The day before I got married, I had mind reading.
Guang: Hide the wolf’s tail, hide the wolf’s tail, hide the wolf’s tail! Say important things three times!
I:
I can’t understand.
Until the wedding night.
I felt a furry wolf’s tail from the cotton.
One.
Proof. Married.
I knew my husband was not human.
I’ll have my last name tomorrow if I don’t have a fire to dry up that sea of water.
I’ve been drinking too much, and I’m drunk, and I don’t look like I’m usually alone.
And he covered himself with a blanket of spring rolls, covered in red and dazzled in his eyes.
“No, don’t pinch my tail root. I’m sorry.
“There, there… sensitive…”
After that, he was ashamed of his face and wooed and buried it in his pillow.
I looked down and a gray, hairy, softly lying in my palm.
The hair, eyelashes, chest hair and legs of an adult male would not be the same.
I’m pulling a corner of the covers and the violence is breaking.
Sitting on the back of the scenery, he tried to struggle, and I slapped him in the back, “Give me some peace! I’m sorry.
I hear you’re not moving.
I’m strangling. I’m strangling straight to the tail root.
Shit, this thing really grew out of the meat.
Boom!
I asked, “You have nothing to say to me? I’m sorry.
“No, I, my…”
It’s like a mosquito. I didn’t hear it. Louder! I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and his eyes were blinded, and he complained, “Bye, don’t stomp my tail!” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I threw his tail away, “I don’t need it. I’m sorry.
Hands on the chin, I look at the view. To tell you the truth, he’s got a long face.
Short ink microfilm, soft in front of the forehead. The best thing about a pair of plumb eyes is the little tear mole in his left eye.
I reached out and put my thumb on it, “What are you?” I’m sorry.
“The Wolf. I’m sorry.
“I’ve never seen you so grumpy. I’m sorry.
I came down from the view and I lay on his side. White ceiling, stinging my eyes.
Happy and sad, probably.
It’s the eleventh year I’ve been in the book, and I can’t go back if I can’t find the man and successfully attack him.
Look at the sights, he put me in his arms with his arms open and his tail swayed.
So we were tired. We said, “Let’s go and get the evidence tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
“What evidence?”
“divorce certificate. I’m sorry.
He didn’t shake his tail. He was all frozen. I’m sorry.
“Because you’re not human.”
A furry arm is in front of me, and the wolf’s claws are holding up my chin, forcing me and him to look at him, “No, yes, yes!”
Three words, teeth cut.
At this point, two wolf ears have been erected on the top of the scenery, with gray hair on both sides of the cheeks, a small mouth, and the teeth inside.
And in the shadow of the twilight, his half-man and his half-wolf was a bit scary.
Our noses were pointed to the tip of our noses, and his amber-colored eyes were burning.
The breast rises up and down in anger, and a big hand falls on my shoulder, and the meat mat under my claws is soft.
I heard that it was difficult for the wolves to maintain their human form when their emotions were too high.
But most of this happens to wolves.
I suddenly had a bad feeling.
“How old are you? I asked.
“Ooh! Whoo!
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
“Bullshit!”
I’m:
You really think I’m a wolf?
And We said, ‘Speak’
“Ooh, ooh!”
He screamed, and a wolf’s head was shaking up and down. Don’t mention it for a while, but I can’t stand this.
It’s a pain in the head, and I’ll just hold his mouth, “Wait a minute. I’m sorry.
A pink little bottle flew into my hand from the dresser.
It’s my new magic potion, and I know just a little bit of cat, bird, dog, wolf or even human.
Although time can last only one minute, it is more than enough.
Break the cap, I licked it with my tongue, “You repeat what you just said. I’m sorry.
“Ooh! Whoo!
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
“Bullshit!”
I’m:
Fuck you! I’m going straight!
Picking up the back of the sight, I was thrown in the bedroom with the wolf belt.
Two.
I didn’t have a dog. I didn’t know what it was like to be broken up by my own dog.
But now I’m really mad.
I’ve only been redecorating my wedding room with Guang, but now there are dozens of wolf claws scratched on the new bedroom door.
