When the sick devil is born poor

“Hush, sister’s waist is so thin. “Sir, you must have no idea. I’m sorry.

“It’s the feeling to be held in your arms by your most repugnant teacher. I’m sorry.

His warm hands crossed my waist, causing a wave of tremors. “My sister, you’ve got a vicious heart, why do you have such clear eyes? I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law Zhao” he kissed in his ear, and said, “I really want to destroy you.” I’m sorry.

“I’d like to dig your pretty eyes out. I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhou Zhou, he’s got a strange, bare light in his eyes, and he says, “Submit to me.” I’m sorry.

I’m: … find a place to sit, or you can start over.

And his hand touched my eyes, and a kiss of the dragonflies fell on my lips when I wondered if I should say something to spare me.

What kind of experience is it?

Thank you. I can’t play anymore.

I’ve crossed. I didn’t expect it. I didn’t expect it.

It’s weird for anyone to go through with a chicken.

I just picked up a grenade, and she’s been listening to her latest novel, “Oh, that’s a great novel. I’ve never seen the author be the wife of the hero! I’m sorry.

“The rebel sister is disgusting, and she’s been jealous of the male monsoon and the wind since she was a child because of the speed with which he was trained. A few years later, she joined up with the villains in order to kill the monsoon and the wind, and she died badly, after all. I’m sorry.

“It’s just that the monsoon and the wind are bad, and the author really wants to put it on him. I’m sorry.

“Hey, little sister, I’m telling you, although it’s a big man’s book, he’s still dead, even though he’s a big man.”

I pulled the grenade and threw it at her feet. “Dumb fork, play games and talk. Can we have fun?” “You’ve been shot twice without blood and you’ve put this beeper on your head.”

“What do you think of a tea party in your garden? Death to Grandpa. I’m sorry.

Bye-bye, hope for world peace, no teammates.

The bang, the phone stunned and the hand got numb. Looking back, I found myself kneeling on my knees.

I said, “What?”

At this moment, I just want to click on the shortcut: Save me.

Help me! Help me! Help me!

I don’t know.

I’m wearing a book, but my understanding of the novel is extremely superficial: one, the old-fashioned, two, the leading character is so beautiful.

If I could start over, I wouldn’t throw her a grenade because the teammates were too loud.

I’m guilty, ask official dad to cut my credit score and shut me down so I can never play games!

I’ve been thinking in my eyes, and I’ve finally reached out and touched my face, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

I only saw him shaking his head in a state of great panic. “Sister, the wind doesn’t hurt at all. I’m sorry.

Oh, you don’t look so painful.

But what’s next, I don’t know, after all, I’m just an Internet addict.

“If you don’t hurt, give me another slap? I’m sorry.

What the hell am I talking about? Why am I just saying something to my heart?

I’m sorry. I’ve been sad for days.

I’m just a hair. The hairline is at stake.

Question: I am not supposed to live in this world.

F-I: The main character’s thigh. Pass, this doesn’t fit my temper.

F: Hold your thighs. It’s like playing a game. Only if you’re too hard to talk, right?

“Sister, you want tea. “The monsoon and the wind are now about 15, 16 years old, with milk in her long-looking milk, her voice is changing, a little sandy, and her body is a clean soap horn. He’s a good boy, and he doesn’t know how he envies envy so much that he blacks it.

I carefully picked up tea from the hero, and it burned out the beautiful language: “Oh, my God, I’m burning up. I’m sorry.

“Sorry, sister! He’s on his knees.

“Ah, well, I’m so busy putting tea cups elsewhere, “If you’re on your knees, why don’t you do it again? Oh, my God!

Thank you. Since I can’t talk, I can give my mouth to someone useful.

“Sister-in-law, he bowed his head and said, “This is indeed a dynasty with the wind before dawn, if you do not believe…”

I said, “What? ♪ Que sera?

I was too busy to pull him up, and the man kneeled, “No, don’t kneel, I’ll die as soon as you kneel. I’m sorry.

“Does she still have the punishment today? I’m sorry.

“…”

Help me! I don’t know how to do this! I’m so sorry!

I’m an Internet addict, and the world in this book can’t wait a second.

Zhao Zhao Zhu Zheng slapped again today.

I touched the red and bloated half of my face and even tried to spat her on the other side, at least to look more symmetrical.

It’s just that Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu has not looked right today Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu has touched my face with her hand and touched my face I’m sorry.

If I had not choked my face in the world before, I would have been thankful.

There will be no more than a few days of rebirth, and my heart will change.

It’s just that she’s acting weird. Why, isn’t it time for a slapping strategy?

“Sir, I’m shaking my head like I’m scared, “and the wind doesn’t hurt at all. I’m sorry.

As far as I know about this woman, you’ll get a second slap if you don’t.

She said, “If you’re not in pain, give me another slap.” I’m sorry.

I’m happy because I’ve got her all figured out. This woman hasn’t changed for two lifetimes.

The former world has been hard upon me since I entered the Book, and so has it.

Every day she drinks tea, I sip a spoon of water, boil, make tea. Step by step, but Zhao Zhao Zhao never noticed anything wrong.

I gave her tea. The water was fresh, and she was usually not working on it, and she was afraid of the temperature.

How can she be as thick as her brother?

Hands are soft, skin is fat.

It’s like a larvae.

The moths, the smiles, the eyes.

Why would a man like that have a heart like a scorpion?

I’m a hot chicken who can’t play anything but games, and I’m just a big girl with the first door of the cuisine.

Every day I watch my brothers and sisters practice while I touch fish. Oh, no, I can’t even fix it.

I don’t think so. I’ll take the date pills.

I want to be strong!

But I don’t know anything about a sword. I can’t read it. I can’t even say anything about it. How does the world look like a ghost? Does anyone here understand? Does that make sense?

It is recommended to write directly a novel entitled ” On how illiteracy becomes the strongest in the true world ” .

I’m in the middle of my stomach, and I fart.

I’m sorry.

So I’m going to find a secret little corner to study. No, it’s a good place to sneak up. Good. I’ll wait for lunch.

I’m going to fix it quietly, and I’m going to surprise everyone.

I am now the “guardian” of all my brothers and sisters.

I’m a fucking pain in the ass.

Sister! A little Lori jumped at me, “I don’t know much about the third rule of swordsmanship. I’m sorry.

..sweetie, I won’t.

But who am I, a gamer who’s addicted to playing?

I just stood up and said, “It’s not easy! I’m sorry.

“Was the usual practice lazy? “This is what I call a pre-emptive strike, an act of surprise, an act of pre-emption, and as long as I act with enough merit, a pretty little girl will fall into self-doubt.

“You’re finished with the windman!” I’m sorry.

Of course, I don’t know if he’s finished, but he’s the main character.

The season and wind of the sword-playing in the corner are stagnating, and behind my back is the sword, before me.

“What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.

I’m:

“What kind of ear are you? Can you hear me? I’m sorry.

“Ah?” He’s got a grotesque look on his face, probably since he was a kid.

“Oh, no, “and I can’t help but say the whole thing out of my mind, and I look at little Lori, and I choke, and I laugh, and I can’t even name.

“I see you’re doing well. I’m sorry.

“and the wind is of course clear, but the sister doesn’t mind. * He bends his lips and his eyes are clean and clear *

I see him in my heart… so good little boy, why is he so bad?

It’s really a vicious anti-sensei.

Little Lori was happy to go with the monsoon and the wind to practice the sword, and I was able to cross it with a wooden sword and finally decide to go to the woods while everyone was at lunch.

After all, I can’t afford to be ashamed of it in front of a bunch of brothers and sisters.

In the afternoon, the woods were very quiet and even somewhat strange.

I took a deep breath and carried my heavy burden deep down the road.

I couldn’t read the words of my heart, so I didn’t, and I could read the sword, so I put the whole collection of swords into my little flower.

You can’t do anything like that, but it’s your turn to watch them do it.

I’ve taken a hair and waited for the Lord to turn it off.

If it wasn’t for Zhao, it would have burned.

Why can’t this thing be as simple as playing games?

Another day when I miss eight times the scope and 98K, I miss P-City’s bloody rain, the military base’s landing box, and I miss…

“Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! I’m sorry.

Sister? “The sound of a voice in the midst of a change of voice, the season and the wind, and my desire for the game, appeared before me.

And he was covered in white and white, and the shadow shone over his face.

In the back mountains, the woods are rich and suitable for refinement, but there are many other animals, and if they are not led by their teachers, they are not in favour of their students.

But I want to be strong. I want to be strong. I want to be strong.

The suffering of the last life, a little bit of it, comes back.

It had been felt earlier that Zhao Zhao Zhao had only wanted to see me make a fool of myself when I saw her in the woods.

Walking behind a tree, listening to her talking to herself, and seeing her as a three-year-old child, taking a wooden sword and eating with no image…

That’s so… so funny.

I don’t know what it’s like to have my hands touch a rough trunk, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been so excited.

Zhao Zhao Zhao, raised his arms and raised his feet to make a scene, and now the sword is so fierce that he’s dispossessed.

Maybe she wasn’t the same before?

“Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Zhao Zhao Ziu threw the buns and fell by the tree where I was hiding.

And then I stepped into her sight.

My voice is shaking too much, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhou was obviously scared by me, and she was too desperate to put her sword behind her. I’m sorry.

A little bit to my head, and I pretended to look at her innocently, “Sorry, Sister, and the wind didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.

“and the wind is really… it wasn’t meant to be.” “Don’t be angry, sister. I’m sorry.

“It’s you who say you have to drink tea and wind for lunch every day…”

It’s not true. Just trying to cheat.

I approached her with care and caught a flash across her face.

She whispered, “How the fuck am I supposed to drink tea all day?” I’m sorry.

She looked at me, and she was like, “Don’t argue with me all the time. I’m sorry.

I bow my head and apologize, but I can’t keep my mouth shut.

Take it, take it…

That’s funny. It’s been a long time.

It’s a pity that I was born again alone, and I set foot on this long path, and I went through my miserable life again, and that was it.

Zhao Zhao’s insults against me have been increasing since his last life, when he was closed for a long time and his uncle was quiet and he was never involved in Zongyi’s affairs.

And her heart was evil, but her heart was good. She changed her heart, but she opened her mouth to me, saying, “As a matter of my own mind, I have lost my heart to evil, while I was working on it, and since he was not man, nor was he a target.”

I’ve been baptizing my white shirts for a while, and I’ve been looking up, and I’ve been saying, “Sir…”

I don’t know what would happen to the demon who took others.

Don’t let me down. If it’s too boring, you’ll be killed in advance.

“Sister, the season and the wind are a little ludicrous.” I’m sorry.

“Huh? How is it possible that I’m going to go to heaven and say, “What do I do, like me, and I need to do it?” I’m sorry.

Help! I really need to work on it, so why don’t you just roll over?

“Oh, the monsoon and the wind nod their heads, and their eyes are full of respect. “It’s my sister-in-law who wants to be as good as the wind someday. I’m sorry.

“…then it’s no more.” That’s what I am. I smoked, “Are you all right? I’m sorry.

“It’s all right to fuck off. Leave me alone. I’m fucking bored. I’m sorry.

The monsoon and the wind were stylish and he had a shallow smile on his face, “The wind is gone. I’m sorry.

“Sister, the beast in the woods…”

“Hey, are you bored? If he doesn’t leave, he’ll fall! I don’t want to hit my face so fast.

I’m sorry, I’m leaving now! “The monsoon and the wind face are all red and turn around and run.”

When his figure disappeared in sight, I moved my ass and left his head in pieces.

“Teaching, scheming, a ghost. I’m sorry.

I was upset and I stepped on the sword.

Having stayed alone for a while, he took his life to pack up the swords scattered on the ground, and a little piece of paper that didn’t know where it was floating at my feet.

It’s got two red blood weeds on it.

…but I can’t read.

And We put the note into our pocket as We pleased, and put the sword back into our little fragrance, full of noble fragrances, and when it reached its shoulder, We heard a cry from not far like the beast.

