Chapter 138: My Favorite - Maruko (Beautiful Poems)

Death is approaching me, but I don't know it, and I'm still running around for Maruko's illness.

That is, the next day, I asked the acting warden to negotiate the order of the garment factory under the pretext of leaving the prison and went straight to the Tan Medical Center as soon as possible.

I have to have a good talk with Old Man Tan, and there is no time to delay.

But I miscalculated, I pounced, Doctor Tan went on a trip, went there, no one knows, and he didn't leave a word when he returned to the hospital.

I wanted to discuss with the millennial sister how to deal with it, but I never thought that she would go with Doctor Tan.

I cursed, this is a rhythm that deliberately does not see me.

I immediately went crazy, tomorrow is the last day of the small pill poison attack, these two guys, died there. I'm going crazy.

There's no way, Maruko is still at the Hilton Hotel, alone, I have to go see her first, don't she have any moths.

In the near future, that is, in just two or three days, it seems that everything is not going well for me. Nothing is not a nuisance.

Especially the poison attack of small pills, it is imminent, and time waits for no one.

I arrived at the presidential suite at the Hilton Hotel without a master, and I felt a little relieved that Maruko was all right, and she was waiting for me with great interest.

Maruko is cute and simple, her cuteness is her style, and her simplicity is pure lust. Today she changed her style slightly.

Today, Maruko walked in a sexy style, which made my eyes shine, at least swept away my irritability for a few days.

Maruko's hairstyle today is different from the past, and her hair is coiled, revealing her chic slender jade neck. A short translucent lace gauze skirt is so short that it doesn't take care of the breasts and not the hips. It's all in my mind whether to lift up or pull down, and I can't always cover her tsundere body.

The characteristic of the small balls must be retained, two strings of silver bells, making a pleasant sound. Because the love key is still hanging around my neck, waiting for me to unlock it myself.

Such an image appeared in front of me, and any words were superfluous, waiting for me to devote myself to the fierce battle of love.

The background music has long been chosen, and the lyrical mood of "To Alice" seems to echo in the first corner of the presidential suite.

The heavy curtains had long been drawn, and the lights in the room were blurred, but it made sure I could see every inch of Maruko's silky, bleached delicate skin.

Maruko was barefoot, padded her heels, and posed in a seductive pose, leaning lightly against the wall, her starry eyes and affectionate eyes looked at me, quietly waiting for my wild action.

Either it explodes in tranquility or it goes crazy in confusion.

I affectionately walked up to Maruko, her jade feet lightly on the instep of my foot, and the two of us danced a slow, four-tempo national standard. Because Maruko's bare feet stepped on my instep throughout the whole process, and I didn't want to step into the red dust, this dance is very particular about the perfect coordination of the heart.

After a dance, the music automatically changed to the middle four steps, and my wife, who had the best cooperation with Maruko, danced enthusiastically.

After the perfect freeze-frame shape, Maruko was drenched in sweat, her heart fluctuated, and she leaned softly on my chest.

Inadvertently, Maruko lifted her beautiful face, and she said challenged, "I am confident that I will defeat you today." ”

I smiled, forgetting all the worries of the recent days, and said confidently: "It seems that even with the help of the Imperial Expedition Artifact, it will ......"

Xiao Maruko's jade hand covered my mouth beautifully, and she whispered a poem: "The green mountains are hidden in the water, where can the jade teach." ”

This is definitely a half ancient poem containing 5,000 years of Chinese civilization and rich cultural heritage, but in this situation, from the mouth of Xiao Wanzi, I understood it in seconds, completely changed the taste, and did not waste a word.

I don't mind reciting the verses to Maruko, called: Wet half a song (not a typo, the second to understand the wall)

I smiled, smiled meaningfully, I knew that I couldn't win Maruko today, and I said, "Actually, is it really that important whether you can win me or not?" The emphasis is on the process, the kind of poetic beauty. I don't want you to work so hard, in fact, I'm still a little uncomfortable with this way. "As I spoke, my face was really red, from my forehead to my feet.

Maruko said: "Look at your stupidity, you are more shy than a girl, stand here and don't move, wait for me." ”

Maruko floated into the bathroom like a deer happily and lightly.

I really didn't dare to go in, and stood there, eagerly waiting for Maruko to appear again.

The wait was so long because my physiological response was so strong that I couldn't wait any longer.

When I waited for a nosebleed and couldn't be cleaned up, Maruko finally came out of the bathroom, and her current image made my heart tighten for a while, and I couldn't help but feel so distressed that I couldn't help myself.

I didn't have to wait long because it took so long for Maruko's current image to change.

On the inside of the crown of Xiao Maruko's nose, there is an extra silver ring, on which several silver bells are hung, and what makes me distressed is that the two silver chains connecting this silver ring go deep from her nose and stretch out from her mouth, about one meter long, and the same silver chain is full of small silver bells. This should have been what Maruko had just done for herself, and I can't imagine how much pain she had to endure to persist in completing this work with difficulty.

I trembled, my heart was broken into thousands of pieces, I hugged the little pill tightly, and blamed: "Why is this, why are you torturing yourself like this." ”

"I want to cater to you, don't you like Li Pandi's dress, I can too." Maruko's voice was not high, but I listened to it, like a knife cutting through my heart, which had been shattered into thousands of pieces.

"I only love you, I only love you, you don't have to hurt yourself like this, I never said, I like Li Pandi, never." I was incoherent and couldn't explain clearly. I just feel extremely sorry for Maruko: "Your deep love will always be deeply engraved in my heart, indelible, unless my body is destroyed." "I sincerely confessed to Maruko.

I was trying my best to confess, but Maruko inadvertently put the two silver chains she wore out of her mouth around me and locked the silver locks. The keys were tossed aside.

I didn't dare to move anymore, so I quickly said, "No, it's too dangerous." ”

Admittedly, this is a bit similar to the suffocation game, I only need to move my waist slightly, and the silver chain will be pulled, directly blocking the throat and trachea of Maruko.

Maruko didn't say a word since she walked out of the bathroom, and at this time she finally opened her lips lightly, and there was still one.

A tongue ring, also newly pierced with a silver chain attached, slipped out of her mouth. She really couldn't speak, she kept the silver chain in her mouth.

The initiative is completely in the hands of Maruko, and for her safety, I can only let it go crazy and dare not move.

If Xiao Maruko's tongue is as smart as a snake, with a silver chain, that kind of tight winding, even if Da Luo Immortal is alive, he can only surrender with his gun.

……

This is the only time in my life that I have ever experienced it. Completely defeated by a woman - a little ball that I will always remember in my heart. There is no parry at all, and the loss is very thorough, and I am convinced.

Maruko snuggled into my arms tiredly and slept peacefully and sweetly. The corner of her mouth still hung a wisp of blood from a new wound (pierced tongue), as red as a girl in a broken place. I lowered my head and licked the blood from her lips very gently and gently, without disturbing her sweet sleep.

The fragrance is blended with the unique milky fragrance of the little balls, and there is also a faint trace of sea salt and saltiness, like flowing poems, dancing on the tip of my tongue and reaching the depths of my soul.

My favorite, Maruko!! Now I really want to shout it out loud and let everyone in the world know about it.

Chapter 139: The Transience of Sweet Dreams