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67 To be a whore is more expensive than the Queen of England

67 If you become a bitch, you will make more money than the Queen of England.

"Brother, you row the boat and I'll help you steer the boat," Helen said.

"Do you think elopement is easier than sleeping with sex? No. Just do it like this, (do soy sauce means just stealing one day at a time.) Live one day at a time, Helen!" Hector!

I closed my eyes and talked in my sleep.

"Brother, what do you mean by making soy sauce like this?" Helen asked.

"Live freely and trust in the sky." Hector was a little shy to express his opinion.

"You mean we can just keep playing in secret without forcing anything, and then we can go our separate ways when Paris comes home?" Helen said.

"Do you still think that Paris will never come home? No. I am waiting for him to come back and fight again, drive out the invaders and go back to their hometown." Hector said.

"Brother, do you think Paris can really learn any useful martial arts to retreat from the enemy? No. With his size, even if he is not included in the ranks of disabled students, can you still expect him to have martial arts to retreat from the enemy?" Helen said.

"Don't underestimate him, Helen. Isn't this his ability to bring you from an island country thousands of miles away?" After Hector finished speaking, he felt that he had lost his words.

"Brother!" Helen spoke with a sense of shyness, but she also understood that Hector was slipping his tongue. Too many words will lead to mistakes.

"Helen, you said that Paris was cheating because you were dating me...and you were trying to be better than me?" Hector said.

"But that's not entirely true. In fact, you are really much better than him. Paris brought me from an island country thousands of miles away. Is this considered a kind of skill? No. If he brought me from a distant island like this,

It's a skill to bring her from an island country thousands of miles away. Aren't the gods all crazy that day? People used their own skills to bring a beautiful woman from an island country thousands of miles away. Why do you gods make trouble? Are you crazy?

"Helen said.

"This is what you think now. This is not a skill. Did you think it was before?" Hector said.

"Yes, I have never seen the world before. I only listened to Paris's glib tongue, but I didn't know that it was the venom in the mouth of a poisonous snake. It was a vicious snake." Helen said.

"If this evil and disastrous war had not been caused, would you think so? Think of him as an evil snake." Hector said.

"Brother! Are you saying that causes do not produce results, or that the results are not catastrophic wars?" Helen said.

"For many things, the cause does not necessarily mean the direction of the result. But the result must be produced by the cause. Even if there is no result, it is the result produced by the cause." Hector said.

"Brother, what you said made me confused. What's the result if there is no result?" Helen understood the meaning of this, but in the boring chat, if you don't show off your cuteness, how can you still be called a beauty?

"For example, today we are stealing fresh fruits. This is the (Yidian Garden). I am Adam and you are Eve. Because no one is guarding this orchard, we just eat. This is the result of no results. The result.

There was no result. On the contrary, at this moment, Paris came back. He is the caretaker of this orchard. We were stealing his fruits. When he saw it, he couldn't ignore it because it was his responsibility.

The consequence is that he pretended not to see it. This is consequence one. There can also be consequence two. He secretly takes a big stone and slaps our bare buttocks very hard. Of course, there can be many other consequences..." Hector

I said.

"Brother, I know, there may be another consequence. The tree in Yidian Garden is too high for both of us to climb, but we are still climbing hard. As a result, Paris saw it, and not only did he not

We drove away, and even climbed the tree for us to pick the fresh fruits on the top..." Helen said.

"Of course it is possible, but usually the probability is very small." Hector said.

"Brother, don't be afraid. I am praying to God in my heart. Essentially, we are not hurting others. We are just a little bit in the so-called behavior... Of course, the result can be whether a stone hits our bare buttocks.

"After Helen said this, she laughed so much that she coughed loudly.

Our Hector also laughed half to death, but he didn't laugh until he coughed. Sometimes he would think in his heart: You woman, just because of your stunning beauty and your cleverness, you are going to be a bitch.

, and has more money than the Queen of England.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? You haven't said anything for so long."

Hector heard Helen asking himself this, and he felt as if Helen saw that he was slandering Helen, and he couldn't help but trembled all over.

This is what people's feelings are like. There is something in your heart and there is something in your heart. You must not show it to the outside, especially to the person you like. You can say it in your heart, whether it is your wife or girlfriend, you can say it in your heart.

Call her so stinky and rotten, but you still have to be like her... This has nothing to do with love.

Just like when you eat every day, is it because you like it? No. Most people nowadays think so. They can’t eat what they like and what they don’t like.

For example, you can eat fatty meat and braised pork until you are full. Is this okay? If you want to force it to eat, of course you can, but you have to pay the price of rape. (We have to lose weight per se, and there are three high blood pressure, high blood pressure, and high blood pressure.

Fat, what else is there to be tall about?)

The same is true for love. Those who never close their eyes will gain something. Dogs (dogs) live an ignoble life and make do with their lives.

"Brother, I just dreamed that Paris was dead. Really, I wasn't intentionally cursing him!" Helen said.

"It just so happens that Paris has successfully learned martial arts and is on his way home. This is the witness of your dream." Hector said.

"Brother, you are saying that dreams are the opposite, right?" Helen said.

"That's usually the case, but it's also a reassuring statement, because people will always find some excuse to turn bad things into good things. If you say you dreamed of good things, others won't say it's the other way around, unless

Is it your enemy or stupid xb, because you will be sad if you say the opposite. For example, if you say you dreamed that your sister gave birth to a child, would others dare to say the opposite? No. On the contrary, if a child died, this would be considered a complete and utter mistake.

Even a stupid person can understand it. Who wouldn’t be sad?” Hector said.

"Brother, are you saying that it's possible that Paris is really dead? This dream is just a dream, neither opposite nor inconsistent. From a logical perspective, this is his ghost entrusting me with a dream to inform his relatives of this death letter?

"Helen said.

"There is also a saying that when a person is killed in another place, he will tell his relatives in a dream, but it must be repeated more often. Because only in this way can the credibility of the relatives be aroused and the relatives will be forced to find his body for him." Heck

Thor said.
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