[British American Entertainment] Oops, my brain is so big!

Looking at the handsome man wielding a bamboo knife not far away, I couldn't help clenching my fists.

Even if your ponytail is so magical, I will not save your first time for the heroine!absolute!

"Hello! Alex! You are so handsome and charming today! Then I want to ask you if you have a date tonight!"

I stood directly in front of the male god, with a straightforward tone, straight to the point, and shot out words that might have the effect of breaking the sky when combined like a machine gun.

Alex Eakin looked at me in shock. Could it be that he was stunned by my willingness to throw himself into my arms?

Lie a ghost!He will be able to do this and that with the heroine Mindy in the future. What kind of wind and waves have you never seen?

Absolutely can't leave my male god's first time to others!

I gritted my teeth and looked directly at him with what could be called a fierce look.

I have already missed the opportunity to write meat like this!Never let it go this time!

In addition, the altitude of my male god always makes me feel full of pressure because I forgot to wear high heels. Roy, who took the initiative to lie flat last time, is so easy to do!

"Sy, Cecilia, what's the matter with you today?" Alex's face was horrified, similar to the expression I had when I inadvertently looked directly at Bell in "Survival in the Wild" with his terrifying appetite.

However, I am flattered that the male god actually knows my name today. It is a pity that the black hole seems to have forgotten to help me synchronize the character background setting of this Cecilia Mendes. Can you still It's a good time to prostitute a male god!

"Oh, nothing dear Alex, I just wanted to ask if you were free tonight?" I tried to be as nonchalant as possible.

I don't know why a trace of shock flashed across Alex's delicate eyebrows and eyes, but I, who had been staring at his handsome face, took a good look.

"Can't you? But I..." I gave him a faint look with my amber eyes. I practiced this expression in front of the mirror for a long time, and my best friend who is also a woman said that even she couldn't bear me. Poor little eyes.

Sure enough, Alex's expression relaxed a little, he sighed, and then smiled sweetly—forgive me for using the word "sweet" for the male god, it's because my poor brain cells can't imagine other more appropriate vocabulary.

"I'm sorry, Cecilia, it's true that we haven't had a good date for a long time." As he spoke, he reached out and touched my head, his warm palm pressed against my skin, but suddenly he seemed to remember something Seemingly, he quickly shrank back.

Compared with the male god who took the initiative to come to me for a short body-to-body close contact, I am more concerned about the word "dating" that appears in his words. Is it so lucky this time that he transmigrated into a male god? Girlfriend or something?

"Alex, do you remember how long we've been dating?"

A confused look appeared on Alex's face, but it disappeared quickly. He tilted his head slightly, looking at the clock hanging on the wall, and asked cautiously, "Is it 250 days and 22 days a year?" Hours and [-] minutes, right?"

Sure enough, it's a girlfriend, even if I hang up right now, it's worth it!

But what's the matter with the minute-accurate time?

"Sy, Cecilia?" Alex observed my expression anxiously, with a rather pitiful look, "Did I get the answer right?"

The last sentence opened the door of this body's memory like a key that drove straight into it, and the memory fragments that were skipped quickly made my whole brain ache - who can tell me why there is such a strange thing in the world Women, it’s okay to randomly check whether your boyfriend remembers all kinds of anniversaries and dating dates. If you answer wrong, you will use violence, and you can really do it against the face of the male god. It’s been almost two years. It's a miracle that we didn't break up!

But usually when she doesn't poke her g-spot and doesn't go crazy, she is unexpectedly sweet and cute. The essence is a disease and can be cured.

In an instant, I looked at Alex with softer eyes, and I couldn’t blame him for being so different from the heroine Mindy, who was not in the same galaxy at all. Although it seems that my identity was cannon fodder before the plot started. Her ex-girlfriend, but this ex-girlfriend's beautiful appearance is completely in direct proportion to her violent methods.

I'm sorry, male god, I will cut off my meridians when I go back, and I will never use this pure Chinese kung fu to bully you, a president who practiced swordsmanship hard, and give you a domineering future.

But I still imitated the tone of the original owner in my memory, reached out and grabbed Alex's collar, and said against the tip of his nose, "Do you know what to do at night?"