“…” Oh, it must be wrong.

And the sound of the roar drew near.

I’m:

It’s over. Didn’t you say anything about a beast when the monsoon and the wind were leaving?

It’s over. Did I run them on two legs? Why don’t we dig a hole and hide? Why don’t you just go up with a wooden sword? Maybe you’ll just get your swordsmanship?

Come on, Jo, let’s be realistic. Let’s just take out a grenade and blow ourselves back into the world.

The beast was like a tiger, hairy, winged, my first reaction was — what page were you on in the Mountain Book?

It sounds like a dog barking, but it’s too big, yelling at me, and it’s like a typhoon, and I fall down, with my nose on it, and I fix it in my heart: is it a bad wind, or is it a little bad?

I sit on the floor and I can’t move at all, and much more in my heart is the shock and novelty of this beast, which is like watching dinosaurs in museums, not fear and fear.

I’m holding on to my baggage, and I’m getting a chill in the back. Like, these days in the book, I don’t care?

So, I have no psychological burden of pointing at the season and the wind, because in my heart I think it’s a false world, and one day I will return to my world to beat my game and continue to throw grenades at my teammates. And what does monsoon and wind have to do with me, the whole world, the whole world?

And then, at a moment, the beast reached me, and my stench smoldened.

It’s not even moving its feet, and it opens its mouth, and my teeth are three feet above my head.

“Shit,” I said, “Do you eat human flesh?” I’m sorry.

“No, wait, I’m not sweating…”

I saw that tooth coming down, and I had a blank brain, and the next second, a familiar swirl of soap held me from behind, and the wind formed a wall against the beast.

Sister!

He who wished to leave a note to see how she would react, after all, was a man who could steal away from others with his magic.

It’s written on it in blood, “scrambling evil,” and it’s the effect of drawing animals from the deep forest, in addition to trying to detect her reaction.

Her every move was exposed to my eyes.

I can’t believe I’m laughing at her face when she’s calm.

Yeah, well, how can someone who can do that feel afraid? Why do you fear evil?

I thought I was free to be interested in her. She wanted to die herself in the middle of this beast’s teeth and die silently.

There will be no Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zi Zi Zi Zi

If she dies, who am I supposed to find in the past? Even if it’s a loss, what does Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao do to me?

There’s nothing left to avenge.

It is also natural that my debts and those of the wind cannot be taken away by a beast.

I thought there was something behind her, but I thought it too much.

I think that the man who gave up should be a waste.

A useless piece of shit can think like Zhao Yan.

The beast is in front of us, and Zhao’s eyes are wide open and you’re not moving. I’m sorry.

Ridiculous, stupid enough to talk to a beast.

“No, you wait, I’m not sweating in the shower…” Her shivering lip petals reveal the feelings that she actually fears.

I think she’s faking it and turning it into nothing.

I suddenly realized her grief, though she didn’t say anything.

It is also true that the success rate of this trick is extremely low, and she is afraid that she will die again before she experiences the pleasure of rebirth … It is sad.

For some reason, I walked behind her and caught her in the ground with soft legs.

“Sir!” I shouted.

Maybe it’s the damp eyes of a surprise, red eyes with red eyes, which makes her eyelids more glamorous.

“Oh, my good man, for old Tom’s stinky socks, she’s shaking, “It’s much more exciting than taking a drop. I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

He only saw his other hand drawing something in the air, unbridled, and a weird, naked circle appeared in the air and hit the beast.

The beast cried out in pain, and it should be blown to pieces and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

The monsoons and the winds are holding me in my waist, emptying out, maybe the fabric I’m wearing today is too slippery, maybe I’ve been eating fat for the last few days, and he’s slipped his hand under the influence of gravity…

I’m:

And he was like, “…”

I can see his ears turned red and his ears turned red.

“Who are you ashamed of? Can you do it better?” I’m sorry.

“The first thing to do is to push me up and get out of here. What’s the point of being shy on this stinking ugly thing? I’m sorry.

Feel it. Can you do it?

“Sister, I’m offended. After saying that he was tweaking his lips, he changed his position and caught me under his creaks, moving in a quick way through the forest, twirling his clothes and radiant layers.

And the young man’s white-skinned wrist had a red mark of flames, and I had just blinked so I could see it better. And the next second, the sand came into my beautiful calamese eyes of Blingblin.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Because I got sand in his fucking eyes.

The beast has been chasing, the monsoons and the wind brakes, drifting and turning, “Get rid of your burden!” I’m sorry.

What burden?

I was blind and blind, and I had to tie the burden between his waist to make it easier.

Wrinkles, frown, touch a round and a Q… ..and twirl and twirl… ..what am I looking for?

“Sir, he’s like he can’t stand it, he’s emptying his hand and throwing it away.” I’m sorry.

“…” I grabbed his clothes and twitched up, “I’m sorry, I saw sand. I’m sorry.

“You touch me, I touch you, you’re even, and if you don’t lose, you have fun.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t find my hands to rub my eyes, so I had to bury my face on my body and rub my back and my back, hoping that I would see the light again.

For some time, the wind stopped, and indeed the season and the wind stopped.

He threw me to the ground with extreme haste and threw me in the ass.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

When he tried to scold me, he lifted me up and he was nervous: “I’m sorry, sister, I’m a little tired. I’m sorry.

Oh, okay.

I rubbed my eyes, opened my eyes, and I didn’t know where I was… After all, I haven’t been able to find out about the vastness of geography in these days, except the canteen.

I filmed the shoulders of the monsoon and the wind, and I watched him look nervous and afraid of training, and I thought I should say something but “thank you.”

So I took my head out of my head and I took the game out of my head, and I put my thumb up at him and I said, “Well done! I’m sorry.

Nice work?

What do you mean?

I looked down, I swiped her waist, and I didn’t know what kind of mind it was, and I remembered it.

“What? She just snapped in my face, “Where are the boys looking? I’m sorry.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.

I’m sure there’s nothing else to think about.

I should not waste time on these things.

Somehow, she was left unconscious on the ground, fortunately the woman was stupid and unquestioned.

Even if I had saved my life, she had no doubt about my work.

I don’t know if it’s stupid or stupid to stab me in the back.

Her eyes were red and her eyes were blind and confused, but she was as if she had been bullied and had no mercy on her mouth: “I can’t walk, carry me to the place where I practice. I’m sorry.

I’m afraid I don’t know where I’m going.

Quietly respond, little down.

She was very naturally lying on my back, with a pair of white hands in front of me, so loosely wrapped around my neck.

These hands…

And before I could think, her hands were all over my chest.

She’s tickling in my ear, “How old are you?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

She should have just been left to die in the deep forest.

What was I doing when I was 15?

In the third year of school, I couldn’t get up in the morning, I couldn’t do geometry, I couldn’t do science and biology, and I almost died in middle school.

I’m a real loser compared to the season and the wind.

Sister, the voice of the voice is changing, and there’s something sexy about the charisma. I’m sorry.

The season and the wind were long, and the white sword robes highlighted his lean waist, which was his long legs.

“Sister,” he put his hand on the door and suddenly looked back at me and caught me in my saliva, and “…” he seemed like he choked. I’m sorry.

And he stood between the light and the shadow, and the half of his face in the darkness was dark and dark, and the eyes in the light were pure and clear. And while he was still in the young man’s obscenity, he carried a dangerous breath, as if he had torn open his peaceful mask, and could see the shadows flowing under the illusion.

I was surprised by my own sudden thoughts, and I put my hand out of my mouth.

It’s like I’ve been missing something important, and what is it that monsoons and winds are the masters of men, and I’m a vicious rebel.

“Sister, he took a step forward and put himself in the dark.” “Whether he will come back tomorrow after dinner? I’m sorry.

“and good. “I stood up and walked to him, and I was confused.

These days have been too peaceful, and I have never seen the world as a reality… and nature will not take the season and the wind seriously, nor will it believe in that nonsense.

But how can I prove that it’s nothing?

Sister, the monsoons and the winds themselves get down in front of me. I’m sorry.

I was lying on the back of him and I didn’t figure out why.

“The monsoon and the wind,” I’m suffocating, and I’ve decided not to. I’m overdrive today, and I’ve been drained. I’m sorry.

“Oh oh. I’m sorry.

“The monsoon and the wind,” I called him, “If you’re so slow, I can’t even drink chicken leg juice.” I’m sorry.

“Sir, be kind,” he’s got a smooth line and a tiny tweak. “I’ll make it. I’m sorry.

I moved, I touched his throat, and he got stiff.

“The monsoon and the wind,” I took back my hand and slapped him on the shoulder, “You look good.” I’m sorry.

It took him a few seconds to stop in place, and he kept moving.

“Well, thank you very much. I’m sorry.

Swords pointed straight at my throat, snowed in the sky, silk dipped in naked skin, stinging and desperate.

I just died.

That’s how he died.

When Zhao Zhao fell on his throat, he was unconscious, and the scene of the tragic death of the previous life appeared in his mind.

The cold coldness of ice, a red light, and… the terrible hatred in your heart.

Why should I be treated like this? I asked myself why I had never done anything wrong, but why… why did I have to be harmed?

“The monsoon and the wind, ” with a nice, clean voice in my ear, “You look good. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Look, the Zir’s wife gave birth to a clown! I’m sorry.

“Hey, no wonder nobody wants it. I’ll have to take my pants up and run. I’m sorry.

“Go away, my mother won’t let me play with you! I’m sorry.

“Did you steal it? It’s ugly. I’m sorry.

“Mrs. Zi, you’re so well-hearted in the village. Why don’t you…?

“Hey, we’ll take care of the kid. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

And then, begging for the streets, fortunately saved by the teachers, went into another vortex.

“Sister-in-law, you have to be aware of yourself, son of a servant. I’m sorry.

Don’t make such a disgusting gesture. Nobody owes you! I’m sorry.

“You’re disgusting. I want to puke when I see you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

The depravity marks of the scalding wrists were gradually invisible, and the buzzing was stopped.

I’m… pretty? I’m pretty, not disgusting? I’m good-looking, not bad-looking?

Do I look good? Or is it the evil thing that’s holding back?

I’ve never been glorified, and all I hear is people’s hateful words about me.

Ever since I was a kid.

A pair of abandoned mothers and children is naturally invisible.

And indeed, a man who is depraved, is a man who despises.

Rebirth is a gift from heaven, and I don’t want to be put under my feet again, with a sword to my throat and blood to the wilderness.

And We shall cut off the bones of those who mocked me, one by one, and make them beg for death.

My mother’s skin skin is still in my heart and it’s a shame to be reborn once and not to change the established facts.

Too late.

I have a dry voice, “Thank you for being so sweet.” “The man on his back is no longer Zhao, and I am no longer that season and wind.

“Hey, she sneered, her hand swayed in front of me, and “Hey, look at you,” she sounded like she was determined, and she said, “Does a good-looking pair of hands really fit for sword practice?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, she is gifted. I’m sorry.

It’s a gift… the teacher once said that to me, but his unintentioned words directly caused my misery.

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Go faster with the monsoon and the wind, I’ve been barking! I’m sorry.

“Today I’m too tired and I’m going to go grab a big chicken leg for myself. Will you walk like a snail? I’m sorry.

“I’m telling you you can’t eat chicken like this. You’re dead when you’re running poison. I’m sorry.

The evil thing is talking crazy again.

I didn’t say anything to speed up the pace, but this time I didn’t think about how to speed up the process, but…

“I don’t know what chickens the kitchen makes today. Zhao Ziu snuck in my ear a few times and the warm breath itches in the neck.

..and it tickles.

“Sister, the season and the wind are behind me, and there’s some ecstasy and carelessness in the voice, “and the wind seems to think you’ve been… different lately. I’m sorry.

Of course, after all, I’m not your sister, I’m the new generation’s youth, and I’m the flower of the national renaissance!

But my bad brain tells me, not to say that.

“Oh, it’s probably hot, huh?” I’m sorry.

