After traveling through time, traveling to the second dimension, living in the same city with the heroine of the second dimension whom I have been thinking about day and night, there is also the heroine of the second dimension as a childhood sweetheart. This double happiness is together, but why is this happening?
The bell for get out of class was ringing, and I slowly packed up my schoolbag. My fat belly blocked my sight with my schoolbag, and I could only hear people leaving the classroom one after another.
I am a fat man now. Yes, fat man, looking towards the window on the left, reflecting on the glass is a greasy fat face, the hairstyle is ordinary broken hair, it seems that the owner has taken care of it, but the residual heat of the sun still makes me, who is weighing 200, sweat continuously.
After packing up his schoolbag, the people in the classroom were almost gone, leaving only the An Yilun who took out paper and pen and was writing something desperately.
Tsk.I looked at An Yilun and curled my lips. It was really unpleasant that the goddess liked this kind of four eyes.
I picked up my schoolbag and carried it on my body, and then slowly walked out of the classroom. Although I was fat, I did not act slowly. As for why I left behind, of course, it was to appreciate the beautiful girls I wanted to date with the most.
At the entrance of the stairs in the corridor, several girls gathered together to discuss fashion topics. The petite mixed-race girl with golden ponytails, clear blue eyes, and snow-white and flawless skin glanced absent-mindedly and found that many people she wanted to wait for, then looked away as if nothing had happened, and then continued to discuss her topic with other girls.
Sawamura Cespin Elily, a pretty and lovely Japanese-English mixed-race girl, the top ten most wanted girls in private Toyonosaki School ranked third, and the whitening girl known as the number one in the school, can be ranked third, I personally feel that it is because those dead owls are all loli-controlled.
I walked past as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the moment of turning downstairs. Thanks to the sailor skirt, the absolute area between the black over-knee stockings and the short skirt, the contrast between fair skin and black stockings is shocking. Due to the height and the gap between the upper and lower floors, the blue and white striped under the Yingli Li group flashed past my eyes. It was really worth my long-term expectation.
When I walked to the playground, I followed the crowds. The reason why I walked slowly was not only to see Yingliri's fatness, but also to see the girl wearing a white hairband, with beautiful black hair, tall, fleshy and full curves, especially the pair of black pantyhose, which rarely attracted my attention.
Walking behind Xiazhiqiu, a distance of twenty or thirty meters, I have observed this distance many times. It will not be considered a fool, nor will it alarm the beautiful girl in front of me.
My eyes were staring at the slender legs wrapped in black silk pantyhose as if I was about to lick it, and the short skirt that was shaking while walking, and the plump buttocks that pushed the short skirt up with an attractive curve. This high school student was developing so well.
Walking out of the school gate, a luxury car parked there. As usual, I walked to the convenience store, pretending to look for goods, and then watched the stunning beautiful girl walking towards the car with her schoolbag. Her face was straight and cute, with her black hair that was over shoulder, her face that was so cute that she was foul-like, her crystal clear skin, bright eyes, thin cherry lips, bows tied on both sides of her hair, as well as a plaid skirt and black over-knee stockings that made me look straight.
When I was standing, I could see the girl getting on the car from the other side of the car. The mysterious part exposed when the girl raised her legs can be used as a material for many self-generating power.
Unfortunately, I am not. I just want to appreciate the beautiful things I am about to get.
Yes, I came to a place with multiple worlds mixed. It is like the center of the world, bringing together all the moving girls, and many familiar characters such as youth love stories and passers-by heroines all live here.
At first, I thought of relying on the foresight, taking the initiative to capture the favorable feelings of the girls, and then carefully managing and opening up the harem, but why am I a fat man?
Her face is full of acne and greasy. Although her clothes are neat, her body is tidy, but her body is emitting oil when walking, she can get a girl's favor?
So I realized it.
I have been reborn in this world for 18 years. The first time I knew that my world was in anime time, when my family's retainers gathered, I didn't think of going anywhere else, but the British diplomat's surname was Sespini, had a Japanese wife, Sayuri, and a small family named Xue Zhixia family, which made me realize that my world was a hodgepodge.
When I was six years old, my dad helped me decide on a baby marriage. When I heard that my fiancée's name was Surya Kumani Antri, I said I had no reaction. I was just curious why, as an Asian gangster, even if her ancestors were nobles, how could it be related to European aristocrats. Moreover, I prefer girls like Gui Yanye and Dudao Yazi, who have thin waists, long legs, breasts and are almost obedient to me.
This year, my cheap dad died, leaving behind a gang called the Yuan Group, a small gang with only two or three hundred people. Relying on the family name genealogy passed down from the Warring States Period, the small leaders of the organization were all retainers of the year, so my family rule was still a very stable and reliable organization.
I run an underground casino, two nightclubs, and two bars. The most valuable thing is to own an office building in the core area of Tokyo. It seems that they are all ancestral land. Only the land and gold were left behind, so it was so easy to start a family.
Of course, there are also some loans, namely usury, white powder and yellow industries. As a family that has been circulating for hundreds of years, they also have some connections, which can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in this place.
However, recently, the cheap dad was shot and assassinated.
This world is different from reality. Tokyo here is more chaotic, gangs are more rampant, and the fight is naturally more bloody. At the same time, Tokyo in this world is the largest distribution center for black industries such as drugs, arms, and human trafficking. The huge amount of wealth has also allowed people who are eager for wealth to gather here, whether it is the underworld, mercenaries or arms dealers.
My abilities, like my predecessors, come from "Teaching You to Become the Protagonist" Author: Time Traveler Club Senior VIP Member Mao Xiaosang (Master Mao Xiao's Fantasy: The prosperous Tang Dynasty is super awesome)
Although I don’t know how much mmb wants to say it, I still opened this book and gained the ability
What I get is the ability of clones. The so-called clones are to separate part of their souls by special means, and these soul fragments are stored on individuals that are divided into themselves.
All perceptions of these individuals are conveyed to the subject of the soul, just like the soul network in the Xiling Empire, my spirit and my individual are closely linked.
But the soul has its upper limit.
After getting the gold finger, I almost kept eating every day. The splitting began. Grain sprouts emerged from my body, then tangled in my body, slowly woven a ball of meat, and then the flesh whiskers continued to emerge from my body, and then they became entangled until they grew to the size of an adult, and then the meat was torn from the inside, and a man with a face similar to mine appeared, but his body was much more symmetrical than mine.
