When I got home, I still felt all kinds of people's body odor on my hands, some fragrant, some sweaty, some filthy, a hundred kinds of people have a hundred kinds of body odor, from my hands directly to my heart, I was a hundred reluctant, but still endured it, who called them my classmates?

What a great name 'classmate'!

She was sacrosanct and inviolable, and I secretly thought that they and them were just greetings from the friendship between classmates, and did not have the slightest hint of non-centrivorism. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the handshake on my waist, or even on my little ass, was too much.

I went home without saying a word, hid in the bathroom alone, scrubbed hard, and swallowed the grievances into my stomach, I am a boy, I can't cry, I want to learn to be strong!

A whole piece of XX brand soap with super sterilization and decontamination ability has become a thin piece, before I have used up a piece of carved brand transparent soap, that with a strange kind of transparent soap that seems to be masculine, let me be deeply infatuated.

When I came out of the bathroom, the sisters next door were waiting for me, and they came to apologize and make amends.

The sister next door hung her proud head guiltily, this was the first time she bowed her head in front of me, with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't fulfill my responsibility to protect you, I don't deserve to love you anymore, can you forgive me, please forgive me, I can't live without you." ”

My heart is like water, and I can't blame her!

No one can resist the arrangement of fate, all this is providence.

Since ancient times, Lan Yan has a thin life, what right do I have to blame her?

I smiled elegantly, "Sister, please don't say such things, I don't mean to blame you at all, my life was born like this, it has been like this since I was a child, compared to being ravaged by a large group of when I was a child, my classmates are still very friendly, at least they left me with the last bit of dignity, they didn't take off my pants and pull 'Niu Niu', I am very relieved." ”

Although I say this, but my heart is dripping blood, I am willing to show my beauty for the people I love, but it does not mean that I like to be molested in public, like other young men and women who are pregnant with spring, I also have a spring dream, in the warm midnight sweet sleep, there is often a prince riding a tall horse and wearing a colorful glow robe, like a gust of wind......

No, it shouldn't be like this? There seems to be something wrong with the style of painting.,Why is it a prince? And not a princess?

Every time I dream back at midnight, I fall into a deep self-blame, is it a prince dressed as a man? At that moment, I remembered the aggressive nature of men, but it was not strong.

Therefore, many times we have shared a bed with the sisters next door, we are still innocent, and we are still a very simple boyfriend and girlfriend relationship. Without a single blemish and the smell of fireworks in the world. We are as pure as holy white jade.

The sisters next door guessed the fist to decide the winner, and my sister won, so my sister stayed with me to spend the first half of the lonely night, and the second half of the night was my sister, which is a gentleman's agreement between us, strictly speaking, it should be a lady's agreement between them, in the signing of this oral agreement, I have no right to speak, like a toy of their love, and can only passively rotate between them.

Since I was 11 years old, I have to admit that girls enter spring earlier than boys, and at that time I was still an ignorant Young Pioneer with a red scarf.

Tonight's night was extraordinarily quiet, there were just two of us at home, my parents had been tricked by them because they worked under the parents of my sister next door, so that their parents transferred my parents to distant Tanzania, and they could only return home once every three years.

This is the dark side of society, there is also the credit of the aunt next door, her pillow wind can withstand the 12-level wind, at first I thought she was for her two daughters, until my birthday, she celebrated my birthday, drank a few more glasses, twisted my delicate little face that seemed to condense water and said: "Xiao Zhengtai, you have to grow up quickly, Auntie can't wait!" "That's when I learned about her sinister intentions, and before I knew it, I had fallen into her 'little shota' cultivation plan.

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