[Do I want to stare at this estuary delta...]
Too outstanding and so outstanding! How could I resist not watching! I tear a big hole in front of me... Alison's face turned red and white. I don't know if I want to be shy for Avi, or should I comfort this idiot.
Who knew that the idiots of the great injustice were not ashamed of, and they closed their long legs like nothing else - as long as he was not embarrassed, the embarrassing ones would be others.
In order to cover up the embarrassment of others, Avis added: "Uh... this demonstration is not good, so don't learn it. This story tells you a truth: When exercising, you must wear sweatpants, and the elasticity is good! You must not face others! Do you know?"
Alison nodded stiffly.
"Show you another move! Practice arm swing!" Avis couldn't wait to relieve his embarrassment, stretched his long legs straight, steadily clamped the crotch with a large opening, swung his arms upwards, with his hands as the focus point, and stood upside down above the parallel bars, perpendicular to the ground.
It has a good smell as a gymnastics expert.
He thought this action was not difficult enough, so he personally added a show to himself, swing his arms down the parallel bars, and relied on gravity inertia, and swung his legs up at a 90-degree angle. After stretching into a straight one-character, he swung his arms down.
After turning a few times, Avis, who was on the gymnastics, felt that the bursting atmosphere of the pants was dispersed by his pretending to be dispersed. He began to be complacent again, and his left and right hands took turns to change one-armed hands, "Look! Am I very powerful! One-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed one-handed
If Ignore the shocking behavior of Avis's trouser blowing up the pants just now, his powerful arms and simple minds and developed balance force of his limbs are stretched into a solid and straight body, which really makes the air full of the smell of Hermon.
"Squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-squeeze-s
Two unforgettable sounds of cloth tearing.
The armpits of Avis' sleeves on both sides of the left and right sides were torn apart as if they had made an appointment.
[!!!]
This was the sound that Alison would never forget forever, and two more were added.
Alison watched Avis expose his two broad armpits with the scars of the shallow parasite pit, and swallowed his saliva hard, and then he remembered to go to the sidelines to find Avis' sports bag, and to pull out Avis's coat and a change of body shirt from it.
He put on a new body-sleeved shirt for the embarrassing Avis and wrapped his coat around his waist to cover the unlimited scenery of the estuary delta.
This is my biological girlfriend, right!
Unfortunately, except Alison, everyone else was born to stepmothers. It is rare to have an opportunity. It is not artificial to fight Avis, without any skills, it is all emotion-
"Hahahahahaha-hahaha! Hahaha..."
Except for the shy social fear Dalton, the others laughed...
The ten sister even laughed and beat the ground, happily becoming a colorful trembling little flower.
Senior Brother Seven also laughed out loud about the sound of the motorcycle engine without any concealment.
Carl: So you're going to get your abs by making Alison laugh?
Pang Yi: Xiu'er makes many troubles every year, and this year there are many!
Neil: Wowowowowowowowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Teresh: What did I do wrong...
Dalton: The most socially dying scene of this century was born...
Only Quarks who were sitting on the windowsill watching the show were praised: It turns out that picking up girls is OK!
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The laughter in the gym was not stopped yet. Not only did I not have the awareness and sensitivity of social death at all, but instead screamed dissatisfiedly and tried to stop ridicule:
"Xiaoxiao! You know how to laugh! Carl, you are the team leader! Is it good to have a leading role! If you don't laugh, no one will think you are dead! Don't the team members need to train!"
Avis spoke as if he was decent, even himself was over: "You fat girl! Keep some strength to fight! Carl is about to make up your sand! You can't laugh to death!"
"Sister Te's stomach hurts so much! You have all the lines of your head, crow's feet, and eight-character patterns come out! If you smile again, you will hand you over to the country!"
"Neil, you're so embarrassed to laugh at me with a shy face! Even your copper and iron bones have to sniff the pants! I'm still laughing! Be careful to beat you out!"
After fighting against your teammates, he began to expand his business scope and confronted his sister: "You colorful bean sprouts, and your colorful head will make you laugh! A girl who loves to laugh at will will not be able to get married because she is too ill! Close your mouth and block your nostrils!"
Strike to Senior Brother Qi: "Brother Qi, you are not qualified to laugh at others! You draw your upper body every day like a ceramic bottle that just enters the stove!"
After arguing with everyone here, I stuck to Alison and refused to change my pants no matter how I persuaded me.
"I don't want to wear this! I don't want to wear camouflage uniforms! This is a cheap uniform issued by the public! It's because the clothes are too cheap and too shoddy! I tore them apart!"
[You can't just wear such a big trouser pants to show off! Change it down!]
Alison was very determined and admired Avis's thick-skinned face. He lost a big face that could be recorded in the history of the federal government. He was calm and composed, and he could beat the person who laughed at him with all his emotions. No one could be left behind.
I don't want to change my pants yet!!
"You have to help me fix these pants! I want you to sew it for me with your own hands before I can change it."
Ives didn't know which part to think of the underworld requirements.
"You don't need to keep a good uniform room on duty for 24 hours! You ask my sister to repair your pants for you? You can only repair your cracking level, only the best cementitious man in the Federation can repair it!"
Carl, who was sitting opposite the sidelines to rest, said unhappy.
Carl's back-end teammate Evette: "Maybe the tear opens this hole, your brain is yours. Why do you make up for it?"
Neil: "I'm going to make up for it! Find a picture frame and frame it, and put it in a world-famous painting! Let humanity be great again! Let everyone appreciate the stupidity you made!"
Teresh: "Haha, exposer..."
Sister Ten: "You laughed out loud when you still have the face to tease me!"
Senior Brother Seven: "They all spoke. It seems a bit disgusting if I don't step on it. I respect you as a real man. I open my eyes. Honestly, human history should leave your footprints~ or your pair of pants are OK."
Dalton: "This..."
"Shut up!" Avis interrupted the social fear of mimosa Dalton, "Shut up all of them! Don't you need training? Is it related to your teammates who can eat pride and prejudice in a group of pigs?"
Although Ivis is always joking about sex and composing CPs, he separates Gua and Guamin at critical moments, and he is so good at both standards!
Evette couldn't help it. He was about to stand up and criticize the double-standard dog. He glanced at the corner of his eyes at the Quark sitting on the high window. He was remembering something with a small notebook. He was instantly well-behaved and was a few steps away from Carl, afraid that Quark would be jealous again.
Chapter completed!