Flooding.
I’m wearing Po Man A.
Summer camp and hostess room.
In the middle of the night, the master opened the door.
“There’s someone else.”
“That’s not the right thing to do, let her look at your hairdresser.” I’m sorry.
I:
Am I part of your play too?
One.
The life of a single woman is also life.
When will you understand?
Two.
And I sat in the covers and pretended not to hear the noise behind me.
I don’t know if he’s ever going too far.
“Call your husband. I’m sorry.
“…husband. I’m sorry.
“Call me brother. I’m sorry.
“Brother, Woo…”
“Call Dad. I’m sorry.
Dad! I’m sorry.
I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it.
And remember the man’s gang boss’s vest and pretend to be a dreamer.
“Tonight we’ll have a dry-pot intestines…”
Quiet in the room.
There was an accident with the man.
Homeboys have a meeting at the company for the last second, shooting the table and arguing with the boss.
The next second, it’s in this po text with eight male masters.
A meeting to touch fish in the morning.
This is what I deserve.
3
I had a good night’s sleep.
Get up the next day, clear up.
As a result, the master’s eyes are wet and her face is like peach blossoms.
And when I brushed my teeth, I was moved behind me slowly and slowly.
“Siren, can you drive the air conditioning remote on the desktop? I’m a little, uh, hot…”
Yes.
I’m Jo Yong.
The name of an earthly and hasty traveler.
But I don’t care anymore.
I spit out the toothpaste in my mouth and go over there and press the air conditioner.
Turning around, I saw the hostess fall on the floor.
“Why don’t you go on your own” has not been able to ask.
In the still space, there was suddenly a buzz.
Of course it can’t be from my electric toothbrush.
I was shocked to see the hostess.
And suddenly remembers that the male master number two is a scientific genius.
I don’t think it’s worth talking about.
Why!
You fucking perverts!
I’m growling inside!
It’s not without me, is it?
4
After breakfast, the summer camp teacher arranged a bus.
Prepare to take us to the next location.
Because of the number of people, we got in the car late, and me and the hostess sat in the last row.
This is all the treasures of the pop.
A young man with golden hair jumped in the car with the door.
The car is full of “good-looking” exasperations.
It’s like that AI has a skin.
The youngster laughed at the evil spirit of the teacher:
“Sensei, my family doesn’t trust my sister, can I come with you? I’m sorry.
The teacher lost his mind: “Ah, yes, yes. I’m sorry.
What can I do?
He’s half way in. What’s the cost?
Where did he sit?
You don’t need me to give him a seat!
The sentences I spit in my heart are full of air.
But the girl on the right side of the house suddenly stood up.
“I’m sitting on Rolls-Royce at home! I’m done! I’m sorry.
Then he ran out of the car crying.
♪ I’m sorry ♪
It’s too hasty and too sudden.
The original author, do you think it makes sense?
The young man, who was also devious, was pleased to sit by the hostess.
I’m on the left, obviously feeling her body stiff.
“What, sister’s afraid of me?”
The teenager blew in her ear.
The voice of the hostess trembles like a mosquito: “Come on, little picture, I’m your sister…”
“It’s your sister, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what else I’ve done, but there’s a little bit of anger in the boy’s voice.
“So reluctant, I was looking for someone behind my back. I’m sorry.
The hostess cried out, and he looked at me and cried: “Sweet scene, there are people in the car…”
“So I must be careful not to be heard. I’m sorry.
I’m…
Homey, ears are going to have eyes.
5
When I got out of the car, I was blind, I was walking.
And she’s wrapped up in her arms with her brother’s coat.
The explanation from the outside is, “My sister’s a little carsick, I’ll take her to her room to rest.” I’m sorry.
“Okay, take her home. I’m sorry.
“It’s hard to see such a good relationship now.” I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
You’d better be in the yeast.
Not sure, look again.
She’s not acting.
I feel like the whole car is deaf except me.
For in the end, they were so bright that they knew nothing of the heavens and the earth.
The hostess cried like a little loud.
But no one’s face is a little different.
At dinner at night, a few others, like me, were as well-known as randomly created by the system.
She and her brother went down the stairs together.
The master apparently just took a bath and her face became pink.
Lord No. 3’s hair is wet.
“Soft, come and eat, the pasta is delicious.” I’m sorry.
Soft, that’s the girl’s name.
But before she spoke, her brother smiled and said, “No, no. I’m sorry.
“My sister’s been fed very well. I’m sorry.
“Right, sister?”
I said, “…”
It’s funny, right?
Then suddenly a man standing up at the table and watching them in cold.
“No shame. I’m sorry.
Yes! That’s good!
Let’s see who’s so desperate!
I was about to give him a round of applause in my heart, and I looked at him, and I looked at him, and I looked at him.
