(concluded)
“Sigh, sister’s waist is so thin. I’m sorry.
“The brother is good too. I’m sorry.
I looked down on him somewhere, and after that, the boy across the street rose red.
He’s a tech.
“To Little Uncle.”
01
My name is Song Sung-sung. I’ve been wearing books for a while. It’s a hysteria.
It’s a story about a daughter who was adopted by Haomen and whose foster parents later gave birth to a younger brother, and it’s hard for her. This brother is so sick and depraved that he’s always been a child of the Lord, and only the Lord can make me cry. First, it’s just the way it is, then it’s the way it is.
One night, a dark night, a brother pretended to be afraid, to attack the city, to eat it dry and to say afterward, innocently, that he was just too fond of his sister.
Finally, after a physical and psychological exchange, the mistress fell in love with a well-dressed brother, but the younger brother was tired of playing with her sister after meeting a soft and simple mistress in a novel, who died of depression after being abandoned.
Turns out that his brother’s illness was faithful to her sinners, not to her father, and that the “great” radiance of the Virgin Mother defeated his pitiful nature, and finally all except her sister.
02
It’s a delicate moment for me to wear, just as my brother started flirting with my sister.
Song Qinglang came to my room again on the third day after he turned against him, and he just took a bath and was wearing a scent, rubbing his hair with a towel.
He looked away at me from talking and looked away at him somewhere, turning away from the beginning.
It seems that Song Qinglong is not very seasoned at this time, and he has a bit of purity.
It’s only one percent, not more.
“Sister, I wanna sleep with you. I’m sorry.
He speaks vaguely, but his face is pure and innocent, and a face that has not yet fully grown is sufficiently sophisticated.
I lifted my eyebrow.
His brother had been left alone for a long time, with tears in his eyes, and he came down to me and looked at me in a humble and pious gesture, like a helpless puppy.
Sister, don’t you want to be clear? I’m sorry.
SONG Qinglong is the best actor.
My hands snubbed his eyebrows, obscurant and gentle, but unemotional.
And he was blinded in the face of Our sudden deviance, and he was dazzled and ashamed.
Sister…
Qing Rang, it’s time to sleep. I’m sorry.
Now my strategy is to push him, reject him, seduce him, and turn him away.
The boy who was down there was even more blushing, and for the first time he found out that she would have rejected him, and was in a state of panic.
“Sister, give me a hug. I’m good. I’m sorry.
He’s tearing up my sleeve, and he’s got a little bit of a prayer.
It’s best not to have it, it’s more insistent.
“I’ll reward you for your good work. I’m tired today. I’m sorry.
03
Song Qinglang began to use a grueling scheme, with a small bed covered in my room, and deliberately kicked it to get my attention.
If it were for the original God, it would have been impossible for him to suffer, to see him suffer, and it would have been good for him every time he was in conflict.
Instead of listening to him, I got up in the living room and drank a glass of milk and sang and grunted songs on the night off.
Someone on the ground would have thought her sister was soft, and she was proud. I didn’t think I’d wait for my sister, but I had a good meal.
Something’s wrong. Something’s wrong.
Song Qinglang was a little upset at the moment, and the long eyelashes were shaky.
“Sister, I want to eat you… for the night off. I’m sorry.
SONG Qinglong ran to the kitchen and pulled my horns.
“Eat it yourself, baby brother. I’m sorry.
I speak softly and touch his head, and this distance without trace is the worst.
“Sister goes to bed first. I’m sorry.
I closed the door and locked him outside.
Unsurprisingly, this brother should have taken the second big move — and my cold war.
Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold.
Then will they not know whether they will imprison me or will follow me?
Step two, give him a little punishment.
04
On Monday at school, Song Qinglang did not wait for me.
On Wednesday he hooked up with my next-door friend Yoo Yoi, his green tea sister.
I heard him call her “Sister Liu Yi”.
“I still like you better. I’m sorry.
I heard a unique voice, and I did not return my head, and I did not see the boy behind me in the light full of loss.
On Friday, he left all the gifts I had given him in previous years at my door, and on Sunday he saw my sister’s bright eyes dim.
He’s acting so it’s hard for this to always obey his sister and want me to bow down.
I didn’t give a shit. I blew half-dry hair and walked to the door so he could take out the last present left.
“Brother brother, give me the star I folded you. I’m sorry.
After that, the boy across the street had a cold eyebrow.
Sister, is that necessary?
Listen to the voice of Song Qing Long, I was close to him, and my fingers were softly covered in his lips. I know it touched him. It was the star that the Lord had spent more than a month folding him, and it represented “the stars shine.”
When Song Qing moved his lips to say something, he remembered that when he was 10 years old, her sister came up with a gift that didn’t seem very expensive and delivered it to his bedside with his hands and feet.
“Cyrane, you gave me back all the things I sent you, but in that case, I’d rather return them all. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang wanted to say something, and I broke him, put his hands around his neck, felt his clearly well-being, and said in his ear:
“Big brother…false love is not worthy of the stars that are truly exchanged. I’m sorry.
When he was told to stay away from him, his eyes were filled with tears, as though he were sad and stubborn, and he watched the boy become confused and helpless.
His face was red, and his ears were red, as though something had been revealed in the hearts and secrets.
Give him a seed, grow in his heart, break his dog’s hypocritical obedience, so he can build a true friendship.
So the next time he bows, it will be the beginning of his fall.
05
This time, Song Qinglang and I are really cold war.
But I started it.
I can feel that he’s all depressed, and I’m smiling in my eyes and looking away and looking at it.
Of course I know what he’s thinking.
He wanted to look at my new weakness, which was his weakness, and it hurts me as soon as he shows weakness and I surrender as soon as he calls me a sister.
But now he finds out I can see through him.
And We met him in great measure, but We treated him as the air, and did not communicate with him, and did not anger him, and ignored his actions and his eyes.
Through this chain of disregard, I can see that he is falling apart and his psychological defences are falling apart.
Once in the book, she was too unprincipled and too spoiled for her brother, which led Song Qinglang to break her bottom line once and for all, and in Song Qinglong’s eyes, she was his prey and her access was only a matter of time and later.
He enjoyed the joy of the rebellion, and the red face of his sister, who resisted but fell upon him once again, and left him without taste and with a shame.
How can a purified sister fall upon his brother once and for all?
It’s just that now his sister is no longer in his control and he can’t figure it out.
So only when he realizes that she may never love him again will he really want to deliver, and that is the first step in getting his heart.
I’ve chosen the last straw to overwhelm the camel – Little Uncle Song Star.
The novel’s uncle Ha Chul-chul, Song Star, had little blood relations with them, but had forgotten his father, was five years older than Song Star, was too old to call his uncle, and he seemed to be disrespectful and therefore called his younger uncle. He looks handsome and handsome, does more business than the Song family, and, more importantly, he is the only person who can fight Song Qinglong when he grows up. Seeking his protection will prevent Song Qinglong from imprisoning me in the event that he becomes more ill.
I’m certainly not a good person, and the card must be used to save my life at a critical moment.
06
The best hunters will appear as prey.
When I saw He Chul, I was wet and rained, and I was waiting for him at his door.
Even in his black jersey, he could not hide his cold air in the night.
He saw me when he came, and he had a little bit of doubt in his eyes, and looked at me in that way, waiting for me to explain the reason for his presence at the door.
“Uncle Junior, you know my parents are abroad. I’m sorry.
And he did not answer, and the thick eyelashes trembled softly, and the rain fell down on the ground along the umbrella drops, and a few drops fell on my shoes.
“Uncle Junior, there are some irreconcilable contradictions between me and my brother. I’m sorry.
I watched him patheticly and waited for him to answer.
He’s got a tough eye, and a little bit of lips make it hard to see what he’s thinking.
“You can go to places a lot. I’m sorry.
His tone was calm, but he did not reveal much impatience, but I know that he was impatient and that good upbringing had restrained him.
I’m not upset, either, but I’m looking down at the face of my shoes that are already wet by rain.
“Uncle Junior, my father has asked me if there’s any trouble looking for Sneeze you. I’m sorry.
I sneeze and I’m gonna say something.
Suddenly I sensed that the rain was not that big, and it was only then that the umbrella of He Cheol-tyuk was slanted towards me, and it was not too far from me.