In this way, because my mother died early and my father directed the battle for the territory, and the servants would not enter my room to clean while I was there. I continued to split at home, and split by consuming a lot of nutrients needed to maintain the split, which also led to me being so obese now.
But it also gave me a hundred dead soldiers, and the kind that I could add.
The door opened and I walked into the courtyard. What I heard was the beautiful piano sound. A group of people in front of me stood in the courtyard with samurai swords, pistols and submachine guns, aiming at the people in the center of the courtyard. There were more people falling down on the ground, and the blood dyed the lawn red. A slender figure was surrounded by the crowd, and above the corpse, like a peony of independent world.
She was wearing a Japanese general school uniform sailor suit, with the green collar intertwined on her chest, and the bloating on her chest stretched the bow in front of her collar. The plump fruit that could not be pressed down no matter how she was wrapped was really eye-catching. The narrowed style of the waist fully reflected the slenderness of the girl's waist. She was covered with black suspender stockings on her round and slender legs, and the long skirt covered a little part above her knees, exposing the stockings suspender. The black suspender penetrated deep into the bottom of the girl's skirt. The fair and jade skin around her showed a very high contrast with the black. She wore high-top boots and the uppers of the shoe wrapped the entire calf.
The dark purple long hair with the buttocks was scattered behind her. From the side, the slender and slender jade neck were beautiful lips, delicate nose wings, and slender and charming phoenix eyes. You can tell at a glance that she is a stunning beauty.
She held a too-sword in her hand, and there was no trace of blood on the blade.
puff!
The muffled sound of the sharp blade entering his body came again. A man who couldn't help but rush towards the girl fell to the ground screaming and endured the pain, and wanted to get up, but when he looked up, he almost collapsed. The beautiful girl had already stepped forward and was stepping on his back with her feet, holding the sword with both hands and holding it high. Don't... He turned around, and in that position he could see the girl's extremely short skirt exposed the scenery under the skirt because she stepped on his back, but he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.
Puchi, the blade slashed across the neck, a head flew into the sky, and a satisfied smile appeared on the girl's face, delicate and charming, but in this situation, it seemed a bit dangerous.
Then the girl took the lead and pierced a person's chest. Then the girl pulled the corpse and let the machete pierced behind her back, and then used the corpse to block the bullets shot from the submachine gun that could not be avoided. The gangster who was holding the submachine gun and wanted to hold his thighs was shot to the empty magazine, and then the gangster twisted and slashed horizontally.
The smooth sword technique kept passing through the enemy, taking away lives, and the smile on the girl's face became more and more beautiful. Soon, only a pistol guy and a few people who were struggling with samurai swords were left behind. The others turned into broken limbs and arms, turning into nutrients from the earth.
Then, the girl bent down, took the knife back into the scabbard around her waist, and made a starting hand gesture of pulling the knife. The ends of her hair slightly blocked the girl's charming and killing eyes, and she exhaled seductive breathing from her rosy lips.
Sa, then who is the next person?
Hearing this sentence, the crowd surrounding the girl was slightly turbulent. There were only a few people who threatened the only submachine gun. They had been killed by the boy. Some of the people still had pistols, but the girl's movement dodge completely avoided their shooting, and kept moving in the crowd, making them dare not fire easily. After all, holding something that is scary and has almost never been used, no one can guarantee whether it will hit them.
But at this moment, a man who seemed to have some experience took this opportunity to tremble and aimed his pistol at the girl and fired. The boy shouted softly, and he moved when he heard the sound, and a clang sound rang out.
No, no!The crowd in front of her watched as the girl drew her sword in the moment the gunshot sounded, and a spark shone on the blade, and then behind her were two people slumped on the ground with their chests covering their chests.
In fact... he actually split the bullet with a samurai sword!Is this something humans can do?(Black Reef is OK, right...)
The old man who fired the gun couldn't even hold the gun in an instant, and he fell to the ground. It was obvious that the ability to chop and dodge bullets was not on the same level.
I covered my mouth and nose, walked to the railing of the courtyard bridge corridor, and looked at the blood and limbs all over the ground in the courtyard. The beautiful girl who killed them took out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood on her face. The two colors of snow-white and blood-red were intertwined on the girl, with a unique beauty. No wonder people like beautiful swordsmen, which are much better than the old man who cut people down.
Brother, I held the post with my hands and looked at the boy among the four remaining people in front of me. I should be grateful to you and continue to do so. Then, don’t appear in front of me with my tail, instead of challenging my status with a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps.
The boy in front of me is my younger brother, my dear brother, but I don’t feel anything to me. After all, I don’t feel anything about my father in this world. When I was a child, I was precocious and it was difficult to play with it. Especially when this younger brother was a playboy and a spoiled naughty child, I dealt with him a lot when I was a child, but my only advantage was that he was handsomer than me, but his figure was strong and well-proportioned. To be honest, I was not ugly, I was just fat. I was just a wavy horn.
Why!
He lowered his head and trembled. Why can you get everything?Why do they all belong to you!Whether it is Suria, Shatiresa, Yazi, Violet, where do you compare to me?Why don’t you want to give them to me alone even if you play with your dog!
He roared loudly like a collapse.
Ahem, speaking of this, those who are loyal to me are basically my clones, and I just let the clones play with my collection. After all, the word empathy is definitely a very appropriate word for using here.
The pleasure of several times is really unsatisfactory.
And I want to play with a common woman like Kasumi, you have to stop me, my fiancée Yukino Yukino, you also want me to send it to your bed.
Of course, don’t you keep a good woman?
Looking at those novels that are accustomed to monogamy, it is not ruled out that some authors think so. Even those novels that you can tell at first glance that they want to open a harem will dare to say this, and they also talk about their mental journey. It’s like being a bitch and having to set up a archway.
Since you would rather share it with those bad guys than your younger brother, then you should die, I will help you take good care of you... While speaking, he took out a pistol from his pocket. In the previous fight, Yazi did not attack him and the people around him because he was the master's family, but now the master is threatened, but he has no such concern.
But before Jae-zi could do it, a muffled sound from a distance, my little brother's hand was broken and fell to the ground with a pistol. Then three short gunshots caused the heads of the three people beside him to explode.
