I've always disliked showing off love, disliked showing off my other half. I'm really super dictatorial and selfish. I can't accept anyone saying bad things about him — even if he really isn't (good). But in the world, the other side of childishness is simplicity, the other side of recklessness is bravery, the other side of cunning is wit — isn't it all like this? Because I care about him, every side of him is good. So my loving his other side is also my loving him.
About
Based in: Busan, South Korea. Indulge me, control me. Height 160cm, weight 55kg, Cancer
InterestsModerate / Experienced / 2–3 yrs
Looking forIn real life, Marriage
Dynamics
Is it that I, the milking maid, can't lift a knife anymore — you, a cat, dare be so arrogant
There are super many Cancers in the circle — has anyone done research on Cancer and M?
The most kind and most vicious thing in this world is that what a person has done won't be written on their face. If only it could be shown on the face a little, you would definitely slap her for me!
The daily life of Ultraman and the little monster At the very beginning when I got together with Daddy, I told Daddy I most hate breaking promises and getting fat, and I also don't like doing things that break promises. Later, in front of Daddy, I often played tricks (acted spoiled and reneged). "1000 words? Okay! Too many…… how about 800? Daddy~" "I know I was wrong…… next time we meet, Daddy says how many hits is how many hits! Daddy it hurts…… can we not hit~ Daddy~ how about five more hits…… wah…… wronged!" 👦: Let me tell you, Gou-zi (dog), you've changed now. Before you never broke promises; now what you promised Daddy you renege on. 🐶: Hey, Gou-dad, we're all one family now — don't be so distant! We're not outsiders, we're insiders! Insiders! 👦 Who's family with you — you're a Gou (dog), a family of Gou 😳……😳……😳……😥…… 🐶: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
There are more and more prostitutes on Shengmo. Normally for free no one wants them — coming here they start charging money. Where does the confidence come from. (Standing speech/opinion)
One hand holding a piece of ice. It's really the story with the most special meaning. You want to grip it tight, but the tighter you grip, the faster it melts. By the time the ice melts, your hand has reached the temperature of another piece of ice. I clearly know how happy I am with Daddy, and time is gradually consumed in the near few months or years. So in the short time of unknown length, I use all my heart to like, love, and give — only in this way, when the ice melts, even sighing can only breathe out ""I once loved him so deeply"" and not "if only I had known, I should have loved him more times over" I hope my Daddy wakes up tomorrow morning, sees this, and praises me — best if he can reduce the butt-spanking. I don't know if Daddy keeps accounts.
I really don't like being liked (👍) at all — those useless forms. I'm probably the person on Shengmo who most likes tipping rewards. I think if your post deserves a tip, that is more worth treasuring and being treasured than a heartless like.
Regarding Si-Mu turning from a hobby into making money — isn't that just a prostitute? It has nothing to do with whether you fuck or not, that form. Of course I have no discrimination against prostitutes; prostitutes also pay labor to earn money. The essence of making money is the same, but professions themselves have noble and Jian (cheap) ones. What I mean isn't the noble/cheap between the old grandpas and grandmas who clean and white-collar workers; rather, one kind discards morality, and another kind violates humanity and disorders morality professions. For example, an unhygienic restaurant, for example deceptive salespeople, for example a boss who takes bribes, plus prostitutes with added 💰.
I am the wild union of a milking maid and a farmer, And also libido, primal desire, and tribulus (thorns).
Now I increasingly feel that those shouting on the plaza to collect Ms have the déjà vu of collecting scrap iron.
Diss: begging for food so diligently you no longer feel begging is shameful — that's human habit.
As Master's 🐶 baby, my life really isn't only you, but my heart is entirely you.
I've never understood drinking to seven-tenths drunk and loving to eight-tenths full; I only know: either don't love, or love without reservation — care, give, and demand. I purely don't want to play tricks or play TL (timeline/ambiguous flirtation); I'll just like a little calf barging straight ahead.
On Halloween all kinds of demons and ghosts appear; there are also fake demons shot with a phone camera. The question is: which ghost is the most Sao.
Really — if your card doesn't have more than twenty thousand (excluding debts), what are you playing Shengmo for? Seeing girls who open their mouths to male fellow hobbyists for three-five hundred or one-two thousand, I really want to curse them awake! First support yourself, then play the game, okay? Go hand out flyers, okay?! Go wash dishes, okay?! Please don't defile the Shengmo circle, I beg you!
I don't have the ability to make myself happy — big brother, lend me your jiji (dick) for a use.
I want to watch beautiful girls kill people.
I want to observe female S TJ (training) male M. I'm serious.
In life there's a bitch who sells Yin (sex) and sells alcohol, living by watching others' faces; later she entered Shengmo, and the alcohol-buying whoring clients live under her crotch.
