What would you do if a good-looking, powerful disease like you?

I thought I was in the B-girl game and had a romantic encounter with the boys.

But who knows it’s a play, and I’m the one who’s driving it.

And as I decided to live in peace and quiet and to hold on to my own little life, things got out of hand.

One.

I’m in a game before I go to sleep, and I’m a little girl to the sick.

I’m really scared, and I’m like, “I can, I can, I can, I’m my brother’s lick dog,” and I’m just worried about the uncle of the police in this world.

They can’t do it without an accident.

I’ve always been unbridled and malicious, yet!

It’s a crime game, orz. It’s not a simple, sweet game. I’m crying about the story of today’s story.

I’m so stupid, really, I shouldn’t have played the sick little girl game at night, and I shouldn’t have played that weird reasoning.

I’m stupid, really, because I’m all about strategy, and I’ve got all kinds of bad Ending in my head.

And that’s all I can do with my unbelievably good brain.

First step, check for systems.

There’s one!

Step two, check my identity. The police hostess has animosity with all kinds of ill-healthful love, and I have designated the handsome, beautiful, and powerful master.

Losing the girls.

What? I’m the one who died at the beginning of the scene, and I’m the one who pushes it, and I’m the one who attracts the policewomen to fight with the men and kill them.

So my script is, like, a corpse at the beginning?

If I had a chance, I would have to write a self-help guide on corpses.

The body will die in this room, so I’d better get out.

Look at the look in the mirror, I feel like I can do it again.

The long black hair was randomly tied to a loosely broken hair, a cold and delicate eyebrow was a bit young, skin was white, blood was light, and lips were light pink.

I’m surprised. It’s the white flower.

I had to pack up and get out of here, after all, the forensic physician in the game presumed that the dead woman died at 9:00 at night, and it’s now 7:00, just to eat.

As soon as he left, he saw a man standing at the stairwell where he swallowed the fog.

My life is over. Am I going to face a play?

He may have been surprised by my presence, but he threw his cigarette butt on the ground, ran over Mars with his feet and came towards me.

It turns out that people can’t move when they’re in great fear, and I stand there and watch him come to me.

He and I are two different aesthetic extremes, thick ink eyebrows, bright white skin, red lips like vampires.

“Really to break up?”

Get out of here!

Is that the cause of death? Love and hate and then go inside and kill.

I really can’t get up at this point, but I can’t.

“I’m asking you once. Are you really breaking up? I’m sorry.

When I was silent, he was near me again, and the strong tobacco gas sprayed in my face, and I coughed so hard, he took a step back and said, “Sorry.”

I see a panel in front of me.

A, right, B, silence, C. I just thought we might not be right.

I’m panicking. The three answers seem to be the same. What difference does it make to the other two, except for A? At that point, nine years of compulsory education would have the advantage of one or two short, long choices.

“I just thought we might not fit. I’m sorry.

“Is it because of what you heard?” He’s a little sad, beautiful, and really soft for a moment.

It’s a little moving to see my face, and he’s after me again.

“If you believe me, will you?” He took my hand, it was light, and his eyes were full of pleas.

Well, you’re right, and I’ll die if I don’t listen to you. When I think about death, I admit I’m stung, and I’ve decided to follow my heart and answer to the handsome.

“Good. I’m sorry.

Two.

The hot pot is bubbling, and I’m spicy.

The handsome guy who sat next to me and packed my food was my current boyfriend and suspect murderer, and he had a nice name, Kirsch.

But I don’t remember, because it’s not the name of the game owner.

Me and him, a candidate for the dead, a troupe, and a good match, and I fully developed my ostrich mentality and began to comfort myself.

Kosumi was helping me to peel the lobster, and he didn’t wear gloves, like Jade’s fingertips, flipped off, unlike shrimp, but was like an artist. We looked at his face in silence, and waited for the feeding, and if not, enjoy it.

And he stripped a little shrimp, and he did it, and perhaps he found me looking at him in the light of the earth, laughing and laughing, and putting on my lips the flesh that had just been stripped.

“Aaaaaah-aah-aah.”

And then he pushed a full bowl of shrimp into my face, and I was happy, and he laughed, and he was so beautiful, and he had a whole face.

Oh, my God, that’s the beauty of a man’s wife.

“If so, you never eat shrimp before. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I couldn’t talk when I looked at my shrimp, and I couldn’t chew the shrimp in my mouth.

I’m so stupid, really, I think the people of this very high crime world are my brains. I’m so stupid.

My move was like a 24-K pure gold light bulb, swaying around and telling people that I’m not the original, and I’m the 24-K pure fool who doesn’t look like a human being. If I swear to God today, if I get through this today, I won’t touch the lobster!

But Kosumi smiles at me like she’s all right, and then she goes on and on and on and on and on.

I looked at his reaction, and I thought I’d stretch my head, and I’d shrink my head.

I’m sorry, girls, but I’m just a little piece of shit.

He’s laughing again.

QAQ, I’m so scared. Will I die because I eat too much? I don’t want to eat so much, but he’s a good-looking cook and I like to eat.

“If you don’t like hot pot, I’m sorry.

So when he listens to me and I want a hot pot, he starts to suspect me?

“If Gu was vain and pompous, she used to make nails and never saw her eat shrimp. I’m sorry.

I like nails, too, but this one’s too long. I can’t get through it without a fingerprint orz.

“If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have been as cute as you.” Speaking of cute times, I can obviously hear his undisguised laughter, low, a little sour.

I looked carefully into his eyes and tried to speculate about my personal safety.

There was no shadow, nor were there any deviant coldness or harshness as described in the plot, and his eyes were clear, like a pot of water.

I was so relieved, I rubbed my stomach because I was so scared, I had to eat. I really couldn’t eat.

Good. I heard him laugh again.

Whatever it is, it won’t get any worse, and I’ve just given my vow.

“Will you still skin my shrimp? I ask myself, look up to him.

He’s got a hold on him. I’ve never seen a man like myself.

“I’m just asking if I can’t take it off.”

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“When you want to eat, I’m with you, I’ll peel you shrimp. I’m sorry.

Sisters, I won’t lie to you. How dare you, how rich you are. I won’t touch the lobster.

3 (Men perspective)

I’ve never seen a man who would show up like that — panic, anxiety and helplessness, like an artificial rabbit rushing into the forest.

I watched her lock the door with her clumsy hands, then the fingerprints were unlocked for half a day, and I finally decided to unlock her face, and I couldn’t stand to laugh, but she still didn’t notice anyone nearby.

Really, the more you look like a rabbit, the more interesting things get.

I’m going to put out the smoke and I’m going to meet her.

She’s probably scared. She looks at me like she’s gonna cry.

I’m sorry I couldn’t bear to see a little worldly rabbit in a place like this, but it’s really hard not to make fun of her.

“Really breaking up? We’ve never been together.

She’s still not moving. She’s probably scared. I’m going to put a little pressure on her.

I walked a few steps forward and asked again.

She suddenly started coughing, and her eyes were covered in fog.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

Sorry, bunny.

“I just thought we might not fit. I’m sorry.

She didn’t really care.

“Is it because of what you heard?” “I wrinkled, but the rest of my light was on her, and she was soft.

I held her hand, and I was as gentle as I could, and I was really afraid I wouldn’t have hidden her.

“If you believe me, will you?”

It’s easy to accept that name, and maybe the little rabbits are called Ro.

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. She said — well, I don’t believe in myself, Miss Rabbit.

She’s really funny. I don’t want her to die like that.

But she’s someone else’s prey. This is not my field. I’m a little upset.

But one voice told me, “It’s okay. If someone robs, kill him.”

I look at my new toy and I’m gonna take her away.

You want a hot pot? I don’t like it, but new things have privileges.

I think it’s funny she’s crying and eating hot pot.

In order not to pay too much attention to toys, I’d like to distract myself from the shrimp.

Huh?

She’s looking at me with a red face.

I looked in her eyes at the chest — unbuttoning a couple of shirts, banging, colored rabbits.

I think it’s kind of troubling to see a guy like that for the first time. I want to distract her with food.

She’s having so much fun. I smiled. Why am I stupid? Toys can’t escape the master’s hand, treat toys, of course how happy they are.

But look how happy she is, I’m a little upset.

“If so, you never eat shrimp before. I’m sorry.

If Gu doesn’t eat shrimp, how do I know? But I’m happy that she’s having a bad time, and I’m going to pick her up and throw her, and after all, pets are so much more special than toys, and not everyone has such an appetite.

I can’t wait for my little pet to die. I think I should protect her.

But she doesn’t seem to be a little vigilant and defensive, so she can easily be caught by other hunters, and as the owner, I have a duty to my pet.

But she ate so well, I told myself, next time.

She said I had to skin her shrimp. Is that what it’s like to be dependent on a pet? I think I understand the pets.

I told her that she could, and I implied that as long as she stayed with me as good as ever, I would always shelter her and look after her.

4

After dinner, I looked at the watch, and it’s 8:30.

What does that mean? Which means I’m hiccups when I get back.

Why don’t I stay outside for a while?