And the culprit is lying down on the ground crying and sleeping.
I slap his wolf, soft, very Q-ball.
Guang Jing was horrified and he sat up and looked at me.
He woke up drunk and didn’t look like his daughter-in-law last night.
And he looked in the light, and looked at me in peace, and said: “There is only one companion for the wolf’s life. Instead of trying to get a divorce, think of how to get married.” I’m sorry.
The subtext is, want a divorce unless I die.
“All right, stay. I’m sorry.
It is clear that I would have been so easy to promise to open my eyes in the wrong direction.
Turn around. “I’m ordering.
“What to do?”
“Smoke you. I’m sorry.
His mouth was full and his voice was full of threats.
“Or do you prefer a divorce? I’m sorry.
Look at me, turn around with a tail and squirm in my ears.
After one night of calm, I’ve come across a great sense of loss.
I looked at the beginning of this novel and fell asleep without even remembering it.
When I woke up, there was a guy in a white coat in front of the bed.
He looks about 40-50 years old, has an antlers and brown deer on his hair, a round-shaped golden glasses on his nose, and I wake up and smile nicely.
Just look at the upper half and look like a nice middle-aged man.
But…
“Who are you? How did you grow a deer? I’m surprised.
I’m still in my room.
No, I’m supposed to be in a room that looks like my room because there’s some setup in it I’ve never had.
I shook my head and whispered, “Is it too late to sleep? I’m sorry.
Worded, the man wrinkled his eyebrow, and said, “I am your Uncle Deer, Deer Meen. I’m sorry.
Two seconds later, Deer Eu-min asked, “Do you remember your name? I’m sorry.
Time? I’m starting to wonder myself.
Deer Hau Ming noded, “Do you remember what happened before? I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“You forget, when you learned how to fly with a broom, you fell from the air and hurt your brain. I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
“With what? The sweeper! I’m sorry.
The deer’s eyes are dim, and I’m about to read from it the name of poor emotion.
He picked up a purple glass ball as big as his palm from the bedside counter and asked me, “Do you know what this is?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Glass ball?” I’m sorry.
“No! No! “This is your magic ball! I’m sorry.
I’m:
And he was so restless, he took a black cat out of the house, “Can you hear him?” I’m sorry.
I’m sweaty, “Do I understand it?” I’m sorry.
At that time, a middle-aged woman walked in through the door of the bedroom, dressed in black, wearing a black cloak on her shoulder and wearing a large black hat on her head.
Isn’t that the image of a witch in a fairy tale?
But the weirdest thing is…
“Mom! Why are you dressed like a witch? I’m shocked.
My mom didn’t talk to me, but she was anxious to see her deer. I’m sorry.
Deer-Ming pointed his finger to his head, and his face was so heavy, “It hurts here, it’s a little insane. I’m sorry.
“We can’t just go to a psychiatrist. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna tear two black cats in my bed, “So you’re the witch’s boy? I’m sorry.
The black cat gave me a scratch. I’m your father!”
It took me a month to accept the fact that I was wearing books.
And the first and only task that the long-dead system sent me…
Attack the lord.
Duration, 11 years and one month.
I: What else?
System: He’s a man.
I: That’s it?
System: That’s it. It’s a rare species. It’s easy to find.
Finally, under my bargaining, the system gave me an extra bracelet.
It says that the bracelets only shine when they’re near the male master.
This is 11 years. Don’t talk about the man. I’ve never seen a man who’s been a good man.
I was looking at my back, and I looked up my ass.
At least he’s, like, good-looking.
The oily, smooth hair can cover your hands in winter or something.
Well, let’s live together.
I’ll take a look at the head, “Okay, go play. I’m sorry.
Guo Gyeong-nang came to see me, “What about you? I’m sorry.
“To work. I’m sorry.
“What about our honeymoon? I’m sorry.
“I’m not fake. I’m sorry.
He looked up at me and fell down at the door. A little bit of you dare walk out of this house, and you try to act.
I’m sorry, but as a social animal, I have my own problems.
