Xiaoma, here he is back! Zhuang Chongxin wanted to step forward and open the car door for Ma Xiaole, but his identity told him that he could not do this. Not only did he lose his share, he was afraid of losing his life
Here, Secretary Zhuang, what are you doing? Ma Xiaole got out of the car and ran to Zhuang Chongxin to ask
Zhuang Chongxin saw Ma Xiaole coming down empty-handedly, and was very disappointed. Xiaoma, where did you say you went back to get the dog whip wine?
Ma Xiaole was a little panicked when asked, so she couldn't let Zhuang Chongxin see that he was fooled. Fortunately, when he came, Hu Aiying cooked a bag of eggs and brought him with him. Ah and a bag was wrapped in the car!
Ma Xiaole took out the cloth bag from the car. Secretary Zhuang, there is another saying here. If you get my dormitory, you can put it down and take it out. This is called docking, it is stable, and the alcohol will not dissipate.
Zhuang Chongxin has already given great hope to Ma Xiaole's dog whip wine, so he will inevitably have some blind faith. Okay, you can go to the dormitory quickly and get in the office to find me!
Ma Xiaole ran away in a hurry, walked through the front yard, passed the arch, crossed the vegetable garden, entered the dormitory, and took out the half bottle of dog whip wine from the cabinet.
No small bottles
Ma Xiaole was so anxious that she remembered a small bottle of cough syrup in the drawer. She opened the lid and poured it clean, rinsed it with water, and filled a small bottle, probably less than one or two.
Everything was ready. Ma Xiaole tidied up her clothes and walked towards the office building for a few steps. Ma Xiaole felt that she would tease the solemn letter, otherwise she would have no place to send out the suffocation she had before.
When passing the arch, Ma Xiaole turned into the pavilion, sat on the stone bench and smoked a cigarette. He had to think about it carefully.
In less than five minutes, Ma Xiaole stood up with a chuckle, patted her butt and walked towards the office building with great strides.
Secretary Zhuang, I’m ready. As soon as Ma Xiaole entered the office of Zhuang Chongxin, he smiled and said, “Whether it can be successful, it depends entirely on Secretary Zhuang, now!
Look at me? Zhuang Chongxin stood up from his seat with a frown. What can I do?
My father said, there is mystery in this wine, and it won’t work without a ritual.
Ma Xiaole said skeptically, I think that's a bit unreliable, but from what my father meant, it seems that Secretary Zhuang is not a joke. Think about it, there is only one left. If something happens, there is nothing wrong with it, then there is no way to save it!
That's impossible! Solemn Xin waved his hands repeatedly, Xiao Ma, what do you think you want to do?
French! Ma Xiaole said steadily
French? I was surprised by the solemn belief, and I would like to ask a sir?
No! Ma Xiaole said calmly, I can do it. Anyone who takes this wine can bend over. It is easy to complete the French.
Success! Zhuang Chongxin clenched his fists, you must do it well, don't miss the opportunity
Believe me! Ma Xiaole led the way in front and brought Zhuang Chongxin into his office. Secretary Zhuang locked the door
Solemn letter nodded
Is there a rope? Ma Xiaole asked
Zhuang Chongxin scratched his head and took out a ball of cotton rope from the drawer of the desk. This is used to bundle cotton in his hometown. Is it good?
Can!
Ma Xiaole took the rope and looked at the office. There was nothing good to use, except for a coffee table. Secretary Zhuang, I guess you will be wronged in the future, but don't be angry, that's all for you to lift up.
It’s okay, no matter how much grievance is, it’s nothing! Solemn letter has entered the sacred artistic conception. Come on, I can bear it!
Ma Xiaole held back her laughter, stood up seriously, turned her head and said to Zhuang Chong: Secretary Zhuang, have you taken off all your clothes
Take off naked?! Although Zhuang Chongxin was prepared enough, he was still surprised by Ma Xiaole's request
Yes, naked! Ma Xiaole has started to fix the ropes. Secretary Zhuang, don’t hesitate. This French must be sincere and neat. If you are irresistible, it will affect the effect.
It has reached this point, and Zhuang Chongxin has no idea. Without saying a word, he threw away all his clothes and didn't even leave his briefs. Xiao Ma, how about it, it's still neat?
Well, that's right. Ma Xiaole looked at Zhuang Chongxin's belly and felt a little disgusting. Come here!
When Zhuang Chongxin heard the command, he nodded and walked over.
Back to back with the coffee table
Ma Xiaole said coldly, now I am sometimes serious and sometimes laughing, that is the great immortal leaning over, the French is about to begin, and nothing I say at that time, and nothing I do.
After saying that, he tied Zhuang Chongxin's hands and feet to the four legs of the coffee table.
