Come now have a feeling.
It’s Lao Pei in front of him. It looks a little bit like a girl. She lives a little violently. When she talks, she still puts Lao Pei around a little.
Why is it so cute?
Lin Fengzhen wants to hug Lao Pei and kiss her little face, which has become a little flushed and pink because she just climbed the stairs.
In fact, Lin Feng did the same.
When Lao Pei realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, it was too late.
Lao Pei looked at Lin Feng’s face, which was bulging, youthful and beautiful. When the peas were bigger and bigger in his pupils, Lao Pei did what every girl would do when facing such a situation for the first time.
that is
Crash!
"What does he want to do? Is this bastard going to kiss me? " Lao Pei thought about this problem in his mind.
"I wiped. Should I hide? I should hide! " Lao Pei shrank back by a cushion and knocked into the bed behind him with a small step, but the smile on his mouth was still not attenuated.
Although I am a baby like Lao Pei, I have lived with Xiaoyu and kissed her. I don’t know how many battles I have experienced.
Although each process is different and wonderful, Lin Feng knows that the ending will be equally wonderful.
Now, although Lao Pei took a small step back in front of Lin Feng’s eyes, the smile on his mouth was still so obvious.
In Lin Feng’s consciousness, this is to say that you are shy when you want to refuse!
"He came close? It’s coming! Should I push him? " The gentle touch of Lao Pei’s face when considering this problem told her that Lin Feng had finished her first intimate contact with her.
Lao Pei’s mind at this time is raised an idea that he feels incredible.
"Why not the mouth?"
Lao Pei was also startled when he found this idea.
All over a clever LaoPei to react after a back fall.
When I walked out of the bedroom, I heard come whining behind Laopei.
That sound is really sad for the listener and tears for the listener.
Of course, Lao Pei, the figurine, is sitting in a daze on the sofa, ignoring Lin Feng in the bedroom.
"Broken ~! ! ! King egg Lao Pei, come here and disconnect me! Can’t move! " Come tone mixed with a little bit of anger and a little bit of pleading, of course, more resentment.
Lao Pei showed no mercy this time.
Did Lao Pei have no mercy on this man who dared to kiss his cheek for the first time except his father? He directly dislocated his right hand.
The feeling of dividing the forearm and the forearm makes Lin Feng feel heartbroken when lying in bed in an irregular rectangle.
But is it so biting? After all, it’s a dislocation, not a fracture.
The perpetrator, Lao Pei, naturally knows that Lin Feng has no problem for a short time.
So I’m just waiting for Come to call it enough, stagger out of the bedroom and sit quietly on the sofa, staring at my mobile phone and playing angry bird Lao Pei.
"If I am wrong, please answer it for me." Come to sit beside Laopei carefully.
Exploratively asked around to play is hi Lao Pei.
I have to say that although Lao Pei’s talent in strategic games is amazing, his level of such small dynamic games is really not as good as that of Lin Feng in primary school.
In all, there are four big and fourteen small games. Lao Pei has been here for nearly a month now, and all the rest of the time, including squatting in the toilet at midnight, Lin Feng can hear the chirping in the health room.
But there is no way to talk about how hard Lao Pei works and has no talent for games. Lao Pei is still stuck in the first place.
Now playing the second largest Lao Pei is not because of his blind cat meeting the dead consumption.
But in the morning, Lou Zu added a cage of steamed buns to exchange with Lin Feng.
In this way, the physical mobile game Lin Feng is under great pressure to play.
Minutes to get through the first big come around LaoPei dumbfounded.
"Why don’t I help you get through here?" Come hissing pumping in Lao Pei’s ear makes Lao Pei feel itchy.
A straight fist pushed the half-disabled Lin Feng around the sofa.
Another whine like killing a pig.
At this time, in the single apartment of Lin Feng, that is, the snack street outside J, there is a thin and weak teenager who looks very conspicuous among the boys and girls coming and going in the street
It’s not because of SWISSWIN backpack behind the teenager. Although this brand backpack is nicknamed Swiss Army Knife, the backpack behind this fair-skinned teenager doesn’t give people a sense of arrogance.
If you have to form this teenager with a noun.
That is emaciation.
One meter tall, but it seems that there may not be many men around. The girlfriend weighs in late autumn, and the snack street next to J is the most indispensable thing.
A gust of wind penetrated into the street from the seam of trousers to eat and drink. Many boys and girls tightened their pants or ate a skewer of barbecue, which was slightly cool and brought a little warmth in late autumn.
Of course, many women can’t help staring at this boy for a while when they see a white and thin boy passing by.
The teenager is holding the mouse in his hand, feeling the eyes of people around him shooting at him, trying to peel off his shirt in front of him to see if he is really as skinny as he looks. The teenager doesn’t know how much he has experienced.
Now these are more or less mixed with suspicion and surprise.
Teenagers have long been as cool as a cucumber.