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The sand in the hourglass leaked again.

Zhekoran flipped the hourglass over and began the next round of time.

He whispered, "Dinner is coming...... Coming to Japan ......"

His hands gently tugged at his two sleeves, and the placket slowly parted to the sides, gradually revealing his small and delicate snow-white shoulders, as well as the 404 scenery that contemporary words are not allowed to describe......

I'm slot! Sun Shengli secretly scolded in his heart, is this girl's language level worse than me!

These four words should not be explained by you in the future! Noun explanation deduction ten! The language of the goddess fails!

Sun Shengli is not the unruly Yanagishita Megumi.

He is a broken-arm mountain man who can't mess up even if he wants to.

Faced with Miss Li Zhenyi's uncensored photo before, he didn't lift it.

Earlier, Mr. Song spent a huge amount of money to get him a full set of tender models, and he fell asleep happily!

Only the cute blue child paper can inspire our grandson's enthusiasm! The goddess is no longer able to awaken our grandson's endocrine disorder for many years.

Zhe Kelan really has two brushes...... I took off the beginning...... Progress bar up to 25 % less than ......

The movements of the hands slowly stopped.

The little girl's eyes were complicated.

"Huh? Are you a wooden man? Why didn't there be any reaction? ”

She keenly observed that Mr. Gongsun's crotch did not change at all.

This method of observation did not work in later generations, but it was popular in ancient times. Because there was no nylon in ancient times, there was no high-elastic underwear. The little ones wrapped in traditional means are easy to observe once they hold their heads high.

Sun Shengli didn't expect someone to ask such a question in person so bluntly...... It will not be possible for such a "frank" and "straightforward" dialogue to take place in the future society.

Thinking about it, in ancient times, barbarians, especially the heroines of the matrilineal queen society, this is understandable.

I heard that in the matrilineal queen society, men are just props, talking humanoid props that provide assistance for fertility activities. In this context, as the heroine, talking to the intelligent electric rod naturally does not need to be subtle, nor does it need to blush.

So our brother Sun felt a little embarrassed.

I'm a, can I tell you easily?

So how do you save your dignity? Or how do you get out of this awkward situation?

Sun Shengli is not a veteran in this regard. He has never had the experience of a few successful real girls in his life. During the revolution, he was very religious, and he refused to use his power for personal gain in the chaotic times. Later, he went to prison, and he didn't have this opportunity. After being released from prison, there was no such thing as a normal human being in response to this stimulus.

In addition to his lack of experience, he also carries a very heavy psychological baggage.

Or, to be precise, he was subjected to greater psychological stimulation. A psychological blocking mechanism is formed. It's like a heavy and dark psychological shadow, which has never been able to come out.

The reason why he has no feelings for Li Zhenyi is also the result of this psychological blocking machine.

That is, during the bloody years of the Paris Commune Revolution, he bullied the daughter of an old professor. That little Lori is underage.。 And Sun Shengli was simply legally blind at that time.

He almost committed an unforgivable criminal act against her.

I don't know what is at fault...... Maybe it's the last bit of conscience, maybe I can't bear to see little Lori crying, maybe it's timidity, or maybe it's completely fate...... Anyway, he stopped at the last minute.

But he still sinned. There was nothing to earn in three years of blood, but when he was in prison, in addition to murder, there was still a crime of indecency among the crimes he was prosecuted. He himself confessed to both crimes.

So whenever we encounter a fragrant scene, our brother Sun will suddenly think of the summer that is not allowed to be described in words, that sweltering afternoon of wheezing and sweating, he was sweating profusely, and every cell in his body was trembling violently, but in the end nothing was accomplished.

The reason for the non-achievement is incomprehensible. In the fifteen long prison years, Sun Shengli recreated the crime scene in his heart over and over again, trying to find out what was wrong with him.

It's a pity that he didn't study elementary psychology, let alone advanced psychology.

So he couldn't find out what the problem was.