Ma Xiaole stepped forward and looked at the solemn letter who was a little stunned. He trembled all over, as if he was trembling, and he rolled his eyes and muttered something. The spirit of the dog whip, don't make people worry, and gradually attack it
After saying that, he walked to the desk and picked up the teacup, poured it into Zhuang Chongxin's crotch, and then he could only see his true body!
Solemnly looking at Ma Xiaole, a little scared, but he didn't dare to speak, afraid of disturbing him
Seeing that Zhuang Chongxin was so obedient, Ma Xiaole simply let go of his hands and feet, spitting on him, poking his ears and eyes with a match stick, and then using the tip of his pen to pick the soles of his feet, making Zhuang Chongxin snot and tears flowing his face, and he beat his father and scolded his mother and said dirty words.
Finally, the ashtray was tied up with thread and tied it to the solemn letter and fell on it.
Finally, Ma Xiaole walked to Zhuang Chongxin and stood still, shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and cursed, I'll make a fuss about your mother!
While scolding, he kicked his feet hard on the stomach of Zhuang Chongxin
Zhuang Chongxin fell down with a loud bang with the coffee table, and finally couldn't help it and started crying. Xiaoma, come back, don't let this great god make trouble anymore, I can't stand it anymore...
Ma Xiaole, like he didn't hear it, pinched Zhuang Chongxin's chin, opened your mother's stinky mouth, and drank your mother's pee!
After saying that, he took out the small bottle of cough syrup, pulled out the lid, and stuffed it into Zhuang Chongxin's mouth, drank it all!
Of course, the solemn letter won't leave half of it
After having been tossing and scolding, Ma Xiaole felt very comfortable. She felt that the performance was almost done, so she sat on the ground, shook her head, and raised her head, "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, why are you like this?"
Ma Xiaole got up in surprise and unveiled the rope to Zhuang Chongxin
Solemn letter Oops Oops I screamed, and then untied the ashtray below before saying: Pony, your possessed god doesn't seem to be very friendly, but I've been tossing enough
The more fierce the god, the better! Ma Xiaole said, isn’t a fierce god fierce? That means the thing below you will become fierce!
It's really good! Zhuang Chongxin looked down and fiddled with it for a few times. He dismounted, and there seemed to be no movement!
It’s not that fast! Ma Xiaole said, you rest on the sofa and sleep for a short time. Remember Ah, don’t lie down and sleep, or you can make sure there are several holes in the leather sofa after waking up!
You, you... Zhuang Chongxin put on his clothes and fell on the sofa. Xiao Ma, if the French is over, you can go out first.
OK, Secretary Zhuang, just wait and see you! Ma Xiaole brought the door out
Here, Secretary Zhuang, what are you doing? Ma Xiaole got out of the car and ran to Zhuang Chongxin to ask
Zhuang Chongxin saw Ma Xiaole coming down empty-handedly, and was very disappointed. Xiaoma, where did you say you went back to get the dog whip wine?
Ma Xiaole was a little panicked when asked, so she couldn't let Zhuang Chongxin see that he was fooled. Fortunately, when he came, Hu Aiying cooked a bag of eggs and brought him with him. Ah and a bag was wrapped in the car!
Ma Xiaole took out the cloth bag from the car. Secretary Zhuang, there is another saying here. If you get my dormitory, you can put it down and take it out. This is called docking, it is stable, and the alcohol will not dissipate.
Zhuang Chongxin has already given great hope to Ma Xiaole's dog whip wine, so he will inevitably have some blind faith. Okay, you can go to the dormitory quickly and get in the office to find me!
Ma Xiaole ran away in a hurry, walked through the front yard, passed the arch, crossed the vegetable garden, entered the dormitory, and took out the half bottle of dog whip wine from the cabinet.
No small bottles
Ma Xiaole was so anxious that she remembered a small bottle of cough syrup in the drawer. She opened the lid and poured it clean, rinsed it with water, and filled a small bottle, probably less than one or two.
Everything was ready. Ma Xiaole tidied up her clothes and walked towards the office building for a few steps. Ma Xiaole felt that she would tease the solemn letter, otherwise she would have no place to send out the suffocation she had before.
When passing the arch, Ma Xiaole turned into the pavilion, sat on the stone bench and smoked a cigarette. He had to think about it carefully.
In less than five minutes, Ma Xiaole stood up with a chuckle, patted her butt and walked towards the office building with great strides.
Secretary Zhuang, I’m ready. As soon as Ma Xiaole entered the office of Zhuang Chongxin, he smiled and said, “Whether it can be successful, it depends entirely on Secretary Zhuang, now!
Look at me? Zhuang Chongxin stood up from his seat with a frown. What can I do?
My father said, there is mystery in this wine, and it won’t work without a ritual.
Ma Xiaole said skeptically, I think that's a bit unreliable, but from what my father meant, it seems that Secretary Zhuang is not a joke. Think about it, there is only one left. If something happens, there is nothing wrong with it, then there is no way to save it!
