A man said, "There is nothing to be reluctant to leave."
I have only loved her, and I am the only brother. If you insist on her, I have nothing to do with it.
I'll get it for you, give me some time, and I'll try to convince her as much as possible.
Brothers and wife are not without them.”
Another man said: "She wants to be willing, I can recognize her as my wife; anyway, Hu Lan is just a cloth bag, and you can take care of it after giving birth to my child."
You can handle it well, I don't want to ruin it. It tastes good and very special.
I've been fucked by you for a few years, but I feel as shy and tender as virginity, which makes people reluctant to leave it.”
I suddenly felt that America's god is quite ignorant.
The sky has fallen, why not have a blizzard and lightning?
Look, there is actually a meteor behind the clouds.
America is a country without culture, I'm sure.
Therefore, she doesn't understand the stories of Dou E's injustice, Qin Xianglian and others. It's understandable, right?
I staggered and wanted to stand up. I thought, if the sky fell, there was a taller person than me, so why should I worry about it? If I worry too much, I will easily grow wrinkles.
"Brother, can you be kind to her? She is soft or hard," he said.
"Brother, what makes her most irritating is her nose. You've got it wrong," he said.
"Brother, she is afraid of it, you don't even understand it. If you do it a little, she will be shy and cheat," he said.
"Brother, she doesn't like sm. You will scare her like this," he said.
After working hard for a long time, I couldn't stand up. Maybe, I...
"Ping!" A dark color flew out from the opposite floor, perhaps silver, perhaps copper, or perhaps
The meteor cuts through the sky, it’s bright, how could it be dark?
Turning his head and blinking my eyes, I was very suspicious.
It seems wrong, it is an artificial meteor, which is emitted from something called gun.
The treetops shook a few times, and I wonder if there was any smoke. The sky was very dark, and the darkness before dawn was as dark as ink.
I think the American heaven may have its own logic, using unusual darkness to express a connotation.