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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters appointment 12

I have seen through the miracle doctor. She still insists on not eating, and she purses her little mouth. She doesn't want to open her mouth. I want to fuck her, but I can't fuck her, which makes me very anxious. I thought you can't run away. Even if I am a kind person, today I want to be a villain and let you drink this coffee. This is how men are. The more pitiful she is, the more you want to bully her, so that we can show the strength of our men. Women always make men stronger. I want to be stronger this time and let her see what a man is, right!

The miracle doctor didn't expect me to be so persistent. The more I insisted, the coffee was really not drunk by people. It was probably because the taste of this shit had already hurt me deeply. Therefore, I was so persistent and wanted to be together with her. How could I do it if I could eat this kind of unpalatable thing in the whole world? I said I should bring her together no matter what. This is what good friends share the blessings and difficulties together! I mean, why did she ask me to drink coffee so well? It felt like a classy one, but it was actually a pit! This was not about trying to please me or bring us closer. It was simply knowing that I was a person who likes to take advantage of it.

She grasped my weakness (I am not happy, it's this, I don't like being caught by others), so I am so angry because men are all determined to behave, because men love face. If you know that others are grasping their weaknesses and want to use this to cure yourself, that would be very sad! I am really sad. I didn't expect that the miracle doctor is such a person, and I didn't expect that the boat of our friendship could not withstand the wind and rain in the decades of feelings between us. It was a gentle gust of wind and rain. Our boat was overturned as soon as possible, and there was no suspense at all. You said that a simple man like me would not be sad!

This is how people are. Sometimes they just want to save their own face. In fact, there is not much trouble. They are too bored to play with her. But I don’t know if she thinks like this. I think so anyway, I want to play with her. I am idle anyway. Everyone can also add to each other’s feelings, right?

Then, everyone knows the situation. Even if she is dead, she will never drink it. She beg me in a coquettish way, "No, no, no!"

I don't listen to her saying this, but I'm not excited yet. You know! We otaku liked her very much, saying this to me, so every time she finished saying "No", I would add "Stop!" She shouted "Stop!" Three times in a row, I was quite excited, and I added immediately. What you meant is not to stop, right? Did you tell me not to stop? I thought I was so happy, it was really a happy moment! I have never been so happy, because I have never heard others say such words to me, asking me not to. You don't know how many times I have imagined such a scene in my dream, but I have never felt that I have ever felt like flying!

She said angry and thought I was too shameless. Even though I was bullying her, I still shouted "Don't stop!" So she knew she was very sad. She felt that I was bullying her. She was so sad! She almost cried. I also felt that I was not a thing, but if it were any man, when a woman told you "Don't", you can stop, so men are the same as me and can't stop. This is a man. Men just like bullying women, while women like to torture men (if she doesn't want to torture me, how could she let me drink such a bad coffee? I'm also drunk, it's too hard to drink!)

I saw that she was about to cry, but in fact my heart was bleeding. I squeezed my hand gently and tried not to hurt her. But she couldn't escape the palm of my God-instructed hand. I was really too MAN. I was very charming! Anyway, I think so. If you don't believe it, I won't compromise at all. I have to let her taste what this shit tastes. It can't just disgust me. She doesn't feel disgusted at all. Fortunately, she looks gloating. The more I think about it, the more I can't forgive her!

I continued to coax her and said, "I'll just have a sip, just a small one, just a small one, we'll just have a big one. We'll just have a sip, just try it. Coffee is not poisonous! As for this, what do you think about this? Is this coffee poisonous? You won't harm me, the more you don't drink it, the more I feel strange, and I feel like I've been killed. I can't harm me, but if you don't drink it, it will be very strange." Anyway, I feel strange in my heart and don't know what to do.

She didn't want to get entangled with me and thought it was not good. After all, we are men and women who teach and kiss me. You said that it would be unconventional to hold me like this. So she asked me to let go of her hand and not let me hold her hand, for fear that I would have bad ideas for her if I hold her hand. So no woman likes men who hold her hand. Except for her own boyfriend or not her boyfriend, they would be very disgusted with such behavior! She was trembling and was quite dissatisfied with my extreme behavior.

But I don't think so. I don't think this is anything. I think it's still something I can accept. I told her, "You don't feel it. I hold your hand. That's quite a bit. Do you feel that the Titanic of our friendship will hit a big iceberg. It was supposed to be standing together at the bow of the ship. You stretched out your little hand, I stretched out my big hand, and then I grabbed your little hand, and my big hand held you firmly. I feel like we will never be separated. I feel like we will be together forever. Even friends, we have to be forever friends, right? I thought I could do it, but I don't know if you can do it, but today you

The action is really strange! Why don’t you drink? If you don’t drink, what do you want me to do? Originally we could grab me, I grab you, we stand on the bow of the boat, we fly freely, we ride the wind and waves. Let’s go to the other side of hope, as long as we hit the iceberg, we can keep walking. Although I believe that our precious friendship can last forever, we hug each other and take off. You actually asked me to let go of your hands. I told you that as long as you don’t drink, I won’t let go, and I won’t let it go even if I beat you to death. Apart from giving me medicine (coffee) obediently, we would have nothing to talk about!”

She still didn't think I was serious, then I wouldn't drink it, then let me let her go. She continued to shout to me "No, no, don't do this!", she shouted so hard that I couldn't stand it. If I hadn't made up a lot of determination, I wouldn't have to bear it. You know how kind I am, you told her that I wouldn't want to do this! But if she didn't drink it, I really couldn't think of it as if nothing had happened. After all, this shit still looked endlessly. It always seemed like I wanted to destroy my taste. I was really not very good, and I wanted to eat a piece of green arrow chewing gum! No, it wasn't one. I think I had to take a week's treatment to slightly relieve my discomfort.

So when I listened to her shouting no, I could only flirt with her by the tone of God's instructions. You said that if we were not a family, we would never be a couple, because we are not a good family, and I would not be worthy of her identity as a family. Besides, I am so soft, I am embarrassed to talk to her elders about such things! What do I have to say to her like this? I can take care of her and I really regard her as a friend. So, I will really think about her and hope she can live a good life. A man like me is really useless to her. It can only be a trick to her. What else can you do to do to her?

However, our friendship is beyond friends, but it has not reached the point of talking about love! When we were young, we had nothing to do with fighting and making trouble. We don’t have to think too much, because we are too simple. As long as we do not recognize that the other person is a boyfriend and girlfriend, we will not be embarrassed, nor will we feel that there is anything wrong with our intimacy. We are just as close as friends, so we are wrong! I think we are not wrong, but our traditions have made us bear too much responsibility.
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