Evelyn was on the sidelines, looking at the dark night outside the window, suddenly annoyed, why should I drink so many soups for dinner? And before I went to sleep, I was busy making a bed, and I forgot to go to the shacks first. It’s really a disaster. I blame Ashton. If he didn’t hang her heart on the side, it wouldn’t be like this.
I was annoyed for a while, and Evelyn was determined to ignore certain physiological reactions, sleep, and I didn’t know anything when I fell asleep.
I know, close your eyes, somewhere below the lower abdomen is even more powerful, the urine is very obvious.
It’s awful!
At the bottom of my heart, I sighed and finally couldn’t resist the urgency. Evelyn sat up, her movements were very light and light, but even so, she was still screaming, and she looked over the flustered side. At a glance, I am afraid to wake people up.
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