"Is this a temptation?" Whitewater thought, this is not a temptation-Fujita Tao should not have come this far. After all, she didn’t have an unpleasant quarrel with her husband. It was hormones that made her unconsciously make such a move. "She just got psychological satisfaction through the attention of a young man like me-but I don’t think she can suppress this flame when the time comes."
Whitewater watched it for a while, but Mrs. Tao didn’t seem to put it in order, and it soon dragged on-this time she let the cat out of the bag because she said hello to Whitewater, saying that she knew that Whitewater looked at her cheek a little behind her, and Mrs. Red Peach greeted Whitewater with a smile, and then she walked first and Whitewater followed several steps-this was to avoid suspicion.
Whitewater innate master with five senses is keen. Of course, he smelled the residual perfume in the air after Mrs. Tao walked by, and the faint smell in the perfume-this is the smell of hormone secretion liquid … This guy’s face shows the mysterious thunder, and the big officer laughs like this. It’s a little pity that Hu is missing.
No, Whitewater snickered at Mrs. Peach’s building in front of her. When she got to the door, she also said hello to Whitewater. The door movement was not very quick and decisive. Whitewater certainly wouldn’t get stuck in the door and squeeze in-in that case, he was ninety percent sure that he would be caught in a strong name, but maybe the other party would swallow it? But this is really against the whitewater style.
It’s just that the white water and the white water keep the decent man from robbing the commoners. It’s really a shame to do this kind of flower-picking thief thing! So he also smiled at his wife across the hall and went directly to his own door next door. It wasn’t long before Whitewater’s ears moved. He heard a low moan coming from next door. This guy once again showed a mysterious smile and felt that his friendship with Fujita Tian Gang had advanced by leaps and bounds again.
Without knowing it, Fujita Tian Gang has made good friends in life and death. When a white wave came, he didn’t see Mrs. Tao go out. After dinner, he practiced for a while and finally went to the internet to see if he was asleep. It is very clear to Mr. Fujita how to appease his wife after he came back. Can Whitewave appease his wife?
The next day, Whitewater saw that Peach had sent Fujita Tian Gang out of the house, and Fujita’s face was blue. It seems that the state is not very good, but Peach’s face looks healthier. Although it can’t be said that it is radiant, Whitewater still has a feeling of moistening. First, he nodded to Peach and then said to Fujita Tian Gang, "Mr. Fujita went to class early. Where ah? Why do I think you don’t look well? Do you want to learn the ancient East Asian fitness with me? "
He winked his eyes. Tian Gang’s face was already very bad, and now he showed embarrassment. However, when Bai Lang said this, he was a little fascinated. When he got to the road, he asked Bai Lang, "Does Mr. Bai really have such fitness?" Whitewater nodded. There’s no need to fool rattan Tian Gang in this respect. It’s just a strong body. At most, it’s a fierce ritual. Whitewater can just choose something shallow from his own kung fu.
But rattan Tian Gang can practice or not, that’s two to say-sitting in front of the brain all day, going to drink and going home in the middle of the night, and trying to appease his wife. It would be a miracle if he could practice sometimes, and whitewater patted him on the shoulder, of course, knowing that this guy really wants to practice martial arts? Let’s talk about it first, but just like the peach, this vine, Tian Gang, even made up its vitality. Before Gu Peiyuan, it must have been cut by the peach.
Whitewater was sympathetic when he patted him on the shoulder, but rattan Tian Gang felt a strong force-but in front of him, the middle school student was patted, and it seemed that he was in good health. As usual, Whitewater saw Sakata’s classmate and rattan Tian Gang’s horse showed a wretched smile-Whitewater found that Japanese men seemed to be self-taught about this smile, and the programmer with bad hair dared to make a little finger with both hands and a thumb and forefinger with the other hand to form a ring to move around.
Then this guy ran away and Whitewater felt that their friendship was further sublimated …
Whitewater is so-called, but it seems that Sakata also saw it with his head down. After driving, Whitewater was pleasantly surprised to find that he finally saw the car wolf-and this guy still sighed at Sakata’s hand "poor man" Whitewater, because this guy is not a handsome middle-aged handsome guy, but a Mediterranean semi-old guy with a belly. This guy keeps rubbing his belly against Sakata with the help of a moving crowd.
Hands are held high to grasp the handrail, which seems to be noticed, but the disgusting face is just like moving the motor … Sakata seems to be the kind of girl who dares not open her eyes or resist like in the film, trying to move her body to whitewater. Seeing this guy can make Sakata skirt roll back to reveal the pants inside just by the face, which is also a sigh.
