She really couldn't control it. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the man over there, "That, that is your friend?"
I really felt ashamed, so I bit my lip and nodded, "No need to ask him to turn around, it's him."
"Your friend's taste is really unique. It's the first time I've seen such a taste. It's really amazing, but it's still quite cute."
I really don’t know what to say. There are more than ten or twenty people in this row. Looking around, there are all kinds of tattoos. Even if the technique is too bad, they are at least like a tattoo. It’s just that
Diagonally ahead, at the penultimate position, among these ferocious beasts, suddenly appeared a cute Samoyed with tongue sticking out and double eyelids. Moreover, the tattoo level of Samoyed was the best among this group of people.
The one with the best tattoo, this snow-white Samoyed, looks so dazzling among this crowd. What’s more important is that the owners of Samoyed tattoos are all people who were brought back. Among this group of people, there are many
Wearing underwear, some with clothes on, some with bath towels.
Our dear Samoa is also wearing underwear, but his underwear, even a person can tell whether it is a pair of women's underwear or a pair of women's T-shaped sexy underwear. The back of the underwear is the position behind Samoa's buttocks.
On it, the English word for Fakemi is written. A big man, with a Samoyed on his back, is wearing a pair of women's pink underwear. The English word for Fakemi is clearly visible behind the buttocks of the underwear, which is the position of the buttocks.
The weather must be cold. There is a central air conditioner in the room, so it is not warm at all. Satsuma Ke hunched over, bent over, covering his eldest brother, and looked left and right from time to time. This is what happens when he is being copied.
I was so excited that I didn't even wear my underwear, so I pulled out the underwear of the girl next to me. On the other side, there were many people smiling at Samoke, pointing at him, and gesticulating. This Samoke would never do it again.
This police station is definitely a beautiful sight.
"This, this, is really your friend?" the policeman on the side repeated again, and then the look in his eyes changed a little. Samoke's skin was originally white and tender, so I quickly ordered it from the side.
Nodding, the policeman saw the situation, turned around and walked towards Samoke. When he got to his side, he reached out and patted him, "Okay, you can go."
Samoke's expression was brought to its extreme. He nodded with a smile, bowed his head and pretended to be a grandson. He looked around, covered his eldest brother, followed him, and walked towards me. When he saw me
When I saw him, his expression and facial features were even distorted. I was a little surprised. I didn't expect him to recognize me.
Samoke looked aggrieved and covered his elder brother with one hand. He came to my side and put an arm around me. I felt nothing at first, but more and more I felt that something was wrong with the eyes around me.
Samoke's movement around my arm was a little too ambiguous. Suddenly, my face felt hot and uncomfortable. I pushed Samoke away and said, "Stay the hell away from me."
, what a pervert!”
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished saying this, Samoke immediately got angry with me. He stood up straight, stretched out his finger, and yelled in his extremely effeminate voice, "You scolded the next door, now you
You said I'm a pervert. What have you done? You've done this kind of thing a lot, right? I scolded the next door. Do you think you dislike me? We're all from the same place. What are you pretending to do? Are you trying to be pretentious?
Be noble, me!" Samoke wanted to continue talking, so I went up and grabbed his neck, like a chicken, and dragged him forward. He was consumed by me all the way.
Then he started yelling and dancing, "You ungrateful bastard, you irresponsible bastard, you are so irresponsible, no, you are so irresponsible in your words, that chic and fluttering pink Fakmi sexy T-shaped little
Underwear, together with the cute white Samoyed behind him, and accompanied by this perverted sissy voice, suddenly everyone in the police station started laughing. Everyone laughed wildly, but Samoyed didn't feel awkward at all.
, when we were going out, DF had already driven up at the door of the police station. The two of us got in the car, and Samoke sat in the passenger seat.
"I scolded the people next door and made me so angry. They did it on purpose. Damn it, and they said it was absolutely safe. It's so insensitive."
He was really angry. Otherwise, his voice would never be so girly. He danced and said, "Mom, I just took off my clothes yesterday and spent so much money on them. Damn it, they are so late at night."
If you don’t sleep, why are you going to check something?”
His things had already been taken out, and while he was dressing himself, he was angrily yelling endlessly from behind. DF looked at me several times and wanted to speak, but he didn't. Samoke is really
's angry.
I wanted to ask him why he appeared here, but I was too lazy to ask. I guessed that I was a little tired after noisy for a long time. I patted DF on the arm and said not politely, "I want to eat right away. Hurry up, I'm starving."
nearby."
There happened to be a pan-noodle stall nearby. DF stopped the car. Samoke opened the door and got out of the car. I don’t know if he was really angry. When he got out of the car, he only put on his upper body clothes.
After putting it on, he still had his lower clothes on, and he didn't mind the cold. He danced and sat on the stool with his legs crossed and said, "Big bowl, add five eggs to me!"
He held out five fingers angrily, and the owner of the Ban Mian stall next to him was stunned for a moment and looked Samoke up and down, "Five?"
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I won't give you the money?" Samoke took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and pointed at the pan-noodle stall. "I want all the eggs in this pot!" He spoke in a loud voice.
It attracted many people around to watch.
He didn't think about his sexy pink thong underwear at all. He actually stood up again, put his hands on his waist, and shouted, "Why are you looking at the special code? Have you never seen a handsome guy? Do you all like to look at it?"
As he said that, he took off his coat! The Samoyed behind him buzzed in the crowd, causing many people to talk about it. Samoyed was not embarrassed at all and said, "Who the hell is he?"
Ah, I scolded the guy next door, he really has no fucking quality, he’s just a fool! I’m so angry!!”
Samoke slammed the table angrily, raised his head and shouted at the boss, "Where are the eggs I want! Where are the eggs! Give me the eggs!!"
When he came out, DF and I were both confused. He was so angry. He was like this. What the hell was going on.
DF looked at me with a depressed expression on his face, "Ali, seriously, when did you have such a friend?"
