1我爹终于死了。我没有预期的高兴。当然,我也不悲伤。我是我爹的儿子吗?我不是早就盼望他死吗?我不知道,我也不想知道。我拿着一根长长的黄头发出神。它发质很好,健康,光亮,弯成优美的弧线,就像小梅护士迷人的身体,让我想入非非。小梅刚刚离开,我指尖上还留着从她披肩发上轻轻滑下的感觉,我想绝不比电视上做洗发水广告的美女差。她和我做完爱后,穿好衣服,不敢马上就走,坐在床边靠在我身上,不时抬起头忧虑地望望我,像一 My father finally died. I did not expect to be happy. Of course, I am not sad either. Am I the son of my father? I did not expect him to die long ago? I do not know, I do not want to know. I took a long yellow hair God. It is very good hair, healthy, bright, curved into a beautiful arc, like the charming body of Xiaomei nurse, let me imagine. Xiaomei just left, my fingertips also kept the slightest slipped from her shawl feeling, I would like to compare the beauty of shampoo ads on television worse. After she and I finished love, wearing clothes, could not go immediately, sitting on the bed by my body, looked up from time to time looking at me anxiously, like a