Chapter 419 Not Double Happiness The last chapter (9 o'clock)
Chapter 419: It’s not Double Happiness (last chapter of the third update at nine o’clock)
Ju An looked at the girls in the cage. One of the girls saw Ju An looking at him and smiled at Ju An. The smile made Ju An feel a little creepy. Why is he standing in a cage more freely than his friends?
I was still happy outside. I smiled politely at people and continued moving forward.
After walking past the cage, he turned to Wang Fan next to him and said: "No wonder Old Meiniu. You see, he is clearly full, but he is still hungry in a cage. With this kind of spirit, he does Jin San
Fatty is a piece of cake. That girl just now was happier in the cage than me."////
Wang Fan glanced at Ju An, then took a sip of the drink in his hand: "If you want to experience it, when I go back, I will also put you in a cage, and then I will get a crane and lift you directly to the back of the house.
How about I lift you out of the lake every minute?"
Ju An pretended to kick Wang Fan: "Before you could get me in, my brother castrated you first. You have such a dark heart, you are just like a eunuch." After thinking for a moment, he said to Wang Fan: "What do you want?
It’s not hard to say that American agents are powerful. Look, ordinary people are at this level, let alone those who have received special training.
After special training, you have the means to say hello to the domestic counterintelligence department. If you catch old American spies in the future, don't use whips, pepper spray, etc. These things can deal with good people in the country, but they are not enough to deal with ordinary Americans.
Yes, you might be able to use it on spies. They even call it: e
On, the leather whip falls on someone, I’ll give you this: harder, that’s so embarrassing.”
Wang Fan glanced at Ju An and said, "Damn it, why don't you always watch domestic anti-Japanese dramas? These are all nonsense."
"You're just watching an anti-Japanese drama. Take Cora to watch it with you." Ju An said to Wang Fan, and then bumped Wang Fan's arm with his elbow: "A little direction." Ju An saw a very
Beautiful girl, wearing a maid outfit, with a prick on her neck
There is a belt full of shiny nails. In front of it is a handsome young man in casual clothes. He is holding this drink in his hand and the rope connected to the belt around the girl's neck. He is walking slowly from home like a puppy.
An and Wang Fan walked past.
Wang Fan turned his head and looked at the beautiful girl. The girl walked past the two of them with an indifferent expression. Wang Fan turned his head and said, "This girl was trained by my girlfriend. I thought your Wu Song
That's amazing. Who knows there is someone else outside the monkey? Wu Song's method of dealing with his wife is far worse than the previous pair."
Ju An put the finished drink in the trash can: "Wu Song's is instinct, this is creativity, and he is also an idle fool. Can it be compared?"
The two people turned their heads and looked around. They continued walking in the direction of the flow of people. The further in, the girl's figure got better and better, let alone the man. Each of her abdominal muscles was clear, and the overall figure was better than that of a sadomasochistic girl.
Women as a whole have improved by more than two levels. Not only have girls got better figures, they have also become more violent.
Standing on the sidewalk, Ju An and the two looked up at a one-meter-long platform not far away. On it was a large
There was no nose ring at all. Next to her, a woman in her thirties, wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers and a police hat, was whipping the girl with a leather whip. The girl would twist every time she was whipped. Look at that.
Her expression was one of great enjoyment, looking at the girl’s arms
Several parts of the chest and thighs were beaten red. After the baptism all the way, the two of them were used to it. After looking at the crowd, well, the two of them were pretty good. Some guys just took a camera or a mobile phone.
Photographed below.
Just as Ju An was about to leave, he saw two police comrades on the opposite side of the road looking this way, holding drinks in their hands and leaning sideways to talk about something. They were probably here to protect the safety of the gathering crowd.
Ju An pursed his lips at Wang Fan and said, "Look at the two policemen over there. They are looking as excited as the two of us. They have neglected their duty. They saw a violent crime scene with their own eyes and did not come to stop it. I despise these unprofessional policemen."
Down".
Ju An thought that was enough, so he watched the performance in front of the assembly. Who knows, not long after walking, he saw that there were actually tourists experiencing this session. A young white man walked in front of Ju An and Wang Fan.
I also went to experience it. Ju An and Wang Fan didn't have such courage.
The white guy walked up to a hot black girl in leather clothes, took off his belt, and lay down on a bench next to him, shamelessly exposing his white buttocks. The hot girl in leather clothes pulled down the young man's pants, making his whole body white.
Huhu’s butt looked even more dazzling in the sun, and then he waved the table tennis ball in his hand
The racket, yes, it is the racket used for table tennis in China. Ju An stood more than two meters away. The racket is single-sided, with a red rubber on one side and a black light plate on the other. It is similar to the one Ju An used when he was a child.
The street-stall ones that cost 1 yuan are no different, and the thickness doesn't look like the famous brand Double Happiness that others used when I was a kid.'
