What is vomiting?

The difference between the word and the idol is daunting. The object of vomiting is called vomiting. If you are an idol, you should practice professional ethics, do not do things that are immoral, wear a mask of hypocrisy, and once your face is exposed, your past glory will be laughed at. Self-love is a kind of personality cultivation, which does not require high wind and brightness, and we are not saints.

What is home?

Small family, everyone. The cohesion of a nation lies in the hearts of the people, and no one is allowed to speak ill of us. But there are so-called idols, who openly despise their own nationality, whose identity is the nationality of another country, and swear that I am a countryman. Shameless people, nothing more than this, the crucian carp crossing the river, the pan cement loach, the big country, and the miscellaneous fish disturb the clear waves.

Flowers bloom and fruits fall, and the roots are the mother country. There are occasionally a number of weeds, which rise up by the turbid wind, and they look high and tall, but they are actually shameful.

Do you remember it?

The scorching fire, the vast earth, the golden blood, can you raise your good head?

The shameless people are also divided into upper, middle and lower people.

A high-class shameless person, who bears the burden, bears the weight of a family, is willing to be a villain, coordinates the situation, and dies for the family and country.

A moderately shameless person, giving up his face, supporting the weight of the family, filial piety to his relatives, and feeding his children, regard him as mocking, despising and disdainful dignity as nothing.

Inferior shameless people, my generation should be hehe. Break open his mouth and look in, hehe, no teeth. It's really shameless.

Someone has made a mistake that all men in the world make. Hehe......

The Leather Whip Club, more and more guests, are coming one after another. They are all well-known figures in the city of beasts, probably because they have some scruples about their identity, and they all wear prom masks on their faces.

Midoriko digged and was surprised to find that the president of their company was in it. Hehe, Midoriko took out the power and didn't see it, I can't think of the president, his old bones, the red scorpion queen a few whips down, can it still remain intact? Midoriko is secretly happy, and their president is not a good thing, known as a vampire in the entertainment industry. The company's artists, combinations, the launch of one stubble, and the elimination of one stubble after another, are all tools for making money. As long as the number of brain remnant powder is greater than the number of normal powder, it is profitable.

Seeing the president, Midoriko didn't dare to act rashly. Under the president's eyelids, he needs to sell cute and well-behaved. Hey, rumor through the grapevine, the president not only likes young girls, young men, he, and his old people also like it. Midoriko was once asked to sit on the president's lap, and the president smiled and kindly stroked Midori's little friend. Now that I think about it, Midoriko is also in a cold sweat, and at that time, it can be described as great luck to keep the chrysanthemum.

Hey, the little white face with chest hair over there, don't kiss me with the beauty I fancy Luzi took out his eyes and glowed green, because he saw Zhang Xiaoyu and Bingbing Da Beauty, communicating cordially and dearly. Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth full of indecent jokes made Bingbing feel good. Midoriko was depressed, I strangled a big fork, and thought Bingbing was a serious woman, but I didn't expect to like that kind of tone. Midoriko was quite unhappy. He followed the path of a prince, dealing with people and being courteous (though not as he would have been).

Midoriko hopes that his prince appearance with heavy makeup and light makeup can impress the heart of the great beauty, which is already a lie. Isn't it, a little white face wearing red briefs, what kind of trouble is he? Midoriko hated to pick up Zhang Xiaoyu's briefs, and then, and then he put them on himself, and then, and then he was able to quickly hook up with Bingbing.

"Light rain, you will also steel pipe. Dance. I didn't think you were so talented. ”

"Sister Bingbing, I not only know the pole dance, the belly dance, the dance of Lahi Mila, the man's ballet, the horse dance, the Lang Qing concubine dance, and the adulterer silver woman dance. I will do both. ”

"You can also ballet?"

Bingbing is interested, ballet is an elegant dance.

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "No, I formed a Hanzi ballet team in our city, and I was the captain." My team members are all bald men, Sister Bingbing, if you have a chance, I will lead the team to show you, be sure to appreciate your face. ”

A certain rain is right, it is a group of bald muscular men, they worship Zhang Xiaoyu, the name of the king of fruits, resounding throughout H County. Such a coquettish man is not the goal of a muscular man. One day, Zhang Xiaoyu came to the gym on a whim, raised his arms and shouted, "Men, who is interested in ballet" So, everyone signed up for Zhang Xiaoyu's ballet team, so there was no more. Zhang Xiaoyu's ballet team has changed in several sessions. The dance party of the state was full of brilliance, killing all sides, rave reviews, and the audience all ran to tell each other, burst into tears, and howled up to the sky, "Blind the dog eyes of my generation, the ballet team of the King of Fruits, when the real world is a great wonder." "The titanium alloy dog has been blind many times, and everyone has gradually accepted Zhang Xiaoyu's ballet team. Socks are also a major feature.

