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The Grand Master of Different Ages
Author: Oriental God Mastiff
Chapter 1: Speaking of crossing, do you really wear it?
updated at 16: 53: 31 on July 17, 211. Words: 3235
"Hello, Lianer! What's the matter? " Xiao Peng, who is reading a travel novel, picked up his mobile phone and asked. "No, I just miss you!" Wang Xiaolian said weakly. "ah? Where do you miss me? Top (mouth) or bottom (YY), hehe. . 。” Xiao Peng asked with excitement. "asshole" . . . . .
The breeze is blowing gently. There are two people sitting in the center of the playground. Needless to ask, who else is there besides Xiao Peng and Wang Xiaolian? According to everyone, it is drying the moon. "Now that we are both sophomores, let's talk about what you will do in the future, ok?" Wang Xiaolian asked Xiao Peng weakly.
"Are you serious or are you kidding?" Xiao Peng's hand is still moving restlessly on Wang Xiaolian's body. Obviously, his mind is not on the issue.
"Of course I'm serious!" Wang Xiaolian obviously didn't expect Xiao Peng to say so. She looked at Xiao Peng seriously.
Xiao Peng said firmly, "As a man, I naturally want to defend my country. The rise of the motherland is my ideal. If my motherland wants me to live, I will live. If my motherland wants me to sacrifice, I will not hesitate. My ideal exists only for the people and the motherland. My motherland is my blood, my motherland is my favorite, and my motherland is ... "
Wang Xiaolian listened to Xiao Peng's endless and impressive words, and her face turned slightly red. Seeing Xiao Peng drooling, I couldn't help but despise him: Hum, how could I be chased by such a shameless person? He didn't blush, but I blushed for him. Still defending our country, I promise that if something happens to our motherland, your boy Y will run faster than anyone else. Wang Xiaolian sighed from the bottom of her heart: it is also a realm to be so thick-skinned.
"all right, all right. I know your loyalty to the motherland, and I know that your ideal is far away ...