The black and white photo of Jane Masu on the cover really has a 15-year-old girl Bright and beautiful.
"One day, I'm getting old..." The quill rustled on the paper, the camera rolled out, and the colorful Jane really disappointed me. Why do French girls have the sallow face and thin skin that is unique to Cantonese women?
Perhaps malnutrition is common in Vietnam, but fortunately there is still beautiful Helen to soothe my eyes.
The Mekong River in the yellow soup, the dirty boat, she stands proudly at the corner of the boat rail, her bulging red lips are a beauty, and the wonderful combination of gold-rimmed high heels and men's hats is peaceful and harmonious on her. Looking through the screen window of the black RV, there is a hazy beauty.
Liang Jiahui appeared on the stage. He was full of style, dressed in a white suit and meticulous, but he was the one who was timid. He was trembling, had no words to talk to, created an embarrassing atmosphere, was depressed, weak and incompetent.
This is how a 32-year-old prodigal son and a 15-year-old boarding school girl met.
The end was decided from the beginning, and it was never him who dominated the situation. She got into the black car, the door slammed shut, and in a trance, the atmosphere became extremely ambiguous. In private, I think that the tangled fingers on the car are the sexiest scene. Everything that is unclear is in the two hands, swimming like underwater creatures.
She followed him to the room in Chinatown, the dim room smelled of Chinese everywhere, he was scared and flinched, the girl was too young, he didn't have enough courage. She was patient and firm, guiding his hand step by step.
The delicate skin of the oriental people and the soft limbs of the girl are intertwined. The honey-colored skin, golden luster, and covered with sweat, can not help but remind people of the desert, and every movement is gentle and lingering.
However, she thought there was no emotion in it.
"I'd rather you didn't love me," she said.
He said, "I know you don't love me."
They kept stabbing each other all the time. He did it on purpose, she didn't, but he was the only one hurt every time, without exception.
But is it because he is the one who escapes reality and has fantasy, I laughed coldly outside the scene.
Their family had already decided everything, especially her unworthy brother and eccentric mother. She built a wall around herself, but she couldn't avoid hereditary poisonous gas, she couldn't save her brother, they all lived in fear.
In comparison, being scolded as a Chinese plaything is really nothing.
What impressed me most was the shot of the prodigal brother getting on the boat. It was raining heavily, and their down-and-out mother stood alone in the rain, wearing a funny black hat, looking up and watching. The expression on her face was about to cry, and her son smiled uncomfortably. She just followed step by step, and the boat was finally invisible. She followed the railing from sadness to despair.
Later, things became simple. The Chinese married someone they had never met and betrothed. When she returned to her own country, the travel expenses were naturally paid by him. Like the first encounter, she stood proudly in the corner of the boat rail, and he stared in the car. Only this time, she cried.
She finally still loves him.
As the dissatisfaction of the audience, it is not pornographic at all, yah ah ~~~~~~~~~`
lol.
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