The one who celebrated his birthday today was not someone else, but was the same class as Peng Cheng, the silly little brother. Many of the people who came to celebrate his birthday still didn’t know who was the one who celebrated his birthday today. He was just a stupid child. Who would want to celebrate his birthday? It would be better to find an excuse to come out to eat and drink and make this boring life more interesting.

After the dishes, the cake was put on the table and wrapped in a red box. Xiao Min had prepared it early. She said that the cake would be a surprise. Before opening it, Xiao Min stood up and told everyone a few words: "I didn't choose the cake. This is someone else's idea. I just paid online. I'll find someone else to go if I have something to do!"

As soon as she got together, Xiao Min couldn't hold her back and forth and laughed endlessly. Her whole body shook back and forth with her huge breasts. She smiled very happily. Almost everyone present was so weird that she laughed. She said while laughing, and the more she talked, everyone was waiting for Xiao Min, watching her laughter abnormally, for no reason, and then the outer packaging of the cake was lifted open by her.

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It was indeed a unique cake. At least Peng Cheng never thought that he would make such a thing. After that, cakes similar to it became common, and they were renovated. Peng Cheng had eaten many of them, but he felt that no one was as delicious as the first one.

It was a snow-white butter cake, round, probably as thick as the palm. There was a lilac bra in the middle, which was a cup cover. It was obviously too small, and there was a thin line of willows. I think the point was that it was no longer on this bra, so there was no need to spend more time here. The key was that the small bra could not be wrapped around it, which was the masterpiece of the cake. The two women were standing upright, round and tender. At the moment when Xiao Min suddenly opened it, it seemed to be shaking wildly.

Peng Cheng felt a stream of saliva flowing in his throat. He swallowed it, and the Adam's apple was lifted up and fell down again, falling to somewhere. Humph, who cares about it?

The * was too realistic. I think it must be from a man's hand. It was raised high and had natural physiological curves. It was tender and tender, as if it had been touched, standing proudly, and it was so wonderful, as if calling the men to "get a mouthful". This reminded Peng Cheng of the small pair of * when Beibei was stripped naked by him. In this moment, he felt that the underside of the jeans were extremely tightened.

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Not only Peng Cheng, but everyone in the box was silent. No one expected that the cake was a pair of women. Besides, they had not been wrapped in a bra. The men seemed to have swallowed, and even Aunt Xue had no expression on her face. Xiao Min even smiled even more. She was the only one, and she smiled like she was sucking. This was obviously a cold joke. Only she understood what this was.

"Comeonebaby! Do you read this way?" Peng Cheng didn't know much about English, but he had seen this sentence on the cake. It was an advertisement. He once asked Beibei in particular. The venue was cold for a long time, so Xiao Min stopped laughing. She sat down awkwardly. He laughed and read the English, the Northeast version on it, and then everyone was happy.

"Come on! I'll prepare it for you, go up and lick it!" The bathing uncle spoke, and the thunder was thundering, and the room was quiet again.

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The uncle scrubbing man is an old man in Changsha. Like all Hunanese people, he doesn't like to talk nonsense. He is wrapped in his big belly, with three layers inside and three layers outside. His face has made him look like a typical southerner, and his swaying piece by piece, all of which are about to emerge.

It is said that the uncle was a very good official in Changsha. He never mentioned which part of the matter he was in charge. He heard that he was a fat job, but because he was too fat, he became corrupt in a few years.

The family used all the money he had brought back, and then he took out the uncle from the prison. When his wife came out, she divorced him and married a young man with her feet with her children. The uncle didn't ask for help, and the old woman would follow him whoever she loved. He would not hesitate to leave, and he went away from his hometown to make a living by scrubbing his bath. The uncle was born strange and was funny in everything he said. A common word from his mouth was not the usual taste. The Changsha accent Northeast dialect was very distinctive. He was always serious and didn't laugh. Only today, everyone at the table was stunned.

The child had been blinded, and he stared at the uncle with his eyes, just like he stared at Peng Cheng that day. It seemed that he had already remembered the big hand that reached into Aunt Xue's pants that day.

After a long time of stunned life, the child moved away from the eyes of the bath uncle, and he glanced at the crowd around him. This scene was unexpected by the child. Everyone was looking at him, as if they were smiling. He couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or encouragement. Everyone seemed to be waiting for him to lick the fresh and tender * on the cake. He didn't think it was just a joke of the bath uncle, and he didn't know if this was a welfare treatment only on his birthday. He looked at everyone, and felt that they were all looking at him expectantly, and suddenly stood up tremblingly.

The child stood up, Peng Chengxin said it was not good. This kid was indeed stupid and usually made him angry, but he was a straightforward child who was good to him. He never lie or be lazy. He was as stupid as Wang Baoqiang who had grown up.

Peng Cheng didn't want to see his little brother really licking the cake *. He stood up and wanted to help the child. But before Peng Cheng could say anything, he saw the child scratching his head and said with an unspoken look on his face: "Well, that, that uncle, that, you teach me! I can't do this either!"

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Peng Cheng drank too much after half of the meal. His alcohol tolerance was still not good. It was the child's words that he answered so much. He was very happy. Peng Cheng knew that the child really couldn't do it. It was not that he deliberately made a bathing uncle, but that the child was just terriblely straightforward. He was very happy that such an embarrassing thing didn't happen, not just that he was happy. He felt that this little brother had made him feel comfortable today. Today, seeing this child made him feel comfortable. He kept pulling the child to drink, and he would drink too much.

