Playing to the death and cheating on you

She broke down in tears suddenly: "Is it okay if I just ask a question?"

A certain man's big hand went up and wiped her face, but it was dry—maybe he admired her tone of "crying hard" even though she didn't have any tears, so he only said one word: "ask !"

"A deaf-mute went to a store to buy nails. He stretched out his index finger and clenched his other hand into a fist, making some gestures. 【26nbsp;】The clerk brought him a hammer. He shook his head, and the clerk took out another hammer. Nails, the deaf-mute went away happily. Another blind man went to buy scissors. So what should he do?"

"..."

He kept silent, seemingly thinking and thinking...

"what……"

The scent didn't come from between her lips and tongue. A certain man let go of her shoulders, and his body went limp again... He roared like a tiger whose sharp teeth had been pulled out.

I fell into this little woman's trick again! ! !

She shrugged her shoulders, mysteriously: "I never use the same method twice. The last time I applied the scent on my lips... This time, you only know how to guard against my mouth, but you can't think of it, hehe , put Meixiang in my sachet..."

Sure enough, there were three sachets hanging on her shoulders and waist, which were cleverly sewn into the dress. A certain man pressed the two big sachets with both hands, and the trick happened to be faster.

His limbs were limp, but his consciousness was completely clear. He said angrily, "What about blind people?"

"Stupid, blind people just say 'I'll buy a pair of scissors'!"

A certain man instantly petrified.

She bent down, ate and plucked radishes, peeled a man who was powerless like a fresh orange, and fumbled with her hands. This guy is still in good shape.

I was too nervous yesterday and didn't appreciate it carefully. Today...it's so dark, I dare not appreciate it carefully. I just rely on my feeling, the edges and corners are sharp, not bad, not bad!

The fly in the ointment was that he kept staring at her fiercely—even if his eyes were adapted to the darkness, he could feel the anger on his face even if he couldn't see it clearly.

Her soft hands obediently stroked his handsome eyebrows, and she pressed her small mouth against his ear and spoke warmly: "Don't be angry...I...I don't really want to hurt you..."

The limp limbs are at the mercy of others, but there is a certain damn place that is as hard as iron.

He gritted his teeth, and the second thing he wanted to do when he went out was to kill all the thieves in the world who made incense.

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