Chapter 131 Bed Curtain Merit End

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I couldn't sit still, and my body leveraged strength backwards, and unconsciously my spine hit the edge of the steps.You don't realize that you may still be trembling, otherwise you will not be able to explain why it hurts.

The underside of the thighs was messy, and it was still spilling out. The hot sweat was stuck to the clothes, the tears were stuck to the hair, and the air was particularly cold when it surged.You couldn't help but tremble, your nose and eyes itchy.

In comparison, it's restrained. You dare not think about how to kneel down so that you don't get fucked if you didn't ejaculate just now.The bruises on the calves and knees began to appear, but I didn't dare to touch them, so I glanced at them.

You didn't get close, and you deliberately distanced some distance when you fell and sat next to you.

I looked at it with my waist, my back and my neck, and I might have read it wrong.

The other party moved a little and had two legs, and the droplets of water that were suspended at a low place and could not tell what it was before falling back to the ground.

After putting his sunglasses back, he rubbed the subtle water stains on the steps between his legs with the soles of his shoes, which might have dried up faster in order to evaporate.

He sneezes and he looks back at you.

You rubbed your face with the back of your hand, leaned over silently, and buried your face in your crotch.

The other party froze for a moment. Although his cheeks were blushing and his face turned aside, it did not stop you from licking your penis with your lips, tongue and mouth.

The residual semen seeping through the urethra is fine, but the greasy body fluid on the pubic hair of the stem body that has not yet been completely softened may be flowing through itself.

Eating your own food is always even more disgusting.

It’s not good to turn your head and vomit it. You’re all wrinkled and swallowed it hard.

The feeling of greasiness is still hanging in the tip of the tongue, throat, and esophagus. You swallowed the saliva several times repeatedly, carried the nausea and dry retching, and after eating it, you felt relieved and squeezed the tears dry.

You stuff your penis back, lift your bottoms, pull your pants, tie your belt, and don’t even leave any pleats on your pants.

I feel complicated and look up subconsciously, and see the other person tilting his head to look at you, shaking the handkerchief in his hand.

Although the original intention is to help you wipe it, it is not bad?He blinked and helped you wipe the tears from your face. Why is there so much water?I keep crying, I can't finish crying.

Following your chin and neck, push away the torn collar of your uniform and rub against the bite marks and water stains on your chest.

Hay fever, you turn your eyes and say, you have some allergies.

The other party sneered and stuffed the veil under your underwear. How many months have you been here, and there is no pollen.

You lowered your head and didn't say anything, stood up with your legs soft and sat back to your seat.

When my legs were tightly squeezing, my lower abdomen trembled, and my labia were pressed against the handkerchief that I was carrying. Even if I didn't walk back to the high school, I felt too pornographic.

I was silent and stopped talking. After being called, I felt that my little thought had been discovered. I was pulled out of the dark cave and threw it into the sun.

hand.He spread his palms out and wanted your hand.

You handed it over.Feeling surrounded by the technique.

Still allergic?Asked casually.

The tip of your eyes and nose was itchy, and you shook your head violently.

Can you not break up?You asked quietly, leaning your head against the other person's shoulder.

I haven't taken over it, right?I didn't understand at all... He looked sideways, pressing against your head, and I said, "Why do you guys have so many extra emotions?"

You thought about it, and said oh, looking down at your shaking hand.

Okay, you go back first, someone is here.The other party pinched your fingertips, and it would be better for a while... It would be evening.See you at night, huh?

I felt that the words were on my lips and blocked my throat.

You sighed, and just oh again, holding the steps swaying and standing up.

I couldn't help but look back and saw that the other party had just picked up something and put it in his pocket. While sighing, he scratched his hair. After grabbing his head, he stretched his waist, and then sat down sleepily with his back and his neck stretched.

I was like a person who was finally able to relieve my strength again and became honest and depressed.

I feel like I have done something wrong.

If decadence is the background, then you may have just been exposed to you and have been divided into areas where you have done a good job of dealing with it.

Is it better to have the pain of being hurt over and over again, or to have to just pass it and pretend not to accept the laughter of pretending to be. If you can't compare it, you can't say it.

Regret but regret is always regret.

It is very childish and ridiculous to think of changing the tone of indifference, because no one in the world can change anyone.

You can't think of any more battles on the two stairs climbing the steps, so you just want to drag your legs back to the house and take out the handkerchief.

Then he stopped unconsciously, and the nameless wind blew where the mountains were rustling with dark colors. After a while, a few tired birds flew out from the trees under the sky, and flew to the unknown distance in vain.

Just go on like this.Anyway, I have to take out the veil first.

You thought, rubbed the corners of your eyes and walked back slowly.

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By the way!Almost forgot to tell you,

I just fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night. I was shocked and didn't know that I thought I had stepped on his tail, which scared me so much that I jumped out of the bed.

My heart was panicked with pain all over my body, and my head hurt like I was drinking fake wine.

When you were pressed back, you asked hoarsely.

I have two children today.