Oh, Jealous Lord Four.
That’s okay.
Six.
After dinner, I went out for a walk.
When I went back to my room, I saw the man with the lady.
And the four-faced men followed him.
…this room can’t go back tonight.
If you’re so rich, you can’t have a single room for the hostess!
I hate to bite my teeth and turn around with my new little barbecue, and I’m leaving.
He passed through the stairwell, but was dragged into it with one hand.
I got scared, I threw a barbecue box on the floor, and there was no snack.
It was dark and the acoustic light was broken and a few moonlights were leaking out of the window.
Keep an eye on me in the dark and breathe.
The sound was dumb, with a cry: “…help me, Xiao Jun. I’m sorry.
Who the fuck are you!
Also, don’t call her “Sifu” at this time!
I kicked him on one foot, “Go away!” I’m sorry.
Those eyes are a little amber, and they don’t seem to believe it:
“Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but think about the dead chicken wings and the palms.
“I love your mother!” I’m sorry.
“You like my mom? I’m sorry.
He’s more confused, “But my mom’s been dead for over a hundred years. I’m sorry.
I’m staring at him, and it’s like a thunderbolt.
…for this moment, I suddenly remembered.
I’m wearing this Zhao Zhao, and she’s not really one of them.
All the female roles are divided into two, except for the softest of female masters.
Doesn’t matter.
And because she’s jealous of the hostess, he wants to rob one of her eight men, and he ends up with a terrible villain.
Unfortunately, I am one of them.
The original Lord Zhao Zhao Zhao likes the 7th man.
A man of half a dragon and half a man, with a low mental capacity, but with no power of violence.
In the original version, she made the hostess misunderstanding and was torn to pieces by the man number seven.
Thinking of this man’s terrible worth of force, my heart falls down.
“True love knows no species, no age, no life or death.” I love your mom and want to be your dad. I’m sorry.
“…but you haven’t even met my mother. I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t matter. I’m sorry.
I said, “This is what we do. I’m sorry.
7
“Why did you say you loved me last time? I’m sorry.
I hit him on the shoulder with a long line of words: “The love house and the father’s love.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t care about you, but I love your mother! I’m sorry.
The man who was created was left in the stairwell.
I slipped.
He’s half-demon. He’s got a regular period every month.
Here, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhao took the opportunity to take the opportunity to embrace Zhao
And this stupid dog got into the hospital.
Now, without any accident, the job is falling on the lady.
In the original book, the master was the perfect fairy.
It’s sweet everywhere.
And is as good as a spring.
It’s hard enough to recover from being squeezed.
Thank you.
The ancients won’t lie to me.
I was still on my way back to the door to see if I had a chance to go back to sleep.
Okay.
Nothing.
Homey, no kidding.
Room in World War III.
8
I’m sorry to leave.
They went to a nearby bar and saw a thin back in the dark light.
The long-haired backbones of butterflies have a gruesome sense of vulnerability.
I came out of the mood. I put my face together.
It’s a man.
Come on, man.
I sat in front of him, I ordered a drink, and I started.
“You’re special. I’m sorry.
He looked me in the eye.
There’s a little mockery in the eyes.
It’s like, “You’re the 100th person who doesn’t know what to do tonight. Let me see what you’re gonna do.” I’m sorry.
All right, let’s see.
I go on:
“You’re so special, unlike the guys I know, you give me a sense of alienation and loneliness, and if I do, I’ve heard a lot of people say I’m alone, but I think your loneliness is really lonely. Feels like you’ve always been alone in your heart and you’ve been pretending to be yourself. You want a little excitement, a little danger, a little ludicrous, even a little torture. You want to overdo things, you want irrational obsessions, you want emotional flames burning your soul, you want love that consumes your life. You make me feel like a Bolhesian saying that you’re just every single moment. Seeing you at any time attracts my eyes, even if you have no face. I want to know you a lot of times, to know what you’re thinking, to feel like you have a protective film on the outside, and I don’t want to break it, and I feel like you’re breaking up sitting there. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
There was a flash blank on that pretty face.
Then a moment later he asked, “How long did you carry this word?” I’m sorry.
“How can it be a back? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t agree with him.
“The moment I saw you, my heart loved fire, it was a sign of heart. I’m sorry.
9
Oh shit.
It’s on the Web.
10
He said his name was Jiangro.
I recall that there was no one named the eight lords.
It’s a relief.
Jiangro is a typical long-haired man.
It’s the kind that shares a little band at 4:00 in the morning.
And then, after you’ve done it, you’ll write a personal letter, “Do you want to walk out?”
I talked to him all night.
Finally got rid of the three men of the hostess.
The next day’s trip is at the museum.
Facing the man five, a cold-sortment professor.
