The day I went back before the Spring Festival, it was a snowy day, the snow was not big, it was very fine snow, but the ground had already fallen very thick and white. As I was passing a bridge, a girl in front of me stopped, she called my name, but I couldn't remember who she was. Afterwards, she suddenly said: Do you remember that summer, that seven-year-old girl, that little girl who sent you a letter?

I think Who is she when I wake up, that summer fourteen years ago, I will never forget it, it is the shallowest in the depths of my memory. That summer was very hot, it was thirty-seven degrees every day. I was fourteen that summer and had finished my first year of high school. It's just that the little girl in front of me has changed too much, she is a big girl, and in the bright red down jacket, I can see her youthful and round beauty.

That night, I was alone in my room, and the story of that summer fourteen years ago started in my mind. That summer was too short for me, I walked through that After the summer,It seems that I have never experienced such a summer. For fourteen years, I also seem to have been looking for that summer, looking for the story of that summer. It was snowing heavily outside the window. At this time, I heard someone outside the window knocking softly and calling me. I opened the door and walked out. The little girl who delivered the letter fourteen years ago was standing there. Outside, in the dazzling white snow, she wrapped a red scarf around her face.

I let her in. She told me that the letter she sent me that summer had hoped that it was her letter to me. Fourteen years later, I am grown up, I can write letters too, write to you. Every year I look forward to your coming back in the summer and give you this letter, this letter is written on me, can you read it? she says.

Fourteen years ago that summer, another person popped out of me, who was with me and not with me. I don't know how he slept on me for so many years, he woke up as if he had slept too much, full of energy, and wanted to throw a punch and a stick all over the place. It used to stretch very early, I remember it should be at the age of eight, maybe ten, twelve years old, the lazy waist may have stretched a bit, It looked like he was about to wake up, but he went back to sleep.
Fourteen years old, that summer was too hot.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and through the window glass, you can see large flakes of snow falling down. The room is not too cold, there is a heater. I started to slowly unwrap that red envelopethat I started writing fourteen years ago, and fourteen years of writing, she wanted me to fold her some summer, I've been looking for that summer too. But she didn't know that it wasn't me who folded the envelope, he was someone else, and he was crazy and rude. Fourteen years ago, I was woken up by someoneand never slept again.

It has been fourteen years, on this snowy night, the little girl who delivered the letter has grown to be so bigand has grown into a beautiful girl. I remembered the look in her eyes when she looked at me that year, and wrote a letter for 14 years. It was so touching. Was it a little late when she arrived in my hands? I folded this one.
I couldn't wait more and more when I wrote the letter, I first saw the pair of breasts, round, firm, peach red, the strong frankincense was dizzying - I was all too familiar with this scent, especially in On a girl who was folded for the first time, it was ecstatic.

Fourteen years ago, it was a summer without wind and snow, and it was magnanimous.

My hometown is in a small village near the Yangtze River in northern Jiangsu. Fourteen years ago, it was a small village, but now it has changed, and I have many memories to look for. Not anymore. In front of the village and behind the village is a large and mighty lake. There are many large and small separated banks in the lake. It belongs to the waters of the delta of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. In summer, taro usually grows on the shore. The leaves of taro are very broad and green. From a distance, the lake looks like there are many small green islands. Not far from the lake, there is a large reed field. In summer, I often see wild ducks haunting there. When I was a child and a teenager, I often picked wild eggs there, and there were wild duck eggs. There are also eggs of other wild birds.

In summer, the reed fields are usually submerged in lakes, and there is water as high as possible, and fish are scurrying about in the reed fields. Wandering through this reed field, there is a small river in front and a bank on the opposite side. Fourteen years ago, taro grew on it, with very broad leaves.

At the age of fourteen, as a boy, it may be too big, and as a man, it must be too small. At the age of fourteen, it may still be ignorant, but at the age of fourteen, it is a reservoir full of water but never opened. I have seen the gates opento release water. It was at the Jiangdu Hydropower Station. It was also during the flood season. After the gates opened, the water rushed out of the gates with a roar. The momentum was unstoppable and desperate.

