Chapter Fifty-Six: A Hypocritical Little Look for Dance? Hammer plus more

In the end, the mind is mine, but the body seems to belong to him, and I will do whatever he tells me to do.

In the midst of the dire situation, someone was shouting to me: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here, I'm ......"

I was so tired that I couldn't open my eyes, and I fell asleep completely.

When I woke up, I stared at me in a daze and didn't realize what was happening until I saw the man next to me staring at me with his chin in his club.

I raised my hand, but he grabbed me, and I said in a cold voice: "Let go of me." ”

He didn't move, and pecked me in the face: "What, angry?" ”

I'll strangle you, if you're arched by a pig, more than once, aren't you angry?

His eyes softened, his eyes flashed, and he hugged me: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, let's go down to eat, okay?" ”

I choked up, "No." ”

He let go of me, and when he saw my tears, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he raised his hand to help me wipe it: "Okay, okay, it's me who is wrong, I only care about myself." You hit me, okay? ”

He grabbed my hand and slapped him in the face, I cried more and more, I was arched by the pig, and the pig apologized to you, what is the reason?

Dead perverts are really ruthless, one side of the face is red, I can't help but look at it.

I withdrew my hand, turned my back to him, and wept silently.

He leaned over and rubbed his face against my back, and I couldn't stand him like this, so I shrank to the side in fright.

Because the amplitude was too large, it suddenly fell.

Fortunately, I laid a thick carpet, but I didn't fall, but I was really wronged, I was arched by a pig, and I fell, is there anyone in the world who is more unlucky than me?

Luo Ange jumped out of bed, scooped me up, and looked left and right: "Where did I fall, I'll take a look." ”

I realized that we were both naked, so I grabbed the quilt and kicked him.

He was defenseless and rolled off.

I laughed, dead pervert, let you bully me.

He climbed up and pointed at me with a snort: "Are you looking for death?" ”

No, when I saw something in his crotch, I screamed and hid under the covers.

He slipped in, grabbed my hand and shrank down, touching something hot, and I pushed him away: "Dead pervert, you are disgusting." ”

He pounced: "I just like your hypocritical little appearance." ”

In the past, Xia Qi and Li Wanqiu discussed men's things in bed, and sons like Jiang Chenghuan and Wen Yuan looked like Swenwen and Prince Charming on the surface.

Xia Qi said that in fact, the more Sven a man is, the more violent he is when he takes off his clothes, and he is not very different from beasts.

There is still a difference, if you love animals, then you are willing to use any posture for you.

If you don't love animals, then when he looks at you, you think he's raping you.

The sun was harsh, and I glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

As I sent the sheep into the tiger's mouth, I stared at the ceiling and thought how nice it would be if a grenade suddenly fell from above, and with a bang, it would kill this dead pervert.

Luo Ange carried me into the bathroom, put me in the sunken bathtub, and sat in himself.

I hugged my knees and buried my face in them, tears falling from my eyes.

I'm obviously here to collect evidence, but why is this happening?

Luo Ange picked up the water to help me wash my hair, I sat there without moving, and asked after a long time: "You informed Yi Huayang about the incident the night before yesterday, right?" ”

His hand stopped, and after a while he wrapped me in a bath towel, came out, put me on the bed, and knelt on the bed to help me wipe my hair.

I cried: "Luo Ange, why are you? ”

He continued to wipe: "No, you just think I did it well." ”

I buried my face in the sheets and whimpered: "Do you know how sad I am when I wake up and see that the person sleeping next to me is Du Fanchuan." I loved him for five years, but he gave up me mercilessly for Yi Huayang. You let him sleep with me, have you ever thought about how I feel? ”