He stares at the red and swollen lips of the hostess and makes a dangerous smile on their lips.
Half way. I went to the bathroom with the lady.
Not long ago, I heard footsteps.
The man laughed: “It took me so long to find someone behind my back.” I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪ So familiar.
Do you Po Man’s lines come from a market?
And I’m not out yet.
Aren’t you afraid I’ll run out of room next door?
“Professor, I have always considered you my most respected teacher…”
After a whirlwind, a sharp slap.
And the man said, “You’re more honest than you are, little thing with a hard mouth.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s do your patience test. I’m sorry.
“Your friend’s still here. She’ll hear you if you don’t take it. I’m sorry.
“Professor, you’ve gone too far…”
“The poor thing is so painful. I’m sorry.
I said, “…”
Somebody’s gonna kill me.
Eleven.
Dinner.
In the original version, there are five male heads of household in a large workshop.
Unfortunately, I’m sitting on the left of the hostess again.
A few men fought in the dark, you came to me, you piled food on the hostess’ plate.
I’m fucking fine.
She didn’t eat.
It’s just dead biting on the lower lip, and the whole thing is shaking.
“What’s wrong with soft? What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I didn’t…
Nope.
Man, where’s your hand?
Man, take your remote!
And the man on the other side, you kicked my fucking leg!
He’s late, I can’t get close to the hostess.
He had seen with his eyes the enemy present.
Then suddenly I held my hand with chopsticks and no place to pick.
“You’re a friend of my sister’s. I’m sorry.
He said, “It’s cute. Want to be my girlfriend? I’m sorry.
I’m “6.” I’m sorry.
“Do you like her?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah, didn’t sister say we’re just brothers and sisters? I’m sorry.
“I think she’s fine. I’m sorry.
“Does my sister want to change the room tonight and leave room for me and my girlfriend? I’m sorry.
What the hell?
Does the client know she’s your girlfriend?
The man on the other side, who had eaten with his head down, suddenly stood up and asked me, “Do you think you can do this to my mother?” I’m sorry.
“Sluen”?
The hostess looked at me unbelievably, and said, “You know Ryu-shek, why didn’t you say anything? I’m sorry.
Her eyes were red and her face was deceiving.
Are you okay?
He didn’t tell you about his mother’s dragon. What’s wrong with your face?
The men were provocatively looking at the hostess.
And suddenly I hugged my shoulder and was ready to kiss.
On the other side, the gangsters found the hostess sad, with her eyes like a moving palette.
First jealous, then sad and angry, and finally looking at me with a bloodthirsty smile.
He held the knife of the steak, and said to me: “He who provokes softness and sorrow shall be killed. I’m sorry.
Enough.
Enough!
I can’t stand it.
Throw away the man’s hand.
Start going crazy.
I stood up and pulled all the expensive foods I had on the hostess to my bowl.
It’s a big sip of water, and it’s squirting.
Then jump on the table, grab the steak foie urchin and throw it all over the place, smash the plate one by one, crawl in darkness!
There’s a cherry berries sauce on the table and it’s red on my face as hell.
The whole restaurant was in silence and the crows were silent.
Everybody’s face is shaking.
Even the men who have seen the world can’t fart.
In the end, I jumped off the ground and pulled over the table.
Look at them and shout, “Don’t eat if you don’t want to! I’m sorry.
12
That’s what I was out of.
I didn’t dare come back to this room all night.
Die laughing, five men gathered together.
Even if I had gone mad, I wouldn’t have stopped them from the nature of the Po Man.
The hostess is gifted.
Today, it’s time to suffer.
I snuck downstairs to the convenience store and bought a dozen beers, and I just sat around and drank.
Drink and look up at the moon.
It’s the same after work.
Half-drinked and Jiangro sent me a message.
He shared a song, Little Rock.
“They’re common people. I think only you can understand. I’m sorry.
I’ll light it up and show that there’s only two of them.
What a fucking song.
I was just about to turn it off.
“What? This isn’t your work, is it? I’m sorry.
It just came out, and suddenly it was dark.
I was pushed on a van in a hurry.
When I saw the light again, I was in a dusty waste factory.
“That’s the girl the boss had us tie up? I’m sorry.
A scar looked down and looked at me.
“How can a white-view guy with a higher-end eye find such an ugly chick? I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
I urge you to act with caution.
“Big brother, it’s really her.” I’m sorry.
“I secretly set up a video camera in that restaurant’s carnival robot, saw the white-viewed kid hugging her and said he’d spend the night with her. I’m sorry.
…6.
You only look at the target for 15 seconds, right?
Is that what’s going on back there?
But fortunately, they soon realized that they were tied to the wrong person.
The next day, she was effectively tied up.
The hostess saw me like she saw family:
“I’m so glad you’re here. I’m so scared.”