I crouched down and pointed his nose.
It’s cold, it’s a little damp.
“Take care of yourself, and remember to dispose of those hairs you dropped with a sticker. I’m sorry.
You know, it’s not nice to throw your head on the other side, “Do you think I’m some stupid dog?”
“Okay,” I pick up the broom at the door, “I’m gonna be late.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me like he was lazy, “What’s the broom? I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
“Ride me. I’m sorry.
3
I can’t believe I’ve been riding a wolf to work one day in my life.
When the view turned into a complete wolf, there were several of me, and he stood up a little higher than me.
The back was wide and strong, and the view ran very fast, but it was steady on his back.
The wind is whistling through my ears, but the view is warm.
I couldn’t help but hold him tight and bury him on his back.
It’s so soft, it’s so comfortable. It’s like a big toy.
By the time it came back, the view had become human.
And the sun of the early morning fell on his side, and on the contours of his tenacity was a faint radiance.
Guang Jing squeezed my ears, “Is it cold?” I’m sorry.
His hand was raised so softly that I had just been blown by the wind and his eyes were all warm and full of smiles:
Next time I’ll get you a little wolf hat. I’m sorry.
“You go to work and bring you lunch. I’m sorry.
“Right. It’s like thinking about something, taking out a light purple bag and a Q-edged wolf.
The wolves sit on the floor, spitting on their pink tongues, and their tails shake with joy, and there is a wolf rhyme.
And it was said to me, “Stand this in close proximity. I’m sorry.
The needles and feet of embroidery are kind of crooked, and I suddenly have a bold thought, “You’re embroidered? I’m sorry.
“You girls love this.” I’m sorry.
That’s pretty good.
“Okay. “Go to your class! I’m sorry.
I work at a witch’s office. In short, my job is to sell drugs.
For example, sitting across from me on that seafood, oh, no, mermaid.
“Miss Witch, this is it, I…” “The red-haired mermaid has a bit of a twist, and she’s not finished, but she spits out a bubble.
In that case, I’ve been working all these years, not 1,000 or 800.
“You fell in love with a human and wanted to turn your tail into a leg.” I’m sorry.
The mermaid shakes his head and nods his head, “About that. I’m sorry.
“But he wanted to turn his leg into a fish tail and come with me. I’m sorry.
In other words, he was forced to feed his dog.
I pulled two bottles out of my cabinet, “The blue ones can grow fish tails, the red ones can breathe in the sea, the one-month limit, and then buy it after it’s over.” I’m sorry.
I smiled to see the mermaid leave, “Welcome to next time. I’m sorry.
Suddenly, there was a riot in the office building.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Bo, the new president is here! * She’s got little stars shining in her eyes * “He’s a handsome man!”
On the sound side, a group of bodyguards in a black suit and black sunglasses stormed into the house, laying black blankets on the ground with no speed to cover their ears, and then standing on both sides of the blanket.
One of the big blacks pulled a wand out of his pocket, pointed to the ceiling, and the house was rained with black feathers.
A man walked in at the footsteps of the six relatives.
Men were dyed with gold hair, Liu Hai was combed to his head with hair wax, and the narrow Dan Feng eye was slightly raised, with red eyes as a blood-condensed gem.
It’s like a little bit of a provocation, and it’s a bad laugh.
His shoes were polished, and he was wearing a gold suit, which did not taste dirty, but rather served with cynicism. Especially with that black bottom shirt.
“It’s nice to see you! “A few big blacks bend their backs to 90 degrees and their voices are deafening.
I stopped and looked around in pride.
Then, when his thin lips were lifted and his demons laughed, “These are my future servants?” I’m sorry.
Slave, slave?
This is ridiculous.
I’m over my head and I’m whispering, “What’s up, peacock? “I’m just about to put two words on my face.
“A man! You haven’t heard of him? His father is Z, the top rich man in the country, and the rumored Ludwig…”
She’s getting stronger and stronger.
How many times did I say yes, my heart lamented, good man, love is an old Mary Sue magic dog?
