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I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

By Scrap Iron Walker

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"Attend the bed!?"

Do you think that Wu Zetian is greeting the face? If you say this kind of thing, your face is not red and your heart is not jumping. Your world view is not in a dimension with me!

Amy squinted her head and looked at me with a strange look.

"What? Don't you understand? This is the new text of my new study, that is, letting you stand by and protect me from sleeping! Are you not willing?"

Who taught you the ancients! Even if the physical education teacher teaches it should not be so outrageous! Did you ask me to stand guard at the bedside? There should be a limit to calling people! I have to go to school tomorrow!

I kicked the slippers on the floor back to Amy, let her be self-reliant, and want to go somewhere to go, don't think about letting others hold away.

Amy licked her small mouth and pulled the slippers under her feet. The horsetails behind her head went to the direction of my bedroom.

When I asked, I opened the door of my room and turned on the light. I was very curious to see the furnishings in my room.

Needless to say, the huge movie posters of "Jingwumen" and "First Blood" are sure to have a panoramic view. In addition to the ordinary single bed, it is a variety of easily available fitness products.

Hello, you are a little polite! I don't want others to know their hobbies and privacy, especially you!

"Looking at Stallone's film, are you a grandfather?" Amy, carrying her little hand, broke into my house like a leader's patrol, and the sandbags falling in the middle of the bedroom aroused her interest.

"Hey? This thing seems to be very fun..." Her eyes sparkled a curious flame, so she learned how to be a boxer and shook her fists. Then she shouted "By the bastard!" At the same time, forcefully punched the punching bag.

"It hurts!" Amy slammed her injured right hand back by the sandbags. The canvas sandbags filled with stuff did not move, seemingly laughing at Amy's stupidity and weakness.

"You can't beat it." I followed up from behind.

"Nonsense! I want to play!" Amy was more energetic with the unknowing sandbags. After several punches and kicks, she held her sandbags in her hands, and spent half a day as if she were swinging. Doom!

It was really made for her, and the sandbags swayed backwards, as if it had been shaken by Amy.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, how! Miss Ben is amazing!" Amy smiled very proudly with both hands on her hips.

"Oh--!!" The sandbags quickly bounced back, just hitting Amy's face and possibly hitting the nose.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Amy snorted on the floor with her sour nose, but her choice of kneeling position was extremely inappropriate. The sandbags that swing like a pendulum quickly swayed back again, this time. I wiped Amy's back.

So she slammed into the floor with Venus.

I screamed and laughed, Amy was really stupid, and there was no motor nerve.

She was kneeling on the ground for 4 or 5 seconds. When I was going to help her in the past, she jumped up and jumped up with a look of anger and anger.

"Don't dare to hurt this lady! I want to sentence you to death!" She shouted at the sandbag, "full of copying! Destroy the Nine!"Speaking of anger, raise one foot and plan to kick it again. If you think about it, you may be afraid to be countered by the sandbags and you have to put your feet down.

"Men, this sandbag I bought!" she said seriously.

"Ah? What do you buy it?"

"Buy back and let Pentax and other bodyguards fight, so I can breathe out for me!" Amy looked at the sandbags, and there was a lot of hatred that would be expected.

"Do not sell! I use it every day! And I have used it and don't want to change it!" I refused.

“Use it every day?” Amy looked at me in disbelief and looked at the sandbag. “Is it to be beaten every day?”

Thinking for a moment, Amy continued:

"That's not bad, you can be my servant, so that is why you punish it instead of me!"

"You haven't played it yet? Call it now! Play now! I want to see you hit it!"

Amy was anxious to squat.

Every night after dinner, I have to play hundreds of punches on the sandbags. The feeling of sweating is very good, and I feel more fulfilled than writing homework. I didn't make sense to interrupt the fixed schedule every day. Amy wanted to see it and let her look at it.

I took off my T-shirt from my head and revealed the tight black vest below. The feeling of tightening my muscles is very good and will make me full of fighting hearts.

Amy consciously hides away, does not want to be hit by the sandbags again, she stood in the corner of the wall full of excitement to refuel.

The knees are slightly curved and the shoulders are sinking.

A punch of "call"!

The sandbags were hit by me and almost hit the ceiling of the chain.

Facing the momentum that it came back, plus a left hook, it was rotated, and the chain rubbed to make a metal crash, but it sounded very sweet to me.

Three combos! If this hit is on the person's abdomen, I can definitely send me to the small tube office.

I don't know why, I am playing sandbags better today than usual. It seems that I was really bullying Amy's bad guys.

Maybe I was too hard, too fierce, and only played more than 30 times, sweating on my arms and shoulders.

So I stood up and stood up, helped stabilize the sandbags that came back, and ended the training today.

Amy stood with her hands separated for a while, as if she wanted to applaud me, but she was fascinated and forgotten.

"You are stinking!" After waiting for a while, she actually came to such a sentence. "what?"

Amy licked her little nose. "I only let you carry out the punishment on the sandbags. Who makes you sweat! Now the man in the house smells even heavier! You give me a shower!"

She said, holding my back on my back and pushing me outside the bedroom. Although she didn't have much strength, it made me very itchy.

