Idiot Ah?
You pillowed on the armrest and nested on your neck to show your politeness, and you could barely look directly at it.
The other side scratched her hair a few times, looked over and turned her head away, opened her mouth and closed her mouth. Just as she was about to say something and swallowed her words, her whole face turned red.
After a long time, I had eaten the popsicle and only one thin piece was left. You stared at someone and waited angrily.
He pinched the wooden handle and came over, sucking the melted water at the bottom and sucked it all the way to his head. The sizzling sound was even louder than the cicadas.
The opposite side looks like it's almost crashing.I just grabbed the back of my head with one hand, but now I am pulling my hair with both hands.After holding it in for a long time, one sentence popped up one by one, Jie, it’s you, ‘Brother’, right?
nonsense.You gave someone a blank look, stuffed the popsicle into your mouth, and pouted your lips.
It’s just like ‘brother’, usually… I’m just trying to figure out what to say.The other party held his forehead and his fingertips sank into his thunderous hair, adjusting his posture as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
And hit the button.
The NPC standing on the side of the road got into a car that had not moved for a long time.
You looked at the screen and then at him, but he didn't say anything and looked at the screen and then at you.
In the game screen, the car parked in an uninhabited place is shaking; in the TV audio, strange sound effects are coming out one after another; the person who is the guest, hesitating for a moment, turns around and holds the back of the sofa and asks you if only one brother is enough.
Neuropathy Ah??
The eyes were not right, the expression was not right, like the villain in the cartoon, the big demon in the villain was pressing in a tight position, covering the victim with a terrifying huge shadow before the murder.He said, "Do you want to play games?"
The hand that was attached to the ankle was whirling upwards along the fabric stitching through the socks, and the fingertips crossed the edge of the socks to touch the bulging circle of soft flesh was a bit like something Shi Jie had done.
But you feel cold on the back of your spine and your scalp is numb and your breathing is tense. You shake your head and refuse. You bite the popsicle licked, stretch your elbows and forearms, stare at it and stay away subconsciously, and shrink your body and act to hide.
Before he stepped back half of his body, he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled closer.
The pleats on the hem of the skirt were dragged and stumbled on the sofa, rolling up and lifting up, revealing the underwear bra that was soaked with sweat and stuck to the skin.
The stranger opposite Chu looked down with his breath holding his breath, his eyes blurred and his spirit was distracted, and he did not move for a while.
Like a closed factory where machines are overloaded and workers are sweating profusely, the room is getting hot for no reason, and you can see the water vapor and white smoke coming out of the human body.
The oxygen is thin, and you can't breathe, you just pinch the popsicle and let it go, breathing in vain, doing useless work.
The sweet sugar water drips drip along the fingers and wrists and forearms, twisting her arms backwards and stretching her tongue out of instinct.
The flowing faster than licking, the fish that escaped the net was falling down the elbow, the insignificant liquid stain wet the shallow flesh folds on the front, the wet and hot chest was cooled, and the greasy thin sweat was symbolically diluted.
The other person exhaled the breath that had been held in for a long time, and leaned over without warning and sucked and bit.
It was burning and itchy, and it seemed like a wildfire was spreading towards the wind.
You twisted your body and kicked your legs, pinched the wooden sign and pushed his head, and had to shout that you just want to eat for you so much.
After pausing, he raised his eyes, pinched his temples and took off the black lenses, revealing a complete dull face.
You were still in amazement and suspicious, so you handed over the popsicle and drenched water all the way on your body.
He took it and stuffed it into your mouth.
You pillowed on the armrest and nested on your neck to show your politeness, and you could barely look directly at it.
The other side scratched her hair a few times, looked over and turned her head away, opened her mouth and closed her mouth. Just as she was about to say something and swallowed her words, her whole face turned red.
After a long time, I had eaten the popsicle and only one thin piece was left. You stared at someone and waited angrily.
He pinched the wooden handle and came over, sucking the melted water at the bottom and sucked it all the way to his head. The sizzling sound was even louder than the cicadas.
The opposite side looks like it's almost crashing.I just grabbed the back of my head with one hand, but now I am pulling my hair with both hands.After holding it in for a long time, one sentence popped up one by one, Jie, it’s you, ‘Brother’, right?
nonsense.You gave someone a blank look, stuffed the popsicle into your mouth, and pouted your lips.
It’s just like ‘brother’, usually… I’m just trying to figure out what to say.The other party held his forehead and his fingertips sank into his thunderous hair, adjusting his posture as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
And hit the button.
The NPC standing on the side of the road got into a car that had not moved for a long time.
You looked at the screen and then at him, but he didn't say anything and looked at the screen and then at you.
In the game screen, the car parked in an uninhabited place is shaking; in the TV audio, strange sound effects are coming out one after another; the person who is the guest, hesitating for a moment, turns around and holds the back of the sofa and asks you if only one brother is enough.
Neuropathy Ah??
The eyes were not right, the expression was not right, like the villain in the cartoon, the big demon in the villain was pressing in a tight position, covering the victim with a terrifying huge shadow before the murder.He said, "Do you want to play games?"
The hand that was attached to the ankle was whirling upwards along the fabric stitching through the socks, and the fingertips crossed the edge of the socks to touch the bulging circle of soft flesh was a bit like something Shi Jie had done.
But you feel cold on the back of your spine and your scalp is numb and your breathing is tense. You shake your head and refuse. You bite the popsicle licked, stretch your elbows and forearms, stare at it and stay away subconsciously, and shrink your body and act to hide.
Before he stepped back half of his body, he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled closer.
The pleats on the hem of the skirt were dragged and stumbled on the sofa, rolling up and lifting up, revealing the underwear bra that was soaked with sweat and stuck to the skin.
The stranger opposite Chu looked down with his breath holding his breath, his eyes blurred and his spirit was distracted, and he did not move for a while.
Like a closed factory where machines are overloaded and workers are sweating profusely, the room is getting hot for no reason, and you can see the water vapor and white smoke coming out of the human body.
The oxygen is thin, and you can't breathe, you just pinch the popsicle and let it go, breathing in vain, doing useless work.
The sweet sugar water drips drip along the fingers and wrists and forearms, twisting her arms backwards and stretching her tongue out of instinct.
The flowing faster than licking, the fish that escaped the net was falling down the elbow, the insignificant liquid stain wet the shallow flesh folds on the front, the wet and hot chest was cooled, and the greasy thin sweat was symbolically diluted.
The other person exhaled the breath that had been held in for a long time, and leaned over without warning and sucked and bit.
It was burning and itchy, and it seemed like a wildfire was spreading towards the wind.
You twisted your body and kicked your legs, pinched the wooden sign and pushed his head, and had to shout that you just want to eat for you so much.
After pausing, he raised his eyes, pinched his temples and took off the black lenses, revealing a complete dull face.
You were still in amazement and suspicious, so you handed over the popsicle and drenched water all the way on your body.
He took it and stuffed it into your mouth.
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