The bracelets on the wrist suddenly got hot, and it flashed for the first time in 11 years.
And, unlike last time, it was real, not left-hand tricks.
I lifted up a cup of tea and drank water, and I was terrified.
And the next second, the system’s unemotional tone is ringing in the mind —
“Ding, congratulations on the player’s success in finding the man. I’m sorry.
“The offensive system is on. I’m sorry.
Whoo! “I’ve just been drinking all the tea I can’t swallow, and I almost didn’t come up and choked.
As soon as the puffy peacock looks, the woman you’re playing with like fire…
Help!
My impudence seemed to have attracted the attention of the landside, and he stopped at my desk, bending over and provoking my chin.
“The witch sister. “I know I look good, but you don’t have to be so excited, after all…”
“Today is long…”
I said, “What?”
Come on, let go of my chin.
A big black-and-magic trick, like that, pulls out an alcoholic cotton slice from the pocket, then rips it open on the ground, and then wipes its hands undeadly.
I’m:
Fuck you!
4
He finally left with a huge crowd.
I’m stuck, born unloved.
I can’t take this.
Is this yours? “The sound of peace brought me back, and I turned my head, and she picked up a sausage from the ground.
The coyote on the fragrance bag staring straight at me and looking a little disgruntled.
“It’s mine. I think I accidentally dropped it. I’m sorry.
You smell a little bit of a snort, ‘er. Why do you smell a little weird? Can I open it? I’m sorry.
We said, “Close.” I’m sorry.
“That’s true! “I say the smell of a beast, and this is in it!” I’m sorry.
Before I got here, the fragrance bag was filled with dried cinnamon and…
A hyena?
I’m texting Guang, “Why are you stuffing wolf hair in your perfume?” I’m sorry.
Back in the second, he was right, “The wolves like to leave a scent in their own territory. I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Thank you so much! I’m sorry.
The view: ?
I said, “I didn’t piss directly on me. I’m sorry.
At noon, the weather condensed, black clouds pressed in half-empty, and the air condensed with fog, which soon became the same rain.
The rain of the soybeans hits the window, making a sound.
I’m standing in the first floor of the office calling Guang, and he’s not answering.
This guy, isn’t it raining?
“The witch sister is waiting for delivery? I’m sorry.
I don’t know where he came from. He put his hand on my shoulder and laughed at me.
“Mr. Lu? You…” I step back to avoid his touch.
The tip of my fingers was cold, and he pressed it on my lips, and he stopped me from saying, “Shh, that’s it.” I’m sorry.
“Just call me by my name. I’m sorry.
The smile is still on the side of the lips, but there is a chill in the eyes, and I see it in the wind.
Who’s he looking at?
I thought I’d look back, but he strangled my chin, “I don’t think anyone in the world would refuse to ask for help from a handsome, beautiful, windy, windy boss like me?” I’m sorry.
While asking questions, the tone is certain.
He bent over his head and leaned towards me.
I’m holding.
Even if I’m slow again, I know it’s in the eyes of others.
The next second, the glass window behind me burst, and the sharp pieces were scattered, and the land held me around and took me in my arms.
The dark end of the street, a flash.
I’ve got a lot of guns.
Turning again, a stupid dog, all wet by the rain, is looking at me.
In his mouth, he was chewing on packed lunches, with a few coyote hairs on his head, and the rain fell on his face.
It’s so frazzling, but it’s as if the sights are so gruesome as to want to bite off the necks of a peacock who’s been chattering around me.
“What’s wrong? * I’m not the only one *
The eyes of the two ran into each other.
Question: “Do you have it?” I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“Your Haskih is fat.” I’m sorry.
“Does it feel good?”
5
“Is he the one you’ve been looking for? “I’d like to see his little wolf claws on my bracelet.
“Huh. He laughed, “It was a bright day. I’m sorry.
The view was dark, the ears were like frosted flowers, and the wolf’s tail was pressed under his ass.
He looked up, and he looked up, and he said, “I should bite off the artery on his neck and kill him and lock you up!” I’m sorry.
