Although soft and warm, it is difficult for him to dress. Every time I see a beautiful shirt, Hanfu, windbreaker ... that is to say, I worry about his health. Every time I threaten him to weigh more than xxx Jin, he doesn't want you, and then I punch myself in the face. When walking, two elephant legs are always rubbing against each other. Wearing clothes can never be fashionable and fashionable.
I've always wanted to find a fat boyfriend, one hair after another. In winter, I feel that his arms are not warm. When it rains, I fall on the sofa together. I watched TV with snacks and he played games with me. Kiss him when you feel bored when you see the advertisement, touch his soft belly and pull his fleshy face. I can hide behind him when I walk on the road. When he hugged me, I could feel that my whole person was wrapped up, as if he had become my whole world.
Tell me when we are together that I am 180 and my weight is 180. But when I saw him, I said he was lying. It's obviously near 190, okay? Every time I hit him in the chest, I have an impulse to put my underwear on him. The point is, I can't beat him. If anything, I said I want to hug my shoulder with love. Fuck it. Although I weigh nearly 120, I won't fall down like this.