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

Hello everyone, my name is Cecilia. Today, for the first time, I feel the burden of gravity that mature women have never felt in the past twenty years. Uh huh, really Charming and plump, tall and straight.

In fact, the moment I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was a heavy and strange feeling of falling on my chest——oh my god, this kind of non-invasive and traceless pure natural breast augmentation surgery is completed in the blink of an eye, and it feels good to go through the recuperation period safely. It's great, it just feels a little hard to the touch, but at least I'm finally a person with ditch.

I am very relieved.

Although I often say that breasts are not flat, how can a male god be flattered, but... how can breasts not be big enough to gather people's hearts?So the collection of this article did not skyrocket, the comments did not refresh, the data did not soar, it was all the fault of the author who set me a flat chest!

I sweetly touched my big boobs that had never appeared on my body, and weighed them carefully——

Didn't move? !

What the hell? !

Is there something wrong with this bodily breast?get cancer?Got a lump?Why didn't the duangduangduang that should have been added after the special effects?

I squeezed it again without giving up, and I always felt that this kind of hard but elastic and smooth touch was very familiar.

It doesn't matter, at least I have a career line, at least I have breasts, even if I can't duangduangduang, it doesn't matter at all!

certainly not!

I scanned the surrounding environment, probably the apartment I rented, with a small room and a narrow bathroom, and the walls were covered with posters of all kinds of frail and pretty boys with straight faces.

Well, very good, it should be my bedroom.

I quickly took off the white shirt I was wearing, and prepared to continue touching myself—ah, no, it was to test whether there was any unexpected abnormality in the body I traveled through this time——

What the hell is this distinct abs?

What's the matter with this deep vest line with smooth lines and clear shapes?

Cecilia, I am just a quiet and beautiful girl with a dreamy and beautiful painting style, who is prone to sadness and tears and is weak and affectionate in heart, who needs love and protection! ! !

I rushed into the bathroom with bare feet, looked in the mirror and found desperately, the big boobs that I thought were a bit weird but at least should be e-cup, turned out to be two mighty chest muscles that could shake freely...

I'm so tired, as expected, it's easier for poor breastfeeding mothers to feel the only love left in this cruel world.

I got dressed and sat on the only bed in the room, moaning.

At this moment, I can vaguely feel that my body is full of endless mysterious power. The original owner probably belongs to the legendary supernatural fighting race woman with explosive force value and extremely powerful individual combat power, but I am really happy Can't get up.

Although "I" is still my familiar delicate face, but coupled with the majestic, strong, and knotted muscles that I have exercised the day after tomorrow, even if it is the real body of a male god, I can't love it anymore.

Just imagine, how can I, who is tall and mighty on the outside, but a little deer on the inside, knock down an even taller male god who looks tall but is actually just a big, silly, sweet, cute thing?

It was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to look at it.

And this girl has an even more deceitful profession - a plumber!

Although there is nothing wrong with the plumbers who often appear in American TV shows are very sexy and charming, but they usually have a resolute and angular face!Girl, why can't you think about it, you must use my weak and beautiful face to control this style of painting?Wouldn't it be nice to be a quiet and beautiful girl?Wouldn't it be nice to have a strong and powerful plumber hero rescue the water pipe burst in the shower?Why must I challenge my aesthetic limit in this way! ! !

I fell face down on the big bed that was as hard as my chest muscles. I really didn't even want to see this magical **** from the corner of my eyes.

Today's life is as dark as everything in front of my eyes from the very beginning, hehe.

I vented my anger and grabbed a pillow and tightened it as usual, only to hear a hiss——

It must be that the fabric is too thin and the workmanship is too poor, profiteers cut corners, or it has been used for too long and washed too much and it is too worn out. It is definitely not because I am too strong and I have not controlled my inner mania and tyranny. I accidentally tore it with bare hands. yes!

Absolutely not! ! !

I calmly got up and wiped out the broken pillow in two halves, and then I heard the loud phone ringing desperately: the beautiful customer who is too tall but has a very good face and a hot body two blocks away Adams.

What is this kind of name that can directly go to hell?There are so many slots that I even forgot the opening melody of the brain-killing song.

Me: "Hello, this is the No. 22 commissioner of the macho Tongqu, do you need my strong *, dear?"

That's right, the above is the inherent dialogue mode of this mighty and majestic professional plumber team. The shame is so high that I directly think of the R-rated movies such as the stories that the beautiful blonde woman and the plumber have to tell at home alone. .

I forgot to mention that all the employees of this wonderful company are gay except me.