“Look at you now! There’s other males all over the place! I’m sorry.
He was roaring low, and he showed sharp teeth.
But, really, it’s nothing.
It’s just a couple of months.
He screams like a mother-in-law, and he looks like a bitch.
I’m not sure I’ll leave in the rain. But he’s emotional, he can’t be human for a while, and I just took him back to the company.
I took a dry towel to wipe the rain on him, “Hand up jio.” I’m sorry.
He raised two front paws. “He kissed you, didn’t he? I’m sorry.
“No, you’re wrong. I rinsed two little claws into the towel and ordered them to say, “Leave down, turn over.” I’m sorry.
The view: ?
We said, “Ew your wet little belly.” I’m sorry.
“Women! “I’m talking to you! I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, kiss me.
Of course I am…
Put the view straight on the chair and wipe the hair with violence. I grabbed him in the back of the neck and turned him on me with his white tummy.
It’s soft. I squeezed two of them by the way.
“Ooh…” twirled and wrinkled, and he had a pair of eyes in Chebab, “Okay, don’t rub it. I’m sorry.
I held him in one hand and pulled his little shivering tail, “It’s still wet. I’m sorry.
“Oh, oh, oh.”
He protested: “I’m not well. I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s hard for me too. I’m sorry.
After wiping Guang, his gray, light wolf hair was blown up. The cubs lie lying on their backs, and four little claws rise up in the sky.
I leaned over and kissed his little head, and he was softly humming kisses.
I didn’t know he had such a milk side when he was dating.
I asked him, “How old are you?” I’m sorry.
“97.” I’m sorry.
The Lycans had to live a thousand years, and I was like, “You’re so small. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and he leaned in my ear, “I can be big too. I’m sorry.
And I said, “I’m sorry.”
“What kind of word is that?” I’m sorry.
Look at me, he’s turning his head. Amber’s eyes are pure and innocent. “I am a wolf. I’m sorry.
“And if I hadn’t gotten bigger in the morning…” and smiled, “How can you ride up?” I’m sorry.
When I came back from lunch, I was wearing a tail on the back of his neck. He bites his lips and hums, and his eyes shine.
“Do you dare?” I asked.
Not for half a day. It’s just a lack of education.
How dare you! One word, three tunes. If it wasn’t for that hair on the face, I’d guess it’d be red and red.
Come on, ‘er, is this your charm? I’m sorry.
Sometimes a witch has a little pet to help herself, like the chameleon lying on her shoulder, like the black cat in my house. Oh, no, that’s my dad.
“It’s her husband. I’m sorry.
I didn’t have time to talk. I’ll answer the question first.
As she clearly did not believe, she squeezed the view’s ears and almost bit him in the hand, “The little thing is fierce and possessive. I’m sorry.
“But it’s not a wise choice to have Haskee as a pet. I’m sorry.
It’s as if it’s a Haskee. It’s darker than ink.
I couldn’t help but try to make a fool out of him, looking at him in a state of impatience. I’m sorry.
Six.
And when I came back, my view was pitifully hiding beneath the table, and he was convulsing and shaking.
When he saw me, he crawled out of the table, reaching out to me with little claws.
He took the view, and he went in my arms. I’m sorry.
He said, “Hang…”
Is there anyone in the world who can refuse to be a pussy? Anyway, I can’t.
So I put the whole view in my arms and kissed his head, and the mother’s love spread. I’m sorry.
In response to me, it’s Zhuang’s intimacy.
“The little one’s a good one. I’m sorry.
I spent all these days working with me as a pet, and the wolf was a good boy, and when I was working, I was lying in the drawer in peace, and I got upset, and I pulled out the wolf’s head so I could break a few.
And the wolflings, when they were angry and violent, hated the proximity of others and, by the way, took away the charms of other witches in their offices.
I can’t really imagine what happened to him in the few minutes I went to the warehouse to get the potion.
So I asked him: “What is he?”
“You do not know that he was so cute and curious about his sex, that he scratched his paws and blood!” I’m sorry.
“It’s probably time for rabies. I’m sorry.
