In the other compartment, my cousin came out of the room, holding up her skirt: "Uncle, come here, let's take a few pictures together!"
By Rubs2 years ago in Fiction
This little old man, weak, stupid, lustful, and old-fashioned, has such a touch of tenderness, showing his tricks and being discovered by me.
Dad got up, and it seemed that he walked to the balcony and pulled it on the balcony. The sliding door looked cautious.
"Yuanyuan, where are you?" "At my aunt's house." I guess he wanted to apologize to me, or at worst, he should call me back.