23. I escaped when Shifu got pregnant.

I ran away after Shifu got pregnant.

Blessed wife: the road of ancient clouds

I pulled him off the altar and escaped.

Then three months later the teacher found me pregnant and said to me: “I am pregnant. I’m sorry.

I was shocked, “You are a man! I’m sorry.

“Don’t you want to be responsible?” I’m sorry.

It became clear to me that the country of women was pregnant and had children.

One.

When the master found me, I was holding my right in the south windhouse.

His eyes were on me and his eyes were red: “Little man, I’m pregnant.” I’m sorry.

My heart shivered, and my eyes were on his tiny little belly: “Teacher, you are a man, how to bear…”

Oh, I forgot. The master is a woman of honor.

It has always been the woman who ruled and the man who was pregnant and taught her.

He is free from secular influence, such as the flower of the High Ridge, which has never been muddled in the world.

And he’s got his finger on me.

My fingers were stiff, and my hands were shivered on the right and the right, and then slowly down.

The master’s lips were tight and his eyes slowly swept the two cattle by my side.

“Come here. I’m sorry.

I knew it was calling me, and I didn’t want to delay, and I walked by the teacher’s seat.

It seemed to have fallen on his belly.

The two men ran away in a panic.

I looked at the sword, and I felt a bit ill, and it was my fault.

I remember that night in my head…

I’m ready, and the master may have to fix me or beat me to death.

And the next second, I looked down, and I heard the sound of a cold voice:

“You’re responsible for this. I’m sorry.

I: ?

Two.

The teacher looked at me faceless and took it back.

I’m so relieved.

The teacher’s angry, but he’s not ready to kill me yet.

When I was not in the presence of God, he suddenly turned and turned away.

I’m frowning and I’m rushing up.

But I saw the teacher throwing up on a tree, pale, and then slowly looking back at my eyes, dark and fragile.

I can’t believe I’ve seen a bit of frustration in the eyes of my teacher.

Help! I’m guilty!

The teacher stood up straight, and it was not clear to him that he was the one who had just vomited, and purified his mouth with grace.

“I don’t want to be responsible.” I’m sorry.

I’m full of excitement and guilt.

“Sir, I am responsible!” I’ll be nice to both of you! I’m sorry.

His cold body temperature has caused me to overwhelm his hands, and the guilt is getting stronger.

I’m not human, I’m strong and run away, and I’m all pregnant.

“Sir, I’m wrong, and I’ll never run away again… and you’re pregnant, you shouldn’t be tired, I’ll take you back to the inn for rest. I’m sorry.

I’m not tired. I’m sorry.

His eyes were dark as ink, and his eyes were dark.

I’m concerned about his body, and naturally I don’t see what he looks like.

3

It was too late for me to take the rest of the master and the inn door was knocked on.

Open the door. It’s a familiar face.

“Why won’t Miss Gu come to the slave house today and make it good?”

Pop! I’m sorry.

I closed the door without an expression.

He hears voices, sits on his bed and looks like ink, and his eyes are flat:

“Who’s here, pupil?”

And I laughed, and I tried to deal with the past: “No one has found the wrong room. I’m sorry.

The master has come to me, gently pulling me away.

My heart beats like a drum, and I just want the man to get out of here.

After the door was opened, a spice came in.

The man smiled like a flower.

The next minute, when I saw the teacher, I lost my voice: “It’s no wonder the young lady is more apathetic to the slave family than she is in the day.” I’m sorry.

“Listen to me!

The man continues to lament: “Alas, Miss Gu cares so much about this man’s slave family that he can’t stop looking at him.”

Help! Why is this guy so hot?

Master…

The man swayed Supa, and smitten: “Miss Gu only hears new people laugh and old people cry…”

The air around is getting thinner.

I threw a silver in the man’s arms, despite the reaction of both men, and I couldn’t wait to drive him away from him: “There is a house, and there is no need to come to me again.” I’m sorry.

Men see the silver smiles and they don’t sigh.

I was so busy closing the door, I was so careful to come back and talk.

But I saw the teacher’s back.

It’s over.

Master may be really angry this time.

I followed you to the tea table.

Look at the face of the teacher with no face.

His eyes were too narrow to discern anger, but he looked at me in silence.

