Big play bone

Andrew realized his weakness, which made him feel the endless shame, even more bad than the ear of just now, and a stubborn spirit began to take the head. Under impulse and stubborn drive, just want to fight for a sigh.

He secretly biting the gums, the whole down Barber is completely stretched, and the eyes don't touch Fletcher's eyes, the focus and focal length are never swayed, but he just hits it with a sigh of tits. Without movement, the pupil is still shaking slightly, and the hard hit hard with a lot of bull.

"one two three four."

"Snapped!"

Andrew's head took out again, but he reached a faster speed, the eyes gradually made a sharp squat and evil, as if he couldn't feel pain and humiliate, Deadly, staring at Fletcher like this, and even breathed breathing in autonomously.

"one two three four."

"Snapped!"

Fletcher did not have soft hands, and the hand fell, accurately stepped on the "four" beats above the "four". The slap is like this.

This is a drum.

Taking Andrew's cheeks as a drummate, Fletcher's right hand is a drumstick, with the number of Andrews, the third sixteen note in each fourth beat, accurately.

Cruel and bloody, violent, and truly show the lesson of blood.

"one two three four."

Andrew's voice has been tight, his chin doesn't consciously slowly low, slowly put his position slowly, and the Fletcher's perspective is slowly increased, one of the comparisons, Clear clarity and accurately of the class status of the power between the two people.

But Andrew still did not move his eyes, lifted his eyes, staring at Fletcher from the lower dead, but that is in jeopardy, exhausted vulnerability is still unable to inhibit continuous movement, in this gas field Among the big confrontation, even though Andrew has made every effort, it is not a Fletcher's opponent, and even the enemy of a trick is not counted.

The majestic and small contrast, showing it in the stubborn eyes of Andrew.

Fletcher raised his right hand again, Andrew himself didn't realize that he bite his teeth, stunned his eyes, waiting for another slash, the tightness of death, the air suddenly solidified A layer is constantly enlarged, as if you only need to apply a little power, all all will fall into the analysis.

"Is it rushing, or dragged?" Fletcher asked.

Andrew breathed breathing and responded before the brain aware that the conditions were reflected, "rushing." The third sixteen torment of the fourth shot rushed.

"So you really know the difference!" Fletcher's momentum suddenly broke out, just like tsunami, the continuous rise of the waves instantly reached the top ten buildings, then vigorously slammed the Andrew, Andrew did not have any opportunities Don't say that escape or resist it, even the opportunity to blink is not.

Andrew is so stunned, keeping his own movements, even if it is forgotten, look at Fletcher, the unspeakable bottom gas in Fletcher, is at a little one. Point is discouraged, the panic and fear of the pupils started again.

Fletcher did not care at all, all emotions were inseparable, stood up straight, and consistently put pressure on the ground. "If you dare to give me the back of the leg! I will directly / dry you like grass / pigs / dry / dead you Now, is you going to catch, or drag it? Or do you want to follow my / mother / rhythm? "

The hurricane is coming, and the mighty powerful momentum instantly, Andro can't breathe.

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"If you dare to deliberately dragging me! I will directly / dry / dead / you like grass / pigs!"

Among the mouth splash, Fletcher all the anger all the irritation all the emotions are all out of Andrew, and there is no discount. The face begins to twisted, and they are like a monster. The bloody is general, and the firepower is full of firepower.

Andrew has been completely shocked. His stubborn, his impulsive, his strong, his self-esteem, his pride, all of which falls in this tsunami-like waves.

Andrew thought it was very good. Even if there is still a retreat in the ear.

However, the cruel reality has completely defeated his imagination. His so-called persistence, in front of Fletcher in an all-round way, it is unbearable, he doesn't even have a way to breathe, let alone rebellion and fight. The kind of frustration, twice, three times the speed of swallowing, the kind of drowning fear swept, his mouth could not control the convulsions.

control. control. control.

Andrew used every nerve to control his emotions, do not let yourself be more wolf and neockets, hoping to keep the last scent, don't repeat the mistakes of the chief, but this is very difficult, he can only urgently promote Snote, bite the teeth in the dead, press all the fear, and constantly tell yourself: don't matter if it is not tight.

But Fletcher did not give him a breather.

"Now, is you going to catch? Or do you want to drag? Or ..." Fletcher bent down again, just like the slightly sized creature above the ground, then roar, "You have to follow me." / Mom / rhythm come? "

A word, every word is like a hurricane, and he hits two in the third place, so that Andrew is full of breathing, as if any point breathing is disclosed, you will become a Chinese meal of the Overlord, in yourself Before he realized, he had closed his eyes, but even so, the eyes under the eyelid trembled and the slightly twitching mouth were still exposed to the inner stormy waves.

Andrew did not answer, Fletcher did not compromise, then the line of sight of the laser glance made Andrew everywhere.

"I will follow your rhythm." Andrew's voice is continuously treated, just like bathing in the cold wind, after a complete loss of the foundation, floating with the wind.

Fletcher still did not let him go, and fiercely grabbed the score next to him, referring to the symbol of the upper left corner, "What is it written here?"

Andrew had to re-open his eyes, "quadrotes are equal to 215."

"A number of 215 to see." Fletcher said with aggressive.

Some people may notice that there may be no one noticed, but Andrew's volume is slowly, slowly weakened, almost become whisper on the lips, and his line of sight completely avoided Fletcher. The music frame in front of yourself is not turning your eyes, as if it is going to practice.

And Fletcher's voice is getting stronger, more and more tough, like a golden hoop, is a full East Sea, and his line of sight is like a falcon, firmly locked Andrew, all others I know that this is already his prey, and it will never escape.

When I went, between the two people became more and more, the harm relationship between two people became more and more, and truly produced a sense of mutual fetail.

Andrew noticed.