Sao Nian, you lost your integrity

"Hold!"

I kissed him directly, but before he could react, I bit my tongue.Then I raised my head, somewhat proudly, "It's fine to get out, but after I finish fucking you."

"Fuck!" He greeted me with his fist while cursing.

The speed is fast enough, but the accuracy is not so good. I easily dodged it, and what I thought in my mind was—compared with fuck and fuck, it is still more powerful to say. It can be seen that there are domestically produced ones.

It is said that extreme joy begets sorrow, which is indeed a wise saying.I was smiling, a little careless and unexpected, in just half a second, I was grabbed by his hair again, during that half second, I probably thought why this man loves to pull people's hair so much, and then A "bang" sound was heard in half a second.

It was nothing but my head that he slammed into the wall.

The propagation of sound is different in air and in liquid and solid. I heard this sound through my ears and also through my whole brain.

"You want to fuck me too?" He pushed me away and stood up, laughing contemptuously.

I covered the buzzing half of my head and looked at him. He picked up the white shirt on the ground without haste, shook it, and put on a sleeve, "I have paid the rent, you can wait until tomorrow." Walk."

After I went to college, I stopped a lot. Most of the emotions that needed to be vented through fights in adolescence were better vented in bed, but the punch at this moment made me suddenly feel like I was back in junior high school. fantastic.

I leaned against the wall, and from his point of view, I looked weak and weak, "What's the matter? You took me as a zero and brought me to open a room, and now you put me down so easily, why didn't you take the opportunity? You were so scared Can’t do it? Can’t, I think you’re only in your 20s, so you won’t be able to lift it? Well, my third uncle’s second uncle has a prescription that can’t be lifted, so I’ll write it to you.”

Obviously, I was provocative, but he didn't take the bait, he just gave me a cold look, "I'm not interested in you anymore."

Tsk tsk, this is not angry, is it still a man?I was about to continue teasing him, but he said, "You want to be fucked that much?" Then he took out a pen from somewhere and threw it at me, "Take it and solve it yourself."

Ha, angry.

I picked up the pen and squinted at it. It was quite delicate. At this time, he was already dressed. Although a lot of buttons were missing, he looked more eye-catching with his arms open.

"Using this thing can replace your guy? Ha, haha, you are so thin! Hahaha! Do you want a secret recipe for thickening and enlargement? My cousin's fourth grandpa just happened to have an ancestral prescription. ’ I said as I stood up and walked towards him, pretending to be wobbly.

He was already about to go out, but he stopped when he heard what I said, and turned his back to me.Tsk tsk, this guy is really my favorite. He has a good figure and good posture. As a costume learner, I can imagine him naked with clothes on.

"I can't guarantee that there are too many. It's okay to become as thick as two pens." I walked up to him, grabbed his neck, and slammed his body to my side, and punched him at the same time. on the stomach.

I didn't use my knees, I already gave him enough face for his good figure.

I still held him by the neck, he covered his stomach and lowered his head, and then I felt hot all over my body.

This guy couldn't help punching so much that he vomited with one punch.

I let go of him, looking at the wet patch on the half-opened blouse, I felt nauseous.I thought that he would fight back immediately after recovering from the beating, and I was mentally prepared, but I didn't expect him to stand up straight and go into the bathroom.

Then I heard the sound of vomiting, which made me feel like vomiting.

But this kid is really particular.

I followed him to the bathroom and saw him lying on the toilet, and felt a little sorry for him, so I squatted beside him and gave him a pat on the back, while apologizing, "Who knew you were so impatient, can you count my fault? I apologize to you, I'm sorry." I felt insincere when I heard it.

Sure enough, he turned around and grabbed my collar and pressed it up. I didn't want to hide, so I fell to the white tile floor with a "bang".

Then he wiped his mouth with his arm, and then raised his fist to greet my face.

I raised my hand to catch the punch, "Hero, don't slap your face, you can make a living out of this."

He greeted me with his other hand, still facing my face.I waved his fist away, "You fucking don't understand what people say!"

He really didn't give up, but he didn't aim his punch at the face. I didn't expect him to listen to my advice, and he was punched in the stomach without any precautions.

I let out a few mouthfuls of sulking.

This person looks like a good boy at first glance, even if he has swung his fists, he is not like me who has been tempered in actual combat. Although his strength and accuracy are not bad, he doesn't know how to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and he doesn't know how to correctly assess the opponent's strength. Such a punch can kill me, but he just let go of me and planned to get up.

If he had known that this moment of slack would result in the following scene, he would definitely beat me with all his life.However, he has no chance.

I subdued him in a few strokes, twisted my arms and pushed him into the shower room, held him with one hand and pulled his leather belt with the other. I didn’t forget to commit an occupational disease by the way, and I knew him just by this belt. This man pays attention to details.

With the belt off, I pressed his arms onto the metal pipe above the shower handle and tied it in a bunch of knots.After tying it up, he stood in such a posture with his arms clamped against the metal pipe against the wall. It looked rather uncomfortable, but I was very satisfied.

Although he looks half-drunk and half-awake right now, he definitely knows what I'm doing, but even though he struggles, he doesn't swear, and when he's angry, he's very quiet and temperamental, which is really terrible.I know that I am going too far, but there is a saying that the arrow has to be fired, if I am not sorry for him, I must be sorry for myself. The two are balanced, and the result is no suspense.

I took off my disgustingly wet Barra's shirt, threw it outside in the sink, then took off my racerback while watching him.His head is against the wall, and from my perspective, the curve from the neck to the back is smooth and tight.

I took a deep breath, and before throwing my trousers out, I took out the key chain in my pocket and fastened the hook on the thick silver chain around my neck.

Of course, the focus of this move is not on the key, but on the keychain, which has a flat silver box on it. It was made at Metalworking when I was taking an elective course in my junior year. It is about the size of a single-piece universal condom.The box is not thick, only enough for three, just enough.

Today, the box contains the Okamoto Extra Thin.

I took off only a pair of panties, but fortunately, the best man turned his back to me and couldn’t see it, otherwise he would be making a joke. This is a funny pair of underwear with an elephant nose. I kept it as a lucky underwear, and I was willing to wear it today because of my defense.

Now the elephant's nose is straight up, I want to laugh when I see it, Ma Liu took it off and threw it out, and then closed the door of the shower room.