Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Girl's Fountain
There will always be times when people are empty, and taking advantage of the emptiness is a very immoral but effective method. Zhang Xiaoyu took advantage of the weakness to hug the girl with braids, no, to be precise, it was the girl who hugged the man before Zhang Xiaoyu.
The man was excited, girl, don't be excited, don't touch the chicken. Men can't just touch it. Zhang Xiaoyu hasn't dressed yet, he didn't have time to put it on, last night, everyone drank too much, and Zhang Xiaoyu's clothes didn't know which girl had picked them off, unfortunately, nothing happened.
"Man, why is it always me who gets hurt?" The girl with braids complained to Zhang Xiaoyu. Yes, since playing the guessing game, it has always been the girl with braids who has been injured, my sister doesn't hurt, I don't love it, but I suffer this girl.
Zhang Xiaoyu patted the back of the braided girl and said, "Don't cry, girl." People can't be born with smooth sailing. The heavens are entrusted to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and touch their buttocks. So Zhang Xiaoyu began to touch the braided girl's buttocks.
Girl with braids: "......"
Roll the calf, let go of your hand, don't touch the girl's buttocks casually.
Perhaps, the good intentions of the red scorpion, the girl with braids didn't notice it, sister, how can she really play with her sister, which must be full of sister's love for her sister. Probably so.
On the bed, only * centaur is still sleeping, last night, Jesra drank the most cheerfully, centaur mother is not happy without drinking, Zhang Xiaoyu can't blame her. Cinderella Red Scorpion, seeing that Jesra was not awake, her children began to wreak havoc, and the bald beauty picked up an oily pen and wrote a few words on Jesla's face: I am a silly fork.
Cinderella looked at it, and added a few words to the back, "It's not just a stupid fork, it's a big stupid fork." ”
Cinderella's one-handed pen writing is extremely beautiful, and the red scorpion is full of admiration, "Good words, good words." The girl's penmanship is home, her fingers are strong, and she wants to come, and she uses her fingers to solve the loneliness of her body at night. ”
Cinderella said embarrassedly: "How can you use your fingers, the stick that will be turbulent is also necessary, there are several rows in our drawer." Battery, long-lasting, a must-have for girls. ”
The red scorpion smiled and said, "Cinderella, you said Jezla, she's still not a virgin?" ”
Cinderella thought seriously and said, "There needs to be a way to verify it." I don't know if human medicine is suitable for Demon Niang. ”
The red scorpion was also unsure, and said, "Whatever, let's explore the body of the centaur mother first, how about it?" ”
Cinderella nodded and said, "Okay." ”
The two girls were about to show off their skills when Jezra woke up. With her big eyes open, she looked at the red scorpion Cinderella expressionlessly, "What are you doing?" What are you trying to explore? ”
The red scorpion, his eyes flickering, said, "Don't do anything." ”
Cinderella clasped her toenails, "Oops, a lump of mud is coming out of the cracks in her toenails." Cinderella handed the lump of mud to Jezra.
Centaur Girl: "...... Beat you up. ”
The mud in the gap between Cinderella's toenails, the taste, is really sour. Centaur grabbed Cinderella's hand and covered Cinderella's mouth, so, so—
Cinderella ate the small clump of sour mud.
The red scorpion was also stunned, and the tearing between the girls should not be so exciting.
Vomiting, vomiting. Cinderella began to retch, and the contents of her stomach rushed out with a bang, squirting out of her little mouth, and shooting the red scorpion in the face.
Red Scorpion: "......"
Angry and angry.
The bald girl was really angry. Your grandma's egg. The red scorpion wiped its bald head, lowered its head, and bumped into Cinderella, and with a poof, the bald head of the bald beauty hit Cinderella's chin. Cinderella, who was in pain, raised her neck upward, "Poof." The vomit that spewed out of her mouth formed a small fountain.
It's a spectacular sight.
Zhang Xiaoyu, who was hugging each other, looked at the scene in a daze and stupidity, and the girl with braids was in an instant better. Human saying: A person's happiness is based on the pain of others.
After spraying the vomit, Cinderella then squirted out a mouthful of old blood, and the red blood fell down and stained the sheets red. A super spooky scene. See red, sheets, this situation, if it happens is a newlywed little couple, ah, very good, very good, is the place. But what do you think about what happened to three girls? Who's going to give me an explanation?
What's so bad is it's swollen. Does a good day start with blood-stained sheets?
Fortunately, there is no blood-stained sanitary cotton.
"It's dirty."
The red scorpion is extremely bright, covered in Cinderella's vomit, and even undigested salted fish......
Jezla, standing up, kicked Cinderella away with her horse's hooves, jumped out of bed, trampled, stamped, stepped on the horse, and the centaur girl walked to the bathroom, hehe, she had to wash off the smell of alcohol and vomit.
Catching a glimpse of Zhang Xiaoyu and the girl with braids hugging each other, Jesra frowned and grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu, "Follow me, Xiaoyu." ”
"What for?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.
"I'll wash your chrysanthemums for you." * Centaur girl said.
"......" Zhang Xiaoyu.
I can't wash it.
At least not to be washed by you.
Zhang Xiaoyu's shy little flower only shrank, and then bloomed. That little flower comes from spring and is harvested in autumn.
In the harvest season, is the man good?
The man who was dragged away by the centaur girl smiled at the braided girl, and his little white face smiled like a flower. The girl with braids suddenly felt that Zhang Xiaoyu looked good when she smiled, especially his dimples and little white teeth. "It would be better if that man put on his clothes, no matter how bad it is, he will also put on his pants." The girl with braids muttered to herself.
"Wash, wash, wash, wash,
Zhang Xiaoyu was pressed into the bathtub by Jesla.
"Jezra, don't take the opportunity to touch my Miaoman's body." Zhang Xiaoyu protested.
"Huh." Jezra.
What a happy scene. The demon lady scrubbed the little white face of the human being who was the master, and scrubbed it.
"Master, your chest hair is so vigorous."
"The symbol of the man, must be dropped."
"Master, do you have any thoughts about me, you see, I have worked hard to take care of you, not only bathing you, but also helping you wash your chest hair, where do you go to find a diligent and beautiful demon lady like me."
"Jezra, you're a good man." Zhang Xiaoyu was moved to pluck off an armpit hair and handed it to the centaur girl.
"Grass."
The centaur girl spat out a word angrily.
Grass can be described as the big winner among plants, cows eat grass and can express milk. People eat grass, probably **. But most people tend to be hasty.
They are all animals with grass in their mouths. Whoever is higher than whom. Putting on airs.
Zhang Xiaoyu closed his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, didn't think about anything, didn't bother to think about anything.
Jesra rubbed Zhang Xiaoyu's skin vigorously, "Damn, it's obviously a man, and his skin is even more delicate than a girl's." Unscientific. Jezra said unhappily, not holding back.
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't speak. >