But how am I supposed to make sure that I don’t leave for death after 9:00? What if the killer is waiting for me at my door? What if he sneaks into my house and hides? What if…

I’ve made a lot of excuses for not coming home. Is that a coward? No! No!

Because I have a bold, deliberate plan!

“Can I come back with you?” I’m sorry.

“Shall I take you home? He seems in a good mood.

“I want to go to your house. I’m sorry.

Sisters, we’re just saying that going to a man’s house is really not as hard to say as we thought it would be.

The ancestors also said that the police were dead and the ghosts were still alive.

I don’t know.

Three seconds have passed and he hasn’t answered. I guess I’m done. QAQ

Why am I so brave? I’m thinking about men in a game of reasoning with very high mortality.

Because I’m stupid, sisters, but if I was smart, I’d remember the scene when I played the game, and I’d know who the killer was. After all, a B-girl game, emotional play is the main line, and who cares about the unruly process?

It’s better to hold a leg than to save yourself. I’m looking at Kirsch. Smart, wise, pretty, well-equipped, and pecs.

More importantly, he’s not the man, so it has nothing to do with my death rate, because the game is about the relationship between the man and the woman who died in the secret room.

In conclusion, the man who killed me is one of the men!

That’s why I’m not at all upset.

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“You really want to go back with me. I’m sorry.

The statement– it’s a big problem, but who I am, how can I panic?

“Well…”

Look at my incompetent body, my leg is shaking again, and my mouth is groaning like a mosquito, but this is my body’s problem, not mine, and all the explanations are mine.

Dead duck mouth. Jpg.

Maybe he saw the stubbornness behind my bravery. He laughed again. He laughed so low.

That’s it. We’re walking side by side — high crime at night, but still a lot of people on the streets.

I’m sure there’s a good reason for that. The milk and tea shop is so familiar. It’s always there.

Handsome stickers, scared.

I’m probably familiar with my unchallenged appearance, holding my wrist in silence and walking me through the crowd.

Whoo-hoo-hoo! He’s good man.

5

I looked at the body and I wanted to cry.

The hands of the body were cut off, blood was splattered on the walls of the alley, and the mosses on the roots of the wall were seen secretly under dark lights.

Look at the blood under my feet, my legs are a little soft, and most of the weight of my body is on a beautiful woman.

Koshio let go of my wrists and gently surrounded my waist, smote my waist in a rigid and ceremonial manner, and I buried my head in his arms, trying to divert attention from men.

When he didn’t notice, I put my hand on his waist a little bit, and then I touched it with a squirt.

I don’t know if he found my little move.

I felt a little tight with my arm, and he whispered in my ear.

“Don’t be afraid, if.”

Seems like he didn’t talk enough. He hugged me and slapped me on the back like a baby.

Whoo-hoo-hoo! He’s so good. I love it. Who’s gonna hold on to a real beauty?

Just as I was obsessed with beauty and my head was full of pink bubbles, I heard heavy matter being dragged, and I wanted to see who was so daring and the scene of the murder.

Without waiting for me to look up, the skull was crushed again by Corshurt and smashed on his chest.

Okay! I’m not up! What are you looking at? It’s better than looking!

“Yo, what’s the matter with you? A light sound suddenly appeared.

Hunting grounds, these three words are repeated in their minds.

I felt the whole person getting cold and the blood stopped moving.

The world is like a world of perverts, normal people and police. The perverts divided their territory as a hunting grounds, and the common people were the livestock they kept, hunting their own land as they wished, and then fighting with the police.

I cried in the arms of Kerseus, and I apologized for not being in love.

So it’s the light killer who just pulled the heavy stuff, and it’s obvious what the heavy stuff is.

I began to think of myself being killed in this world, but it was really hard for me to accept that life was being trampled in front of me when it was really bloody.

Once again, I have learned the truth of the world and my own unchallenged spirit.

I don’t know who I can rely on, who I can trust, and even Mr. Kossius is a pervert.

“Bring my pets around, she’s got little balls. Don’t scare her. He touched my head and looked at me softly.

He doesn’t look like a pervert at all, but what he says gives me the creeps.

He said “pet.”

But I couldn’t let him go because I was stupid and stupid and pushed him away, and I really didn’t live.

“Pups? What kind of pet is that? It’s a little exciting across the street.

“Rabbit. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? “Look, how can a rabbit shake his head when he hears it?

“That’s why you’re so well protected. * He seems to be suddenly aware.

I’m just a black question mark.

I’m sorry, I take that back. I don’t understand the sick thinking.

Kirsch didn’t talk to him. He was holding me and trying to get out of here.

Sisters, although I’m in the middle of my head, I can’t walk my real legs, and sometimes my body and consciousness don’t work together.

I heard him sigh, and then I was picked up.

Not the princess hug!

It’s like a hug!

And like he just said, hugging the pet.

6 (Men perspective)

She said she was coming home with me.

You need company to go home. Are the pets so sticky? But it feels good.

Back to my home?

Indeed, the pet should have followed the master home.

I began to reflect on my behavior, whether I met the criteria of a qualified owner and how pets should be raised.

But those guys told me, “A pet, if you don’t want to die, don’t you have a new one? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Doesn’t it matter if you die?

I look at Miss Rabbit’s ebbing and ignorant eyes, and she’s looking forward to it.

What do you expect?

I don’t get the idea of rabbits anymore.

But it’s okay, chained to a rabbit in my hand and will always be in my hands.

“You really want to go back with me? I’m sorry.

I think it’s time for her to know that the world is cruel, that she can’t keep doing this, that she’s going to be a qualified pet, like the others.

She’s shaking. Why? I didn’t scare her, I didn’t pressure her, I was confused.

“Don’t worry, the pets are shaking. It’s like a master’s act. It’s just a little love between the master’s pets. I think of the pet whose feet were kneeling at the party and who shivering and saw me, which they said.

So she likes me, I laugh.

Well, since she’s so cute and likes me so much, I can be a little more patient with her, and I’ll tell myself.

She passed through a position, and she posted it, as if she were scared.

I pulled up her wrist: “Don’t be afraid, little rabbit, the master is here. I’m sorry.

But why would she know about this hidden position?

My pets seem to have a lot of secrets. It’s okay. I always know.

We’re passing through a familiar territory.

Ah, there’s a body, just for the rabbit.

I know she’s scared. I’m sorry, Miss Rabbit.

I’d like to think about the way the pets in the circle, and I don’t think they’re right for rabbits. She’s so delicate, she’s not like the pets in the circle. I can’t help but think about the way the animals used to make the kids, hold her around her waist, hold her in her arms and beat her gently.

I’ve always been the best actor, but now my hands are no longer like my hands, it’s stiff and slow.

Is it because of the difference between pets and livestock?

I hit the rabbit softly, and I don’t know what it’s for, but it’s like that.

Rabbit’s touching me, bang, color rabbit.

She’s shaking again, and I hold her tight and snort.

I don’t understand why people are afraid of taking advantage of themselves.

“Don’t be afraid, if you do.” Don’t be afraid of the bunny, master.

I heard someone pulling the body behind me, and I don’t have to think it’s that guy.

The rabbit seems to want to see who’s behind it, and I’m holding on to the lively little pet, and after all, the guy’s got a nice skin.

After the guy had spoken, she started to get stiff again, and it was like… crying.

I remind him of his words and then comfort my rabbit as gentlely as possible.

But I didn’t seem to comfort her.

I was frustrated, trying to get out of here and go back and check on her mental condition, and they said that pets were always crazy, but I just met my rabbit.

“Pups? What kind of pet is that? I’m sorry.

“Rabbit. So stay away from my rabbit, and I twist my head and signal him to roll.

“Hmm? He seemed a little surprised because I never participated in a pet auction and showed no interest in pets.

“That’s why you’re protecting a rabbit.” Yeah, because rabbits are too easy to die.

I was going to take my rabbit out of here, but she was so scared that I was going to take her back.

Since it’s not her way of raising pets here, I can learn how ordinary people raise children.

After all, rabbits are ordinary, and she’s so small.

7

Thank you for sitting on a pervert’s arm and working hard on the pet rescue guide.

He’s holding it steady.

And We raised our heads silently, and looked at his pristine bottom line.

There’s a little mole on Kershurt’s chin, to be honest, trying to lick it.

I thought the novels were exaggerating before I went through them, how could anyone be so sexy about moles?

I always knew Kershurt looked good, but never had a chance to watch him so close.

It’s like the first red plum in the first snow, like the last sun in the twilight, the luxury, the cold, the sprawling and the decaying.

“Is it good?”

“Looks good. “I am sincere and honest, and I do not move, and I bury my head in his neck.”

Then he felt the microshocks on his chest and neck, and his low laughter.

It’s a real hammer. It’s a low smile.

Even though I looked and got caught, I’ve been through a series of high-strength sports hearts ever since.

I’m scared, I’m scared.

I’m afraid I’ll live in this strange world, and I’m afraid I’ll end up being a pet.

But I still have the attitude of Kerseus. I want to bet.

Or is it: How bold a man is, and how rich a land is, that he knew before that I was not a man of the word, but that he was willing to take me, perhaps because of my special charm?