It’s a trouble during the day, and you need to install a silencer. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little brother, don’t be too naive Ah, do you think you can still turn the tables?
I endured the smell of blood in the air, looked at my feet covered in blood in disgust, and walked to the second heir of the Source Group.
And do you think I am Oda Nobunaga, how many times will I let you go?
However, at this time, there was a shout of killing outside the door, but soon, with the sound of some metal collisions and some muffled shooting sounds, the door was opened again, but seeing that my brother's eyes turned from hopeful eyes to despair after seeing the door open.
The first one to appear at the gate was a beautiful girl holding two Ontario hijabs with blood dripping. She had short shoulder-length hair, tall and slender figure, black hair and black eyes like ink, a straight and beautiful face and beautiful facial features, and was another beautiful girl. She was wearing a white shirt on her body, tight beige breeches on her lower body, a pair of high-top tactical boots on her feet, and a beige jacket on her feet. Then several straps were around her shoulders, one of which was crossed by one above her chest, and then tied down from both sides to the belt. There were two scabbards on the belt on her slender waist.
This dress is to better carry the tool configuration.
Mikasa, the girl I bought from a human snake, is similar to anime. Her parents were Hokkaido farmers. Then Mikasa was attacked and seriously injured because she could see her good looks when she was a child. Then she plundered it here and prepared to sell it to Europe and the United States. But when I saw this name and saw her eyes, I knew she was the heroine. Then I bought her, trained her, paid for her treatment for her vegetative parents lying in the ICU, and gave her an existence meaning to live for me. After her parents died of defecation for ten years, she regarded me as her most important person.
When she was fourteen years old, she relied on the information I gave to the place where the human traffickers settled, in broad daylight, she brought two Ontario hijabs into the warehouse. With the intermittent gunshots, she dismembered her enemy, and her true whole body and soul belonged to me.
She is a person who has grown up with me since childhood and has never been separated. She is not only a childhood sweetheart, but also a loyal dog.
The sound of the piano had already stopped, and soon, the servants stepped forward to wash the floor. In just half an hour, the courtyard was cleaned up inside and outside. Because the boy was slashing people at a fast speed, there were basically no items that needed to be replaced in the house, leaving only some bullet holes.
My younger brother, who turned into a dead fish, was bandaged and dragged to another house. I sat on the sofa, thinking of Jiro's crying and wanting to mercy, I curled my lips disdainfully, and wanted to compete for a position with me.
I am the eldest son, but he is an illegitimate son. However, after being taken home as the youngest son, my originally distressed life suddenly became a rich man and began to become unrestrained. This time, I didn't know why I was incited. Then I brought dozens of younger brothers to kill me first, and joined forces with another Kuroki group to cooperate inside and outside. As a result, the people I brought were killed by the kid himself, and the hundreds of people brought by the Kuroki group were swept away by Mikasa and my clone and the gang members.
It seems that there is a little more industry.
The door in the room was opened, and a beautiful JK girl walked out, with long and bright black hair, elegant appearance, fair face, and a pair of slender and beautiful eyes, but her eyes now look a little bad, but she gives people a sharp beauty and a lonely and cold image.
Her black hair was loose, she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a discounted tie, a blue plaid skirt, a pair of cotton slippers, and black cotton socks wrapped around her calf to the bottom of her knees.
This is a genius musical beauty named Dongma and Sa, but she appeared in my home at this time.
Well, Hesha, that...
I looked at the beautiful girl with a smirk, and that bad eyes put a lot of pressure on me.
It must have been the previous fight that disturbed the practice of this girl who practiced the piano. It can be seen from the sound of the piano that had stopped before, after all, the time had stopped practicing the piano.
As for why Dongma and Sa are at my family, of course they are the power of childhood sweethearts. As a neighbor since childhood, I was not that fat when I was not that fat.
She has a lone personality, so she is trapped in a vicious cycle of always being distanced from the people around her, and she looks as if she is not caring.
Although he is aloof, few people know that his inner loneliness is a person who longs for others to recognize and accompany him. Although such people only appear in anime.
Although the girl always has a stiff and cold attitude in front of me, she is afraid of loneliness, is very timid and dependent on people.
As a genius girl, when I was alone, I have been with her since I was a child, and I practiced with her almost every day. Every time she grew up, I have my company. With her childhood sweetheart, I have been with her day and night. Because of my understanding, I have the opportunity to make a strategy. For this reason, I even interrupted Haruki Kitahara and stopped him from getting to know him and Wasa.
Just like the original work, even as a fat man, I finally got Kasa's heart. After trying to secretly throw away the earrings I gave her, she also searched for a night like the original work and wandered around, and I knew that the new loyal dog had appeared.
Hasa, who has the attributes of a loyal dog, also knows about the situation where I have more women, but she still chooses to accept it. Her love for me can be said to have exceeded the limit. It is a cherished quality that only exists in anime.
Even her mother is very familiar with me, but I still feel pity for the only one I have been able to enjoy and love me so much.
But as I did before, although Hesa looked cold, she still knelt on her knees in front of me, lowered her head, leaned down, used her fair and slender white and slender instruments to touch a million-dollar instrument, untied her shoelaces for me, took off my sneakers that I had been wearing for a day, and then took off my socks, picked up my smelly feet that I had covered for a day, and changed the prepared slippers for me.
This is what Hosa will do every day after I come back, just like a wife treats her husband.
The frowning of Kawasa was also very beautiful. My chicken couldn't help but stand up. By the way, when I saw Kawasa, I thought of Kawasa's mother Dongma Yaozi, and when I thought of Yaozi, I thought of Yaozi's body, I thought of Yaozi's body.
Although Yaozi is a top pianist, I lent a lot of money to Yaozi through the Yuan Group’s money house. The final result is that Yaozi has become the world’s top pianist, but she has debts that she cannot repay for the rest of her life. She has to serve in the Yuan Group for almost a week. Of course, only my clone can enjoy it.
But for Yaozi, he is a common toilet in the source group, and he may never be able to escape in his life. He has to receive nearly 100 people in a week, and he has to be used more than ten times a day on average. However, as a mature woman, he still enjoys it slowly. It is great that the girls in anime will not be simply played with.
And although I hate me, she had no choice but to do anything about Kasa and could only hope that I could treat Kasa well and keep it secret for her.