That's right, I'm that pitcher plant mixed in among the delicate flowers.Although everyone has shiny muscles that tremble all over the body, even those gay men or young meats have always had a higher roll call rate than me. In the final analysis, it is the reason of the face...

Although I really don't want to admit it, it seems that this is the first time I have been rejected because of my face.

Ahhhh, this terrible world should be destroyed as expected.

I held my forehead to cover my expression, closed my eyes and felt so lonely and sad.

A gentle and soothing voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hi, hello! The shower in my bathroom keeps spraying water, and I can't fix it..."

Me: "The Addams's two blocks away, right, sweetie?" Calling out "sweetheart" so easily, my tone was so flirtatious that I couldn't bear to look at myself.

Adams: "Please come to qaq soon"

Me: "Okay, see you later, okay!"

I ended the call, put on a black coat and took the equipment and tools that belonged to the plumber. Before going out, I accidentally saw from the mirror at the door that I didn’t know how much pomade I was rolling around on the bed. Luan is just more rebellious, unruly, cool and stylish short black hair. Suddenly, he has the illusion of an ascetic and depressed version of King Kong Barbie. He silently feels that in addition to his knees full of random arrows, he has been hit hard in the chest.

Girl, life is already so hard, why do you still hurt yourself like this?Please don't give up treatment!

I covered my face and couldn't help bursting out in my heart:

whata*ingday!

I rode the domineering black car of the original owner to the door of Adams's house like a speeding lightning bolt. Although the whole journey was very cool and looked unrestrained and handsome, the girls who whistled at me were all girls. This kind of thing is really not cool at all.

He rang the doorbell, and the person who had been waiting inside opened the door almost in a second, revealing a soft and beautiful face that looked pleasing even though it was slightly embarrassed.

"...Cy, Cecilia?!"

In my impression, Kapanier's face is very glamorous, beyond gender, gentle and beautiful. Following the tone of "her", she showed a slightly cute surprised expression.

How should I put it, although the screen is like a goddess among goddesses, but in real life, there is always a feeling that my boyfriend is wearing his own skirt, but he is full of femininity and looks better than himself, and I don’t know what to do. Thinking of my own strong muscles wrapped in a white shirt and jeans, I think our characters are quite a good match.

Hmm, kinda cute.

"It's you?" I raised my eyebrows and nodded. After such a comparison, I seem to have become more cool and domineering. Hehehe, it's really a collision of strength and softness, and a connection between health and beauty.

He looked like he was about to cry, and he pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, but he was pitiful but quickly and steadily pulled me into the room, and closed the door behind him.

"I, I really have grown breasts..." Biting her lips, her eyes were wet, "If you don't believe me, touch qaq"

As he spoke, he pushed his chest forward, but coupled with the shy and helpless expression on his face, it seemed that I was the prostitute/devil who forced others into prostitution.

It's no good, he has performed his nirvana, and I feel that I can't bear it any longer. The blood bar has begun to drop sharply and the blood volume has broken through the warning line.

I clutched my pectoral muscles and took a step back. The big, flickering, watery eyes in front of me were as foul as unsolvable *ug.

Longevity, I am about to be killed by cuteness!

"Cecilia?" He blinked innocently, completely unaware of how touching his expression was.

"Don't move!" There was that familiar feeling in the nasal cavity again, I quickly reached out to stop him from approaching me, "No, don't be cute!"

I looked at him seriously, but in fact I screamed madly in my heart: Goddess, you love to give birth to monkeys for me! ! !

He tilted his head slightly in confusion, his golden-brown curly hair swayed slightly with his movements, and he could almost speak for L'Oreal Paris.

His pink and petal-like lips moved, he stared at me, and whispered: "Cecilia, you seem to be a little different today..."

While talking, he thought he looked me up and down secretly, and then showed a subtle expression that was almost the same as I had not long ago, as if I had been constipated for a long time.

After being poked in the painful foot, I hit his upright and tender chest with a paw. This real touch is simply gratifying——

I subconsciously touched my chest muscles, also with special effects, why his ones are full of elasticity, but mine are as hard as iron, strong and generous, just like the Spartan 300 gays I saw yesterday.

Wait, Spartan 300 fags...

In a trance, I seem to have discovered the reason why my breast enhancement stunt has developed so strangely...

The black hole is big, I was wrong, I was really wrong.

I don’t dare to watch this kind of movie with a male god anymore, please give me back my big tits, if it’s really not possible, I’d better be a beautiful girl with small breasts and a big heart! 360-degree strong macho landing kneeling begging!