After all, we’re also systematic women.

To be honest, I haven’t really studied anything like a half-finished bug.

It’s gray as soon as it’s open, and it’s not even good sense.

Good sense system is on.

Now I’m a popul, calling out to the good guys.

I’m so tired, I’m three years old, I want beauty to take me to sleep.

I’m lying on my head and I’m pulling my gold finger and I’m gonna see how much he likes me.

I’m sorry.

I’ll take a breath of cool air and be so high I’ll be the chosen one.

Turn back and see a black clipping. Good feeling:

It’s not like he’s the one who’s just the little pervert, and think about it, there’s actually a guy who likes to collect parts of the human body, a hunter at night, and in the middle of the day, he’s full of red meat, because of the chaos of private life, and that line was out of play.

But it doesn’t matter. I have my thighs. Think of the way Koshio talked to that guy.

From now on, I’ll be Koda’s licking dog! Lee said, lick the dog till the end!

“What do you think?”

“I miss you. Let me just add, “That’s just handsome. I’m sorry.

And then I saw the glamorous +1 on the panel.

Yes, Lee Zhou-jin is right!

I found a way to plan, and I lay in the arms of Kersius with satisfaction.

─ _ _ _ _ _ _

A guide for pets to save themselves.

Stupid birds fly first, every day! I’m getting a good feeling about Koshio’s ass!

8

A warm yellow landing light on a dark red bed.

And I slowly moved to the door of the bathroom, and I heard the sound of the water flowing in it, and the hot air attached to the glass, and I couldn’t see anything.

Am I called color?

Of course not, it makes sense that I care as a pet whether he will take a bath and drown.

I crouched at the door with my arms around my legs and waited in peace.

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

I’m so stupid, really, I’ve been fantasizing about a beautiful man taking a bath all day, and I’ve actually had it.

It’s hard to use it.

“Come here. I’m sorry.

Shut up, don’t disturb.

My hands couldn’t hold my tummy, wet, watery skin on my clothes…

“Don’t move. Be good. I’m sorry.

He hugged me and put me on the washstand in the bathroom and reached out to untie my clothes.

Is that the double-direction of the novel?

I’m a little shy, and although I have a strong theoretical knowledge, I really don’t have a practical knowledge, and I’m holding his hand off and preparing to put an end to it.

“Be good, I’ll give you a bath. I’m sorry.

He’s an excuse. I understand.

Oh, man, that’s what I’m talking about.

I’m going to turn on the sensibilities system, and I’m going to punch him through the snags, and I’m going to look at the senses.

What’s the matter with you?

But do I dare not?

I wouldn’t dare.

Refusal to Zen, start with me!

And I sought to open my eyes to him, and his eyes were dark, full of emotions, but without desire.

Is that what he calls a pet? I thought about the pet treatment in the game scene, which was a cold war.

I’ve decided to take the initiative. I’ll be his only pet.

I had the courage to hold him around the neck and kissed the mole that I wanted for a long time, as if I had been hurt, and he was very cooperative.

Then kissed his lips.

Slowly, this shallow kiss changed, and his hand covered my eyes and I couldn’t see his face.

After a while, I felt like my brain was running out of oxygen, and he put his hand down and rubbed my face with his nose.

“Good boy, let’s take a shower. I’m sorry.

I looked on the panel at 40 and suddenly realized.

“I want Coco to wash me. I want to smell like Coco. I’m sorry.

I knew it!

─ _ _ _ _ _ _

A guide for pets to save themselves.

The days ahead are long, and it is important to take the lead now, after all, that he is not always as good.

9 (Men Perspective)

It’s hard to pretend you haven’t noticed.

“Is it good?”

“Looks good. “She looked at me with a true face, with bright eyes, like a shattered starlight, and with such a simple and hot look, it was a joy.

I haven’t been so easy in a long time, maybe pets are the right decision.

I’m a little bit of a face and I’m looking at her face on my shoulder.

Are you so happy to be hugged? That’s nice.

It turned out to be just a little bit of a face, and then he fell down on his shoulder and was happy again.

It’s stupid to have someone’s emotions written on their faces.

But rabbits are cute.

I want to know her secrets about the world, about herself, and-and me.

“What do you think?”

“I miss you. I’m sorry.

Miss me?

“Just so handsome. I’m sorry.

I’m a little restless, but I’m in a strange mood.

But when I saw her sincere eyes and my heart calmed down, I told myself it was okay.

And when We brought her home, and placed her on the couch as she wished, We began to wash her in accordance with the daily habits, and this smell of a hot pot stinks. After the bath, I suddenly remembered that I brought the rabbits back today, and the rabbits didn’t bathe, and they smelled hot.

I’m gonna take a bath for the pet.

When I opened the door, I saw a stupid rabbit crouching at me.

I can’t help but keep my own pet, even though it’s stupid and colorful.

I sighs, and I sighs more and more when I know her.

“Come here. I’m sorry.

She’s still in a coma, she doesn’t blink, and I think she’s sitting there stupid enough to look like a rabbit.

I picked her up and planned to take her to the shower.

She’s touching it again. It’s true that someone left his head and didn’t forget to take advantage of it. I had a headache, but I couldn’t beat her up. “How to be a good parent” said, “Be respectful of the child’s nature.”

“Don’t move. Be good. I put her on the table and I was going to undress her and take a shower.

Then she’s blushing, hold my hand.

Although the pets in the circle are for a few reasons, it’s obvious that my pets are more intense than I am.

“Be good, I’ll give you a bath. * I’ll be with you after the shower *

I took care to untie her clothes, so I couldn’t shake her and cry.

– Here, it’s so soft.

No wonder they all had pets. Why did I cry when I grabbed her soft?

I stopped and wondered if I was having too much fun and not paying attention and stinging her.

She opened her mist blindfolded eyes, put her fine wrist around my neck and tried so hard to pull me over.

Well, well, since you want it so much.

I’m going to be a good host and try to meet the needs of the pets.

I have condoned her insolence and encouraged her to continue.

In order to speed up the end of this kiss, I intend to take the initiative, at the end of the kiss, and I see her leaning softly on me.

That’s the joy of pets.

I rubbed her face in my face as a recognition of the pet.

“Good boy, let’s take a shower. I’m sorry.

“I want Coco to wash me. I want to smell like Coco. I’m sorry.

I can’t believe you gave me a nickname.

But, like me — I think she’s getting more and more self-obsessed as a pet, and it’s not as hard as they say.

It’s your own rabbit.

10

Since the last bath, I’ve been so close to Kershurt, and his image in my head has gradually become so full that he is no longer a face-spectling paperman.

He’ll watch TV with me, I watch TV, he sees me.

He’ll take me to eat all kinds of food, no matter how far I eat, he’ll watch me eat.

He’ll wait patiently for me to wear makeup, and he’ll compliment me on how I look today.

I don’t know.

“Wake up? Come eat. “Curshurt’s around a rabbit apron, helping me make breakfast.

And me? I’m lying on a big bed of two and a half meters and fighting.

Sometimes I think, even if he doesn’t like me, I can be a brother’s lick dog.

Ever since I was raised by Kirsch, I’ve come to stretch out my hand, to eat, and to take advantage of him every day.

But he’s not always so perfect. I doubt he’s a woman.

A beautiful woman like me walks around in front of him every day. He’s like Willows.

When I washed it, I walked into the kitchen and held his waist around his back.

Sisters, the food is good and the people are good. I don’t want to go out now. I just want to be at home and be obnoxious.

Even if he can’t.

I sat there waiting for him to cook.

“I’m going out to a party tonight, you and me. I’m sorry.

I looked at the good sense of 56 and I thought about the party in the play.

When I got out of the car, I was brought all the way in.

I hear the sound of gas from around.

I buried my head in his chest. I’m stupid. I really thought I was thick enough, but I saw it for the first time.

Malicious, blasphemous, envious … The corner of this world has finally opened to me, but I do not want to touch it. I didn’t notice he was sitting in the main seat until he took me down.

This seat is a bit like the throne in a TV show, and he’s got his hands around my waist, and he’s banging on my arm, and he’s making the sound of “th-th-th-that.”

It’s kind of handsome, and it’s nothing like him at home.

But he took care of me like he did at home, gave me priority to pick up the food, then touched my stomach, saw me eat it, and took the dishes.

I was a little nervous, too.

I started looking around curiously.

What do I see, the hostess?

I looked at the name on the top of the man and the woman, and I was silent.

There is a part of the story where the hostess pretended to be a pet undercover, at a party, to be molested in public by the dude’s flower, and finally given as a gift.

At the time, the female owner had scolded the line, which was followed by a crushing relationship and the pursuit of her wife’s crematorium, and a part of the flow.

I’m looking at the panic in the eyes of a beautiful woman, and I’m a little worried. I like the girl in the original scene, and I count half as a mom, so I haven’t touched the line in the line.

I want to help her!

I pulled the cuffs of Kerseus and whispered in his ear to describe my thoughts.

“Why did you help her?” He looked like he was in a bad mood and looked in my direction.

