Zombie Gunship Survival

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I am real

Author: Slap no

Category: Love language

Time as shuttle, a year hurriedly passed. According to the usual rules of my school, at the end of the semester will celebrate a general exam for all students, then based on the achievement to conduct the division: key art department and non -key art department. In short, this exam is very important, so all of our students put their strength, trying to review, the lights fight enthusiastically, hate their heads and stabbed into the key board. In the end, in early July, the contest ended, we were four people to congratulate the escape, mid -summer vacation every day in the same place, everywhere playing. Today, we meet at KTV: sing, drink alcohol and have fun. We chaotic for nearly 12 hours, Dong Dieu and Sai Sai went downstairs to buy junk food, I and Wen Mi Mi sat on the waiting chair. Wen Phu Mi always liked quiet, rioted all night, now lying on the sofa, his head tilted up, silently asleep. His face, hidden in the darkness, seemed to carry infinite quang, the shape of each curve on his face, each stroke, was like creating a whirlpool, making me untroody in it. His eyelashes, soaring black, and clean white face create a clear opposition. His nose was delicate, following his breathing breath. His lips were soft, clear lines, carrying an unexpected appeal. His cheeks were slightly red, which was the kind of favorite, unable to hold back, I bent down, stole kissing. Until now, I don't know how everything happened, really, I swear. When I recovered my spirit, I sat next to him, and our lips were touching each other at that time. Wen's lips are like I have predicted, a bit cold, but brought with him the softness that made me abandon the weapon to surrender to the enemy. At that time, I felt that everything around me became silent, even the ears of ears and ears became dusty. At that time, I was only attached to Wen Mi. I only intended to kiss him a little bit, then left, but moved down to less than a mm ... a few more mm, looking at our posture was kissing the lips but actually just a little touching. His breath wandered around the tip of my nose, once slightly teased my entire spirit. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes. The deep black eyes, in the dark lot area, seemed to have a glance, transparent and profound. Winking, I stood up in a panic, so fast that I wanted to fall out. This time, this, broken, bung, then! Be? Be? Otherwise, his mouth had a mosquito passed away, I didn't want him to bite and did not want to kill, so he sacrificed his body to bring the mosquito to appeal to his lips? Or I said I doubted that I was les, and thought that kissing him to see if I was like that? Or did not say, directly beat him unconscious, waiting for him to wake up nor admit it? Wondering between the three options, Wen Phu Mi asked: "What are you doing?" Hearing that, my heart danced more crazy, quickly surpassed a vibrant music, in my body as if it had fire, my blood was like a wild horse running in a chaotic, but my skin quickly poured cold sweat, in my head was a panic piece, the cerebellum cerebellum was tangled into a pile, extremely chaotic. Talk, talk, Han really sharp, I like myself. But his mouth seemed to be sealed, and he could not open it. I and Wen were facing each other, the atmosphere was not too embarrassing but something was very weird. Talking, talking to Han really sharp, arbitrarily say anything.