I don’t know if it’s a compliment or what it means. I’m sorry.

“Sir, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

I was good at making mistakes, and I looked up at the obstinate eyes of the teacher, and my eyes were red, but I couldn’t see them.

I’m all stiff and guilty.

The hand was carried with care on his waist.

Master’s stiff.

“Sir, I never wanted to be with anyone but you. I’m sorry.

“I believe you.” I’m sorry.

If I look up, I may be able to see his eyes naked and wet, full of desire for possession.

4

I’ve been in and out of the South Windhouse all the time, and I don’t seem to care.

But in the end I didn’t dare live in the same room as Master, and then I had another room next door.

If anything happens, I’ll get there as soon as I can.

But I was asleep late at night, and I overheard vomiting.

I quickly opened my eyes and my heart was so tense that I couldn’t even wear my shoes to knock on the door next door.

The teacher’s face is poor and his lips pale, but he is calm and seems to have been tortured.

I asked him, “You’re not feeling well again? I’ll find you something to eat. I’m sorry.

“No problem.” I’m sorry.

Because of the pregnancy, the inaccessible breath of the teacher is much weaker.

Now that the whole person is pregnant and sick, it looks fragile and fragile, like a fine porcelain doll, and needs the care of the master.

I was soft, and my men consciously touched his face:

“Sir, you’ve lost a lot of weight. I’m sorry.

The teacher’s eyes were gruesome, and his ears were red and his eyes were oblivious.

All I said was, “The kids are making a fuss. I’m sorry.

I feel even more guilty: Master, don’t you blame me? I’m sorry.

The chastity of men is particularly important in this country, especially since I also impregnated him.

He was pregnant for three months, and now he’s got a sharp jaw.

The teacher held me in his arms, and his sighs fell over my head: “The teacher has never blamed you.” I’m sorry.

Yes, the teacher was very kind to me. If it wasn’t for that ridiculous thing, I couldn’t have run away.

And We covered his waist with eyes on his lips.

And the ghost brought him down, and kissed him on the lips.

The teacher first gave a quick response and was relaxed.

It took a few seconds for my brain to be so blank.

Wait, what am I doing?

And indeed, My finger touched the flesh on his waist much thinner than before.

Touched the crotch and I opened my eyes.

I’m an animal! I’m pregnant and I’m home!

His eyes were opened, and his eyes were dark as ink:

“3 months … the fetus has stabilized. I’m sorry.

5

Three months ago, I went down to the mountains with the masters to gather some grotesque evils.

We have never failed to punish evil for good.

Yet this time we were caught by each other’s trap, the fox, who was good at dementing, and she trapped us in a town of illusion.

We didn’t find a way out for seven days, and finally we found out that the weird thing that happens when it’s about the teacher.

She likes my teacher.

So I planned a fake marriage with my master, and a fake cave, to destroy it while it was strange.

On the day of the big wedding, the people of the hallucinating world became real and helped us get married.

It’s all red, and it’s turning.

I felt the strange smell.

It is the custom of women to marry men.

The teacher covered the red covers and didn’t dare anyone else to get up across the firebath or anything.

This is a useful move.

Surely, he desires the master, and does not want to be touched.

Look at the master under the red lid, the cold look under the big red wedding dress, and I’m moving, and I’m not moving.

He raised his black eyes, his eyes were clear and he did not see a split.

“She’s watching us. Don’t stop. I’m sorry.

I heard the master say, “I’ll start the next process and bring the wine.”

Just after drinking with Master, I’ve been smelling a little fragrance.

With my legs on both sides of the bed, my heart was soft, and I whispered, “Sir, I seem to have been drugged.”

“The teacher was drugged.” I’m sorry.

The master seems to have noticed something, to hold my waist even closer, between the breath and the breath of both of us.

His face was getting closer, and the strange smell was getting more unstable.

The teachers opened their eyes, and their eyes became clear, and the sword responded to his call to the places where they had come from.

The fox was stabbed by a teacher and trapped in a sword.

Then there was only one thing in my eyes, near to the sacrificial lips of the teacher, and they were thrust upon him.

As if he had not recovered strength from it, nor had he stopped me.

I woke up that night, and I ran away.

But I remember that day, and I was right at first, and I was more proactive at the end!

Six.

