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Passion on horseback rekindles love

? I was secretly glad that I not only found true love, but also found "sexual happiness". During the first three years of my relationship with him, my happiness was always written on my face.

? But that hot summer, like a guitar with a broken string, our ensemble lost the tacit understanding we once had. The small company he invested with his friends had just started to make some progress, but was defrauded of 3 million overnight. He started smoking and drinking uncontrollably. Every night, seeing him drunk, I only feel heartache. He knows my needs, and I also know how painful he is. Although we occasionally get intimate, it always ends hastily. The feeling is no longer the intoxication on the clouds, but the helplessness hanging in the air. The failure of his career drained all his energy. Gradually in such boring sex, we are like students who have finished the college entrance examination and don't even have daily homework.

It happened that at this time, a friend from a tourism bureau in his hometown in Inner Mongolia asked me to help contact several tour groups. I used all my connections to not only help, but also secured an opportunity for two people to travel to Inner Mongolia for free. I know his feelings for the grassland after he came out of the grassland. The water in the grassland is the source of his happiness and the best place for him to heal his wounds and relieve pain.

It was a sunny morning. The air filled with the smell of green grass flows gently, and what enters the heart is a long-lost refreshing feeling. We walked out of the yurt holding hands, letting the cool dew under our feet wet our thin socks. Windmills used to generate electricity in the distance bloom like white sunflowers in the boundless wilderness. Looking around, we seemed to be in a green ocean. He couldn't help but play a long prairie tune. Although it was not long and melodious enough, to my ears, the sound was like a fishing line, fishing out all the pent-up things in his heart bit by bit.

He has not been so relaxed for a long time! It was a strong stallion with a red mane and white hoofs. As soon as he saw it, his eyes immediately lit up with excitement like a child's. Riding a horse was a memory from many years ago. When I was still hesitating, he suddenly picked me up on the horse and jumped up. My panic quickly disappeared in his thick and wide arms. While galloping with his horse and whip raised, he was like a hero on the grassland, brave and majestic. We yelled like children, calling each other's names. His mouth was next to my ear, and I felt his quick and warm breath. Suddenly he pulled my head with one hand and found my lips, and our lips and teeth met in an instant. His hand around my waist gradually moved, and this unique feeling of being alone made me confused and fascinated. The wind blew past my ears, and his voice was very ethereal: "Do you remember Gada Merlin?" I immediately understood what he meant. The image of Gada Merlin and his lover making love on horseback immediately came to my mind. That image was like a magic needle that dredged my blood vessels and accelerated my blood flow. The horse is still running, but at a much slower pace. After all, I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, so it was still difficult to turn around on horseback to face him, so I had to try my best to tilt my face towards him. Xia Tian's simple clothes helped us a lot. With a little movement, he successfully freed himself from his restraints. And in his arms, with the help of his support, I quickly sat down again steadily. The bumpy pace of the horse, and every ups and downs of my waist he held... We are the elves of heaven and earth, and with every leap, we blurted out happy moans. His arms are so strong and my body is so light.

The wind slid across my exposed skin, and the moment I looked up and saw the blue sky, I heard his neighing like a war horse returning in victory. The sky seemed clearer, and he lay on my shoulder, as quiet as if he was asleep. The horse also stopped running and began to walk slowly, occasionally stopping to eat grass. He murmured in his sleep: "Believe me, I will give you double happiness in the future, one during the day and one at night.