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Mikasa and Ako simply dealt with the blood stains on them and then came to me. The hijab used by Mikasa increased its length, which looked similar to the blade that cut the back of the giant's neck in the anime. Now it has been untied by her and handed over to the servant for maintenance. Saeko's samurai of Mushima is an Ancient Yueshan sword forged by the second generation of Shizuki Saichi Tsukiyama. Her superb sword makes the Tadao not drip with blood, and put it on the knife holder.
Saeko Mushima stood in front of me, stretched her clothes wide in front of Kasa, unbuttoned the black lace bra from behind, then pulled out her chest, and gave it to me with a smile.
The boy's strong and abundant breast balls did not fall at all, and the green and white school uniform was still raised high, and the two bulges on the clothes on his chest also showed the girl's excited body.
But Hesha didn't care at all. She grabbed the black silk bra that Yazi gave me from my hand, threw it on my face, and then stepped on the slippers and put my shoes in the entrance hall and left here. She still couldn't stand the intimate look of me and other women.
Oh, my master, your pet concubine is angry
Jizi also joked without caring about this, saying that Jizi is a kind of surrender to me, and to give me all my feelings to please me. His positioning is my little surname, and he also devotes his body to me to kill the enemy for me.
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In fact, I have many childhood sweethearts, and so are Yako. My childhood education has made Yako not only like the traditional Yamato Satsuko, but also consciously accept the concept that belongs to me.
But it really belongs to me. It was when Saeko Mushima was in junior high school. She was invaded by a pervert on the way to school. However, because she carried a wooden knife with her, she deliberately let the pervert approach her, and then severely injured her with a wooden knife, breaking her leg bones and shoulder blades.
After this incident, Poison Island painfully realized that she had a strong tendency to violence. When she hit the pervert, she felt very happy and excited.
She felt that there was an unforgivable dark side hidden in her heart and felt that she was not worthy of having a girlish heart. Therefore, although she once had a boy she liked later, she did not confess because she thought that such a person was not qualified to confess, and was not qualified to love others and be loved.
In fact, when she deals with perverts, I recorded it with a DV. Of course, I didn’t want to use this to threaten her first, but to give her a chance.
As a childhood sweetheart, although I don’t have a love side to me, I know the desire for her.
Although my affection for me is not as good as love, it is not low. Moreover, as a retainer of my family, facing me who is destined to inherit the position of the head of the family, my son was also designated as my little surname by me. As a traditional woman, she did not disgust my desire for her.
I gave her a real knife and took her to a factory warehouse, where the pervert who wanted to deal with my son that day, I caught him.
My little girl, from the back I put it on My little girl's back, and her fourteen-year-old girl's figure began to highlight the charm of a woman, and her chest began to bulge, and my belly made me feel the curve of My little girl's back a little difficult.
Should I suppress myself to continue my unchanging life now, or follow my heart?I bewitched and said that it is not easy to recover a Ji Wushi toilet.
Then I turned around and left here.By the way, that person will wake up soon, and he will definitely rush to the gangzi after being kryptoned stimulants, Brother Wei and drugs. It can be said that I forced the gangzi to decide.
When the sound of my warehouse subsided and I entered the warehouse again, the blood-filled man turned around, with a beautiful flush on his face.
This time, in the battle with the pervert, she once again confirmed this point, that killing was a great pleasure for her.
At the same time, the smart woman certainly knew that this man suddenly had infinite energy to attack him. I was the one who interfered with it, but I didn't hate the toughness of the man.
My son, you are so beautiful now. Do you know that you belong to me?
Looking at such a boy, I stepped forward and held the boy's head, and then kissed him hard. Boy was taller than me, but I pressed her head strongly, allowing her to feel my love.
The warm mouth also smelled bloody, and the sweetness belonging to a girl. When I let go of my son, she obediently knelt in front of me, slowly touching the ground with her forehead, indicating that she was loyal to me and that everything she had belonged to me.
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The boy who took off his bra made my head feel comfortable against her tender breasts. Although he was separated by clothes, he could still feel the tender skin and elastic breasts.
Soon, the door was opened again. This time the door was opened. A blond girl with a thick red ribbon tied on her soft hair, and a snow-white dress decorated with ribbon wrapped around her slender body.
The silk skirt swayed rhythmically with the pace, and the emerald brooch on her chest shone with light.
A white skirt was wearing a blue tight top.
She was wearing brown leather boots, and she was holding a Remington 700 with a silencer in her hand. This was the weapon to smash Jiro's palm and kill his last few retainers at the same time.
This is called Violet Evegaden?
The girl brings people a beautiful and quiet feeling like a doll.
The blue pupils covered with golden eyelashes were like the brilliance from the seabed, and the cherry-colored cheeks appeared on the milky white skin, as well as the bright and seductive red lips.
A flawless girl who is as bright as a full moon.
I clapped my hands and asked Violet to put down his rifle and come to me, then hugged her on her waist, carried her to my legs, hugged her in her arms, and leaned closer to her ears, smelling the fragrance of her dovetail flower with a faint smell of gunpowder.
It smells so good.Then I raised my head and leaned my head against Yazi's chest again.
Violet was obtained from South Africa as a young soldier. In chaotic South Africa, the white life is getting worse and worse. A large number of white children were also caught and treated as young soldiers. Violet happened to find out when I controlled my clone to engage in arms deals in South Africa. A young man who was dirty but had a strong fighting talent had used 10 AKs to Violet, who was less than ten years old. He originally wanted to use it as a hunting dog, but he didn't expect that her name was Violet. She was actually a girl and had blonde hair. I immediately thought of the automatic secretary doll.
After living together for several years, she also regarded me as her favorite person and obeyed any of my orders unconditionally. Moreover, she didn't have much common sense, like white paper, applying my colors.
With my arms around, my fat hand slowly moved upwards, slowly holding the fullness of Violet's chest. Although it was not as big breasts as Yazi, Violet's figure with a C-covered C-cloak was evenly symmetrical. My little brother under my crotch also began to look up, and I also heard the frankincense of Jazi with a lewd breath, which made me start to feel ready.
It also reminded me of a good way to die for my younger brother.
Today is my 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. In fact, I am still a virgin. I have always been among these beautiful girls. I really endured it. However, in order not to break my body when my kidney water was not solid when I was a child, I still endured it until now. I can only rely on my clone to vent my wives like Yaozi Xiao Sayuri to vent.
