Of course, I wouldn't be so arrogant that I thought I could play a supporting role in the world of Jade Creek. I wouldn't even think about the protagonist, just an extra, twenty a day.
However, I always feel that this matter has a close relationship with me. I seem to have become the screw that derails the train? The screw does not go against the extra's position, but if you are not careful, the Rocket leaks oil.
Haha, the corners of my lips are curled up, and I feel ashamed of my great effect.
"Miss Makeup"
One person, a group of people, stand in front of me.[
The corners of my lips remained unchanged, and the corners of my eyes were slightly raised, looking at the visitor.
The so-called good people don't come, and those who come are not good. Four or five people in front of him are owed to be beaten in public, and three or four of them are owed to be beaten in the back. They are all sensible and have no obscene eyes. Instead, they are all respectful.
Holding a big bouquet of flowers, authentic big red roses.
I looked up and there was no sign of roses.
If you aim left and right, there is no possibility of a rose hip in the French sycamore tree.
Take a step back and take a detour.
Pass the intersection in front, walk for a while, and you will be home.
It’s quite a pity that I didn’t go home with a woman, but I encountered this misunderstanding again.
But it doesn't matter. Since you come, you will be at ease. If you don't come today, he will definitely come tomorrow. It's okay.
"Miss Zhuang, don't give face like this. It's better to meet by chance than to meet me. After you go over the throne, I'll treat you to me."
I don’t want to beat the young man and be kind, a bit like an opera singer. This is so literary and stingy that I listen to. I just suspect that he is singing a female actor.
The woman followed me and pushed the bicycle forward.
I didn't say anything and continued to walk around my way.
There is a gap there, and I crossed the road from there.
"Miss Zhuang, it's not cold to walk on the road in such a cold day?"
The young master was owed to the point of being beaten, took the scarf, and hung it around my neck.
I turned my head and seemed to see signs of flashing lights in a corner.
It's dark today, so it may not be clear if you take photos without flash.
Flash? Haha, it's a scene.
OK, I want to watch the show, right? I will perform it for you, and you will be dying of orgasm.[
The woman follows me persistently
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