♪ I can’t ♪
Too, okay?
Is that what we’re saying?
You got the boys. I didn’t fucking do it!
13
That’s what it says.
All men who see her beautiful and pure face will have an animal hair.
However, the coercion of the eight male masters prevented them from doing so.
It can only be solved by itself.
It’s ridiculous.
In 2023, older sister, men could even lay down a car exhaust.
How can anyone write such a charisma?
Now, the master cries with red eyes and tears.
And as a result of an ineffectual struggle, the collar fell down, and the blemish of the shoulder appeared.
As a result, the Scarface boy swallowed his mouth.
“Big brother, this bitch is so strong, it’s been a long time since we’ve met a woman.” I’m sorry.
“It’s the white scene that’s against us.
It’s ridiculous.
He’s got a grudge against you. Get him!
A man should fuck a man!
Scar’s face picks his teeth with a knife and slaps him in the head:
“There’s more than one white scene behind this woman, and we’re threatening to kill her. Can we still get the money? I’m sorry.
“The boss said, “Just tie it. Don’t touch it. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna give their boss a big hand.
It’s kind of a principle.
As a result, Scarface said, “But the boss said, “All but this woman, whatever.” I’m sorry.
“We’ve already tied this Zhao Zhao to the wrong Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhao is wrong I’m sorry.
I really want to scold people.
In such a text, the life of a woman is a dead woman, except for the woman.
It is also necessary to ensure that the woman is clean and faithful to the man.
It also reflects the dangers of her situation and the men’s difficulties.
In the original version, the kidnappings were compared behind.
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng was tied up by her side just because he was with her.
The kidnappers feared that they would touch the master and offend the lords, and that she would be hungry for her beauty.
Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zheng.
When they were rescued, the master’s wrists were broken and several male masters died.
The man said the classic line: “The man who is to be tortured is Zhao, and I would go mad if it was my sister.” I’m sorry.
The man asked him, “If it wasn’t for you, how could soft be kidnapped? I’m sorry.
Then two people started fighting.
Four men are on the side of the fire.
To appease them, the hostess gave herself up.
Great human harmony was achieved.
As for Zhao Jun.
Doesn’t matter.
If you don’t die here, you’ll die in the bed behind you.
14
Looks like a couple of kidnappers approached me.
The hostess stomped over, and they couldn’t fart.
I said, “Wait a minute. I’m sorry.
A couple of people laughing at me.
“Now it’s too late! I’ll be gentle with you later. I’m sorry.
“I have AIDS. I’m sorry.
The world is stagnating.
Seeing them retreat.
I didn’t get along, so I heard the lady.
“You’ve always been clean, you haven’t even held a guy’s hand. I’m sorry.
“Is it a mistake? I’m sorry.
I looked at her.
From the bottom of her eyes, I caught a delicate, quick touch.
Is it because of three or seven?
I looked back to the hostess and smiled: “Take care of your riverboy. I don’t think about her. Thank you. I’m sorry.
The lie was pierced and someone slapped me in the face:
“I almost got you! I’m sorry.
“If I don’t kill you here today, I’m not a man! I’m sorry.
The half of his face was sore, I laughed, “It’s not too much, it’s not too bad.” I’m sorry.
“What, you gonna stab me with a needle? I’m sorry.
While I was talking, I finally broke the rope with the edge of the abandoned machine behind me.
Then a carp jumped up and started running like hell.
Homey, no kidding.
He’s here. He’s not even gonna run away from me today.
I’m trying my best to keep the wind and the voice behind me.
It’s about to run out of abandoned plants and go out to the vast dirt road.
Suddenly a car stopped at the door.
Someone stepped off.
Long hair, long trim, blue eyes.
The word “Jero” is stuck in your throat, and it’s not too late to spit.
The scar behind him was like a saviour.
Boss, stop her!
15
Just funny.
It’s his father’s joke!
Yes, none of the eight lords are called Jiangro.
But the one who’s been fighting against the master and her man is the one from the Gang family!
Ganglow saw me, for a second.
And say:
“That’s a song I wrote, and I’m sorry to send it to someone who thinks they’ll laugh at me. I’m sorry.
“I think you’re the only one who understands me. You described me that day with the poem of Bolhes. I knew we were on the way, you…”
When the fuck are you still here, Bolhes?
It’s very much in line with my stereotyped image of the literary man.
No wonder he’s got eight male masters in Po Man, and you don’t have it. You’re just a villain.
And I took a deep breath: “Do you have the ones that grow on your heads to breathe?” I’m sorry.
He said, “Ah?”
“Don’t let your men stop after me, I’ll send you now to Borges. I’m sorry.
16
I was taken to the hospital by Jiangro.
Before we go, Scarface gave me back the confiscated phone.