Remember the cage, I’ll push the Master away and stand up.

The phrase “this is another price” in his mouth almost came out.

It is in his heart that the pregnancy of the teacher has left him with a false name and that he does need rest.

I’ll be right next door! I’m sorry.

I said run back to the next room.

I didn’t see the eyes of the teacher in a moment.

The lips are red and low, “Looks not enough…”

He will let his disciples fall in love with him in full, abandon the gossip and leave him not at will.

The next morning, I didn’t dare to get lazy and get up and wash up and go to the next room to see how the teacher was doing.

I couldn’t find the teacher’s figure.

My heart’s getting stronger, my heart beats, and when I went out looking for my master, I found something strange going on at the south windhouse.

A woman dressed in red clothes and hounded as a child with a fan to pick up his chin.

They’re surrounded by women.

I’m familiar with her. She’s a well-known slut in town, and she’s been running around a lot.

And at this point, the teacher’s hands turned white, and the sword appeared in his hand and his eyes were cold and cold.

“Yo!” He’s a monk! I’m tired of this ordinary man.

“Beautiful, your hand is not fit to hold a sword.

“You dare to touch him one by one? I’m sorry.

I went straight up and crossed over the crowd.

In a shock, I stretched my hand behind my back:

“Sensei, the apprentice is late. I’m sorry.

His face was pale, and his eyes were softened when he saw me.

“No later, the master is in the way. I’m sorry.

Miss Duan fell to the ground and her squire took her up.

“Szeto Moon, what is your problem?” What does it matter if I play with a man? I’m sorry.

I took the fan in the hands of the people who ate the melons, aimed at the lady’s knees, and threw it in a trick.

The young lady who just stood up fell again.

I couldn’t help sarcasm at the teacher on my back: “Your father! Do you feel my man? I can’t even touch myself! I’m sorry.

This declaration of sovereignty cannot stop me.

Her entourage lifted her up, and she looked at me with her back on her back: “Szeto Moon, dare you hit me? Forget how much money I’ve spent on the south windhouse! I’m sorry.

I smiled: “What can you say when you spend money on services? If you want the money back, come and serve me. I can’t afford it! I’m sorry.

She stretched out her finger at me, and she was in a bad mood: “You! I’m sorry.

“Where’s the security guard? Where’s the guard?”

A group of men and women in a uniform blue uniform came out of the stairs and in the compartments in three or two, standing straight in front of me:

Here! I’m sorry.

“How did I teach you? What did you just do when you saw someone make a scene and not put it in the library? Did you see your boss’ father being bullied? I’m sorry.

Their heads are down a little bit.

This is the security corps that I brought out, which is responsible for maintaining order in the premises and throwing out the irrational guests.

The Southern Windshouse is well known for its practice of selling and not sleeping.

There was a hush in the crowd.

“Wait a minute, this Suzuki is in power at the south windhouse? “Isn’t she a wimp?”

I look at Miss Duan and smile with a nuclear smile: “Any industry in my name will be forbidden to you later. You can get out of here.” I’m sorry.

And I looked at the men and women who were surrounded by the door: “It’s still the same thing as the women who stayed behind.” By the way, next door to the Yihong Palace and the liquor store in front, and the table on the left hand —

And I showed them a billion-dollar smile: “It’s all mine too. I’m sorry.

Boo!

Everybody split up and left.

If this were a blacklist, life would be meaningless!

Did you cover his father’s town entertainment?

On the surface, every time I come to the south windhouse, I hold my right hand, and I die.

In fact, I teach women how to make the most of the money!

They’re paying me for my crazy info.

It’s all because at first I didn’t have the money and I wanted to open up some shop to make some money.

Then it came to mind that men and women who had had to sell at that time could not even be guaranteed basic physical security, which was a job for them.

In addition, the general green house, the south windhouse and the wine hall are well-informed places, and I can also check with the master.

I didn’t hear from him. He came to me.

When Miss Duan didn’t leave, the security guard took Miss Duan and threw her out of the south windhouse.

Only two of her squires saw that we were numerous and afraid to resist, and were cast together for a dozen metres outside the southern windhouse.

“What good is it that you make an unmarried woman pregnant?” I don’t think it’s going to last long, even if it’s true! I’m sorry.

After the scolding, two squires took her away.

