Outside the billiards hall, the boy was holding the door handle and panting: Brother, can I go in and hide for a while? Someone wants to hit me.
The white shirt put away the club, raised his head and glanced at him: ... Come in, no one dares to hit you.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, scheming x being cold on the outside and hot on the inside, being fucked hard
Three good students (attack) vs. Billiards hall owner (suffer)
Intention: Love is one thing descending upon another
