what are you doing
"Didn't you just do it for some reason? Do you want to do it?"
The young man was far less anxious than the newborn, and Xiao Min still kept silent. He just turned his eyes contemptuously and broke free. She was very unhappy, especially when Peng Cheng said that, as if she was hungry and thirsty. She pushed him away and wanted to leave, but Peng Cheng pressed him down: "What are you doing?" He pressed against Xiao Min's ears, his thin body, and even the smallest gap seemed to be able to squeeze in. He blew her ear bones, and he said: "You are so watery, what do you want to do?"
snort!
Peng Cheng wanted to laugh a little, but for some reason, he and Xiao Min were always filled with the smell of fishy hormones. Some women were husband and wife on their bodies. She was not obsessed with anything else. She was only obsessed with sex. If she could satisfy her, she was often missed. Nowadays, these women probably don’t recognize people when they wear pants, just like Huizi.
Now that things are, he has probably only one last way. Peng Cheng took out his phone and searched for a long time. It seems that he had found it. The joint of his thumb moved, but he didn't call it, so he let it go back. The young man closed his eyes and blew hard to look at the angel. This world is really annoying, and he will never stop moving around.
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"Wife, who did you borrow this money from?" The strong wind slapped violently, and rushed on the empty roadside in the suburbs and became more and more refreshing. Peng Cheng opened his mouth hard and spoke, the cold seemed to be really frozen. His skin wrinkled together due to the low temperature, and it looked dry.
"Sister Yang." Beibei said, as if he was talking to his comrades before leaving.
"Well, my husband will pay it back as soon as possible." As he said that, he lowered his head and folded the money in his pocket, put it in his pocket, looked up at Beibei's face, reached out and touched it, as if he was touching the porcelain of true love, and sighed: "Wife, you are a little old, you have wrinkles, are you going to have to do it with me?"
His eyes were full of nothing, cunning and mysterious, but so shining. Beibei thought he could say something else, but it turned out to be the same sentence: "Don't worry, wife, okay?"
"Yeah!" Beibei nodded. She didn't think she had reason not to worry, but she had to give the money.
"Wife, look at it cold outside, I'll leave first, you can go back soon!"
As if something urgent was happening, Peng Cheng hurriedly said this, and both of them were shocked. This was something that shouldn't have been said, at least if Beibei said it first, maybe everything would be better. Peng Cheng quickly explained and said, "You see, I don't like to chat with you, you see that you wear so little, and I'm also cold."
"It's okay, I have to go back soon, you can leave!" Beibei is no longer the simple girl who only cares about things. Love is no longer just a straightforward expression in her heart. She knows that she has to know how to avoid it.
"Wife, wait a moment, I'm not." Peng Cheng stopped her and tried to explain something, but he could see that even he thought he wanted to say anything else.
"Okay, stop talking, go back quickly! I'm so cold." Beibei said, raising his hands on Peng Cheng's neck, and he pressed him over enthusiastically, waiting for him to tighten his arms.
"I'll leave first, you'll have a bus later."
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What other bus do you need?
With the money, Peng Cheng took a taxi back to the dark scene. He didn't tell the truth to Beibei, or even said what he wanted for money? What's strange is that Beibei didn't ask him either, as if he had known it earlier, a rare tacit understanding. Peng Cheng's head was a little messy, and the strings were tightened for a moment just now. Now he suddenly became tight again. He couldn't think about anything. What was the use of thinking, and it was true to go back early.
Peng Cheng did not lose money in his own place.
Indeed, after Beibei left last night, he played again. He and Baan held the machine and wore mattresses for a night. After midnight, Peng Cheng won a lot of money, and it was so hot that he was very excited that Baan calculated how much he could get, and was so excited that he was almost anxious to pee. But they didn't mean to give it back immediately. Both of them felt that they could win more money and were obsessed with it, so they continued to play, and until after four o'clock in the morning, the books were settled.
Baan was scared first. After a while, both machines had vomited money. Now, the trend will continue, and only the only thing left is to lose.
"Peng'er, we can't fight anymore. If we fight again, we will make people appear." Ba'an said with a trembling voice. His cowardly look had never disappointed Peng Cheng.
The young man was so angry that he was thinking about winning money, but his accomplices urinated. He saw that the money was gone little by little, and he became more and more angry as he fought. He felt so painful that he was so angry that he was holding his anger. Ba An was pulling his arm, but Peng Cheng just wanted to shake his hand and shake it away, as if a beast was trapped in his body. He frowned his eyebrows and looked at Ba An.
But Baan was right! After being discovered, this job would probably be gone, and the gain would not be worth the cost. Peng Cheng suppressed his anger and let go.
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When he took over the class and handed over the account, Brother Hei had no doubt at all. The monitor could not be watched every day. Ba An was so nervous. If it were in normal times, he would never look at Peng Cheng's account. On this day, the stupid, big, black guy was watching the crack in the door, feeling guilty as if something was wrong. Even Brother Hei asked inexplicably: "Little Ba, what are you going to do?"
Baan was so scared that he was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything. He left after he was so angry that he was coming. He wanted to call him, but was stopped by Peng Cheng: "Brother Hei, it's okay. He just thought about not being a security guard and wanted to get points."
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After get off work, it was already ten o'clock. The sky was gray and unclear. It was so dark that it seemed like a lazy morning. Peng Cheng was walking towards the station in a cotton jacket.
If it weren't for him, he would always stay in the dark scene for a while, and he would watch the big fish swimming for no reason, or chat with Hei Ge, but today, he couldn't stay for a minute. His mature heart seemed to be irritable as if he was steaming! He regretted and blamed himself and felt so meticulous that he was so itchy that he had refunded the money in the middle of the night yesterday...
Suddenly, a sense of disgust and wrinkled him from the inside out. The young man became very upset and his steps became anxious and walked vigorously. He didn't hear Ba'an's calling from the mission behind him. It was not until Ba'an chased him and grabbed him that Peng Cheng stopped.
Chapter completed!