So he grabbed this guy in the Mediterranean. "Is it very heart-warming?" He spoke a little hard in Japanese, so everyone around him noticed this guy’s ugly face. This guy is actually a chain-breaker, and Japanese people are also hanging high, but it is also human nature to watch the fun. When there are sounds, there are photos …
In the face of a white wave of one meter, the Mediterranean Sea was afraid to make a splash. He bowed his head and stuffed it in and zipped it. At the same time, he kept saying that he was sorry, even though he tried to bow and kneel despite his narrowness. It was also in case he was caught, but the social death was especially so greasy. Middle-aged people can almost imagine that this guy must be finished for half a generation. White waves slapped this guy in the Mediterranean Sea. "This uncle is not an apology .. Do you think you should call a policeman?"
At this moment, the expression of whitewater is definitely Yakuza. He continues to photograph the Mediterranean, which is shorter every time he is photographed. "How about we talk about your future life or compensate this classmate for his mental injury?" Do you still want to be late at this time? Ha, ha, ha, ha. Uncle, your heart is really big. Hey! Somebody call the police? Forget it, let me call the police! "
So the Mediterranean was obediently pulled out of the carriage by Whitewater, and the car security guard was watching here, so Whitewater pulled him aside and Sakata followed-Whitewater wanted to try it, and there were often plots in Japanese dramas to deal with this old rascal Whitewater’s conscience wouldn’t hurt at all.
Chapter three hundred and sixty-three So that’s it
To do things, of course, is to go to the toilet. Whitewater is not much to say. It will directly push the Mediterranean into the toilet and then pull the wandering outside Sakata Qiu into the door. "The old man wrote a confession! Now everyone has to go to school and be very busy. I will come to you when I have it! " Conveniently, I punched the Mediterranean belly and took it away. The old man took out his briefcase and took out his pen. By the way, I took the old man’s ID phone.
Threatening the Mediterranean to write an indictment, Whitewater didn’t move a cent of the money in his wallet at the same time-because once the money was moved, the other party would accuse him of robbery, which in turn would be his bad luck. Of course, the beating was not-after the Mediterranean wrote the indictment, Whitewater left with Sakata Qiu. Did you have this thing? To be honest, it’s nothing, even if there are photos and hidden charges, it’s not as big as a flagrante delicto.
But copying and distributing can make him die socially.
"Really want to go? White classmate "sakata carefully asked shirakawa patted her rubbed ass" of course! Experience a bad life. "Then this guy laughed and left. It’s really infectious to laugh. Japanese people, especially Tokyo people, have no way to laugh. It must be Americans and ancient East Asians who can do such a thing-they are more similar to each other than Japanese people.
Otherwise, before entering the school gate, Whitewater saw the gangsters wearing his school. When they saw Whitewater, they also gathered around. "Is this a battle for hegemony in Tokyo?" White waves don’t talk much, but they don’t even have a mouth-bosses don’t care whether they come to defect or challenge, they will all be rewarded with a punch and throw it over outside the school gate anyway, and the teachers at Baihe Academy will certainly not care.
That is, after everyone saw it, I am afraid that the nickname of the king will be even more solid. "Tokyo One!" There is a high probability that Bai Lang will be accompanied-even though he is young-fly-wang, Bai Lang is not a bad boy. He never smokes or drinks, never extorts money or plays truant, and takes part in community activities seriously. There is no school bullying, and he never gangs such an ordinary good student. Just because he can fight, he becomes the so-called Four Kings of White Crane and the first immobile king in Tokyo.
It’s really funny …
Thanks to whitewater’s fame, school bullying, a first-grade student, has disappeared-whitewater glanced at the bullies several times during bullying, and they immediately stopped. It’s enough that they know that whitewater is disgusted with this kind of thing. Of course, no one has recognized whitewater’s association with this bantianqiu yet-it’s better to say that communication is a pet.
Pets, of course, are kneaded at will. While eating, Whitewater thinks about his own affairs-mainly martial arts practice. However, the hand unconsciously touches Sakata’s head without knowing what it is, and keeps kneading. Sakata’s face is red, but he doesn’t dare to resist. He can stand it silently and even move closer to facilitate Whitewater’s hand. It took about five minutes for Whitewater to suddenly wake up.
"Ah? Why can’t I control this hand? Wake me up early. "Whitewater hit his hand. What can Sakata say now? Even if Whitewater pulls her to the hotel, she won’t resist, so it can happen. After lunch, there is nothing to do with the club activities, it’s time to go home. Whitewater also knows about Sakata’s situation, so he won’t pull Sakata to hang out.
This is to prepare sandbags. Take care of them a little.
Whitewater is going to study in the Mediterranean, such as extorting money like Yakuza, which must be quite fun. Speaking of all kinds of AVI, he seems to have seen a lot at the beginning, and some people say that the Mediterranean usually has a wife … So Whitewater gave a hey hey smile. "Hey! By the way, where can I find a rest day now? Otherwise, who knows what time this guy won’t be home until late. "