“Come in, settle it and go. I’m sorry.
His voice is still cold and he’s holding me up.
I didn’t show up, but I was happy and the first step was successful.
07
I went to the house of Hetzeshi, and I went to the room that he had prepared for me, washed it up, made sure he was dressed properly before going to him.
There are so many women around He Chul Chiu, and he’s more comfortable with discipline.
When I knocked into the door, he was wearing golden glasses, and my eyes were just crashing.
In the warm light, I noticed that he looked so good, that he was just in the rain, and he didn’t look at him.
The face of a young man is full of youth, but he carries with him the aberration and alienation of the young man, and the pious five with the subjugation of age, a dangerous and tempting man.
“Thank you, little Uncle, for reading and drinking milk. I’m sorry.
He Chul-soon looks like a nice little girl and is a little afraid of her. He’s a good girl.
“Uncle, I’m going to bed, and you’ll get some rest. I’m sorry.
I’m not a demon. I don’t have to stop. Just stop.
08
Song Qinglang called me, but I didn’t answer.
And according to Our knowledge of him, he would think that I was playing with him some kind of game to test him, and to be patient with me.
It’s a long wait to strike the dog’s self-righteous line, and it’s too easy to push.
I have more important things to do now.
“Miss Song, let me do these things. I’m sorry.
I put on my apron, I took fresh vegetables out of the fridge, and I picked them myself at the outskirts of town this weekend.
“My little uncle’s stomach is bad. I’m a pain in the ass at his house. I’m sorry.
Mrs. Lau came out of the kitchen after listening to me.
“You’re back. Miss Song is cooking for you in the kitchen. I’m sorry.
When I heard Liu’s voice, I knew He Chul-soon was back, and then I saw him in the kitchen, and there was no emotion in the dark eye.
Little Uncle, you’re back. I’m sorry.
I looked up and smiled, whether or not he reacted, and kept putting the dishes in the plate, ignoring his quest, and continued to say:
“You wait at the table, I’ll be right back…”
“I ate. I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed in the air, and my hand stopped and looked lost.
“Well, it’s okay. I didn’t eat anyway. I’m sorry.
I bowed my head, looked at the face of my shoe, and raised my mouth where Ho Cheol-chul could not see.
It’s better to know you’ve eaten, or you’ll feel guilty.
When I finished my dinner, I packed the table, and my eyes were red with tears.
“Mama Lau, I’m fine…”
Mrs. Lau saw my hand again when she heard my Tshubaba, and there were traces of my skin that I had just cut.
“I’ll go and tell the young master that Miss Song is also in the house without the sun…”
I didn’t say anything. Liu grew up watching Ho Cheol-shik, and her words still had some weight.
As soon as Liu left, I locked the door in my room and washed it in haste, and her hair was wet and dry.
When the door was knocked, I didn’t open a few times, and later I knocked again, I opened the door a little bit, and I looked outside, and it was He Cheol-chul.
His gray pyjamas look like he’s abstinence and sexy.
Uncle, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and he looked at me.
“Come in. I’m sorry.
I didn’t pay attention to him, and I got a few complaints.
He was sitting on a little sofa, with warm lights on his face, without glasses, with a beautiful face as beautiful as a painting, especially when the eyes were cut out, and the glasses were sealed with not only the colour but the seductive.
“Star, I apologize to you for what happened today. I’m sorry.
Well, it’s still the familiar smell, Psychic.
“What’s wrong with you, little uncle? It’s me. I’m sorry.
My eyes are red, as if I had just cried.
He’s been looking at me very recently, and he’s got a good eyebrow, and it’s obvious that this is a strange thing.
“There’s a meal today. I’m sorry.
I’m not responding. I’m losing my mouth.
“Tomorrow I’ll be fine and can I come back for your meal?” I’m sorry.
Ho Chul-soon asked me very carefully, and the thick eyelashes shivered.
I’ll put my hand out and get it in front of him.
“Uncle Little, cut your hand, it hurts hoo-hoo. I’m sorry.
And I said, “I’m sorry.”
He waited a while to pick up my hand and blow a few times.
“Thank you, little uncle. I’m sorry.
I looked at him laughing and smiling.
“I’ll forgive you if you blow my hair.” I’m sorry.
Ho Chul Chiu didn’t think too much, he was at a loss and there was nothing unacceptable about the demands made by children.
“Good. I’m sorry.
I heard his voice moving and I picked up a blowtorch to blow my hair.
I turned my head up and blinked at him and put his hands on my head, and his hands were warm.
“Did my hair dry? I’m sorry.
After talking about my head and rubbing his hand.
I can feel He Chul Chiu’s body clearly stiff.
The atmosphere is a little blurry, with the smell of bathing in the air, the wet hair of the girl, the distance between his long legs and my lips is not too far, the reach of his fingers is not so close, or it would seem too deliberate.
“Done…”
I heard his voice a little dumb and it didn’t sound comfortable.
I smiled, and I said:
“Is this the first time you blow a girl’s hair?” I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye, and he turned his back.
“Kids don’t ask too much. I’m sorry.
I turned my back on him as if he wanted to.
“Then I’m lucky. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s angry, but a man’s face is a little red.
I’m in a good mood and I’m looking forward to seeing Song Qinglong’s face.
09
The next day, Ho Cheol-ho came home clearly earlier than usual, and when he came back I was preparing food.
“Uncle, can you come and give me a hand? I’m sorry.
I looked at him with a smile, and Ha Cheol was quiet for a while, with a nice face with a mystery that could not be lost, a long eyelashes, and a bit of a awkward cutie.
“Did you just agree when you didn’t say anything? I’m sorry.
I blinked and laughed.
He didn’t answer the phone and noded.
“I’m going to take a shower and change. I’m sorry.
The cold sound of He Chul turns me on, the colder the better, the colder the desire to conquer.
I just finished a dish, and He Cheol-ho came down from the stairs, replaced his abstinent black suit, dressed in a gray-smoking home uniform, a free and expensive look.
“What am I doing?”
“You just wash and cut, I’ll do the cooking. I’m sorry.
I’m laughing at my legs, and he’s nodding.
I grabbed his hand and stopped him just as he opened the tap and prepared the water.
“Uncle Junior, this sleeve has to roll up. I’m sorry.
As I speak, I give Ho Chul the sleeves, and at this point I am only one step apart from him, and my breath seems to be heard.
“Okay, little uncle. I’m sorry.
Then the man who never came down the kitchen started cutting the vegetables, and the knife was too sharp to cut the skin.
I’m sure it’s Ho Cheol-ho, you idiot.
Speaking of which, I ran to be a dog in time.
“Uncle Junior, blow you. I’m sorry.
Take his hand and count him and find him a sticker.
“Song Star, don’t be so big. I’m sorry.
I bit his back gently and left a small set of teeth marks.
“Who made you so stupid to hurt yourself. I’m sorry.
When I said that, I had a cry.
“It hurts, and I’ll… it hurts. I’m sorry.
My last two words were very low, but I knew Ha Cheol-shik heard it, his eyes flashed a little bit of surprise and heartache, and he came up and beat me in the head.
“The little uncle doesn’t hurt. I’m sorry.
I took the opportunity to hold him and buried it in his arms, and I pulled tears on him and ran away.
And behind him He Chul smiled and said.
“Song Star, you have a bad stomach.” I’m sorry.
Let’s just get out of here, and I’ll start shooting and cooking.
I don’t know how many times I’ve been in here, but I’ll check if it’s on and see if it’s salty.
“A good girl like Miss Song is rare now. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“No, he’s not. He’s too young to be like him. I’m sorry.
I pulled the finger and kept counting his strengths.
“The little uncle is tall and handsome and willing to come down to the kitchen and wash. I’m sorry.
“My little uncle is smart. He’s my idol. I’m sorry.
It’s a good view of the past when I look at He Cheol-shio in a sincere and sincere way, and he’s got a serious face, but his ears are red and my lips are up.
I sensed I was looking at him, and Ho Cheol-ho was unconscious.
Perhaps the light in the kitchen was too quiet, and his eyes were mirrored on me, and a bit of tenderness came to light, as if my face had been red for a moment.
It’s a nice meal, but it’s not as good as usual, but I’ll laugh and say a word or two at times.