‘Cause she looks like you, and her eyes are like you. “It’s been a while since I’ve been with Kershurt.

He did enjoy it, and later he told me that she had been given by him to another person, who had a good temper and would treat her well.

─ _ _ _ _ _ _

A guide for pets to save themselves.

Lie to him, obey him, and get from him what he wants.

Eleven.

‘I will not be able to spare a beautiful woman like this.’ I’m sorry.

“It’s just a cat. There’s plenty of it out there. “It’s not a good look to look at.

Scumbag, when I look at the girl, I’m afraid I’ll see the skanky thing go bad, and then I’ll hear that stupid big guy sucking Koshichi’s ass.

“It’s common outside cats, not like rabbits in adult arms. It’s rare. I’m sorry.

I thought I was stupid, and I met a really bad guy.

Who says anything about a “high man” when they kiss a tiger’s ass?

And then this stupid big guy sends up a beautiful woman, who’s so beautiful, and I’ve seen a lot of white flowers, and it looks like a “high-end” rabbit.

“Do you think this is a good gift? I’m sorry.

I looked at that little white flower without an expression and looked down at me.

It’s time for real technology.

“Can I be the only one? “I pulled his horns, red eyes.

[Kurshurt]

“Give him the balance. I’ll pay him for his pet. I’m sorry.

I don’t care about the look on my face, but I’ve got a new line for the master, from the scum to the dog.

In the original scene, the third is an alias. He’s the boss behind the scenes, he’s a big fan, so…

Astonished, about me holding my legs randomly to gold.

Fake gold fingers – no system for farts.

The real Goldfinger-The Big Boss Cream.

It’s possible that the top people are exchanging pets, and the bottom ones are following the wind, and I can clearly feel a lot of bad looking at me.

Does that make sense? It makes sense, after all, that I’m a plaything in their eyes.

Kirsch held me in the waist. He didn’t show up, but he was getting stronger.

Is it the desire to possess?

“Just like Coco, just like Coco. * I grabbed his hand and put it on his cheek *

Good senses are rising again.

When I got home, I was on my bed, closed my eyes, waiting for Kirsch to come back to bed.

Not long after I heard him coming out of the bathroom, I didn’t see him in bed for half a day, and I looked in my eyes towards the bedside.

He’s just staring at me, looking soft and entangled, holding one hand around my back and the other hand up my back.

And if he were not afraid, he would kiss my lips gently, and in his eyes I could not understand.

“Curcoe is afraid. “I rubbed my nose in his face.

“I’m sorry, but I thought of all the people today, and I thought, if only I had killed you. I’m sorry.

“Kill you, I won’t suffer. I’m sorry.

“Kill you, and no one will take you. I’m sorry.

I’m so stupid, really. How can I have a good, pure, beautiful husband?

And I wanted to say something, and he put his fingertips on my mouth, and then he didn’t know where to get a fine chain of bones and put it on my neck.

“That way, there won’t be anything without eyes. * He rubbed his nose at the tip of my nose and he looked at the stars *

I’m scared to death, I’m just a little sick and I can’t stop talking.

And then he thought it wasn’t clear enough…

Falling overnight.

Sisters, I take that back. He’s good.

12 (Men’s Diary)

January 16th.

I went out with her today for dinner and people were watching her on the way.

Next time you drive for dinner, I remember a restaurant that’s very far from town.

January 17th.

It’s raining outside, watching TV with her. She smiles stupid.

Will the men on TV look better than me? Boring.

January 19th.

Why did she seduce me again? How do you like it every day? Not at all.

Pretty cute.

She’s not gonna do this to everyone, is she?

Then it’s black. Forget it. Just lock it up.

January 20th.

Today she was kissed.

Cute.

She’s leaking in bed.

Through the game?

Will she run away?

I’d like to put some words in her mouth, but she’s awake.

I don’t know.

Pets, you have to be conscious, don’t try to escape.

January 25th.

She complimented me for cooking.

Of course, it was made for her.

I don’t know.

I hope this thing works.

What can she say at night?

Soon I’ll understand everything.

January 27th.

Take her to the playground today. Good boy.

She said she liked me, I knew it.

I don’t know.

Is she kidding me?

Huh.

Want to go home? Impossible.

January 30th.

I took her to the position to attend the party, and they were watching her.

Why do you want to see her?

Is that the woman she’s talking about? To prevent an accident, I want to keep this woman with me.

I don’t know.

She does seduce people.

I’d like to tear down the eyes of those people.

Don’t look at them, just look at me.

January 31st.

Not as angry today as yesterday. Why is it out of control?

I don’t know.

I went too far last night.

But that gift is good for her, and no one will ever want my pet again.

Let’s go with her today.

13

I woke up with a sore back, a little bit of the panel.

One thing is, it’s a lot more expensive to sleep.

I’m looking at a growing sense of affection. Is that a simple feeling?

No, that’s what I want to live here for the rest of my life.

Life isn’t easy, pretty girl. If it wasn’t for her, who’d want to be a lying dog?

Get out of here!

What is this?

The bottom right corner suddenly had an exit option, and I was excited to go straight to it.

Too bad it’s useless. I’m a little depressed.

The request to return home is “anything good” 100.

I only have one goal, but I’m just 70.

The revolution has yet to succeed, comrades still have to work!

In order to attack Kosumi, I’m tea and water every day, he talks to him, but it’s much slower than a snail.

One day, I couldn’t hold it.

I’m opening up the indie version of the problem.

We’ve been chasing a boy for a long time, but how do we get his heart? How can a boy like that go after him?

The person he likes is handsome, his career is successful, his cooking is delicious, he likes me everywhere, except not so much.

I’ll do anything for you, QAQ.

Add: The subject is also calculated as 9 women, both in colour and body. _Other Organiser

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About why I was invited to answer that question, probably because I’m the man with a career, a handsome man and a cook.

If the subject is true, I’ll catch up with you faster than the boy you like, at a higher price. (dog head.jpg)

[Questionor Answers]

Do not be ungrateful.

I don’t know.

I’m so stupid, really, I’m just trying to shake my ass, and I didn’t think this “The Drifter” really talked about me and asked me why I failed him.

I’m directly black.

We’ve come a long way, we’ve been noisy, we’ve become known netizens.

Today was the twenty-third time I asked him, “How do you like people?” I’m sorry.

He said, “Go away. I’m sorry.

“Okay, you’re on your way. I’m sorry.

“Seriously, do you really have nine points? I see you’re so grumpy, you don’t think you’re stupid and stupid and ugly. I’m sorry.

“Well, you’re jealous of my beauty. What about you? I’m afraid you’re not real, you’re ugly, you’re like a pickle. I’m sorry.

It then saw a voice, which was very comfy for young people and was carried with it by youth-specific carelessness.

“Sister, meet me or you’ll say I look like a gourd every day. * I can’t stand it *

“…”

“Sister, this is my new food today and the game you said before, I can take you. I’m sorry.

Time and place, you decide! “Who am I afraid of?

“Foot, good!”

On the day of the appointment, I appeared in front of the video game.

In order to prevent the rollover of the face, I went out and went through the box and rewinded my arms so that I could run.

As a result, this kid… really looks like a dog.

“What kind of man is that? He says he threw my ancestral scarf mask into the trash can.

Isn’t that right? I turned my head and looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him.

“This is so ugly, go and buy a new sister. I’m sorry.

Yeah, I like it. A pretty girl calls her sister. Who’s gonna say no?

Finally, we bought a bunch of snacks and drinks.

Yeah, that’s what I expected.

14

“So you’re still quiet? * He’s got the handle on the game and he’s got the little guy on the screen, and he’s looking at me. *

“It’s not like there’s nothing going on. I’m sorry.

“Maybe he doesn’t like your part? I’m sorry.

I’m silent.

Don’t like it? It can’t be. I’ll eat my stomach if I don’t like it.

“I’d rather think about me than my brother. “Maybe he thought I was sad and he lost a step to me.

“Ah-ha-ha-ha, next time. After all, I can’t tell him the truth. I can only fight.

He smiled and showed his pretty little teeth.

It’s a big deal, but I’ll take a look.

I don’t know.

“So, see you next time. I’m so happy playing games with my brother!

“Yes, sister.”

His sister’s a little sticky, probably delusional, after all, and I’m not really the real Suri.

I apologize for my own narcissism, and then go home happy.

The family is finished.

I’m so stupid, I’m serious. I’ve forgotten that this is a sick candidate.

I just came home and I didn’t turn on the lights, and I thought he was busy tonight, and there was a sound behind him.

“What if, have fun today?”

I was scared, my legs were soft, and I fell into a hug, and the head of Kerseus was buried on my neck.

I didn’t dare to speak, I was afraid to say the wrong thing, after all, that’s how sick literature is, that’s probably a small punishment, that’s how it is.

“When did you meet someone like that?” I’m sorry.

What do I say? When I met someone from the Internet to help me out?

I chose to shut up.

“If I really hurt him, I can’t move him. He’s an old master, and he’s got a great family, and I want him to plan. *He’s got a bit of a chorus, more of an excitement *

Why are you excited?

What do you mean, you want to move him?