Today is my day.
The bell for get out of class was ringing, and I slowly packed up my schoolbag. My fat belly blocked my sight with my schoolbag, and I could only hear people leaving the classroom one after another.
I am a fat man now. Yes, fat man, looking towards the window on the left, reflecting on the glass is a greasy fat face, the hairstyle is ordinary broken hair, it seems that the owner has taken care of it, but the residual heat of the sun still makes me, who is weighing 200, sweat continuously.
After packing up his schoolbag, the people in the classroom were almost gone, leaving only the An Yilun who took out paper and pen and was writing something desperately.
Tsk.I looked at An Yilun and curled my lips. It was really unpleasant that the goddess liked this kind of four eyes.
I picked up my schoolbag and carried it on my body, and then slowly walked out of the classroom. Although I was fat, I did not act slowly. As for why I left behind, of course, it was to appreciate the beautiful girls I wanted to date with the most.
At the entrance of the stairs in the corridor, several girls gathered together to discuss fashion topics. The petite mixed-race girl with golden ponytails, clear blue eyes, and snow-white and flawless skin glanced absent-mindedly and found that many people she wanted to wait for, then looked away as if nothing had happened, and then continued to discuss her topic with other girls.
Sawamura Cespin Elily, a pretty and lovely Japanese-English mixed-race girl, the top ten most wanted girls in private Toyonosaki School ranked third, and the whitening girl known as the number one in the school, can be ranked third, I personally feel that it is because those dead owls are all loli-controlled.
I walked past as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the moment of turning downstairs. Thanks to the sailor skirt, the absolute area between the black over-knee stockings and the short skirt, the contrast between fair skin and black stockings is shocking. Due to the height and the gap between the upper and lower floors, the blue and white striped under the Yingli Li group flashed past my eyes. It was really worth my long-term expectation.
When I walked to the playground, I followed the crowds. The reason why I walked slowly was not only to see Yingliri's fatness, but also to see the girl wearing a white hairband, with beautiful black hair, tall, fleshy and full curves, especially the pair of black pantyhose, which rarely attracted my attention.
Walking behind Xiazhiqiu, a distance of twenty or thirty meters, I have observed this distance many times. It will not be considered a fool, nor will it alarm the beautiful girl in front of me.
My eyes were staring at the slender legs wrapped in black silk pantyhose as if I was about to lick it, and the short skirt that was shaking while walking, and the plump buttocks that pushed the short skirt up with an attractive curve. This high school student was developing so well.
Walking out of the school gate, a luxury car parked there. As usual, I walked to the convenience store, pretending to look for goods, and then watched the stunning beautiful girl walking towards the car with her schoolbag. Her face was straight and cute, with her black hair that was over shoulder, her face that was so cute that she was foul-like, her crystal clear skin, bright eyes, thin cherry lips, bows tied on both sides of her hair, as well as a plaid skirt and black over-knee stockings that made me look straight.
When I was standing, I could see the girl getting on the car from the other side of the car. The mysterious part exposed when the girl raised her legs can be used as a material for many self-generating power.
Unfortunately, I am not. I just want to appreciate the beautiful things I am about to get.
Yes, I came to a place with multiple worlds mixed. It is like the center of the world, bringing together all the moving girls, and many familiar characters such as youth love stories and passers-by heroines all live here.
At first, I thought of relying on the foresight, taking the initiative to capture the favorable feelings of the girls, and then carefully managing and opening up the harem, but why am I a fat man?
Her face is full of acne and greasy. Although her clothes are neat, her body is tidy, but her body is emitting oil when walking, she can get a girl's favor?
So I realized it.
I have been reborn in this world for 18 years. The first time I knew that my world was in anime time, when my family's retainers gathered, I didn't think of going anywhere else, but the British diplomat's surname was Sespini, had a Japanese wife, Sayuri, and a small family named Xue Zhixia family, which made me realize that my world was a hodgepodge.
When I was six years old, my dad helped me decide on a baby marriage. When I heard that my fiancée's name was Surya Kumani Antri, I said I had no reaction. I was just curious why, as an Asian gangster, even if her ancestors were nobles, how could it be related to European aristocrats. Moreover, I prefer girls like Gui Yanye and Dudao Yazi, who have thin waists, long legs, breasts and are almost obedient to me.
This year, my cheap dad died, leaving behind a gang called the Yuan Group, a small gang with only two or three hundred people. Relying on the family name genealogy passed down from the Warring States Period, the small leaders of the organization were all retainers of the year, so my family rule was still a very stable and reliable organization.
I run an underground casino, two nightclubs, and two bars. The most valuable thing is to own an office building in the core area of Tokyo. It seems that they are all ancestral land. Only the land and gold were left behind, so it was so easy to start a family.
Of course, there are also some loans, namely usury, white powder and yellow industries. As a family that has been circulating for hundreds of years, they also have some connections, which can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in this place.
However, recently, the cheap dad was shot and assassinated.
This world is different from reality. Tokyo here is more chaotic, gangs are more rampant, and the fight is naturally more bloody. At the same time, Tokyo in this world is the largest distribution center for black industries such as drugs, arms, and human trafficking. The huge amount of wealth has also allowed people who are eager for wealth to gather here, whether it is the underworld, mercenaries or arms dealers.
My abilities, like my predecessors, come from "Teaching You to Become the Protagonist" Author: Time Traveler Club Senior VIP Member Mao Xiaosang (Master Mao Xiao's Fantasy: The prosperous Tang Dynasty is super awesome)
Although I don’t know how much mmb wants to say it, I still opened this book and gained the ability
What I get is the ability of clones. The so-called clones are to separate part of their souls by special means, and these soul fragments are stored on individuals that are divided into themselves.
All perceptions of these individuals are conveyed to the subject of the soul, just like the soul network in the Xiling Empire, my spirit and my individual are closely linked.
But the soul has its upper limit.
After getting the gold finger, I almost kept eating every day. The splitting began. Grain sprouts emerged from my body, then tangled in my body, slowly woven a ball of meat, and then the flesh whiskers continued to emerge from my body, and then they became entangled until they grew to the size of an adult, and then the meat was torn from the inside, and a man with a face similar to mine appeared, but his body was much more symmetrical than mine.