He smiled softly, “If it were normal, she would have called me. I’m sorry.

I’ll call you next time.

“I’ve seen some strange stories in the Tibetan Books, saying that the human nature of the “honorment” has changed so much that it is no longer the same person. I’m sorry.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Help is another knowledge-blind area, and I can’t wait a second for this real novel.

“It’s just that this is a trick, and most of the people who use it die in reverse.” I’m sorry.

It’s not like it’s a compliment. It’s not good for me.

“Yes, if it were to be a “retribution,” it would be a terrible thing to do, after all, a magic that ignores the laws of nature. I’m sorry.

“And those who take refuge shall be thrown into thirty-six pegs, and they shall bear their ashes, and they shall never perish.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little scared though.

“If it hadn’t been for these few days, and the wind can’t remember, I would have laughed at you. I’m sorry.

“…you should just say that you doubt that I’ve been taken away.

But the words of monsoon and wind gave me a wake-up call. If I wanted to live in this world, I wouldn’t be able to get away with it?

I’m afraid that if it’s wrong to think it’s a “winner,” I’m afraid that even if I haven’t found a way to get back to reality, I’m afraid I’ll have to go back.

He spent three months in the world in his capacity as Zhao Zheng, asking the Master, who was in jail; he had never seen him.

I can’t fix a damn thing.

Most of these three months have been known to each of them, but they’re not well known, only the monsoons and the winds, and I suspect he’s in a hurry to come and yell.

“Sister, the season and the wind have made tea and bowed to my door.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what he’s up to, but I said don’t make me tea, and I’ll do it every day.

I’m staring at the rising water vapour on the teacup, “How are you doing next month’s test?” I’m sorry.

Four years of the Conference had been held in order to select the powerful to enter the secret, and the number of people to enter the secret had been limited, with a quota for each of the factions, but if they were to be ranked well in the Assembly, they would be able to obtain additional places to enter the secret. The winner, who will also be determined in the General Assembly, will also be the strongest recognized by all the fairies.

But the masters of this thing, they won’t take part in it, and they don’t look so good with the little dolls.

I don’t know if Zhao Zhao Zhao will be able to pass.

I had a moment of silence, and the three months of retrofitting really made me a little tired. It’s like being forced to study university calculus just after primary school.

Although I was sneaking through the monsoon and the wind, I had too little knowledge.

“and art is not very good and does not qualify for the Conference. “The season and the eyes are low.

“Yeah,” I said, “It doesn’t look like it’s going to work. But I’m much better than I am, and for the second time I’ve been groaning, and I’ve been having sex with the monsoons and the wind for three months without exposing myself because I can’t do it.

To make him think I’m still the evil sister.

Thank you, I hope I’m all right in the future.

Let me think, when was the last time you were possessed?

When did it fall into a dead well after fainting, and when the night fell hungry and cold, staring at the stars, hoping that someone would come and save me, and throwing me a “righteous” look after my help?

“The Zhao Sister said that the Qiang Brother stole her heart and taught her a little lesson. I’m sorry.

“Well, it’s a good thing to go, but whoever lets him steal it, it’s already too much for her to talk to her. I’m sorry.

“Ah, I’ve heard that the Qin brothers often steal things before they’re born, not twice. I’m sorry.

I didn’t, brother. I didn’t. Why would no one want to believe me, not before, not now.

There is only one view at the bottom of the well, and the bright stars are drawn behind the clouds. Oh, my God, it’s dark.

“Nobody believes in you,” a voice came out of my head and ran through my eardrum. I’m sorry.

“It’s sad, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“Who are you? I hear my voice weak and weak.

“You want to avenge your mother, don’t you? I’m sorry.

“You want to be strong, you want to be strong so much, why do you have to do this?” I’m sorry.

“Does it really matter what you want, that you don’t listen to me, that you’re being insulted? I’m sorry.

No, I know my answer.

Those whose hearts and minds are poisoned and who have no good heart can teach it.

“Let’s make a deal,” but his voice was envious, “You sacrificed your soul to me, and I fulfilled your wish for you.” I’m sorry.

I was paralyzed at the bottom of the well, staring at the night sky, and the silk star came out of the clouds, and Zhao’s face appeared suddenly at the mouth of the well, blocking all the light.

I heard her say, “You’re not dead. I thought you’d come to your mother’s. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

And We raised our wrists upon the mark of the depraved, as if it were in sight, and lay down under the dead well, and covered the moon with clouds.

In this world, Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu has changed Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu hu Zhu hu Zhu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu hu

Zhao’s brother called me “You dare steal Zhao’s heart” I’m sorry.

“You’re such a pain in the ass because you’re too good for me, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

I’m:

There was someone coming in behind the premonition, and I relaxed myself so that they could cover my nose and mouth and throw me in the dead well.

Preceptions are common and can be defused with a little internal power. And We let them drag me to the ground with their eyes closed, and in my heart they will not be left to the dead.

Zhao Yi’s dog, she’s the only one.

What a bunch of idiots.

Lie down at the bottom of the well, waiting for it to appear.

In the dead well, silently, and We lazily lifted up my legs and looked at the stars.

“No one believes in you,” the voice of the monster is as ugly as it was before. “Are you sad?” And when I lifted my eyes, the light was covered with clouds.

And We smiled at the void, with no finger in my hand, and at the next minute We stretched his hand out of the air, strangling him in his throat and strangling him to the ground.

“Long time no see,” and another hand hit him in the heart, and the bloody Satan came out of my face, and I laughed, “I took the gift.” I’m sorry.

“My old friend. I’m sorry.

Sister! “They came to me and scared me to hide my heart under my ass when I wrote a note, “We taught you a season and a wind! I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

Thank you for bringing me closer to death.

“What did you do? * I frown and drink tea *

“Let me hear how you teach me the season and the wind. “The monsoons and the winds are the worst in many lives.

“We threw him under the back of the hill! I’m sorry.

“…”

“Why did you throw him at the bottom of the well? I’m sorry.

“Didn’t you lose your heart? I’m sorry.

A while ago? Oh, remember, it’s like someone’s giving me credit, but I can’t borrow a bunch of words in my heart, so I’m lying.

“We thought we’d lose it. The monsoon and the wind must have stolen it, so we decided to teach him a lesson! I’m sorry.

“…”and I stood up, and the whole heart under my ass fell off, “that’s it? I’m sorry.

That’s it. That’s it?

“No, you are, you are,” and I’m so shocked that I don’t know what to say. I’m sorry.

“Sister…” they may have seen my face wrong and smiled, “Don’t you hate Qin? I’m sorry.

“We just want you to be happy…”

Thanks, I’m happy to blow up.

I’m so happy that I want to spin and jump and close my eyes and throw a C4 bomb at myself.

“Sister, you…”

I got tired of swinging, “Come on. I’m sorry.

I have to clean this up myself.

In the middle of the night, the moon didn’t know who to play hide-and-seek with.

It’s hard to find that dead well in the dark, and just as soon as I went through it, I smelled a bloodbath.

I’ve had a beating, so I don’t see blood in this lesson.

I heard my voice shivering. I’m sorry.

“The monsoon and the wind, are you there?”

At that point, the moonlight was pouring into the bottom of the well, and there was a young man lying beneath the dead, with his face still and his eyes blinded.

The blood on the horns of the mouth, it’s assumed, was the blood on that white robe.

“The monsoon and the wind…” I didn’t know where the courage came from, and I fell right out of the well, and I fell in front of him, and I was like, “Are you all right? I’m sorry.

His eyes were filled with tears and he turned back, but kneeled before me in utter humiliation.

“Sister, I really didn’t steal your heart. I’m sorry.

The young man’s sobbing looks make me wonder.

I know that I should be a vicious character, and I should slap him in the face with no mercy, go on with the inexplicable story, cut his explanation in cold blood and tell him, “If there were another time, the lesson would have been so simple.”

But I don’t want to. I can’t do this.

Although he was a character in the book and he was not real, he was now in front of me with flesh and blood and his tears were burning and warm.

He’s a living man.

“Senior Sister … and the wind are really not…” The white moon shines on his face, and the blood that has dried up is mixed with his tears.

He took a few steps on his knees, “Sir…”

When I fell hard, I couldn’t stand up, and I took a few steps on my knees, hugged him in the arms, and even stretched my hand over his head.

I’ve always locked myself up in my world to play games, not to socialize, not to know the kind of intriguing, not to talk about how to make people laugh, especially a crying boy.

“Be good, be nice. * I put my hand on his back and my voice was soft * I’m sorry.

“Sister, I really don’t…” The young man choked, buried his head in my neck, with his hands on my waist.

I think he’s been so miserable and crying so hard that I suspect I’ve been wet for half of my clothes and I can’t push him away with my hands.

I can’t help it. I can’t. If in this world I find out I’m not Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhou, I’m still so green, so I’m not hiccuping?

Where I do not see it, the youths turn their mouths and their eyes are indifferent.

That’s stupid.

And the hand upon her waist slowly moved up, and she shuddered with sensitivity, and her eyes were all clear.

A clean pair of eyes. Why would such a person have such pure eyes? And We approached her with tears, and my face was as though my face was full of blood, mixed with false tears.

It’s time to end, either her or mine.

How do we get up there? I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhao softly beat me on the shoulder and then stood up with the well wall, wrinkled and rubbed her ass, “The real man hurts. I’m sorry.

Sister I’m worried, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.

She said, “I don’t know how to get up there.” I’m sorry.

“If no one comes, we’ll be here all night. I’m sorry.

I think it’s a bit of a fall, and she’s lying in front of me, with no image.

“Are you okay? “It’s just a matter of reaching out and touching the blood on my face.”

Naturally, it’s not my blood. And I licked the blood of my lips, and it was a stink of a thing that belonged only to the devil, and it was in my filthy soul.

I’m running away, I’m looking, “Don’t touch it. I’m sorry.

“Dirty. I’m sorry.

After a moment of silence, Zhao put his hand in my face and put her clean shirt on my face. “How come a man is so sweet and dirty? I’m sorry.

Her cuffs are not like those of the other sisters and sisters, but rather fresh teasings and spleen.

She touched my face, she was clean. I’m sorry.

At this moment, I have a strange feeling.

I grabbed her fine wrist, “But she was dirty. I’m sorry.

It’s dirty. It’s dirty.

This strange perception turns me on inexplicably.

“…”and she ended up saying nothing and filming me to lie down.

I pulled a few of my faces and my hands and legs.

In the end, she crouched around me, “Where did you get the blood without seeing your wound?” I’m sorry.

I looked at her and said, “The wound is too secretive to show. I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhao scratched his face and ended up lying next to me, “Then go to sleep. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go out tomorrow,” she put together a thin dress, “I hope you don’t lose too much blood tonight.” I’m sorry.

Naturally not.

I looked her in the eye and looked at her skinny body, and I was just trying to do something, and she suddenly turned to me.

“The monsoon and the wind,” she solemnly said, “Do not be afraid. She was wrong before. I apologize to you. I’m sorry.

“This is also a misunderstanding, I…”

From now on, I will cover you.”

What’s the plan, Huairou?

I sat up nervously, and I said, “You should have taught me how…”

Well, I don’t know what you can do.

She’s like she’s determined to shoot her own chest, “Stop it, I’ve decided.” I’m sorry.

“As soon as I drop a plane, you have an AWM. I’m sorry.

“Whatever OOC or whatever,” she put out four fingers and said, “I’ll give up and I’ll never eat chicken in a box if I say a lie today.” I’m sorry.

It means that no matter what I become, you won’t give up on me?

Even though I have fallen into the way of magic and against the way of heaven, even though I have no desire to slaughter the dead, even though I…

Trying to kill you.

It’s hard to sleep in a dead well.

I wonder if he beat me in the middle of the night, if it wasn’t for the pure and innocent face of the season and the wind.

Something’s wrong with my back. I fell on my ass.

When I went back to the house and changed my clothes, it felt like the whole body was alive.

“Sister,” it seemed that he had lost his previous formality after last night, and he gathered in my ear and whispered, “Sister Zhao.” I’m sorry.

