Therefore, Ji Jian naturally imagined that the sleeping pill blogger was an amazingly beautiful person, and imagined the day when it would bee a reality.
Thinking of this, Ji Jian remembered the sound of gnawing flesh and bones in last night's video, and thought of a beautiful woman with a big face. He suddenly imagined a primitive tribal beauty in a grass skirt and animal skin. He doesn't seem to know how to start a fire, but instead seems to have chosen to eat animals alive.
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Dedede——
The world is a cycle of reincarnation. Ji Jian was woken up by the alarm clock on his cell phone again. As soon as I stood up, I felt pain and indescribable fatigue all over my body. He scratched his head and looked around at the messy bed with a confused expression.
Just like yesterday, he couldn't remember when he fell asleep or what he did before falling asleep.
After waking up, Ji Jian felt something as his whole body gradually recovered his senses, and his face became a little strange. He opened the duvet, looked at it, and quickly covered himself with the duvet. Her expression was a little shy and she couldn't laugh or cry, but then she got up from the bed and unwrapped it. He covered himself with a blanket and said with emotion, "Well, I still have to find her. I'm a hot-blooded boy..." he said with emotion.
After drying the freshly washed duvet cover and bed sheets on the balcony, Ji Jian also packed up her clothes and headed out. The sun hit him in the chest like a villain waiting for something to happen. The heat and bright light stung me, making me feel unfortable all over my body, and I couldn't even open my eyes.
At this moment, stimulated by the strong sunlight, Ji Jiang suddenly felt some fragmented pictures flashing in his head. He heard the wild cries of some kind of animal. The painting was red like blood, and the sensation of being alive was fleeting. .
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