57P 460Clicks 2022-11-20
Xiaohaihip#514:Xuediepianpian
The summer sun shines on the grass, and a beautiful butterfly dances. Its slender wings shine with colorful light in the sun, like the wings of an angel. The butterflies are flying, sometimes landing on the flowers, sometimes flying into the sky. Its light figure seems to tell people the beauty of summer.
Suddenly, a big hand reached out to the butterfly. The butterfly was frightened and wanted to fly away, but found that it had been caught by the big hand. The big hand grasped the butterfly's wings and raised it to the eyes. The butterfly struggled desperately, but to no avail. The big hand squeezed the butterfly tighter and tighter, and the butterfly's wings made a squeaking sound.
The big hand tore the butterfly's wings apart, exposing the tender flesh inside. The butterfly screamed in pain, but no one could hear it. That big hand tore off all the butterfly's wings, leaving only the bare body. The body of the butterfly shines silver in the sun, like the wings of an angel.
The big hand put the butterfly's body into its mouth and chewed it slowly. The butterfly's body makes a squeaking sound in its mouth. The big hand swallowed the whole body of the butterfly and let out a satisfied sigh.
The butterfly's body was digesting slowly in his stomach, and his big hand felt bursts of satisfaction. The big hand stretched out to the sky, as if paying tribute to the angel.
The butterfly's body was digested in the stomach, and the big hand felt empty. The big hand stretched out to the sky, as if praying to an angel.
Butterfly's body had finished digesting in his stomach, and his big hand felt tired. The big hand closed its eyes, as if praying to the angel.