Ci Jun Ling

In fact, this was originally a 600-word short essay that I improvised in the examination room. The topic at that time was relatively biased. I thought about it for a long time and couldn't decide what to write. Suddenly I saw Cao Cao's "Guancanghai" and I had the outline of this article about the general and the geisha (but now I have changed it a little bit). Because real names cannot appear on the test paper, I didn't give them names. The reason why I still don't have a name is because a person's name is one of the ways to get to know you. If a person you have never met has a nice name, you may think that the other person should also be good-looking, and vice versa. When we read novels, we usually have to have good-looking men and beautiful women. But as a general, I think there are very few people with nice names, young people, high positions, and good looks. Moreover, everyone likes different types, so there is no such thing. Finally, my book friends, I am very happy that you can accompany me through these few months. I will continue to work hard, although the updates will occasionally be interrupted, emmm... It is not occasional, but often. But I will work harder to write a book that satisfies you

I thought it was a dream, and my confused mind had no time to think about why the touch felt so real. I just wanted to stay with him for a longer time. Seeing his hand retracted, I thought he was going to leave, so I hurriedly held him. Because I was anxious, drunk, and he was unprepared, I just pulled him in front of me. Originally, I was lying on the bed, but with this exertion, my head tilted upward. The general was taller than me. When I pulled him, he fell on top of me. I just felt a piece of softness on my lips. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and touch it, wanting to taste it. The body was instantly restrained into a strong embrace, and the slightly cold tongue slid into the mouth, exploring every corner vigorously. The sudden kiss caught me off guard like a storm. The fragrance was thick and smooth on the entangled tongue. My mind went blank. I just closed my eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted. I forgot to think, and I didn't want to think. I just instinctively wanted to hold him, tighter, and tighter. I thought it was a dream, so I wanted to be wild in the dream He didn't let go until I was out of breath. I leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep again at some point. ............ "Hiss..." I woke up and wanted to get up by myself, but because I drank too much yesterday, my head hurt and I couldn't help but breathe out softly. "How are you? But you have a headache?" The sound of me thinking day and night came from above my head. I raised my head suddenly and seemed to hit his chin. He groaned, but I couldn't help but my eyes turned red. Finally waiting for you. "What's wrong? Does it hurt? I'll give you a blow and it won't hurt anymore." He said, holding my face close, blowing on the ends of my hair, and saying, "Huh~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." I was amused by the way he coaxed the child, and he laughed too "Okay, little guy, can you drink the hangover soup now? Your head won't hurt so much after drinking it." He brought the hangover soup from the table as if to feed me. I wanted to refuse, but I didn't want to give up. Let me feel his tenderness and considerateness one last time! After drinking the hangover soup, my headache was much better, and then I realized: Why am I in my room? I tried hard to remember. At this thought, I basically remembered everything that happened yesterday, and my face suddenly turned pale. Yesterday I was drunk and actually kissed the general. Will the general think that I am a frivolous person and then dislike me and never see me again? What do I do? The general put the empty bowl on the table, then walked towards me and sat beside my couch: "Little guy, what's wrong? But your head still hurts? Why is your face so pale?" "No... No" I shook my head. General, he didn't mention it, so I'll pretend I don't know for now. "Little guy, I redeemed you and your maid yesterday. Are you happy?" He said to me, smiling softly, but my heart felt cold. In the past, there were some little sisters who had sex with rich young masters to redeem their lives. Does the general think of me the same way now? "General, I... I am clean. I never thought about asking... To let you redeem me. I... I thought it was a dream. I..." I was very anxious, afraid that he would misunderstand me. This feeling was very strange, I was very scared, and I was crying when I spoke. Tears flowed out so unsatisfactoryly The general held me in his arms and patted my back gently: "Good boy, stop crying. My little guy is the cleanest little baby in the world, but..."

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