Good, but she’s right.

But I don’t know anything about Pua!

I turned around and found the teacher’s face pale and beautiful.

The dark eyes of the eyes were so cold and gruesome that they were staring at the back of the lady.

When I look back, he’s back to the way he was.

The cold eyes fell on me.

“Why not then? I’m sorry.

I immediately understood his words.

Why didn’t you tell me I was looking for a cow?

Because at first, I didn’t think I’d be with him.

The Master smiled suddenly: “You never thought you’d be responsible to me from the beginning…”

Ooh!

A bloodbath came out of the mouth of the teacher’s head, and his body was unable to shake.

Master!

7

He was in a coma, lying on his bed like white paper.

Only a round stomach can see a bit of meat.

Fuck!

I’m just trying to help him out. I don’t want to spit on him!

Dr. Zhang was the only good friend I had in town. I asked her to come and show him.

She said, ‘It is only a rush and malnutrition that will make up for him later, and do not stimulate him, and will soon be able to feed him.’ I’m sorry.

When she gave her prescription, she looked at him for a long time.

And We were too busy covering her eyes: “Where do you look?” Don’t look at my master, look at me!”

Dr. Zhang took my hand off, “What a mess! I just don’t think you know your teacher well enough to remember where you’ve been. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think much of it, but I thought of him as handsome and cold as he was the best in the world.

No one can look like him.

Maybe the doctor’s black light is blind.

I stood in front of the master’s bed and held his hand tight: “Sir, I didn’t want to escape my duty, so wake up if you want to! I’m sorry.

Master’s finger moved.

As soon as I’m happy in my heart, I’ll say, “Let’s swim through the mountains. We’ll have a honeymoon. I’ll go wherever you want. I’m sorry.

Half the day, the Master is dead.

I’m too sleepy to sleep by the bed.

The next day, I opened my eyes and found the Master missing, panicking like a big net, holding me tight inside and breathing.

There’s nothing to worry about.

The moment the door was opened was just as clear as the eyes of the master.

Where have you been?

He was covered with a cooler air and an unknown light scent.

I feel like I can smell it somewhere, and I can’t remember.

When he struck the moon, he passed over me without changing his face and failed to answer my questions.

Are you really angry?

I closed the door and followed him into the house and stopped at the tea table.

His pale-faced face was red, with a slightly different look, and his cold-eyed eyes were a little bit off-earthed: “But what the disciples said last night, is true? I’m sorry.

I was like, “What really? I’m sorry.

The teacher looked at him and looked at him, and his finger touched him, and he said, “The pupil is lying to me.

I’m scared: “The knot!” When he wants to get married, I’ll let him do it! I’m sorry.

I’m always scared when I’m here.

Where’s the teacher I used to be?

I forgot to ask about the scent.

But soon after, I heard a few people downstairs gossiping.

Have you heard?

“What?”

“The eldest daughter is dead! I’m sorry.

“How did this happen? How did it die? I’m sorry.

“Ahhh! I heard it was suicide, as if she had a willow disease. I’m sorry.

“What? She does? I thought she should’ve had it with three times a day. I’m sorry.

“The owner did not want anyone to make this matter public, saying that her daughter was trapped in love. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

Ms. Duan also put out harsh words last night, which does not seem like suicide because of a disease.

I’ve been thinking about the look of yesterday’s master, and it’s a mess.

And there was a strange and indifferent voice that came upon me, a warm and dark look that could not be ignored, and my back was cold.

“What are you looking at?”

“Nothing. Just thinking about our wedding. I’m sorry.

“How about seven days later?” I’m sorry.

And We looked upon the masters with great skill: “Well, listen to him.” I’m sorry.

Did you hear what those men said?

Miss Duan…

Wait! I remember where that scent smelled!

I smelled it yesterday on Miss Duan, but it’s a lot worse in the south windhouse.

I’ve been looking at the master’s eyes, and my throat is thick:

Master, you…

The teacher was staring at me, and the coolness quickly spread from the soles of his feet.

“Student, what are you thinking?”

8

I was so nervous, my eyes flashed and my eyes turned away, “It’s nothing, I just wanted to know why I chose after seven days.” I’m sorry.

“For seven days, it will be the birth of a child.” I’m sorry.