“Sister’s waist is so thin. After that, I can only see his body. That was fast. I can’t see it.

And I, a 20-year-old psychotic girl, is now in a state of red by a 15-year-old boy standing in the same place and losing her normal language function.

Forget it. Could this be just a way for him to express himself?

Poor kid. I’m not used to him or anyone else.

It’s just that it can’t be done in a hurry. If I turn into a caregiver, I’ll be nailed to death.

I took my heart and sword, and I took a breath, and I decided to find a lucky player to give me a lesson, and I had to be able to do that.

Fiber and jade finger, “Yeah, you, come here. “Looks like you’re the son of fate.

A big brother came up against me. I’m sorry.

Turning to the first page of the Sword Sword, I had a terrible thing to do: “Whether or not you will be tested in court.” I’m sorry.

No, I worked hard for a month, and I didn’t get close to the other teachers because the monsoon and the wind volunteered the next day.

I’ll show her if it’s wrong, but I’ve learned a lot.

Wow, that’s a lot of progress.

I don’t think it’s good that we’re in the middle of a test conference.

Because of the newly released populist, my master, who looks like a fairy tale, he is lazy inside.

“You’ve got more contact with your brother and sister, so it’s up to you to decide who’s going to be there. I’m sorry.

I’m:

“Okay,” I said, “No problem, Master. I’m sorry.

He had noded the place and could never find anyone.

But well, I’m afraid I’m too exposed to him to find out that I’m not Zhao Zhou Zheng himself.

Having decided to take part in the General Assembly, I have also come to the monsoon and wind in particular, and although he has always argued that he is incompetent, I think, the main actor, that such a big event must have played a part.

And the secret is, what a wonderful thing. The men are mostly missing, so who can go?

Sister, the season and the wind touched me, and he was upset: “Will you not be angry with me when you take me to the test conference?” I’m sorry.

“No, I won’t. “He’s a lazy old man and probably too lazy.”

Don’t you get angry with me? I’m sorry.

I said, “Why are my brothers angry?”

I saw him with a sword drawn from the Mount of Swords a few days ago and said, “What are you worried about? I’m sorry.

“That’s good,” he smiled, “Don’t make my brothers angry with my sister, and the wind will be relieved.” I’m sorry.

After all, she’s so beautiful, and she’s a pair with her sister, and the wind is afraid of eating. I’m sorry.

I put my sword in it and pushed the fresh tea to him.

I was pushed to the top of the world before me, first against a former man who had been made to be above me, and then against a beast in the forest. It is only natural that I have no choice but to provide for the talent of the Conference.

Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou I’m sorry.

“Oh, let’s go. * She’s posing at me and walking in front of me. *

I’m the only one who knows that one hand can’t hold it.

Remembering the soft hand, it’s not necessary to snuggle.

She’s walking, she’s walking, she’s looking at me, with her eyes moving, “I heard from my sister. Your birthday in five days? I’m sorry.

“Yes, five days from now is the 16th anniversary of the wind. Which one? I don’t remember who I told.

“Sister-in-law, Wind doesn’t remember telling anyone about this. I’m sorry.

She coughed a few times, like she was trying to hide something. “What do you care? I’m sorry.

“Right?”

“Well, Sister is right. * I bend my lips, I know it is.*

It is only the One who does not care about his own life. She says this: Surely he is nothing but a mortal before he takes his place. I wonder what kind of person she was before.

It’s funny.

The first day of the Conference will be the day of the Conference, which will be devoted to renovation.

Sitting on a hardbed in the inn, staring at the moon outside the window.

On the day I was nine years old, my mother died in the hands of a monster. For me, this is a life of intense hatred and misfortune.

Mr. Zhou, you’ve been in close contact with Ms. Zhao. I’m sorry.

My lips and my smile were humbled, and I said, “What do you mean by that?” I’m sorry.

He put his hand on my shoulder and he said, “I know you’ve been hard on her, and now you’re out, and you can tell her if you’re hurt. I’m sorry.

“Ah, he fell down in my ear and whispered, “I thought you were the worst of her. I’m sorry.

“How about we get her together? I’m sorry.

It’s the first time I’ve ever met a disgruntled elder brother. And I thought that this fellow was bewitched by her very confusing face.

I’m just laughing, “What does that mean?” I’m sorry.

“Well, don’t you think it’s annoying that she’s so clean? I’m sorry.

“I have a plan to make her look bad at the test conference, and the name Zhao Zhao Zhao is a fairy tale. I’m sorry.

I looked down and pretended to be afraid, “But…”

“Don’t be like that. Keep the sky in a place where it won’t be discovered! I’m sorry.

I was interested in seeing him like this, and said, “It’s up to my brother.” I’m sorry.

Five days later, the day I was born, the last day of the Conference. On that day, the Assembly opened a dense forest in which there was a great deal of weed, but there was a lot of it, and if we wanted it, we had to fight it.

There are often unconscionable fairy-setters who lose themselves in the mouth of the beast because of greed and lack of strength.

This last day will be tested by the greed of the pious.

I almost died because I was wounded and fought with a beast. And I was saved by the magic of my body, and I did not know whether it was a blessing or a misfortune for me.

“All you have to do is convince her to go into the woods. We’ll take care of things later. I smiled and smiled.

Look at him. It’s Zhao’s death.

And the deeper the mark of depravity in the wrists, the more we know how to operate the magic in the body. The spirit and the magic are gradually adapting to each other in me, and now it’s not a problem to be in the middle of the woods.

I laughed, “and the wind knows.” It’s an interesting world.

On the following day, Zhao Zhao came to the door asleep and knocked, and immediately opened the door and saw her obscurity, and the mole on her eyelids drew her innocent and confused look with some beauty.

“Get up,” she put on yawns, and she rubbed her eyes in the face. “The master has gone to the assembly first, hurry up.” I’m sorry.

Sister, before she leaves, I called her and said, “Didn’t you agree to go with Wind?” I’m sorry.

She was staring at me for a long time.

“Oh, I almost forgot, so get your third-rate bag on your back… no, no, no. I’m sorry.

I called her, pointed to her, “Your saliva is not clean.” I’m sorry.

“Aah? Oh. * She’s a good girl *

Peach of the 3 Springs, clear of the 9 Autumn daisies.

“Sister,” I took a step towards her, and I did not realize that I had used the magic of the world, and my voice was bewitched, “and the wind is on your back. I’m sorry.

In his name, I’ve got the creeps, and I’m driving out my sleepyhead.

“No, I’m not lame. I took the rails down the stairs, walked a few steps without seeing him, and went back to him.

And I was surprised to see that the season and the wind were full of surprises, and I was surprised: “What’s wrong with not letting you carry it?”

“Sister,” he smiled, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“What do you want to do if you don’t leave? I’m sorry.

“Fly is not impossible. I’m sorry.

“Oh, yes.” I was reminded that he had also taken me flying, “But breakfast is just a few steps downstairs, and you’re flying all over too luxury. I’m sorry.

“What the hell is that? I’m sorry.

The monsoon and the wind walk with me and smile, “Sister-in-law is right. I’m sorry.

I just thought “um-hmm” would leave the stairs empty for the next second, and it would fall into the wind and the season.

I held my waist with one hand and I turned my head over to him. He looks so good and handsome. Little picks on the tails, nose pens and lips seem to be laughing.

“Sister-in-law,” the season and the wind held me up, and I had to hold him back around his neck, and my big face in his dark red eyes, “and the wind overstepped. “It tickles in the face that I couldn’t wash in time.

It’s still me… for the first time in my life.

When I looked at the handsome face of the monsoon and the wind, I suddenly thought the world was beautiful, except for the noise of the heart, and I didn’t know who was beating so loud.

I whisper, I bite my teeth, “Don’t jump so fast, I don’t want my heart to die!” I’m sorry.

And the monsoon and the wind smiled, and put me on the bench, and his hands towards my side, and his eyes were on me. The voice faded away from the childish, “Sir,” who approached me and said, “The saliva came out.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

Do you have a ticket? I’m leaving the city overnight.

This inn is good for breakfast, and I don’t know if the Master has eaten or not… Oh, wait, wait.

And I stuffed the few big white buns left on the table to the monsoon and the wind, “Bitch, eat, grow. I’m sorry.

“…he was in a state of confusion, and she was two years older than the wind, and…”

His voice was low, “…my brother is strong, do you want to teach me? I’m sorry.

I didn’t hear you. It doesn’t matter. I’m not a kid.

So I said, “Oh, yeah, yeah. I’m sorry.

A “o” will make you feel cold, so I’ll have two “o” and a “um-hmm” and that doesn’t make any sense.

Hey, I’m such a nice lady.

I’ve had my first two big openings, and I’m upset down there, and when that fairy talks are over, I feel like I’m going up to Thomas.

It’s just as annoying as the opening ceremony, standing under the sun listening to the leaders’ bullshit, and I almost got dried up.

Finally, the fairyman finished, and I saw the master on the high stage stand up. And when I moved my sniveling tears, I couldn’t believe it, and my fair-winded curator couldn’t rise to me, and he waved, “Let’s talk next time. I’m sorry.

There are people who don’t know what’s interesting and who are there to say, “This is the first time, and I don’t know what’s next. I’m sorry.

I look at those people and I don’t understand. Next time, the next time, the next time, the next time, the next time, the next time, it’s pretty much nothing.

It’s been a long time with the master, but I always thought I was with him, the saltfish. It’s just salty fish. I’m a salty fish dry by the sun.

If it wasn’t for the restrictions, I would have rushed to the stage to express my unending love for the teacher.

I’ve finally begun the trial, and I’ve been sitting on the bottom of the stage, and I don’t know which party or which party, but I’m fighting hard…

All of a sudden, a person in front of me stood in my sight, “What are you doing? Get out of my sight. I’m sorry.

“Looks up! “I want to see if there’s any meat, but I want to see if the sword of the first has broken the clothes of the second.

“Sister-in-law” was the monsoon and the wind, and he stood on his back, and called out to me: “Zhao Ziu Zi Zi Zi.” I’m sorry.

I’m like a stupid dog.

And when he smiled at me, he kicked me in the face.

Yes, I would have been nothing but your compassion for my kindness these days.

Zhao Yi, what should I do to you?

Your body carries with it the hate of my last life, and your soul gives me great interest in it.

I am in endless contradiction, thanks to you.

Why do you always care what you’re doing?

Is it just because you’re the evil that takes the body?

I don’t know.

Zhao Zhou Zheng, I crouched down and smiled innocently. * It’s like a little cat barking. *

“Your name is also very nice. “She couldn’t wait to say a word and shakes her head and wants to see someone on stage.”

Are you tired of me? I’m sorry.

“No, no way. I’m sorry.

You still don’t even want to look at me, even though I’m in front of you.

I got up and left the place. The marks between the wrists were hidden, and the sleeves were rounded up if nothing happened. Though he suppresses the demon, no one will find out that I have fallen. But it’s already affecting my appearance. I have to hurry.

It may be a good opportunity to refine the dense forest of the last day of the Conference.

A few steps were taken to go back and, somehow, the 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 Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zhu was sitting on her side with his leg

You’re so mean, I despise myself.

All visuals, I comfort myself.

“The monsoon and the wind,” she put a bag of silver in my eyes, and she kept chasing the stage. “Here, I’m afraid I’ll lose it later. I’m sorry.

I heard that I had put my wallet in my pocket, I looked at the man on the stage, and I put my eyes on her face, and she really looked down on her.

“What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.

“Look at his abdomen…” No, she was in a state of shock, and she was studying their swords. I’m sorry.

“Oh, what does that tell you? I’m sorry.

She suffocated for a while, and she looked at me, a little girl.

“Sister, I don’t give a shit who you think is pretty.” I’m sorry.

“…you better watch. I’m sorry.

“Really? Are you kidding me? I’m sorry.

“Really,” she looked at me like, “Better than pearl.” I’m sorry.