The problem is great.

Now I can only confess what I did on the Internet, after all, the kid’s really nice, and he can’t be dragged into the pit.

I’ll do it alone!

“So if it’s for me?”

Chicken pecker-meat head.

“Why don’t you just ask me what I like? I’m sorry.

“I wanted to surprise you. I’m sorry.

“It is a surprise. * He’s got a big mouth, he’s got a bad smile. *

What can I do? Of course it got him.

The atmosphere began to deteriorate, and the position went from the living room sofa to the bedroom.

I don’t know.

He’s been an accident today. Maybe he’s jealous?

His kisses were fine and secretive.

“What if. I’m sorry.

He came up again, and I was like a man who fell down the swamp, struggling and sinking.

He asked me if I liked him.

Asked if I wouldn’t want him again?

“Of course I do. I don’t like how to stay with you. “I can say a fixed line even if my brain is confused.” I’m sorry.

You like it?

I don’t know, maybe.

But I don’t like the world, I don’t like the wrong identity, I don’t like the bad, chaotic order.

You have to– Go back, Quirou.

─ _ _ _ _ _ _

A guide for pets to save themselves.

The best way to save yourself is to escape.

15 (Men’s Diary)

February 1

The other night, she wasn’t angry, she really liked me.

I don’t know.

She said one more word tonight, and when I asked her again, she died asleep.

Home?

I thought you couldn’t go back.

Liar.

I’ve got to find out what’s on her. It’s going to take more.

February 2nd

Why? Why?

Why are you hypnotized or can’t you ask about home?

I don’t know.

Why leave me, Rabbit?

It must be… it won’t let you go so easily.

February 3rd

She’s been a good girl lately, not like she’s trying to escape.

Well, it’s just an illusion.

She still wants to go home.

And going home requires a system–

I’ll know how to trap you, if.

February 4th

I don’t know.

The system will help her home.

February 5th

I don’t know.

The key to home?

February 6th

I don’t know.

What am I to you?

You like it?

You like it cheap.

February 7th

I realized I haven’t recorded the weather in a long time.

It’s probably all dark.

I don’t know.

Why would the chief look into that house?

What are you doing behind my back?

An ambitious pet.

February 8th

How did you know that guy?

I don’t know.

You said you didn’t love me and you said you didn’t want to be a pet.

Ha ha ha ha ha —

You and me, who looks more like a pet?

February 21st.

She’s going out with the squire.

I’m going crazy.

Why didn’t you dare?

I don’t know.

I’m sorry it hurt you.

But you shouldn’t have gone out with him or come back so late.

I can’t believe you said “like.”

February 22

But I was moved.

You’re not a dog.

February 29

I shouldn’t have moved!

Why can’t you control yourself!

I don’t know.

Don’t like her, Kerseus.

I don’t know.

I’m really scared. She said she could go home if I loved her.

How dare I love you? My Rabbit Miss.

16

Falling day begins in bed.

It’s a bit of a sleep. It’s been a while since I’ve slept.

Turning my head, I saw that Kosumi was still asleep, that he was so busy, that I didn’t go to work early, and I went into his arms and spelt his contours with my finger.

He’s really nice to me, he’s responding to things, everything’s going down, and it’s a fake to say he doesn’t move after such a great beauty saddles your horse.

I look at his still eyes and I hope I can remember this man firmly.

Then he saw his eyebrow wrinkled and his eyelashes trembled, as if he had had a nightmare.

And We bowed our heads, and kindled his eyebrow, and turned upon him with open eyes, as though he had risen from hell.

“What’s the matter, Coco?” I was as close to his chest as usual.

He didn’t talk, he just looked at me like I wasn’t.

Then he moved, and he put his finger around my neck, and he pulled me to the tip of his nose, and he twitched my nostrils.

“Court”?

He still ignores me, but the other one strangles my waist.

“If, do you really like me?” His eyes were sad and he cried.

Why is sick literature suddenly becoming bitter?

“I like it, I really like it. “I didn’t lie to him. It’s true. No one will be better than him.”

He smiled, just like we first met, gentle and gentle.

I really like him, but I prefer 91 now.

Sorry, Cole.

I don’t know.

Lately, I’ve been like that dog’s plaster, where I’m going, where I’m going, because I’m sure I can go home, so I’m looking less at the man and less at the price.

But if I hesitated, it was disrespect for his body.

“If it’s been so hard on me lately, I’m sorry.

‘Cause I like you.

I decided to make him a cake for his birthday in order to speed up the process of going home and to make a good memory of Kershurt.

I watched the kitchen made of flour, and I kept quiet.

Well, people can’t be too busy.

I decided to go to the cake store DIY one, deal with it with ready-made materials.

Before I got to the cake shop, I got dizzy.

Open your eyes and you’ll see a bright and comfortable bedroom, a gorgeous bed, a silver-colored chain and a smiley face.

“I’m not happy to see you. I’m sorry.

“Happy. I’m sorry.

“Sister is so obstinate, I knew from the first moment I saw her that she was everything else, but I still didn’t want to give up. I’m sorry.

“I’m no worse than him. How about my sister? Says he snuffed my hair and threw it away.

“The smell of that man is all on my sister. It stinks. I’m sorry.

How can he feel sorry for himself? I went out and got tied up here.

And on this day, which We have forbidden, every day We are enticing in three bowls of food.

“How can you eat so well? No wonder you went after him — “He just shut up and pretended to be nothing.”

I’m not like him. He’s not Corseus. Why should I follow him? The time of imprisonment is truly difficult, and I cannot see anyone except him, nor hear any outside voice, as if it were truly abandoned by the whole world.

These days, I think about Kerseus, and I think he’s become my habit.

“I can’t catch Kershurt? Are you crazy to find me outside? You know what? When I’m home, he runs all my food and clothing. You know what he does to me. For the first time, I knew that I would be so crazy when I was so greedy and scared to die.

“Do you have to piss me off, sister? * He leaned down slowly, reached out and grabbed my collar, and pulled me into his arms *

Don’t think about him anymore. Am I not good to you? *He’s frowning, and his eyes fall down on my neck, and his breath is pouring in my ears.* He choked my neck with his hand, bit by bit, just at the point where I could breathe. The sharp fangs suddenly bit on my earlids, so painful that I took a breath.

He groaned, and buried his head on my neck, with a little tip of his nose on my neck, and itchy and painful.

“I can’t help but hurt my sister and hurt me. * He’s like a kid, he’s stuck to me. *

And I was like, “Squire, let me go. I’m sorry.

“I don’t! As I said before, sister can come after me. I’m much more expensive than him. “He surrounded my waist and protested loudly.

I’m sorry.

The young man’s face went down, “Sister, why don’t you understand?” He doesn’t know how to love. He’s a trained machine.

He’s not done yet. The door was hit.

17

Kirsch is standing at the door with dark and dark eyes.

“I didn’t know the young master liked to rob people’s things, especially, and dared to steal my head. * He’s cold, he’s stiff, he’s awake. *

And We stayed with him day and night, and behold, he was very angry.

“Courke, let’s go home. “I’m going to take him home first.

“You don’t want me to kill him? It’s getting colder.

“Sister. The blogger says:

Good. There’s a mess next to it.

“I can’t let you get angry. You’re only gonna get angry here. Shall we go home first? “I’m afraid I can’t explain it, and I’m talking about running towards him, and after all, it’s often because of the lack of explanation.

I fell, and it was the son of a bitch who was chained to my ankle.

Not before, just yesterday, I didn’t care about it, because I knew I couldn’t get out, and I didn’t have to try, and now I’m going straight to the door.

Some of the participants were Koshu Qi, Shu Zi, and some of the hit brothers.

I don’t want to stand up, or I’ll suffocate myself here.

And then I got hugged up, and I was so comfortable with the smell.

To tell you the truth, I really don’t like the baptizers that the little guy gave me.

“Courque. I’m sorry.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m coming. I’m sorry.

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! He’s really good man, as if my heart was falling as long as he was there.

“Think about Kirk QAQ. I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk, he just held me tight, and the other hand took my head.

“Do you really think my boss would come and go? I’m sorry.

“The young master has a point. I can represent the ground. You can’t represent the master. I’m sorry.

I look at that little kid, and he’s so red, he’s so hot, I don’t just talk about him, he’s gonna take advantage.

I’m a family man now. I’m a woman!

Koshio-san took my head and walked away.

“Thought, slept, didn’t take the initiative, tried to refuse, didn’t like him. “I was just getting in the car, and I was so busy saying that I was afraid that Ko would black out the sadistic script.

He didn’t talk, held me tight, put his chin on my shoulder.

“If you leave, I’m going crazy. Don’t leave me, okay? I’m sorry.

“Okay. * I’m laughing at him and I’m scolding myself for being a slag, cheating on a boy of pure love to go home.*

“What if you really like me? I’m sorry.

“Yes! I was thinking about you when I left you. I thought I’d like you! I think I’m in love with you, Mr. Feeder.

He finally smiled, used to rub my cheeks and wrinkled his head.

It’s not surprising that I’ve been upset by the recent change of toiletries and I’ve been busy taking me home and not paying attention to what I smell like.

