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1671 Eighteen(2/2)

"Don't kill me!"

The big boy turned over in panic, and his gray sweatpants immediately wet a large area.

"Why are you running?"

Zhao Guanren suddenly loaded the bullet in his pistol, walked over and sneered condescendingly: "What were you doing at the cigarette shop this afternoon? Do you think I don't know about your affair with Chen Meijun?"

The big boy cried and said: "It's none of my business. She asked me to help her destroy her things. I have nothing to do with them!"

"What was destroyed? How did she tell you..."

"I burned two bags of information and a mobile hard drive, which are related to the underground factory..."

The big boy leaned against the wall in fear and said in a trembling voice: "Meijun said that once you get the information, you will definitely kill her. You will only reuse her if you burn the things. She will remember all those things in her mind."

No one knows about it except her!"

"Meijun?"

Zhao Guanren squatted down and said jokingly: "You are so affectionate. You two are in bed. Is the mature aunt very good at playing? Aren't you afraid that Xue Ming will kill you, a little chicken?"

"No, I didn't go to bed. She said I didn't love her enough and she couldn't just give it to me..."

The big boy shook his head in panic, but Zhao Guanren slapped him hard on the head and cursed: "You went to the grave to burn newspapers to fool your father. How can you not touch such a sexy little girl, faggot?"

ah?"

"I wanted to too, but she just didn't agree. I was almost beaten to death by her..."

The big boy said with a cry: "Chen Meijun is a bit perverted. She always wears white T-shirts and white socks, and puts on two ponytails. She asks me to call her squad leader. She only allows me to kiss and hug her, and I have to beg to touch her.

She, and she forced me to kiss her feet and put socks in my mouth!"

"How old are you, little virgin? This is normal..."

Zhao Guanren looked at him with a funny face, but the big boy was stunned and said: "Normal? I really can't understand the world of your adults, oh! I, I was just seventeen years old, and I just entered the first grade of high school this year, uncle! Please!

Please don’t kill me, okay?”

"Call me brother! I'm only eighteen years old and I'm pretty pink..."
Chapter completed!
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