“You’re the best-looking man in the world. “She exaggerates and exaggerates.

I’m so nervous in the hands of her heart, I’m so worried, “Sister,” I’m so depressed about the unspoken excitement of my heart, “and if the wind hears it often…”

Zhao Zhao broke my hand before I finished.

She was all red, and she didn’t say a word.

Sister! I chased her behind and cried out to her, but she pushed her.

Looking at her shy back, I touched her face and felt the warmth of her palms.

It’s cute and I don’t know if it’s you or you, but it really made me wonder.

I looked at my own hands and saw that I was not a man, but at this moment I could not resist what I had just done.

I just licked my back teeth. This morning’s plumb trick didn’t work on her either, and I prefer to blow her up.

This is not the result of desire. I was only 25 years old before I died.

I stood down and touched my hand, and a pair of white shoes suddenly appeared in my sight.

“The monsoon and the wind, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhao Zhao Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi I’m sorry.

The eyes were filled with tears, and a tear fell on the back of her head. “Sister,” I grabbed her fine wrists, and skinned like jade. “What did the wind do? I’m sorry.

“and the wind… it’s really not the intention to make her angry. I’m sorry.

“Sister, what’s wrong with the wind, and it won’t dare again. I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi I’m sorry.

“Oh, I put my arms around her, and I looked forward to her, and I said, “It was the wind. I’m sorry.

It’s more interesting to have her around.

I don’t feel right. I don’t look right in the eyes of the monsoon and the wind.

Big problem. Today’s his 16th birthday.

Is this empty world of sex education so low?

Since the last few days… yes, it’s the day of the conference. I shouldn’t have seen him poor, unsure.

Save the monsoon and the wind and ask me every day, “Do you want me to help you today?”

The kitchen stove in the small inn had a fire and thought about a bowl of noodles.

According to Xiao sis, before the monsoon and the wind came into being, she was a pitiful beggar on the street, with her biological mother dead and her father unknown.

Woe to me how soft my heart is, so I rise up before it is light, so that I can make him a bowl of wood and fire, and I hope I will catch him up.

“Hmm-hmm.” I’m happy to hum the song, “Don’t get too moved, little friend.” I’m sorry.

I put a noodle, and then I put a onion flower, and then I banged a couple of eggs and it didn’t smell like it.

Forget about it. I’m a good face, and I go out, and I see a season and wind that’s already dressed up, sitting on a small bench like a kindergarten kid, with a bright eye on me.

I’m stuck, “…”

“Why are you up so early? I’m sorry.

“Sister,” he laughed, “I guessed. I’m sorry.

You guess what? Guess I’ll cook you noodles, you little friend.

I put my face in front of him, and I twitched in his pretty eyes.

The monsoon and the wind: “Did you do it while your eyes were open? I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

“What do you mean?” I know I didn’t do well, but you don’t have to be so cold. Do you like it or not? I reached out and tried to take the bowl, but he blocked it.

“Thank you, Madam,” he took up the bowl on both sides, and under the heat, “I haven’t had a birthday since my mother died.” I’m sorry.

I had a bench sitting right in front of him, and the genius outside was blindfolded, and there were sporadic pedestrians on the street.

“The monsoon and the wind,” I looked at him, and I said, “Happy birthday.” I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhao, he looked at me, “You too. I’m sorry.

There was tenderness in the young eyebrows, and once again Our little heart, which cannot be irritated, strutted and beat.

What’s going on? You’re 20 years old and you’re breathing a little bit? Zhao Yi, what’s wrong with you? It’s in modern times. Isn’t that a high school girl?

Chiu Chiu, calm down.

No, it’s not cool. I made a silent comment in my heart: I’m sorry for my legion, I’m sorry for the electronics, and I’m stuck with my childhood.

“Sister,” he reached out to me, softly covered my cheek with warm hands, “What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Are you sick? I’m sorry.

Yeah, I thought, “I’m sick, I might be called monsoon and wind.”

I feel like I’m in love with the weather? All right, be confident and take it off. I waved his hand, and I turned my head.

“Eat it, though it should be bad. “If you feel bad, I’ll make you another bowl in the kitchen.” I’m sorry.

“No need. “The monsoon and the wind take back their hands and take chopsticks like a tiger eats.

He drops chopsticks, blinks his eyes and looks forward to it, “Is there any more for me next year?” I’m sorry.

I looked at the empty bowl and said, “You don’t have to bear it if you want to vomit.” I don’t want you to eat bad tummy, after all.

“The sister,” he ignores the second half of my sentence, “Are you there every year when the wind comes?” I’m sorry.

“Of course,” if I can’t find a way back, “I’ll always be there. I promise.

“If you are in danger, tear it off, and close to the meadow, the master pointed to the note, and it will send you back.” I’m sorry.

There is no loss in the extent of the mystery of the forest, even though I was the one before it.

Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zheng is very slow, like he’s coming for a walk. Brother secretly gave me a look and I slowly walked with her.

Almost forgot, there’s this.

But how can he have such a bad idea about Zhao Zhao Qin?

I looked at Zhao’s beautiful eyebrow and I thought that he was afraid he was drunk.

“I can’t walk, Zhao Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu, carry me I’m sorry.

I’m happy to smile. It’s not too far to go, it’s on purpose.

“The monsoon and the monsoon and the wind, Zhao Zhao is lying on my back and whispering in my ear: “What are we going to do?” I’m sorry.

“It’s dangerous, can’t you go? Her fingertips gently scratched my shoulder and even scratched.

To ignore her soft voice and the intuitive and unwitting fingertips, I rightly say: “The meadow is the last point of the trial conference, and it is dangerous, but nothing will happen.” “At most, he was seriously injured in bed for six months.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I’m sorry.

I say, “…?”

What’s wrong with your voice? * It’s a little weird to get lost again *

She’s “…”

“Oh, forget it, straight guy. She was displeased with the low voice, and then she slapping me on the shoulder, and her legs were so unruly that I couldn’t catch them, and she said, “You are too slow and we are too old for others!” I’m sorry.

“Sister,” I’m laughing, “It’s better to slow down. I’m afraid you can’t take it. I’m sorry.

“No way, I can’t stand it! She’s like a cover-up, yelling, “Go, go, I told you to hurry! I’m sorry.

It was just a moment, when she fell down on my back, and the temperature on my skin soared, “The monsoon and the wind,” and her voice was a little shy and boring, “I doubt you’re driving, but I have no proof.” I’m sorry.

It’s cute, it’s just driving, what does that mean?

“I shouldn’t be in the car. I should be under the car. I’m sorry.

“We don’t have a car, you’re not in a car, you’re on my back. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

“I’d be happier with you. She’s just saying something.

I heard her whispering in my ear, “How old can a man get married?” I’m sorry.

Married?

Is she thinking of me?

One thought alone, I felt that my blood was running straight through my head, and I answered with calm: “If it’s a normal person, 16 can do it.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, she’s got a long voice, and she’s like, “Sixteen, so we can get married? I’m sorry.

Don’t laugh.

When you laugh, I can’t contain my magic. And We dazzled, as if We had seen the black and white spirit pervade us.

“Ah, she’s on my shoulder again. “Where is this?”

“You won’t lose the monsoon and the wind, will you? I’m sorry.

I put her down. That’s what my brother said. Just on the way, I didn’t find anything unusual except the two free brothers who were right behind me.

Do they want to do it themselves?

“Oh, forget it, Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi” I’m sorry.

All of a sudden, the sword appeared from behind, and I shuned the past a little bit, but I saw Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu, with her sword, which was essentially used for decoration.

One of the missing brothers stood against me with his sword, while the other brother was hiding behind a tree.

I’m clear in my heart. I’m sure it’s a solution.

“Emma, you scared me. Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu has been hanging on me Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu , has been busy Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu I’m sorry.

So I put up with the desire to laugh and put Zhao behind me, but she slapped her shoulder and saw her standing in front of me.

I’m in a state of confusion, and it seems that I’ve never been protected by anyone in my life.

What do you mean? “She’s got a sword in front of her.

“You don’t know, you were trying to help him kill you the other day! I’m sorry.

Ms. Ziu Zi Zi Zi

She said, “What?”

“Are you sick? ”Although standing behind her, I can imagine she wrinkles her eyebrows at the moment, and her mouth even turns to a fantastic angle.

Even though Blackface’s words are not false, it’s a very good game to make a sound.

“Sister,” I’m speechless, full of implausible and false alarms, “and no wind, no wind. I’m sorry.

Zhao Zhao didn’t turn back, just stretching back and scratching my sleeve.

“It’s a shame if you don’t sing on the stage.” The black-faced brother looked at me and raised his sword, and said, “Don’t be fooled. I’m sorry.

“Whatever the reason, the weak body is standing in front of you, and it’s said, “You fucking murderers are on fire and you’re right.” I’m sorry.

“Little Sister…”

“Don’t call me, I don’t have a teacher like you. Zhao Zhao’s voice is cold, and I’ll report to you. I’m sorry.

Another brother, who was hiding, appeared, and was the one who had been negotiating with me on how to deal with Zhao Zhao.

“Mrs. Yin, he raised his sword at us, “Well, that’s why he can’t go out alive. I’m sorry.

If you kill me in the middle of the woods, you’ll be killed in the mouth of the beast and you won’t be able to beat them.

It’s just that people tend to choose to ignore critical issues because of their arrogance, which is that they have no power at all.

Even if they had changed the paper from the teachers earlier, even if they had done their best, it would have been for me only a little more blood.

I’m just in a good mood today and I don’t want to see blood. I don’t want any blood in this new dress, and I don’t know if the little devil would ever let me back.

“What did he do to you?” I’m sorry.

Yeah, what did I do to you?

I laughed, and the magic ran out of my chest.

Tell me, why, why.

The voice of despair and dumbness circled in their minds, as if they had returned to that day, and the snow was flying, and the earth was immersed in blood. The cold and sharp sword reflects what I looked like before my death — blood all over my face.

If I have been the target of evil, what have I done before it?

In Ziya village, I was sick of my birth, hated by my face, even lied to my mother, to protect myself, a moral and moral one, and lured my mother to die.

I was blinded by a single word of talent, and my skin was scratched by evil claws, and I was scarred and unmindful. And though I may be humbled, and am kind to men, and We shall swallow it, until We are possessed.

And after it, We sought to destroy our own lives. And I hated Satan, and it was the life of our mother, and I hated evil, and it was this which broke my way of life, and it was that which raised these men of darkness.

My soul is broken into pieces, and my body stinks, and my body is possessed.

How can I not hate it?

That’s called heaven?

Why? Why?

The marks of the wrists were very hot, and I returned to my eyes, holding the hand of the sword too hard to burst out of the curvature.

The answer is nothing. The harm has long been done, and there is no point in finding the cause.

I held Zhao Zhao’s sword a step forward, and strengthened my mind and laughed at them: “Then die together.” I’m sorry.

Let’s let you die together.

It scared me to death. I watched the season and the wind with my heart in my eyes, and his face was a little sad, though smiling.

Yeah, well, it’s sad for a man to have to kill him, right?

Poor thing is pathetic.

But just now, I was almost scared of the word “drive together” from the monsoon and the wind.

I want to lift up his ears and poke him in the chest, and tell him, “You are only a small teacher. What do you want? I can’t protect you! Your brothers are taller than me.

But it’s a good thing that after the monsoons and the wind said that, the two brothers went in the other direction as if they had seen a ghost.

Just waiting for me to turn around, and I don’t see anything. I’m just looking at the monsoon and the wind.

“Sister, I learned my illusions a few days ago, and I’ve just hallucinated a beast. I’m sorry.

I was snoring, and I put my sword away, and I touched his head, and it took him a moment to get up and smiled at me, but it was so sad.

“Sister,” he tried to make himself smile, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“There is a crisis in the middle of the forest, and the season and the wind slowly take the sword to its place. “There is a beast hiding in the grass, just in case.” He reached out to me and said, “I will take you away.” I’m sorry.

I’ll put my hand on it. I shook his hand, hoping he’d be happy.

