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naked selfie latina Angel Not Online 5
Angel Not Online 5
Angel Not Online 5

Angel Not Online Chapter 1
　
　　Angel Not Online Chapter 1
　　"It's over, when?"
　　"You got it when you called." The boss smiled warmly."It is best not to mess with people who come here to eat noodles so late."

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　　"Do you know her?"
　　"I don't know. However, she has been here several times these days. Sometimes she is alone, sometimes a few people. I suspect they are selling it."
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　　I patted the boss on the shoulder and looked at the empty table a little suddenly. She was like a gust of wind, without any traces passing by.
　　"Give me a beer," I said to the boss.
　　Sit down

, I just started the beer when the phone rang again.
　　I picked up the phone.An Qi's cold voice came over: "Where am I at the door? Come out, someone in my car has given me a box of red wine, carry it up."
　　My wife Anqi is quick to do things and acts decisively, but she is only in one place, just the opposite is in the bathroom.
　　She held a series of women's bath utensils, including bath salt, bath lotion, milk whitening honey, and fluffy moisturizing active molecules. She entered the bathroom, and then the sound of water running for thirty minutes.I lay on the bed, holding this magazine and waiting for her boredly, and before I knew it

, I fell asleep.
　　When I woke up, she was snoring in my ears. I sat in the dark, listening to the even sound coming from her, and suddenly felt that marriage was ridiculous. When I was in college, after breaking up with my first girlfriend, in order to get An Qi to marry me, I used all my intelligence and talent, and regarded her as a fairy in the sky. But I didn't expect that after I had sex with her, I realized that she was also snoring, and her level was not much worse than that of a village woman.
　　I stroked her skin with my hands. Under the conditioning of the bath salt and honey milk, it was really smooth and very sexual.
　　I stroked my hand down her neck, from the plain to the plateau, and the changes in the terrain also caused a slight change in my body. When I wanted to take action furthernaked selfie latina , An Qi suddenly turned over and said vaguely, "I'm sleepy, don't move." Then she pushed my hand away, rushed towards me, and fell asleep again.
　　I was no longer sleepy, so I sat up and opened a corner of the curtain. The sky outside was as dark as ink, and I could not even see a few stars.
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　　I got out of bed, subconsciously walked to the computer, turned on it, looked at the watch under the light of the computer, and at 3:40.
　　The computer was turned on, and I slowly entered the "Fork Fart" program. I opened the browser and entered that URL.

　　Her avatar and many girls' avatars are still hanging on it

, but it has turned into a blue background with a few words written on it: Offline, waiting, please leave a message.
　　I opened the curtains and looked outside. It was foggy and it was almost early morning. The whole city was sleeping soundly, but there were no people sleeping and the Internet did not sleep.There are many people on the Internet who shouldn't sleep.
　　But, she slept.
　　She finished her noodles, it should be time to get off work.
　　The tall building opposite was pitch black. She might be hiding in a certain room. She and they were in a certain room, untied their clothes and undressed, and were playing with a small, visible head, selling their body for some click rate and a little money.In another corner of the city, my friend Hu Yiping and others were sleeping heavily in the bed in a hotel. They squandered tonight, using the money in their pockets and the semen in their bodies.
　　And my wife, she also squandered tonight, squandered her commission with a bottle of red wine and a contract, and snoring from the earth.
　　Everyone squandered this night in a way they thought it was meaningful. Where is me?
　　I am the most idle and gainless person this night!
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　　While I was thinking about it, a sound sounded.Looking back, an avatar flashed in the friend list.
　　Are you happy?Phoenix said.
　　Where the hell are you?I typed a line.
　　He replied: I found the song you mentioned. It’s so old-fashioned. It’s actually an ancient understanding from the early 1980s. “’”. The computer shows that this is a named Yian.What is this person singed by the people of Cutes?
　　I answered: A ghost, just like you.
　　Him: The Chinese translation of this song is "Love will separate us". Can I understand that you are in this state now?
　　After typing this sentence, he (she) suddenly stepped down without waiting for me to reply.Everything returned to silence again.
　　When I woke up in the morning, Anqi left.There was also half a bottle of milk left over and an egg yolk pie on the table. The latter was the most unpalatable food I've ever eaten that could only be used to deceive children, but this is Angel's favorite.I drank the milk, prepared, and made something to eat.The phone rang and there was a text message, so I picked it up and checked it out.It says:
　　I took the red wine and gave it to someone.I know that you, a guy who is dead when you see the wine, will not let these bottles of wine go away, so I will deal with it first before you wake up, An Qi.
　　ＳＨＩＴ！I cursed angrily, looked at the computer on the desk, and thought that the expensive red wine fell into other people's mouths. The fire rose from my heart and scolded loudly.
　　If anyone else is worse than what I had last night, it is my classmate Han Li in elementary and high school.
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