The little girl with the tattoo moved very neatly and the pattern was also very good-looking, because the Chinese was a flower body, the area was slightly larger, ten minutes longer than expected, and the tattoo was slightly swollen. Mu yuan took a picture of Jack, "how cool."

Jack doesn't think anything cool about the flower body at all.

There are many grooves without openings.

"You didn't want to." Mu yuan Leng hum.

Jack has a strong desire to survive. "No, it's good-looking."

Mu yuan also changed into a pair of shorts and came out. He was not afraid of pain at all. This pain was nothing to their special forces, but the posture was a little embarrassed. The little girl's head was a little hot between his legs. He also deeply realized that Jack was just in the mood. Jack looked at the tattoo. In order to avoid embarrassment, Mu yuan also discussed with him, "how about coloring little love and turning it red?"

"Not so good."

Jack also noticed his embarrassment and gently touched his face. Mu yuan grabbed his hand and bit it. Jack bounced on his forehead.

"Restraint."

Mu yuan rolled his eyes.

The Brazilian girl smiled and said, "you have a good relationship. Have you just fallen in love?"

Generally speaking, people who just fall in love are so sweet and greasy. Feeding dog food to others anytime and anywhere is almost blinding her dog's eyes. Two men are slimmer than women.

"We talked for five years."

"Nearly six years." Jack corrected.

"Seriously, it should be eight years." Mu yuan laughed, "before determining the relationship, it should also be counted."

That's from the age of 16. Now he has just celebrated his 24th birthday.

Jack touched his hair gently.

The Brazilian girl said, "after talking for so many years, my feelings are still so good. I really envy you."

Mu yuan thought to himself, what do you envy? Just these years, and then there will be long memories and Acacia.

He is not the kind of person who tells everyone that we broke up. If he smiles and doesn't talk, Jack is even more unlikely to clarify. Mu yuan is still coquettish, "paint the little love, I want the red one."

"OK."

Jack has a bad feeling.

Mu yuan took his hand. "You paint too."

Jack, "..."

Can't it be cooler? You have to be so fancy.

"I see."

The Brazilian girl couldn't help laughing and instantly saw through who was the little ancestor in this relationship.

"Little girl, how is your usual business?"

"Great, I want to make an appointment here. I was supposed to receive two little girls this afternoon. Your lover gave me a high price, so I worked overtime."

Mu yuan tutted, "how do you know she did well?"

Mu yuan just looked at Jack's tattoo. It was beautiful and cleverly done. Jack said, "I heard it."

"You don't have a tattoo. Who did you listen to?"

"A soldier under my hand tattooed his arm here."

"Can you get tattoos as soldiers?"

"Yes, you can't?"

"No."

"Then you still have tattoos."

"Who will take off my pants and look at the inside of my thigh."

Jack was silent for a moment. "That's right."

The two chatted. Mu yuan was a little sleepy. Jack sat aside and stroked his hair. During this period, Mu yuan must not have slept well. "Sleep, I'm by your side."

Have a good dream.

Mu yuan really fell asleep before he knew it. Maybe he was too relieved. He vaguely heard someone talking, and didn't bother to listen carefully. He just wanted to have a good sleep.