It’s just that I’ve always been good at playing straightball, “The monsoon and the wind, if you’re sad, just cry out. I’m sorry.

Kids, I allow you to cry.

“It’s not a sin for a man to cry. I wouldn’t laugh if you cried. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, as soon as I get out, I’ll find the masters and let them take them… “… and beat them up for three days and three nights without clothes hanging over the mountains and throwing them out of the wilderness.

Frightened by my own thoughts, I shivered and looked at the season and the wind, but saw his face still.

“Sister,” he sighed, smiled, “I’m not sorry. I’m sorry.

“…and even I’m dying of joy. I’m sorry.

Saying that he slowed down, his index finger scratched my back and looked at me with an eye of love.

Thank you. I’m dying too. It’s hard for me to calm down so fast.

I think I’m going to be as red as the red light of the traffic light, and I think I’m going to be able to reach out the other hand to cover the other side of my face and cut off the sight of my dry tongue from the season and the wind.

Why is he so young? Why?

I couldn’t bear it.

Put your hands down and yell, “Don’t look at me again…”

Stop the tone, because I found that he wasn’t looking at me, he was looking at the very strange flower on the side.

I’m:

Sister, the season and the wind are laughing, “I think it’s beautiful and I’d like to ask you if you want it. I’m sorry.

Are you sick? You see the flowers so seriously? Why don’t you go play? You’re going to act. Oscar’s little Kim gave you this big-time character.

Hell, this awkward moment is like a century old.

I went to see the bouquet with surprise, and I made a compliment without emotion: “Oh, beautiful.” I’m sorry.

“Sister,” he shakes the hand that’s tied to my ten fingers, “You just…”

What happened to me? * I’m gonna ask you a lot of questions, and I’m gonna ask you a lot of questions, so I can hide my embarrassment and keep looking at the flowers if I have nothing to do with it.

But I’m ashamed to turn my face around, and I’m afraid he’ll see something wrong with me, or he’ll tear me apart.

“Sister,” he’s like a little friend with a bad idea, whispering in my ear, “Oh, my God. I’m sorry.

And when I was not ashamed to hide, he dragged me into a thick trunk, and his chest was on my back, and warm breath was spilling over my neck.

“I want to kiss you.” I’m sorry.

“Well, then die together. I’m sorry.

A little bit of a wrinkled head, and I don’t know what that depraved mark is in the face, but it should be terrible to see their reaction.

Let’s let you die together.

There are three beasts in the northeast. I hope you’ll have the privilege of keeping a body.

And when the eyes were closed, and they opened them again, the brothers were busy running towards the north-east, and the marks of the depraved faces faded.

Looks like it’s good.

Zhao Zhao turned to me curiously, and I smiled at her and told her the reasons she had thought of.

It’s so simple.

In the sun, she smiles like a sacred fairy, and can only look and play.

The more holy I was, the more I wanted to tear her to pieces and rub her inside.

Maybe my sight was too hot, she was red, even reaching out to me.

I called her, and I wanted to look at her face, and I wanted to look at her… ..the way I bite her lips and cry, I want to think Zhao, I want to make you cry.

I want to fill your eyes with love.

I’d really like to get you dirty.

“Don’t look at me again” she said to me, “Maybe she found my sight in the flowering sea not far away.”

Look at her panicking and acting like she’s okay. And thrust her down on the trunk, and left my teeth on that white, white neck, and felt her tremors, and listened to her impotent groaning.

I want to kiss you, little devil.

I smiled in her ear, and changed my tongue: “Sir, my brother has crossed the line.” I’m sorry.

I just want to leave my mark on you, that’s all.

I want to mark your soul so that you do not escape from my side by magic.

Zhao’s eyes were filled with tears, and she was whispering, “That’s it? I’m sorry.

That’s it?

Next thing you know, she looked at me like, “That’s a nice tooth. I’m sorry.

“It’s pretty good, huh.”

“Why don’t you bite? It’s a very light sentence, but if I didn’t fix it, I’d hear it.

She seems to be sulking, throwing my hand away and running to the bouquet. I’m sorry.

And the strangeness of this sea, which lays down my consciousness, began to burn with no sign of it, and began to burn with no sign of it. And the strangeness of the flame, which spreads with its veins, is a reaction which I cannot think of, so that as soon as Zhao fell down into the sea, he rose up, and his face was blind.

My heart is with her. Go on and see her pick up an old book from the ground.

It’s all yellow. It’s not like it’s gonna be here.

Are you okay? * I’m on one knee and I’m touching her knee. *

She frowned and turned the book.

“It’s all right, it’s the thing that tripped. I’m sorry.

The book was blank, but she looked up in her eyes, flipped pages, looked very seriously and ended up with a happy voice.

“Damn luck!” She shouted.

Help me! I wanted to play with him in the flower water with a romantic idol you chased me, and then I got tripped by something weird.

Dude, it’s ruined.

I want to open this damn book without tears, and a couple of huddled words in the front page have drawn my attention, after all, for too long in this world, and I haven’t seen it in a long time.

“9999 Runaways: The Heart of the Sick Devil”

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

Wait, is this…

I’ve turned over another page, this time with the word “person introduction”.

Main actor: monsoon and wind.

Man: The front was cute, the back was dark.

Handsome, height 185, male waist, abdomen X8, cold white skin. The eyes will turn red, the thieves will be handsome and love. I’m the one who wrote this cool character.

I’m like, “What the hell is this?

The lead man’s introduction was 78 pages, and I jumped dozens of pages before I saw the introduction.

Bad, early death, ash. Too lazy to write about.

I’m:

There is serious suspicion that the author is a primary school student.

I turned back a few pages and saw the chapter called “Mirin’s Heart.”

It says that the seasons and winds produce illusions in the Facing Sea in the middle of the forest, and that he suffers from the sight of his mother being circumcised by magic. At this point, a draconian dose was added, which was his hostess, who was afraid of his sudden demonization, saying that he wanted to flee and then the monsoon and the wind were blacked out for the first time.

Then she ran, he chased, she was chased, she ran, he hacked, he pursued…

I’m: stupid eyes. Jpg.

But what the hell is this blackening? Can’t a poor monsoon and wind be blacked out? How can he hack?

I’ve turned over another page with several lines of handwritten words: Attention! It’s not black in here! If the season and the wind don’t get dark, there’s no fun! Level 10 alert! The man must be blacked! I can’t get stronger without hacking! How can you avenge his mother if you don’t hack? How can you make a soy sauce without hacking? How not to hack…

I’m: Huh? Stupid eye again. Jpg.

Is the black play so important?

What happens if you don’t?

And then I thought, “I’m holding on to the play. Isn’t that the golden finger from God?”

Isn’t that the secret of my world in this wise book?

“Shit luck! “My Lord, the Secret of Customs!” I’m sorry.

I’m still rubbing my legs and the wind and my eyes are confused.

I was surprised that I couldn’t keep my book together, and I couldn’t keep it from the season and the wind.

Sister, this book…

“Oh, this is the book that tripped me, I…”

“The book, I think, is probably the wordless book in the rumor. The season and the wind lift me up, and the sound is flat, “Sister, can you see what’s inside? I’m sorry.

No words? Can’t he see it?

“The Unwritten Books of the Aeroplanes of Man Not Visible. “It’s a coincidence that she got it by chance, which means she’s the one who should take care of it.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, okay. “I put the book in my bag, and I planned to study it when I had to, knowing that it would be good for me.

At first glance, the bouquet is vast, but it is corrupted.

Sister, the season and the wind frown and hold me in my arms, “It’s a ecstasy, it’s an illusion when it dies. I’m sorry.

“We have to get out of here as soon as possible. I’m sorry.

Fascinating flowers… wait, isn’t that what I just watched?

If the book is right, the season and the wind will soon be hallucinating, and the hostess will turn him black? Now? Now?

And I held him around the neck, and he walked a few steps, and suddenly he stood there, and his eyes turned red. With my arms in my arms, I lay on my side, and I fell on the ground.

The season is wrong. Look at the look, it’s already hallucinating.

He was cold and sweaty, and his eyes were terrible, with his hands in his fist, and he burst out.

“Small evil” he took a step forward, and he stepped on me, so I could roll.

“Hmm,” the season and the wind suddenly sneer, “I lie, I lie. I’m sorry.

“You lied to me. I’m sorry.

He’s like he’s awake and his eyes are clear.

And when the sea of flowers and flowers will not know, it will be as if it were only Me and Him in the heavens and the earth.

Spectacular flowers create illusions and stimulate the most feared images in people’s minds. I knew it was all fake at the moment I entered the illusion.

But when I saw Zhao’s mouth smiling and my eyes mocked, my heart panicked.

“The little evil…” It’s not a little evil. The little evil doesn’t look at me like that.

The monsoon and the wind, you wake up.

“You don’t believe me, do you? * She raised her chin with pride * I’m sorry.

“I lied to you. I’m sorry.

“You’re a fool. I’m sorry.

I tried to see the marks of your disguise, but I found nothing.

One second I was smiling at me, and now I’m sarcasmling.

What should I do with you?

Little evil, little evil…

I opened my mouth, my voice was dry and my heart was so cold.

“You lied to me. I’m sorry.

Fantasies are broken, I wake up like a dream.

I looked at the hand she was trying to put up, and I ran away, and I said, “Let’s go, the flowers and the sea are dying, but it’s gonna affect people. I’m sorry.

“Oh, oh,” she didn’t think I’d hide, but smiled at me, “Come on, hey, hey. I’m sorry.

I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, I laughed, and I lived my life twice.

The monsoon and the wind, how can you move? One word of love, the most useless.

Even though the illusions were false, the feeling of heartache remained, and I could not bear to be deceived and betrayed, and the best way to do so should be to kill — and kill her, I would have no weakness.

The magic sensed that there were three alien animals in the northeast, and the two former brothers were estimated to have been eaten by even the rest.

“Sister, let’s go that way. I pointed to the northeast, and I saw her noding at nowhere.

The blood of the three beasts enough for me to rest for 300 years.

There was a fear that I would not take care of Zhao Zhao when I killed the beast, and that I might not care for her at all, but now there is no fear.

If it hurts, it hurts. If I die, will I be sad?

The monsoon and the wind, are you sad?

If she were dead, would you be sad? Should you be?

I don’t know, I don’t know.

I should have let her die.

“The monsoon and the wind,” she put her hand on me, but the red one kept holding her neck. I’m sorry.

She smiled like a twirl and didn’t care about the people around her.

Little devil, do you always do that? Or is your heart unsure. I can’t speculate about your intentions for months. Are you serious or not?

And the three beasts were so full of sun, and We pulled out their swords silently, and only for a moment and to gain the blood of their hearts … This world is above me.

The evil of the former world became the devil’s master when he fell upon it, and was eventually killed by the people of the right path; and in this world, when I was only 16 years old, I could…

It’s like the master said.

However, it’s not just a gift to be a monk.

The heart and blood of the foresting beasts will be of great benefit to the purging, and I found it among the former generations.

“The monsoon and the wind,” he whispered to me, “There are three of them we can’t fight, let’s go first.” I’m sorry.

I looked at her, and she was still innocent, and her eyes were clean.

That’s a good thing. I smiled at her, “It’s okay, sister,” and I whispered back to her, “Trust me.” I’m sorry.

Just wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

And accursed had been cast a spell on the prodigal disciples, and We had just abetted them, and when they had come with others, Our plan would have begun.

Only by killing innocent people indiscriminately, drinking in the blood of thousands of people and evil in the heavens can I become a true work of magic and not a thing of the unmanageable, evil.

A small hand ripped my sleeves off, “Not because I don’t trust you,” and Zhao kept his voice down and feared waking up the beasts. I’m sorry.

It’s nice to say, but I can’t believe it anymore.

I can’t believe it. I can’t hold my mind any longer.

I took her to hide behind a tree, but not long ago, the pagans came.

They are apparently afraid of three alien animals, but they have more people and more confidence.

