I asked in confusion: Nizi, why are you so sure that my feet are not much bigger than yours?
Didn't I tell you, I've measured it
When did you measure my feet?
She gave me a blank look and no longer answered me, but lowered her head to wash clothes
Nizi, I'll ask you what you want, please answer me Ah
Why should I answer you?
Why don't I remember you've measured my feet?
If you really measure it, I still don't remember Ah?
Her handsome face suddenly turned red again, but this time my blushing turned red by me. She said angrily and annoyedly: You want to go by yourself, you are a pig
When I saw her pretty face angry, I didn't dare to ask anymore. I leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and thought about it hard.
Grandma, when did this girl measure my stinky feet?
This question is quite arduous, because I really don't have any impression of it
Pili turned his head and said: Don’t stand here like a ball, go back to the house and go to sleep.
No, if you wash my clothes, I can only accompany you
You don't need to accompany you, please go back to the house as soon as possible
I stopped talking, but blinked my eyes and continued to think hard. After thinking for several minutes, I still didn't remember it, and muttered softly: Nizi, I really didn't remember it, I had no impression at all. Have you really measured it for me?
Piliya's pretty face stretched out and her eyes widened. At this time, she just wrung out my underwear and panties from the tray. After she put down her underwear, she immediately lifted the basin and said, "If you don't leave again, I will use this dish of dirty water to splash you."
I hurriedly raised my hands and begged: OK, OK, I'll leave, I'll leave now
As I said, I turned around and walked towards the bedroom with small steps.
I returned to the bedroom and lay on Piliya's incense bed. Then I thought about it, but I still didn't remember it. Could it be that Piliya was fooling me?
But seeing Piliya's expression is not like Ah. According to Piliya's temper and personality, even if she mists me, she won't fool me in such things. Grandma's, the more she thinks about it, the more confused she becomes, the more confused she becomes if she mists me.
At this time, Pili Ya walked in and I hurriedly sat up. She found a pair of black sports socks from the closet, put them on the head of the bedside where I was on my feet, and said to me: Just wear these socks tomorrow, I will be sure to fit my feet.
These socks are black, even if they are worn dirty, no one can see them. They can just satisfy your impotence
Oh, OK, hehe, you're so meticulous
She looked at my feet and asked: Your feet are not blistering, right?
I hurriedly looked down at my feet and replied: There is no Ah, and no long-distance walking, so I won't get any foam.
She walked out and said: Oh, that's fine. If you grind it again, just do it yourself.
Before she finished speaking, she had already walked out
I thought to myself: This girl is really inexplicable. Why do I ask if my feet are blistered?
Thinking of this in my heart, I fell on the bed again, ready to sleep peacefully
Just when I was about to fall asleep in a daze, I suddenly felt a sudden thrill and I suddenly sat up
Because I just remembered something, no wonder Piliya asked me if the foot was ground and bubbled. It was this casual question that reminded me of something, which reminded me of this incident, which made me shudder, causing me to lose my sleepiness in an instant and I was completely sleepy and lost all my sleepiness.
I remembered the time that Piliya and I went out to participate in a donkey tour activity, got off the Yinmashi Mountain, and rested in an abandoned yard next to the highway at noon.
I was sleeping in a daze at that time. Piliya took off my travel shoes and socks and checked the blisters on my feet that were grinding.
She was very delicate and had needles and iodine with her. She first disinfected the needle with a lighter, then used the tip of the needle to break the blisters that had been polished from my feet, then disinfected with iodine, and then placed my feet on her beautiful legs and dried them for me, so that it would not prevent me from continuing to do my best in the afternoon.
After I dried my feet, she put on socks and shoes. Seeing my back resting on the wall of the yard, she was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she put my little head with her arm and let me lean against her, so that I could have a beautiful afternoon sleep.
The past is vivid and clear, and the plot is as clear as the sun. Piliya said that she had measured the size of my feet. It should be that time, it must be that time.
Because shortly after returning from the donkey trip, I parted ways with Piliya and never had any contact with her again
The more I think about it, the warmer my heart becomes, the more I think about it, the more sour my heart becomes. This warm and sour taste made my little eyes moist. I hurriedly got off the bed and quietly came to the bathroom with small steps.
Dizzy, Piliya is no longer in the bathroom, my clothes are gone. It seems that she went to bed after washing her clothes
I was about to go back to the bedroom when I suddenly saw the lights on the balcony, so I tiptoed over
I saw that my underwear and underwear were already hung on the balcony, and the wind made a sound
Piliya was lying quietly on the windowsill of the balcony, looking at the night sky outside, not knowing what she was thinking, her long fluttering hair was blown by the wind, and she looked more tender and graceful.