Sister Bingbing found that Zhang Xiaoyu was always looking at her silk. Socks, "Kid, what are you looking at?" Sister Bingbing asked with a grin.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Sister Bingbing, when I saw your socks, I felt sad, and I thought of the bald ballet team I led, and the socks on our legs were as pure as those on your legs." ”

Gentlemen, think about it, the man's legs are covered with white looming silk. Are socks pure?

Sister Bingbing, after thinking about it, bent down, took off the stockings on her right leg, and threw them to Zhang Xiaoyu. "Take it."

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was solemn. What a beautiful sister, she is really a member of my generation, I didn't say that I fell in love with her stockings, she took off the stockings and handed them to me, Sister Bingbing, she is a good person. Zhang Xiaoyu took off his shoes, and then put on the stockings that originally belonged to Sister Bingbing.

Midoriko's dog is blind. There is a lack of oxygen to the brain. The blind green man looked at the man in the coquettish red briefs, and the man's legs still had the stockings worn by his beloved beauty. Why, why is there such a thing imagined by a man in the world? The green son is crazy with a pretty face, Fakyou, the grass horse madness is roaring, the green son who hit is depressed and crazy, dare to ask the beauty if he dares, don't be so embarrassed, dare to ask the man if he dare, don't put on the beauty's stockings, super chicken said enviously. Midoriko looked at Sister Bingbing, and Sister Bingbing glanced at Midoriko, "Don't think about it, I won't give you the stockings on my left leg." ”

Hearing that Sister Bingbing so coolly rejected her unspoken wish, Midori Zi digged it, looking bitter and miserable.

The girl with braids who had been in a daze and didn't speak suddenly realized. "Yes, a man named Zhang Xiaoyu, no matter what he does, no matter what he wears, he is a! Sao people are people of my generation, and it is difficult to look at them. Thinking through the truth of the mystery and mystery of Jingyi, the girl with braids was immediately relieved. The dryness that has been pressing on the girl's heart in the past few days has been swept away, and it is clear and clear, the word day is the head, day, day, day, the girl with braided braids squirted out a mouthful of old blood, spraying on the white leggings that the green child pulled.

The green child digged, and immediately the little face turned green. Wow, the beast is a city that pays attention to the law, girl, you dyed my designer leggings red, by wow, people who don't know, they thought my aunt was here. Midoriko was inexplicably angry, raised his hand, and fell towards the braided girl like a storm.

Zhang Xiaoyu, quietly raised his legs, struck a beautiful whip leg, kicked the cute green child, and the cute green child puffed and fell to the ground. Then, Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to think of something, he untied the braid girl with twist braids and removed the leather rope that bound her hair. Zhang Xiaoyu pulled, and the elasticity was very good.

Zhang Xiaoyu tied one end of the leather rope to the button on the crotch of Midoriko's leggings. Then, the leather rope was lengthened. Zhang Xiaoyu handed the other end of the leather rope to the braided girl. The latter, comprehending, nodded at Zhang Xiaoyu, so a man and a girl pulled the leather rope at the same time, and then let go......

And then there was no then.

With a click, the leather rope shot on the crotch of Midoriko's pants. The snap that resounded in the hall really shocked many men. The men couldn't help but tremble with their balls and their chrysanthemums. Fortunately, the leather rope is not their little friend. Hey, don't be nosy, egg fried rice, the eggs don't break, it can really fuck up, no, it's scrambled eggs.

Midoriko had passed out.

The core idol of the first day of the universe, the big man he brought, calmly squeezed through the crowd and carried the idols on the ground, "Everyone let one, let one go, and the idol's balls are also insured." It's expensive!! ”

Everyone was relieved. Yes, because it's an idol. Moreover, in the country of Smecta, medical technology is so advanced, if Midoriko wants three or four eggs, it is not impossible. Anything is possible. >