That’s when I saw Jiangro text me after I was tied up.
Five.
“I wrote it. I wrote it after 100 Years of Loneliness, not seriously. I’m sorry.
“You think there’s a problem? I’m sorry.
“What do you mean no return? I’m sorry.
“To get away?”
I don’t know. I’m sorry.
Chi, too much.
That’s how it works with men.
I guess I haven’t heard back for 24 hours, and he’s in his head, and he’s overtakes us from knowing every mark that comes after.
I wanted to see which line I started to fall into passive.
It turns out it was his own men.
I guess Jiangro was embarrassed that I never showed up again.
That night, the hostess came in.
A bit of abrasion on his wrists, and a couple of rich male owners had been placed in the VVVIP ward.
Thirty thousand a day.
Fuck.
So many rich people in the world.
Why can’t I have one more?
17
I’ll go to the waiting room in the hallway tonight.
As a result, the door was covered and the curtains were drawn behind it.
“Big brother, it’s weird…”
“No wonder, soft, you’re hurt and need to be checked. I’m sorry.
It’s a seduction.
The hostess began to cry, “Well, it’s my wrist that hurts. Why check it?
The man laughed: “We have grown a lot soft. I’m sorry.
“Well, there’s no problem here. Let’s check something else…”
I recall the original. This should be Man Six.
A doctor who likes to play with girls with all kinds of medical equipment.
She’s also a neighbor’s brother when she was a child.
I stood outside the curtain for a while, and looked at the moment and cried, “Doctor Zhou.” I’m sorry.
It’s quiet inside.
Three seconds later.
The curtains were pulled.
“Is there something wrong?” I’m sorry.
On the bed behind him, the white blanket strung out and was shaking gently.
I couldn’t see it. I covered my head and said, “I’m a little dizzy, Dr. Zhou. I’m sorry.
“The guy who slapped me today, didn’t give me a concussion? I’m sorry.
He wrinkled, “Go back to the ward and I’ll take care of it.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh.”
Not gone.
Go on and say, “Yes, my eyes aren’t feeling well, are they inflammation?” I’m sorry.
We’ll check you out later. You go back to the room. I’m sorry.
I turned my back on it, “And, Dr. Zhou, my stomach…”
I don’t know.
That’s it.
I had nothing to say to him for half an hour.
The shivering of the blanket behind him was increasing.
Apparently, the hostess has suffered enough.
Fuck.
I want to play with your doctor brother.
Dream on.
18
The day I got out, summer camp was over.
I’m still navigating how to get home, and Jiangro’s car is parked in front of me.
He said he’d invite me to a movie as compensation.
It’s true that a man of culture does not think like a normal person.
On his way to the cinema, he suddenly told me, “The men who kidnapped you are dead.” I’m sorry.
“You did this?”
“It’s Murong. I’m sorry.
Jiangro said, “He said they dared to kidnap Sosoft and touch his backside. I’m sorry.
Murong, it’s a man’s name.
Although he was a stupid dog in my eyes.
But this time it’s the right bite.
I said, “Oh, my God. I’m sorry.
Jiangro chose a literary film.
Even black and white.
The camera was faint, so the last row of positions was chosen.
This position is as delicate as the last row of the bus.
My inner alarm went out.
I knew it, after the opening, it was dark.
I heard footsteps.
Sit down on the other side.
In a moment, the cry of the hostess, “Don’t…”
I look at my head and I look at my face again.
If it’s not an accident, it should be a man eight.
The sickest of eight.
“How long has it been since softened? I’m sorry.
“The next time you turn me down, the punishment will be worse than today. I’m sorry.
The Lord’s tears fell down.
He said, “Soft, I’m not like the others. I’m sorry.
“Your tears will not soften my heart, I will only be more excited. I’m sorry.
He said, “Come on, cry out. I’m sorry.
“Let the others hear us, we cry softly and it hurts so much…”
“Oh, I don’t want it. Shame on you…”
I suddenly stood up.
Step up to those two.
She screamed and buried her face.
I looked at Man 8, and I asked him, “Do you think about going to work in the cemetery so much as listening to people cry?” I’m sorry.
“Your parents are there, and the family is reunited. I’m sorry.
Man 8 reacts, rages.
“You bitch, who are you yelling at?”
He stood up and tried to hit me, and he fell down because of his clothes.
I kicked you in the belly.
Falling back on the chair, it hurts too much.
I’m going after him. I’m going to kick him in the face.
“It’s hard to talk on a page of the accountbook. I’m sorry.
“Do you have no projector at home, or do you have to come to public? I’m sorry.
“Look for excitement, huh? Why don’t you go and watch your ass blow up into fireworks? I’m sorry.
19
Doesn’t matter.
I’m going crazy.
