Chapter 117 Sharp Edges Seven

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I received the flight information in the morning and was still beautiful. I was so happy that the doorbell rang in the refrigeration cupcake as soon as I put the cake in the refrigerator.

He stared at the cover of the Blu-ray disc on the table for a stalemate for the whole afternoon.

Put it in and hide it, or simply throw it into the deepest part of the unrecyclable trash can. I made this determination and had to admit that I was curious about scratching my heart and ears and heads.

People cannot be incomparable to themselves.

If you dodge bullets at this extreme time, you are still destined to be unable to avoid them, but then you can basically explain it with fatalism.

It is so sad that you will kill and cut it at any time; if you are brave enough, you will be killed and cut; if you are brave enough, you will squint your eyes and cover your face and stuff the disc into the player.

People cannot be incomparable to themselves, but why bother to make things difficult for themselves?

Regret.Fast forward twice the speed, the sound is turned on to the lowest point, and even sunglasses are used to cover half of your vision, and then regret it.

If you are sitting on a needle and a fire, you are feeling uncomfortable all over. You jump to the kitchen, rush to the bedroom, and rush to the bathroom. You have never been so diligent in your life because you can squat in any corner of your house, but you just don’t dare to stay in front of the screen for forty-five seconds.

I can't sit still and can't watch it. I can't even think about it. I don't dare to turn off the remote control and point to the monitor.

It's hard to understand, maybe.So you can't say it well.

Why are the representatives of eating salty radish and worrying about the slightest fear of panic, why are they uncomfortable, and why are they suffering from huge torture?

Language is always scarce, and it is too embarrassing to use expressions to grasp some specious emotions and feel the dopamine changes.

I just felt that I was surrounded and blocked and had no way to escape. The oxygen was thin and the space was narrow and tight, until I forced the person back into a corner of the sofa, until the tip of the nose was sore, the upper palate was itchy, the corners of the eyes were numb.

However, he hid in the east and west, blocked his ears and covered his eyes and glanced through his fingers twice as fast as possible.

Sitting foolishly until the cast and crew list was over, I was suddenly shocked by the last line.

I seized the opportunity to turn off the TV. I was just hearing the movement at the door. I hanged for a whole afternoon and was only knocked out by the sound of the door panel knocking out of my eyes.

There are two kinds of tears when the light shines into the living room.

Reflective tears are a little saltier and have a higher salinity; emotional tears have a chemical similar to analgesics in them, which one is the tears that are thrust by light.

Each drop refracts light.

I think about it, where did it start... Holding you from behind, pressing your struggling arm back to the pillow in your arms, the sound in your ears and the vibrating resonance of your chest. Yes, let's go to the supervisory department first.ぁああー, it’s very disgusting. Rotten oranges, you can’t speak well and you can’t move your moldy brains. The whole room is full of old oranges smells like a stench!Right, right, I remember it, I was so annoyed.You Tai was still crying all day long at that time. Remember, this expression

You couldn't stop it, and stretched out your hands from behind and pulled down the flesh on your face.

The man leaned over and looked at it with his head tilted, "I don't need to take action at all, just your mouth is drooping."That's right, it's super restored.

I rolled my eyes and no longer wanted to listen anymore. It was already very painful to be tortured.You struggled for a few times and tried to push the person away, and the bed probably became smaller again, without any suspense,

OK, stop talking.It is as ridiculous to seek back your dignity through tough imperative sentences as asking the executioner not to hurt you when he beheads his head.

It’s very troublesome to take care of children...Ah...It’s very annoying during adolescence.You need to guide, but you can't make the words too clear, otherwise you have to have rebellious emotions. How old are you this year?Why do you still have to rebel with your husband all day long? Menopause?Is it early?

fed up.

You rolled your eyes, pushing your back and buttocks back, struggling to break free from the shackles.

This forced world can't stay in a second. If you don't run away, you will be cremated on the spot.

The eulogy should be a pity person who was tortured to death by inhuman humiliation and was fragile and had poor psychological endurance.

Anyway, I'm really exhausted.One hand is enough to tighten the person, and the other hand is enough to help you smooth your hair into your ears. When you are very tired, you will want to go home.I have a wife at home, right?Although I don’t cook for others, don’t help ironing my clothes, and I lose my temper at any time, I can hold it with a soft and soft feeling.

I was stunned for a moment, and my head was leaning against your neck rubbing.I took a long breath before continuing.

Still fragrant.As soft as today.So the smell of smell of stinky oranges, the smell of sweat on the children, and the disgusting little faces, all disappeared.Well, all disappeared.

You wanted to turn around and ask, then you were pushed and straightened.The ear pins were rubbed and squeezed, and the sound was distorted.

I stood at the door and hugged me for a while and I was going to be raped by you. I wanted to kiss me and I was so angry that I didn’t change my shoes when I entered the door.