Renewal Post: Young Woman in Bluestone
Address: Shipai
Consumption: 100
After the last post was sent, I received a lot of comments from my friends, thank you first. In the spirit of being responsible for the fans of the blue women, I continue to follow the "renewal" of the goddess of blue. . . .
The area where I usually live is actually a certain distance from Shipai. This time, in order to continue dating with the goddess, I also specially called "Drip Express". It is said that the Shipai Village is still a nine-bend and eighteen-curve. Friends can follow the route I said last time and should be easy to find. Gossip less, go to the topic!
From the express train, I quickly found the hair salon. Because of this purpose, when I was close to the hair salon, I was afraid that she would not be there. Who knows that when she is in her heart, she collides with her watery eyes, maybe this is fate. She saw me with a sweet smile on her mouth. It seems that I have not forgotten her and she still remembers me. Sometimes when I come out to play, I want this feeling, but it’s not a bad one.
After I entered, I didn't talk, and she gestured to her eyes. She took me into the massage room. . . . The process is still not in the table, anyway, only her pair of white and big things in the eyes (this is the case when the sperm is on the brain), and finally KB.
Afterwards, I used to order a cigarette, chatted with her about her family and talked about her lover in Guangzhou. As a foreigner coming to Guangzhou, we actually had a lot of the same helplessness. After sighing with my life, I was about to get up and leave, and there was a rush of footsteps downstairs. Her face was a little short, but she still told me that nothing is a normal check. Because that will make me go, the clothes are neat, I think it should be checked, it is fine, so it is very calm.
The person who came up was a police officer. When he saw nothing, he asked me to show his ID card. To be honest, I came out to play a lot, but I really didn't play in the place like Shipai. I felt that I was in a rogue. Sure enough, he followed the police to the nearby police station and recorded a confession. He took the opportunity to make a phone call and asked the buddy to say a few words to the police station of the police station. After listening to the phone, the police had a much better attitude. Then I started talking to me privately. It turned out that the hair salon had recently been out of sight with the police in the village (the red envelope was given less), and the policeman was specifically targeting his home. . . The policeman was also very helpless. He said that I was taken by the police. In principle, I recorded a confession. If I didn't, I left.
In the city village, this place is still less, chaos!