Kiss baby, don’t be afraid

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date="2021-05-05"

title="Kiss baby, don't be afraid"

weight="129855"

series = ["Quick Transmigration into Smut Stories: With a Male-Lead-Birthing System"]

mode = "manual"

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A man in a brown se trench coat leaned against the street lamp, his left leg bent slightly, putting all his weight on his right leg, and the dizzy street lamp shone on his face. There was a red se scar on the tip of his eyebrow on his left eye. The scar was the size of a child's palm, which just extended from the top of the eye p to the eyelid. He blinked, and a small fan-shaped y-shadow fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. Watermark advertisement test

He is a veteran, said to be a veteran, but in fact he is no more than 30 years old. when he was on a mission, his left leg was clipped by two concrete boards weighing 100 jin. When he was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that either he would amputate the leg and press a prosthetic leg, or he would become a cripple. He had no money, so he chose the second option and became a cripple.

After retiring, he opened a detective office to take pictures of Xiao San for the rich people to make ends meet. Life remained so calm until one day he suddenly received an anonymous letter containing a thick stack of money and a picture of a man, saying, "if one day the medical examiner is missing, please investigate this person."

At first he didn't care much. He thought someone had sent it to the wrong address, so he put the money and the envelope in the Chou drawer without touching it. Watermark advertisement Test Watermark advertisement Test three days after the watermark advertisement test, all the headlines in the social pages of major newspapers in w city were reports of the disappearance of medical examiner Yu Yang.

There was a picture of Yu Yang in the newspaper, a handsome little girl, wearing a white coat, smiling. This photo p is very familiar, he always feels as if he has seen this nv kid somewhere, but he can't remember it, but even if he has seen it, he can't remember it now, because the injury caused damage to his head. In other words, he has lost his memory. He doesn't remember anything but his own name. His name is Ye Zhiyang.

Ye Zhiyang has been here for two days, but the man never showed up. All the clues led him to this place. Which link went wrong?

In the evening breeze, the old street lamp flashed, he twisted his sore right leg, turned and walked out of the alley, when he saw a man, a stout man in a gray se shirt.

The man came out of a dilapidated building with moldy toast in his hand.

"Hello," Ye Zhiyang stepped forward quickly, took out a carton of cigarettes from his bag, knocked two fingers on it, shook out one, hung it on his lips, and said, "give me a light." The light of the lighter threw a red spot on his face. Ye Zhiyang clearly saw the man's face, slightly left-leaning nose and cynical eyes. His hand took the man's arm and put a small bug in the pocket of his shirt.

"Thank you." Ye Zhiyang said.

The basement door opened and the man came in, this time with a can of beer instead of a tray in his hand.

"Damn it," the man burped with wine. "now I look down on me and won't let me on the table. I'll give his wife to g tomorrow." While shouting, the man stumbled toward Yu Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the ground with his knees in his arms.

Yu Xiaoyu straightened his body and slowly put his hand behind his back, holding tightly the broken p of the p tray with strength that would not hurt himself.

"Kuang Dang," the man kicked the broken p on the ground during his stumbling. He cursed hard. "Bitch, smashed my plate."

Yu Xiaoyu was silent, but held the sharp piece most tightly. She is now a medical examiner and knows the structure of human t like the back of her hand. She knows very well where this piece of broken p will make people feel painful.

"Bitch," the man kicked the broken p away, stepped on the porcelain dregs with his thick hiking boots, drank the last sip of wine in the can with his head back, then clenched his fist and threw the crumpled iron p jar to the ground.

"well" mixed with the stench of alcohol into Yu Xiaoyu's nasal cavity, the man gradually walked in, his hand began to pull the p band of the next k, and soon took off the long k to reveal the slightly raised x device in front of him.

Yu Xiaoyu endured nausea, and b looked up at the ugly y-bag. "what do you want?"

"J goods, don't you know?" the dark hand grabbed Yu Xiaoyu's small jaw. "I know you can't wait. I'll let you yu yu and die today." With that, he began to gnaw at the lip of Yu Xiaoyu. Pen interest Pavilion

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