In this way, because my mother died early and my father directed the battle for the territory, and the servants would not enter my room to clean while I was there. I continued to split at home, and split by consuming a lot of nutrients needed to maintain the split, which also led to me being so obese now.
But it also gave me a hundred dead soldiers, and the kind that I could add.
The door opened and I walked into the courtyard. What I heard was the beautiful piano sound. A group of people in front of me stood in the courtyard with samurai swords, pistols and submachine guns, aiming at the people in the center of the courtyard. There were more people falling down on the ground, and the blood dyed the lawn red. A slender figure was surrounded by the crowd, and above the corpse, like a peony of independent world.
She was wearing a Japanese general school uniform sailor suit, with the green collar intertwined on her chest, and the bloating on her chest stretched the bow in front of her collar. The plump fruit that could not be pressed down no matter how she was wrapped was really eye-catching. The narrowed style of the waist fully reflected the slenderness of the girl's waist. She was covered with black suspender stockings on her round and slender legs, and the long skirt covered a little part above her knees, exposing the stockings suspender. The black suspender penetrated deep into the bottom of the girl's skirt. The fair and jade skin around her showed a very high contrast with the black. She wore high-top boots and the uppers of the shoe wrapped the entire calf.
The dark purple long hair with the buttocks was scattered behind her. From the side, the slender and slender jade neck were beautiful lips, delicate nose wings, and slender and charming phoenix eyes. You can tell at a glance that she is a stunning beauty.
She held a too-sword in her hand, and there was no trace of blood on the blade.
puff!
The muffled sound of the sharp blade entering his body came again. A man who couldn't help but rush towards the girl fell to the ground screaming and endured the pain, and wanted to get up, but when he looked up, he almost collapsed. The beautiful girl had already stepped forward and was stepping on his back with her feet, holding the sword with both hands and holding it high. Don't... He turned around, and in that position he could see the girl's extremely short skirt exposed the scenery under the skirt because she stepped on his back, but he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.
Puchi, the blade slashed across the neck, a head flew into the sky, and a satisfied smile appeared on the girl's face, delicate and charming, but in this situation, it seemed a bit dangerous.
Then the girl took the lead and pierced a person's chest. Then the girl pulled the corpse and let the machete pierced behind her back, and then used the corpse to block the bullets shot from the submachine gun that could not be avoided. The gangster who was holding the submachine gun and wanted to hold his thighs was shot to the empty magazine, and then the gangster twisted and slashed horizontally.
The smooth sword technique kept passing through the enemy, taking away lives, and the smile on the girl's face became more and more beautiful. Soon, only a pistol guy and a few people who were struggling with samurai swords were left behind. The others turned into broken limbs and arms, turning into nutrients from the earth.
Then, the girl bent down, took the knife back into the scabbard around her waist, and made a starting hand gesture of pulling the knife. The ends of her hair slightly blocked the girl's charming and killing eyes, and she exhaled seductive breathing from her rosy lips.
Sa, then who is the next person?
Hearing this sentence, the crowd surrounding the girl was slightly turbulent. There were only a few people who threatened the only submachine gun. They had been killed by the boy. Some of the people still had pistols, but the girl's movement dodge completely avoided their shooting, and kept moving in the crowd, making them dare not fire easily. After all, holding something that is scary and has almost never been used, no one can guarantee whether it will hit them.
But at this moment, a man who seemed to have some experience took this opportunity to tremble and aimed his pistol at the girl and fired. The boy shouted softly, and he moved when he heard the sound, and a clang sound rang out.
No, no!The crowd in front of her watched as the girl drew her sword in the moment the gunshot sounded, and a spark shone on the blade, and then behind her were two people slumped on the ground with their chests covering their chests.
In fact... he actually split the bullet with a samurai sword!Is this something humans can do?(Black Reef is OK, right...)
The old man who fired the gun couldn't even hold the gun in an instant, and he fell to the ground. It was obvious that the ability to chop and dodge bullets was not on the same level.
I covered my mouth and nose, walked to the railing of the courtyard bridge corridor, and looked at the blood and limbs all over the ground in the courtyard. The beautiful girl who killed them took out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood on her face. The two colors of snow-white and blood-red were intertwined on the girl, with a unique beauty. No wonder people like beautiful swordsmen, which are much better than the old man who cut people down.
Brother, I held the post with my hands and looked at the boy among the four remaining people in front of me. I should be grateful to you and continue to do so. Then, don’t appear in front of me with my tail, instead of challenging my status with a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps.
The boy in front of me is my younger brother, my dear brother, but I don’t feel anything to me. After all, I don’t feel anything about my father in this world. When I was a child, I was precocious and it was difficult to play with it. Especially when this younger brother was a playboy and a spoiled naughty child, I dealt with him a lot when I was a child, but my only advantage was that he was handsomer than me, but his figure was strong and well-proportioned. To be honest, I was not ugly, I was just fat. I was just a wavy horn.
Why!
He lowered his head and trembled. Why can you get everything?Why do they all belong to you!Whether it is Suria, Shatiresa, Yazi, Violet, where do you compare to me?Why don’t you want to give them to me alone even if you play with your dog!
He roared loudly like a collapse.
Ahem, speaking of this, those who are loyal to me are basically my clones, and I just let the clones play with my collection. After all, the word empathy is definitely a very appropriate word for using here.
The pleasure of several times is really unsatisfactory.
And I want to play with a common woman like Kasumi, you have to stop me, my fiancée Yukino Yukino, you also want me to send it to your bed.
Of course, don’t you keep a good woman?
Looking at those novels that are accustomed to monogamy, it is not ruled out that some authors think so. Even those novels that you can tell at first glance that they want to open a harem will dare to say this, and they also talk about their mental journey. It’s like being a bitch and having to set up a archway.
Since you would rather share it with those bad guys than your younger brother, then you should die, I will help you take good care of you... While speaking, he took out a pistol from his pocket. In the previous fight, Yazi did not attack him and the people around him because he was the master's family, but now the master is threatened, but he has no such concern.
But before Jae-zi could do it, a muffled sound from a distance, my little brother's hand was broken and fell to the ground with a pistol. Then three short gunshots caused the heads of the three people beside him to explode.
It’s a trouble during the day, and you need to install a silencer. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little brother, don’t be too naive Ah, do you think you can still turn the tables?