It was on that shore, under those broad taro leaves, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was still very hot, the man on my body woke up and fell asleep for ten Four years of lust woke up, and since that day, I have become two people, one is crazy lust, and the other is modest and shy me. Was I so shy as a kid? It doesn't seem to be the case. I've heard a lot of people say that girls who are turbulent on the surface are not necessarily turbulent on the inside. On the contrary, those girls who look shy on the surface are very turbulent on the inside. , I don't know if that is true or not. But I'm like this, I'm a boy, and my shyness hides the lust in my heart.

Fourteen years later, I still remember that day vividly. When I was walking through the reed fielda leech sucked on my feet, the reeds were very high, and the green reed leaves covered my headI looked up and there was a deep blue sky , the breeze was blowing from the reeds, there was a slight 'chacha' sound, the lake water under the reeds was cool, and the feet stood in the water, feeling particularly cool. Occasionally, from the reed field, a few birds startled ahead.

Going through this reed field, in front of it is the small river, a shallow river, the river is overgrown with water plants, and the opposite is the taro field, like an isolated island The bank was only a dozen meters away from this reed field, and the broad taro leaves stretched all the way to the edge of the river. When I swam through the river, there were many waves in the river, steaming up in the scorching sun, and my lust came up when I swam through this little river, but Not to the other side of the river.

Many people say that lust is self-awakening, but self-awakening lust is very late, it always goes to the next season, that season will not be summer, at most it is only The time when summer is coming to an end.

Was my fourteen year old lust a summer at the right time? It cleverly woke up in that season. In that season, men wore very little clothes, and women did not wear much.In that season, I often wore only one pair of shorts, and sometimes even shorts when swimming in the lake. will also take off.

When I was fourteen years old, I was not very tall, and my round face had been praised by many people as beautiful. My eyebrows were thick, my eyes were not big, and my ears were small. It's square, and I don't seem to be much different from the 12-year-old when I was fourteen. When I was twelve years old, I didn't seem to have lust, but I had the desire to be close to a girl. It was purely psychological, and I often imagined what was on the girl's body. I was weaned when I was four years old, and I slept in my mother's arms until I was six, and I was used to sleeping with my mother at night. Twelve years old, it must be the early summer of eroticism. One night when I was twelve, I was lying next to a girl about my age. Twelve years old, it is early summer, the apples are green, and the grapes have not yet bloomed.

At the age of twelve, it was an autumn night, and it was a day to see the moon.

At the age of fourteen, that afternoon, I was on the bank of the creek, in this reed field, and I was catching on the reed leaves a kind of green caterpillar that would call, it looked like a cricket , but the whole body is blue, it can fly, catch it back and raise it in a cage, feed it with pumpkin flowers, it will bark at night or during the day, and its voice is pleasant to the ear. Pumpkin usually has many flowers, which are divided into male and female flowers.In the bright yellow flower, there is a long stamen, which is the male flower, and the stamen of the female flower is like a small wild chrysanthemum. To pollen is to pluck the male flower and insert the stamen on the pistil.

There are many pumpkins growing behind our house, usually in the morning, when the dew is thick, I accompany my mother to the back of the house to pollinate the pumpkins. At a glance, the pumpkin field is full of pumpkin flowers, yellow and beautiful. Pumpkin blooms at night, its flowers are full of dewdrops, and the water droplets are on the stamens, very crystal clear, it always evokes a lot of my leisure time, when I was twelve years old At the time, I imagined it as an egg, a very soft egg, an egg without a shell, a twelve-year-old girl has two such eggs. On that autumn night, the two soft chicken eggs made people fall in love with them.​ ​

The squash blossoms under the dew water look very delicate. If you put some force on your hand, the petals will be broken. I carefully plucked those male squash flowers, inserted them on the pistils, and took the extra male squash flowers back and fed them to the worms. The stamen of the male pumpkin has a very strong fragrance, it feels a little greasy and sticky when you touch it, it makes people think.

