Chapter 31, Girls’ Disaster Day
*** is the driving force behind human progress - Freud
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As the saying goes, it is everyone's biological instinct to want to leave their own descendants and spread their own genes in this world.
——The idea that "there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring" is not unique to China.
For Robinson, who had lived in isolation for fifteen years, after solving the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation, the next thing he longed for most was, of course, women - indeed, in the darkness of despair and loneliness, the Bible was once Robinson's only spiritual support. Facing the lonely desert island life year after year, he always deceived himself and said to himself: "...I live very comfortably now and feel very calm, because I have completely given myself to God and let Him Whenever I regret not having the opportunity to talk, I ask myself, isn’t it better to talk to my own thoughts, and sometimes to God through prayer, than the most extensive communication in human society in the world?”
But the problem is that devout religious beliefs can only anesthetize the human mind, but cannot kill human biological instincts. No matter how he uses religious beliefs to anesthetize himself, Robinson's physiological needs cannot be completely eliminated.
Otherwise, if he could not find any women or even men, Robinson would not use goats for entertainment and venting... Just like the monks in Buddhist temples and the priests in churches, they always go forward one after another. It's like someone breaking the lust ring.
If Robinson's lonely life continues, he may have to wait until he becomes old and frail, and his sexual function and sexual function subside together, before he can gradually truly gain inner peace...
However, at the age of forty-two, when he was extremely hungry and thirsty, God sent him a ****, not the kind of Indian with tanned skin and all kinds of weird patterns all over his body. An indigenous woman, but a pure white girl!
A naked black-haired Caucasian beauty with a hot body and pretty face!
Not to mention this kind of uninhabited desert island, even in the colonies of the New World, it is extremely rare!
In an instant, an indescribable joy gripped his heart tightly.
The whole world seemed to have disappeared from his sight, and the omnipotent God was also left behind by Robinson.
In his eyes, only the beautiful woman on the beach was left. What a wonderful body!
Black hair like ebony wood, delicate collarbones, a face that is so beautiful that everyone admires it, skin that is as fair and delicate as solidified milk... especially the pair of huge breasts full of maternal charm, It has an irresistible appeal.
The pair of stalwart girls immediately aroused Robinson's infinite desire for the opposite sex.
The impactful scenery is like the drums played by little angels, hitting Robinson's heart that has been hungry for fifteen years.
That is the most simple and intuitive expression of human emotions!
That is the oldest and most primitive psychological activity of mankind!
What exactly is inside this pair of ridiculously plump breasts? Robinson couldn't help but fell into deep thinking.
Then, with his semen already in his head, he made a decisive decision: As long as he rides on it and rubs it, won't he know everything?
——Anyway, this woman must be a gift from God to me, just like He gave Eve to Adam!
At this moment, all the shackles of reason, law and morality exploded into ashes with a "bang" in Robinson's mind.
At first, Robinson opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something to the woman who seemed to be still in a daze. But because I haven’t spoken to anyone for so long, I have almost forgotten the function of language. Now the incident happened suddenly, so he was speechless for a long time, not knowing what to say.
So, Robinson completely wiped out his face, threw the gun away in a hurry, screamed and rushed towards the frightened woman!
——No matter what, this woman is already his!
This must be God's will! He thought shamelessly but matter-of-factly.
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Meanwhile, Miss Max Black felt like she was going crazy.
Today is really her disaster day!
God! She had just escaped the fate of drowning, but was pushed to the beach by a smelly savage!
But now her limbs are so weak and weak, and her voice is so hoarse that she can't make a sound. Let alone resist or run away, she can't even stand up. She can only let this savage ride on her and do whatever he wants...
Oh, God! Could my forty-third, or forty-fourth, or forty-fifth man be a barbarian living in the wilderness? What a shame... Miss Max, who always wore loose belts and had a bold and voluptuous private life, thought so with despair in her eyes.
Well, in Miss Max's eyes, although the man looked like a white man, he was dressed like a savage, and he was also a very out-of-place weirdo - this place was obviously a tropical beach with scorching heat all year round, but he was wearing He wore a hat made of goatskin, a short coat made of goatskin, and his trousers were also made of sheepskin. The wool on both sides hung down to his calves, which made people feel hot at first glance. Fortunately, he could cover it up. Live!
(Robinson burst into tears: His clothes were all ruined a long time ago. On such a deserted tropical island with neither cotton nor linen, what else can he wear besides sheepskin? Huh? Can he wear a grass skirt? Then it will change. Have I become an Indian savage? How can I show my superiority as a gentleman of the British Empire?)