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“You listen to me! I didn’t volunteer to do this. I used to do this when I was washing. I had no choice. “I’ve learned to answer, to see his face cool, and I’ll go on.

“Go back and wash me, will you? I don’t like the taste, sweet greasy. I’m sorry.

“Good. “Cursho said yes while pulling my clothes.

What?

What’s he gonna do in broad daylight?

Look at my face. He doesn’t seem to like it. His ears are pink.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s dirty, right, Miss Rabbit? I’m sorry.

He put my hands down and kissed me before I could say anything.

I’m so stupid, really, I thought if I tried, I’d get out of the dog bloodline.

I’m probably overworked, and it’s getting closer to the game — there’s not a lot to show.

“Don’t lose your mind. I’m sorry.

I tried so hard to turn my head forward and signal him to someone.

“Nothing, they can’t hear. High technology is good.

Following his move, I lost consciousness a little bit, and when I woke up again, I saw myself washed clean, dressed and lying in bed.

There’s another collar around the neck, or a chain.

He’s not sick, he’s not crazy, he’s not sick, he’s a pet.

Well, man, it’s hard to guess.

I sat on the bed, rubbing my back, sighing and turning my head, and I saw a

I know if I don’t belong here, I know if I want to leave.

I’ll give you a chance to leave me, the key’s in the nightstand, open it, and I’ll take the surveillance and everyone.

If you want to stay, can you really try to like me? _Other Organiser

18 (Men perspective)

I finally know the truth about everything and I finally know I can’t keep her.

I ripped off all my diary, which was my habit after I met her, and I thought all she wanted was my love, and all she wanted was freedom.

Freedom is a luxury here, and no one side or position can escape this distorted rule.

That’s why she’s so nice.

I watched her sleepless, her hands moved uncontrollably around her neck, and felt the blood vessels her warm skin was beating, as if that was the only way I could make sure she was still with me.

Not one night.

It’s almost dawn.

I lay by her side, closed my eyes and she woke up.

I think I’m crazy, even if I heard her say last night that she wanted to leave me, I’d bet she had me in her heart. I wrinkled my head and pretended to have nightmares and then felt her fingertips a little bit of my eyebrow.

I want to see her face right now, right now.

She’s got an eye for it. I bet.

A good hunter, best at trapping and waiting, I’ll catch my rabbit.

She’s been thinking about me lately, of course I know why.

“If it’s been so hard on me lately, I’m sorry.

‘Cause I like you.

Like me?

When I fall in love with you, can you abandon me? That’s ironic.

I tried to suppress my feelings so that I didn’t like her so much and not be fooled by her.

She’s in a hurry lately, and I think I’m right. I was too busy working on how to control my emotions, and I didn’t think the wolves were after my pet.

How dare he take my rabbit under my nose!

He’s a wolf, but he can only be a son of a bitch if he leaves. I’m stuck in a couple of sales underground, and I’m gonna have the boss give me an attitude.

Fortunately, the little boy didn’t hurt the rabbit, but the rabbit’s collar was replaced and my rabbit was marked with someone else’s mark.

“Courke, let’s go home. I’m sorry.

“You don’t want me to kill him? “I think I’m really mad that I never told her before, but I really wanted to kill him.

How dare he shout “sister” in such obstinate and intimacy words that I have never said.

Think about it. I’ll always be a gentle face to rabbits. Does she get tired of it? Are you bored? Is that why you left me?

“I don’t want you to be angry. You’re only angry here. Shall we go home first? She said she only cared about me, and she said, “Go home.”

I told myself it was okay, as long as she didn’t leave me to find someone else. I tried to keep my face up and asked her over and over and over and over again to prove my place in her heart, and I was satisfied with the results.

It’s okay. It’s okay.

I don’t know.

Well, I can’t fool myself.

I locked her up and drugged her every day, and she wouldn’t leave me as long as she was asleep.

I don’t know.

Don’t go crazy again. You’re a man. You’re not a machine.

I intend to give her a chance, a chance to leave me.

I didn’t give her any more pills.

I withdrew the surveillance and security staff and the rest of the villa, but I did not leave, and I watched her move behind the mirror of her room.

I lied again, Miss Rabbit. I won’t give you that chance.

Never leave me, if.

19

After reading, I began to think.

Stay, of course!

We’re just saying that, although we have a small brain capacity, the simplest thing to do.

I’m going to get out of bed and eat.

Cochrane, hungry, eating.

“Pow–“

Why do I feel like I’ve been lying down for so long?

Get up and move on to the kitchen.

I don’t know.

I can’t get up.

Missed Cole for the second minute.

If Kirk were here, I’d be sitting in the chair in the dining room, eating hot meals, eating dessert and drinking.

Tears came out of the mouth.

So–are we really going back like this? If you leave him without a word, you won’t get a chance.

Think of myself, a normal neighborhood girl, a decent family, a decent social skills and a brain.

Shake your head. Don’t be depressed.

My mom said it! Hold on to good men and cherish the people before you!

I am a steadfast materialist, but at this moment, I believe in heart.

Well, it’s not for me, and I’m showing off — I can’t let him go, but I’m not sure if I can figure out two or three things about the system, and I don’t know how there’s an intersection between time and space, so I’m going to ask for help.

“Curcoe, Kershaw, where are you? I’m sorry.

It’s called stress transfer.

“Don’t cry, honey. I’m here. “I looked up and saw Kershur standing at the door, with all the silks of the sun.

He got down and carried me into his arms.

I pretended to cry and tricked him out of the house for a long time, and I knew exactly what he was.

But when he really came to me like a Doraemon, I really wanted to cry.

It’s like when you’re back when you’re a kid, you’re crying and someone cares.

“Uh-Korco, I’m sorry. I cried “whoa” after that.

I don’t know why I’m sorry, maybe because I lied to him, maybe because I used him, or maybe I cared about him.

“Why are you so sorry?” He stunned, and probably never saw me cry like that.

But he quickly accepted the status quo and then slapped me on my back, and the other hand was still covering my tears.

“I lied to Kirk.

“I know. I’m sorry.

“I just want to go home. I miss my parents.

“And you didn’t know, you didn’t tell me.

“I’m willing to be deceived by you, and do you like me for acting? I’m sorry.

“Not really. I’m sorry.

Suction. Jpg

“If so, I’m happy. “Cursch’s finger touched my face softly and kissed my tears.

“What if I want to do?” I’m sorry.

“I want you to come with me, but…”

“Let’s go together. I’m sorry.

“But I don’t know where to go. *And I forgot to cry because I was too stupid * * And he cried and touched my head.*

After my one-sided talk and my sane analysis, the functioning of this broken system has grown.

This thing is a guest!

Dear customer, it’s a pleasure to serve you. Please select the question below or a short description of your question in one sentence.

Guess what?

How can I quit if I don’t want to play E.J.?

Is it dangerous?

How do we save progress when we quit?

How do you check your main line? _Other Organiser

I’ve been working on this for a while and I’ve found out that the other guys play the B-girl game and I play the bug game.

Why is my NPC smart? I don’t know. Why can I attack anyone other than the man? Why can’t I quit?

There’s a mmp I don’t know if to say.

But if it’s a bug game, can’t you claim compensation?

Consumer defense of DNA moved out.

20

Sisters, who hasn’t planned with a goose and an easy one?

No one knows more about the game than the flower family!

You’re a dog!

After my great processing experience, I succeeded in contacting the manual passenger service and receiving compensation for it.

I don’t know.

That’s why Kerseus can leave with me, right?

You’ll make arrangements when you get back, won’t you? After all, you can’t go anywhere this year.

And because of your mistakes, my personal security is seriously threatened and I need to be compensated. _Other Organiser

Top-level pull is a necessary element – a strike.

I’m sorry about the bad game experience you’ve had, but we’re committed to giving players the best game experience. The relevant compensation and subsequent mail will be sent to your mailbox. _Other Organiser

“Custom 2333 at your service.”

“Wow, that’s so nice. I thought it would be hard. Cochrane, can we go back together? I’m sorry.

He’s got his eyes down and he’s slightly sideways trying to avoid my sight. Something’s wrong!

“You won’t hypnotize me when I don’t know? I’m sorry.

I suddenly thought of an infarction of the disease.

He noded his head, softly “um,” and then he kept looking away at me.

“You don’t really know, do you? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Oh, shit, it’s over. This guy knew about the system and the feeling?

In order to prove the answer, I intend to ask with great courage.

“Does it include the system and the sense of affection? I’m sorry.

Cat scout. Jpg.

He nodded his head again and then looked up at me like a black stone.

The air is suddenly quiet.

“I feel good, 100, will you disappear? I’m sorry.

“No, it’s us. It feels like 100, we’ll disappear together. “It’s not like I’m going to be able to do this.”

His eyes were bright, as if they were happy, but not so happy.

“Do I still feel like 99 now? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I don’t know why, it’s been a long time, stuck in 99 here. I’m sorry.

“If you want to leave me?” And his voice suddenly became soft and low, as if it were echoing in his head.

