"Come on Wan Wan, Wan Wan is the best, open your mouth wider, louder, faster, it will be over soon, come on, my bastard." The excited man in front of me, dancing and jumping up and down, like the person who just came out of No. 300, Is my friend - Wang Fugui.
But at this moment, I had a peach blossom face, red eyes, and retched from time to time, as if I had just fought someone for 300 rounds, and she was cheering me on.
Intention: write a short essay