I’m:
What’s the easiest way to identify a coyote? I can’t help it.
I’m…
It’s beautiful, I can’t imagine.
In view of the fact that the look of the view is a pretentious image of a cow, the inside is an adult male of normal sexual orientation.
I can’t help but think that this experience won’t leave a shadow in his heart?
“Your eyes! “I thought he took advantage of me!” I’m sorry.
You scratched people in the hospital, you took advantage of them.
But the look of the scenery was lovely, and I said, “The land is human and weak.” Besides, he’s just curious, you let him. I’m sorry.
“Who do you want me to let?”
“You speak for him?” Do you know how dirty he just looked at me? I’m sorry.
I’m going to put my little wolf in my bag, and I’m going to go home. I’m sorry.
And the morning rain shall break, and there shall be in the air the smell of clay and the fragrance of the grass. And when the sky is darkened, when the clouds are scattered, the stars shall be seen.
I squeezed the little paws of the scene and stomped his soft mat, “Are you still big?” I’m sorry.
He pulls his claws and twists his head.
It’s, still mad.
And I asked, “Why won’t I ride?” I’m sorry.
This time, the sights just buried their whole head in a bag and refused to talk to me.
I took the view out of the bag and put it on top of my head, and he fell on it like a little wolf hat he had mentioned, “Okay, you’re gonna ride me, okay? I’m sorry.
“Didn’t you protect him?” Why are you here now? I’m sorry.
When I saw him not climbing down the ladder I gave him, I cooled my tongue and threatened to say, “I know you have a strong sense of the land, but that’s almost enough. I’m sorry.
“What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
I said, “This is your territory. What do you mean? I’m sorry.
The little body on the head is flat in a second, and I can clearly feel the little tail on the back of the head shaking and shaking.
It’s still cold. “It’s poor, I’m useless! I’m sorry.
Huh?
But that’s not what your tail said.
Stupid wolf!
7
The moon came up, Guangdong raised his head. And the milk was like, “Ooh…”
That’s what they say about wolves’ instincts?
It’s a little paw, lazily in my ear and rolls me in the face.
I played him, “Can you man a little bit? I’m sorry.
He groaned unheeded and then, “Hoo-ho…”
I’m:
Forget I said it.
Guang Jing stood up and stepped on my head with soft mats. He turned his back on his face and re-created.
And the cold moon bestowed upon him a layer of silver, and the wind rolled up his hair in front of his forehead, and the light fell into his golden eyelids from a distance, and it became more brightly lighted.
Look at me in peace, and then turn your mouth, and kneel before me.
He said, “Get on my back. I’m sorry.
This time, his voice was no longer so soft and childish as it was when it was the wolf, but it was low-magnetic and, in the night, it was particularly tempting.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
My cheeks are burning and I pretend to be calm. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “Go back to you.” I’m sorry.
And We went down on the back of the border, and he rose up, and smelled of sweet mints, and that was the fragrance of a bath like mine.
Today is the last day of the deadline…
And when the view was set on a silver moon full of the earth, We looked upon him in secret, and could not help but confess to him: “Don’t worry, I will not return, nor will I have anything on land. I’m sorry.
Take a look at the sights and move on as it is.
He um, he couldn’t hear the mood.
I had prepared my belly full, but I didn’t expect him to ask anything, like a punch on a cotton.
I put my hands around his shoulder, and I put my hands in his ear. I’m sorry.
He turned his head at me, and he smiled very reluctantly, “Will you leave me?” I’m sorry.
He laughs at himself like a sighs, “That’s all I want to ask. I’m sorry.
And my heart is shaking, and my view is like a secret confession.
I don’t care what you worry about. The only thing I care about is you staying.
I put my chin on my broad shoulder, “But I have something to ask.” I’m sorry.
“Look, don’t you think our marriage is filled with too much concealment and deception? I’m sorry.
“So?” His voice was low, his throat was like a piece of glass, and every sound was so hard.
“So I was thinking, should we all reconsider? I’m sorry.