20
This kick is probably over for men.
The hostess hates me.
But she also knew that her biological husband was unique and could not be taken to the police.
The other seven were unable to help without a competitor.
So I went back to school.
The news of my private life being confused with AIDS has spread throughout the school.
I went straight to the lady.
She cried.
And he cried and said:
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything, but I was asked that day why we were kidnapped and we could walk away, and I accidentally told the truth…”
“Soft, you are not wrong.” I’m sorry.
“If you hadn’t said it, maybe she’d have killed us all. I’m sorry.
“Go away and don’t give us your filthy disease! I’m sorry.
A few people have come a long way from me, with a bad face.
I went straight over and threw my tongue at everyone present.
In their screams, I laughed, “Come and die together! I’m sorry.
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Zhao Zhao is dead!
My wife is listening to you now!
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Special one-on-one counselling was arranged.
I was sitting across from my face with a smirk doctor, asking, “Is there some kind of shock during the summer camp that led to mental disorders?” I’m sorry.
We said, “What do you mean, that I am insane?”
“We are also worried about your mental health. I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh.”
“I found a secret. I’m sorry.
The doctor showed up on the ear.
“Soft is not human. I’m sorry.
Doctor, “?
“She’s outside the galaxy. I’m sorry.
I’m serious.
“You know, ordinary human women don’t get so crazy about this kind of thing. There are no single fish, not even eight men. I’m sorry.
And eight men whose minds are not right.
“Eight or eight men?” I’m sorry.
“A normal person’s body cannot withstand this limit, but she can recover very quickly. I’m sorry.
“Her armpits are strawberry-flavored, and I can reasonably suspect it’s the smell of information. I’m sorry.
“So, she’s not just an outsider of the galaxy, but a particularly rare silica-based human type. I’m sorry.
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The doctor’s gone.
He suggested that the school send me to the big hospital for a full-scale examination.
“Focus on the brain CT. I’m sorry.
And.
Less po.
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I had a break from school.
They were too busy agreeing.
It’s probably also heard that the teacher kept his nose and mouth shut in the process and gave me documents with his fingertips.
I said, “Teacher, don’t make short videos, read more. I’m sorry.
“It’s time for the next AIDS epidemic to be transmitted by thought.” I’m sorry.
He stunned and was angry:
“You’re a student, your private life is so messy, how dare you talk about me! I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Then he said, “Teacher, you have food on your teeth. I’m sorry.
I walked out of the office in his puffy hand.
Turn around and go to Jiangro.
On the same day, after he kicked him out in front of him, he sent me back to school.
Not a word.
The tail of the car appears to be a runaway.
Think about it.
Men have always felt the same way.
At that moment, he suddenly realized that I was not a valedictorian who talked to him about Bolhes.
It’s a female warrior who could step on him at any moment.
But it doesn’t matter.
I decided to work with Jiangro.
It is better not to have any hormones between the partners.
“Do you want to avenge your dead men?” I’m sorry.
He said, “No. I’m sorry.
You don’t follow my script, do you?
I said, “No, you have to think. I’m sorry.
And he looked at me with those blue, beautiful eyes: “Well, I guess. And?
I’m happy to nod my head.
He continued: “My Lord, I have a plan to relieve you of your worries and to kill your enemy, the white view. But I have one condition. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Sold for six, you’ll have to kill the other six. I’m sorry.
“So much? I’m sorry.
“Can we get less gifts? I’m sorry.
Of course not.
That’s why I bought this dumpling.
Jiangro looked at me for a while, and I lost my heroic face.
He said, “All right, roll, how will you help me?” I’m sorry.
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♪ I can’t ♪
I was like, “What do you call me?”
“The roll, I gave you the nickname. I’m sorry.
He’s got a pick-up, “I don’t think you like your original name. I’m sorry.
Oh, shit, man!
It’s about killing. Don’t give me that!
“I have some evidence of the white family’s crimes, mainly their collaboration with the five men.” I’m sorry.
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In the original version, most of the eight men had committed criminal offences.
Murder fires, market monopolies, virulent competition, human experiments.
All the wrongs are done.
Plus the man seven is an illusion.
They’re about to conquer the world.
Of course, the author holds the view.
Men conquer the world.
The female master conquers the male master.
So this book also has the “Big Woman” label.
That’s how I was tricked into it, and then I was created.
Now it’s a book, and all the crazy stories that I’ve been through have become the key information points.
I’m dead.
Nailed in a coffin.
And cry out with a corrupt voice.
“The advantage is mine! I’m sorry.
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Jiangro took me to a barber party.
He called for an exchange of information.
I’m the one who fights to watch the fun.
As a result of anonymous reports, the White House lost an important project and the men were implicated.
The two were wearing expensive hand-made suits, which were difficult to hide.
