By the way, it is June, the World Cup opened, every night, the wife’s meat ball was galloping on the green field instead of the soccer. My daughter-in-law also knows I am a fan of the World Cup complex, in advance of half a month annual leave, pulling the parents-in-law went out to travel, said the good, do not interfere with each other, save in the middle of the night was I wake up screaming.
I am a big fan of Argentina, unfortunately, is another disappointment of the World Cup experience, from the start of the group is to be on edge, watching the team stumbled into the top 16, the whole my heart every day pounding. The result was that on June 30, I was kicked home by the Gallic chickens. I was relieved and relieved, and began to miss my wife’s meatballs again. I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that, but I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that, and I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that. The two of us, a friendship, is not particularly far from the northeast coastal city (I do not know whether her brother can see, do not mention the name of the city). The two of us have been talking in depth, first by voice, then by video, and soon it was about me on the 6th to get together. I bought a high-speed train ticket, got off the train and went to the reserved Rujia, called the landline, told the address and room number, and the familiar gentle voice came over: I’ll be right there. To be honest, I was a little nervous, afraid it might be a fairy jump, but as I was beating the drum, the door rang. A cute little face with a little charm after verification came in. There is no need to say, a light gray tight skirt wrapped in a slightly plump body, into the house and I came a long wet kiss, muttering, I heard, her husband did not touch her for half a month, or his brother is a real fan, strength enough ah, so good daughter-in-law flute to hang so long. The two of us first washed a mandarin duck, flushed, touching her snow white and plump boobs, the heart is really beautiful, but listen to her, too small bathroom space. It’s not clean, so no big move. The two of us lay down on the bed and continued to talk, teasing each other, and I touched her two not too big or small boobs and little beads of flesh, and her hand was also in my nest pulling out. I asked her if her husband would be relieved if she didn’t go back out for the night. She said: since the opening of the World Cup has been widowed, her husband has long wanted her to go back to her mother’s house to stay, today it just so happens that the team her husband supports has a match, she said to go back to her mother’s house. As soon as I heard that, I asked her which team her husband supported, and the answer was France. I laughed and said, “No wonder we are destined for each other, it’s like God has arranged for me to take revenge for Argentina. She grabbed my brother faster, breathing heavily and said, “Let’s do it. It’s no secret that for Argentina, I’ve been fighting with this little bitch for a thousand rounds. I’ve avenged Argentina’s loss of four goals in the final score, which tells me why Messi was lying on the ground after the game. The next evening, had a break-up dinner, she and I are clinging to goodbye, she also promised to come to the away game, a go-away date, this ends, and to be the next war report it.
