I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

I am very curious about what Amy is writing on the dressing table. Is it a signature board? Let's take a look.

Nima is not a signature board. I thought that you gave me souvenirs. At most, I signed my name with a signature board. Then I got a hickey at most. It’s amazing. The result is not, Amy. Signed with a marker on it, it turned out to be a pink and white **** with lace.

It may be because my Chinese characters are still not closed, so I signed my own English name. It is a very beautiful English swashbuckle. Unfortunately, I want to recognize the letters. It’s just a matter of spelling. The English of Ai Mier, since it is said to be the number one fan, of course, can only sign his own stage name.

In fact, if you give it to me, I hope that you can sign your own real name. I also went to the wall some time ago to find a live video of your concert. I am almost tired of vomiting blood, and you are on the stage. I can't understand the songs I sing, and I can't tell if it's good or bad, especially if you wear so little, and the fans under the stage are bloody, it's really not going to go down, my sister is Others are collectively obsessed, and it is better not to be a star in the future, at least not to open that concert.

No, what am I thinking about? Now is not the time to consider the name of the signature or the stage of the stage. The sister gave her underwear to her brother, which is extremely abnormal.

I twitched and asked: "Amy, you... what are you doing?"

"Signature." Amy replied as if I knew it.

"No... is you signing something?"

"Pants."

Don't answer so well and be good, even if you have lived in the open United States for 12 years, at least give me a little shame of girls.

"Who's underwear?"

"My." Amy signed the name and turned back and looked at me strangely. "Not mine, is it still Pentax?"

Lying in the trough, don't mention this possibility, I can't help but fill the picture of Peng Tuisi wearing floral underwear, brain cells killed 5 million.

"You... why are you signing on your underwear?"

"Don't you say it, I want to give you a souvenir."

"I... I am not abnormal, why do you want this souvenir."

Amy looked at me with a narrow smile, as if at this time there was no sound and no sound.

"If your eyes can take off your underwear, some time ago, you took off at least 20 times of my underwear. Don't think I didn't find it."

Sure enough, is it the sixth sense of women? I am ashamed...

"If you want, just tell me straight, even if you love me, you can't care about exporting. Why do you want a pair of underwear to be so tweaked?"

Tweaking, tweaking is the normal reaction. When Valentine’s Day, there are many boys who put the girls around to the tree, but the girl’s appointment to the undergarment is not a thing. Got export.

"Amy, listen to me, you can't just give your underwear down..."

"I don't have it. It's Obama's dog animal who gave me my underwear. I personally sent the fan to sign the underwear. This is the first time you open the world, and you will accept it with gratitude."

"But, the underwear you walked through..." I refused, but subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Amy took the signature **** at once, and I took it aside. Amy naughtyly hid the underwear behind her and laughed.

"Look, don't say it on the mouth, but the body is very honest."

Yang Yang proudly took the underwear in front of him, juggling, two white feet on the stool, try to stand tall, then lifted the panties, calling me like fishing.

"Come on the hook, bite with your mouth, and give it to you when you bite it."

It seems to be in retaliation for the time I met her in the supermarket earlier, raising the potato chips and letting her say good things before giving her chips.

Who will use his mouth to bite his sister's underwear, don't seduce me on a dangerous road.

"Amy, don't make trouble, dangerous." I said, "How can you take the underwear you passed through..."

Seeing that I didn't play fishing games with her, Amy sat down on the stool with disappointment and put the **** in her hands.

"Men, this underwear is what I took out from the inside wardrobe, but I can't guarantee that I will pass."

"Eh."

"The number of my underwear is not one thousand or eight hundred. I pick it up casually every day. I can’t remember which one to pass through and which one didn’t pass through..."

"Is the servant's request higher? Must it be my traversal?"

Amy’s expression at the moment is like she is the alien queen who is on the earth.

"Hey, when the man servant kneels down and asks for me, I will wear this underwear on the spot once and take it off and give it to you."

"No, no need." I hurriedly waved, "It's not that you can't walk through, as long as it's your underwear..."

Anyway, I have to change hands to director Cao. If Amy does not pass through, my mental guilt will be even lighter.

Amy thinks that I am not asking myself, she pointed at me and laughed:

"Ha ha ha ha ha, really is loli control, fetish, as long as it belongs to my underwear, whether you wear it or not, will make you excited."

"No, you misunderstood..."

"What's shy, just said that you love me, isn't it quite daring? Hey, this underwear you take home, will be used for fistula."

Who will use my sister's underwear to manage it, I just want to sell money...

"I warn you." Amy suddenly became serious. "You can use my underwear to squat, but in any case, you are not allowed to wear this underwear. I hate the abnormality of wearing women. If you do that, Don't come near me later."