“Whether we fight with each other, or not, I’m sorry.

“If you can’t fight, you can’t leave! I’m sorry.

“Yes, let’s go together!”

Let’s go! I’m sorry.

And when they drew their swords, and performed their magic against the beasts without any law, they provoked the beasts, and I laughed.

How can an ant shake an elephant?

“Stop laughing and get out of here. Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi and Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi

“Sister-in-law, wait.” I ran out with a sword and made three moves to kill the dead.

Then, in a moment, the three mighty shall fall down.

People were groaning, and a vouchsafed monk was born from standing up:

I laughed at him and interrupted him, “But soon it won’t be free.” I’m sorry.

“The Seasonal Brother”? A senior recognized me in a crowd, “You’re so powerful, why are you hiding in Zongqi?” I’m sorry.

“No, what did you mean by that? What do you mean, you’re not going to be free soon? The other brother is in a hurry to respond.

The signs of depravity burn as fast as the flames of fire, and now on my skin by the veins, and the plume of magic spills through my body.

“That’s what I’m saying.” I laugh, “Have you never seen depravity?” I’m sorry.

“He’s corrupted! He’s a demon! “I don’t know who shouted, but the crowds who were originally deterred started screaming.

“He’s a demon!”

“Kill him!”

“Kill him!”

A dark device came out of nowhere, went straight into my face and was blocked.

Zhao Zhao, who had been hiding behind a tree, protected me at this time, and threw his sword at me, and said, “As for my teacher, there is a reason for him. Do you look at what you see before your eyes and do not listen to what is explained, is this the one taught by the Gospel?” I’m sorry.

Her hands were shaking, she was afraid, her weak body was standing in front of me, and she defended me.

Little evil…

A sudden thought came to mind: how can a “love” trap me if I am the only one in the world?

Little evil, if you lie to me, I will wrap your life around you so that you may live and die and never see the sky.

The season and the wind were like a man whose mouths were so cold as to laugh.

“The monsoon and the wind…” I heard my voice shivering. But I didn’t do anything without the hostess.

Zhao Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Ziu Zi Ziu Ziu Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zou Zi Zi Zi Zou Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi I’m sorry.

And thou art with the devil in front of me. I’m sorry.

What’s wrong with the devil?

Sister, the monsoon and the wind have fallen. We have to go out and tell the master! I’m sorry.

“Yes, we have to tell the master…”

I look back and see the monsoon and the wind hold me.

Zhao Zhao, he stretches out his hand and pulls out the conveyor paper from his sleeve, “Get out of here.” I’m sorry.

“The monsoon and the wind,” I frowned on him and knocked out the note. I’m sorry.

I know he’s depraved, but isn’t this a little bit strange?

The flame marks of his eyebrow are so red that half his face is covered in a terrible pattern. And he looked at me for a long time without a look, and turned away from those who were behind me who cried and cried and killed, and laughed.

The long hands were also covered in a strange red trail, and he held my wrist in his arms, “It was your choice…”

“You chose me, little devil. I gave you a chance. I’m sorry.

And when I did not respond, he struck me unconscious, and he heard only one word: “You are mine.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

And when I woke up, I felt only a back pain, and I suspected that the monsoon and the wind struck me, and the bruises on my body were proof.

It’s a strange house. It’s a dark, dark house. I just moved and the bells on my feet made a snappy bell.

Dude, when did I put a bell on my feet?

I’m pulling this little cloth on me, wondering if I’m going through it again, not through the real world, but through the green buildings.

After the house was opened, it was blocked by the season and the wind. I’m sorry.

What’s wrong with you? I stopped and took a few steps.

The monsoon and the wind were covered in a garb, with some blood on their bodies, and the half of his face was still covered with gruesome bouquets.

“I don’t want to go anywhere…” I’m ripping off my clothes and trying to cover up, “What is this place? I’m sorry.

“Why am I dressed like this? I’m sorry.

“Is it not good to wear this?” I’m sorry.

Well, I’m a little shy and insensitive, and suddenly this kind of openness is kind of incompetent.

“Sister,” he said, “Sister, just wear it for me.” I’m sorry.

He grabbed me by my wrist and put me on the bed, calling me, “Sister, little devil…”

I couldn’t help but look at him red, “Why are you suddenly like this? I’m sorry.

“Why are you calling me sister?”

“What the hell is a little devil?”

That’s really weird interest.

No, I thought we were in the middle of the woods. Besides, it doesn’t look like it’s being done.

“My sister’s waist is so thin…”

His warm hands crossed my waist, causing a tremors.

“It’s just that,” he said, “and his eyes, which were filled with passion, became cold at once, “Why are you…”

“Why lie to me!”

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

“What did I lie to you? I’m sorry.

“When do you want to play it? * He laughs like a devil from hell * I’m sorry.

I just wanted to say a few words, and he was holding me to his neck, and I felt like I was leaving this beautiful world the next second.

It’s a pain in the ass, folks.

And We took his hand with great effort, and the next second he loosed his hand, and then the soft lips were put on my lips.

He was like a psychopath, and the other hand picked my chin, so that he could deepen the kiss.

I was wrapped in his warm breath, and I didn’t know if it was a dream or a reality, “Give me.” I’m sorry.

“Give me… sister, give me the wind…”

“and the wind, want you.”

You’re afraid it’s not a big disease.

She’s been unconscious for a month and there’s a lot of things she can do.

Bleeding the forest, defecting from the division, killing the devil, taking the palace… it was only a few years earlier.

She was drugged, and she had been unconscious for so long.

I can’t figure out why.

I hate her, I hate her, I hate her body, and I hate her pure beauty, even if it may be false.

I want to do the most intimate things with her, and I want her to suffer.

The monsoon and the wind, you’re sick.

I was displeased with her, and I slept with her for a month in her coma. You want to take her, you want to grab her, you want to keep her forever.

Hates her, hates her to deceive me, hates her to pretend, hates her to be false, hates her to be unfaithful, and hates me to see her, but still will be able to resist me.

She was sorely taken over, she cried with her eyes red, like a weak rabbit, and the bells were ringing on her feet. That’s the mortuary bell I’ve prepared for her, mark her soul, my mark alone.

“The monsoon and the wind I, I hurt…”

I bit her shoulder so hard, I left a deep tooth mark, as I did before… ..and left a mark, you are mine, little evil.

You’re mine, Zhao Zhao Zhao Ziao Zi is monsoon and wind, always.

I’m gonna dirty your body, I’m gonna make you stay with me forever. Is this love that my desire to take you? I don’t know, I don’t know.

I’m going to tear my mask and hug you with my most real body, and I’m going to ruin you, I’m going to ruin your beauty and you’re going to hell with me.

I’m going to get you and get you and I’m going to give you the rest of your life a choice, and I’m going to let you have your pure eyes and just look at me.

I love you… do I love you? Little devil, save me and save me from this hopeless sea of love, and save me.

Little evil, don’t leave me alone in this madness. I can’t control myself in the search for the forbidden places of love.

“Small evil, kiss me.” Kiss me, kiss me. I bit the soft flesh on her face, and the unstoppable excitement forced me to strangle her.

I love the way you are now, with pureness, blindness and thirst for me in pain.

How funny I am to hear the bell ringing on the side of my ear, and how jealous I am of this bell on your ankle, and how envious it is to touch you at all times.

And me, and me?

And me…

You love me, you love me I beg you Don’t fool my feelings, don’t fool me… I hate your incomprehensible heart. I hate you. I should hate you for everything, but I love you so much.

Why, I’m in your heart what?

I don’t know.

After the cleaning, she let me hold her, comb her hair, dress her.

“The monsoon and the wind,” she said, “Where is this?” I’m sorry.

This is the palace of evil, and I am the new devil. I will not call you Sister because I have defected and now I am the evil devil’s head.

And I laughed and said, “I’m depraved.” I’m sorry.

She looked at her face, but could not find her disguise.

“Oh. * She just leaned on me, she touched the teeth mark, she stood up, she ripped my collar, she bit me like a cat. *

“Well, she left me a lovely round of teeth, and she laughed at me, “Now it’s a couple. I’m sorry.

“How many times have I told you, I’m really called Zhao Zhao Zhu Zheng, can you stop siping a little evil thing? I’m sorry.

Little devils are terrible.

I’m kicking my feet into the legs of the monsoon and the wind. I’m sorry.

He had patiently stripped the shrimp, put it on a plate before me and smiled softly, saying, “Back, eat first. This time, it’s called “the twilight” and I wonder if he’s blacked out.

“Stop playing. That’s what I’m saying, but he consciously put my leg up on his lap. “Is it sour? I’m sorry.

Don’t. You squeeze my feet and peel my shrimp. I always find it weird.

It’s a harmonious atmosphere, and I always have the illusion of an old wife. And I’ve always liked to play straightball, and I’m swinging my legs and leading him to me.

It’s time to get a kid.

No, no, no, I don’t want to have kids.

“Do you like kids? I’m sorry.

“You want to give me a baby?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t say I didn’t want to have a baby, I was afraid I’d have a baby, and if we’d been together, I wouldn’t have a baby, he would have interrupted me.

“The child is not necessary. He skins another shrimp, “If you want to have a baby,” and he does it. He laughs, but I always think it’s creepy. I’m sorry.

Pick one?

He means adoption, right?

It doesn’t matter. It’s a matter of life.

I was happy to finish my meal, and I kicked him again, “Why don’t you eat well, little friend? I’m sorry.

He just asked me, “Are you done? I’m sorry.

I said, “No, it’s not good to cook, it’s not right.” I’m sorry.

So he noded his head, and slowly wiped his hands, and in the next second he took me straight to the bed.

“It’s time for the wind now, now that we’ve eaten. I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, not just last night…”

“Sister,” he suddenly called it, kissed me, “How can you not continue to know that your brother is strong? I’m sorry.

I: Help.

I never came out of this house these days after I woke up, but the season and the wind told me something about what happened after that shifu.

He said he was evil, and he took me with him. And now is a new devil, and every day he shall go and gather up those who come to the fair path.

I:

No, I just want to know how you got so good. Aren’t you a rookie?

I had to protect you a few months ago.

I’m always confused by reading the book “9999 Out of Love: The Heart of the Sick Man.”

If it’s unalterable, it’s been largely disrupted by me. If the drama can be changed, the season and the wind have become a new monster.

To the conclusion, the play is a double-standard.

But at the end of the novel, the monsoon and the wind died in the hands of the Brother of the Right Path. Can’t this play change?

I stuffed this book and I wondered when to figure it out.

After eating with the monsoon and the wind today and waiting for him to leave, I jumped out of bed and took off the bell on my feet.

I’ve got a plan to go out and see what’s really going on in this house, and even though the season and the wind have stressed that I can’t get out of this house a million times, asking him why he didn’t say.

I’ll die if I hold it in this house again.

Push the door. Good. The door is locked. Good. You nailed the window.

I’ve been in the house a million times, and I’ve finally been trying to play sick.

I’ll do it. I’ll just lay on my stomach. I screamed out loud, “It hurts! I’m sorry.

“I’m dying! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Nobody cares about me.

We rose up from the ground in a doubt and shouted at the door: “O pain! Bleed! Woo! Woo!”

I don’t know.

No response.

I said, “What?”

“Oh, wow, wow! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I see. I see. The clown is me.

If there’s no one, then don’t blame me for the violent opening, either the season or the wind.

It took me no time to see it as if it were a century ago, and I finally broke it down and wiped the sweat off my face, and I went out of it with confidence and confidence.

Well, I can’t say that because I’ve had a lot of experience with horror games, I would have been paralysed.

My legs were soft enough to hold the wall, and I greeted the group with kindness and respect, if they could call them humans.

“Hi…”

These dark, long-horned, big brothers, who can’t see their faces, looked at me in cold blood.

Come on, Zhao Zhu Zheng, you’re a demon! This is your territory!

Come on!

I’ve had a laugh, and I’ve seen a lot of things about this novel.

“Hi, buddy! I waved, “Risby! Goodbye!”