Just as I was washing dishes in the kitchen, Ho Cheol-chul came in and poured me a glass of milk.
“Good day. I’m sorry.
I didn’t deny it.
“Uncle, it’s not good for me to live in your house for nothing. I’m sorry.
He Cheol-ho came up and looked me in the eye and didn’t talk.
“Song Star, you’re still a little friend. I’m sorry.
He’s quiet, he doesn’t see any emotion, and it makes my heart tick, and that strange and dangerous feeling just came back.
And I suppressed my emotions, and I pretended not to care, and I smiled more and more, suggesting that he would continue.
“You don’t have to be so smart. I’m sorry.
I understand that what he means is that I’m doing this today is trying to repay him for my hospitality.
“My little uncle, I’m just being good. I’m sorry.
And I didn’t contradict him. It was so soft, it looked so good.
He Cheol-ho didn’t answer, and his beautiful eyes looked at me, not as a probe or as a doubt.
“Uncle, will you still eat what I cook? I’m sorry.
I looked very carefully at him like a poor little rabbit.
Ho Cheol-ho opened the fridge and brought me a cold beer while leaving.
Eat. I’m sorry.
I nodded and laughed.
We’re gonna have to be a soft little rabbit in the run-up.
Song’s father is famous for his son’s son, and a man as smart as He Zhiol can understand my suggestion.
10
He’s been eating my food for days and my relationship is getting better.
“Uncle Junior, eat. I’m sorry.
I put a clean pair of chopsticks on him, and he looked up at me and asked questions.
“I know you don’t like chopsticks. I’m sorry.
He noded his head and ate the meat in his belly.
“Can you give me some calculus? I heard the little uncle used to be the Q Big God of learning. I’m sorry.
He Chul-chul gave the gold prize for the Orchid physics competition to go straight to the Q.
“I’m not fit to be a teacher. I’m sorry.
He’s been eating at ease and looks elegant.
“Uncle Junior, no one else can. I’m sorry.
He took a sip of water, and a tiny frown said he wouldn’t eat me, and he seemed to have a smile in his eyes, suggesting that I would continue.
“How so?”
I’m not ashamed. I’ve got a thick face, and I’ve got no face.
“No one else looks good to you. I’m sorry.
It is clear that He Chul-soon did not think my reasons were so superficial and straightforward. I looked at him in my mind, smiling, and without shame or shame, and I appreciated his beauty as if I had a beautiful china, and I felt clearly that the man across the street was uncomfortable.
“Song Star, don’t be so big. I’m sorry.
He Chul-soon also started putting on the shelf of his elders, looking at me like I’m serious, and I’m not upset.
“You’re a senior, you should take care of him. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry.
That’s it. I’ve made it very easy for He Chul-shik to start teaching me.
Don’t say that Ho Cheol-ho sits at the desk in his pajamas and draws me a mathematical model, and that lazyness is nothing like the old-fashioned business genius of a young man.
When the drawings were taken to me, my shoulder was gently near his shoulder, and I didn’t know who it smelled, mixed with the flowers of the villa garden, if not.
“Uncle, if I get my full score, promise me I’ll drink milk every night. I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-chul stopped, apparently didn’t think I’d say so, and suddenly he turned his face, and I turned my face, and the two eyes met for about a second. I found that he was really delicate, with thick and thick eyelashes, and smelled like new, and looked like he was really close.
“Mom Liu told me you have a bad stomach. I’m sorry.
And in the sight of his eyes, We shrugged our shoulders, and admitted themselves.
“So that’s what you made me study? I’m sorry.
He Cheol-ho returned to his position, far away from me.
“Yes, but it is also an end in itself. I’m sorry.
The silence of suffocation in the air may not be known to anyone, but I know that it is better to admit it in such a way as to hide it.
“Why did you do it?”
I laughed and got up and poured a glass of milk and sat on the desk.
“Uncle Junior, there’s no need for a reason to be nice to someone. Maybe it’s just because he looks better. I’m sorry.
As I said, I picked up milk for him and looked at him from the desk and met him.
For a long time, I heard him smiling softly, not very much, but like a feather across the lake. He smiled, and he was really pretty, with the smell of a teenager.
“Didn’t you say you’ll drink it after you’ve got a full score? I’m sorry.
His long fingers pointed at the milk in my hand, and his looks didn’t change much, but there was a clear sense of low air pressure in the air.
“Uncle Junior, this will put you in my hands. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
I haven’t talked to Song Qinglang for days. He’s obviously in a hurry.
Song Qinglong is blocking me in the hallway and he’s pissed off.
“Song Star, what are you doing? I’m sorry.
He’s got a bad tone, obviously in a hurry.
I stretched out and laughed at him as if nothing had happened.
“Brother, what happened to me? I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang was choked and he didn’t know how to answer.
“Song Star, I don’t care about you. I’m sorry.
Dogs are angry, they look good, they have claws, they hurt their masters, and they don’t seem to have enough lessons.
“Brother, sister hates bad behavior. I’m sorry.
I left after that, and before I left, I touched his head.
12
When my little uncle came back, I was doing my homework in his study, and I took a lot of notes on the paper.
I do, but I’m not doing very well, and I’ve found myself a reason to make such a big progress, and I’m trying to make sure that Ho Cheol-hyun sees me working for him.
“Uncle, I’m ready for dinner, you eat first. I’m sorry.
He Chul-chul looked at me, didn’t know what he was thinking, and he pulled a tie and sat on the couch opposite me, and looked at me scratching my cheeks and laughed.
“Song Star, you don’t look so smart. I’m sorry.
I look up and look at the people before me, and a handsome face smiles, and the cold face of the day is like a painting of oil, and the light in my eyes is in the sun and the sun, and it’s passing away, but it’s enough for spring.
“You look great, little uncle. I’m sorry.
I bit the pen, and I looked at him undisguised and complimented him.
He’s nice enough to make love at first sight for everyone. He can’t pick a flaw, and every angle can’t be seen.
He’s chilling, and there’s a bit of shame on his face, and his ears are red, and he coughs.
“Eat first, write later. I’m sorry.
I look like I’m in a bad mood, and I look at him.
“Uncle, you have to work in the study tonight. Won’t you be disturbed? I’m sorry.
He stood up, came to pull my wrist, and he was tough.
“Don’t disturb me, or eat. I’m sorry.
When my face was pulled up and the temperature came from his wrists, I heard the sound of a man:
“Don’t talk when you’re doing your homework. I’m sorry.
I understood at once that He Chul-Chung agreed with me when I was working with him, which I didn’t think of.
“Well, you can also supervise your milk. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think a sly person meant a big smile.
“I won’t drink until you get a full score. I’m sorry.
I flipped a white eye, which means Ho Cheol-chul baht is better.
After dinner, I went to his study with the papers.
And I didn’t have to do it in his study, but I wanted it to become irreplaceable in his life and to make him know me.
“Uncle Junior, I promise not to talk. I’m sorry.
I did a zipper at my mouth. It’s a good thing.
He’s obviously very well served, and I found out that he didn’t like to make fun of his little friends.
But wouldn’t he be in a hurry if one day his sweet, sweet little friend grew his teeth out of his hands?
I tried to brush it till 10:00, and after Ho Cheol-ho’s job, I was just looking for him.
“Did I be good? I’m sorry.
I looked at him with my cheeks and I kept saying,
“It’s a deal. I don’t bother at work. I’m sorry.
Apparently, he stunned, touched my head and told me a few difficult questions.
If a man is handsome, math is good.
He’s got a proper exit, his mouth closes and his throat closes, and it makes me want to commit a crime.
As if I understood the place, I nodded, approached him, smelled the fragrance he had left after the bath, and accidentally swallowed his spit.
“At next time, just ask me. Don’t wait till I’m done. I’m sorry.
I pretended to be surprised. I was really happy.
“I thought I said leave you alone. I’m sorry.
And the next second I heard a man around me saying, very coldly:
“You must not disturb. I’m sorry.
13
After a period of time, I have been able to ask him any questions I wish to do while working in Ho Cheol-shik, and I am pleased that I am moving at a rapid pace.
Except for that dark night, I was too sleepy to open the novel page on my phone, and there was some shame on the window.
Although I did it on purpose.