The girl in black leather clothes first hit the racket a few times, then raised the racket high, and then hit it down all at once. Ju An heard a loud "pop" next to the young man lying on the stool.
"Huh!" A gasp.
Ju An felt cold after hearing this, and couldn't help but think of the time when his father made a mistake when he was a child and treated him to fried meat with bamboo shoots. Although it wasn't many times, it was still a cruel memory. He turned around and looked at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan said to Ju An: "Damn, this reminds me of the time the old man at home beat me." Then
Then he shook his head a few times and said: "You are still complaining that table tennis cannot be played by Chinese people. We use rackets to play ball, but these people use rackets to play this. I heard that table tennis needs to be reformed. It is best to change it to hitting people.
We can’t beat the Americans at home. We don’t have a mass base. You see, they are developing like a raging fire.”
"The racquet is not good, the board is very thin, and I visually saw that the ordinary street brand cost no more than eight yuan when I was a kid." Ju An nodded in agreement and then added: "I took a closer look, and it's definitely not Double Happiness."
Wang Fan looked carefully and gave Ju An a thumbs up: "Good eyesight! It's definitely not Double Happiness, an unknown small brand. The thickness of the board is at most plywood, not five plywood, and the rubber on the back is not that good.
"Like this". The two of them walked all the way forward, leaving the white guy in front of him lying on the stool to enjoy the table tennis racket. Behind him came the crisp snapping sound of the meat and the board playing together, and
With Brother Bai's heavy breathing.
After walking a few steps, it was a big scene. Two rows of about ten X-shaped racks were placed face to face in the middle of the road to form a row. On each rack was a naked living person. Generally speaking, it was very difficult for women.
The little one was fixed on the shelf with his arms and legs spread out. The tool used this time was not a whip, but twenty-one log strips.
It was something like that. The attacker was swinging like a primary school teacher in his fifties when Ju An was a kid. The sticks fell high. I don’t know whether it was because the sound was too soft or because Ju An and Wang Fan were too far away.
, I couldn’t hear the sound of bamboo shoots frying meat, but the bright red marks on my butt were still shocking.
However, I am much more professional than the white guy just now. Not one of the ten or so people here made a sound. What a strong comrade! Anyone who was beaten when he was a child knows that the larger the contact area, the bigger the sound.
The louder the sound, the smaller the force per unit area, which means the less painful it is.
The wrong teacher all used table tennis rackets, and I guess a bunch of monkeys could do it. Anyway, when Ju An was a child, the teacher’s pointers were all made of wicker sticks as thick as a finger on the river bank. They were the kind that stripped off the bark of trees and peeled the wicker sticks in vain.
The spanking on the buttocks is particularly refreshing. When the buttocks hurt, you will never make another mistake.
When one of them turned his head, Ju An realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to make a sound, but that he was holding a big green plastic ball in his mouth. There were small holes on the ball, and white saliva was flowing along the small holes.
If you leave it out, it will be quite bright and dazzling under the sunlight.
Ju An looked at it and said: "Damn, I just praised them. They are far worse than when I was seven or eight years old. The teacher broke a wicker and they didn't even cry, let alone drool."
.If he didn't want to maintain his image, Ju An would have spit on the ground to show his contempt.
Wang Fan listened and said, "I'll put that little ball on you. You'll be drooling if I don't hit it. Why don't you buy one and go home and play with it? You'll know when the time comes."
He glanced at Wang Fan next to him: "Have you ever used it?". After saying that, he took two steps away from Wang Fan and said, "Don't tell others that you know me in the future. This is masochistic. If you have nothing to do, stay at home and play with this thing. How can you study?"
I haven’t seen you wearing it in the dormitory before? I’m sorry?”
"Bring your sister, why should I bring that thing with me if I have nothing to do? It seems from the video that there were people playing this in a club before. Just so you know, open your mouth for a few minutes and see if there is any saliva left." Wang Fan said to
Zhu Juan said.
"It's okay, why should I open my mouth? I'm not a whale. I can eat food by swimming around with my mouth open." After finishing speaking, Ju An looked at the watch in his hand: "It's getting late, let's go back quickly.
There seems to be nothing new here, other than spanking, or squatting in a cage."
Wang Fan listened and nodded and said in agreement: "Well, the one without Tiger Stool pepper water is really not that good, that's it. Today we finally got a taste of what the multiculturalism of the United States is." After saying that, he looked around.
of people.
Ju An nodded. If this was done in China, not only the police but also a large group of people in newspapers would jump out to criticize this kind of behavior. Not to mention taking off your pants and spanking you in broad daylight. I guess you will wait until you take off your pants.
The policeman came over and invited you to drink tea, and brought you an offensive hat.
After all, the national conditions are different. Countries of immigrants have everything. It is indeed a bit unsightly to stand naked on the street, men, women, old and young, without bringing their own mosaics to cover themselves. Everything is hanging around.