Chapter 403 Escape 4344

6days ago Fan fiction 6
Forty-three

So when I opened my eyes again, I heard a crisp sound before I could slap myself.The current thriller is worth a Hitchcock zoom close-up.

He opened his mouth and coughed out two sounds, rubbed his eyes and touched his neck, and then slowed down for a while before he opened his mouth.

What are you playing?You ask.

this?What does it mean to be ‘what to play’… The child weighed the lock ring and threw it aside, and the metal chain jingled and the sugar bell was ringing, so he had to tie you up?Although it is unlikely, what if someone comes to you while I am not here to find you.If you are locked, won’t you blame me all?

After a while of reaction, I realized that I had just fallen asleep with all the classic plots of the idol dramas that almost happened. I gave you a billion to leave us as the master. I felt that I had touched my neck and reacted for a while, and I was shocked again that this forced the child to completely block him and get out of the way with the money. In this way, no matter who wants to provoke a riot, I can be a abused person who has just been forced to love the weak and harmless, and it is stable and beneficial to the undefeated high ground.

The bullying of your teachers and domineering girls is all caused by your own unlucky children, and no one can rely on you.

But.

Are you fucking ready to run Ah??

It was certainly the original plan to run away empty-handedly, but wouldn’t it be better if the old rich men want to contribute some money??

Did you see that you were going to escape??

Do you deliberately play your pussy??

Twist his head off or believe it??

Touching the small circle of shallow traces on your neck, you rub your eyes seriously, thinking while examining.

The child was dressed neatly and properly, as if he had just returned to the house, sitting next to him with his legs crossed and knees bent.

He held his arms and face, he looked at you with his head tilted. They probably didn't have the courage to come... but they could really sleep with you.Haven't woken up yet?I just moved around and there was no movement at all. I was so scared that I thought you were dead.I realized that I was being stared at. The other party turned his face away, scratched his head with his neck and turned his eyes around and didn't know which ceiling he was looking at. It was so bad, even a pig could not sleep.

Oh, then you can try fucking a pig.You want to.

Anyway...it's fine if no one comes to look for it.Forget it, you don't know if you have been here.Anyway... I may be so embarrassed that I don’t know what I’m talking about.

He stuttered a few words, and he glanced at him, then grabbed two more hands of his hair, so that he could cover his blushing ears. It's okay... you.Are you hungry? Have you ever gotten up and eaten?I can eat so much, but after sleeping for a day, will I starve to death?

Silly kid.You think again.

After rubbing a few times, you rest your head on his legs. The nervous child's muscles were tight and his limbs were stiff.

The words are sharp and silenced when they say something, and you should wake up if you say something from others. I probably don’t want to ask for your blessings.

Child, Oh, said.You took your arms around and grabbed him and placed it on your back.

I always feel like I have to say 'Thank you,' but it's too weird to say thank you when I'm asleep.you say.

I'm so happy... Please come and have a shy voice from other places.

You said yes, yes, good, no problem.

Forty-four

The angry child was scratched and twisted and rolled around and kicked his legs.After you surrender completely, you bury your face back and cough a few times, water.

あっ, うん.He hummed twice, and he hid with his arms and back, but his butt was not moved.

Water, it hurts.He raised his head and pointed at his throat, and stopped moving. The tears that had just laughed were condensed in the corners of his eyes, pressing against him.you say.

〾っ…ん.His hand was pressed against the back of your neck, and he hummed while covering his face.The lower half of my body cannot move, and the upper half of God knows where to hide it.

It turns out that this is the limit of the body's horizontal twisting limbs? It's really worthy of being santor.