At that time, I, Ho Cheol-ho, the shame scene, and the hum-humming women.
I tried to turn it off in a “frightful” and I went in.
I swear to God, the face of He Cheol-ho is reder than the ass.
So a calm man stood up and walked out of his room, and then he saw me running, and his ears were red.
It was not until the day before the exam that Ho Cheol-shik talked to me. I waited for a moment at the villa.
Uncle, are you waiting for me? I’m sorry.
I took one step forward, one step away from him, laughing at him. He Chul-soon’s got a cool spot. Nods. Hand me the bag.
“Good test. You’re well prepared. I’m sorry.
And the unspoken Zheol took care of me in his own way. Perhaps it would be different if the Lord could meet someone who would help her.
Unfortunately there’s no such thing.
“I’m so sorry for you, little uncle. I’m sorry.
He was kind of cute with a cold face with a surprise look.
“Yeah, sorry you’re gonna have to drink milk later. I’m sorry.
I ran out of the car so fast, I took the car, opened the window and made a ghost face of him, and I did not forget to provoke him.
Ho Cheol-Choon only smiled and didn’t answer, and rarely waved with me, bathing in the morning light with unrealistic beauty.
I’m always hiding from Song Qinglong at school as far away as possible. He waited at the door of my examination to look at my family when it was always gathering, and he looked at me with a wound that I had never seen before, like a weeping little beast.
“Sister, where have you been these days? I’m sorry.
His long, curly, thick, delicate face, which would have looked good on Song Qinglong, was a bit too strong for me to try.
But it’s a little early, it’s gonna have to wait, it’s gonna have to wait, it’s gonna have to strangle him.
“Brother, be good and let your sister finish the exam. Tell you what. I’m sorry.
I touched Song Qinglang’s head, pacified him, smiled innocently.
The boy’s body was frozen and he had not felt the touch and warmth of his sister for too long, but had a fever and a red ear, which he had never felt before.
“I am…”
I interrupted Song Qing Long before he got back, reminded him of his time, raised his toes, whispered in his ear:
“I’ll take care of you after the exam. I’m sorry.
When I turn around and leave, I naturally know how exciting and exciting this is, but it’s funny.
It’s been a while since I’ve had a little bit of a score. I’m going to be a little leprechaun and a little leprechaun.
The more challenging the game is, the more stupid it is.
At the end of the test, one of the first-forming large cubs was waiting at the door and has not changed his position since recently.
When I came out, Song Qinglang’s eyes had not left me, and I had to look all over me and dig a hole to be satisfied.
Sister…
He looked at me and wanted to play.
“How about going home?”
No, of course not. Little Uncle isn’t finished yet. I’d like to see him drink milk with his nose.
“Brother, I live at my little uncle’s. I’m sorry.
And We looked at him with a smile, and We did not hide.
Uncle He Cheol-ho? I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang looked at me with a strange look on his face. The whole man was like a young wolf.
“Yeah, little uncle was nice to me. I’m sorry.
I went with Song Qinglang and sent a letter to He Chul-Chung to pick me up.
When I confirmed that he was coming to the school door, I took Song Qinglang’s hand to the school door and raised my toes and said something in his ear.
The next second, Song Qinglang pushed my hand on his shoulder unbelievably and I heard the sound behind him.
“Stars…”
“My little uncle…”
I was dragged behind her with tears in my eyes.
Ho Cheol-hoon took me out of the car and I saw Song Qinglong’s eyes red with a paranoid paranoia.
I remember what I just said in his ear.
“I kind of like my little uncle. I’m sorry.
14
He’s not looking well when he brought me home.
He looked at me seriously.
“Song Star, you used me.” I’m sorry.
I’m holding on to the hand that eats grapes.
Who are you?
Wiped my hands, and I kept smiling at him without face or skin.
I laughed at him not to laugh. I looked stupid.
And then he came up with a little gift, a pearl hair card, which looks like his little uncle’s aesthetic.
“I don’t care about your children. Take your presents. I’m sorry.
Gifts…
A gift?
What the hell?
My face is covered, my little uncle is faceless.
“It’s 61st Children’s Day. Don’t you kids need a holiday? I’m sorry.
I was so angry when I laughed.
“Look at my face. I’m a grown-up…”
Before I finished, a man put his hand on my hairy little head and rubbed it.
“You’re smart, all kids. I’m sorry.
It’s kind of quiet, it’s scary, it’s kind of sweet pink bubbles and it’s just fucking weird, a guy a few years older than me says I’m a kid.
Tigers don’t give a shit.
Next, I smiled nicely.
“My little uncle, I’m a good boy. I’m sorry.
My head dipped in his hand.
“Put me on Song Qinglong? I’m sorry.
My little uncle asked if it’s still the same tone, but he always felt something else.
I took a step forward, looked up at him and blinked.
“As you know, I’m a poor man with no support at home. I’m sorry.
I want to go on and on.
“Single cat, learn to protect yourself. I’m sorry.
Her cold eyes look at me, as if he could see everything through the hearts, as if he was blind and confused, with long eyelashes flashing and looking at me.
“I’m not used to picking up stray animals. I’m sorry.
The calm voice sounds cold and abstinence, making me like it more. It’s my taste. The harder to get close, the more passionate it may be.
“But you found it, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
I took off my coat and I only wore a cool T-shirt, and it was sweaty yet.
Ho Cheol-ho seemed reluctant to admit it, but went upstairs without me.
15
The day we got down, we looked at the score, first in class.
He’s been trying to get close to me for the last few days. He’ll pick me up every day.
And I can see from afar the look of his shadow, and the eye of his face, which is as clear as the moon, is becoming increasingly obstinate and biased.
I’m not a Virgin, I don’t know anything about love. I’ll only lure him one step at a time, and that’s the best punishment for the disease.
He’s famous in the Q, after all, for being a success, and he’s waiting for me at the door of his class in a gray-smoky sweatshirt.
I came close to him and held his arms in close proximity, not only to the people around him but also to someone outside the crowd, but also to Song Qing Ryong, who was the focus of the crowd.
I raised my hand on the test papers and the report card, and I was upset.
“What do we do, little Uncle? You’re drinking milk. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
In the study, Ho Cheol-ho was wearing pajamas, glasses, frowning my eyebrows and looking at the white liquid in my hands.
“Blessed bets. I’m sorry.
I see his long fingers pick up a cup, take a sip of it, roll the knots and a thin lip with milk on it, and give me a feeling that he’s not drinking milk, but a very high amount of wine.
“My little uncle, I’m good. I’m sorry.
I suddenly said, “I thought He Chol would be confused, but he did not deny the nod of the place and waved to suggest that I should approach him.”
Once again, he reached out and touched my head, one, two, three.
His voice seemed warmer because he drank milk, and it was closer to him that he was wearing a good smell of fragrance.
“That’s a good boy. I’ve been thinking about this for a long time. I’m sorry.
I didn’t get it, and Ha Cheol-ho dropped his hand and looked at my book and my secret placard.
That’s why he said it. I should have seen it. I didn’t waste my time.
“Song Star, Little Uncle’s mountain is strong. I’m sorry.
I looked up, and I saw what he saw as serious and reliable, and I nodded the face of the red pouncer.
16
I noticed that there was only one flower, the orange infarction, in her family, and asked Liu, which was her favorite flower.
The flower word is “Eternal Love”.
There’s a clearing in the back garden, and somehow I want to do something for him.
Maybe it’s for profit, maybe just for his sake.
And I bought the seed of the orange infarction, and I buried it in the open land with a little hoe one by one.
The flowers that symbolize love are in the earth, waiting for their roots to grow.
I told Liu to keep her secret, and I wanted to wait until Ho Cheol-ho found out.
When He Cheol-ho came home, I was sneaking around and catching him.
I washed my hand and he had to check it out.
“How did your nails get dark? I’m sorry.
“It’s sweaty too. I’m sorry.
I’m just saying:
“You’ll see, I did one of the happiest things. I’m sorry.
17
It’s after noon to hear He Chul Chill’s going to eat with other groups of girls.
I just remembered that Ho Cheol-ho was not only my uncle, but also a man in his 20s who had a career.
There’s a little girl like him.
He’s in a black suit. He looks really good. He’s even more handsome.
