G soldier diary

Those who were abstinent had improved by more than half a minute in the [-] run, and the company commander was very satisfied.

Sure enough, androgens, yes!

After seven o'clock, the teacher walked into the Zhongshan room, and the head counselor was seriously decorating a tree that popped out of the corner.It's actually a Christmas tree. Where did the Christmas tree come from?Isn't there enough trees in the camp?

"It's just time to put some presents under the tree." The head counselor blankly plugged in the Christmas tree, and the Christmas tree flickered like this. The head counselor's face was still a bit swollen compared to Taeyang's. (I mean to be a bitch)

I turned my head and found a long row of cheap small flower lamps and caterpillars entwined with various gold and silver, bells and stars on the wall, and the whole Zhongshan room became romantic.

Dad, look!Every time they say that December 25th is the anniversary of the constitution, who cares about the anniversary of the constitution, even the Christmas tree is placed in the army instead of the constitution tree, okay? (no such tree)

My pocket vibrated, and I peeked at my phone.

Boyu: "Did you get off the whistle?"

Fei: "Well, what's the matter?" 』

"OK."

After 30 seconds, the sand door of the Zhongshan room opened, and Xiaoyu walked in. My handsome boyfriend, every time I see him, I want to

Fall in love again.He sat next to me and ate the round bento made by the guards with me.

"Tip to watch TV? "I asked.

"No, the dormitory is too exaggerated." He shook his head.

"Exaggerated to the point that you want to come out to take refuge? 』

"You wouldn't know if you didn't look at them. They look like that." Xiaoyu widened his eyes and shook his head with a smile.

"Open relationship? 』

"Ah yes!" Sometimes Xiaoyu's Chinese is worse than English.

"true and false? 』

"You will know when you go to see it." Xiaoyu watched TV with me.

After eating, I took the helmet and belt and went back to the dormitory. As soon as I entered the dormitory, the whole dormitory smelled like a young man.

Wei Yu took off his underwear until he saw his underwear, only his buttocks touched the bed on the bed, bent over and swayed from side to side, exercising air all over his body, exercising on his smooth and sweaty abdominal muscles.The point is that as soon as he stopped, Zilong He rubbed Wei Yu's nipple with the tip of his middle finger.

"Is the boss comfortable?" Zilong looked like a restaurant girl.

"Oh, it's super cool." Wei Yu closed his eyes.

"Are you guys OK? 』I looked at Wei Yu's half-erect penis, which was covered with underwear, and even the head of the penis was slightly outlined.

"Damn, if you don't want to be distracted, you will want to shoot. It's almost the fourth day. After running today, I almost think that my senior sister can go." Wei Yu was sweating, erupting pheromones, The elder sister is Ding Xiaoyu.

"I saw that class leader Shanshan is dying too." Zilong rubbed Wei Yu's other nipple, and said that the person was the class leader with big tits.

"Hurry up and go to Shiichijiri, so that this event can be over." Wei Yu was impatient, and began to twist his body on the bed to spray sweat again. The swollen abdominal muscles were close to the level of bodybuilding, which is worthy of eating vegetables Jolin Tsai, who has to go through the water.

"Aren't you the host? 』

"Go ahead, I must... win." Wei Yu.

I don't know what kind of distraction this is, but playing nipple exercises is completely more focused on sex?No, with this ambiguous relationship between the two of you, are you ready to take advantage of Xiaoyu and me?

Androgens, yes!

Walking to my bed, I saw Sekai laying on the bed with his butt raised and face down, with his hands pressed on the bed and worshiping the standing wallet, without even raising his head.I took a closer look and saw that he was flipping through a picture of his girlfriend.

This is already in God's hand, and I don't understand it.

I don't want to care anymore.

"I remember I read in the book that too much abstinence will lead to blood essence." Junior Wen Jun followed them to hang the book bag on the same ladder.

"You mean you can't do it!" The strong black junior.

"I think good health is more important. I just took a shower and cleaned it up." The gentle Wen Jun pushed his rimless glasses, indicating that he was already.

"You are evil! Hey, I see through you! That's great, the opponent of Junior One." The black junior shook his head.

"Hurry up and disarm!!" Xiaozhi's male version of Zhang Ziyi's junior rushed over and touched the black man's crotch.

"Don't touch me! You are the only one!" The black man turned around and hugged him, caressing his crotch wildly.

"No! Don't make me relapse." Junior Ziyi broke free and ran to my side.

"Senior! You are too calm, let me check." Lazy towards me, just grabbing me.

"Depend on. 』

These brothers are too sincere, it seems that I shouldn't play tricks with Xiaoyu anymore.It doesn't feel so good when everyone is drunk and I am alone.

In contrast, Meng Zhe, the newest little fresh meat, was quietly writing his diary at the desk alone.Even though literati have been disrespectful since ancient times, I seem to have found a bosom friend in this military camp where the academic atmosphere is low.

"Hey brother, what did you write?" 』I poked my head.

"Huh? I can't read it!" Brooya immediately covered the diary.

"Why are you so stingy, let me read a sentence?" 』

"No! Not a word! This is my private memory!"

"Really or not, how about I show you a few words in my diary, and you show me a few words?" 』I am mainly curious about his style.The style of my diary is stream-of-consciousness, and an event consists of a few key words (such as Wei Yu/Zilong touches the nipple), so it should be difficult for ordinary people to understand? (It's easy to understand, what am I thinking?)

"No!" Brother Baoya insisted, his whole person was a little funny.

"All right. 』I gave up, but my younger brother continued to write like a spring of writing. I don’t even have such arrogance when I write a diary!

no!So curious!

When he wrote a moment when he couldn't extricate himself, I walked behind him silently.

Dear Buddha.

I admit that peeking is very tasteless, but my thirst for knowledge about Wenqing is enough to make me put ethics and morals behind me. I must know whether this great writer is in the style of Lu Xun or Xu Zhimo.

I looked hard, only to see a lot of cute and smooth words written at the beginning of his diary:

"I made progress in the physical test today>///<, I miss my wife so much today! Guess how much I improved by running 20? It's a full [-] seconds! I'm running with all my strength!! I can see you when I'm on vacation. I miss you so much. (Love and love) Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Oh shit.

Huakang girl body.