I endured the smell of blood in the air, looked at my feet covered in blood in disgust, and walked to the second heir of the Source Group.
And do you think I am Oda Nobunaga, how many times will I let you go?
However, at this time, there was a shout of killing outside the door, but soon, with the sound of some metal collisions and some muffled shooting sounds, the door was opened again, but seeing that my brother's eyes turned from hopeful eyes to despair after seeing the door open.
The first one to appear at the gate was a beautiful girl holding two Ontario hijabs with blood dripping. She had short shoulder-length hair, tall and slender figure, black hair and black eyes like ink, a straight and beautiful face and beautiful facial features, and was another beautiful girl. She was wearing a white shirt on her body, tight beige breeches on her lower body, a pair of high-top tactical boots on her feet, and a beige jacket on her feet. Then several straps were around her shoulders, one of which was crossed by one above her chest, and then tied down from both sides to the belt. There were two scabbards on the belt on her slender waist.
This dress is to better carry the tool configuration.
Mikasa, the girl I bought from a human snake, is similar to anime. Her parents were Hokkaido farmers. Then Mikasa was attacked and seriously injured because she could see her good looks when she was a child. Then she plundered it here and prepared to sell it to Europe and the United States. But when I saw this name and saw her eyes, I knew she was the heroine. Then I bought her, trained her, paid for her treatment for her vegetative parents lying in the ICU, and gave her an existence meaning to live for me. After her parents died of defecation for ten years, she regarded me as her most important person.
When she was fourteen years old, she relied on the information I gave to the place where the human traffickers settled, in broad daylight, she brought two Ontario hijabs into the warehouse. With the intermittent gunshots, she dismembered her enemy, and her true whole body and soul belonged to me.
She is a person who has grown up with me since childhood and has never been separated. She is not only a childhood sweetheart, but also a loyal dog.
The sound of the piano had already stopped, and soon, the servants stepped forward to wash the floor. In just half an hour, the courtyard was cleaned up inside and outside. Because the boy was slashing people at a fast speed, there were basically no items that needed to be replaced in the house, leaving only some bullet holes.
My younger brother, who turned into a dead fish, was bandaged and dragged to another house. I sat on the sofa, thinking of Jiro's crying and wanting to mercy, I curled my lips disdainfully, and wanted to compete for a position with me.
I am the eldest son, but he is an illegitimate son. However, after being taken home as the youngest son, my originally distressed life suddenly became a rich man and began to become unrestrained. This time, I didn't know why I was incited. Then I brought dozens of younger brothers to kill me first, and joined forces with another Kuroki group to cooperate inside and outside. As a result, the people I brought were killed by the kid himself, and the hundreds of people brought by the Kuroki group were swept away by Mikasa and my clone and the gang members.
It seems that there is a little more industry.
The door in the room was opened, and a beautiful JK girl walked out, with long and bright black hair, elegant appearance, fair face, and a pair of slender and beautiful eyes, but her eyes now look a little bad, but she gives people a sharp beauty and a lonely and cold image.
Her black hair was loose, she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a discounted tie, a blue plaid skirt, a pair of cotton slippers, and black cotton socks wrapped around her calf to the bottom of her knees.
This is a genius musical beauty named Dongma and Sa, but she appeared in my home at this time.
Well, Hesha, that...
I looked at the beautiful girl with a smirk, and that bad eyes put a lot of pressure on me.
It must have been the previous fight that disturbed the practice of this girl who practiced the piano. It can be seen from the sound of the piano that had stopped before, after all, the time had stopped practicing the piano.
As for why Dongma and Sa are at my family, of course they are the power of childhood sweethearts. As a neighbor since childhood, I was not that fat when I was not that fat.
She has a lone personality, so she is trapped in a vicious cycle of always being distanced from the people around her, and she looks as if she is not caring.
Although he is aloof, few people know that his inner loneliness is a person who longs for others to recognize and accompany him. Although such people only appear in anime.
Although the girl always has a stiff and cold attitude in front of me, she is afraid of loneliness, is very timid and dependent on people.
As a genius girl, when I was alone, I have been with her since I was a child, and I practiced with her almost every day. Every time she grew up, I have my company. With her childhood sweetheart, I have been with her day and night. Because of my understanding, I have the opportunity to make a strategy. For this reason, I even interrupted Haruki Kitahara and stopped him from getting to know him and Wasa.
Just like the original work, even as a fat man, I finally got Kasa's heart. After trying to secretly throw away the earrings I gave her, she also searched for a night like the original work and wandered around, and I knew that the new loyal dog had appeared.
Hasa, who has the attributes of a loyal dog, also knows about the situation where I have more women, but she still chooses to accept it. Her love for me can be said to have exceeded the limit. It is a cherished quality that only exists in anime.
Even her mother is very familiar with me, but I still feel pity for the only one I have been able to enjoy and love me so much.
But as I did before, although Hesa looked cold, she still knelt on her knees in front of me, lowered her head, leaned down, used her fair and slender white and slender instruments to touch a million-dollar instrument, untied her shoelaces for me, took off my sneakers that I had been wearing for a day, and then took off my socks, picked up my smelly feet that I had covered for a day, and changed the prepared slippers for me.
This is what Hosa will do every day after I come back, just like a wife treats her husband.
The frowning of Kawasa was also very beautiful. My chicken couldn't help but stand up. By the way, when I saw Kawasa, I thought of Kawasa's mother Dongma Yaozi, and when I thought of Yaozi, I thought of Yaozi's body, I thought of Yaozi's body.
Although Yaozi is a top pianist, I lent a lot of money to Yaozi through the Yuan Group’s money house. The final result is that Yaozi has become the world’s top pianist, but she has debts that she cannot repay for the rest of her life. She has to serve in the Yuan Group for almost a week. Of course, only my clone can enjoy it.
But for Yaozi, he is a common toilet in the source group, and he may never be able to escape in his life. He has to receive nearly 100 people in a week, and he has to be used more than ten times a day on average. However, as a mature woman, he still enjoys it slowly. It is great that the girls in anime will not be simply played with.
And although I hate me, she had no choice but to do anything about Kasa and could only hope that I could treat Kasa well and keep it secret for her.
