It's such a pity that the weather is so good. If I had known better, I wouldn't have said anything.
"Don't act like a child all the time! Why don't you just order wine?" She thought he would listen to a song when he entered the brothel, and she felt sorry for him.
"What did you say!" The little bully was unhappy. "I'm not!"
Zhiwei glanced at him and smiled maliciously. "Did you forget the book I gave you?"
The little bully's face immediately turned red, and his ears and neck were not spared.
Haha...so cute.
Zhiwei stepped forward and pinched his left cheek, but the little bully immediately stepped aside.
"..." Silence for thirty seconds.
"Haha!" Zhiwei's terrifying laughter burst out immediately. She covered her stomach that hurt from laughing and rolled on the cloth. "No, it's not you!"
Amidst the teasing, the little bully's face gradually turned red and almost bled. "Why are you laughing!" His eyes widened with tears.
An innocent little white rabbit.
Zhiwei gave a new definition to paper tiger.
By the way, when the little bully asked her if she didn't like playing with him, Zhiwei couldn't help but want to tease him. So she found a prostitute and packed it up and sent it over.
Unexpectedly, the little bully came to her door angrily with red ears and brought it back to her.
The way it was thrown to her was a complete hot potato.
Ancient people had very little contact with this aspect.
The heartless Zhiwei took a moment to draw a conclusion while taking a breather after laughing.
"How dare I laugh at you!" Zhiwei struggled to breathe, her lips curled up in an unconscionable way.
How could the little bully let her go? "You! You are shameless! You! You are still so young!" She was only thirteen years old!
"What?" Zhiwei said, "I'm mentally older than you."
"Asshole!" The little bully got angry and stood up to leave.
"I'm sorry for this jug of good wine." Zhiwei picked up the jug and filled a glass for herself, drinking slowly and lazily.
The little bully clenched his fist.
you are vicious!
Reluctantly sat back.
"Give me a soft pillow." Zhiwei retracted her wine bottle and reached out to him.
Pouting, he took off the soft pillow hanging around his neck and threw it to her!
She doesn't care!
Zhiwei smiled and made room to lie down.
The little bully ignored her in anger and just drank.