The reason why I went to the reed field on such a hot afternoon is because the reed field is cooler than anywhere, and there are many strange things in it, you will see big Shrimp, there are crabs crawling under the reeds. This afternoon, I heard the sound of water wading in the reed field.I searched for the sound and looked for it. I saw Miss Lian walking towards me along the edge of the reed field. She looked. When I got to me, I seemed to be surprised. The bank across the river was her family's taro field. She went to water it, and the taro had to be watered every day. She greeted me and asked me what I was doing, I raised the worm on my hand to show her. She smiled and said I was still like a child. Oh, fourteen, a kid. I said yes, fourteen, but not a child. She laughed, I called her sister again, and asked her how to get to the other side of the river, she said to wait for the boat to come. I said why don't you swim, she said it was ugly to look wet. I said that there is no one else now, and the clothes will dry after a while. Miss Lian smiled, she said, you are still here. I laughed and said I wouldn't watch it. Miss Lian's face suddenly turned red, she said that she was not very good at swimming, and she dared not swim in this river. I said then you just wait for the boat. After waiting for a while, there was no boat coming. Miss Lian seemed to be in a hurry. She said, I swam over, and you took my hand in front of you and took me there.

I was a little hesitant, Miss Lian said she couldn't swim, how could I bring her, it is dangerous to bring people in the water. Miss Lian seemed to see my doubts, she said, she can float on the water, but she just can't swim. I walked over and took her hand. The hand of Miss Lotus is not as rough as the hand of the peasant, but it is very soft. When I pulled it in my hand, I thought of the pumpkin stamen. My eyes were fixed on her chest, trying to find something, through the clothes, I could clearly see the bra inside, it was the light red kind with patterns on it, under the patterns
Well, those two breasts look solid. She's in her twenties, and she's a big girl.Those two breasts make me yearn so much, and in my longing I think of that pumpkin flower and I want to reach out. Miss Lian's hand was in my palm, and the soft feeling started to make my body brittle, the inside of my bones brittle. We started to go down into the water slowly together, Miss Lian seemed to be a little tired in the water, she took two steps, her body suddenly crooked, she was so scared that she quickly hugged me, her face sticking to her face. On my neck, all my legs were lifted up and hooked on my legs, as if they couldn't be found. I suddenly became nervous, not the kind of nervousness that would drown, her thin clothesThe body was all pressed against my body, I was only wearing a pair of shorts, and I felt a place where it jumped />It started to swell, and her place, facing me, even though it was in the water, still felt a hot breath coming.

I didn't move, there was something excited in the swelling that was transmitted in my blood, and I had a desire to wear clothes, and wanted to get into a deep passage. That was my fourteen year old lust, this summer. But Miss Lian came down from me. I don't know if she felt my swelling, if she realized that something hard was pressing against her somewhere. After she got off me, I felt a little ashamed, and felt as if I had done something wrong, my face was burning with fire, and gradually, that swelling shrank back. I held Miss Lian's hand again and asked if Miss Lian was still there? This time, Miss Lian looked at me a little differently. It seemed that I had made a mistake again, and I dared not look into Miss Lian's eyes. Miss Lian said the past, I went to the front to swim, Miss Lian followed behind, I used all my strength to hold her and swim across the river.

On the other side of the river, my feet were able to stand on the bottom of the river, and I pulled the lotus girl hard and told her to stand, but her feet couldn't stand I swayed in the water, lost my balance, and immediately put my arms around my neck, and put my face on my face, and my body was entangled with me. My bulge started again, this time almost quickly. At twelve, it is not as powerful as this, but it is also swollen, with little pointed tips. Now, I feel it's very powerful, and it mobilizes my whole body of passion very high. My whole body was not in the water, and so was Miss Lotus, which gave me some cover. I felt like I couldn't help it.I was controlled by another person. I put my hand on Miss Lian's waist, rubbed it a few times, and then slowly slid into her. in shorts, reaching out somewhere, tentatively at first , I let go of my courage gradually. When I was about to reach that place, Miss Lian suddenly snorted, but quickly reached out and grabbed my hand, preventing me from touching that place. .

