Compasses! Why can you draw a circle, because it is a little, the other side is walking; Certain people! Why can't you realize your dreams, just because your heart is walking and your steps are staying in place, action is the fastest path to success; So if you don't work hard, no one will be able to give you the life you want.

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The first thing that people age is not their appearance, but their desperate spirit; Sometimes you have to dare to carry the burden beyond your expectations, and after a period of hard work, you find that you are much better than you imagined.

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In the bedroom, Wu Dingfang sneered on his face, and his smile was very cold, absolutely below zero, just like those cool officials in ancient times who wanted to do everything in their evil ways to torture prisoners, exactly the same as those played in TV movies.

Wu Dingfang was like incarnating a wolf, slowly climbing up. Go to bed, and Song Dongye at this moment is like a little lamb about to be eaten, trembling.

When Wu Dingfang entered the room, Song Dongye could see from her eyes what she needed, this was the rhythm of being squeezed dry again, and she had to work hard again.

Song Dongye was so frightened that he quickly covered his head with the quilt, but he didn't dare to make eye contact with her, it was too seductive, this was unbearable! How could Wu Dingfang let her go so easily, pulled up the quilt and got into the quilt.

In less than a second, the two people in the bed began to tremble. Moved, laughed, pants, clothes were thrown out, the battle was quite fierce, the process was very exciting, they were fighting with their lives, they would never give up if they couldn't tell the winner, this was to use their lives to get their lives.

For more than 20 minutes or half an hour, the two people in the bed no longer trembled, the battle was over, and whether they could get life or not depended on the luck of the two people.

Song Dongye's head was exposed from the quilt, he breathed in a lot of fresh air, his face was tired, he was sweating profusely, and even his hair was wet, which showed how hard the battle was, and it could be seen from his performance that he basically belonged to the defeated side, whether this was a loss of face for a man, and a woman couldn't handle him.

But there is no way to do it, the life you are pursuing, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to endure it, for the sake of the next generation, for the continuation of life, it can be regarded as fighting with your life.

I don't even want my old waist, it's a sour mess, I always laugh at Feitian when I don't get married, and for that little bit of, I have a sore back every day with panda eyes, and I'm about to become the brother of a national treasure.

Now I have finally suffered a lot, and after being immersed in the scene, I deeply realize how difficult it is, very touched, very emotional.

Everyone doesn't have to laugh at the eldest brother and the second brother, what is the use of a monk buying a comb, and the big bald one is bought back as a decoration, or when he was thinking about his previous hair, it was also when he was young.

Wu Dingfang's head also came out of the quilt, although his hair was also wet, and his face was covered with sweat, but his expression was exactly the opposite of Song Dongye, he couldn't see a trace of exhaustion, but his face was radiant, as if he was quite satisfied, and he should belong to the winning side.

Man! That's it, after a while, it's alive again, as long as you have good living habits and a healthy body, you won't be afraid of anything, and you can try anything.

Unless it is those who do not take care of their bodies, have bad habits, are hollowed out by wine or are useless waste, then there is nothing to say, and there is no way to do it, the body is the capital of the revolution, and what can be done without the capital.

Time flies, after the war between the two in-laws and the next generation to make their lives out, Song Dongye hugged Wu Dingfang, the two of them leaned their heads together, everything was silent, and when the love was strong, Fang was speechless, and if he said too much, it was all nonsense.

After another half an hour, Song Dongye felt that he had recovered his strength, and he could fight again to regain the face he had just gone, and if his husband had a vengeance, he had to avenge it now.

A little woman must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, and from now on it will be ......, not to mention, it will be tears when you say it, and now it is almost like that, and it has been stereotyped since the first time.

I don't want to think about it, I think too much or not, my status in the family is still the lowest, and I can't control the management of the family if I have to earn money and support the family, so I can even deprive myself of the right to make suggestions.

Sometimes when they have a family meeting, they have to act as a waiter, delivering tea and fruits to their mother and daughter, and they have to pay attention to their every move, just like serving the Queen Mother Lafayette and the little princess, except for a small amount of gadgets below and a few hairs on the mouth, in fact, there is no difference between them and eunuchs.

The sorrow of life is nothing more than this, a good man has to suffer and be tired and can't complain, the requirements are really too harsh, if you have to rank it, you are properly occupied in the second place, the first place is Feitian's second goods plus teasing, today's self can cause this reason, all because of his brainless actions.