He asked me, “How does it feel? I’m sorry.
We said, “It’s too high for people like me. I’m sorry.
It was said that the hostess had come to the scene in a white-coloured dress.
Seeing me, she swooped and laughed, “What are you doing here?
I raise my hand and I interrupt: “Do you want to ask me, “How’s it going?” I’m sorry.
The lady master was robbed of her lines and she blinked to silence.
I went on to say, “It’s not cured, it’s worse. I intend to retaliate against society.” I’m sorry.
“The first to avenge you. I’m sorry.
After that, I held her face, and the bar was just a sip.
She was so pale, she cried.
Thank God, people in this world have no common sense.
When she cried, the man showed up.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
I slit my chest and I broke my heart:
“Mujong, I love that you’re mad at me and you can’t help yourself. I just want to taste the smell you left on her lips! I’m sorry.
Dinner is suspended.
Everyone was shocked to see me.
The hostess looked at the man with bitterness.
I ran out crying.
I brought up the skirts and I went out.
Unsurprisingly, extraordinary noises were heard at the end of the corridor between miscellaneous items.
Man, man, you really don’t pick a place.
She bit her lips, and her voice was small and thin: “You lied to me, you lied…”
“How can my brother lie to you? I’m sorry.
When a man bites her ear and laughs, “How can he taste someone else with you?” I’m sorry.
Slap it in the face after the crack.
“Please, brother, brother…”
Home.
I’m still too modest.
I’m not the meanest person for this dinner.
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After dinner.
I’m going to the bar.
“It feels like you haven’t had enough. I’m sorry.
He said, “This party is for business, for fear of delay, and it’s all about small sweet water. I’m sorry.
I ran into a man in the bathroom at the bar.
He seems a little drunk and has a male-minded red on his tail.
When you saw me, you kept your eyelids down and started to laugh, “Yes, so love me.” I’m sorry.
“They’re after the toilet. I’m sorry.
Are those holes in the faces of your gangsters for the barrel?
Can’t you see this is the ladies’ room?
The man threw a cold water on his face.
And then he looked me in the eye and looked at me, “Look carefully, it’s not soft, but it’s a bit of a color.” I’m sorry.
“Give you a chance to make me comfortable. I’m sorry.
I nod my head, “Okay, you do it. I’m sorry.
He laughed: “I will forgive you for this offence.” I’m sorry.
Next time, call me Master. Do you understand? I’m sorry.
I’ve taken people into my dark-looking compartment.
Get down.
Make sure he doesn’t mention his pants.
He grabbed a trash can full of sanitary towels and paper, and put his hands behind his head.
And then he hit him in the head and kicked his ass.
The man wanted to resist, but his pants tripped on his ankle and the whole man kneeled in the pit.
He’s been a decent man for 20 years, and he’s been up for half his life.
He has the right to live and kill, depending on the lives of others than the female master.
I was happy to pull out my phone and take a few pictures.
“Is it comfortable?”
“Master. I’m sorry.
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By the time we left, Jiangro was no longer in his original position.
I looked around.
He was found to have replaced the original band and was sitting on the stage testing his guitar.
See me, his eyes are bright.
Then I made a gesture.
Start playing.
Under the light, those beautiful, radiant eyes look at me.
Like the Milky Way.
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It was meant for you.
I don’t feel like it.
Hope your world has me.
So.
To write me and your love song.
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When Jiangro came down, I was squeezing a glass and pouring wine.
He didn’t ask if I liked it.
And only said: “Turn, your hair is messed up.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him.
A moment later, there was some hard talk:
“Your words remind me of the village’s spring tree, the island’s literary giant, whose words were so narrow and so sad and romantic that he was so unique. You tried to express your feelings for me in his pen, and you made me feel strange and personal, confused and fascinated, scared and eager. You make me feel like you’re an elusive mystery, an irresistible temptation, an unforgettable dream. I think…”
I can’t go back.
Don’t do this. Don’t do something I can’t stand.
I can flirt, I can plug in.
Don’t impress me.
“No results, Jiangro. I’m sorry.
I said, “I’m leaving sooner or later. I’m sorry.
It’s your world.
Never belong to me.
“Where are you going? I’m sorry.
I said, “I’m going back to work. I’m sorry.
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The man wanted to get back at me after I beat him up in the ladies’ room.
But it prevented me from taking pictures of him when he was the worst.
So he made a deal with Jiangro.
“You hand over the photo of Zhao and her, and I’ll help you deal with the man you want to deal with. I’m sorry.
“What’s the photo? I’m sorry.
And I said, “Oh, he’s a goat’s tail, and he’s on the other side — drinking water from the ladies’ toilet, I got it.” I’m sorry.
Come here after.
My bollocks skills have gone further.