My face started to burn red again, and I thought Miss Lian would blame me. However, my place was still in the position of Miss Lian, and she did not avoid it. When I was still at a loss, Miss Lian took my hand and slowly slid it towards her breast, I touched her breast, it was elastic, and there was a kind of pleasure in the softness that was quickly anesthetized my mind. At twelve, that one was also soft and comfortable, but didn't convey that pleasure. I was instantly thirsty, almost rubbing vigorously. Twelve to fourteen is a long time, and it often makes me crave in quiet nights. I reached out with both hands, and rubbed her breasts together hard,breasts, intoxicated, and at the same time, another strong desire burned in my heart, and one of my hands started again I slid down, and just after I slid to that position, Miss Lian stretched out her hand again and stopped me. But that stuff of mine still holds her place firmly.

I almost fainted in the water, still trying to be reconciled, and trying to reach down with one hand. Suddenly, Miss Lian threw me down and ran to the shore, her wet clothes were all stuck to her body, and she could see clearly inside. I froze there, watching her climb ashore. The sun above my head was so hot, I was standing in the water, not knowing whether to swim back to the other side or to follow her ashore.

At fourteen, that's how my lust came up, but that afternoon I swam across the river with no response. In fact, the bank is still a few steps away from me. When I was looking at the green bank in the water, the huge taro leaf suddenly reminded me of the leaf in front of Adam ---- That leaf is easy to burst.

At night, I was in my room, walking up and down restlessly. My mind is full of the excitement of Miss Lotus sticking to me, there is a strange commotion in my body, there is a place in my body that is very full and uncomfortable, and at the same time, there is a wonderful The longing lured me in. At the age of twelve, that desire is not so strong, the reservoir still seems to be empty, it is just an impulse in consciousness. At twelve years old, the girl's place seemed smooth, a little wet, and a little hotter than the soft chicken. In the water, Miss Lian was also hot, maybe it was because of me that it was so hot that I wanted to dissipate heat.

The room is very hot, mosquitoes can't fly around, but I can't go out, that thing has always been stiff, I don't know why it is so majestic, it makes I'm embarrassed. Summer clothes are so lightly worn that I can't hide it.

I stand at the window, I can see the lake under the moonlight, and the reed field, but the small river over the reed field is invisible, and the green taro bank is there Even more invisible. But the fluctuation of the lake water aroused me very strong excitement, I seemed to be in the lake water again, and the pleasure in the lake water seemed to climb up again, it strongly surrounded me My heart, but it stops at a certain position, let alone how high that position is. Fourteen years old, I don't know what it's like to be in that position.

At this time, I heard someone calling me outside the window, it was the voice of a little girl, I responded she came in. Fourteen years ago, that little girl was right in front of me today, her naked body rising and falling under me, the snow was fluttering outside, there was a layer of snow on the windows, outside the house
Completely surrounded by cold, the room was steaming hot.

That little girl, after she came in, she handed me a note. I looked at it.I was so excited that I couldn't control myself. I ran out, walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, looked at the little girl, the little girl was standing at the door, her eyes were wide, looking at me in surprise .

I didn't stop, my lust was burning me down. For fourteen years, that little girl has not been imprinted in my memory at all, and whether I have seen her again in fourteen years, I do not remember, but for fourteen years, there is undoubtedly a dream that haunts me In the heart of this little girl, she came over today, and with the love that has been brewing for fourteen years, she embraced me, the person she dreamed of day and night.

I ran to that spot, that house, and there was a man waiting for me in that house. The door of the house was half-closed, I walked in, and in the yard, I saw Miss Lian walking towards me, I hardly had any thoughts, I walked forward and hugged her tightly, but Miss Lian pushed me away, walked quickly to the gate of the yard, and closed the door. I immediately turned around and hugged her again, my hands were waving all over her body, my mouth was on her body, I didn't know what to look for, and nibbled everywhere. But Miss Lian forced me to walk into the house step by step. When I got inside, I saw a straw mat on the ground, so I hugged Miss Lian and lay on the ground, my hands quickly
I peeled off Miss Lian's clothes, hehe, those firm breasts, the places I wanted to touch several times today were all exposed to my eyes, my heart was mad Jump, but I'm not using my eyes right now, my body, my blood, my soul, all madly wanting to kiss her, my head buried in her chest Inside, my hands kept rubbing her body everywhere, my hand fell in that position, the place that made my heart beating strongly, Miss Lian stretched out her hand and ripped off my Shorts, that strong thing, finally found the feeling it was looking for for the first time. . . .

