This guy Sima Yang... I feel warm in my heart, like a hot spring with honey flowing slowly, sweet.

Sima Yang turned to look at me, with a seductive smile on his face, his eyes gleaming like water: "You're awake!"

I moved my lips, just as I was about to say something, Sima Yang had already stood up first, he bent down and picked up the clothes covering me and put them on neatly, then stretched out his hand to pull me up again, with a high-pitched voice, imitating Aunt Zhao's voice: "Let's go, we have to go back, maybe, Aunt Zhao is now waving a broom and cursing and saying, 'Oh, those two dead bastards, I don't know where they went crazy, but they didn't die all night. return'!"

Uh...it's very possible...

When I thought of Aunt Zhao holding a broom, showing her teeth and claws, and glaring, I couldn't help but burst out laughing... [

In this way, we held hands, left the grape trellis, and walked back slowly.

On the way, we discussed Aunt Zhao’s fierce appearance noisily, using tigers, lions, leopards... and other beasts to describe Aunt Zhao’s fierce appearance, laughing and laughing all the way...

"I think, when Aunt Zhao is fierce, she looks more like a gorilla beating her chest!"

"No, no... I think Aunt Zhao holds a broom like Zhou Xingchi who is handsome with a kitchen knife in the movie! Hahaha, when I think about it, I really look like it!"

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