When I have a fever, what I think of isn't IV infusion or medicine — it's after the fever, giving Daddy oral or being fucked; hot — would it be more comfortable. 😲 The slutty 🐶 is me, hopeless.
Taking advantage of a fever, I experienced taxi, subway, high-speed rail to go see Daddy. All the way rushing and rushing, I got on the high-speed rail and found my fever had subsided??? It feels like Daddy has magical powers — I just let down little Daddy. 😜
I will treasure you, place you properly, preserve you carefully. Spare you suffering, spare you fright, spare you wandering everywhere with no branch to rely on. An excellent S, in their heart, hides the heaven and earth, waiting for that M to crash in. But~ Fate overlapping exquisitely, colliding so many times with such coincidences — really there's no hint? There are so many people without fate, and they all close their eyes and become pairs — why at your place do you pretend not to see? Really, I so like how from sending gifts and members' horns (broadcasts) it defaults everyone into being paired one-to-one; but after so long, they actually are all still alone and desolate.
I'm a child-tempered person: I know salt is salty and sugar is sweet; I know if you're good to me I should be good to you; I know good people should be praised and bad people should be punished. I may not know so many great principles, but only a child won't suffer grievance — because she knows to say when it hurts.
Busan · Yonghe Temple
Actually I also hate Tian 🐶 (licking dogs) — flattery without reason. But if it's Tian-ing (licking) me, then pretend I didn't say it. 😊
From my experience and my ability to comfort myself, I no longer think anything that happens to me is unfair, or a grievance that would kill me. Because I know very well the rules of how this world operates: all for profit, the weak are prey to the strong; no matter how big your spirit, you must accept fate; sometimes it's just bad luck in a passing year. But I will still be angry at your encounters, furious at why you deserve such treatment. You came to this world not to experience these things. Every kind of stupidity and malice is murdering you; I curse them to hell. I really do like you very much. No matter what, I hope the people I like, the people I have liked, are all happy and joyful.
I'm the kind of person who is very cowardly. I look like I live very carefreely, but I'd rather fuck around with people than fall in love with them. I get jealous easily, but in fact I don't like anyone — I can leave anyone.
I really like the feeling of a cemetery so much, but I'm also super scared of dead people. Liking you feels like being thrown into a graveyard, but those dead people all crawl out to tell me not to be afraid.
Thank you — my subconscious will only fall in love with people from whom separation is clearly visible.
I really envy those little Ms whose families are a bit incomplete and can't get complete love (I envy the M, not her family) — it seems their being an M is justified, excusable, and natural. But I'm different — I have absolutely no other complicated reason to like Si-Mu. I have a dad with solid shoulders and a proud (tsundere) mom; the love and education they gave me taught me to dare to love and dare to hate, taught me to play and work freely and happily. I think I'm very lucky and satisfied among girls my age. Then my liking Si-Mu isn't caused by defects and environment? Thinking that perhaps in my bones I am a lowly JianJian (cheap) slut, I feel a bit secretly proud~
I don't want to read your technique posts, popularization posts, chicken-soup posts — I just want to see you find an M.
If, while reading at one or two in the morning, you read words about love or life and a real existing person can still surface in your mind. Then that can be considered very, very lucky.
Actually, in a relationship, the one who gives more isn't necessarily the losing side. Being good to a person — even without return — at least it will never be in vain. Many years later, if suddenly remembered, the person with tears streaming down their face definitely isn't you.
My new name — get to know it. Corpus cavernosum vs. sphincter, the great war.
The difference between Shengmo and WB is: those on WB who know how to play all show off their love in pairs, while those on Shengmo who know how to play only know to post statuses themselves, chattering away, chattering away.
I like sex that can't be described in words — sufficiently hearty and thick/rich.
If it weren't for my period, I'd fuck every S in Busan one by one — I'm really too sad.
I need to be needed.
You don't sleep — because of what.
Scientific principle: the person who hurts you deepest often Cha's (fucks/inserts) very deep.
Let me tell you all — I lied. (Someone) said they can accept many Mu (multiple admirers). While I accept many Mu, we became each other's playthings.
The words are crude but the reasoning isn't — everyone has a pussy.
Children — how nice to take them and dote on them a bit.
After having sex with a little milk 🐶 (young puppy-boy), would you feel that men in the world who don't understand Si-Mu are all wood — it's too flirtatious
I'm back! Male Ms, come kneel quickly! Let us compete to see who crawls faster!
Seeing Lele and Yunshang separated — for a moment, mixed feelings.
So to speak, whether I have (it) and whether you give (it) — what's the necessary connection
Not willing to spend much thought on feelings and TJ (training/tuning); novelty naturally is all obtained from switching people. (The current state of the circle is mostly like this)