At the age of twelve, it also went to that place, but it was not driven by lust itself, but by instinctual curiosity. When I was twelve years old, that feeling was meditative and experienced with the heart.

But there was someone knocking on the door at this time, it was not the right time. My senses haven't reached that peak yet, my blood is pooling and rushing to one place, like a torrent in a torrent, and I haven't completely melted myself out of my happiness. I'm still desperately struggling with Miss Lotus. But Miss Lian was twisting her body, trying to break free from me, and I clinged to her tightly, attacking a certain depth, trying to find that exciting point to make myself melts away. Miss Lian suddenly exerted a force, toppling me all at once, and then softly said to me: Put on your clothes quickly.

When I got home, I was a little dejected, my body was sweating several layers, and my whole body was wet. I stood under the window, looking at the moonlit lake outside the window, my mind was still immersed in the crazy eroticism that had just passed, all the feelings were not able to fully enjoy, all it brought me was An aftertaste, there are many subtle pleasures that stimulate my associations, that kind of skin-to-skin feeling, which makes me ecstatic, searching for the most perfect feeling in the depths of my heart.

At the age of fourteen, that lust came so wildly.

I couldn't sleep all night, I was holding Miss Lotus in my arms, in anempty imagination, my body and mind were burning like a raging fire, and my body was on fire. That thing, it's also been standing there all the time, strongly accusing its desire.

The next day, I knew that Miss Lian would go to that shore and to that taro field. In the afternoon, I waited for her early in the reed field. The hot sun is shining in the sky, and the lake is shining with dazzling white water waves, and the chirping of the birds in the reed field shows the heat of the summer day, but the sun in my heart is even hotter. Roasting my heart, roasting my blood, my flesh.

Finally, I waited for Miss Lian, my heart began to beat wildly, and my whole body became excited. But when Miss Lian came to me, I didn't move, as if I became shy because of the heightened lust, and when Miss Lian approached me, I stepped forward to hug her, and my hand returned. br/>Started waving all over her. The reeds are very dense, and no one will come under the red hot sun. Gradually, I tried to rush into that place again, but there was water under my feet and there was no place to lie down. Lian girl seemed to realize this, she held my face, kissed me, and said: My little ancestor, let's swim together.

I took her and swam across this river again. At the age of fourteen, it seemed to be a river for me to cross lust. This time, her body was lying on top of me, and the pair of breasts rubbed against me. It felt extremely wonderful. I didn't forget to kiss those sexy breasts with my hands while swimming. . We swam to the other side, holding hands and crawling on the shore. There is a water tank in the taro field. There is no water in it at the moment. The half-human-high taro leaves make this water tank tight. As soon as I came to this place, I almost struggled to hug Miss Lian, three times and two times, tearing off all the wet clothes on the two of them.

Oh, my fourteen-year-old lust, like the journey through thousands of waters, has finally reached its end, the crazy passion, the feeling that makes people want to die, soaring through the clouds , blissful... From three or four o'clock in the afternoon, until the sun goes down and night falls, we don't go back from the taro field.

The tide finally receded, and in the quiet midnight, when I stood under the window and looked at the lake, the shining light of the lake was softened. skyThe moonlight is very bright, and the large and small taro banks distributed in the lake look dark green at this time, and everything is so peaceful. Fourteen years old, this day seems to be business as usual.

But in the afternoon of the second day, my mouth became dry again. When I sat under the window and looked at the lake water, the lake water was scorched by the scorching sun, and the water vapor on the lake surface was evaporating upwards. Under the scorching sun, it can be seen curling upwards.