I feel guilty. I’m always the first. I can’t believe I suspect him!

I almost forgot about the birthday.

This is not the day of Our own creation, but of the former Lord.

But I wasn’t a ritualist, so I went with him.

Seven days later.

The master’s body is getting better under my protection, and even his face is much better, and his chin is a little bit of meat and no longer sharp.

And I bought a house by the city as our wedding house.

Tens of miles of red make-up and a chariot to pick-up from the street to the end of the street, in an orderly manner, was taken from the inn to the inn.

It’s been ringing all day.

I always felt something was missing, but I was happy.

From now on, I’m going out with my teacher and I’m going to go out with him, and I’m going to call him from time to time.

I’d love to see the red-stunned face of the teacher.

However, when I walked into the wedding room, I did not find the presence of the teacher, but only the red head of the teacher’s head on the bed of the room, and the familiar fragrance of the man’s heart, which was light.

But I smell it.

I went after him and suddenly I saw him in the garden.

There was a familiar and strange figure not far ahead of him, and I was more worried about the safety of the teacher and shouted at him.

Countless needles of silver are pouring into her in a flash!

The man heard a look at me and disappeared.

The silver needle was stuck on her land.

This is…

Weird?

What happened in this town?

When I saw my sword in front of my eyes, and I couldn’t stand by the red-faced teacher of the house, I went up to hold his hand: “What is wrong with you?”

“I…” The teacher, who bites on his lips and dazzles his eyes and looks like a flower falling from the altar.

He whispered, “I think I’ve got a fragrance…”

The grass!

Wait…

I remembered who that body image was.

Isn’t she the fox that trapped us in a fantasy?

9

After being stabbed by the master’s sword, the fox should be trapped in the sword.

I ran the next day. I couldn’t check it out.

“How did you get the fragrance?” I’m sorry.

Last time, I had to wait seven days with my teacher, and one missed.

And this time?

The Master is blinded, and his eyes are thin and red, and his eyes are pale: “I can’t do it.”

“When?”

“When we meet again…”

I didn’t even notice!

If the teacher was confined, the young lady would not have been killed.

I was thinking too much.

I’m in a mess and I’m taking my teacher to my room.

Tell Dr. Zhang I woke her up in the middle of the night and let her see her.

The teacher’s face was red, and I used my inner strength to suppress the fragrance inside him.

I wonder, “Senior, it’s not the fox who is the fox.” I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Didn’t she already be trapped in the moon’s sword? How do you get out? I’m sorry.

There’s still a bit of awakening in the teacher’s charm.

Dr. Zhang has gone to the drugs. I can keep him awake by talking to him.

“When I woke up early in the morning, he dazzled his eyes, and lifted up the radiant lips.”

“A long time ago, the students fled, and I came to you for seven days with a weak sense. ..when I think of the Moon Sword, the fox escapes, and I just want to find you.

“This time she’ll find this place, maybe she’ll follow me all the way, and I’ll be limited when I get pregnant…”

He didn’t finish, but I knew what he meant.

He looked at his belly.

It is true that teachers are not aware of the fact that they are being followed by a fox who already has a healthy body because of the decrease in the five senses of pregnancy.

Dr. Zhang has also been rushing to relieve the aroma.

And We found the hand over his forehead, and we took the medicine to feed him: “Teacher, your body temperature has not fallen, take some medicine. I’m sorry.

It’s good that this fox, though he likes my teacher, is not so sick as to have no effect on the fetus.

Dr. Zhang said that the diagnosis followed the line.

His veins are disfigured, and it is possible that he will not be able to do so.

The teacher was sweating, and soon he fell asleep under me.

I turned back and found Dr. Zhang staring straight at him, confused.

“You son of a bitch! Get out!

I dragged her out of the house, and before she left, her eyes were stuck to the bed, and she was a half-day.

My fingers snapped and gnawed, “Friends must not float!” Your eyes just saw my teacher staring straight! I’m sorry.

Dr. Zhang took a picture of me, his face was so confused, he wanted to break his head, “Stop it! I really think I’ve met you somewhere…”

I had no expression: “That’s what you said the last time you looked at my master.” I’m sorry.

“I’m serious! And the sword…”

The sword was supposed to be a moon-sword, a sword of silver and light, and a sword that was more expensive.

