
My Good-for-Nothing Son!
我这不成器的儿子啊!
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 312k Words
- Genre
- Urban Romance
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Stats
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
155Chapters
2.1MReads
27.3kFlowers
10.0Score
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Ordinary people write: I put the batteries into the flashlight. Normal writers write: I put two AA batteries into the somewhat worn flashlight. Water God writes: Now, I have an old-fashioned flashlight in my hand. Holding it, I felt uneasy. I looked at it and found that, like other old-fashioned flashlights, it has a cover on the hip that can be opened by rotating. When I opened the lid, as I expected, I saw that it was empty inside. My brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of wanting to commit suicide by throwing myself into a lake hit me from all directions. Because I was faced with a difficult choice - go downstairs and buy two batteries, or find two batteries at home. There is no trouble in life. Although it is daytime and I haven't had breakfast yet, as an old-fashioned flashlight, it does not have two AA batteries in it, which is very, very unreasonable.
This is a book that made me laugh all the time. I chopped off my son's G2, then gave him pills to grow back and then chopped it off. Anyway, just keep cutting and feel good. Abnormal but very cool
I am willing to trade the author's G2 for the content from the first picture to the finale of this book! ! !
I came in by renting a car, and the price was not certain. Sometimes I was energetic enough to drive it all night, but the condition of the car was not very good, and the fuel consumption was high. Sometimes I am lucky enough to encounter a car where the owner is away and forgets to lock the car. This kind of car often has just passed the running-in period, is in good condition, has sufficient power, and has low fuel consumption. After driving, the car owner has to fill up the gas, and the car owner cannot find it. Occasionally, I encounter a car with a large displacement that does not feel good, so I drive it less often. When I encounter a car with a loud noise or poor power, I will also help the car owner clean the intake system and exhaust system. If the car has not been modified, I will often rub it. If the engine oil of some cars is low, I will help add some oil. If there is a lot of engine oil, I will help others pull the car on the highway... With my good car rubbing skills, I have never been discovered. On the contrary, every time the car owner comes back from a business trip, he feels that the car is different from the previous few days. For example, the braking system has been improved, the direction is relatively sensitive, or the idling vibration has become lighter, etc.
I don't know what your son will think when he sees it in the future.
Diva, Diva, Diva, Diva, cut G2 most fluently.
The little author, who is not updating the article, lifts up his two ears, cuts the arteries and cuts the tendons, and remains motionless, so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update his articles, inserts needles to destroy his brain and hangs him up. He sticks hydrochloric acid on his belly and crawls around so cutely. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, is locked up in a cage and given electric shocks after losing his tail. He is so sad and depressed. It's so cute. The young author, without updating the article, pinched the left and right breasts, cut open the thorax and performed a laparotomy, the blood was so cute. The young author, who did not update the article, was tied up under direct anesthesia, and his appendix was cut and sewn up. His eyes were so dull that it was so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update the article, digs out his eyes and lifts them up, cuts off his bladder and cerebellum, and his dying struggle is so cute. The young author, who didn't update his articles, tied his hands and feet and hung them up, using leather whips, candles, and electric batons, and his squealing was so cute.
Well, what should we do with those female protagonists, if we don't want to be RBQs, such as a certain Xun'er?
You stole someone's body and castrated their son. You have such great authority.
The Creation Pill is so miraculous, if the woman's membrane is broken, can't it continue to grow back?