I was like, “Courque, can you trust me? I’m a little timid and obscurant, but I’m always the one that counts. You know that. We’ll go back together, of course.

“My mom would love you, and she would love to look good; my dad, he’s a well-known chess player in our neighborhood, and he’ll love you, too. I like you best, Kirk. Be confident. No one’s better than you. I’m sorry.

He took me in his arms and put his chin on my shoulder for a long time without talking.

“If you look at it, it’s 100 now. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised to find out that the most important step has finally been taken at 99, and I can finally bring a man home this year!

It’s me! I’ll be able to lift my head at home!

And in an exciting mood, I pulled the button to get home, and I grabbed Kirsch’s hand.

“We can go back, Kirk!”

I felt my body getting heavy, twisted his head to see his suddenly magnified pupils, and the look of surprise.

Don’t panic, little scene.

“The liar–“

What liar? I’m a little confused.

And suddenly I realized something, and I looked down and saw myself in a data-enabled, translucent body, and the unaltered Corshurt. I opened up my mouth to explain something, and the feeling of weightlessness kept me from talking, and then I lost consciousness.

Before I lost my mind, I was all over it.

21 (Men Perspective)

She fell.

But she’s still trying hard to get to the door, and she just wants to leave me, if that’s all?

She’s not moving. Are you thinking about a new idea?

I don’t know.

She cried, she cried my name, and I couldn’t let her cry, but she liked it a little.

Ugh, I can’t help her.

“Don’t cry, honey. I’m here. I’m sorry.

Don’t cry out my name.

I’ve been in a very bad mood lately, and my nerves are a little oversensitive, and my brain is filled with bad, obscure emotions. But when she looked up and looked at me, I would still be soft, and I thought, forget it and let her go again.

Why did you see me cry more?

Is she apologizing to me?

Why apologize to me? When she said “I’m sorry,” my heart was shaking. It was a bad feeling.

“Why say sorry? * I’m holding my face in a stiff and hard-working manner * * I’m slapping her back, and then again, * * * * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * I’m * * * I’m * * * I’m * * I’m * * * I’m * * I’m * * * I’m * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * I’m * * * * * * * I’m * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * * * I’m * * * * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * * * * * * * * *

“I lied to Coco. Whoo-hoo.” Are you telling the truth?

“I know. I’m sorry.

She cried and told me she wanted to go home, miss Mom and Dad, and what about me? But I’m glad she finally spoke.

She asked me if I knew, but she looked stubborn and desperate, and I laughed.

“If so, I’m happy. I’m really happy that you’re finally going to belong to me, and I wipe the tears off her cheeks, and she’s all mine, so she can’t just cry.

“What if I want to do?” * When you want something from me, you get deeper, Miss Rabbit.*

Want to come with me? I’m satisfied with that answer.

But she’s stupid enough to find her way home, but the system she talks about is interesting.

I pretended to give her an idea.

Well, unexpectedly familiar.

I think she’s happy in the air and she’s a little restless and I can’t see what’s on it, so I can’t guarantee she’s always mine.

But this thing gives me a strange sense of familiarity, which I used to feel when I was hypnotized.

I knocked softly on the table and began to remember this strange familiarity.

“Courque, can we go back together? Is there anything you want to ask?”

I looked down and covered my mind.

What do you want to ask? There’s too much to ask, but she doesn’t know, she’s stupid.

I’ve lost my head, I’ve lost my mind, but she can’t find me stupid.

“You won’t hypnotize me when I don’t know? I’m sorry.

She’s smart!

Or is that system gonna record this?

I nodded and kept thinking about the system, which was the biggest obstacle I had to her. In her perspective, the system limits her and prevents her from going home; in my view, the system protects her and keeps her as far away from my world as possible.

“You don’t really know, do you? ”I see her face in shock and overcompensation, but I still have to catch it because only when she thinks I know everything.

These include the history and details of the system and the relationship between her and the system.

“Does it include the system and the sense of affection? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I take it back, I overestimate her brain.

Well, I’ll ask myself.

“I feel good. 100, you disappear, right? Can the system allow you to cross space? Is it gone or is it transferred? In what form?

“No, it’s us. It feels like 100, we’ll disappear together. I’m sorry.

Her eyes were bright and luminous, as if she wanted to be rewarded with a dog.

There is no key message, but it’s all about me. I don’t know whether to be happy or sad at a time.

“Is it still 99? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I don’t know why, it’s been a long time. It’s been stuck here. I’m sorry.

It seems that the system she talks about isn’t all-powerful, and I like it so much that I think I know better than the system, but once data are involved, there’s the possibility of doing it.

I couldn’t bear to test her feelings for me.

See how she vowed and promised.

Well, then trust you one last time, you can go home, Miss Rabbit.

She held my hand, turned her head and looked at me, and then some weird code came near her body, and she started to get transparent and disappear.

But I, no change.

I can’t hold her hand anymore.

“The liar–“

I’ll never believe you again, Miss Rabbit. They’re right.

I watched her disappear before my eyes.

I don’t know how long it’s been, I feel a bit of a pain in the palms, I turn on the palms, my flesh is fuzzy and my blood is dripping on the carpet.

I laughed. I finally remembered where I saw the system.

You can’t escape, Miss Rabbit.

22

It’s a long-lost ceiling, and my phone is left on the side, and the screen is still bright, and it’s the game I play before I sleep.

I strangled myself, hissing, it hurts! Is it not a dream, or is it a dream, or is it true, that a cell phone was pulled out of the bed?

Ghosts are terrible, I see familiar text from the settings that open the guest dress chat dialog.

I’m sorry about the bad game experience.

Client service, 2333.

So, it’s all true, the body is real, the paper-drunk-gold party is real, and the Kossy is real.

Back when I thought about disappearing, Kirsch looked at me, and my head was “buzzed” and my body was cold.

That fool must think I’m lying to him, and I promised him I’d go and disappear in front of him…

My head is so messy and sore that when I came back, I found myself crying.

I’m holding my cell phone in my hand, trying to get in touch with the customer service, and I don’t want to fight, I don’t want to cross lines, I just want my reward, my Coco.

But my hands don’t listen, my fingers are shaking, and it’s not right for a word.

I don’t know which nerve was touched. I started crying.

The phone then rings, the screen shows an unread e-mail, a game of disease, and I suddenly remember what the guest said.

The relevant compensation and subsequent mail will be sent to your mailbox…

I’m gonna turn on my phone and check this life-saving e-mail.

Dear:

The reward that was taken from you at the date of return is now being repaired due to problems with data digitization.

♪ It’s a game room ♪

I’m not shaking, I’m not shaking, I’m not hurting.

Go lead the man!

I filled out the link one by one, and once I had the key, I started the road.

I’m crouching at the door. Look, there’s no one.

Wait, wait, wait. The lights are on.

Finally, a big figure came from far away.

What’s wrong with the beer belly?

Is there a time gap between them? In half a day, I’m just a middle-aged man?

Is it time to test our love?

“Why are you standing at the door? Your mother told me, you’re a loser, you take a man to your house and you leave yourself? I’m sorry.

“I’m telling you, I’ve never been such a loser before! I’m sorry.

It’s a little big.

“Why are you standing at the door? How long has he been waiting for you? I’m sorry.

“Nineteen! If you’re such a face, you’re 25 years old! Your mother and I are bringing you back a man in New Year’s, but he’s just grown up. I’m sorry.

Are you sure it’s 19? Not 29?

“The house is in ruins and evil–“

He dares to say anything.

I finally got home with my dad.

When I came in, I saw the beautiful young man at the table, laughing and making my mom laugh.

He does look a lot younger, with a much less aggressive eyebrow and a sweet smile and a obnoxious one, which is a naive and depraved teenager.

Suddenly he turned around and laughed at me.

A little scared.

“Aunt, Uncle and if they all come back. I’m sorry.

Thank you!

“Yo, I know you’re back. Don’t be afraid. Auntie will make the decision. I’m sorry.

I’m the girl! He’s a man! How could he lose?

I suddenly remembered that face of Kershurt, as if it was true that, in my parents’ eyes, he was young and pretty, and my aunt lied to him.

I’m innocent!

23

“Pow–“

The door was closed.

And I took the collar of Koshuchi, and I pushed him over the door, and I looked at him with a mean stare.

Say, what did you tell my parents? I’m sorry.

I remember having just been struck by a mix of men and women, and I shed tears in my heart.

“And what’s 19? I’m sorry.

Powerful. Jpg

Koshio looked down and laughed, and then he bended down and picked me up.

I don’t know.

For a moment, there was nothing.

I think I will always yield to tenderness and lose patience.

“I’m sorry after you left. I’m sorry.

He’s got his chin on my shoulder, holding me in his arms.

“When you disappear, I think, if there’s a chance to make you a doll, I want you to be with me.

“A month you disappeared, I thought it would have been nice if you had stayed.

“It took a long time, and I didn’t want to count how many days have passed. I was just thinking, if not, not at first. I’m sorry.

He said it lightly, but I was sore.

“Courque…”

He blocked my words with his finger and shook my head.

“But things are starting to change. I found information about the system.

“I’ve been working on this, trying to find a way.

