When you dream of having a relationship with someone you have a crush on, it is actually just a projection of your own heart, and you are very eager to become a man in your ××, but for a while, there is no way to achieve it.

According to the data, in fact, the main reason for this: is the face-down sleeping position, which will make us, the channel for exchanging gases with the outside world become uncirculating, and even breathing is not smooth, which then causes a sense of pressure on the body.

So its name is also said: I take off my pants, that's all?

……

Beifeng was lying on the sofa, touching Ben Dumb, looking at the story, and unconsciously stopped, of course, did not have the above strange dreams.

He only dreamed that one day, the intelligence agencies of various countries around the world decided that it was impossible to detect the black-clad organization and decided to withdraw the spies they had planted in the organization, and the next day, the organization was disbanded......

Lao Qin lived a retired life.

……

It's late at night.

The black wings fell one after another beautiful black feathers in the sky, carrying the evil spirit and mystery of the night. The pure black wings stretched out infinitely, forming two huge fan wings, like illusory and non-illusory, the wings of death, somehow, suddenly appeared automatically......

Above the sky, the man, like a bouncing bomb.

……

Finally......

'Feed'! Falling rapidly from the sky at a right angle of 90 degrees, there was a heavy 'pop' sound.

The man hadn't woken up yet.

……

At the bottom of the sea, the long and vast white hair spreads, the flash gate opens, and a petite figure, successfully smuggled from hell, descends on the world of Conan.

Meng Po Lao Lori flew in the sky with her feet on her feet, with a constipated expression on her face, her hands were stretched hard, and her muscles and bones burst out! She grabbed a tuft of grass with all her might! Uprooted, poked into the north wind.

"Smack..."

Smelling the demonic energy, the north wind slapped the grass and stood up straight.

No matter what time it is, the hairstyle should not be messy.

"Yo, the performance is so good." Looking at the bright Thousand Souls data, Meng Po's eyes lit up like a light bulb all of a sudden, rubbed her little paws, and whispered with her lips: "I want thirty percent." ”

"Death V587, I, Meng Po, collect rent, you pay money, be fast, I

Busy. The white-haired old Lori spread her hands directly, and her bright nails shook so that her eyes hurt.

"Refuse." Beifeng silently stuffed the five thousand merits that should be given into her arms, and then, he was ready to send people away mellowly, after all, Meng Po she, greedy for money and love to take advantage of small advantages, day by day, like a chartered woman.

The child was happy all of a sudden, hugged the golden light of merit and kissed him fiercely, and then realized that his image had collapsed, and coughed a few times and whispered: "v587, you should have seen Leng Qing, right?" ”

"Well, that... My so-called fiancée? The man put his wings away and asked calmly.

Meng Po: "Ahem, don't listen to that baby's nonsense, he has a hole in his brain, don't care." ”

"People, you have chosen." The man gave her a cold look.

"Oh, you'll know later, now, how about being more tolerant?"

"It's not good, please give way to mellowness."

"Okay, then bye!"

Meng Po's children then opened the ferry of Shanguan, ran away without a trace, and slapped the whole person on the waist of the north wind before leaving, pretending that this was a bear hug, and then, this hug seems to be very fierce, but it is really fierce!

It's a pity that the north wind, he, is emotional, and painless.

He took the misplaced bones back in place.

sighed.

This is the reason why Hongyue and the region are "Zu'an" every day, because the strong people there are not serious.

Just like this Lori, the murderer!

……

April 80, 11 a.m. sharp:

When the missing person Beifeng returned home, the oncoming gray plain mourning child showed a smile that was indeed so.

She made a bet with Tu Scarlet that she bet on whether Beifeng would be sold or not, so she won.

Because men just go out to get material.

So there will be no criminals.

If an accident happens, then what she believes will be a criminal who is unlucky.

"Xiao Ai, has the review been written?"

Gray Plains: "......"

She was the first to worry about his safety, this man, first worried about whether she finished writing the essay?

The girl then evoked a shallow smile of unknown meaning, and threw out the composition with confidence.

"I'm done."

Xiao Ai, quite confident.

She felt that she wrote very well.

Beifeng silently opened the paper, first of all, the words that greeted his eye were very good, and the volume was divided into five points of small sorrow, which was divided into class B compositions, and secondly, the opening language was concise, and it was divided into class A compositions, then, now is the time for composition appreciation:

"I'm Gray Plains, my real name is Shiho Miyano, and I was a member of a non-serious organization with black skin, codenamed Shirley, not Sydney.

I was in charge of research and needle pricking, and the record: only one defeat in my life.

The person who is most afraid is gin, but now I am not afraid, because, the foreign girl has a good figure, a very Q ass, and is very fierce.

My abilities are excellent medical skills and smell, and I can smell them as long as I am a member of the Black Order. ”

Seeing this, Beifeng silently stood closer and let her smell it, but the girl didn't react at all.

Then move on to the appreciation:

"I prick a thousand needles a day, anyway, I don't want to pay for it, I have pierced all the ground I can pierce the bed and cabinet, and a few are a few in the spirit of poison."

The vials of the chemicals that the organization put into research are more expensive than the last, and I've only broken eight cabinets.

The organization mice are very easy to use, a big fat one, but the life is generally not long, and it has nothing to do with me, really.

……

In the middle of the style, it is probably a simple explanation of his life in the organization, how much money he spent, how many drugs he used, and how many guinea pigs he poisoned......

Just when Beifeng thought she was off topic, Gray Plains Mourning ended with a topic, and it corresponded to the first paragraph:

"My former code name was Shirley, not Sydney, but now I want to be an ordinary little girl, protect my family, and if I can, I will live in seclusion with my sister in the future and go to an absolutely safe place."

In the end, I'm sorry for the black-clad organization, although I don't know where I'm sorry for you, but since the question is so demanding, then I'll point to the question as requested.

Summary: I am a good person, and I will be diligent and thrifty in the future.

I, Gray Plains! Save money!

……

Really well written.

Beifeng silently rolled up the composition, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally gave her a thumbs up.

"Where's Scarlet?"

"He? Afternoon tea went. As soon as the words fell, I saw the white-haired little boy holding two packets of red packaged snacks, running over with a cage in his hand, and a few mice in the cage probed his brain.

The coat color is the same as that of the boy.

The scalpel in the girl's hand glowed coldly, and she smiled sweetly.

Then, the two children cooperate and begin to control the fate of the guinea pig.

"The guinea pig, white and white, lifted his tail and picked it up. After cutting the artery and cutting the vein, it's so cute to be motionless, the guinea pig, white and white, holding the butt and picking it up, hydrogen peroxide ejaculating in the vein, struggling violently is so cute, the artery is punctured with anesthesia, the trachea is cut up, it's so cute to be motionless, and the cecum is sewn up after cutting, and the eyes are dull and cute.

Cutting out the bladder and cutting the cerebellum, it's so cute to die and struggle. Pull up the tail and show it, the thermometer is inserted, and the chrysanthemum is so cute.

Pick up the hair......

The girl accidentally carried the wrong object, tugging at her scarlet hair, she showed her beanie eyes, and blinked.

However, apparently the guinea pig attracted her a little more, and let go of the scarlet grass, and the girl continued to conduct a "miserable" study of the rat that was still barely breathing.

……

The biological experiment went on like this for an afternoon, and the north wind collected the corpse of the mouse, and fell into deep thought, and sighed in his heart:

This Lori, the murderer!