Two. . .
"Good heavens... you...!"
Warat stood up and held the fruit in his hand, just as Warat looked up to challenge.
"Why can't I argue with me, are you going to throw the fruit in my face?"
Yes, you will, he stomped and gritted his teeth.
"I will not only throw it in your face, but also put it in your mouth!"
"Be bold!"
"I will!"
"Come on!"
"Don't challenge!"
"Come on, you! Go and do it!"
Three!
Bang!
Bengal suddenly lost patience and put his fist on the floor in front of him, making the debate just now silent, like a blow job. Suddenly the twins swallowed saliva when they saw the beast's kind face with curved fangs.
"That's enough.-Yes.-Yes.-Yes."
He spoke word by word, as if he were enduring. He put the fruit in his hand into his mouth, chewed it, chewed it, and then h
