I love you, I won't kill you

The clear sky, the early summer season, the happy pet dog, the jogging girl, a fresh and lovely picture, but there are always some dissonant notes.

When the two dogs and two women happily appeared on Xiensley Street in the south of the block, Susan seemed to remember something and asked, "Julie, do you know your neighbor?"

"Amanda, do you miss me? Hehe, you are so cute." Julie was happily stroking the head and neck of the golden retriever.

Then he raised his head and looked at Susan, "What are you talking about? Neighbor? Hehe, I don't know you."

"Uh...Before I went out, I felt something was wrong. Didn't you notice it?" Susan asked strangely.

"Hehe, what the hell are you trying to say? Come on, we have to run up the block."

Susan just smiled and didn't explain anything.Just followed Julie, and the two lovely big dogs all the way south. Five minutes later, two people and two dogs appeared on Lawrence Avenue the second block away.

Looking at the restaurant across the street, Julie happily said to Susan, "Look, that's Wendy's. Would you like something to drink?"

"Uh... yeah, it's better to have a glass of ice water at this time." Susan replied.

"Whisky, Amanda, let's go eat!" Julie called to the two dogs.

"Be careful, there are still many children in this children's playground." Susan kindly reminded Julie.

"It's okay, children are what they like most. Of course, I will hold them."

A few minutes later, the two came to Wendy's restaurant across the street, and Julie made a few brief remarks before entering the store.Susan squatted on the ground with her arms around the necks of the two large dogs.Gently said to the golden retriever, "Your Julie went to buy drinks. Tell me, do you miss her?"

The golden retriever stuck out its long tongue, glanced at Susan and raised its neck and shouted, "Wow...Wow!"

"Hehe, good dog! Whiskey, how about you?" Susan looked at the St. Bernard on the side.

Whiskey is always quiet, but her attitude really makes people feel a sense of tranquility.Licking the back of Susan's hand, lying comfortably on the ground, staring at the endless traffic on the road.

"Oh, poor Whiskey, tell me, what are you thinking?" Susan joked.

"Susan, I'm back. Look, the grilled chicken sandwiches I bought for the two of them." Julie raised the grocery bag in her hand and said.

"Hehe, I can see that you love them both very much. What about me, are you going to keep me thirsty?"

"Hehehe, take it, this is for both of us." Julie handed the grocery bag in her left hand to Susan.

The two girls each took a glass of strawberry iced tea, and stood by the roadside and drank happily.Serving a perfect iced drink full of summer taste after a morning jog really makes people feel very comfortable. Julie smiled at Susan with satisfaction.

Asked Susan later, "What were you trying to say just now? Neighbor? What's wrong?"

Susan leaned against the glass wall of the restaurant and said seriously, "Before I went out in the morning, I felt like someone was spying on us."

"What? Damn it, have you seen who it is?" Julie snapped angrily.

"Take it easy, okay? It's just... I saw a boy standing by a window on the second floor of your neighbor's house."

"What are you doing standing there? Spying on us?"

"Er...don't know. Maybe he meant no harm, I thought?"

Julie didn't say anything, she lowered her head and drank her drink.Then he added, "Okay, I get it. I have a plan, but I need your help, okay?"

Susan cried in surprise, "Plan? God, what do you want?"

Julie smiled and said, "Ah...it's okay! Just take my word for it and stop asking, okay?"

On the way back, she asked Susan, "Do you remember what time Mom said the part-time girls would come?"

"Uh... 9:[-]. What's up?"

"Hehe, I have enough time to implement my plan."

Susan shook her head and had to say, "I'm sorry, but I don't think I can help you if you don't tell me your plan."

"Well, if you want to know so much, I'll tell you. When you get home later, you do this..."

Ten minutes later, the two returned to Julie's parents' house with the dog.While walking towards the backyard, Susan said, "You mean, his behavior has involved sexual harassment?"

Julie nodded, "Yeah, sexual harassment doesn't just refer to sexual assault. Language, gender-based differential treatment, and even staring may trigger sexual harassment."

"Maybe he's just curious or likes American girls?" Susan explained.

"What did you say? What does this mean?" Julie stopped and asked.

"Oh...well, maybe my explanation wasn't clear enough. I want to say, that boy is Asian."

"Stop talking. Don't worry, I'm just going to warn him. I won't do anything to him."

Susan didn't argue any further, and looked at Julie, "Well, I don't disagree with your point of view. Just don't be surprised, okay?"

The two appeared on the lawn in the backyard. Susan purposely stretched her waist and peeked at the neighbor's window.He whispered to Julie, "The boy is not here, what should we do now?"

"Follow the plan. Don't worry, he'll show up."

"How do you know that he will still be at home at this time?" Susan asked again.

"Be quiet and lie down on the grass, okay?"

Julie took Susan's hand, sat on the grass and lay down on her side.Of course, her plan was to deliberately put on a show in front of the neighbor boys. As for the content of the show, it was nothing more than some lesbian sex scenes in some adult movies.

As for the question Susan mentioned, Julie is not very sure that the boy must be at home.It's just that she has a premonition.She believed that the boys in the neighborhood would peep again, because "peeping" was such an addictive thing.

When the two hugged each other and waited anxiously, a figure appeared again by a window on the second floor of the neighbor's house.Susan was lying sideways in a position where she could observe the window obliquely, so she said very softly, "He appeared, and it's still the window."

"Hehe, it's time for the performance." Julie said close to Susan's ear.

Michael Lee woke up from his sleep in the morning, walked to the window and stretched comfortably while admiring the green scenery of the backyard.But when he inadvertently heard the giggles of girls next door, he lost all sleepiness and was energetic enough to observe carefully.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to see such a beautiful picture so early in the morning." Michael's eyes widened, staring intently at Julie who bent down from time to time or squatted on the lawn.

Because Jolie is wearing a casual tank top, it is easy for her to expose her perfect chest curve to the air or to other people's vision when she bends down.Not to mention that when she woke up in the morning, she wasn't wearing a bra.

To Michael's surprise, another American girl appeared a few minutes later.This girl's breasts and buttocks are almost as developed as the blonde girl just now.

"Damn it, it's so sexy! The blonde girl didn't wear a bra!" Michael suddenly felt his blood gushing, and the adrenaline in his body surged rapidly.

While continuing to watch the "beautiful pictures", Michael put his right hand into the boxy boxer panties on his lower body.Until he touched his already hard organ, he began to play with it non-stop.

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