C20 Beautiful

We held each other in silence, looking at each other.

Two naked bodies intertwined, almost touching each other's chests, and she looked at me, kissing me from time to time, and I kissed her, too, and her eyes were wide open as she looked at me.

"Kid, do you regret this?" she asked me.

I shook my head. "Why regret? I like it! "

"What if, what if we don't have any results? "After all, I'm seven years older than you. Although I've been living abroad all these years, I'm very familiar with the situation abroad. Chinese families, Chinese parents can't allow such a large age difference to exist together!"

It occurred to me, yes, we were nothing, maybe it was just a relationship, but I didn't want to think about it. Did she want to marry me? It should be difficult, and if my parents knew, they wouldn't be able to accept it. We're so feudal, we've never seen a man marry a woman who's seven years older and has children, and that would be the laughing stock of everyone. I don't think so, but I know it would be hard for me to give her any results.

I didn't say anything. I didn't know how to answer her.

She tilted her head back and murmured, "Kid, you know what? Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time these past three months. I haven't been able to get in touch with you, and it's not for those reasons. When I got back to Spain, I didn't want to get in touch with you anymore, it would be very serious, and I've been doing it for almost three months, but — "She shook her head, then looked down and frowned." I didn't! "

I said, "Don't think so much, okay? "If we can't get married, I won't get married for the rest of my life. Can I just stay with you?" Perhaps many times, the things that we said didn't mean that we would definitely do it. It was just that the mood at that time was still the same.

She heard this and shook her head.

Suddenly, she felt that it wasn't right to continue talking, so she suddenly laughed and patted my thigh and said: "Oh right, I'm going to give you a birthday, don't talk about this, leave it to the God to consider it!" Then she ran down naked, put on a bra and ran out of bed, then twisted her slim body very cutely and said: "Student Lin Yuvtong, get out of bed, it's your birthday!"

I nodded and got out of bed. Then, in my dorm room, she stuck a candle in it and we lit it together. After lighting it, she looked at me and said, "Make a wish!"

I said unabashedly, "Never. Oh, really, I've never had a cake since I was a kid."

"No way, what are you going to eat if you don't eat the cake?" she asked me innocently.

I said, "Noodle soup, my family is from the countryside, it's my birthday when I was young, and no one bought cakes. My mother cooked a few good dishes and then made a bowl of noodles, so I didn't wish to —"

She nodded and said, "Hmm, when we were young, our family wasn't very well off, right?"

I said: "Not too good, generally, my father is a worker, my mother is a farmer, my family treats me very well, all the children around me stopped going to junior high school, but my father forbade me to stop studying, and kept me going to college. My father treated my sister very well, but my sister didn't like studying very much, so she didn't want to go to junior high school, and my father didn't care about her either. He was very strict with me!"

She nodded her head and said, "Hmm, how about you take me over to your side to play sometime?"

When I heard this, I quickly said, "Well, you can go anytime!"

She said coquettishly, "Then why don't you bring me over for the new year?"

She took it seriously, I was a little nervous at the time, she wouldn't have come to my house, would she? If she did, I would be really scared, how would I tell my family, but I didn't want to let her down, I said, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

She wrinkled her nose happily and said, "Are you afraid I'll come to your house?"

I hastily replied, "No, how could I?"

She narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't dare to go, I'm actually very timid … Oh, come over here!" She suddenly pulled me along and stood next to her. There was a mirror in the room, and she kept pulling me close to her and saying, "Look, do you think I'm older than you?"

Indeed, he didn't notice that her figure was really good. Her waist was thin and her butt was raised. Her skin was good, tender, and her eyes were bright and lively. She looked just like a big girl.

I watched, and suddenly I threw my arms around her from behind, and she said, "Ah," and curled up in my arms and looked at me in the mirror and said, "What are you going to do?" She gasped and raised her head and bit her lip again with her teeth, so sexy I didn't know where the nerve came from, but I hugged her from behind and held her up against her ass and said, "You're beautiful!"