Going to jail is boring...... I can't find the reason for this, so keep looking for it...... Sun Shengli's mind was full of all kinds of confusing conjectures, like a Spanish sailing ship without a helmsman, lost in the dark without the guidance of the light of a lighthouse......

In the context of the lack of effective guidance from the scientific method, the more he thought about it, the more biased he became, and finally he had no solution.

Fifteen years have passed, and it has become his unique daily habit to recall the case repeatedly and constantly think about what went wrong with him. This old habit has become a habitual part of his life.

So Li Zhenyi's seduction of our brother Sun was basically a failure.

He didn't react at all.

As soon as Miss Li Zhenyi took off, our grandson's feeling immediately returned to the sultry afternoon more than ten years ago, the sweaty afternoon when nothing was accomplished. As he had then, he felt that every cell in his body was trembling violently, and then, unable to move his hands, unable to speak, unable to do anything.

At this moment, in the steamy kitchen, surrounded by white mist, the goddess of folding came to challenge our brother Sun's bottom line again.

Hum! These provocations are doomed to shameful failure!

Sure enough, our grandson brother is as unmoving as a mountain. There was no physiological reaction at all.

This time, however, is slightly different.

The girl didn't seem to think that the failure of her provocation was a shameful and shy thing. Her reaction seems to be very different from other sisters.

The girl touched her conscience and asked very earnestly: "Am I too young?" So you're not impulsive? ”

Sun Shengli was completely speechless.

He nodded with great difficulty.

Yes! You're too small!

There's a bit of ambiguity here, though. The question asked by the folded girl was obviously not confident in the size of her own breasts, which she said was too small, clearly referring to 404X2.

However, what irritated our grandson was the fact that the target was too young to cause great mental distress to the murderer.

Although they are both small, these are two completely different concepts. This is small, not the other.

Gongsun Daoren nodded his head for the first time and immediately repented, and shook his head vigorously to say that it was not like that.

Zhe Kelan was confused.

She is not a shy and reserved little lady of the Han family. In the eyes of the matrilineal tribal queen, men are just props, talking humanoid props that provide assistance for fertility activities. What's so shy about being with a prop? When you comb your hair in the mirror and break a wooden tooth, will you apologize and be shy about the comb? Of course not!

So Zhe Kelan felt very curious.

His eyes widened.

Walk lightly and step closer.

It's almost face-to-face, and it's intimate.

A small hand, naturally, pulled in, like a skilled hunter, digging out a sparrow's nest. He asked in a low voice, "You?" Sick? ”

Disease was two different words in the minds of ancient people. The widow is sick, not really sick, and it only means that the widow is unhappy. The illness of the widow usually indicates that the widow is dying.

"Huh? Why are you so slippery! ”

Sun Shengli, as a determined fifteen-year-old senior, his brain circuit is also quite-like. Si Qing Sijing, he didn't think of any decent thoughts, he just felt why this sister's behavior was so smooth, without any sense of sluggishness.

Thinking about the old traditions of this barbarian society, it's really a bit scary! This girl doesn't look more than fifteen years old, so she's already a skilled female driver?

The ancients were really a little scary!

Zhe Kelan smiled and gently stroked her hair with her other small hand, "Baishi Mountain is full of plane trees, and there are no sparrows in the forest. There are quails everywhere. You guessed it, picking quail eggs, I've been doing it very well since I was a kid. ”

She is not deliberately molesting Gongsun Daochang.

And she meant the truth. The queen of the clan commune is not waiting for the male pets to come to work one by one. Most of the time they go out to pick mulberries, catch birds, pick fruits, and pick mushrooms.

There are no mulberry trees in Shiraishi Mountain, and there are not many varieties of fruits.

Daily life is mainly to dig bird eggs and mushrooms. The Klan people don't keep chickens because it's not necessary. There are a lot of quails on White Rock Mountain, and they are very stupid. Harvesting quail eggs directly is actually the same thing as the sister-in-law of the Han family who goes to the chicken coop to touch the eggs every day.

The mountains are full of quail eggs. These quails are equivalent to the running pheasants raised by the people of Baishi Mountain.

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