives on the second floor of her house and went up quickly.
I was wishing her family lived on the 7th and 8th floors.
Oh, to have more access to her coupled arms.
Her house was clean and filled with a fragrance that gave me a rush right then and there.
But I’m still sensible, I would never force a woman to fuck her, I’m not that animal.
Helping her to the sofa to do well, I asked, “Sister Ying, do you have any safflower oil or something, rub it in.”
“No, thank you Fire.”
She still spoke faintly, “You go back! I’m not much better, I’ll be fine in a night.”
“That won’t do, look at your swollen feet, I’ll go get it for you” I said, and without waiting for her to dissuade me, I opened the door quickly and went downstairs to buy medicine.
Soon I came back from buying the medicine, and the moment I gave it to her, I saw her eyes full of gratitude, and the old cold ice had vanished without an inch.
“I’m leaving, Sister Ying, rub the medicine yourself!” I said this sentence against my will.
Where do I want to go? But I can’t really find a reason to stay.
“Okay, it’s been a taut day of work, so you should go back to your message early as well! I appreciate your help, I’ll treat you to dinner sometime as a thank you.”
She was speaking very softly now at this point.
With nothing else to do, I reluctantly walked out of her house.
The next day at noon, I was reading a novel in my dormitory when there was a soft knock on the door.
“Who is it? Leave the door open and come in yourself,” I said lazily.
I never thought it would be Ying who came in.
She wore a white, low-necked bodysuit, sexy cowboy shorts, her hair fell back over her shoulders, and a thin gold necklace adorned with a tiny white gold cross glittered around her pale neck.
I was so mesmerized by what I was watching that I forgot to speak.
“I asked Xiaoliu to find out where you live and came over to pay you back.”
She spoke softly, “I forgot to give you the money for the medicine last night.”
“Oops! What’s a few dollars? How’s your foot? You can’t afford to delay your injury for such a trivial matter!” I said anxiously.
“It’s nothing serious, there’s still a little pain, but it’s basically fine.”
She said softly, “Why don’t you invite me to sit down?” “Oh, I’m sorry, you sit down” I hurriedly opened the chair for her.
Then pour her water.
“There’s no need to be so polite, I’ll be leaving soon.”
She put her hand out and said, “Here’s ten quick dollars, and by the way, I’ll take you to dinner at my place tonight.”
“Forget it, it’s only ten dollars,” I said cheerfully, “I’ll go to dinner, you sit down a little longer.”
“No, the money is yours, I can’t have it.”
She was adamant and put the money on my desk when she finished.
And then stood up and said, “I’m going back, and you come over at six o’clock tonight.”
“Fine, fine, I’ll definitely go” After sending Ying away don’t mention how happy I was more than a little.
An anxious wait ensued.
Four dishes were prepared for dinner.
Ying was still in the same glamorous outfit.
When the food was finished, she suddenly said nervously, “Sorry Fire, I didn’t prepare any beer.
I don’t usually drink, so I forgot about it.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine, I don’t like to drink either.”
That’s not an honest thing for me to say.
I was actually hoping she’d take the wine, I like to drink too.
“Oh yeah, it looks like there’s a bottle of white wine in the cupboard for a long time.”
She said and went to open the cabinet.
As she bent over to open the cabinet for a drink, I looked at her rounded buttocks, her slender legs, and for a moment I felt the urge again.
Dinner was a bit awkward at first, and we all spoke a bit unnaturally, and really thanks to the bottle of old wine that had been in her house for many years, she drank some of it under my persuasion, and that was how we talked a lot, from life to love, and from love to career …… until very late in the evening.
I did my best to think of jokes to make her laugh, and she was actually quite cute when she laughed.
Can’t figure out why it’s usually always cold.
Drinking white wine does get hot in the summer, and turning on the air conditioning didn’t work, we all sweated a lot.
Probably due to the effects of alcohol, she actually let me watch the TV while she went to take a shower, I had no idea what the TV was playing, I heard the sound of water coming out of the bathroom, and the sense of crime made me gather the courage to walk over there.
I pushed open the door, which was unlocked.
She crossed her arms over her chest and closed her eyes, letting the cold water wash over her beautiful body, I walked over to her and held her tightly, without resisting, without speaking, we started kissing passionately, her body was still hot under the cold water, I kissed her greedily on her pure, her ears, her snowy white erect breasts.
Hands tenderly stroked her smooth back and ass as her arms around my neck grew tighter and tighter, and I felt her nipples begin to harden and her legs tighten together.
I pushed her away and undressed as fast as I could, she took the initiative and started kissing me on the lips, on my chest until she got to the jock, she took a mouthful of it and she tenderly added to my glans, every now and then before going for both balls.
Occasionally and quickly gloving my jock, I closed my eyes tightly and wrapped my arms around her hair to relish that wonderful moment.
Slowly I think I’m starting to feel a little bit like I want to cum, no, I can’t.
At that thought I immediately scooped her up in my arms and headed for the bedroom.
I began to greedily kiss every part of her again, and my hands were not idle in caressing her sensitive places, and finally we got into a 69 position and began to console each other.
I used my fingers to gently flick open her fleshy door, where it was already flooded, and I began to tease the red bean again, using my tongue, using my fingers, and in an instant another wave of flooding came …… Quickly insert it! She cried out miserably the moment her hips cramped the morning.
Without hesitation, I adjusted my orientation and raised my lance and plunged it full length into her dusty pyloric door without a care in the world.
At first I played with her breasts with both hands and wasn’t thrusting vigorously, unhurriedly moving in and out of her narrow, warm, smooth flesh hole until I picked up the pace as her ass bucked higher and higher.
Her screams were very special “Oh …… damned man …… geez …… oh… …heartless man ……” Later, when I recalled it, I felt as if I had filled the role of her ex-husband.
Later she rolled over and put her ass up in the air for me to fuck from behind, she said she liked it, it was better that way, naturally I was obliged to give my heat with all my heart, I don’t know why that night I was so goddamned brave, I didn’t feel like cumming at all from the bed to the floor, from the floor to the couch.
It was finally when she was rocking wildly on top that I started to feel it.
I swept my submachine gun mercilessly into the depths of her flower room as it gushed a hot flush, as her ass contracted violently, and as her nails clawed through my shoulders.
We barely spoke that night, just made love.
At dawn I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory and slept the entire day.
In the evening I go again, and again repeat the primitive human farming.
She’s still cold during the day, but at night, the night with me around, she’s suffocatingly hot.
There’s no vow, no entanglement between us.
We have sex, we have love, but we are not meant to be a couple.
{ This is our secret, not mentioned here}. Then we ended the sex life and I was the one who found the girl I really loved.
She didn’t complain about me and blessed me a lot.
The real water may really be colorless! The colored real water may have been adulterated by the rain that night.
It’s what forces the real water to have color.
But I think the real water is colored.
If you put your mind to it and feel it, it’s likely that you’ll be able to see and touch it.