Small theater one:
Who is that man wearing her pink kitty apron and wielding a spatula in her kitchen, with broad shoulders, a big chest, a big waist and a slim butt? ! ! !
"Husband, I am your customized wife, please pay attention to check it!" A soft voice sounded next to her ear, and a suspicious red cloud flew up on Chen Cheng's face.
She blinked and poked the man's waist, and he couldn't help but tremble.
So, so real... Chen Cheng's starry eyes.
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Small Theater 2:
Knowing that his wife was 1.8 Meters tall, Chen Cheng looked at his wife's photo and looked in the mirror to see his short legs, which were 1.6 Meters tall.
He pinched the soft flesh on his arm and fell into deep thought:
If you want a koala to hug your wife, should you go to the gym first?
But with this height difference, it should be possible to hold her up and kill her, right? Chen Cheng was smoking again.
*Note*:
1. GB! GB! GB! IiiiPlease pay attention to escape in time!
2. Let yourself go, XP's work, Cookie, shouldn't be very long, there is no outline, just write whatever comes to mind.
3. It is a love letter, and it is suspected that the author was hallucinating before sending it.
4. Each chapter is short hhh. You have finished it. You can save it. It may be finished suddenly one day (at least another half month)~
Next door Ke Tong's "On the Special Skills Necessary for Ke Xue's Latent" (Mutual Attack) is asking for advance notice~
Intention: Similar souls will always meet.