"Clean yourself!" she said. "Don't look at Pentos's appearance, but he pays great attention to personal hygiene. You can't be behind as my servant.

what! ”

nonsense! He is based on the number 0, who does not pay attention to health, who wants him! Not only does he often bathe, he may even spray cologne!

In the end, I asked Amy to sit in front of the TV and eat potato chips. She was not allowed to go around and messed things up. After she promised, I went to the bathroom to wash the shower.After wearing the T-shirt and shorts, I found that the TV was still on, but the Amy was gone.

I was looking for a fire in my room. No, my dad’s study was empty.

A strange "click" sounded through the door of the big house.

I opened the door of the big house with a bad premonition.

I have said before that the big house used to be my parents' bedroom. Since the ruin of my father's life, no one has ever slept, and half of the room is used to store goods.

The goods in Happy Valley Love Shop.

More than two hundred boxes of adult products.

Because Dad just gave the customer a delivery, several boxes that were placed in the lower part were opened.

Now these boxes have been turned upside down, and many unsightly men and women have scattered themselves on the floor from X appliances, which is obviously not the father's handwriting.

The sound of "嗡嗡" is still very loud, and I desperately turned my eyes to Amy on the big bed.

She leaned back against the pillow, sat half-sitting in a very comfortable position, took a pink vibrating egg in her hand, and was very fierce at the tip of her finger. She was newly unpacked. She installed two batteries and was researching it. The usage of this thing.

Holding the vibrating egg in one hand and holding the controller in one hand, both hands are held in front of the eyes, watching the text on the back of the controller intently.

Nima can't play this thing! How can I forget that this is a shameful thing in the big house! It is good to cover it with a curtain beforehand!

Seeing me coming in, and my face was full of the end of the world, she did not care, first smirked twice, then said:

"The man's servant's family used to do this kind of business! Last time I listened to you on the phone and said, "Happy Valley Sex Toys Store" guessed one or two, and sure enough!"

The expression on her face was more proud than Holmes’s 100-magic mystery.

"You, don't play that thing! Give me down!"

I had a fever on my face and shouted at Amy.

"Why can't I play?" Amy snorted. "I saw this in my mother's drawer. It was under the drawer of the pistol. I took it when the meteor hammer hit the cat. I took a meal and punished me for playing the piano for two hours more than usual!"

Thinking of this history, her face was gray.

"Isn't it a toy for people? What's great! I can play if you can play!"

She said, she put the vibrating egg on her chest.

Don't let it go! Have you studied the traditional instructions that you are not familiar with for a long time, and finally guessed the correct way to use them? If Dad knows that there are underage girls lying on his bed, using the goods from our online store, I will feel what it is!

I strode forward and grabbed the egg.

Amy’s face suddenly appeared the expression of the Queen’s offended by the soldiers.

"Who made you take it away? I just felt a little comfortable!"

Comfortable, comfortable feeling? You Americans are really open! There is no such thing as a girl’s shyness. Is it just to come to my home, is it just to pursue pleasure?

"Slightly a little bit crispy..." Amy reminisced about the afterglow, she suddenly had a red face, but in my opinion, most of it was out of excitement, and the shy ingredients were few."It turns out that it's so useful!" Amy jumped up and tried to take back the egg in my hand. "Give it to me! Playing this toy is my childhood dream! It is 100 pieces that I have to do in my life." One of the things! You are not my mother's minions, don't worry about me!"

I was very angry to turn off the power of the vibrating egg and unload the battery to the floor.

"Tell you to watch TV and don't confuse things! These goods are unpacked and you can sell them!"

I put on a face of blame.

"It’s not good to sell it to me!" Amy smiled and stretched out her fingers in the room. "All the boxes are going to be! I will let Pentaxes move them back tomorrow, I am the same. Let's play!"

Play with your sister! In addition to women's appliances, there are also men's appliances, gay men's appliances, lesbian appliances, metamorphosis equipment... You buy them all back, you want to seduce the sluts! When you are so small, you are suffering from sex addiction like other stars in the United States!

"You...you don't want to sleep in the big house! You sleep in my room, I am going to sleep here!"

"Small ghost!" Amy slammed her nose and jumped out of the double bed. When I passed by me, I found that she had another jumping egg in her hand. She carefully held it behind her buttocks. , the sneak sneak away from me.

I slammed on the back of her hand, and she screamed and spread her hand, and the plastic box with the egg jumping dropped to the ground.

"These things are not what you should use!" I reprimanded her and said that she did not repent, and I felt that I should change my angle of advice.

"Well, Amy, in fact, these adult toys are used by losers, not for successful people like you."

“Hey?” Amy’s statement to me is very novel. “Do you mean that my mother is because I bumped into the collection of the toys of the failed person, and I feel humiliated to punish me?”

"Almost!" I said, "In general, you are not allowed to touch these things again, or you will be contaminated with the smell of the loser!"

Amy was stunned and smelled her hand, and after confirming that there was no scent of the loser, she raised her head with a little relief.

"That - what toys should successful people play?" she asked suddenly.

"Ah?" I am not prepared.

"Successful people, successful people..." Amy frowned and thought for a long time, finally realized that she happily took both hands together.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha - I am too smart! Successful people do not need

The kind of toys that mimic the human body, the successful people are all real people! ”

She licked her lips, looked at my gaze, looked at the potato chips in the supermarket, and when I watched the vibrating egg, there was no obvious difference.

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