Look away, don’t look at me anymore. The narrow eyes were red, and his breath was heavy, and his face was as white as paper.
The thin lips were strangled into a cold, straight line, and the fury was burning in his pupils, and he restrained himself, “without us.”
“The only one to consider is you, because…
“You don’t love me. I’m sorry.
You don’t love me, these four words almost yell out.
Words went on in his head, fast and fast, but his hands were holding me steady.
“Look at the sights. I’m sorry.
“Do what? “It’s a terrible thing to say.
“Your wolf’s ears show up. I’m sorry.
“Then let it show. I’m sorry.
When happy, the wolf’s ears will rise up, but now the two little ears will snuggle down, a poor face devastated by the wind and rain.
I squirt in the ears of the scenery, and the grey little wolf’s ears shiver. I couldn’t help but raise my hand and squeeze his soft ears.
“Don’t touch my ears if you don’t like it.” I’m sorry.
I had my finger around his ear, “I didn’t like you.” I’m sorry.
I almost lost my face.
“What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
“Speaks literally. I’m sorry.
The amber eyes rekindled the star’s light, and looked at me with a warm, delicate look.
I kissed his hairy ears, “I mean, should we reconsider and be honest with each other? I’m sorry.
I’m just blinking. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
The view shows a bright smile, two ears stand up, “I can be honest, leave me.” I’m sorry.
8
We came home just after we talked about the plans for the system to wear books.
“Will you regret it?” I’m sorry.
It’s not like it’s just a matter of the past.
I hesitated to answer him for a moment, saying, “No regrets, but it will be hard.” I’m sorry.
It is a painful thing to see the opportunity to go home and disappear in front of yourself.
But it took me 11 years just to find the land.
I said frankly, “If I met him 11 years ago, 5 years ago or even a year ago, I would not hesitate to attack him, but now it is too late.”
“More than that, they were meant to be.
“And besides…”
I looked up and looked at the view, and I saw in his eyes a little bit of myself, “Am I not in a wolf’s den?” I’m sorry.
The view was clearly exciting, and his eyes were as bright as a star shining in the sky. It’s obvious that the cubs haven’t heard much love talk.
He raised my face softly, his head down and kissed me.
The atmosphere is perfect, and it is men and women who are happy. So I closed my eyes and waited for his kiss with anticipation.
The cold of the nostrils, but the imaginable soft kisses are delayed.
I couldn’t help but open my eyes and burst into my curtains with a big wolf head.
I’m:
Oh, yeah.
It’s just young wolves who can’t control their emotions.
But…
“Fuck off! “I’ll slap him and slap his wolf head on the other side.
♪ Scribbling, shrouding his face with his hands and his eyes ♪ I’m sorry.
I don’t have a face. “Don’t touch the china. I’m not doing much. I’m sorry.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, kiss me!” Kiss me!
Gu’s face and his hairy big wolf’s head stomped right in my face, and he threw his skin and his face, and his tail was about to snap.
I wonder, is this guy really a wolf?
I pushed him away, “Look, you’re a wolf now, and I feel like I’m watching a horror movie. I’m sorry.
“Ooh?”
“No fun!”
Look at me in the shadows, and then rub me in his arms. He’s very big, and his chin just happens to be on top of my head, “Let me hold him. I’m sorry.
It’s a kid talk, but I think he’s more like a kid than me.
I squeezed the soft meat on his stomach, “It’s time for you to be honest. I’m sorry.
“We don’t know each other. Why did you marry me? I’m sorry.
Take me up and let me step on his back.
We had our foreheads on our foreheads, and our nostrils on our nostrils, and we said, “It’s not that we don’t know each other.”
I’ve known you a long time.
“In fact, the detective’s office is mine. I’m sorry.
Word drop, look at me in the eye.
It was only with a little rest that I was not angry that he continued: “In fact, I passed through with your mother before.” I’m sorry.
And guess what, when Guang Jian came to my house for the first time, my mom was as close as he was, and I was found in the rice field.
And my ever-chosen old black cat dad, he just closed his eyes.
