? Me this injustice, but life Xibu Qing. Go! Real M1b! Today I invite you to dinner! Night, real M1b wearing a vest, shorts, practice sit-ups on the floor of his room, the Jingyi squatted next to his count, this is the Group 5 action tonight, the last group action, he gave himself requires that every full 50 for a group every night must be done at least five groups can sleep.
the mlb grow breath, up from the ground, took off his vest and fierce as their own abs in the mirror.
not the slightest chiseled abs.
'Pop,mlb jerseys for sale!' Real M1b neat patted her head, It was trained Bang Bang, otherwise people marked with the punch, I do not have to get on the ground? Stinky brother! I said you do not hit my head! Not! You must allow me to fight back! chasing up.
mlb's mother was watching TV, entertainment father business, not home watching this brother and sister, mother reluctantly shook his head, hey, these two children are so big, like a child playing the same slapstick trouble.
The mother has spoken, real M1b had obediently stopped, Jing Yi in his head and gently took a note of this contentedly sat down alongside of mother, who accompanied her to watch TV.
Feeling the head of the sons and daughters, mother my heart kind of unspeakable fun, more than a decade
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