At this moment, I feel that I am possessed by a queen, even more evil and mad than a domineering president. The background music in my heart is "lla" by ladygaga, otherwise I really can't bear to treat a person who is bent over but actually like this. A huge soft and sweet lollipop nearly two meters tall.

And the real me is silently saying in my heart at this moment: i'mrich, andi'h-here should be repeated countless times.

Not surprisingly, I saw the pitiful expression on Alex's face. Although there was a sense of robbing a girl from a good family, it seems that my acting skills should be pretty good, at least to scare him for a while.

Alex watched me cautiously, his wet eyes just inches away from mine, watery and alluring.

He blinked, his long eyelashes were like a small fan, casting two clear shadows: "Then, Cecilia, are you going to your house or mine?"

At this time, I should have screamed and threw him down, but my mind was attracted by his ferocious eyelashes, so I subconsciously asked, "What do you think?"

Alex seemed to be startled by something, took a small step back, and quickly replied: "My home, my home!"

Why do I feel like his subtext is I do the laundry, I do the dishes, I take care of the kids, I support the family?

But he seems to have misunderstood something, I really just asked casually subconsciously, why does the male god want to look like a little girl who is about to get fucked--I am really, just a soft, sweet and cute girl, please see my sincerity eyes.

Alex's home—it's called a home, but it's actually just a small rented apartment near the school, with a space of less than [-] square meters, a fairly neat single bed and a computer full of The sense of mess that a single technical geek should have is actually a cool and crazy black computer.

It looks expensive.I looked at that computer secretly thinking.

"Cecilia, what do you want to drink?" Alex asked, always feeling a little nervous in his tone, my illusion.

"Water is fine." As I answered, I was thinking: His computer is actually turned off today, shouldn't it continue to run until the end of the day or the power outage when we move?

Alex handed me a glass of water, and I occupied the only chair in the room for the two-meter man. I was at a loss for a while, and finally sat carefully on the edge of the bed, looking at me with big wet eyes.

God, don't be like this, if you look at me like this again, I really can't help it.

Although this time I made up my mind to overthrow the male god no matter what, but being stared at by the other party's affectionate eyes, I really—— I feel hot all over!

I drank the glass of water in a few sips, placed the glass next to his computer desk heavily, stood up and walked in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Sy, Cecilia!" Alex looked up at me. In this situation, even a two-meter man could only choose to look up. "You, you, what are you doing?"

If you protect the chest with both hands, you will have a more immediate sense of the domineering president threatening the innocent little white flower.

Ah, no, I am obviously the heroine, so why did I get robbed by the male lead, and the arrangement of this scene is because our script was wrong?

I frowned thoughtfully.

But my expression seemed to scare Alex again. He probably thought that I was going to do something terrible to him again. He looked at me pitifully like a cornered little white rabbit, and said in a dying struggle. : "Cecilia, can you have a good talk with me?"

I thought very rudely: The purpose of my crossing is to prostitute you, the god of the gods, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, who wants to have a good talk with you?Or let us have an in-depth, unreserved direct communication!

But the actual situation is that I am so fascinated by his eyes that unconsciously discharge——

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" I replied cheerfully, and sat down beside him, snuggling up to his arm like a bird.

I felt that Alex beside me struggled in vain for a short moment, but he gave up almost immediately, hehe, thank you for the great power brought by the original owner.

"Cecilia, can I ask you a question?"

Alex didn't look sideways, swore he could see a flower on the tip of his shoe, and didn't care that my fingers were tangled in his flowing, smooth hair.

"I've loved it, I'm free tomorrow, your credit card password is your birthday, I have class the day after tomorrow, I didn't write my homework, I don't even know how to answer questions in your department, I don't regret it, I don't know about Amway, the shadow area in my heart is about 9 square centimeters, do you have any questions?" ?”

Alex's face was struck by lightning, his small mouth was slightly open and his eyes were misty. It was a surprise that such a messy expression appeared on such a handsome face—a mouth-watering and attractive pick ah!

So under the guidance of an evil magic power, I hooked his neck involuntarily, and with an unstoppable momentum and strength, I completed all the hardest things I have ever done to a male god on the spot. fantasy.

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