Besides, I’m the only one who knows best about my ecstasy, and my mom introduced me to the Mermaid Detectives.
Back to my mom’s old wedding scene:
“When you’re 300, you’re an old witch. Who’ll want you? I’m sorry.
“Your weird criteria for the choice of a spouse stop right now! I’m sorry.
“It’s not enough to be a light bulb for 300 years. Are you going to be a lifetime? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Think so, everything is right.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
When did you like me? I’m sorry.
I thought I’d have a deep confession to make, and then he said something he couldn’t think of:
“Leer, where’s the hair I told you to put? I’m sorry.
I said, “Huh?”
9
He said the answer was in the fragrance, let me see it myself.
I took the fragrances open and examined them, and this time I found a light gold ball, in addition to the hair and tanned cinnamon.
The ball is like a fine glass made of glass, and it’s got a nice tattoo on it.
This little ball is made by a magician and can be used to store one’s precious memory.
I smiled. I had the answer given.
I crushed the ball, and the light went on and I saw the past.
It’s very late, and the other wolves began to form slowly two or three years after their birth, and look at whether they’re 90 years old or a little wolf.
And this clumsy little wolf, he was among the children who were tricked and bullied.
On one occasion, he was taken to a tree by a black panther who lived next door.
The little one held the trunk in a tremor, and his eyes were full of panic. He tried to go down on his own, but he was so tall, he was so hard at every step.
The sun was burning in the summer, the air was suffocating, and he looked dark in front of him.
He gnawed on his lips and his throat overflowed with the calves.
When he heard a noise coming from beneath the tree,
“What’s weird?”
He’s squeezing his trunk and he’s picking out his little head.
There’s a man under the tree who looks like a witch in her clothes.
After a few seconds of indecisiveness, the scenery is a shameful cry for help:
Look here!
Look here!
The witch looked up and looked at her voice, and he heard her whispering, “Will the dogs of this world go up to the tree?” I’m sorry.
“Ooh! I’m a wolf!
“This dog is stupid. Can’t he come up to the tree? I’m sorry.
“Ooh!”
“Okay, take it easy. I’ll get you down. I’m sorry.
Then he saw the witch climb the tree with her hands and legs, and he said he was stupid. Was the broom on her back set?
After being rescued, Guangjin was held in her arms for a while.
He struggled, and he looked at him with his dark, bitter eyes, and said, “Can’t I do anything to save you? I’m sorry.
Well, he’s a wolf of conscience.
Guang Jing relax, softly in her arms.
He looked at the hairs of his scratching and somehow remembered a poem like this.
It’s gone.
Zip, Zip.
Help!
The witch’s house was next door to him, and, for some reason, the view sometimes ran into her yard.
Sometimes you meet her and you’ll be dragged into Wigand.
He later found out her name was Qiul, but he preferred to call her that of her family.
One day, after a long period of time, the view suddenly discovered its deep desire for domination.
For example, he’d be upset when she went to sting other stupid cats.
He then turned his teeth out of the cats and lay down in front of her and turned his belly.
Touch me, rub me! I’m so much cuter than those stupid guys!
For example, when you watch TV, you like to hold a bear in your arms.
I wonder if you’ve got a bad eye for this ash and ugly stuff.
So he jumped on the couch, squeezed into the time and ransacked the bear.
He shook his tail and held me! I’m softer and hotter than this ugly thing!
On a later date, when the sight came to light, it was a secret choice.
He put his claws on his time bracelet.
The air seemed to have stopped running at that moment, and two seconds later he chewed on his bracelet.
This low-profile piece of shit doesn’t shine!
I’ll kill you!
Then he was slapped open.
“Dumb dog! I need to find someone! I’m sorry.
“Don’t blame me for eating you! I’m sorry.
His face was covered with his claws, and he was jealous and sad.
She’s going to cook for such a flat little stupid bracelet?
His heart was sad, but one plan was slowly in his mind.
He’s stupid. If this thing really works, how come he doesn’t love her so much?
□ Star sunk number in the south: YXA1pN4Add2 Ho5pwDQliJJJJO
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
