Chapter 687 The donkey's scream will not change

After drinking two bottles of beer, I felt a little dizzy. My little head couldn't help but sink and lie down. I first lay on Amei's shoulder. After a while, I couldn't help but lie on her chest again. Through her clothes and bra, I bit Amei's tongue with her teeth. I don't know if she bit her. Anyway, Amei reached out to pat me a few times, and she couldn't help but shouted annoying.

I continued to lie down, lying on her belly, and finally hanged all my head down, burying it deeply at the junction of her belly and thighs. This is the real place of lush grass.

I couldn't help but press my old face tightly against Amei's grassland, and greedily and impatiently took a few deep breaths. My little head kept arching back and forth, making Amei unable to help but moan a few times.

NND, what do you refuse waves or not, I can't control it anymore

Just as I was about to take the next move, Amei suddenly hugged my head tightly with both hands, suddenly pulled me up, immediately stood up, and threw me on the sofa.

I saw her get up and go to debug the singing equipment. I was sad and sad alone. Grandma, this girl was determined to eat the weight tonight and refused to let me finish the last one.

Amei deliberately squatted there for a long time to debug. She guessed that my animal desire fire had almost faded, so she stood up and smiled playfully at me. She did not sit back on the sofa immediately, but lit a song with her remote control in hand.

This time, Amei’s debugging plays no longer just karaoke accompaniment music, but also played all the singing accompaniment.

Amei turned her head and said to me: Listen to the song, this will distract you from the attention

I leaned helplessly on the sofa and said decliningly: Amei, sit on the sofa, let's listen to the song together.

Don't sit

Why?

Your donkey will not change

Grandma, this is the second time Amei said tonight that my donkey can't change his scream

Although I heard it really well, I still asked on purpose: Amei, I heard that the word "Donkey" is not correct.

Why is it not accurate?

Donkeys are horses and donkeys, and they are called by wolves. Do you think they really don’t change after repeated instruction?

You can only use a donkey and call it

After Amei finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh secretly

Amei's Mandarin is very pure. This is a donkey, and this is a mess, erupting from her cherry lips. After all, I can still hear it clearly. The real donkey's word that cannot be changed should be repeated. However, Amei deliberately said it to a donkey without changing it. The reason is that my surname is Lu, and I replaced the word donkey with a word, and the effect is even more different.

The popular songs nowadays are played on the wide wall-mounted screen, one after another, and although I am a vulgar, I prefer lyrics, especially the lyrics must be interesting and the melody must be interesting. Only such songs can touch my heart and make me remember it.

I'm upset when I hear other messy songs

Amei and I have a heart-to-heart relationship everywhere. The songs chosen and played by Amei are all lyrical, no matter who sang them, they are all lyrical. The songs are grim and low, the melody is beautiful and beautiful, sometimes sad, sometimes longing, sometimes stirring, sometimes wandering, the listeners are ups and downs, and they are completely intoxicated by the artistic conception of the song. The beautiful singing is like the spring breeze blowing on the face and the waves hit the heart.

After listening to more than ten songs, I saw that Amei was still standing in the local area and refused to return to the sofa. So I got up and came to her, hugged her from behind. Amei said quietly: Listen, these songs are so good Ah!

Yes, it sounds really good

Amei suddenly realized that I hugged her from behind again, immediately broke free, walked quickly to the sofa, and sat on the sofa

I also walked towards the sofa. When I just sat down next to her, I reached out and didn't hug her, but she suddenly stood up and returned to her place, still standing like that

Amei, what are you doing?

Your donkey can't change, I have to be careful of you

My donkey is no longer calling, it's changed

As I said, I walked to her side again and reached out to hug her gently

Amei smiled and said, "Donkey can't change the roar, it's called a donkey, hehe."

I hugged Amei hard and said affectionately: Amei, that would be great if I really became a donkey?

Hum? Don't scare me, I'm a human, how can I be with animals?

Humans are animals, but they are a little more advanced

Donkeys are also animals, but they are a little lower

But there is something on the donkey that is beyond the reach of humans and beyond the reach of the world

What kind of stuff?

Donkey hang

Oh, Lu Dacong, you really have a surname of Lu but not Lu. Can you be more elegant?

It's so vulgar, haha...

Amei was angry and then happy, and then anxious. At the end, she couldn't help laughing.

Amei, what I said is true. I grew up in the countryside. I have seen a lot of donkey things. The female donkey was eating grass leisurely and contentedly. The male donkey sneaked up from behind. When it walked towards the female donkey, the thing began to slowly stretch out, becoming bigger and bigger, thick and long, and it was unattainable...