Dr. Zhang suddenly hit me in the head and grabbed my hand with excitement: “I remember! I saw you two months ago! When you came here for a month, you lost your mind, and you used to take me out for a drink. He wears the sword on his waist!

“As dark as it is, there is no way I can be mistaken for your superiors. I’m sorry.

Her eyes are excited, apparently saying, “Look, I’m not lying to you.”

My brain’s a mess, and all the seemingly irregular and messy things are like drawing a tree at this point.

It’s all one by one.

I almost forgot…

How powerful he is, and he is above me, but in the world of women he is like a woman on her shoulders.

He didn’t have to worry about me.

Because he had stamped on me from the beginning.

He looked at me from the beginning, and brought me into his trap.

Know what I’m doing, he never comes before me.

A month ago, when I was drunk, I saw a teacher, and I didn’t dream of him.

It’s Shifu! He’s really here!

10

All the clues in my head are connected.

If he lied, he didn’t find me this month.

He found me two months ago.

Maybe sooner he found me soon after I left.

What are you waiting for?

The time line between the fox and the teacher was also confused, and she did not find the teacher recently, perhaps two months ago or three months ago.

Why did you come here yesterday in the middle of the night while I was married?

Why didn’t she take him away earlier?

Foxy — maybe it’s on the same side as the master.

And Miss Duan is most likely killed by the master.

I don’t know about that, but there’s one thing I can do.

I saw the moon-stabbing sword on the bed.

The teacher should not have woken up in a short period of time as he had only been asleep.

I took care of him so that when he woke up, I brought him tea to drink.

Although this may have been the master’s plan, I know the teacher’s nature. He’s tougher to others than to himself!

The sins and injuries cannot be false.

And when the masters were almost recovered, and on a day when the sky was bright, We decided to show him.

“Sensei, why lie to me? I’m sorry.

I can’t help but feel the weight of my body these days.

Seeing him in his cold and quiet eyes, he’d been in a state of panic, with his fingers shaking and trying to hold my hand.

It’s just that it’s half-baked and it’s not gonna hold.

“You… you know? I’m sorry.

I said, “Yes. I’m sorry.

The teacher saw the garden I had set for him, where a light was painted, and the word “hi” had not been revealed.

“It’s only been two days since the people hated me and wanted to repent and I respected their wishes.” I’m sorry.

He does not even argue, nor does he dispute.

He knew I really knew.

I kept my face shut.

♪ And in my heart ♪

Fuck! I don’t like why you’re here!

Just don’t show up.

I should not have answered, but my long fingers were tied to the bedding, their fingers were white, their faces were getting pale and pale.

Like a lost child.

The cold eye and the sound of the sound: “Do you hate me?” Don’t hate me I can disappear.”

I can’t bear to see the more the teacher speaks.

It hurts so bad.

Hold him tight, and the temperature on his body is down, probably scared.

“When did I ever say I hated you? If you don’t like it, why should I marry you? If not, why didn’t I tell you today? I’m sorry.

The teacher looked up, his eyes were glowing, and some were unbelievable:

“How could you…”

I honestly explained, “Why don’t you like me when you’re so nice and handsome and you’re rich? I’m sorry.

“You don’t blame me?” I’m sorry.

“How’s it going? I thought about it and explained, “Teacher never does things that are uncertain, the foxes should be under the control of the masters, and Miss Duan is not a good person, and when she was young, she persecuted a lot of young girls and teenagers who had no place to complain, and it was good for you to send her to see those people and let them settle their grievances themselves. I’m sorry.

I didn’t ask him why he came to me three months later.

And suddenly he took my hand, and saw that I was not opposed to it, and he set his hands close to me with ten fingers.

I’m just looking at this extraordinary face coming closer to me.

His other hand caressed my back and firmly approached me.

And his lips will be folded, and he will be transgressing.

Then I said: As the moon is full and the night is brightened, the masters should have come to me earlier, and I thought for the last three months that you had lost your mind. I’m sorry.

He did not blame me for running away, but looked me in the eye, “I miss you too.” I’m sorry.

Think you’re going crazy.

For three months now, you have been thinking every day about suppressing inner-minded monogamy and waiting for the right time.

I have only one rule for you: “Don’t lie to me again!” Or I’ll bite you!”