Thinking of this, I remembered my good brother Feitian, and I don't know what his situation at home is at this moment, will he suffer the same as himself, he was abused by Luffy River to doubt his life, and he is really a natural difficult brother, a pair of Gu family men who are absolutely hard.

I really don't want to do it this time, I'm a little dizzy, I'm almost confused, thinking that I forgot to do even the right thing, and I didn't let the person next to the pillow escape, I can't take revenge, and I have to pay it back, and I am very passive in front of me.

At this time, Song Dongye was a little excited, this time he must get her back with interest, and bring her back to life, she will never forget this day, she is not drinking porridge, she is a big bowl of dry rice every day.

The horn of the battle blew, Song Dongye began to act, his hands began to be dishonest, starting from the legendary two points, Wu Dingfang, who was still enjoying the sour taste of welfare after the war, suddenly felt even more feeling, and the neurotic cells in his whole body were mobilized, and he was so comfortable that he had goosebumps and trembled slightly.

"Let go of your dog's paws, what do you want to do?"

Wu Dingfang opened one eye slightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and asked lazily, at this time, she wanted to lie quietly on the comfortable big bed, hugged by the person who loved her, and felt his hot and feverish body temperature, except for some things between husband and wife, she didn't want to do anything.

In her eyes was a picture of 'evil. Evil's plus fornication. The smiling face, as if the gray wolf had caught the lamb and had been slaughtered, one was stewed in the iron pot, and the other was roasted on the barbecue.

"What I want to do, what can I do, what can I do, especially what I want to do, is it from the expression on my face that you still don't understand?

What I need now, of course, I want to take revenge, my manly dignity, I have to get it back from there if I lose it there, you have to pay the price, I want to get it back with interest. Song Dongye Rory was wordy, and said pretending to be forced.

There is still such a good thing, this enemy is so brainless, listening to what Song Dongye said, Wu Dingfang was ecstatic in his heart, isn't this looking for a draw?

And let him be proud first, and when the enemy is the craziest, kick him down and rub him on the ground, this is the most rewarding thing, which will make people work hard and unforgettable, let him know that women are tigers, don't offend, the consequences are terrifying.

The other eye also opened, and the spring color on his face flashed, but he deliberately pretended to be very tired, just like he wanted to sleep, and he was weak, and said angrily: "I can't do it!" I don't want it, don't mess around, I don't have the strength anymore, my whole body feels soft, dear next time, right? Please, will you spare the slaves? ”

This kind of answer is as tender as water, there is like rejection, it is simply seducing, it is simply teasing, that man will suffer, unless it is personality. Incompetent men.

Song Dongye's heart wants to fight. Hope is getting more and more vigorous, just like the flame is burning more and more fiercely, the temperature is getting higher and higher, the arrow is on the string, it is not possible to send it out, draw the knife and see no blood, and the shameful knife is difficult to enter the sheath!

This is also a fight for your life, this is a challenge without limits, playing is a heartbeat game, not exciting but not enjoyable to vow not to give up, at this time the sky is falling, there are also horses in the sun under the wind galloping, almost on the back of the head on the halo.

"Are you scared?"

Song Dongye said proudly, at this time, it can be said unceremoniously that in this small space, it seems to be invincible, everything is under control, Wu Dingfang is a little sheep to be slaughtered, and he is a big bad wolf.

There are distracting thoughts in the heart, and the desire is burning. Song Dongye, who burned his brain, is now a copy of Feitian, stupid and stunned, with only one set goal in his heart, and he didn't realize that the whole person had been tricked.

"Nasty! I've said I can't do it anymore, I don't want it anymore! ”

After Wu Dingfang finished speaking, he struggled away from Song Dongye's embrace, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, hid in the quilt and smiled secretly, fool! There are only tired cows in the world, no ploughed fields, and I want to fight with my mother, unless I exchange it for the Soul Transfer Dafa.

The soft voice was sweeter and stickier, and Song Dongye was sticky, his heart was about to fall off, and the speed of his heartbeat was even more violent, and he was already about to explode, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and he got into the quilt with his true colors, and he was about to start fighting with his life again, and the two meat worms rolled again.

The meaning of life is to work hard, no matter what it is for or what it is for.