He gave me a rabbit

As soon as June came, I sent the store manager away. Before leaving, I cried so much that I hugged my father and said no, but I looked back at my husband, held my mouth, and whispered why the whole family couldn’t be packed, the store manager’s father He touched his daughter's shoulder and said that he was too old to be bumpy.

After she left, the days became quiet. On weekdays, she was like a flea, jumping around, and often had one idea after another. Even on the day she left, she had to give each person a big gift. The night before, she had a beer barbecue and yelled about not getting drunk. Not returning, Ruan Bi's first reaction was a stomachache, but fortunately, he sipped the beer in small sips, like enjoying red wine. The last two bottles were given to Ruan Bi as family heirlooms, and they have not been out of the refrigerator until now.

A few days ago, Ruan Bi gave him the last medicine, with a serious face, Guan Wenjiu held his waist, and sighed. After returning home on the first day, he found that his forehead was bruised, and it was so soft. He heard that it was a doctor's trouble. This mouth is so pouted that it can hang oil bottles, and Lao Yu sang and sang, acting as if it was real, it came naturally, Ruan Ni blinked and said sour after hearing it, knowing that people feel distressed, and scolded Lao Yu in private Fan, old Yu was wronged, and said: "Didn't you ask me to cooperate? I should have a script, so it's more realistic."

Guan Wenjiu didn't listen to nonsense. On the one hand, he was glad that Ruan Bi didn't know what his uncle said, but on the other hand, he felt that this reason alone was enough to make people worry. If he knew the truth, it would be more than twice as much?

Therefore, Guan Wenjiu only said that the uncle had some lumps in his heart, and he didn't tell everything. Ruan Yi didn't have any doubts in his heart. Struggle.

Guan Wenjiu thought for a while and said, "It's stuffed with meat sauce?"

Ruan Bi pinched his face and said, "You will never die."

Later Ruan Bi didn't look good when he saw his wound, and got angry when he saw his wound, saying that the disfigured man should not approach me!

It's so fresh to be so awkwardly angry, while feeling funny, at the same time angry at this act of drawing a line, the child jumped up and bluffed, showing that it was all worried and angry with him, and it happened to be angry, so Comparing who has better concentration, whoever is subdued first, needle point to needle point, see who has a narrow mind.

This time Guan Wenjiu recognized him ruthlessly, no one could compare to Ruan Ni when he was stubborn, and he was worried that this would not be a fight just because of a trivial matter, he didn't want to see the sun shining brightly in the next day and scorched him .

This is already summer.

Look, your pig head.

Ruan Bi was holding a pig's head.

"This is?"

"Here——" Ruan Bi pointed to the culprit, shaking his head on the sofa, with a pig's head leaking cotton under his mouth, and his big teeth jumped fast and violently, twisting like a cola candy, and then stretched his body , jumped off the sofa with a snap, continued to bite, and continued to shake.

Apparently, the pig's head had died, and the sole of the pig's head's shoe, which flew out, also lost its last breath, and finally lay peacefully at the door of the bedroom.

Ruan Bi almost collapsed from laughter, and asked, "Mr. Guan, please save your Miss Zhutou."

Guan Wenjiu turned around, hugged him on his lap, and asked, "Finally willing to talk to me?"

"Is there? Is there?" Ruan Bi poked his neck.

"Why not? Whoever sees me recently is like seeing a worm? Either turn around and leave or hum a few times for me? Huh?"

Ruan Bi snorted and said, "I don't have a good memory, I don't remember."

"Oh—?" He stretched into his undershirt, and Ruan Bi's stomach was rubbed. Recently, he was lazy and had gained weight. He said he was fat. A small ball of pills grew.

The implication - really fat.

If you want to be fat, get fat first.

Ruan Bi rushed towards the man with all his teeth and claws, and finally won the battle. The man was driven off to walk the dog, and Ruan Bi solved another ice cream.

Ruan Bi was tickled, couldn't breathe from laughing, and shouted resolutely, "I won't give in!"

"Give in?" Guan Wenjiu raised his eyebrows.

The scratching got worse, and Ruan Bi fell down, flapping his tail like a fish landed, avoiding the enemy's minions, this minion is really hateful, when he wants to be tender, he will give him a tingle that seems to have nothing, and ignite the core, When he is funny, he will never let it go, and he will only forgive when he hears someone beg for mercy.

Ruan Bi bit his lip, he didn't like what he wanted, kicked his feet wildly, calling him a devil.

Did you call me a vixen before?

"How can you be like this! A vixen would not do this on purpose, you are not qualified at all."

Guan Wenjiu stopped, looked down at him, and asked with a smile, "Then how do you qualify?"

Ruan Bi squinted his eyes, thinking of a stomach full of bad ideas, but usually they were big sour and sweet balls, sour and sweet when bitten in his mouth, it depends on how he thinks in his heart, the person who throws the problem and the person who catches it People, Guan Wenjiu asked in a low voice: "Tell me, how to do it?"

"This..." Ruan Bi dragged his voice, his eyes were looking down, like a feather veil hanging under a tree, he grabbed a small piece of fabric from his navel, and carefully peeled off the wooden board Yes, moist and white paper, they are exposed cutely, with sunlight swirling around, there is an ambiguous fluffy feeling, fluffy rice cakes, Ruan Bi holds the corner of his clothes, does not speak, just presses it with the tip of his tongue , the fabric was moving, as if beckoning, Guan Wenjiu lowered his head to hold the small piece of soft meat, and pulled it out of the hot and humid shell that was usually hidden.