Didn't I tell you, I've measured it
When did you measure my feet?
She gave me a blank look and no longer answered me, but lowered her head to wash clothes
Nizi, I'll ask you what you want, please answer me Ah
Why should I answer you?
Why don't I remember you've measured my feet?
If you really measure it, I still don't remember Ah?
Her handsome face suddenly turned red again, but this time my blushing turned red by me. She said angrily and annoyedly: You want to go by yourself, you are a pig
When I saw her pretty face angry, I didn't dare to ask anymore. I leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and thought about it hard.
Grandma, when did this girl measure my stinky feet?
This question is quite arduous, because I really don't have any impression of it
Pili turned his head and said: Don’t stand here like a ball, go back to the house and go to sleep.
No, if you wash my clothes, I can only accompany you
You don't need to accompany you, please go back to the house as soon as possible
I stopped talking, but blinked my eyes and continued to think hard. After thinking for several minutes, I still didn't remember it, and muttered softly: Nizi, I really didn't remember it, I had no impression at all. Have you really measured it for me?
Piliya's pretty face stretched out and her eyes widened. At this time, she just wrung out my underwear and panties from the tray. After she put down her underwear, she immediately lifted the basin and said, "If you don't leave again, I will use this dish of dirty water to splash you."
I hurriedly raised my hands and begged: OK, OK, I'll leave, I'll leave now
As I said, I turned around and walked towards the bedroom with small steps.
I returned to the bedroom and lay on Piliya's incense bed. Then I thought about it, but I still didn't remember it. Could it be that Piliya was fooling me?
But seeing Piliya's expression is not like Ah. According to Piliya's temper and personality, even if she mists me, she won't fool me in such things. Grandma's, the more she thinks about it, the more confused she becomes, the more confused she becomes if she mists me.
At this time, Pili Ya walked in and I hurriedly sat up. She found a pair of black sports socks from the closet, put them on the head of the bedside where I was on my feet, and said to me: Just wear these socks tomorrow, I will be sure to fit my feet.
These socks are black, even if they are worn dirty, no one can see them. They can just satisfy your impotence
Oh, OK, hehe, you're so meticulous
She looked at my feet and asked: Your feet are not blistering, right?
I hurriedly looked down at my feet and replied: There is no Ah, and no long-distance walking, so I won't get any foam.
She walked out and said: Oh, that's fine. If you grind it again, just do it yourself.
Before she finished speaking, she had already walked out
I thought to myself: This girl is really inexplicable. Why do I ask if my feet are blistered?
Thinking of this in my heart, I fell on the bed again, ready to sleep peacefully
Just when I was about to fall asleep in a daze, I suddenly felt a sudden thrill and I suddenly sat up
Because I just remembered something, no wonder Piliya asked me if the foot was ground and bubbled. It was this casual question that reminded me of something, which reminded me of this incident, which made me shudder, causing me to lose my sleepiness in an instant and I was completely sleepy and lost all my sleepiness.
I remembered the time that Piliya and I went out to participate in a donkey tour activity, got off the Yinmashi Mountain, and rested in an abandoned yard next to the highway at noon.
I was sleeping in a daze at that time. Piliya took off my travel shoes and socks and checked the blisters on my feet that were grinding.
She was very delicate and had needles and iodine with her. She first disinfected the needle with a lighter, then used the tip of the needle to break the blisters that had been polished from my feet, then disinfected with iodine, and then placed my feet on her beautiful legs and dried them for me, so that it would not prevent me from continuing to do my best in the afternoon.
After I dried my feet, she put on socks and shoes. Seeing my back resting on the wall of the yard, she was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she put my little head with her arm and let me lean against her, so that I could have a beautiful afternoon sleep.
The past is vivid and clear, and the plot is as clear as the sun. Piliya said that she had measured the size of my feet. It should be that time, it must be that time.
Because shortly after returning from the donkey trip, I parted ways with Piliya and never had any contact with her again
The more I think about it, the warmer my heart becomes, the more I think about it, the more sour my heart becomes. This warm and sour taste made my little eyes moist. I hurriedly got off the bed and quietly came to the bathroom with small steps.
Dizzy, Piliya is no longer in the bathroom, my clothes are gone. It seems that she went to bed after washing her clothes
I was about to go back to the bedroom when I suddenly saw the lights on the balcony, so I tiptoed over
I saw that my underwear and underwear were already hung on the balcony, and the wind made a sound
Piliya was lying quietly on the windowsill of the balcony, looking at the night sky outside, not knowing what she was thinking, her long fluttering hair was blown by the wind, and she looked more tender and graceful.