I feel so dizzy, I've been sleeping for two days.
Cheng Qianxun held his forehead, closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness in front of him to pass.
Something felt wrong.
Why was the front of her body so heavy?
Is there something wrong with the wound?
She opened her eyes and looked down.
Then she suddenly opened the bulging skirt and looked inside.
Her eyes suddenly widened.
The teammates were all smiling, and those smiles were all evil smiles.
"Oh my god" she was stunned, and then she screamed wildly: "Raphael, Raphael, get out of here!"
"Come on, come on."
Raphael appeared, holding a big apple in one hand.
He took a few bites and chewed in his mouth: "I'm not a guy, I'm an angel.
Hey, I'm also the highest-ranking person after all.
Seraphim, please be gentle when you call me, otherwise I will think you are planning to settle a score with me."
"I want to settle the account with you for what you did to me."
Cheng Qianxun turned pale with anger.
He held his heavy chest with both hands, like two balloons filled with water.
He lifted it up and let go.
The big round balls fell down and collided with each other, making magnificent waves.
"Who asked you to turn me into this?"
Cheng Qianxun was so angry that his originally white face turned blue.
The teammates all stared at the bulging chest held up by the robe, and their eyes almost dropped.
She was originally a; b was insufficient, but now it seems that she should be d, one is bigger than the original two combined.
"Isn't this bad?"
Raphael bit the apple, turned his head and opened his dark eyes: "Even if I were an angel, I still think your original one is a bit too small.
I know that human males currently like big ones, so help me You've gained some volume.
Your fiancé didn't tell you whether it's round, big, and strong now.
I didn't even blink when I saw it."
On the verge of crying but without tears, Cheng Qianxun opened his collar and looked inside again.
It really looks like two large white steamed buns that have been sufficiently fermented.
They are tall and curled, not sagging at all.
What a gorgeous breasts "How can I escape with such a heavy burden?"
She said bitterly, "When I meet a wild wolf or something.
They don't care whether my breasts are big or not, so much meat tastes better."
"Don't worry."
Regal swallowed: "With such powerful breasts, no man will let you die."
What?
Cheng Qianxun's eyes widened and he looked at the "true colors" of his teammates around him.
He hugged his chest suddenly and shouted at Raphael: "You, you let them all see it."
"No."
Raphael began to nibble on the apple core, which was very economical.
He said nonchalantly: "Your fiancé was the only one present, everyone else drove away.
But this is a beautiful thing, how can you hide it?"
She let go of her hand, and her high breasts lost their restraints.
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When she relaxed, she swayed, and the lingering trembling was clearly visible under the fabric of the robe.
"Oh my God" Gordon suddenly covered his nose and turned sideways, whining: "I will never touch a woman again when I get to heaven, how can I bear it?"
Reger simply covered his eyes and did not dare to look directly: "Make it smaller.
It doesn't matter if it is bigger, but this is too exaggerated.
Cheng is not a devil, but he also has a devil's figure."
"It's not big.
You don't pay attention to e-breasts.
E-breasts tend to be saggy.
She's just a c now, and it doesn't look good if she's too big."
Raphael defended himself, not knowing the psychology of men.
After throwing away the apple core, His hands were still gesticulating in front of his chest, making touching and pinching movements vividly: "And she She's not tall, so she looks big, but she's actually not big enough.
This kind of breast shape is very suitable for her, and she can cover it up with one hand.
From the perspective of a human man, it's really small in the front.
Small, pink.
The flesh is round and not swaying at all.
"Ah" the men suddenly collapsed. screamed.
Reger covered his ears, closed his eyes and screamed in pain: "Stop talking.
I want to touch, I really want to touch..."
"Dare" Sneijder gritted his teeth and warned with blood-red eyes: "Whoever dares to touch me, I will fight with all my strength."
"Oh my god" Cheng Qianxun turned around and fell down, burying his head on the pillow.
He was so embarrassed that he didn't even want to raise his face, and he could feel two bulging cushions on his chest.
What on earth did Raphael want to do?
He caused two big troubles for her.
It's better to just leave it with half a cherry, and it won't cause turmoil in the world.
There is something in my chest, and I actually have a headache.
Cheng Qianxun didn't know that having big breasts was painful.
When I walk, I feel like there's a lot of weight on my front, and I've gained four pounds of weight on my chest.
It's weird that it's not heavy. and. . .
"Qianxun, come and eat this, you have to eat more."
Sneijder handed her a kebab.
She took it and started eating: "It's delicious."
A piece of meat accidentally fell off.
It used to fall on her belly or thighs, but now there was a mountain in the middle to intercept it, so it fell directly on her chest.
Moreover, the chest was too high, and the neckline was pushed up, and the flesh fell directly into the clothes from the middle of the gap.
He could only stretch out his fingers, poke them through the collar, pick up the still-hot barbecue on one breast, and stuff it into his mouth.
She picked up a washcloth, reached in, rubbed it over the balls a few times, and wiped away the oil.
