第一百一十一章宝刀未老(1/6)

这人怎么回事？赵明明不懂。
                                                                                                                                                                “我厉害吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                这个老男人啊，嘴上还在唠着，希望赵明明赞赏她一句。
                                                                                                                                                                后来才知道，这个老男人思想很单纯，他对他没有爱情，他只想好好试试自己的宝刀。人都怕老，有钱人更怕老，五十出头的黄河每每有力不从心的感觉，心里便不泛悲哀，随之还哀叹，老了。
                                                                                                                                                                真老了吗？黄河又不相信又不服气，他用毕生的精力，打下了一个大大的江山，还没好好尝尝生活的滋味呢，还没好好地把用命赚来的钱给花完呢，这就老了？不会，绝对不会。
                                                                                                                                                                赵明明当然不理解这个年纪段男人的心里感受，她被这个老总压在墙壁上欺负着，手粗鲁地捏着她的双峰，贪婪地用满是烟味的粗口咬她的蓓蕾。她只感觉这个男人好不讲道理。这种事，想做也得慢慢来，双方多少也得柔情密意一段时间，怎么说做就做？一点期待感都没有。
                                                                                                                                                                知情知性，这个男人一点也不解风情。
                                                                                                                                                                她哪知，这个就是他这个年纪段的男人基本生理特征，他就是想用自己的一些行动一些方法证明自己还不老，还很年轻。你看，这样的动作都能履行得了，还不年轻？
                                                                                                                                                                赵明明干脆闭上了眼睛，委屈的眼泪一下子奔涌而出。
                                                                                                                                                                “噢……”
                                                              

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