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56 The people of the world are the cubs who steal Man B

Helen's third child was born in the winter and named it Europe. Okuzu was born in the spring. In the summer she gave birth to a son, whom she named Africa.

I don't know how many years have passed, and Hector is too old to straighten his waist.

"Brother," said Helen, "come, you see, what a good spring, let's lie down in the sun for a while, I haven't played for a long time, catch crickets......"

"I'll just warm up here, and I'll go back to sleep in the hut after a while." Hector said in his heart: You old witch, you still want this ghost thing every now and then, and you are not ashamed. Who do you think you are, or who you were back then? Definitely.

The tender tofu of the year has now become old bark, and I still go to catch crickets with you, no way. (In my work, catching crickets mostly refers to having X sex, or that kind of thing.) ）

It's not that Hector doesn't want to, but he doesn't want to catch crickets with Helen, and he now turns himself into a cow and wants to eat tender grass.

Dude, you are already an alien earthling, it is an outer space earth with no grass, Helen is your only tender grass, you have to eat it, you have to eat it if you don't eat it.

"Dead ghost, you deaf, how soft and warm this grass is." Helen started to squirm.

"It's coming!" Hector said in his heart: All the dogs in the world are dead, and it is also his duty for tigers to eat feces. Who said that tigers don't eat, let it eat it and it has to eat. (In a sense, some tigers don't eat in life and death.) For example, high-level agents, top-secret organizations, and so on. ）

Our Hector, with his mouth that is about to strip his teeth, is gnawing at Helen, a B that has become old and has become the bark of a tree, and the viciousness and joy have been stirred into a pot of porridge, you have to drink it, you have to drink it if you don't drink it, it is better to drink it honestly, and drink it happily.

"Wood," said Helen, "lie down." ”

"Sister," said Hector, "you're just afraid you're crazy, I'll lie down first, then you're going to do hemp?" ”

"You still think that this is the old society, and women are always oppressed by your men. Now it's my turn to be on top, and I'll see you killed. Helen was laughing.

Our Hector was in a quandary, what kind of posture was this. Do you put your hands on the ground and then slowly fall your body to the side, or do you face Helen and let your buttocks and upper body fall back like this? Either way, it felt very strange to him.

There is only one posture he is used to, and that is: landing on all fours and slowly descending his body......

Hector was bending over for this pose when Helen lifted his leg and kicked him, falling on her back to the sky.

"That's it," said Helen, "and it's going to strike." When Helen saw Hector's sternum, she was a little frightened and thought: "Look at you have become so old and thin that you have accidentally climbed up, if this bone collapses, it will not wait for a copper spear to cut my belly, and let me die on your old bones."

It's really dangerous, Helen thought to herself: This is like a house in disrepair, the eaves are already **, and if you go to carry another person on it, there is a chance that ** will fall down.

However, don't worry, Helen first used her toes to clamp Hector's ** a few times, let it come to the gods first, let it be congested first.

Our Hector did not dare to open his eyes so wide, and he said to Helen in his heart: This is the old witch, how old she has become now, she has become a ghost. The whole body is like the bark of a tree, and the shape of this face is not easy to see. Why did she die countless heroes because of her shame in the first place?

But is she still human now, she is simply a crocodile, in fact, more crocodile skin than crocodile skin. Whatever, I'll close my eyes anyway and leave you with these hundred pounds, it's up to you whether it's dead or alive, Hector thought.

"Die," said Helen, who was so unhappy when he saw that Hector was motionless and closed his eyes, "do you think this was the way I did to you when I was down there?" Definitely. Not only did I open the door for you, but I also took you in with my hands, and I don't remember. ”

As long as Helen mentioned the past, Hector would obediently obey. Because Helen's fame was much greater than he was back then.

From a distance, it looks like two crocodiles are playing and biting each other on the grass.

Our Helen, whose skin was as delicate as tofu back then, is now a knife and a saw. The avatar also became a ghost, and laughed, and the few teeth that were still left, like a jackal trying to eat people. (Our countrymen here call the skinny old woman "Jackal Mother".) ）

When people are old, where is the meat quality of the year?

"Go home," said Helen, sitting up from the grass, "look at your old bones, it's all right, I'm afraid it will break it and get into my heart, and it will be really no fun." ”

"Still dead," said Helen again, "go back, and when the sun goes down, let you take the little wildcat away, and you think I'll look for it." She said Hector as a child.

"You'd better go back first, I'm going to wait until night to see the stars, and I'll take care of you. ......," Hector said.

"You, you're still a child at the age of 100, you're not sensible at all, and when the sun is gone, you'll be cold, you're sick now, and you'll die if you're sick. When the time comes, you will come to grind me alone, and you don't know where your death has gone on the five continents. Helen said.

"You think, I just don't want to live, and with you, I'm going to nag all day long, living like an old woman. ......," Hector said.

"You think I'm still eighteen years old, and you think beautifully. If you want to eat tender grass, you have the ability to go back to your previous earth, this is the fifth earth in space, you are from the first earth in space, there is a lot of tender grass, you have the ability to go back, cut. You still think the old lady is old, and the old lady uses her toe nails to drop your **. ......," Helen said.

Hector was watching Helen walk into the hut. When I walked, I still walked with my ass and twisted my ass, but it wasn't my ass before. The previous ass was white, chubby, round. From the top of the back, there is a line that splits the butt underneath in two, and only a small slit can be seen.

But now, this butt is like two elephant ears hanging on its back, and it walks one by one. In the past, the space between these two legs looked like the Eiffel Tower, but now it looks like a triumphal arch. ^……