I like his narrowed eyes, why are you so attractive? But I am not ashamed of your attractiveness, I will not pour tea for you. He gets up and pours tea for himself, sits down, and under the weight of his gaze, the case of my meatballs is repeated. I ...
I like his narrowed eyes, why are you so attractive? But I am not ashamed of your attractiveness, I will not pour tea for you. He gets up and pours tea for himself, sits down, and under the weight of his gaze, the case of my meatballs is repeated. I get up and start clearing the breakfast table, I put the dishes in the sink and when I turn around, he appears in front of me, I scream and put my hand on my heart. A faint smile is sitting on his lips and he gently taps my nose with his fingertip. I frown and pull myself back.
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