Rise of the Humble O

It was getting late, he had to hurry home or else he would be scolded. Zhu Ping'an took big strides down the slope, running towards home.,How can I feel a chill at the back of my thigh as if there's a wind blowing Could it be that my short legs have moved at lightning speed,This is unbearable! When I get back, I must fight for the right not to wear crotchless pants.。