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Mikasa and Ako simply dealt with the blood stains on them and then came to me. The hijab used by Mikasa increased its length, which looked similar to the blade that cut the back of the giant's neck in the anime. Now it has been untied by her and handed over to the servant for maintenance. Saeko's samurai of Mushima is an Ancient Yueshan sword forged by the second generation of Shizuki Saichi Tsukiyama. Her superb sword makes the Tadao not drip with blood, and put it on the knife holder.
Saeko Mushima stood in front of me, stretched her clothes wide in front of Kasa, unbuttoned the black lace bra from behind, then pulled out her chest, and gave it to me with a smile.
The boy's strong and abundant breast balls did not fall at all, and the green and white school uniform was still raised high, and the two bulges on the clothes on his chest also showed the girl's excited body.
But Hesha didn't care at all. She grabbed the black silk bra that Yazi gave me from my hand, threw it on my face, and then stepped on the slippers and put my shoes in the entrance hall and left here. She still couldn't stand the intimate look of me and other women.
Oh, my master, your pet concubine is angry
Jizi also joked without caring about this, saying that Jizi is a kind of surrender to me, and to give me all my feelings to please me. His positioning is my little surname, and he also devotes his body to me to kill the enemy for me.
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In fact, I have many childhood sweethearts, and so are Yako. My childhood education has made Yako not only like the traditional Yamato Satsuko, but also consciously accept the concept that belongs to me.
But it really belongs to me. It was when Saeko Mushima was in junior high school. She was invaded by a pervert on the way to school. However, because she carried a wooden knife with her, she deliberately let the pervert approach her, and then severely injured her with a wooden knife, breaking her leg bones and shoulder blades.
After this incident, Poison Island painfully realized that she had a strong tendency to violence. When she hit the pervert, she felt very happy and excited.
She felt that there was an unforgivable dark side hidden in her heart and felt that she was not worthy of having a girlish heart. Therefore, although she once had a boy she liked later, she did not confess because she thought that such a person was not qualified to confess, and was not qualified to love others and be loved.
In fact, when she deals with perverts, I recorded it with a DV. Of course, I didn’t want to use this to threaten her first, but to give her a chance.
As a childhood sweetheart, although I don’t have a love side to me, I know the desire for her.
Although my affection for me is not as good as love, it is not low. Moreover, as a retainer of my family, facing me who is destined to inherit the position of the head of the family, my son was also designated as my little surname by me. As a traditional woman, she did not disgust my desire for her.
I gave her a real knife and took her to a factory warehouse, where the pervert who wanted to deal with my son that day, I caught him.
My little girl, from the back I put it on My little girl's back, and her fourteen-year-old girl's figure began to highlight the charm of a woman, and her chest began to bulge, and my belly made me feel the curve of My little girl's back a little difficult.
Should I suppress myself to continue my unchanging life now, or follow my heart?I bewitched and said that it is not easy to recover a Ji Wushi toilet.
Then I turned around and left here.By the way, that person will wake up soon, and he will definitely rush to the gangzi after being kryptoned stimulants, Brother Wei and drugs. It can be said that I forced the gangzi to decide.
When the sound of my warehouse subsided and I entered the warehouse again, the blood-filled man turned around, with a beautiful flush on his face.
This time, in the battle with the pervert, she once again confirmed this point, that killing was a great pleasure for her.
At the same time, the smart woman certainly knew that this man suddenly had infinite energy to attack him. I was the one who interfered with it, but I didn't hate the toughness of the man.
My son, you are so beautiful now. Do you know that you belong to me?
Looking at such a boy, I stepped forward and held the boy's head, and then kissed him hard. Boy was taller than me, but I pressed her head strongly, allowing her to feel my love.
The warm mouth also smelled bloody, and the sweetness belonging to a girl. When I let go of my son, she obediently knelt in front of me, slowly touching the ground with her forehead, indicating that she was loyal to me and that everything she had belonged to me.
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The boy who took off his bra made my head feel comfortable against her tender breasts. Although he was separated by clothes, he could still feel the tender skin and elastic breasts.
Soon, the door was opened again. This time the door was opened. A blond girl with a thick red ribbon tied on her soft hair, and a snow-white dress decorated with ribbon wrapped around her slender body.
The silk skirt swayed rhythmically with the pace, and the emerald brooch on her chest shone with light.
A white skirt was wearing a blue tight top.
She was wearing brown leather boots, and she was holding a Remington 700 with a silencer in her hand. This was the weapon to smash Jiro's palm and kill his last few retainers at the same time.
This is called Violet Evegaden?
The girl brings people a beautiful and quiet feeling like a doll.
The blue pupils covered with golden eyelashes were like the brilliance from the seabed, and the cherry-colored cheeks appeared on the milky white skin, as well as the bright and seductive red lips.
A flawless girl who is as bright as a full moon.
I clapped my hands and asked Violet to put down his rifle and come to me, then hugged her on her waist, carried her to my legs, hugged her in her arms, and leaned closer to her ears, smelling the fragrance of her dovetail flower with a faint smell of gunpowder.
It smells so good.Then I raised my head and leaned my head against Yazi's chest again.
Violet was obtained from South Africa as a young soldier. In chaotic South Africa, the white life is getting worse and worse. A large number of white children were also caught and treated as young soldiers. Violet happened to find out when I controlled my clone to engage in arms deals in South Africa. A young man who was dirty but had a strong fighting talent had used 10 AKs to Violet, who was less than ten years old. He originally wanted to use it as a hunting dog, but he didn't expect that her name was Violet. She was actually a girl and had blonde hair. I immediately thought of the automatic secretary doll.
After living together for several years, she also regarded me as her favorite person and obeyed any of my orders unconditionally. Moreover, she didn't have much common sense, like white paper, applying my colors.
With my arms around, my fat hand slowly moved upwards, slowly holding the fullness of Violet's chest. Although it was not as big breasts as Yazi, Violet's figure with a C-covered C-cloak was evenly symmetrical. My little brother under my crotch also began to look up, and I also heard the frankincense of Jazi with a lewd breath, which made me start to feel ready.
It also reminded me of a good way to die for my younger brother.
Today is my 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. In fact, I am still a virgin. I have always been among these beautiful girls. I really endured it. However, in order not to break my body when my kidney water was not solid when I was a child, I still endured it until now. I can only rely on my clone to vent my wives like Yaozi Xiao Sayuri to vent.
Today is my day.
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