That's impossible! Solemn Xin waved his hands repeatedly, Xiao Ma, what do you think you want to do?
French! Ma Xiaole said steadily
French? I was surprised by the solemn belief, and I would like to ask a sir?
No! Ma Xiaole said calmly, I can do it. Anyone who takes this wine can bend over. It is easy to complete the French.
Success! Zhuang Chongxin clenched his fists, you must do it well, don't miss the opportunity
Believe me! Ma Xiaole led the way in front and brought Zhuang Chongxin into his office. Secretary Zhuang locked the door
Solemn letter nodded
Is there a rope? Ma Xiaole asked
Zhuang Chongxin scratched his head and took out a ball of cotton rope from the drawer of the desk. This is used to bundle cotton in his hometown. Is it good?
Can!
Ma Xiaole took the rope and looked at the office. There was nothing good to use, except for a coffee table. Secretary Zhuang, I guess you will be wronged in the future, but don't be angry, that's all for you to lift up.
It’s okay, no matter how much grievance is, it’s nothing! Solemn letter has entered the sacred artistic conception. Come on, I can bear it!
Ma Xiaole held back her laughter, stood up seriously, turned her head and said to Zhuang Chong: Secretary Zhuang, have you taken off all your clothes
Take off naked?! Although Zhuang Chongxin was prepared enough, he was still surprised by Ma Xiaole's request
Yes, naked! Ma Xiaole has started to fix the ropes. Secretary Zhuang, don’t hesitate. This French must be sincere and neat. If you are irresistible, it will affect the effect.
It has reached this point, and Zhuang Chongxin has no idea. Without saying a word, he threw away all his clothes and didn't even leave his briefs. Xiao Ma, how about it, it's still neat?
Well, that's right. Ma Xiaole looked at Zhuang Chongxin's belly and felt a little disgusting. Come here!
When Zhuang Chongxin heard the command, he nodded and walked over.
Back to back with the coffee table
Ma Xiaole said coldly, now I am sometimes serious and sometimes laughing, that is the great immortal leaning over, the French is about to begin, and nothing I say at that time, and nothing I do.
After saying that, he tied Zhuang Chongxin's hands and feet to the four legs of the coffee table.
Ma Xiaole stepped forward and looked at the solemn letter who was a little stunned. He trembled all over, as if he was trembling, and he rolled his eyes and muttered something. The spirit of the dog whip, don't make people worry, and gradually attack it
After saying that, he walked to the desk and picked up the teacup, poured it into Zhuang Chongxin's crotch, and then he could only see his true body!
Solemnly looking at Ma Xiaole, a little scared, but he didn't dare to speak, afraid of disturbing him
Seeing that Zhuang Chongxin was so obedient, Ma Xiaole simply let go of his hands and feet, spitting on him, poking his ears and eyes with a match stick, and then using the tip of his pen to pick the soles of his feet, making Zhuang Chongxin snot and tears flowing his face, and he beat his father and scolded his mother and said dirty words.
Finally, the ashtray was tied up with thread and tied it to the solemn letter and fell on it.
Finally, Ma Xiaole walked to Zhuang Chongxin and stood still, shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and cursed, I'll make a fuss about your mother!
While scolding, he kicked his feet hard on the stomach of Zhuang Chongxin
Zhuang Chongxin fell down with a loud bang with the coffee table, and finally couldn't help it and started crying. Xiaoma, come back, don't let this great god make trouble anymore, I can't stand it anymore...
Ma Xiaole, like he didn't hear it, pinched Zhuang Chongxin's chin, opened your mother's stinky mouth, and drank your mother's pee!
After saying that, he took out the small bottle of cough syrup, pulled out the lid, and stuffed it into Zhuang Chongxin's mouth, drank it all!
Of course, the solemn letter won't leave half of it
After having been tossing and scolding, Ma Xiaole felt very comfortable. She felt that the performance was almost done, so she sat on the ground, shook her head, and raised her head, "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, why are you like this?"
Ma Xiaole got up in surprise and unveiled the rope to Zhuang Chongxin
Solemn letter Oops Oops I screamed, and then untied the ashtray below before saying: Pony, your possessed god doesn't seem to be very friendly, but I've been tossing enough
The more fierce the god, the better! Ma Xiaole said, isn’t a fierce god fierce? That means the thing below you will become fierce!
It's really good! Zhuang Chongxin looked down and fiddled with it for a few times. He dismounted, and there seemed to be no movement!
It’s not that fast! Ma Xiaole said, you rest on the sofa and sleep for a short time. Remember Ah, don’t lie down and sleep, or you can make sure there are several holes in the leather sofa after waking up!
You, you... Zhuang Chongxin put on his clothes and fell on the sofa. Xiao Ma, if the French is over, you can go out first.
OK, Secretary Zhuang, just wait and see you! Ma Xiaole brought the door out
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