I think I should go to the bar for a drink so I can pretend to make the wrong call and let him come to me.
This is the best way I’ve come up with a trade-off.
But something’s wrong with my heart. It’s sour.
Hunters should be sober, but I feel ashamed to get drunk without drinking.
Maybe I just miss him.
I went to the bar, dressed in a sexy dress, with a sexy, sexy face or that face, a little pinky, a little purty.
The nightlights were so confused, they didn’t taste good, I had a headache, I drank a glass of wine, and there was a group of “Flowers.”
Come to the club with big tail wolves.
I didn’t evict them. I didn’t invite the crowd.
Throwing a lot of money to the receptionist.
“Call my boyfriend and say I’m drunk and let him pick me up. I’m sorry.
I’m in a very dangerous position when I get paid for my work, and I call my phone without saying anything.
I can tell people across the street are anxious.
Open your eyes, and I put a black long hair on it and a white neck.
I’m not accepting, I’m just refusing.
I swooped in the shadows, and he was too sharp in his tumultuous bar, and he came up like a light.
I turned down the people around, and I saw him faking.
“Song Star…”
He opened up the crowd, and the face was always calm and full of burning.
I feel He Chul’s cold holding my hand, warm and secure.
Actually, I’m a little dizzy, and I’ve had a few more drinks to fake it.
He’s got me in the car. He smells good.
I took the arch in his arms.
“I’m sorry, I ruined your date. I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-ho put me in the car, and I felt even more dizzy, and he was gentle, as if he was a little sighs.
“Why drink?”
I suddenly wanted to cry.
“Uncle, you don’t want me anymore. I’m sorry.
I can’t say with alcohol that it’s not always possible to make Ho Cheol-ho an elder.
There can be no law today, but tomorrow we pretend to forget.
Ho Cheol-ho came near me and touched my head.
“No, never. I’m sorry.
I jumped in his arms.
“But from now on you’ll always have a girlfriend. Either this or that. I’m sorry.
“You’ll never want me. I’m sorry.
I cried all the way around with Ha Cheol-ho’s waist.
When I came to the room, I kept him from leaving, and I kissed him with my mouth uncontrollably.
The alcohol made me so confused that I didn’t think Ho Cheol-shik would let me kiss him.
In the end, he sat by his bed and groaned.
I can’t believe I hear him talking.
“I didn’t go on a date and I just wanted to know if I’d been beating my heart very fast seeing other girls. I’m sorry.
“Pity, failed. I’m sorry.
18
The next day, as I thought, Ho Cheol-ho didn’t break the window paper, and I can’t remember.
He’s apparently fine and looks like a nice little uncle.
I can actually understand his idea of protecting me, but that’s not all I want.
This old-fashioned thing needs special effects.
And most of the flowers were planted in the garden, and I received a telephone call from Song Qinglang on the day of birth, and I knowingly or unwittingly revealed that I was going to the playground with He Zhiol.
It’s a very important day, and I need to find out with He Chol and light the last seed of Song Qinglang’s desire to possess.
That’s the last step in the first step of dog training.
19
On Sunday, Ho Cheol-chul left the company, and when he came to my room, he saw me lazy, and when he came out of the nest, he was wearing a little hammock that had been deliberately changed yesterday, and if the gutter appeared, there seemed to be a bulging or two.
“Good morning, little uncle. I’m sorry.
I’m not shy, I’m pretending I haven’t noticed anything at the moment, and I’m looking at you, and I’m smiling at the man at the door.
He Chul-chul looks red in my face. Don’t look in my eyes.
“I’ll wait outside. I’m sorry.
Last night I was entangled by He Chul-chun, who said that it was my birthday, that he was going to play in the playground and that he had deliberately put on a necklace that Song Qinglang had given to his Lord, with a listening device, so he knew exactly where we were going.
I look a few steps away from He Cheol-ho, and I look like I’m wearing simple white black pants, and I get excited about the plans at night.
Dark things want salvation, pure things want destruction. I’m a terrible person.
“It’s good that Uncle Junior lives with you. I’m sorry.
Hertzer noded his head, his ears rose red, and the door was gently closed, waiting for me in the hall.
The time for me and He Chul to be cold is at night, and at night is a good thing, and countless desires and illusory things can breed, a dark hotbed.
When I went to the lobby, Liu’s mother was gone, only Ho Cheol-ho.
He stood in the kitchen busy, and then brought out something like a noodle, although I wasn’t sure if that grotesque, white and unclear thing was a noodle.
He stood in front of the kitchen and saw me come, and his mouth opened slightly into an “O” form, with a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment, and he coughed.
“I’m fine to do, cook and play. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that the young boys who are young and old are making their own mistakes.
“You’re such a naughty little uncle. I’m sorry.
I blinked and appreciated the change in his color, but I didn’t think he had a hand open.
“I’d like to make you a long-lived face. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with pleasure, but I was moved to say something to ease the atmosphere, and the next second, Cheol Chill came to me and touched my head.
“Star, I’m sorry, little uncle is stupid. I’m sorry.
He touched it and took his hand, and he couldn’t see it. I couldn’t answer it. He pulled his head, had long eyelashes flashing and looked pretty and warm.
He’s really like a light, untouchable, so I don’t want to use him, but I have to.
My tears fall, and I should cry, and my senses tell me that I should cry, so that he may feel more for me.
But I don’t know whether I should cry or whether it’s just because I want to cry.
“Uncle Junior, for me, no one has more heart than you. I’m sorry.
I say one word at a time, and I look at the boy before me, and I see the pain in his eyes, and I feel strangely.
I smiled at him, and I smiled.
“Song Star, don’t be so smart. I’m sorry.
“You can cry if you want. You can’t laugh. I’m sorry.
Ho Chul softly slapped me on the shoulder and didn’t keep talking.
Suddenly, I think I’m more interested in him.
20
We’re out.
Me and my little uncle and Song Qinglong.
There’s a car behind us all the time, and I can imagine that beautiful face, a cold look and a little white lips.
There’s a lot of people in the playground, little friends, lovers holding hands and flirting, full of joy.
I naturally held Ha Cheol-ho’s hand and smiled when he couldn’t understand it.
“I can’t lose them with a lot of people. I’m sorry.
The little uncle naturally said nothing, and I wore a small dress with tatters, and there’s a cleavage, and it’s a straight and white leg. The former Lord’s face was a good one, and his body was a great one, and he had to go the other way today in front of He Chul-shik.
Desire is often indissociable from the body, and superior sexism is an unintended temptation.
I received a lot of attention along the way, as did He Cheol-ho, and naturally a little bit of obscurity and indecency.
“What are they looking at? I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-Choon dragged me closer to him, trying to block me with his body.
“The next time I go out and wear this, I’ll be with you. I’m sorry.
A serious person is completely unaware of how close it is to say that.
“Uncle, we look like lovers. I’m sorry.
I’m just saying it’s like a wild joke, and I’ve seen someone’s ears red.
“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.
The voice of He Chul Chiu is loud, but my hand is not loose. I can also feel the temperature of his body through T-shirts.
“Uncle Junior, it’s safe to be near you. I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-chul is tall and white, and he’s the one with his own location in the crowd, and with a nice face, even in plain white T-shirts. At this point, his face is slightly red, and that color makes me think about him.
“How’s your face? I’m sorry.
And We took him to a shade, and looked up at him.
“The sun is too big. I’m sorry.
Ha Cheol had to get away from pointing at the sun, the boys’ faces were clean in the sun, and the eyelashes were shaking.
If I’m being watched, Ho Cheol-ho takes my drink and drinks.
“That’s my little uncle. I’m sorry.
I raised another bottle of water in my hand.
“This is yours. I’m sorry.
Ho Chul choked a few times and looked at the water in my hand, and his face was lost.
“Did we kiss indirectly, little uncle? I’m sorry.
I don’t want to dare to ask you whether you’re innocent or partial, so that Ho Cheol-shio doesn’t know how to answer.
“Are you responsible for me? It’s my first kiss. I pretended to forget about the kiss that night.
I asked him a joke and came a little closer to him.
“Let’s go play water. I’m sorry.
The next project, wetting, haunted houses, suspensions, and so on, I’m getting better at holding Ho Cheol-ho hands.
