The self-cultivation of the general attack

"Oh, what did you do to little Miaomiao? You screamed so miserably." The two cat-eared girls popped out from nowhere again, and hugged Mr. Miaomiao with distressed faces.

Su Shaoli instantly revived with full blood, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice.Yes, take your kind away.

Su Shaozhe only gave Maoerniang a meaningful smile, then picked up his chopsticks and started to eat his lunch.I couldn't eat well when I first hugged the cat, but now I have to enjoy it.

Su Yi: He doesn't speak, he wants to find a wife.

The cat-eared lady stayed for a while and ignored her, probably feeling bored and a little embarrassed, she wanted to hug the cat and turned around.

But... I, Miaomiao, will not give up easily!

As a result, the little princess Meow jumped out of Maoerniang's broad chest with a grasp of her paws. Coincidentally, all the soup was trampled down, and most of the soup flew to Su Shaoli's chest along with the inertia.

Humph, human, how could I, Miaomiao, succumb to your coercion?The cat raised its head proudly.Then Tang Jinxiu, who was rushed by Wen Sheng, was imprisoned for ten days without any fish to eat.

Of course, these are all things for later...

Brother Su felt a little sorry for Cabbage now, holding the burn plaster that Tang Jinxiu had just stuffed into him, looking at the grinning person on the bed.

Suddenly... want to laugh? !

Su Shaoli was originally the type who was particularly afraid of pain. When he was a child, he would grab his brother and cry to death when he was vaccinated. He didn't dare to think about being burned or anything.

I may have to sacrifice my arm later...

"Brother, may I kneel down and beg you? It's going to be a cat, it hurts..." There was a bit of crying in the boy's voice, but at least he didn't cry.

After all, he is such a big person... Although he really wants to cry now.

"If it hurts... bite the pillow." After a pause, Su Shaozhe decided not to sacrifice himself.Rubbing slowly, he pulled away Su Shaoli's clothes soaked in soup.

The lower abdomen suddenly contracted.

The white skin that I saw was burned red, and under the halo of the light, there was a light pink halo.Probably stimulated by the cold air, the bright red on his chest has stood upright.

The already attractive young man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were wet like a frightened lamb.

Therefore, it is not good to retract someone's outstretched hand, nor is it good to press it.Despite the indifferent expression on his face, a group of nimas were running wildly in his heart.

Maybe it's my estrus period today...

Prosperous, in a trance.

Su Shaozhe scooped out a large piece of ointment with his fingers, and applied the scalded red part stiffly.The smoothness of the fingertips makes people fantasize...

The cool feeling drove away the heat, and the pain gradually became less painful.Su Shaoli blinked his eyes abruptly, and swallowed back his tears.

He is a big general (not), how can he shed tears so easily.

Then, guessing that it was Su Shaozhe, who was wandering in the sky, he had already fantasized about someone's penis in his mind, and his hand became stronger all of a sudden.

"Acridine?!" In the end, she burst into tears, and she didn't know what the elder brother was thinking.But Haobaicai, who decided to play a temptation card, felt extremely regretful for his behavior half a minute ago.

His brother... is actually a bitch, right?

That panting sound (obviously it was just howling) seemed to make his brother start some incredible route?

Su Shaozhe's eyes darkened, and all that dangled in front of his eyes were Su Shaoli's small ruddy mouth. (what the hell?)

I need to find someone to vent my fire...

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"Brother...Brother..." Qi Ling, Zhang Qiling...

Wu Xie hugged the person who was gradually losing temperature, just wanting to lock that person in his arms, his black eyes were flushed red with blood, powerless and empty.

Why? !You'd rather die than open your eyes and look at me? !

Zhang Qiling is really beautiful, even in death.

Fair and almost transparent skin, her tightly pursed lips are as delicate as a newly opened flower.Wu Xie rubbed Zhang Qiling's face in a daze, and pried open his lips.

Do you love me?Bro……

love me?Bro……

Wu Xie licked Zhang Qiling's lips over and over again, his movements were gentle and rough.Tears slid down the corners of the eyes to the mouth, intertwined with a bitter taste.

"Master Hua, let's go, let him stay alone with the mute for a while." The blind man's voice was a little hoarse, without the usual publicity.The blood red burned his eyes.

It's time to leave, everyone is leaving...

The only one who refused to let the curtain fall was Wu Xie alone...

"Why? Why won't you say my name?"

Wuxie, he obviously said it!

Wu Xie hugged Zhang Qiling from behind, everything was like a child who wanted to be praised, leaving tiny hickey marks on that person's smooth back.

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