Chapter 441: death barbie powder
All tm want to care about death!
Moreover, I am more afraid that my wife will cry!
When I cry, I can't stand it, and my heart breaks.
How dare you ask if you care?
very good!
hiss
A sharp pain on the lips.
"Why did you bite me?" Shocked.
Isn't this guy a dog?
"That's not called biting!
Didn't you just ask your man if he cares?
From now on, get a good feel for how much your man cares about you! "
?
"Wait... stop... don't tear it..."
"Good, be quiet first."
If you have the energy, you can put it later.
Angrily, he hammered someone's back several times, but unfortunately, with such a little force, it was no different from scratching a tickling.
"Fu Jiyan!"
"Well, here, I'll talk about it later."
. . . . . .
Su Zhixiao woke up when someone was on the phone with someone, sat up, and the blanket covering it slipped off instantly.
Immediately, I felt a chill, and I looked down.
Well, I really didn't see it.
Pulled the blanket around again, circled several times.
The joints on the old arms and the old legs don't feel very flexible, and they are generally reorganized.
Fortunately, my body was dry and clean, and there was no stickiness. It should have been cleaned by someone when I was asleep.
In front of the window, the phone call was over, and the man came over with a satisfied face:
"woke up?"
"What time is it?" His voice was hoarse and tight, as if he was sawing something.
The man raised his hand and looked at the time:
"It's two o'clock right now."
two o'clock?
I just heard this man call about the three o'clock flight.
"Want something to eat?"
"water."
There was mineral water on the bedside table next to it. The man picked up a bottle and unscrewed the cap:
"Drink slowly."
The dry and sore throat was moisturised, and it was a little sore at first.
Wait for half a bottle of water to quench your thirst.
"Where are my clothes?" he asked.
Someone pointed somewhere.
After looking at it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes:
"How much do you want to tear my clothes?"
cough.
"I pay!"
Originally, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, but all of a sudden, he was pressed down again.
Seeing this, Su Zhixiao's heart trembled, he rolled quickly, rolled to the other side, and got out of bed:
"Bastard, sit down and don't move!"
Forehead?
Then, Sayazi ran into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it.
Here, someone who laughed was called Huan. After a while, he probably had enough laughs before he got up and opened the closet.
A cabinet of skirts, all of which were urgently sent over when the wife was asleep just now.
That is.
Someone said what counted, and said that he would pay for clothes, but no, all the cabinets were arranged.
Estimated, at least twenty or thirty sets.
No, can it be torn multiple times?
Ah!
I found a set of pink underwear from the drawer, went to the bathroom door, and knocked on the door:
knock knock...
"what?"
"Wife, did you forget to bring a change of clothes?"
"Fu! Ji! Yan!"
cough cough.
"Open the door and hand it to you."
Inside, Su Zhixiao had already taken a shower and washed his hair with white water. He only used shampoo in the morning, and using it again is not good for the scalp.
If someone hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have thought of coming in without even taking a change of clothes.
The dog man must have done it on purpose!
But right now, I can only help this fellow.
Step forward, carefully open the door, and stretch out a hand from the crack of the door:
"Bring it."
Fortunately, someone did not deliberately destroy anything.
Obediently handed over the underwear.
After Su Zhixiao got it, he saw that he was all pink.
Do all men have a soft spot for pink porn?