I put down the towel and continued eating, but I felt something was wrong around me.
Looking up, the four male teammates were staring at her chest without blinking, and they were so angry that they were even sniffling.
Looking down again, his face suddenly turned red.
The wet towel had soaked the cloth, and his chest was looming, with a red spot even more obvious.
Sneijder jumped up, hugged her, covered her and shouted: "Don't look, she is mine."
In the past, no matter what she did, her teammates regarded her as a brother, but now all their eyes were rolling on her chest, wishing they could just go up and rub it with their hands.
I really don’t know if I should be happy or cry after seeing her as a woman.
Cheng Qianxun leaned on a sofa made of clouds, while four teammates started playing cards to pass the time.
Regel said boredly: "What a shabby place, it's worse than the underworld, where there are women and movies to watch."
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"Stop complaining, at least there are snacks."
Rudolph tapped his chin and put various foods in the dining car made of Yun not far away.
"I'm going to get a bottle of beer."
Sneijder closed the cards, held them in his hands, stood up and joked: "I hope it's cold, coming back from a place where it's more than 40 degrees below zero.
I feel like this place is like Africa, hurry up and get me It’s so hot.”
"Let me get it, I need to move too."
Cheng Qianxun went to get the beer.
After approaching, he pointed his finger.
The beer cap flew off.
"Here" she handed it to Sneijder, and heard the teammates next to her asking for it.
She hasn't fully recovered yet, so they wouldn't usually be like this and would get it themselves.
What happened today?
But Cheng Qianxun went over to get a beer.
At this time, she knew the reason.
Her chest could actually fluctuate when she walked with a beer.
And their eyes were staring straight at it, looking very thirsty.
Damn it, no one has arrived yet.
Her breasts arrived first and were still so high.
The tall c is more amazing than the falling e.
She pretended to be innocent and handed the bottle of beer to her teammates, then turned back and sat down on the sofa.
The four teammates raised their bottles and drank all the beer in the small bottles in one breath.
They all raised their bottles and looked at her eagerly in unison: "Cheng..." and then looked at each other.
"Take it yourself," Cheng Qianxun said angrily.
She lowered her head and saw that even though she was leaning against her chest, there were two big buns on her chest.
Even she found the two protruding little cherries very tempting.
Don't talk about men who can only rely on their own hands when it comes to heaven.
When the white clouds turn black along with the sky, it's time to sleep.
Lying in Sneijder's arms, his body has not fully recovered.
So it is not suitable for sexual intercourse.
But Sneijder's hands were very dishonest.
He touched her chest and never felt bored.
She squeezed a little harder and frowned slightly: "My breasts were good before, but they are still as good as this."
"It's all good," Sneijder replied very flatteringly.
In fact, she also knew that in this era, most men like big breasts.
"What would you do if my breasts returned to their original shape?"
she asked unwillingly.
I know this is a stupid question, but that’s just how women are.
I can't help but ask.
"I've learned to be content more and more.
Small is a little too small.
It's better than nothing.
As long as you stay with me and let me see you, that's enough."
Sneijder's words made people angry and happy at the same time. , in fact, she still said that she had small breasts before.
"Then keep it."
She angrily stretched out her hand and kneaded it a few times.
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The flesh was indeed tender and as elastic as a bun.
"Forget it."
Sneijder couldn't help but trembled with laughter: "The unsteady center of gravity when walking really affects the movement.
As long as it fits well, I can massage it more after getting married, and it will be better."
She rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of getting out of bed to eat barbecue.
She didn't know why she fell forward after taking two steps.
It was getting a little dark, and Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes, only to find Sneijder lying on another bed.
What's going on?
She got up, walked to Sneijder, and shook it.
Sneijder opened his eyes drowsily and said with a nasal voice: "Qianxun."
"Why are you sleeping here?"
She was very surprised.
Sneed hooked his fingers, and she handed her ear over knowingly.
"Raphael came here last night and said you need to rest.
If your energy is restored so quickly, then continue climbing tomorrow.
What else can I do?"
Sneijder said helplessly.
Seven days of rest, the past three days, if you don't want to die as soon as possible, you should get enough rest.
After Cheng Qianxun finished thinking, he looked down at the restless hand on his chest: "Hey, I got up to have breakfast.
No matter how hard I squeeze it, there will be no milk, and it can't be eaten as a meat bun."
"I didn't even touch you once I got to heaven.
They planned to suffocate me to death," Sneijder muttered in dissatisfaction.
He heard Regel, who was in the bed next to him, muttering unconfidently: "Can you give me a few squeezes?
I'd rather skip breakfast."
Gordon added next to it, his tough voice brighter: "I'm willing not to eat for a whole day."
Before Cheng Qianxun could finish glaring, Rudolf said in a conspiratorial tone: "Humph, there is no future..."
Before the positive energy could rise, I heard Rudolph continue: "I, three days."
Dizzy, dizzy, completely defeated by these men
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