"Hey, kid, can you change the word?" Her tongue stuck out slightly and she laughed, "You know me, I've said beautiful at least ten times, do you have any other words?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Sexy, charming, flirtatious, lovely, intellectual, generous, a lot!" I laughed, and then I kissed her ear, and she looked deeply at me in the mirror, and then her tongue stretched out and touched my tongue, and she couldn't take it anymore, and she threw her head back and hugged me, and we kissed, and in front of the mirror we kissed for a long time, and she kissed this very seriously, and after kissing she looked back at us in the mirror and suddenly smiled at us and said, a little sheepishly, "Look in the mirror, you two good hooligans!"

I looked, and suddenly I bent to kiss her breasts, and she didn't look back, and I kissed her in the mirror, and we looked together, and she pushed her hand away to kiss me, and she looked down and said, "Don't worry, it's too much to eat, and that's it, it'll be old, and old, and here it is —" And she squeezed her breasts lovingly, and I laughed at her, and I looked up and smiled and said, "You'll never be old, never young!"

"Impossible! I've read a novel written by Haruki Murakami. It says that only the dead will always be 18 years old, otherwise, we will all be old. That's very true!"

I hurriedly said, "Hey, what are you talking about, it's bad luck, pui pui, crow's beak!"

She quickly said, "Mmm, Ke Lan, Ke Lan, give me a slap on the mouth!" And she gave me a gentle slap, which was so lovely that I hugged her from behind again, held her in front of the mirror, shook her body, and whispered softly in her ear, "You are my woman, how can I be so happy to be with you, and tell me, is it not my woman?"

She nodded and said vaguely, "Yes, it's your woman, and you — are you my man?"

I said, "Of course, from now on, this is our world right or wrong? We are together, so don't leave me, me, me —"

She nodded. "Comfortable?"

I put my hand on her chest and murmured, "Comfortable, like a god!"

Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and she said, "Then do you still want to work? You can't just want to have sex with a woman. Don't work anymore, okay?"

I said, "Of course, of course!"

She nodded, then pulled me along and said, "Oh, come on. The candles are almost burnt out. Make a wish."

I closed my eyes and made a promise. The wish I made that day was to bless all my family and friends to be healthy and safe. I hoped that Ke Lan and my career would go smoothly, and that we would be together forever!

When I opened my eyes, she asked me to blow the candle, and we blew it together before she asked me, "What do you wish for?"

Just as I was about to say something, she suddenly covered my mouth with her hand and said, "You can't say that!"

"You asked me?"

She said innocently, "Actually, I do want to know if you mentioned me."

I nodded my head, and she was happy, and then she wagged her little bottom and said, "Happy!" and whistled, and it was funny, and I looked at her swinging ass and I wanted to hold her down and use my body and she cut a piece of cake and picked it up and she took care of people and she said, "For the kids!" and I was about to take it when she slammed the cake on my face and laughed.

Well, you son of a bitch, I grabbed her and she ran around the house, and I ran after her, and then I caught up with her and she begged, "Well, I'll hit my face, too —" and I said, "No, I'll do it!"

She nodded and said, "Alright, you come. Don't be too scary, do you hear me?"

I said, "No, you watch!"

I took the cake and looked at her chest and then I covered it up with it and she opened her mouth and said, "My BRA!" I had the nerve to laugh, but she was happy, so suddenly she pulled the cake off her chest and pushed it down on top of me, and God, she was so bad, and we chased after her, and finally she sat on my lap and I held her and she fed me and I suddenly saw the cake on her chest and I stuck out my tongue and licked it off and she said, "OH, MYYOD, GOD! HONEY! "HONEY!" And finally we did it again, she with her hands on the table, facing the window, and after that madness, finally calming down, we were hugging each other, both naked and covered in cake, playing too much, and I knew that Ke Lan liked being with me, that she was happy with me, that night I thought it was a happiness she hadn't had for a long time, that she was as innocent as a child.

How could I forget that night, this world, this mountain city, this room where we were alone, no one knew, two naked men and women, so happy, I never thought, at that time, of what it would mean to be like this to Ke Lan, that time, just filled my brain with love, I asked myself now, that year, I knew Ke Lan because I loved her or her body, I could not tell, because sex and love were inseparable, and today I seem to understand that love and love are not so clearly needed, because men and women have no way of defining things, but anyway, I think that I loved her in my heart, seven years old.