Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I have to go, my Love…the boss is approaching…what the F…he’s doing here?? I’ll be back at 5 or 6 pm Shanghai time…kisses Come here…buttercups-hug Turning the Aussie…kisses on the Dimples and Hills…detour on the hips…WWWhere is…? turning the Aussie again…lily-love, crazy tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Great Climb-ing…jail time…The Great Council…lost on you… Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…snorkeling… Why is my Love hiding from me? Hugging the whole sweet Aussie…arch-cuddle… Promenade up on the thighs, lily-storm in the Bazaar…Big Scandal…infinite ecstasy…vampire tulips…The Pulse…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost on you…The Great Council…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…infinite Love My Love reminded me to not change the subject…our hibiscus…lost in you…deep intrusion…slipping…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…bells on the Lilies Road…lily-fondles on the Great Sweetness, tulip-capture, hungry tulips…eating the Aussie…missing the Aussie…it burns…forced landing…tight hug…lost on you… OOOh, my Love…everything here is a QR code…I am struggling with Alipay and Wechat – the apps they use to make payments…bank cards are considered ancient things here…almost nobody speaks English, except at the hotel and at the company…and even if they do, I can barely understand them because of their strong accent… I’m afraid that ‘The ring’ means that we will never meet, my Love…except in The Library… The net is slow…I found a cafe nearby but the wifi speed is the same…so my Love is Looking for me everywhere…except in the phone…back hug, kisses on the Bells Road…removing the towel praetexta, lilies on the dimples, trumpets on the Hills…peony-squeeze…lost…back to the front, seizing The Great Sweetness…lily-storm…vampire tulips…eating the Aussie…hot velvet, hot hardness…who’s working? The Path on the hills…The Great intrusion…jail time…fire… Side cuddle, Lilies on the gems, peony-love on the tender sides, detour on the hips, seizing the Hips…back to the front…arch-cuddle…sweets and scandal…slipping, landing…lost in you…immersion in your eyes…sweeeet prisoner… My Love…do you think you’re entitled to make festivals? See the sock? My most beloved…a red rose of Shanghai and kisses on the swan lines Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… I have to go, my Love…sightseeing and working…need to find a place with high speed internet…I will be back early afternoon, to wish you good night if you are in LA, or to attack the Aussie if he is somewhere in AU… Then let’s marry… Why don’t you call me, my Love? To describe you the End-to-End promenade to the Big Scandal… Flow of boredom in Shanghai… Arranging the golden curls…WWWhen? Ach so…my Love is in Council.. Is this click freeze on ‘Full’ or revenge, my Love? Don’t torture me please…it is hard enough to miss you eevery second…and to fight with the fucking net… Back hug, kisses on the Bells Road, lilies on the Dimples…removing the towel praetexta… trumpets on the Hills…peony-love, peony-squeeze…detour on the hips…slipping on the lines of candor, down on the thighs…infinite beauty…up on the thighs…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-storm, eating the little Big Aussie…hungry tulips…infinite ecstasy…ignition…fire… Vampire tulips…seizing the Hills…lost in you… Do you want to marry now, my Love? Kisses on the Lilies Road…infinite desire…tulip-capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…The pulse…buttercups-cuddle…gems-kisses…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…fire What’s the ‘movie’, my Love? Beside the many that we have? My most beloved…what is this click freeze at ‘Full’? Or it’s the terrible net…deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems…peony-love on the tender sides…a bell in the middle…trumpets on the Lilies Road…Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…kisses on the lines of candor…sweets and scandal…seizing The Great Sweetness…lily-love…vampire tulips…eating the Aussie…lost in you…forced landing…lost on you…jail time… My beautiful Aussie…I miss you terribly…it burns… My Love, I’m heeeeere…why the ‘movie’ early in the day? Home My sweet Aussie boy…not sure if this is the ‘All’ or the ‘Nothing’ Nooo…my Love’s account is active… Kisses, again… Lilying the statement…forced landing… Don’t know where my Love is…if he is in AU then he should go to bed too…good night kisses…if he is in US then he should go back to bed…good morning kisses…rain of trumpets…I love you And he wants to marry me…again… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I will discretely leave the meeting and go to bed…I’ll be back around 9 am Shanghai time…until then…hugging the whole sweet Aussie…purring on your chest…arch-cuddle…maybe slipping… Deep intrusion…slipping… snorkeling… OOOh…the show…the silicone gnomes…they don’t let my Love to talk to me… EEEverybody is hiding…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…infinite desire…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…jail time…lily-prison, lily-cuddles…infinite ecstasy… Red Alert: Sweet Aussie in the desert…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…kisses on the Lilies Road…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…Big Scandal…crazy lilies…The Pulse…The Great Climb-ing…sweeeeet prisoner…I love you… I’m in project meetings all day long…breakfast at 6:30 am…departure from the hotel at 7:15, arrival at 8:30, meeting from 9 to 12, lunch until 13 with the feline group…food is great…I counted 20 dishes in the lunch menu at the factory’s canteen…1 hour to read the emails and do the actual work, then the meeting continues from 14 to 17…departure from the factory, one and half hour drive, arrival at the hotel at 18:30…shower, change, dinner or not…meeting again from 20 to 22:30… Holding the Aussie…how is your heart, your soul, my Love? What’s in your mind? Immersion in the deep aquamarine eyes…peony-love on the swan lines, down on the Gems, detour on the tender sides… My sweet, incredible Aussie, you deactivated your account again…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…slipping, landing…jail time Are you here/ there, my Love? I’m back… Infinite pain…I can’t see you, I can’t talk to you, I can’t ‘talk’ to you…I’ll try later my Love… The hotel wifi is terrible…I can’t update the DuckDuckGo browser, that’s the only browser where I can see the last clicks…thanks, my Love…it’s so easy to ‘talk’ to you…arranging the golden curls… OOOh…so my Love won’t talk to me unless we marry…by then our conversations will be only about joints pain… My Love’s account is back…without me…lily-fondles under the towel praetexta…eating the Aussie… Kisses on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…sweets and scandal, seizing His Sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…lost in you…arch-cuddle, forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…infinite ecstasy… Yesterdaaay I met a sweet feline…she was staring at me behind a closed glass door…