If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Will? - Chapter 67 Xiao Er and passers-by

After the second child and the passer-by hooked together, the passer-by had repeatedly strongly suggested that the two people should take the marriage certificate by the way, and the second child was seriously protested in the name of freedom. Although passerby does not dare to force her, but he has a good habit like his IQ: persistent and embarrassing.

Therefore, in a certain passerby, there was no more resentful smashing of the various benefits of marriage and physical and mental health. When he was angry, he threw him down and attacked him.

After the passion, the passerby armored his body and lifted his thighs on the second waist. He smiled and said, "I am yours."

Xiao Er rolled his eyes and wanted to take him to the bed. It is a pity that she has the strength to think at this time - she now has confidence in the credibility of the "** barbs" that Sanmu once said.

Fortunately, although this beauty plan was a bit tragic at the beginning, it also received obvious results: Passerby A has been shutting up for a long time since then, and the word "accred" has been shut up. Instead, it is the actual action of bravery.

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After cohabitation, passers-by found the shortcomings of Xiao Er’s basket. I don’t know how to cook. Anyway, there is a restaurant downstairs. I like to write him as a little man who is overwhelmed by a man. Anyway, in reality, he overwhelmed her; he is lazy and indifferent. Anyway, he is a family. The woman’s life, serving her for a lifetime, he also recognized... The most what he can’t stand is that this girl seems to take the virtual world too seriously. It’s not a network novel all the time, it’s a game in the game, which leads to The direct result is that as her man, he did not get enough attention, and her work is almost the opposite of him. He can't stand to sleep with his pillow every night, and he should lie in his arms. The woman, sitting in front of the computer, is concentrating on what kind of chrysanthemums to use for what kind of cucumber. (Small two: You are too direct--|||)

Passerby A has implicitly made negotiations, but what should the second officer do? In this regard, passers-by is afraid to speak out.

Finally, one day.

On the way home from the Internet cafe, passers-by went to drink a few small wines, strong courage, and then wobbled back home. At this time, Xiao Er still sat in front of the computer like a statue that never changed. He manipulated the mouse and was excited.

Passerby walked over and pulled her.

Xiao Er opened him. "Don't make trouble, PK."

Passerby bent down and put his chin on the second floor of Xiao Er, and squatted and groaned while laughing.

Xiao 2 of course knows that he is in the spring, but PK has not thought of anything else at the crucial moment. He has to hide from him and say: "Wait a minute... Oh, oh, dying!"

Passerby came over from behind her, then took her mouse and keyboard, and slammed the other three times. "The two nurses are fighting hard."

Xiao Er looked back at him incredulously. "How did you win?"

Passerby A has a mental theory at this time. He picked up his second child from the chair and kissed her while bowing towards the bedroom.

Xiao Er struggled, "Wait... I turn off the computer."

Passerby lifted the foot and kicked the power cord directly, which turned off the computer.

Xiao Er had a kiss back to passerby A. "You... you are drinking..."

Passerby is not a bit of a heart, you know that I am drinking...

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Xiao Er obviously felt that today's passerby A is a bit rough, and ... oh, and the combat power is very strong. Later, she was tortured, and she was unable to breathe in bed, so she insisted on stopping.

Passerby pulled Xiao Er into his arms and sighed tightly. "Do you know what day is today?"

Although the passerby's tone was a bit weird, Xiao Er’s brain was sinking and he didn’t feel abnormal. So he asked, “What?”

Passers-by resentment and helplessness: "Today is the first anniversary of our cohabitation."

Xiao Er is a little funny. "You a big man, is it necessary to be so romantic?"

Passerby A: "Because you are not romantic enough, I have to make up for you."

Xiao Er snorted on the passerby's waist. "What do you think is that I don't care enough about you?"

Passerby sighed again, but did not respond positively. He just said: "A few days ago, I saw Zhong Yuan."

"And then." Xiao Er yawned, and seemed to have no interest in listening to him.

"Then, he told me that his wood cooking is delicious, he went shopping with him, and personally helped him choose a tie..."

"Oh." Xiao Ermo vaguely agreed, not to be ok.

"Don't be angry, I don't mean to want you to be like Mull. Just... I really hope that you can give me a look from your attacked and attacked world. This does not affect your freedom. You Don't do anything, just look at me seriously and let me know that you actually have me in your heart, that's enough. I can love you without reservation, and I'm afraid to let you do things you don't like. So, before, I didn’t ask you to change anything, and then I won’t. Just... Dear, are you listening?”

Xiao Er did not agree, just relying on his arms and breathing evenly.

Passerby A knew that she was asleep, but she smiled helplessly and held her to sleep.

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The next morning, when the passerby woke up, the second child still slept in his arms, as if he was doing something beautiful, and his mouth was slightly hooked.

Passerby A is a little lost and a little lost. He bowed his head and kissed him slightly on the lips of Xiao Er, then got up.

When he walked into the living room, he stayed. On the table in the living room, there was a pile of unidentified objects like breakfast. He walked over and saw a cup of milk, an omelette, and a toast, millet porridge, and noodles. The combination of Chinese and Western is not very elegant. Breakfast.

There was a note on the table, and the passerby took it up. I saw it on the small show with Juan Xiu:

The first time I have breakfast, I don't know if I can eat it. Try it.

Well, I will be responsible for your three meals in the future and be mentally prepared.

Also, I will be lucky at the normal time in the evening, and I will be mentally prepared again.

The most important thing: even if breakfast is difficult to eat, you should swallow your throat back!

PS: Wake up after breakfast, then we will pick it up and go to the license in the afternoon.

- you will attack forever

The passerby kissed on the note and then sat down to start the breakfast. He smirked as he smirked, and ate the fried eggs, the boiled noodles, the salty millet porridge...