I walked out of the room, jumped into the water from a small bridge, and swam to a far shore in the lake, which was at least a thousand meters away from me. I rowed my hands hard, fighting my energy against the waterI've never swum there before. Fourteen years old, that shore is still too far away from me. But halfway through the swim, I turned in one direction in the water, and I swam to the reed field over there. The reed field is in front, and it seems to be far away from me, but I can hear the chirping insects and the birds in the reed field. The water in the reed field is cool, and in the reed field, the scorching sun will not touch me.

I swam there and got into the reed field, and the shade made me feel particularly refreshing. But I started to walk over there quickly. It usually takes more than ten minutes to go from here to there. At this time, a longing has been burning in my heart. Speeding up the pace in the reed field, it hurts when the reed leaves pierce people, not to mention that now I am topless, and the reed leaves have left many red marks on my body.

After I passed through the reed field, I came to the small river in front of me, the quiet river shimmered with calmhot water, and there was no one. I was a little disappointed, I plunged my head into the river, held my breath, and let myself sink under the water for five minutes. When I came up, I shook my head, and suddenly found a reed standing on the edge of the field. Man, I almost didn't have time to think about it and didn't even have time to shout, I strode from the water to her, and hugged her tightly. I am thirsty! I fluttered my hands on her while shouting.
Still as hungry, still as crazy. In my ear, I heard her calling softly, calling my little ancestor, slow down, don't worry. Oh, how can I not be in a hurry, my blood is rushing again, my reservoir is still full, the dam body is unbearably swollen, the gate is under too much pressure, it seems to be about to It's broken!

I don't know how long I've been crazy on Miss Lian, every movement, every frantic bite, I hope to sink myself into Miss Lian's body in order to find myself
own that mortal excitement. It's not me this time, it's fourteen year old lust, it's someone else. The reeds around him were rustling, and the water under his feet was swaying with waves. Miss Lian seemed to be unable to stand a little, she pushed me into the river, bit my ear while she pushed me, and whispered to me: My little ancestor, go over there .

At the age of fourteen, the taro field was my erotic shaker, and the dense taro leaves covered us, allowing me to enjoy the shaky beauty to the fullest. In the hot summer days, there is no ventilation under the taro leaves, and we are dripping with sweat.

Fourteen years later, when I return to my hometown today, I can't see the lake outside the window, and it's snowing heavily. The taro field was long gone, and a tall building was built on it. But in such a cold winter,I don't have to look for a shaker, I'm grown up, and the little girl fourteen years ago has grown up, and after the frenzy of passion, we can be together Slowly enjoying the delicate tenderness, my hands are still gently caressing the pair of breasts, the four legs are intertwined, the bed is Simmons, and the body is covered It is a light green cashmere quilt, and there is a heater on the floor. This is my own room, so I don't have to worry about my parents knocking on my door. Fourteen years ago, when I had my own room, would my parents knock on my door?

Fourteen years ago, I did not bring Miss Lotus to my house, but to my room.
At the age of fourteen, it seems a little overwhelmed when lust comes.

Every afternoon, I can't wait to go to the reed field and wait for the lady by the small riverLian, in her naked arms, I am like a self-willed Coquettish child, unscrupulously spreading my lust. Every time, when I calmed down and fell asleep in Miss Lian's arms, Miss Lian always combed my hair slowly and said softly: My little Ancestor, you have tossed Sister Lian to death.

At the age of fourteen, that summer was so scorching hot.

I have two days left before school starts. I feel a little uneasy around Miss LianCome on, I think I'm leaving her, leaving my lust. I greedily looked at every part of her body, and caressed every place countless times, my crazy lust began to be filled with a kind of tenderness, ten The meticulous warmth of the four-year-old, reluctance to part is full of my sad tears. But Miss Lian said: You are still young, come back to see Sister Lian when you miss Sister Lian.

I'm not too young, I'm fourteen years old, how crazy is my fourteen-year-old lust? I'm no longer a boy, I'm no longer a boy when I swam this river, lust made me grow up, I've got sadness, I've got plans, I've got In front of a woman, with lust into the depths of her soul, I am a man.

When I was twelve, I was a boy.​​