“But I haven’t been able to do it yet. The system you’re talking about found me. Speaking of which, he blinked.

“It says I should have come with you, but for some special reason, I couldn’t get through here, and as compensation, he would have promised me one thing.

“Your favorite, I think, is this leather bag, but I was middle-aged, if. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, he did.

“I’m worried you’ll hate me.

“I’m afraid you’ll hate me more than not seeing you. I’m sorry.

How can I be sick when I’m crying and shaking my head?

There won’t be a second Corshurt in the world, who can cross time and space and fall in love with a common and useless man through his skin.

He’s still so gentle, everything about it is downplayed.

I’ve been crying in his arms, and he’s patting my back, as he used to, soothing my emotions.

“I thought I should see you in the best way.

“But I’m there, with a special identity, without pictures.

“That’s when I thought about the squirt, wouldn’t it be different if I saw you at the same age? I’m sorry.

“Sister, stop lying to me. He raised my head in his chest with his palms, and the tears of my face were carefully wiped out by the other hand.

“I won’t lie to you again if I never lie to you. I’m sorry.

“We’ll always be together and never leave. I’m sorry.

I never said a word so sure.

But I am confident that I can keep that promise.

24 (Men ‘ s Diary)

“February 13, Snow”

I left the city and went north looking for people and information about the system.

The diaries which were torn to shreds before us were not abandoned.

After I released, I collected them, carefully placed them, slowly and slightly re-adhesive.

After all–

The world is becoming less and less and less and less and less and less and less and less and less and less and less and less and more and more of her.

Remember when it rained outside, and she was in my arms watching TV and laughing stupidly, and I think I’ve been thinking about her since.

Grievances are true, sorrows are true.

Sometimes I think more than once that if I didn’t go there and watch the play, I wouldn’t have met her.

If by then, when she was found fit to be a pet, to make her my own doll, she would be sitting in my arms now.

Just like before.

But I’d rather stay with you.

The snow is huge up north.

I missed you so much.

I don’t know.

Clear

The sun’s fine today, and I think you’ll like it.

They all said I was crazy, but I didn’t.

I have not written a date for a long time, as if the day would not have passed.

There have been some interesting things lately, as if there were a lot of outsiders in the country overnight after you left.

I want the chance to finally come.

I don’t know.

Wait for me, little liar.

Yin.

Sorry if I haven’t written your diary in a while.

It’s been a long time. Why aren’t those with the system different from you?

It seems they can get out of here easily.

This near-the-god approach is of great interest to many people, and I think I’ll soon know the secret of your system.

You asked me why?

That’s as stupid as ever.

Because, we found that the system could be severed.

“A smiley face at the end of the diary”

Clear

You’ll be happy for me too, won’t you?

I don’t know.

The Institute’s staff have lost their memory, and their memory has stayed in the past year.

Shit.

Yin.

I had a nightmare last night.

But there’s good news for you.

We can finally meet.

But I’m going to be an old man. Will you be scared when I see you again?

Don’t be afraid of me. If, I can’t imagine what I’ll do when you’re scared of me too.

─ _ _ _ _ _ _

We’re almost there.

The most critical step was yet another mistake.

I sat in the chair of the lab and looked at a lot of information on the table.

Every step is right, every test result is right. What’s wrong?

I’ve watched the only failed experiments, and I’ve been thinking.

I don’t know.

So I’m the biggest bug, and I’m the virus that the system really wants to eliminate, and I exist to imply that it’s wrong, and again, my existence is the greatest capital I can win.

I can fight the system.

I’m so excited to find out the truth.

I did it. I took over the system. When I was a group of data, I was stronger than I thought.

I can finally see you.

But I can’t see her with this face, and I think of her as “sister” in my mind.

Would she like that?

I must admit that I have been deceiving myself over the years, and I have constantly implied that she has me in her heart.

But does she really have me in her heart?

As a system administrator, I easily adjusted my age to 19 and got all her information in that world.

Wait for me, if.

Nanji

“Hear, understand, understand.” * I’m just saying *

He looked serious and noded his head like shit.

He looks so good, with that growing face, it’s hard to be soft.

But I’m not human.

I’m, like, no one else!

It’s been almost two years since Kershurt got here, and every day he jumps.

Even though the actual age is more than 50 years old, it’s getting naive in front of me.

I can understand that his appetite for possession is increasing.

He refused and defied all the opposite sexes around me, which I barely accepted and tried to communicate.

But!

He’s going to do it!

Can I bear this? I’m a socialist.

Every time I see a cop uncle, I have to check it out.

I have repeatedly explained to him that the police here do not shoot randomly, that we are safe and trust the police.

But he didn’t want to steal a gun from abroad behind my back.

Every time I think of it, I’m just a bitter talker.

Good for the State, he listens and slowly integrates into the atmosphere of the socialist State.

But!

Who told him about the marriage certificate?

Early that morning, he dragged me to the Civil Affairs Department to obtain a marriage certificate, and the staff member stated that he was under legal age and could not do so.

I thought it was just a small thing, and then I found out that he was going to do it secretly.

Is this gonna work? It can’t.

I honestly persuaded him and then launched an attack, with the position shifting from a tea table in the living room to a big bed in the bedroom.

At last, under my guidance, he expressed his willingness to wait until the age of majority.

As a result, today I found a new identity card in the drawer.

I don’t know.

I looked at the documents in my hand, I looked 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 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 and over and over again, and over and over and over again, and over and over and over and over and over again, and over and over again, and I looked over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, and I looked over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, and I looked over and over and over and over and over again, and I looked over and over and over and over and over again, and I looked over and over and over and over and over again, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and,

He looked seriously at CCTV12 and didn’t feel anything from my sight.

Look away, it’s called a good boy, but he’s sitting too straight and he hasn’t changed.

Hard fist. Jpg.

He turned his head and looked at me.

“Sister. I’m sorry.

He calls me “sister” every time he does a lie and calls me “if.”

It’s good to see that somebody else got caught again.

So it was the beginning.

I don’t know.

“But I want to be a gangster if I don’t get married and live together I’m sorry.

Kerseus sits in a chair, and his face is in my waist, and he’s a little childish.

“Yes, of course, just a little later. I promise you, I won’t leave, I won’t cheat. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

One year later

After having repeatedly determined my feelings and a positive response from the system, Kosumi finally stopped suffering from loss and loss, and gradually returned to what he had been.

“All right, sign here and wish you both happiness. I’m sorry.

The staff member was a sweet little girl who laughed, and when the marriage certificate came to me, it was clear to me that he was relieved.

We walked out of the Civil Administration with our hands in hand.

I laughed. How can I be sorry? Wherever he is, he’s been taking care of me, how lucky I am.

“Don’t regret it. How can I regret it? I even thought it’d be nice to meet you. Maybe I haven’t won the lottery for your big prize. I’m sorry.

“Me too, lucky. I’m sorry.

Genji.

“I heard that CZ 12 has a new colleague and a pretty girl. I’m sorry.

“It’s said it’s a fat place. It’s been a long time since I thought about it. I’m sorry.

“Ha-ha-ha, it’s true that Six knew that he was mad and was going to put her — and then merge the 11 and 12. “The man who said this compared his hand to his neck.

People around are laughing, and for them, peer-to-peer killings are obviously more interesting.

“But I heard that the beautiful girl on the 12th made private contact with the one who wanted to be his pet and seek asylum. I’m sorry.

Mystery. Jpg.

“If it’s up there, it’s out of the question. I’m sorry.

People are watching.

“But I don’t think she’s worthy of her. The woman’s beautiful. I’m sorry.

There is almost something in the hearts of men who know, but do not go down.

“Lord, do you want to keep them quiet? I’m sorry.

“No, we’re not. “A man with a beautiful face, staring at the couch in the corner, shaking his fingers and placing a cigarette butt on the ground.

“The C-12 thing? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

Kosumi saw that woman. She had a sweet name and she was young. But the eyes were full of familiar calculations and temptations and ambition, and he had seen too many of them, and the woman was nothing special.

It was only when she begged him, that she looked at the eyes and the face, and that he had crossed the other eye in his head and dazzled God, so he was misunderstood by the people around him.

“Go on, go back. “Curshurt got up and left the party hall to go to his nearest temporary point.

As he looked at the whole power-out building, he frowned.

If he breaks his subordinate’s hand, lift his legs and climb the stairs.

As soon as we reached the eighth floor, the lights in the hall were on again and the elevator began to run again.

Not a few steps, the power went out again, and Corseus was a little upset and looked at the light above his head.

“The subordinates will look into the situation. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. He said that he had taken another cigarette, and that the dead Mars was visible in the dark corridor.

The lights are on again.

“The next guy says it’s Little Six, the 12th is here. I’m sorry.

I’d rather have a cigarette and watch the show. As a result, the door on the eighth floor was opened, and a little girl ran out in a panic with tears in her eyes.

Is this Quinro?

When the young girl turned his head towards him, he saw a clear, bottom-eyed eye.

It began to coincide with the eyes in his head.

The pet proposal was not a bad idea.

He watched for a long time, then went to his pet…

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