What is the experience of having an impure girlfriend?

So shy, so shy, although she is not wrong, this is normal, but my heart is still a little incredible. Such a best friend is an old whore, her ears and eyes are poisoned, and her heart has become the same as hers, yeah! We just saw big pollution, small pollution, and polluted a new realm of life.

Sometimes I wonder, if she is not my best friend, can I still be pure? If I didn't have that mess in my head, I wouldn't think about any male cp. I think I'm just influenced by her. Every time I go out shopping or go to the movies with her, I will refresh my world with her. She will tell me something all day. When we see two good friends shopping together, we associate them with lovers. Alas, sometimes it's really helpless. How can I be so lucky? Encounter such a dirty boudoir? I have to wonder if I saved the galaxy in my last life.

I used to be a very pure and clean little girl. Of course, I think so myself. Since I met her after graduating from college, I have completely disappeared on the road of youth and gone further and further on the road of dirty women. The places where we don't work and live together are far away, and we seldom get together when we are busy with work. We basically rely on the phone and WeChat to contact our feelings. Every time I chat with her, I find my life is getting more and more. She always tells me stories covered in dirt, and also sends me some dirty pictures or novels, which are called cultivating sentiment, but they actually pollute my eyes and mind. She must feel that she is not too lonely alone, which makes me like her.

Every time I go to their house for dinner, she will tell me how erotic and lingering the erotic novels she recently read or the relationship between men and women is, who is the man of the hour and who is the weak, and she will unconsciously be biased from time to time, and the lingering images of two men will emerge in my mind, which really makes me sick. Actually, this is normal. You know she still watches love action movies, and she insists on dragging me to watch them together, saying that she should study hard first and watch them later. Damn it, just watch. I'll take it as an appreciation of human body art. Why do you even comment that people's actions are too rude and the hostess is not beautiful enough? This really makes me angry. I hate to admit that this is my best friend.

I still remember that time when we went to a restaurant for dinner, and we saw two handsome guys feeding each other from a distance. This is beautiful, too. After all, they are both handsome guys, but they don't think it's obscene. As a result, she read it with relish, saying that the couple didn't know what posture to use and what posture was more suitable for their body, and the voice was not small. Everyone in the restaurant heard it, and the way they looked at us was simply the best. I can only bow my head and pretend that I don't know the goods. It's embarrassing. I have been defiled for a long time, and now I have become almost like her, and I have fallen to a certain extent. I've had enough of myself!