The extremely soft milk grains are again, softer than anyone else on weekdays, and cool, but after rubbing them a few times, they will pop out, like new green shoots, when they are so small, they grow on the thick brown tree trunk. There is a sprout growing on them, they have no choice but to pop out against their tongues, because their masters will also puff out their snow-white chests and give two tender children to men, and after they are forced to sprout, they always cry His body was flushed red, and he could only breathe for a moment when the messy mouth moved down.

Ruan Bi panted softly, carefully brushed the nipples, hummed, and hit Guan Wenjiu on the heart. He stared at Ruan Bi's belly button, sucking marks on his stomach.

His crotch was not comparable to Guan Wenjiu's, it was a bit narrow, but he had a good butt, which gave a very sharp contrast.

Guan Wenjiu bumped into Ruan Bi carefully, he was greedy for coolness, there was nothing under his undershirt, the flesh was close to the flesh, especially that part, which was different from holding it in the palm of his hand, it was another warm feeling in his heart, he desperately hoped With something in his mouth, he put his fingers in his mouth.

Ruan Bi looked at Guan Wenjiu with wet eyes, his body was sensitive, if a needle was pricked into his skin at this moment, he would definitely not be able to stand it and scream, the needle has now turned into this old friend underneath.

The swollen old friend is dormant on weekdays, but he carries nails with him, pokes his soft belly, and even gently presses down on Ruan Bi's domineering one. It became a sharp knife, like a knife about to test blood, a layer of water, a layer of whetstone, and the silver light of the sharp edge was sharpened.

"It's so hot-"

Guan Wenjiu held Ruan Bi's neck with his big hands, half of which was wet with sweat. Ruan Bi coquettishly hummed, hooked his wet finger with his thumb, and the thumb clasped his lower lip. , and finally stretched out tremblingly, touched it and went back.

Ruan Bi laughed, hooked his neck, and spoke to the tip of his favorite ear, "Mr. Guan——you make me so hot, I like it, I like it when you push me against me, your place is so swollen, it makes me... …Um--"

Shoot.

Ruan Bi stretched his legs lazily, his head went in and out between his legs, and he was happy to use the tender meat of his thighs to grind this thing.

Besides, there is a kind of secret pleasure, not only from the outside, but also from the inside. If you look carefully, you can see that the buttocks are not only sweat, but also a wetter liquid, which is quietly sent out from the small opening and closing. Bright and lingering, stretching from the buttocks, a plump and wet map, reflected on the bed sheet.

She used her navel to hold the thick white liquid, and Guan Wenjiu wanted to wipe it off for him, but Ruan Bi bit the hem of her clothes and sat up, a stream of white liquid dripped down her lower body.

"hot."

Guan Wenjiu hugged him tightly, and licked the tip of his nose affectionately: "Little villain."

The little villain, with his butt bare, directed Mr. Guan to beat up Da Ya.

Da Ya obviously didn't know what was wrong, not to mention that the shirtless man was muscular and frightened the under-adult baby at a loss, with a pair of slippers lying in front of a man and a dog.

"Do you know why I called you?" Guan Wenjiu was serious.

He didn't stand up straight, he was a little ruffled, and he was sweating again. After he hummed, Ruan Bi saw the dog shaking.

It's not that he likes these pig heads so much, it's just that Ruan Bi likes them. He loves the house and the crows, and pig heads are the first choice every time he goes home to change his shoes. Besides, Ruan Bi couldn't find his own, so he put his on his feet , It fell off after a few steps, and fell on Guan Wenjiu's calf. Ruan Bi hooked his toes and covered his mouth with a smile. Later, he took out the slippers he kicked in from under the sofa.

Later, he deliberately hid it several times, so that Ruan Bi had to put on his pig's head, as if he had wrapped his feet.

Da Ya looked to the other side, and the other side was his bowl.

Counting the time, it's time to eat.

Little meaty biscuits fell into the small enamel basin with a clang.

There is a dog's head drawn by Ruan Bi's marker on it.

The two little ones are spoiled so well, Xiaomei's little pillow, a small wooden villa with a balcony, a small garden with green grass downstairs, someone shovels shit, and occasionally they can sleep on the bed.

Petting means spoiling well, and scolding is really scolding, most of them are Ruan Ni, occasionally Guan Wenjiu, Ruan Ni has a quick temper, and often trains Da Ya to lower his ears, and then there are various ways to torture Da Ya to become thinner and thinner .

If it wasn't for that big face that betrayed it, it thought it had a one-hundred-eight tone to pretend to be pitiful, just like two shit shovelers stacked on top of each other, screaming like that.

As for Guan Wenjiu, when he frowned, Da Ya would lie down for him first, very acquainted.But there is also a struggle.

"I bit it?"

Da Ya said nothing.

Silence is its trump card.

The other watched the play, but didn't save it.

"Okay." Guan Wenjiu kicked its ass, picked it up, and hung a sign that made a mistake and hung it around his neck. Ruan Bi made it for it when he was free. Usually, if this sign was hung, it would be a fine Unable to leave, he was pushed to the corner to draw a virtual prison cell, Big Tooth whimpered, do you really really really not plan to save your little cutie?

Ruan Bi shrugged, helpless.

Mr. Guan.

Ruan Bi called him.

Guan Wenjiu walked over barefoot and kissed him. Ruan Ni touched the scab on his forehead and said, "Don't be angry, I love you. We will go shopping together when the time comes. You are a big pig and I am a little pig. "

"Okay, little pig."

Ruan Bi snorted and said in a low voice, "The little pig said to the big pig—"

"Huh?" Guan Wenjiu raised his eyebrows, and reached out to touch his legs.

Ruan Bi hummed softly, "Little Pig's nipples are so swollen."