I have also noticed that in the dark someone’s eyes is getting colder and more impulsive, as if he was the only one who watched his beloved sister’s prey in the dark and held hands in the sun.
At night, there are fireworks and skyscrapers in the playground, as well as sweets and sunda tea.
I took Ho Chill all the way down to the Ferris wheel with a cone, and the giant box rose as if the whole city was under its feet for a second.
“You know, Uncle Junior, when the wheel rises to its highest point, two people will love each other forever. I’m sorry.
He’s looking at me like a star.
At this moment, when the night sky was plowed with huge fireworks, one by one, and skyscrapers were at their highest, I was quick to kiss He Chul.
If it was too fresh and perhaps his lips too soft, I would kiss him while he was blindfolded.
I didn’t think He Chul-soon would suddenly turn against me, hugging me, making a big kiss, unlike my easy-to-be-dry test, with deep, long, inhaled kisses, twirling between the lips, as if to drag me into my body.
The Ferris wheel stopped running at some point, and I came down in my breath, and behind me, he was red and his face was cold.
“Song Star, what do you want? I’m sorry.
I looked up, I laughed and I had tears in my eyes.
“I lack love, many love. I’m sorry.
“Her Cheol-ho, you know I want to seduce you and make you fall in love with me and I want your love. I’m sorry.
I did it on purpose. I did it on purpose to show him I wasn’t a gentle little rabbit.
“I have desire, my desire is you. I’m sorry.
The face of He Chul-soon is full of confusion and doubt.
“But we shouldn’t…”
I smiled coldly and watched him be full of irony.
“You want me, don’t you? I’m sorry.
He Chul-hyun didn’t answer, he was silent, and I looked at him, and the moment the tears fell, he ran away.
I heard his scream behind me, but I had to go. How else would you confirm your heart?
What I want is men’s desire for and possession of women, and my lovely brother here has been watching me for a long time, waiting for a chance to get in.
How can I not give him this time?
I’m in one corner pulling the phone from He Chul-Chi, waiting for a familiar note to come in.
He called about half an hour later.
Hello? Sister…”
The voice on the phone is so weak that it sounds painful.
“Happy birthday. I’m sorry.
I sorted my emotions and tried to laugh.
“Thank you for being clear. I’m sorry.
“Sister, I have a fever, can you come back and see me? I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer, silenced.
Sister please come back and see me. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglong cried like a weak puppy.
“Don’t cry, Qinglang, sister come back. I’m sorry.
I raised my tongue a little, finally, to meet you.
21
When he returned home, Song Qinglong lay on his bed, he had a fever, and his hair was slightly wet.
When I got close, I found his eyelashes shivering, and it looked like his breath was getting nervous.
Qinglong, sister’s back. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang’s ears are red, he’s not answering, he’s still in a good mood, he’s not doing well.
And We reached out and touched him gently on the forehead and approached him in the ear.
“My brother’s forehead is hot. I’m sorry.
“Are you asleep?”
Look at the wet clothes in the bathroom, the kid wet himself with cold water for real.
You’re right.
When Song Qinglang didn’t speak, I got up and left.
“Sleeping? The sister goes…”
Before I finished, one of the dogs grabbed me in my arms and breathed.
“Sister, don’t go…”
Song Qinglong held me tight, held me in the back with a warm chest, and his long legs choked me.
“I’m not leaving…”
Qinglong is good…
I kept him patient, one sentence.
All of a sudden, the boy swallows and feels like he’s under the weight of God.
Sister…
“I miss you so much…”
Song Qinglang’s voice was so dumb and so pathetic that I sat up and looked at his eyes, and it was full of tears and wet eyelashes.
“Be good, don’t cry.”
And We covered him with tears, and he sat on the couch, and looked at me in silence, with greed and an inch, as if he wished to see every inch of my hair and every inch of my eyes.
We’re all silent about Ho Cheol-Chol.
“Sister, I am sincere and loyal to you. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang said it was like a promise to lift my hand up on his head, with blood and tears in his eyes.
“Do you love me?”
He drew me into his arms with red eyes, but carried me as a treasure with care, without moving any further.
He hasn’t smelled her for too long.
He missed her so much.
Be gentle, be gentle.
Nor did I resist his embrace and pretend to forgive him.
“Well, sister loves you, but with conditions. I’m sorry.
“You have to listen to me. I’m sorry.
After Song Qinglong said that he was holding me even tighter, like the abandoned puppy back in the master’s arms.
Of course he’s afraid of being thrown away again.
“Well, listen to your sister. I’m sorry.
I’m in Song Qinglong’s heart right now, but I don’t just want him to love me.
It was to destroy him and avenge him.
I wonder if she will keep his promise to me when she shows up.
22
All night long Song Qinglang held me in his arms, and as soon as I moved, he woke up in panic.
In the middle of the night, he woke up and looked at me and touched my hair to sleep.
I’m going out to the bathroom with me.
Wait for me outside the toilet.
I went out to get some water and came with me.
Get me a glass of water and watch me drink.
The kid’s got a bad mind.
“Sister, you call me by my name. I’m sorry.
“What?”
“Want to hear. I’m sorry.
Qing Ring. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglong came near me, swooped in my hand and laughed and there was a pear vortex.
He smiled very nicely, and his eyes were like moon teeth, and he spilled honey.
“Sister, I only like you calling me by my name. I’m sorry.
23
I admit I’m not a good girl.
The previous period was marked by the cold and warming of Uncle Song.
When someone left school with a low-key Fai-Teng at school, it became clear that Ho Cheol-Chung had been waiting long for me and Song Ching-Lang to leave.
He looked up at me, and his eyes were thick, even though he was tired, so that he could be seen by a single glance in a crowd.
“Stars…”
“I saw you grow orange infarction. I’m sorry.
I can tell by the sound of He Chul’s mute voice that Liu saw me go and thought Ho Chiol’s bullying me and told him about the orange blossom.
The Song Qinglang next to him took my hand, and his heart was wet and apparently tense.
I touched the dog next to her, and then the wind smiled.
“My little uncle is busy. Why come to school? I’m sorry.
He Chul-soon looked at me, and the street light hit him in the face, which looked different from any other time in the past, with obvious thoughts on his face.
“The stars and the little uncle go home…”
I feel like the next brother looks like a snake, even though a man doesn’t talk to him.
“My little uncle…”
I deliberately accentuated those three words and looked at the look on his face.
“I’ve got my own home, and I’m worried about my uncle. I’m sorry.
When I’m done with Song Qinglang, I won’t go back one day as long as He Chul doesn’t admit he likes me.
Love is crazy paranoid, not a trade-off.
If so, I’d rather not.
On the way, Song Qinglang spoke on behalf of He Chul-Chi, but it was bad news.
“Sister, my little uncle’s fine. He’s old. Don’t play with him. I’m sorry.
“Sister, my little uncle must be worried about you. Look at him. He looks ugly. I’m sorry.
“Sister, little uncle he…”
I didn’t respond, and I watched the green-team brother continue with the green tea, but with a little smile, hugged him.
“Yeah, Qinglang, I only have you. I’m sorry.
24
I’ve been cooking with Song Qinglang, cleaning the garden, walking the dogs, going to school together, going to school together.
Time together, all happy.
When the tutor came, me and Song Qinglong watered the lily in the garden, and the beads were beautiful in the sun.
Turning around, I saw Ruoxin standing in the living room being brought in by a housekeeper, with a lovely face.
Apparently, that’s the woman in the original book.
Song Qinglong’s tutor taught him English.
The teacher prefers to wear a pair of glasses, wears a black ass suit, and under the slab is a proud figure, while she prefers to preach and to touch others.
Because the master had discovered the rebellion in Song Qinglang’s bones, she had repeatedly said that teaching Song Qinglong had made a terrible thought, often saying strange things to her. Once again, two people had become confused, and the so-called Virgin had had an improper relationship with her students, who were much younger than themselves.
Song Qinglang naturally did not pay much attention in the first place, and he was finally touched by the entanglement of her physical relationship and the endless forgiveness of her. It must have been more attractive to a teacher than a obnoxious and tedious sister, who changed his personality and changed his mind.
This time, the surface of the land warms me from Song Qinglong.
Qing Rang, this is Mr. Lu, and it’s your speech teacher. I’m sorry.