Jiangro expressed understanding.
Turning around, he was introduced to a male doctor his father used to use.
“Trust in modern medicine. I’m sorry.
He was said to have looked at the man’s jaw with covert and mercy.
“I can’t. I can’t think of a new zero. I’m sorry.
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The man is mad.
He kidnapped me and Jiangro.
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He was locked up in the basement of a man’s house and Jiangro was in the mood to laugh at me.
“People can’t do bad things, rolls. I’m sorry.
He bended his lips and said, “Just once, you kidnapped me, and now it’s time for me. I’m sorry.
We said, “Scientific society, do not make up the superstition.” I’m sorry.
And there’s no doubt in the world.
Why don’t we start with the mistress and her eight men.
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It is no hard thing to tie one or two men to their original power and to make them disappear in silence in this world.
But during this time, Jiangro has been fighting them with the gold fingers I have painted.
Men’s business has shrunk.
They are also targeted by organizations abroad.
He couldn’t help himself. He ended up with a man whose mind wasn’t stable.
Counting time, this coincides with the moment when Zhao Zhao was torn to pieces by the man because of her grief.
Man 7 saw me tied up with Jiangro and looked up.
“You put a green hat on my mother! I’m sorry.
“What do you know? I’m sorry.
I don’t like to say, “I call it monogamy. I’m sorry.
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Man 7 said, for fuck’s sake, he decided to give me five more minutes to deal with Jiangro first.
“Not filial. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, “Your mother’s face is worth five minutes. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what kind of nerve it touched.
A good one … Forget it, a man who’s already a fool is seven, and it’s even worse.
His hands slowly turned into dragon claws, and his legs turned into thick and strong lower limbs.
Staring at my eyeballs and red blood.
“These days you’ve been dealing with soft lovers. I’m sorry.
And I rejoiced: ye! thou art a mighty man, and the boiling sheep shall eat twice on thy head. I’m sorry.
“She’s been eating and crying every day. I’m sorry.
“Yo, poor.”
“Let soft and sad people die! I’m sorry.
He yelled at us.
There’s only one lamp in the dark basement.
There’s a lot of dark shadows in front of you.
By the time I heard that, Jiangro, who had taken off the rope, had been beaten with the man.
The power of man cannot beat the dragon.
That sharp claw almost crossed his shoulder.
The next second, in the scream of the man seven, Jiangro touched a silver gun against his temple.
Boom.
There is silence in all things.
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That pretty face was full of wounds and covered in blood.
I’m an animal. I can’t believe I thought of it.
War is killing the beauty.
Opened my mouth, I wanted to say something, but I found my lips and tongue trapped by something.
There’s sound in the head, familiar and strange.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
It’s Zhao Chun.
Has she seen her own ending?
“I liked him because of the rain and my little cat stuck in the trunk. He was tall, and when he was passing, he took it off for me. I’m sorry.
“I hate him because he can turn me down, but he can’t trample on my heart and hurt my life. I’m sorry.
“It’s been a long time. I’m sorry.
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People on the road have their own lives.
It’s probably not as good as the lead.
But it’s a whole life.
Men and women, you will never understand.
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My last memory of the world is that Jiangro came to me step by step.
Touch my face gently with blood-stained fingers.
“I knew you weren’t in this world. I’m sorry.
“I was going to say, one day, one second. I’m sorry.
“…it’s good that you look at me. I’m sorry.
Shit, dead man.
Can’t you shake my shoulder with my body and shout “Don’t go”?
The whole thing.
That’s how I eat it.
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“I’ve come before you, but I can’t leave. I’m sorry.
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Later I found out.
There’s no Bolhes or the village Spring Tree.
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Come back the third day.
I opened the little melon to find that the tweet that was painted had tens of thousands more comments.
“What’s this? I’m sorry.
“How did you suddenly emerge a big villain who killed eight men and broke the house of the woman? I’m sorry.
“I doubt the author’s mental state. I’m sorry.
I stayed completely. It took a while to re-search the article.
After Jiangro killed Muyong, the hostess realized that she had lost her last back.
So he chose to give his arms to Jiangro.
And he took a step back: “No, no. I’m sorry.
“I have AIDS. I’m sorry.
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After another fight with the boss at the table, I mentioned my resignation.
He stunned for a second and quickly offered a raise to keep me.
I said, “No, I thought you said the company was going to work for everyone. I’m sorry.
“I’m talking nonsense, Li. Your company is just tough. I’m sorry.
Yes, I’m Lee Wah.
A more hasty name than Zhao.
But my ordinary life, too, is difficult.
I’ll go to work, read the papers, sit on the road and drink beer and watch the moon.
Sometimes drunk.
I’ll hear someone screaming in my ear: “A roll.” I’m sorry.
A dream.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
