We met in a city not far from Shanghai. She's in this department. I'm in another department. It's like I'm in building A of this castle. She's in building B of this castle. It's the love and comfort of each other. It's like a boat looking for a port to return. It's quiet on the shore, after a long journey and a long journey. That's how we met. Every time I passed her window, I would look back and see what a 40-year-old woman was thinking. How she weaves her own dream in her world, which is full of blurred colors or black and white tones. I'm always eager to know how she made up her dreams. I wonder if some day something romantic will happen between us, just like a story written by a French writer. Our dreams are woven together into a common dream. You and I are both in dreams. We have entered the world of oil painting dreams from the real world. I see you from afar, a pure, quiet person like a lotus becomes romantic and as romantic as a ballet dancer.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
The flower in my heart that longs for love opens, the flower in my heart is illuminated by the sunshine of your love desire, brilliant I open the beautiful flower of love hidden in the darkness, to attract the butterflies that pursue dreams as beautiful as you. Staying on my body and absorbing the sweet fragrance from another world, I don't know when and what made me become cheerful and sexy, and attracted to my world and absorbed my nutrients. We combine the parabolic track of love into an inseparable whole. Like a fish, the loss of either side will cause the other side to shed tears in the Pacific Ocean. But God will only say that I am a weak and boneless kind of sentiment. Who cares about the pitiful tears and the broken heart? Although I am not a flower, you are not a blurred butterfly. You are the harbour I came back from when I was sleepy sailing in the sea, the physical world I want to dock in.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
On the boat and wandering in the ocean. In my opinion, sexual attraction has to pay a price. The price is the lost self, the depressed lack of space and the trap of unsatisfactory sexual desire. We can see that there are few elderly people in advertisements and few middle-aged or older people in advertisements. It is not difficult to judge by our hereditary wisdom and the logic of acquired learning. We can draw the conclusion that apart from the difference of painting style, apart from the lack of attraction, the most important thing to be ignored is the lack of attraction. Whether you admit it or refuse it, it's an irrefutable truth that sexual attraction brings beauty together, blossoms love and produces sacred or evil fruits. I wonder if one day I fall in love with such a gentle, kind, honest, pure, sunshine and joy of life, and someone who can tell me the colorful charm of her life tells me what her color is in her world, what her taste is, what the aftertaste of her favorite body coffee is. How she and her loved ones weave their dreams, I am eager to know.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
I became a dreamer in my dreams. Although we all became tourists in our paintings, I still feel sober because I have not yet entered her world, or know that I must leave in a hurry. When I held her for the first time, her resistance left me with tears of disappointment and almost fell on my knees in her pomegranate skirt. She told me that she was not broad enough to be as tolerant as the Pacific. There was no second man in it, except her husband, who loved her beautiful cave and was filled with sad husband. Because her husband is upright in her heart and loves him very much. He loves him like a torch, and gives her the light and heat of fantasy and freedom. But time slowly flowed away in the world, her love became as light as pear blossom, knowing that without curiosity and fragrance, she told her that she could not live like a prisoner, looking forward to freedom. One year, two years, three years, until the itch of seven years, she left her body, comforted her soul, and made her sexy, beautiful, dignified and elegant. Hometown. She came to a city not far from Shanghai. Wrapped in winter, you can't see whether your skin is white, whether your buttocks are sexy, whether your breasts are full, whether they are so tender and elastic as virgins. But who can stand your romantic, coquettish walk with your round buttocks? Your sexy waist and sexy fragrant beautiful and attractive buttocks make my Puritan-like quiet heart no longer quiet, become agitated, become agitated, my heart seems to have been seduced by your round buttocks.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
The first thing I love you is to love your buttocks, the place full of fertility, the place where people's physical and mental synchronization is confused, the door of your birth, the nest of love that can stop vagrants. As an honest person, I want to tell you, "I don't want to hide all my real desires. I just like your round buttocks. I want to know what comfort the lure and warmth hidden in the buttocks can bring, what imagination can it bring, whether it can make a person wise or foolish? Is it to make a person heavy? Or to make a person more motivated? I want to be the second legitimate lover in this castle who enters your body. If the bodies are united with each other, this will realize the cross-time portrayal of the picture of the combination of love and desire in ancient Chinese mythology. Adam and Eve fled Europe, thousands of kilometers away, came to China naked, opened the first picture of sexual intercourse in Chinese history, history distorted, ugly, mysterious picture of the Spring Palace.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
After all, a person is lonely. If two people love each other and combine, it is very beautiful and blessed. If we ignore God's teachings and the teachings of integrity, we will find that romance is so passionate, so crazy, so fragrant and more attractive than anything else. In a free and open room, I stroked your proud buttocks. You can feel the tenderness in your deep cave and the love sprayed with great pride. I became intoxicated, crazy, bewildered, and unconscious. I became a crazy, irrational person, as if entering a world without sadness, despair, pain and confusion. And you, a virtuous woman, who has taken the responsibility of her husband and son, become coquettish, raising her legs, wet you, waiting for my masculine filling, accompanied by the lustful, loud, Ahern's, subtle, enjoyable groans of self-conquest. Like Pan Jinlian in ancient Chinese textbooks, it can't be lifelong, unreasonable, coquettish and romantic, without losing its elegance.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
We made an appointment with each other that night. You wore sexy black underwear as my lover asked. Sitting quietly by the roadside waiting for me to appear, I just got off the bus Eagle like intoxicated with keen eyes into your body, spying on the nobility of your soul, freedom, romance, arrogance, complacency and full of desire to fill. See wearing sexy black stockings, so a little temptation and touching, like lightning, like summer fashion across the deep starry sky, the primitive sexual impulse occupies my whole soul, so that my soul continues to tremble, so that I can no longer hide my love, so that I can no longer play a hypocritical hypocrite, I became a strong body running in the estrus period. The male lion of the African prairie is directly attracted to the sexy creature. I feel like I've got someone who loves me. It's a victory. It's a growth. It's like climbing the Himalayas, with championship trophies hanging around my neck and winning symbols and rewards pouring in. That night of forgetting the season, I no longer let you stay in a broken hotel, but in a hotel with a dirty body but an elegant soul.
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
In such a large hotel, there are only two of us in the vast room of love and desire. I think I am lost in your world, you are lost in my world, we are all walking in the world of oil painting, fragrant sexual desire attracts each other's bodies, just like using yard bullets to ignite hydrogen bombs, fierce, fanatical, crazy, overwhelming, inclusive, but also destroy everything. Attracted to each other, you shed your beautiful, sexy and tasty ass clothes and walked into the ocean of standing and hugging you. I opened the door to your world. Hug you tightly, and have a strong desire to attack, to possess you as quickly as the devil destroys one person. Want to insert the door of your birth, is buried by human beings, roaming with strong love of liquid, beautiful and mysterious, can give me comfort, let me never forget, and ultimately let me lonely your nest. But you pushed me away and hurried to the paradise of love. By this time, I was completely aroused by your desire. I had become irresistible, uncontrollable, and like the heat of a volcano to erupt. I am eager to enter your wonderful body and enjoy with you the cave painting of your beautiful human body. In a completely integrated paradise, only you and me, the world stops, the space extends infinitely, until the black hole arrives....
Love outside castle (Allen May ‘s oringinal translation of works)
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