This savage had no shoes under his trousers, and naturally no socks, so he could only keep his feet bare. But around his waist, there was a wide belt, with a small saw and an ax hung on it. There was another narrower belt, hung diagonally on his shoulder, and two goatskin bags hung under his left arm, one containing gunpowder and the other containing bullets, but the flintlock gun was He dropped it haphazardly on the beach. Also left behind was a large parasol made of sheepskin, which looked ugly and clumsy. His face was not very dark, at least it would not be mistaken for a black man, but it was almost buried under a bushy beard that was so long that it could hang his hat, and anyone who saw it would be startled.
Of course, Miss Max Black, who comes from the lower class of American society, has never seen such a slovenly and sloppily dressed weirdo. In the pungent-smelling marijuana parties and nude sex parties in Brooklyn, New York, she had seen countless "performance artists" with long hair and beards, and some posing with oil paint all over their bodies. Na'vi COSPLAY fanatic, and She has also slept with many of the men she fell in love with...but this does not mean that she will now be happy to have sex with a smelly barbarian. Oh, that smell is like wet. The terrible stench of the dung heap for a month almost made her faint!
——To be honest, Mr. Robinson at this time does look like he has just been dug out of the garbage, and his whole body is emitting a strong smell... But this does not mean that Mr. Robinson does not pay attention to personal hygiene. It is the fault of the European people in this era.
In fact, these days, white gentlemen in Europe and the United States, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, are almost the same dirty, dirty and smelly people...
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The historical background of "Robinson Crusoe" is the late seventeenth century. At that time, although the darkness of the Middle Ages was over, the era of scientific prosperity was far from coming. Many stereotypes and habits that seem extremely horrifying to modern people are actually the daily behavioral norms generally recognized by Europeans in this era.
——For example, taking a bath is considered a taboo...
In the late Middle Ages, an astonishingly tragic Black Death broke out and spread across Europe, killing almost one-third of Europeans. The Decameron was written during this period. After the catastrophe, panicked people looked for reasons everywhere, and bathing was unfortunately one of them.
At that time, European quacks generally believed that water would weaken the function of organs. When taking a hot bath, the pores would fully open and toxic air would enter the body. Therefore, the more you bathe, the more likely you are to catch diseases (the basis seems to be that many people are prone to colds after bathing). Only by not bathing can you be healthy. If you have a thick layer of dirt on your body, you can resist the invasion of diseases! Therefore, under the fear of the Black Death and the propaganda of the church, Europeans began to regard filth and filth as beauty, and quickly entered a "stinky era" in which no one took a bath.
——All the public bathrooms that once had a prosperous business were quickly closed. People will never touch the water unless it is absolutely necessary. Bathing is used as a form of torture and medical treatment, and the treatment targets are mental patients... It is similar to the modern Professor Yang's electric shock therapy. Treat Internet addiction.
In the era when Robinson lived, if there was no doctor's order, the French lady who loved cleanliness would only take a bath twice a year, and usually wipe her body with a dry towel. The King of France, Louis XIV, also had to bathe carefully under the guidance of a doctor. He only took a bath in 64 years from 1647 to 1711. This astonishing record was preserved in the daily routine of Louis XIV’s royal physician. Detailed notes on your physical condition.
Obviously, people will stink if they don't take a shower, and the French are no exception. So, they quickly turned themselves into moving garbage dumps. According to some information: "...(French) people smell like sweat and dirty clothes, the smell from their mouths is the smell of bad teeth, and the smell from their stomachs is the smell of onion juice. If These people are no longer young, and their bodies will exude stale cheese, yogurt and tumor diseases. The smell of... the peasants smell like the smell of the priests, the workshop workers smell like the wives of the masters, the entire aristocracy, even the king smells like a beast, the queen smells like a Like an old goat, both in summer and winter.”
Although the British of the same era seemed to be a little more hygienic and not as dirty as the French, and would not go to the exaggerated level of not taking a bath for a lifetime, the general trend was like this, so it was not much better. Robinson's compatriots could only wipe their faces and hands and take a bath once a month, and they were already regarded as mentally abnormal mysophobic patients. Moreover, based on the sense of superiority of "Europeans first", early Western navigators even generally regarded the Japanese as the "sick men of East Asia" - why do these strange Japanese dwarves want to take a bath every day? The fault will definitely come out!
Under the influence of such a social atmosphere that is "completely opposed to bathing", it is natural to imagine Mr. Robinson's personal hygiene.
