Peng Cheng was determined to teach his woman a lesson, so he took Bei Bei to touch his own thing, the thing that was so hard that it almost swelled. He straightened up slightly, and felt Beibei's soft little hand come up, and it was cold, and the young man was excited.

Once upon a time, Bei Bei had seen it in a tertiary movie, the little red stick poked under the man's crotch with his head held high, it was very ugly, and at that time, she swore that she would never see it again. When it was really touched alive, it scared her even more, that thing was hard and hard like a protruding bone, and it was not only him Peng Cheng himself who was excited.

Bei Bei suddenly withdrew her hand, she stared at his face, watched his Adam's apple move up and down, she struggled to break free from his control, really, it was very easy at that moment, she ran upstairs quickly, and didn't listen to him say anything. She never looked back at him again, turned off her phone, didn't want to hear his voice again, and ran away from him like an escape. It was hard for her to imagine that thing could be stuffed into a woman's body, and she was sure she couldn't find a place to put it, she couldn't find it.

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This night's babe burned most of the night, she couldn't get rid of the memory of that thing, the touch she lingered, every time she was about to fall asleep, she felt that the thing was quietly in her hand, hard, hot, like a horror movie tortured her to sit up suddenly.

At four o'clock in the morning she finally fell asleep, but it didn't take long for her to wake up again, tossing and turning and really couldn't sleep, so she didn't force herself anymore, she got dressed, and prepared to go downstairs for a morning run.

The sky has appeared fish belly white, looking into the distance from the window, the sky is already very bright, but the corridor is still very dark, the cold in the early morning is far more thorough than the day. Bei Bei stood on the jogging platform, tightened her coat and continued downstairs.

The place where he was bitten last night still hurts a little, and she herself is reluctant to touch it with her hands, this pain will remind her of yesterday, remembering that she was bitten by him, some shame, some grievances, probably really bitten.

Turning the jogging platform on the first floor, the light outside the door of the building was revealed below, and Bei Bei felt that there seemed to be a person standing in the dark corner of the building.

She was a little scared, thinking if she was a bad person! She stopped, tiptoed, turned around and wanted to go upstairs, but after thinking about it, she didn't know why, she felt that in the corner of the building, if there was really someone, that person must be Peng Cheng.

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She crept cautiously downstairs, peeking through the gap between the handrails of the stairs where he could just be seen. That person was indeed Peng Cheng, who was wearing yesterday's work clothes with red flowers on a black background, standing there with his back to the door.

Bei Bei frowned, the person she didn't like to see now was Peng Cheng, but since it was him, there was no need to avoid it again, so she walked over and walked to Peng Cheng's side. The young man was not too tall, but he was always taller than Beibei, and when she walked past him, she felt that Peng Cheng's shoulders were blocking his face in front of her.

"Let's go out and talk. She said.

He didn't move, as if he hadn't heard Beibei's words, and only lowered his head to support his left leg for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong with you? ”

"Let's go to the porridge shop and talk! Bei Bei didn't want to say anything more, she walked out of the building door past him, saw that he didn't move, and looked back at him, Peng Cheng was behind her, looking at her aggrievedly.

"Let's go!" she added.

"Hmm!"

He answered, rubbing his left leg back and forth on his knee, but the man never moved. Bei Bei looked at him, pondering, and then she half-squatted down, reached out and touched Peng Cheng's knee, he was cold, and it was as cold as iron at the touch.

The girl seemed to be burning, and she withdrew her hand and looked up at him.

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Suddenly, he pulled Beibei up and hugged her, and the weight of his whole body weighed down. "Daughter-in-law, why did you turn off your phone? My heart is so uncomfortable that I'm going to die. He couldn't stop swaying, he complained about her.

His voice was indistinct, and his throat could only rub some noise: "I will never be like that again, if you don't let me touch you for the rest of my life, I won't touch you for the rest of my life, don't throw me like this." Peng Cheng took a step towards his girl excitedly, he withdrew his left leg, and suddenly snapped out of the situation, and his left leg seemed to be broken off, and his body fell.

"Hey!" Bei Bei couldn't hold it for a while, she hugged him, and the two of them fell down the stairs. Peng Cheng hugged his left leg and wailed for a while, and cold sweat seeped down his forehead.

"What's wrong with the leg?" Bei Bei asked this sentence, tears had fallen, she didn't know what else to do, she reached out to touch his leg, he hugged it so tightly, she didn't dare to touch it.

"Whatever it is, you have to have a letter! Daughter-in-law, I didn't know you were so ruthless, as soon as you turned off the phone, my heart was over, all, everything. ”

This kind of complaining between men and women is far more lethal than quarreling, and Bei Bei didn't know what to do for a moment, she knelt on the ground and hugged the boy tightly. His thin shirt was only a thin layer, and she felt his body as cold as the air outside.

Bebe took off her coat and wrapped him around, and she showed unusual firmness, like a mother holding her child, she held his head to her chest, and her chin rested against his forehead.

"Cheng Cheng, tell me, how is your leg?"