The child is stupid but has a great alcohol tolerance. After the beer and the white wine is over, he will not refuse anyone. Before Peng Cheng can wait for the white wine, he leaned on him. His legs are so weak that he can't hold on to him if he doesn't hold something. From beginning to end, the child carries him with Brother Peng. He also does it even after Brother Peng makes him. Brother Peng trips his legs when he walks, and he insists on walking by himself, and always pushes him.

"Brother, don't push me, I'll help you! Or you'll fall down."

He helped him to sing in the karaoke hall. The child didn't let him go. He was so drunk that he couldn't let go if he wanted to let go. He couldn't even poke his skills.

The private room was pitch black. As soon as I came in, there was no sound at all in the empty house. Somehow it made Peng Cheng excited. He dragged his way all the way. At this moment, he suddenly became energetic, like a dead ghost who was looking back.

Peng Cheng stood up with a force, holding the microphone, and standing on the stage in the middle of the box, but when he spoke loudly, Wuwu was chattering as if he was teaching the people sitting below. At this time, many people had not arrived at the karaoke bar, and Aunt Xue and Xiao Min were still on the road, and there were only children sitting on the sofa. Peng Cheng shouted the children to choose songs. He didn't care about anyone in this box anymore, and he wanted to sing and sing as a friend.

"Little boy, choose a song for me and choose a friend. Do you know that friend? That friend will go with you all your life."

After listening to Peng Cheng's order, the child silently went to the computer to select the song, and sat back next to him, Brother Peng: "Brother, it's OK." He said that, holding the microphone in Brother Peng's hand again, Peng Cheng was very happy.

The song was played very suddenly, and Cheng Lengzi started, which scared the child. Peng Cheng picked up another microphone and handed it to him. Before the child could speak, Peng Cheng hugged his neck.

"Prepare! Sing."

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Before the song was finished, people came one after another, and the fruit plates and wine were also placed. They were sent by two young men. A large wooden boat was placed on the boat with a few fruits cut into flowers, and a pile of melon seeds and hairs. The two boys were wearing straight suits, and they were more dressed like authentic British gentlemen than those who had been consumed. The white shirt was spotless and annoying.

The two of them knelt on the ground with one leg holding something, which scared Peng Cheng, who was singing in the middle. How could he bear such a gift? He hurriedly asked the child to help him run aside. They shouted like they were going to kill someone for a long time and didn't know what they were doing. They were loud and sound, neat and uniform, and they all applauded.

"Dear brothers, this is given by our Brother Jie's friend. I wish Brother Jie a happy birthday. Please use it slowly." The two young men put down their things, turned around and went out. It was like running away, and the crowd covered their heads and turned to who was Brother Jie! The child smiled shyly.

"Are you Brother Jie?" Peng Cheng spoke with the microphone, his voice getting louder. He looked at his little brother, and reached out to pat him even more ambiguously than looking at Beibei.

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"Well, brothers, I've given you a bottle of red wine. Will you open it?" The two young men who just left came in again, holding a large bottle of red wine full of foreign languages ​​in their hands, and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Start, open!" the child shouted, looking unhappy.

How could I not afford this? Can a child fall down if he doesn't want to? Just thinking that he has a face, Peng Cheng sips with Brother Jie, and the child only drinks. He poured a big glass of things and fucked it with passion. After he finished his work, he knew it was not good, but unfortunately it was too late to know.

This little boy knew what he knew when he was drinking. He knew that he would be knocked down soon, so before he fell, he staggered and pulled Peng Cheng to the side seat and lay down. The people in the room were too messy, and the people in the mischievous manner were drunk. He felt that if Brother Peng fell in the middle of the sofa, he would be able to let the person who snatched Mike to sing and stepped on him. He had to arrange Brother Peng first.

The child held his body and looked at it for a long time. He felt that the position on the sofa was very good, far from the hardest hit areas of choosing songs and singing. Peng Cheng had already drunk the whole thing, so the child turned around and lifted him up and moved to the side.

Peng Cheng didn't know what it was, he felt that the arm was pulled away, and then he heard the child say, "Brother Peng, I'm a little confused when you lie here." The young man struggled to open his eyes and glanced at the child, and saw the tall and big boy fall head-on in the aisle next to him. He reached out to pull, but he couldn't pull anything.

The karaoke bar was so noisy! Peng Cheng couldn't hear anyone, and he couldn't help but pull, hey! It was numb. Suddenly he felt that a man stretched his head up and the music in the room started to sound again. It was so annoying. Peng Cheng wanted to push it away, but the man hugged his body and he turned over. The karaoke bar was so dark that he couldn't see anything. It was pitch black and there was a flashing light, lit and dark.

Suddenly he wanted to vomit, turned around and opened his mouth, and he felt comfortable. The light suddenly lit up, and he saw a man lying in the aisle, waking up his wine. He didn't see who it was, and the light became dim again. The man behind him carried him back, and this time his face was buried directly in a warm mass.

Whose belly is this? He has grown a big freckle. He reached out and touched it, opened his eyes and smiled at the man. Peng Cheng was already in chaos. He couldn't tell anything and fell asleep in a daze. In a daze, he felt that his wife was touching his baby with her hands.
Chapter completed!