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Han Xiaohei didn't wrinkle, what was the movement next door?

A woman begging for death? Men with guns?

Han Xiaohei is very pure, but purity does not mean that he is a fool, he is already an adult. Next door such a conversation, plus this is again in the hotel.

Han Xiaohei thought, the men and women next door won't be that or that, right?

But if they were in that or that, why didn't their beds move at all? Is there really such a gentle way?

Han Xiaohei sighed faintly, maybe the family is over.

So, Han Xiaohei didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and poured himself another cup of tea. Who would have thought that as soon as the teacup was handed to his mouth, there was a 'boom' sound next door.

it!

It's gunshots, it's definitely gunshots!

Moreover, it came from next door, so it couldn't have been a real shooting, right?

Han Xiaohei jumped up from the sofa and then rushed out the door. Han Xiaohei didn't knock on the door in a hurry, but put his ear to the wooden door first, listened to the movement inside, made a decision, and then decided what to do next.

Who thought that the door was not closed, Han Xiaohei just put his ear on it, but he didn't use much force, and the door opened.

I thought that what came into view was an extremely bloody scene, in which the men and women in it did not know what they could not pass, and they were going to be martyred. The woman had been shot by the man, and she was lying in a pool of blood, her brains bubbling out.

Then, too, the man aimed his gun at his own vital point and was about to pull the trigger.

The fact is that a young man and a woman, both male and female, are naked. I hugged each other and did a piston movement.

The man is about twenty years old, not tall, but very big and strong. Therefore, his impact is quite powerful, and this piston movement is also quite intense.

The woman sitting on the swing on the edge of the bed was not very old, she should also be around twenty-three or fourteen years old. It's okay to look good, but it's too charming. Coupled with the flush on his face, and the eyes that showed endless longing, he looked like a vixen.

The woman's figure is also not bad, and the pair of peaks are held in the hands of the man. Her fair, slender legs rested on the man's shoulders. Then I could see her white and tender little buttocks, which had already turned a little blue under the man's violent impact.

Not martyrdom? Is it really in that and that?

Han Xiaohei stood at the door, extremely embarrassed.

Why is there no movement? People are on swings. But who the didn't expect there to be a swing in this room.

As for the gunfire just now, the TV is on, and I don't know what kind of broken movie it is, after the actor fired a shot, he stared at another actor, which was simply full of emotion.

And the pair of men and women in the room, in addition to being disturbed, were a little unhappy, but they were extremely calm!

That's right, very calm!

Neither men nor women are in a hurry to get dressed. didn't say anything about scolding, and even, the kid who looked a little more obscene than Han Xiaohei was still in the mood to light a cigarette. He took a sharp sip, shook off the somewhat messy hair that was grabbed by the woman in an extremely sullen and coquettish manner, and asked, "Dude, is there something wrong?" ”

Han Xiaohei sighed in his heart, and said in his heart,! There is really a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Lao Tzu felt that he was already shameless. But if this is the case, if someone sees it, you must be ashamed to get dressed quickly.

But what about people, so calm? Han Xiaohei really doubted whether the man and woman were professional actors from the island country.

But it's better this way, it doesn't upset people, at least it doesn't cause disputes.

"I think I'm in the wrong room!" Han Xiaohei nodded and said seriously.

"Really? Then you're good to go! The man said.

"You guys go on, go on!" Han Xiaohei closed the door with his hand. Before he could take a step, he heard the cries of desire, immortality, desire, and death from inside.

Han Xiaohei was completely convinced, the forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!

After Han Xiaohei returned to the room, he fell into the soft bed. What made him a little crazy was that the two rooms were separated by plywood, and the sound insulation was poor.

The cries of the man and woman next door to the house were not restrained at all. made Han Xiaohei feel like he was in a movie theater watching a live broadcast.

Creak! Creak! Creak!

Did the couple finally go to bed? Speaking of which, the quality of the beds here is really not good. As far as their violent Cheng dù is concerned, they have to toss the bed and break it.

As soon as this thought came to Han Xiaohei's mind, he heard a 'click' sound from the next room. Isn't it, the bed was really broken by them?

If the bed is broken, it must be very emotional, will it end there?

After a while, there was a 'clucking' sound.

Han Xiaohei slapped his head, he was too pure, how could the two crazy guys next door end it because the bed was broken.

As for the gurgling sound, the two of them must have gone to the table, right?

Table?

In Han Xiaohei's room, there is also a table exactly the same as next door. The quality of this table is not as good as that of a bed.

Listening to the movement next door getting louder and louder, Han Xiaohei felt that the table was about to be sacrificed heroically.

Sure enough, there was a 'click' and the table seemed to be broken.

What will they choose next?

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

It seems to be the sound of human skin rubbing against glass, and it must have gone to the coffee table.

Huza! Huza! Huza!

The sound sounded so soft, it must have been on the couch.

Whoa!

The sound of the sound of water? Did you move the position to the bathroom again?

Do they really know how to play?

Moreover, the staying power of the kid next door is still quite good.

It's been more than half an hour, and it's not over yet.

Like a bed, a sofa, a table, a coffee table, it can still be acceptable. But the next position made Han Xiaohei almost vomit blood.

"Baby, open the curtains and stand on the windowsill. I want to enjoy the pleasures of the world while enjoying the scenery of the Great Jingbei! The man said.

"Uh-huh! However, there are many people on the street, will they be seen? Ah! It's even more exciting to be seen. "The woman is delicate.

"That's what you want, are you standing? I'm going to pull out my gun! ”

"Ready!"

"Oh!"

"Ahh

"Baby, my mood at the moment is indescribable. I want to write poetry! ”

"Then you can do it, I'll listen."

"Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Deep and shallow, in and out, in and out! ”

"Good poetry, good poetry, I'm so wet!"

Han Xiaohei, who was next door, was completely powerless after listening to such a conversation. His outlook on life became dim.

Is this what is called groaning wet?

Think about the couple of men and women, lying on the windowsill, so that the people who walk back and forth downstairs can see clearly.

Han Xiaohei really wants to ask, why, why are there such shameless people in the world!

Finally, the sound of the end of the battle came from next door.

"Ahh The man screamed so miserably.

"Uh-huh!" The woman called it well.

Is it finally over?

Living next door to them, Han Xiaohei felt that he was too pitiful. Fortunately, it's over, but after it's over, shouldn't there be warmth? Why is there suddenly no sound next door?

No, the man and woman next door are talking again.

"You...... Why?! ”

"I want to kill you without a reason!"

"You're so despicable!"

"Is there one? As long as I can kill you, I don't think there's anything. ”

"Hmm! I can't do it, I'm going to die! ”

"Then you will die!

After Han Xiaohei heard such a conversation, he completely collapsed.

Oh, my God!

Before the wave subsides, is another wave coming?

Hey? It seems that something is wrong, the voice of the man next door is a little weak. And a woman's voice can be cold to the bones.

Why is this the case? Is it just too deep into the play?

(I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't finish writing until now.) ）

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