Lu-sama had a little red hair, and she did see such a beautiful boy for the first time.
“Hello, teacher. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang brought a cup of coffee to the land floor, and his hands slipped and wet her clothes, and the colour of the undergarments and the bra of the proud one became apparent.
I noticed that Song Qinglang’s face was slightly red, while Luo’s face was red.
Maybe it’s an inexplicable magnetic field between men and women.
“Sensei, go wash and change. I’m sorry.
I took Lugu to my room, gave her a change of clothes, and I prepared her with a very hearty dress.
It’s just two people, lazy black hair, white skin, eyes taken off, and, above all, the body of women.
“Sensei, are you ready?”
When Song Qinglang came, his face got redder, Lu Xuan saw his face red and his ears redened.
I walked out with interest and slightly raised the temperature of the air conditioner.
Qinglang and Mr. Lui are doing well. I’m sorry.
I closed the door to see if my dear brother could handle the teacher’s temptation.
By the way, Song Qinglang loves the temptation of taboos.
25
And this was how he led his sister to the last life, and left her with no taste, and she became his mole.
In this world, she can only be his moon, and as for her master, it is up to her to keep herself.
Without fire, I can light fire. If there is fire, I am not afraid to add another fire.
I was out cooking, and I saw two people coming out.
The face of the land is red as a drop of blood, and the whole person is ashamed and ashamed, and the smile of Song Qinglang next to him looks like the landing.
“Mr. Lu, come next night. I’m sorry.
I ran out of town before Song Qinglong said anything. I didn’t even say hello.
I can naturally stop this, but on the contrary, I will not stop it, I will promote it.
Qinglang, Mr. Lu looks lovely. I’m sorry.
I mean, I didn’t think Song Qinglang had a good laugh on his face.
“Sister, you’re cuter. I’m sorry.
I know what he’s selling, and I know that he’s just too scared to lose and I’m not moving any further, and that there’s a good, ready prey here, and I don’t believe he’s not moving.
Don’t bully him. I’m sorry.
I laughed and just drank milk.
I didn’t think Song Qinglang would walk up to me like a big dog and hold my arm.
“Sister, you don’t like Mr. Lu’s coming, so don’t let him come. I’m sorry.
I can feel his inner struggle and shake his head.
“I don’t hate Mr. Lu, I just have to make your choice. I’m sorry.
I gave Song Qinglang a chance to make his choice.
It was no accident that Mr. Lu showed up the next day.
Apparently, the clothes she was wearing today were more conservative and saw Song Qinglang’s face red.
I’m going there sometimes when they’re alone, because the feeling of Song Qinglang’s contravention will be stronger and the desire for the land will be greater.
One step at a time, he would encroach on his senses, and the fall would only be faster, under the sick offensive of Song Qinglong, a regular actor.
It’s been running at rocket speed for days, and it’s all red and it looks shy.
In the third month, clothes were not as conservative as they had been at first, but instead began to be worn.
Miss Song, where’s Qinglong?
I’m worried.
Qing Long is sick today, but I have to go out to take care of him. I’m sorry.
Ruoxin was obviously anxious to hesitate or agree.
I opened the door gently, and I turned my mouth.
Some desire cannot resist a little catalytic, and can be magnified with a little push.
He Cheol-ho will wait for me every day at the entrance to the school, and his eyes are getting heavier, as if he were pushed like a flood.
I’ll just smile and say hello, “My little uncle.” I’m sorry.
I know, he’s having a hard time.
But there is no way, and people who want to love don’t want to face themselves.
There is no such thing as good in the world.
It was my attitude that gave Song Qinglang a sense of security, paralysing him, giving him time to develop his feelings.
Finally, I want a bottom draw.
Let Song Qinglang’s desire be satisfied and turn back when he has no taste and suddenly finds that he is no longer worthy of his sister.
When I came home, I heard extraordinary voices in the bedroom.
Song Qinglong has a mute voice.
“Not to save me?”
And then there’s a half-push sound and a boy’s voice that’s different from the usual humming.
“Teacher, you’re the one who’s messing with me. I’m sorry.
Qing Rang… you have to be nice to me. I’m sorry.
It was only a month before a man of great reason could be in a room with his own students.
The hostess is really impressive.
I’m out in silence and I’m not in a hurry to break them.
26
When he returned, he sat in the living room with a red face and Song Qinglang was pouring water on her.
“Miss Song, you’re back. I’m sorry.
I put down the fruit I just bought and nod, and I said it without heart.
“Ching Ring, how did you learn today? I’m sorry.
One of the dogs turned up and looked at the ground.
“Sensei Lu’s hand-in-hand, very kind and very beneficial. I’m sorry.
After talking about the red face to the ear, the shy spot noded.
“It’s a joke. It’s what I deserve. I’m sorry.
I ignored their little “interest” interaction.
“Why don’t you stay for dinner? I’m sorry.
Ruoxin didn’t say no, Song Qinglong didn’t look happy.
“Sir, didn’t you just say you were going home? I’m sorry.
Rue was blindfolded and apparently did not look well, but did not contradict Song Ching Rang.
“Yes, I should go back. I’m sorry.
And when Luxuan leaves, Song Qinglong’s evil face becomes my familiar brother.
“Sister, you’re back. I miss you so much. I’m sorry.
I noticed that he had only just taken a bath and also had a fragrance of baths.
“The Qinglong bathed? I’m sorry.
“Yes, the fragrance will make my sister like it. I’m sorry.
And I didn’t answer, and it seems that the master’s position in Song Qinglong’s heart has been greatly compromised.
But it’s enough to have sex, enough to get rid of him.
The next life, the younger brother was in front of her sister and behind her turned into a wolf.
It seems to me that every time I go to the room and make sure that I really leave, their fighting situation must be more intense than usual.
The best thing to laugh about is that I found out that Song Qinglong seems to like playing with his sister.
“Call me brother. I’m sorry.
Every time he calls out the word “brother”, Song Qinglang surrenders his gun faster.
As Song Qinglang’s combat technology grows, Luo Luo also depends on him day by day and loves him day by day.
When I came back, I saw the hostess’ eyes were like honey, and Song Qinglang was shining.
I took out the charcoal roast steak my brother always liked, and the steaks were fragrance, which Song Qinglang always liked.
“Sister, you’re back…”
Song Qinglong came to me with a good breath.
As he was about to eat, he came along and looked down.
Qing Rang, don’t eat this, it’s easily carcinogenic. I’m sorry.
I’m not afraid of the oil.
“Mr. Lu, it’s okay to eat less. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect Luo to ignore me directly, and took the bag in Song Qinglang’s hand and threw it in the trash without hesitation.
I can feel the embarrassment in the air, but I did it on purpose.
Song Qinglong raised his eyebrow and smiled.
“Mr. Lu, it’s too late today. I’m sorry.
I was drinking milk tea while I watched two people’s stabbing and poking.
Rudd apparently didn’t realize that he was on the edge of a brother’s madness.
“Song Qinglong, I am for your own good. I’m sorry.
The face of the earth was incontrovertible, and in her eyes the clarity was a bit harsh, but it was still very good.
Their relationship is different.
“You don’t understand, Luo-chul.”
If Song Qing Long’s words were to be heard, I would have approached him.
“Brother, Mr. Lu is not malicious. I’m sorry.
“Be good…”
I touched the head of a big dog so he wouldn’t say anything.
They can’t be broken now, they have to wait, they should be fun at a later stage according to the mother-like love of Rufus.
It’s really good to finish your brother’s speech.
It’s obviously very unhappy when Luk left, but I know she’s still coming.
It’s really weird for a woman like her, who thinks that she can pass through all of her life, and who would push him further away from her?
There was no emotional basis, physical relationships, fresh feelings like bubbles. Once upon a time, the Lord, and now the Earth’s crust, was made by the heart of Song Qing Ryong’s desire to win and his evil heart, and his toys were thrown away.
27
Once again, it was on a rainy day, as it was at first sight, that he knocked on my door with an umbrella.
When the door was opened, the eyes of the man in front of him were filled with a desire for possession and an engraved thought, like a hungry wolf whose face had nothing but desire.
Before I could react, Ho Cheol-ho pulled me out to the corner of the garden, creating a room of strangulation with warm bodies and umbrellas.