Q: Master

The apprentice escaped.

When I realized that, the depression in the chest and those dark emotions grew crazy.

Everything around us has been razed to the ground, hallucinating, blinded by a wedding house full of “happy” words, and the whole hill has been devastated.

There’s only one sword in the ground.

The fox with the moon’s sword is probably aware of the crisis and begging for forgiveness:

“I’ll find your apprentice! I’m sorry.

“My disciple, why are you looking?”

I wanted to destroy the fox with a sword, but I heard her.

“I can get you pregnant!”

“I don’t want to play the man.” We foxes have a special technique, so long as the two loved ones are baptized in one day, it will promote pregnancy, with every passing! Unless one of them can’t give birth.

“If you’re pregnant, you have to admit it even if you don’t want to admit it. I’m just begging you not to kill me. Forgive me for all these days! I’m sorry.

I should have snouted her and turned her into ashes, and immediately went looking for her.

I can’t help but hear what she said.

As if we were bewitched. We said, “Okay, I will save you.” I’m sorry.

After baptism, I found my apprentice.

I am not in a hurry to know the outcome of my pregnancy.

I’ve got plenty of time to let the students accept the existence.

Make her feel guilty with me.

I’m mean and selfish, and I love her.

I didn’t think about letting her go from the beginning. I could accept two things.

Either I’m her or she’s mine.

I find the students are always distraught, and I sometimes hear them cry out to me in their sleep after sneaking into their rooms.

So I’m satisfied.

I watched her every day, and I saw her drunk, and I was afraid something would happen to her.

I also know that the students did their own business in town, hiding in the wells like ordinary people.

I finally got pregnant three months later.

The foxes have been caught by me in the sword.

The sword was originally anonymous, and soon after I took over my students, I discovered my dirty thoughts and the names that I had taken after the dark emotions that I never had.

For the moon, I just wanted to hook up with Stu and keep her.

I’ve come to the door with no reason to feel guilty for her.

Let her stop avoiding me.

I did it on purpose, too, and I know that in the past, the lady liked to take advantage of the student, and there was a lot of bad talk about the student.

I was surprised by her.

She just shouldn’t have said that.

She deserved to die.

After killing her, the students found out about the anomaly.

We’re getting married.

So We made the passers-by know that My restoration was sealed.

She knew that everything was unexpected but reasonable.

My moon was clever, but guessed too early.

But hearing her say she loves me, it’s all worth it.

Then he took me back to where I was and took me to many places.

When I had children, I suddenly saw another time and space, which was strange.

Even more strange, why are women pregnant and having children?

I’m sore, I’m so sorry.

It’s okay… it’s not monthly.

She’s scared of pain.

After the baby, I found that the moon seemed more child-friendly.

The little one of the children lay in the cradle prepared for the month, surrounded by soft toys.

It’s all for the kids.

It’s a girl. She looks like five points a month.

Dark emotions continue to grow, and I just think the kids are in the way.

I had no desire, but the moon brought me into the hearts of men, and all that matters is the moon.

I reached out to her.

The children seem to blink and stare at me.

When my finger was over the child’s head, the soft touch came and my finger came.

The little hands of the kid grabbed my fingertips, laughter, laughing.

It seems that the crisis was not detected at all.

But she smiles more like the moon.

“Baby, why did you come all of a sudden to see the baby? I’m sorry.

The moon’s sound behind me, I’m stiff, the baby’s holding my hand and hearing the moon’s voice continues to laugh.

And then he said, “The baby is calling me.” I’m sorry.

I’m at the moonlight, and I’m coming with the kids.

And I said, “But you’re not calling her baby.” I’m sorry.

And the moon and moon stood upon my waist and laughed and buried in my arms: “You are the big baby, she is the little baby, you are all my babies!” I’m sorry.

So I’m the more important one.

Looking at our children in the cradle curiously, I suddenly thought that even without the moon, I might find it difficult to do it.

She looks like a moon, smiles more like a moon, and I can’t do anything to people who look like a moon.

All dirty, I’ll hide forever from the moon.

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Case number: YXX1 MakkvMjosoMXk19U69y0

Your Highness, she’s got a canopy with a blind box.

Blessed wife: the road of ancient clouds

Ten ends, wait.

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