In the Pseudo-Bone Year, first-person attack is the main focus.
I don't like the mute brother brought by my stepmother. He has fair skin and is thin. He always likes to lower his head, like a quail that doesn't grow up.
So I targeted him and bullied him everywhere. Only then would he raise his head and look at me. His big black eyes were filled with tears, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
That's right, he is a little mute, unable to speak, dependent on others, and dare not complain when he is wronged. This is what the woman knew would happen when she got married.
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But I never imagined that such a well-behaved and obedient mute brother would kiss a man.
He would stand on tiptoes, hold the other person's face, and kiss him like a sacrifice.
That person is still my childhood friend.
Oh.
When did we get it together?
So disgusting.
I don't care. It has nothing to do with him or anyone else. What's the point of caring about a weakling who can't speak?
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Since then, Fa Xiao came to see me more and more frequently. I knew he came for Qiuxi, and his sticky eyes were so stringy that they wrapped around my exclusive punching bag.
Oh.
I pretended not to know and left the two of them alone in my room.
Sure enough, Fa Xiao immediately approached Qiu Xi and hooked his little finger.
Hehe, I haven't gone far yet, and I'm looking behind the crack in the door. If they don't confirm it, they can't hold back anymore?
Sure enough, the next second, they started kissing again.
Disgusting, really disgusting.
I picked up my phone and took a photo of the incriminating evidence.
Qiuxi, since you are so hungry, why not play something more interesting...
Reading tips:
1. It may be a short article, or it may be long. It should not exceed 100,000 words at most.
2. You can speak before receiving it, but become mute the day after tomorrow.
3. Weak feelings, dark and sinister attacks, attacks are born in a certain way, and will change later.
4. The first-person main attack is a work of letting yourself go, and the fate will change.
Who knows the joy of bullying a little mute? He was so rough that he could only cry. He wanted to sign to stop, but his evil brother grabbed his wrist and bullied him even more...
It smells so good hehehe!
Intention: Study hard