Ah, what you said is not Shuzhe, he is eager for your money, maybe he still wants to soak you.

"Guaranteed not to wear it yourself, what else do you want to do casually." Amy told me about this condition, and then handed over the underwear, I hesitated to reach out.

20,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan is close at hand, this is what I have already decided. For Ai Shuqiao’s “broken wine”, only when I save the money I spent from her, I can’t stop it. The ground is going to fight, and since the underwear is Amy’s willingness to give it to me, you will treat the two thousand dollars as the gauntlet given to you by our brothers and sisters.

In summary, I took my underwear from my sister with an uncontrollable excitement.

Put it in your trouser pocket for the time being. It’s not the original underwear anyway, don’t worry about the smell.

Ah, what am I thinking about, selling my sister’s underwear is already excessive, and the original underwear is never in the hands of others.

"If the underwear is broken, I can come back to me later."

Amy said to me generously.

In the end, what is used to do, will the underwear be used badly, don't talk to your brother in a graceful tone.

"Of course, the servant is in the silent moonlight night, while using his imagination, he is trying to manage his underwear. The servant’s strength is so great that he will be broken if he accidentally."

Amy is very happy to say.

"In fact, I am very curious. When you use my underwear to control, what will happen to me? It’s the overlord’s hard bow, the tearing of my clothes, only the stockings, or when I’m going to sleep, Press it from the back."

Don't say it, I didn't use your underwear to get through the tube, and I won't do it in the future. The scene you depicted is something that we can't do anyway, just think about it. It will produce a sense of guilt.

After the words played for me, Amy was in a good mood. She told the French chef to prepare a hearty lunch for me. At the dinner table, I sneered at Kyle's stupidity, blaming her mother's harshness, and being a picky.

It’s a lot to say, until Pentax reminded: “Miss, it’s more than the calories you should have taken.” Amy gambled away from the table.

In the afternoon, it was a variety of fruit and various desserts. Because Amy had calorie restrictions, I was basically cleaned by me.

In order not to let myself get fat, I took off my coat, only wearing a tight vest, and started a push-up in Amy's room.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6..."

"7...7%¥@#¥,,."

Suddenly added a heavy object on the back, I did not pay attention, the nose almost hit the ground.

Looking back, it turned out that Amy sat on my back.

There is no shortage of sofas or chairs in the room. Go and change places for me. Although you are not heavy, your little buttocks are close to my back and will distract me from Sparta's attention.

"This can't stand it." Amy satirized me. "Peng Ruos took me and could do 1000 push-ups."

I believe, of course, I believe that Pentax is a man who is aiming to marry God. You said that he can walk on the water. I believe that the most important thing is that he is a super-based, and it affects him with his skin. No, I can't. Although I am your brother, it still triggers the original physiological reaction.

However, some intimate contact between the brothers and sisters is inevitable. I better start to adapt now.

With this in mind, I calmed down and accepted the fact that Amy was sitting on my back.

"25, 26, 27..."

"You don't have Pentis stable." Amy said critically.

Nonsense, he is more than two meters tall, and the width is also amazing. If I am thin, I will give it to me from the back.

Amy used the remote control to open the TV in the living room. While taking me as a chair, she watched the foreign language program on TV. It seemed to be an animated cartoon called "Flying Little Girl". She could see it haha.

Hey, I always say that I am not a child, not a child. Why do you watch a picture of such a young cartoon?

Due to various factors, I took Amy's 40 push-ups and I was tired.

Amy still didn't get up from my back, so she sat down with her legs and watched the three episodes of "The Flying Girl".

Then he called Peng Peisis in, and told Peng Peisi to teach me to kill and fight. Peng Peisi shook his head and said, "The killing is not good." Even if Amy jumped up and pulled his face, he would not teach me.

One to two, the time spent killing until 8 o'clock in the evening, I saw the wind and sand outside stopped, it is time to say goodbye.

Amy reluctantly let me take more time to come to see her, I promised.

Half an hour later, I walked on the small road home, and my heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.

Amy’s underwear, which was sleeping in her trouser pocket, seemed to be tempting me, let me take it out and enjoy it under the streetlight.

Strongly resisting this bad desire, I walked into a small alley, but found that some people in front of me hurriedly stepped, leaning on a boss's backpack, the mask on the face fell, hanging On one side of the ear, as if being chased by people, is rushing to escape.

Take a closer look, this is not the boss of Tangjiang, Xiaotoumujun, Xu Shaoguan, the underwear thief wearing a jacket.

In particular, he still has a stolen underwear in his hand, sniffing while walking, and his face looks satisfied.

It’s really Skynet’s recovery, and it’s not leaking. You’re stealing underwear. I don’t mean to represent the people’s representative party and impose justice on you.