“What are you doing?”
When I called out the little uncle, the look of He Chul-soon changed, and his eyes were slightly red, and he leaned down and kissed my lips like he was trying to put my words in his mouth.
His body was hot, it was like he was going to melt me, and I heard the rain on the umbrella, and it was heavier than the sound of it, like his kiss was more than his input.
He held me very hard, as if the days when I didn’t answer the phone, the days when I didn’t talk to him were all back.
I have not yet received the answers I wanted, but the kiss technique of He Chul’s insinuation makes me feel good.
“Star I miss you I miss you. I’m sorry.
Ha Cheol-soon’s arms were even tighter, and he looked up and looked at me with those eyes, and the warm lips moaned in my ears.
“It’s the way men miss women. I’m sorry.
“I’m not gonna do your little uncle. I’m sorry.
“I can’t leave you. I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-ho’s face is red and the gossip continues.
I can’t stop my ears.
It’s been a while since this son of a bitch got so horny.
Look at me. He’s so cold, he smiles, and his eyes are red.
I can’t help it. This scene is so powerful that he would have grown up, and I want to kiss him with shame.
“My little uncle…”
I kissed him on the lips, and I bit and bit.
But it doesn’t mean that I’m responsible for not making him sorry for his hesitation and refusal.
“You like me, little uncle?”
A man with a big place.
“I like you. I’m sorry.
“Who likes me?”
“I like you. I’m sorry.
He continues with his words.
“He likes Song Star. I’m sorry.
Ho Cheol-ho’s eyes were like stars, and the stars would come out in the rain.
“Uncle Junior, but likes it and can’t eat. I’m sorry.
“You gotta chase me. I’m not that easy. I’m sorry.
I threw him out of my mouth and pushed him.
“Okay…”
He is not angry with me at all, even when I see him in my eyes…
He held out his hand and touched my head, just like he touched my head for the first time.
I heard his voice warm and beautiful.
“Do as you say, little friend. I’m sorry.
28
Well, the next day I’ll be back and forth in sweet pets and dog blood.
I’m going to look at Ho Cheol-ho and prepare surprises every day.
It is also a shame to watch Luo-Chung and Song Qinglong play the teacher’s game, and to watch the land landings and the food of Song Qinglong.
Both experiences went well, and I had fun.
So, it’s time to settle down.
I chose a beautiful afternoon. I was supposed to go to the bouquet. I came back early and saw the weather out of the window.
It’s a shame the people in the house are too noisy.
I heard Song Qinglang in the room calling her sister over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, and with the love and thirst of the earth.
This time I pushed the door as a sister who suddenly came home.
I saw the sweat drops on Song Qinglang’s forehead and neck, and the shock and fear with which he saw me.
Sister, I…
I cried perfectly and looked at him and ran away.
And I hear the sound of the earth behind me and the sound of Song Qinglang’s footsteps, and feel in my heart a great comfort.
Sister… Sister…
I stopped next to the lilies he planted with him, and the weather was too clear and lazy to float a few clouds.
Song Qinglong came after me, and his eyes were red.
Sister…
He came up to hold my hand and I went back.
“Don’t touch me, disgusting. I’m sorry.
SONG Qinglang raised his head and his tears were wet with eyelashes and his body was shaking as if he had a great sadness in his chest.
Disgusting? I’m sorry.
Sister, do you think I’m disgusting?
I have no words, and I see the boy in front of me crouching down and crying, and then I look up with an uncontrolled occupation and desire.
“Sister, is it disgusting to do it with someone else? I’m sorry.
“Do you want to hear something more disgusting? I’m sorry.
One step at a time, as if he had lost control.
“You know, every time I think about you my sister. I’m sorry.
“But I can’t touch you. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang pulled me, and the pitiful properties were completely exposed.
“So you like me?”
I ask the exit in cold blood, with contempt in my eyes.
“Song Star, I like you. I’m sorry.
Sister… you like me too? I’m sorry.
As soon as Song Qinglang’s voice fell, He Zhiol came, along with Lu Shu.
I think they must have heard it. It’s a good time.
He took my hand and protected me behind him, and he was too strong to come any closer to me.
If Song Qinglang is a wolf, he will be a tiger.
I saw Song Qinglang, a few steps away from me, still asking me:
“Sister, you haven’t answered my question. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang ignores the horrors and disappointments of the land, and his eyes only look at me.
He smiled softly and asked again:
Sister, you haven’t answered me yet. I’m sorry.
And We raised our mouths, and looked at those eyes as perplexed as the clear moon.
“Song Qinglong, you like, makes me sick. I’m sorry.
He may have loved me, but I gave him a chance, and he still chose that way.
He remained the same as before, unlike the woman who became the master and I became his white moon.
I pulled the hand of He Chul Chiu, raised it gently.
“I’ve always liked little uncles. I’m sorry.
Song Qinglang’s eyes were filled with deep sorrow and heartache and were looking at my eyes as if waiting for me to say something else.
He’s holding me gently.
The stars, I’ll take you. I’m sorry.
I nod my head and get in the car.
29
I saw Song Qinglang through the mirror staring at me in the direction I left.
Behind him was the lilies I planted with him, and the earth accused him with indignation, tearing apart the mother’s coat.
The back of the road is a chicken hair and the road is bright and bright.
I smiled a little bit, and it was quite different from the grief I just had.
At last, from the moment of the birth of Song Qinglong, my life will be my own, not my own.
I will no longer owe anyone any more, and I will bear no one’s past.
30
I wasn’t surprised when my little uncle came to my room.
I wiped dry hair and watched him come through the door.
He gave me a glass of milk and took up the blow-blower and blew my hair.
I heard his cold voice ringing in my ears.
The stars, you used me again. I’m sorry.
He Zhiu Qiao used a positive sentence, and I arranged for him to be at Song’s house this afternoon. I asked him to pick me up and let him come to see the show.
I need him to take me.
I noded, I didn’t deny it. It’s weird that I don’t want to lie to He Chul anymore.
I think if I like someone, it should be clean and clean, and those who use it and the machines should never show up again after revenge for their cause.
In my life, love is clear.
“My little uncle, I’m close to you and I want you to protect me. I’m sorry.
I looked up and I smiled, and I looked at Ho Cheol’s face.
“Did you use me from the beginning?”
I saw the tension in his eyes.
“What if I say yes.” I’m sorry.
My heart is full of tearing and bitterness, especially when I see men with their heads down and their eyelashes shaking.
When he heard me say yes, the light in his eyes was dim, and it reminded me that one morning he stood at the door and waved at me and said to me, “Go for it.”
I was dragged into my arms before I understood what I felt.
He held me behind my back and gently put his head on my shoulder, and I could feel his warm tears wet my nightgown, flowing into my heart with my collarbone.
“Song Star, I’ve always known…”
“You’re not a good boy. I’m sorry.
I heard Ha Cheol-ho from behind me say that I remember his cool and scrutinizing eyes when I first met him.
And his lips covered my ears again, and I felt itchy.
“But I said I’d be your back. I’m sorry.
“and will not budge.” I’m sorry.
And I admitted at that moment that my eyes were sore, that I could not see the end of the night outside the window, and behind him was He Chul’s warm body, whose warm tears wet my clothes.
“What if I used you? I’m sorry.
And We turned and looked in the eyes of Hecht, and saw his cold eyes with sorrow, and he was drowned in it.
“Yeah, who made me like a little bad guy. I’m sorry.
He opened the box, which was a necklace of orange infarction, which was radiant.
“I know, you must have planted one for me. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help it any longer. I kissed my feet on it.
I’m going to spend my whole life with him.
He was crazier and more proactive than I thought, and heard his dumb voice in my ear saying:
“From now on, my little uncle only loves you. I’m sorry.
31
That afternoon, the sunset was fine, and a light hit me in the eye.
And the seed that I planted with my care is also luminous, like a cold eye.
There was only him in my heart.
Orange infarction, with eternal love.
The seeds were buried, and a flower sea was opened.
I remember what I said to him when I kissed him on the Ferris wheel.
The person who kisses when the wheel rises to the top will be together forever.
In the end, I got out of the abyss and turned around.
Save me my light, and I will be faithful to him.
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