——Not to mention that after a period of empty and lonely island life, Robinson became more and more devout in his belief in God and became more strict in his self-discipline. He would never sleep unless he was bitten by lice. Doing something as depraved as taking a bath. (Due to the various erotic histories of public baths in ancient Rome, the Catholic Church in the Middle Ages has always resisted bathing and regarded it as corruption and sin, but it was usually not very strict.)
In this way, when Mr. Robinson, who was inexplicably excited, screamed and rushed towards the black-haired beauty. Miss Max felt as if she was seeing a human-shaped garbage dump that hadn't taken a shower in an unknown number of days, with the stench coming toward her!
Therefore, although like many bold American girls, Miss Max is also a "modern" girl who is very diligent in changing men on the bedside, and when she is raped, she treats it as if she has been bitten by a dog. But if she still had half the strength, she would rather die than let such a smelly piece of carrion ride up on her!
But it is very regrettable that at this time, Miss Max Black is extremely tired and does not even have half the strength left.
So, after less than a minute of feeble struggle, Miss Max was first pushed to the ground by a pair of strong and powerful arms, and then fainted by this terrifying humanoid mobile gas bomb, and she could no longer resist the opponent. "Forcibly inserted"...
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On the beach with waves and waves, on the sunny and picturesque tropical beach, a vigorous and dirty bearded man is riding an unconscious, fair-skinned black-haired woman in a sexual intercourse between a male and a female. *** movement. For a while, there was only a "pop" sound and juice splashing, which startled countless birds in the woods on the shore. This shows how intense the "battle situation" was.
All in all, after easily subduing the weak Miss Max, Mr. Robinson also proudly took off his simple and rough sheepskin pants, and in broad daylight, he thrust out the weapon with bulging veins on his lower body. , fiercely pressed the black-haired **** found on the beach under her body, and penetrated deep into the warm and moist body of the other party again and again.
The pair of plump buttocks that are fully elastic when kneaded, the comfortable feeling of the "balls" repeatedly hitting the smooth lower abdomen of the woman's body, and the intense beat sound of "pap-pap-pap-pap" during the piston movement, are all... Robinson, who had been thirsty for fifteen years, felt wild and uncontrollable. ——As a seventeenth-century Western navigator who was both a merchant and a thief, a slave and a black slave trader, and proficient in deception and abduction, Robinson Crusoe started his career in a wild land beyond the constraints of the law. **There is basically no moral burden when it comes to women...
Although the opponent fainted for some reason and was unable to cooperate, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable, but no matter what, he was still much better than the goat.
"...Well...I don't know where you come from, what your name is, and which country you belong to, but now that you are on this island, you belong to me. The laws of civilized society have no control here, and the benevolent God will definitely forgive me..."
While he was happily enjoying this beautiful body that fell from the sky, kneading her soft breasts and elastic buttocks, he was thinking wildly, "...since I am the governor of this island, then you are the governor's wife. Well, this status is not an insult to you... Although our subjects currently only have a group of goats, a few cats and dogs, and a parrot, as long as we work hard, there will soon be a large group of children..."
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However, in the next moment, as if a god was casting a spell, Robinson suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He subconsciously quickly withdrew from his lower body, stretched out his hand to push away the already unconscious black-haired woman, and rolled sideways. Finally managed to escape the vicious blow from the back of the head!
Touching his forehead with a bloodstain on it, Robinson couldn't help but break out in cold sweat - he was really crazy about playing with women just now, and he was forced so close by the enemy without even noticing. If he hadn't been lucky enough, he might have Even my life will be lost...
However, when he grabbed his small ax from the beach, looked at the enemy who sneaked up on him, and prepared to fight, he suddenly froze again.
——I saw a slender, delicate-looking blonde man wielding the flintlock gun he had thrown away before, standing tremblingly a few steps away, looking at him with horrified eyes... And All the gunpowder and bullets are still hanging on Robinson himself.
oh! It turns out that this time we didn’t encounter a worryingly strong enemy, but another delicious dessert to add to our meal!
God! I can't thank you enough! Your generosity to me today is truly unparalleled in the world!
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Robinson's lips, and he bowed his head devoutly and kissed the cross hanging around his neck. ——Next, with the strong physique tempered by years of sailing adventures and fifteen years of living on an isolated island, Robinson easily crushed the opponent's resistance. Then regardless of the blonde woman's struggles and curses, he also pushed her down and started a new round of "papapapa" piston movement...