good show tonight

Sister Weiwei was a little disappointed in her eyes. She typed unwillingly and asked me: How should I repay you?

I was silent for a moment, followed by typing on the mobile phone, testing Sister Weiwei: I will let you sleep with me tonight, would you like it?

104 Sexy

I like to drink cold water and say: Please collect the new book, thank you!

I can't tell when, but I already like to use the identity of a clown to test sister Weiwei. Only in front of a 'stranger' like a clown, will she let go of her inner guard..

Every woman has a dream of being a hero, dreaming that her boyfriend is a hero of the world, like a TV series that was very popular before, the heroine is looking forward to saying that the person I like is a big hero, and will come to marry me on colorful auspicious clouds, etc. of.

The clown saved Sister Weiwei once, and I'm sure that Sister Weiwei has a more or less favorable impression of this clown.

Miss Weiwei was silent.

When I make this request, any woman with a normal IQ will refuse, let alone she has a fiancé.

Although we chatted very ambiguously on WeChat, she also sent me many large-scale underwear photos. Every time I couldn't hold back the fire, those photos would become the object of my own solution.But it is impossible to really develop to the step of opening a room to sleep.

I was not busy, and looked at her with a smile.

Sister Weiwei bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, this scene was indescribably ecstasy.

She shook her head and typed: Mr. Clown, please change your request, sorry.

Seeing her refusal, I couldn't express the feeling in my heart, a little disappointed, but also a little happy.Disappointment lies in the fact that I missed the opportunity to face Sister Weiwei openly tonight, and joy lies in the fact that she has not let go of all the reservedness in her heart.Anyway, it's weird.

Looking at the peaks on her chest, my mouth was quite dry.

This woman is so superb.

If Sister Weiwei is going to cheat, then the clown must be her cheating target.

If the clown is not me, there is an ugly face under the mask, even a middle-aged wretched uncle with a Mediterranean haircut and a bloated figure.I can imagine a scene, one night, sister Weiwei's white body was pressed down by such an ugly person, and at the same time, she was fucked hard by him.

Typical beauty and beast.

That kind of picture just appeared in my brain, and my lower body instantly became firmer.

Seeing that I stopped typing, sister Weiwei thought I was angry, and quickly typed: Mr. Clown, I'm sorry.I am very grateful to you in my heart, but I really can't do those things with you.

I took the phone and typed a line: It's okay, I just teased you on purpose.

Sister Weiwei looked at my mask curiously, with ambiguous eyes. Every time she lowered her head, I would look at her neckline.The two towering peaks are wrapped in a tight bra.

Two touches of white, half concealed, very sexy.

Wei Wei wears a string of necklaces around her neck, with a platinum ring attached to it, and that ring is being caught in a bottomless ravine at the moment.

In front of me, she acted quite restrained, like a young girl who was dating her boyfriend.

Sister Weiwei didn't avoid my sight. I always felt that she knew that I was going to peek at the tall and straight peaks in the neckline when she lowered her head, but she still deliberately created an opportunity for me to peek.

These are neither obvious nor unintentional.

I swallowed my saliva, my eyes were about to burst into flames.

Every time Sister Weiwei dresses up meticulously, she is indescribably enchanting, and her every move is seductive and dreamy.

Soon the table was filled with western steaks, and sister Weiwei specially ordered a bottle of red wine. Looking at the menu, she was very tall, and the things bought in it were not cheap.The waiter thought we were a couple and specially lit two candles.

This thing, no matter who can see it, the waiter will get it wrong.

But Sister Weiwei didn't stop her, she lifted her long hair in front of her, and she was full of flair in an instant.

She typed: Mr. Clown, why don't you take off the mask, otherwise how would you eat?

I replied to her: It's okay, I'm not hungry.

I had expected this situation a long time ago, so I ate something specially before coming here.When eating with her, the mask covers my mouth, which means I have to take off the mask. This detail has long been thought of.

Why can't I see Miss Weiwei's little thoughtfulness?

She didn't insist, picked up the tableware gracefully, cut off a small piece of steak and chewed it slowly in her mouth.The flaming red lips moved slightly, an evil image appeared in my head, and my thoughts began to wander again.

There is also someone playing the cello in the private room, and with the candles on the table, a romantic atmosphere emerges spontaneously.

My heart is pounding like crazy, isn't this a date?

Sister Weiwei's lipstick was left on the red wine glass, and her cheeks were blushed twice, making her look coy and attractive.

Seeing Sister Weiwei's fiery look, the thing under me is getting harder and harder, thanks to her sitting opposite, she can't see my embarrassment.

Sister Weiwei lowered her head while I was staring at her, and she seemed to deliberately lower her neckline to let me see the scenery inside more clearly.I couldn't hold it anymore, I wanted to stuff that guy into the snow-white gap in my chest.

She picked up her mobile phone and typed: Mr. Clown, why do you keep staring at people?

Then she glanced at me delicately, with countless romantic eyes.

I was stunned, the eyes seemed to be carrying electricity, and the blood in my body flowed faster because of it.It seemed that all the blood was concentrated on the swollen guy, making it bigger again.

Anyway, sister Weiwei didn't know it was me, took the phone, quickly typed and said: You are so beautiful, I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you.

Sister Weiwei smiled to express her gratitude, no woman does not like to be praised.

I continued to type: You asked me to come out, not just for a meal, right?

Sister Weiwei took out a few piles of money from her bag, counting 1 yuan for a pile, there must be more than 5 yuan on it.Put it directly in front of me, followed by typing on the mobile phone and said: I don't know how to repay you, this 5 yuan is a little bit of my little sister's kindness, Mr. Clown, don't refuse.

I hesitated, and took the money away with both hands uncontrollably.

At the beginning, for the treatment, everything in the family could be sold, and I still owed a lot of money.For an average family, going to the hospital once may kill three families.Before I moved into my cousin's house, the house was completely empty.

Guo Xiaoxiao's 9, Li Hai's [-], plus the [-] that sister Weiwei gave me tonight, a total of [-] yuan.

The remaining [-] yuan was wrapped in plastic bags and hidden inside the toilet seat.

I once saw my mother take out 3000 yuan from a broken shoe, and I saw her take out [-] yuan from under the stones beside her latrine.I don't know when, the way of hiding money of the older generation has affected me.

Sister Weiwei's smile grew a lot.

She took out her mobile phone and typed: If Mr. Clown needs money urgently in the future, you can call me.

Looking at the charming smile on the corner of her mouth, I was a little crazy.

Her breasts rose and fell violently, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, she took a sip gracefully.

I nodded subconsciously, keeping my eyes on Sister Weiwei's face.