Excuse me, I ran to the open field with my skirt up, and I ran back a few steps, and I found the big brother standing there without a trace, and my naughty little heart fell out of his throat.

It’s really hard to say, black-coded tower ponds, the kind that doesn’t see hello Kitty, and if it wasn’t for a ghost fire in the hallway, I would have gone black.

At a fork in the road, the bright light appeared, stabbing my kazilan’s eyes unopening and holding my consciousness against the wall, but feeling numb.

When I opened my eyes, I was standing in my living room, and the screen of my cell phone that fell on the carpet was still on —

“Intentionally kick-out team mates have been warning three hours off.”

Suddenly, I was in a state of shock, and the bell chain, which the monsoon and the wind gave me, was lying in peace. In my heart, tell me it wasn’t a dream.

Your Majesty!

And when he had finished packing the dog of the way, the devil who guarded Zhao sent to me a passing pass.

I had a bad heart, but it was true, his ugly face was smiling, and there was a sense of obscurity, and “Girl Jo escaped.” I’m sorry.

“We let her go on purpose, my lord, and this woman is useless, what are you doing?”

Before he finished, I pushed my sword into his heart and killed him.

And the blood of an disgusting thing is spilled over my face, and We have no regard for it.

I’ll clean up every time I’m done…

She escaped.

The idea was in my heart for a long time and she fled.

She lied to me.

Slow Sly wipes the blood out of his hands and calms his heart.

You really got away with this.

I should have cut off all this before I could give you any chance of betraying me.

Why didn’t you do it, for the season and the wind.

Where are you running from? Where are you going?

And We scoffed and laughed, and walked in the heavens and the earth without a purpose, as though the dead were walking.

I’ve been so eager to ask if I like children, and I’ve been holding them at noon.

I thought I expected her to run, so I would lock her up in the palace and keep her chained to me for the rest of my life. But she’s the evil thing that can take people’s bodies. I knew it. I couldn’t hold her.

She’ll run, she’ll run, and she’ll end up trying to stop pretending to me.

It’s over, little devil.

I was crouching around the body of Zhao, squeezing the gills that belong to me, calming my heart, distraught and even laughing.

I laugh with my mouth and my eyes are wet. Hold tight the poaching bell in your hand, Zhao Yi, and I will find you as long as your soul is still in the heavens and the earth.

I’m in pain, but I’m exasperating, and I’m overwhelmed by the irritation. I laugh at you, I laugh at you, I laugh at my stupidity.

Laugh for myself, I can’t breathe with one eye in my one hand, I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe. The blood after the depravity was dirty, black and red, and slowly flowed down through his fingers until the filthy blood dipped in the bell.

But, unfortunately, your home game is over and my game is just beginning.

And when a blue flame is raised and the body of the owner is lit, I want your soul, and will never return.

Zhao Zheng, you better pray that I never find them.

Never let me find it.

The first year you ran away, I slaughtered the village that raised me.

Zhao Zhou Zheng, you know, it’s them who stepped on me from childhood, but they don’t leave their bodies behind. It was they who sent my mother to the devil, but now they are the ones who die. Scrambled bones, miserable death. But I was kind enough to send them back.

How can I continue my revenge game if I don’t turn back?

I haven’t found you this year, and if I find you, I’m going to make it worse for you.

The second year of your flight, We set foot alone in the mountains, pretending to be a fairyteller and a gamer. They smiled pure, straight, like I was. They will never know that it is their useless good will that caused them to destroy the door.

I didn’t find you. If I found you, I’d kill you.

I don’t know.

I saved a child from a monster for the tenth year you were gone. I can’t believe it. It’s just because the kid had a clean eye like yours.

Little devil, we have a baby.

We have a baby.

This year, the gimmicks didn’t move, I didn’t find you. If I find you, I’m going to tie you around and keep you in my sight forever.

I don’t know.

In the 20th year you were gone, Uncle Luo took a girl. I’ve spent so many years in prison, I’ve only seen two faces of this incompetent teacher. He’s closed again. He’s been closed for years, I guess.

I always think of you, of you being mean to me and smiling at me, of your weak body, of your hand, which is shaking in front of me, and of the long face you cooked for me. I always think of you, miss you.

Even though you’re lying to me, I can’t help but think about you.

Sister, I don’t think you have any fun in a man’s game. Come back, you come back.

I’ve been thinking a lot of things at this moment, and everything is about you, and I’m such a bitch.

Zhao Yi, come back, I’m dying, I won’t kill you.

You come back.

I beg you to come back.

I’m back in that world for months, and it’s only a few minutes.

Watching the ban for three seconds, I threw my cell phone down on the couch like a salted fish.

So here’s the thing: I played a game, I wore a book, I had a date with a handsome guy, I got a pass, and I wore it back, and the game was banned.

Dude, I’m calling in.

You want me to be alone?

Boom.

I looked at it with that bell for a few seconds. I remember when I left it in the room. Why are you with me?

Ghosts wear it on their ankles, enjoy themselves for a moment, and finally groan to take it off, but find it impossible to take it off.

Hell, but with this, my mind is already strong enough to get people all over the globe to put their thumbs on me.

Picking up the cell phone and shaking the bell’s feet, the little sister tried to narrate the story about monsoon and wind, and the bell swayed.

The next second, I fell on a ruin with my cell phone in my bear’s pajamas.

Thank you. Now, let me introduce you again.

I’m back, and it’s been a while since I’ve been in the real world, and the world’s going to look different.

Looking not far from the familiar face, I feel like I’m at the end of the season and the wind.

Yeah, dead scene.

A million dead, bleeding miles.

Then not far from it are a few of those who are in pagan robes with their swords against those who are weak and unable to take care of themselves, like my fate.

In just a few minutes, I’m in a mood, and if I hadn’t had been able to bear it, I’d have been there by now.

The snow is flying, the cold is stinging, and I’m creeping around. I saw the monsoon and the wind spit another sip of black blood, and I didn’t have any idea what to say.

Fuck him.

It’s just that I was in a hurry, and I fell, and I accidentally looked in the eyes of the monsoon and the wind.

I don’t know how to describe that look, because I don’t have much ink in my stomach, at best M416 assault rifles yyds.

Surprise, uncertainty, fear and even peace of mind are like meeting one of his most precious people before death.

When the people of the right path put their tongues out of their mouths, I threw out my new mobile phone, which I had bought at great expense last month. I struck him in the right hand, thanks to my training.

He suffered from the pain, the sword fell, and the monsoon and the wind swept their way to the ground, and he rose up and killed them.

Then he threw out a sip of black blood towards the sky, and he fell on the ground with his softness.

Don’t kill yourself when I get back!

My heart was burning, and I ran and crawled to his side, and I lifted him.

His face was much more mature than it had been before, defunct and more handsome. One eye is so red, it’s just… one eye is so glamorous, it’s like a ruby.

“The little devil…” He whispered to the name that I had rejected countless times, and he was white and bloodless, and now he’s gleaming. I’m sorry.

I said, “Aah?”

Oh, yeah, I’m wearing it this time.

I’m unconscious, and I’m a lot worse than Zhao. The monsoon and the wind lightened my hand and smiled very slightly.

“As much as I thought. I’m sorry.

What do you mean, like you think?

I looked at him in a violent manner, wiped the blood off his face, and said, “I’m ugly.” Shall I go?”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.”

When left and right did not wait for the next sentence and looked at him again, he had already closed his eyes and smiled and was not angry.

I croaked my heart, shivered to his nose, touched his pulse, touched his heart, and finally touched my little bell.

And behold, the last of the novel, the monsoon and the wind died under the sword of the rightly guided.

Blood is immersed in snow and bodies are scattered throughout the mountains.

The white snow fell between the eyes of the eyes of the people before him, and the shadows of his face faded, and the temperature of his body spread away, and gradually we synthesized a picture of it.

The monsoon and the wind, it’s cold this winter.

And those who were on the right path before me were facing me with a sword, and I was the end of a mighty crossfire, after day and night fighting.

This scenario of dying is no different from that of previous generations.

I laughed, and I just wanted to say something, and I heard the poignant bells that were always covered in my heart sending out a tumbled bell.

My last strength was exhausted, and I tried to wipe out the blood in front of me, and suddenly the dark world was wiped out.

Their eyes are clear and pure, and their faces are strange, yet We recognize you with a glance.

It’s as if you were supposed to be, naive and unsavory.

I hate you, I hate you, and I have killed you, and now there is nothing but joy when I see you.

I don’t care if it’s false, or if it’s false.

Little devil, I miss you so much.

I missed you so much.

You’ll be fine. At least I can die in your world.

I touched his face, and there was a blank in his head and his eyes were dry.

“The monsoon and the wind…” I cried out his name with my lips shaking, and the sound was blown out, and “You died so suddenly.” I’m sorry.

“It’s hard to fall in love with you. I’m sorry.

“You are so pathetic…”

“In the end, I’ll have to collect your body. I’m sorry.

“You said if I had been nice to you at first, wouldn’t you have fallen into evil? I’m sorry.

“The monsoon and the wind, next time, remember to hide behind me. I’m sorry.

I’m your sister. I should protect you.

Silence, as the world has abandoned us, sits in the sea of the dead and is buried in the snow.

And I became an empty body, as if I was in confusion, cold and insensitive.

In the morning, and in the sight of the young man,

A cold wind passed with snow, and the bell fell.

“Ding bells…”

It’s the bloody bell.

It’s not like you’re in such a hurry to get into a relationship in a book.

I brought a bowl of medicine to the pale season and the wind on my bed, and the sound was made of it, “Goro, drink the medicine.”

He was drowsy, and the teacher said that he had a few spirits that had entered the poaching bell because of the excessive wear and tear of the fighting and the fact that he had suffered serious injuries.

It’s a miracle he’s still alive.

In short, the season and the wind are low.

“Sister,” he looked at me, “medicines, bitterness, no drinking.” I’m sorry.

“I must drink!” I’m sorry.

“How can you be better if you don’t drink? “What do you think a scratch on your skin can do?

Did you know that I dragged you to class for you? Even though he walked a few steps and was discovered by a boring teacher. I was dragged to talk about chicken-eating for you and he made me bald every day. For your sake, I have to learn the basics from scratch. I’m a swordsman to be a nurse, to heal you every day.

“Sister, evil.” He knocked over my bowl and poured it on me. “I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

I’m:

“I’ll go then? And I picked up the bowl on the ground and said again, “I’m so mean?”

The monsoon and the white, bloodless hand grabbed my wrist and dragged me into his arms.

He lost so much weight these past few months, and I held him in pain.

“Small, little…”

And We looked upon him in his arms, and looked at him, and looked in the abyss where his eyes could not see.

And he was a slow swallower and a single word: “Small, evil, things.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t go. I’m sorry.

I stomped on him and kissed him. “I’ll get you some medicine. I’m not leaving. I’m sorry.

It’s probably too sudden for him to disappear before, and he has an incalculable psychological shadow over the word “go.”

“Don’t go, you. Don’t go. I’m sorry.

“I know, I’ll give you a hug. I’m sorry.

Fix it all, but one.

I don’t have the capacity to put her on the side again, to protect her for life, but I don’t want to let her go.

So, even if I had a broken body, even if my soul had been repaired, I would have pretended to be a fool, to be fond of her tenderness, to desire her care and to have her compassion.

Master found out early, but he didn’t break my lies.

He was just laughing at my shoulder and acquiesced in all of this.

I asked him why, but he just shook his head.

“It’s different. It’s not a conspiracy. I’m sorry.

“The cause of the former life, the consequence of this world.” All I can do is to obey God. I’m sorry.

“Beautiful to the people in front of you. I’m sorry.

It was only that he made these two statements, and then he became unrighteous: “If you’re hurt, get the hell out of here, and I don’t want to hide the sins of the former devil.” I’m sorry.

I was kicked out of the house by the teacher, along with my weak, self-absorbed patient.

It’s just that the teacher gave me a bunch of good things for the same reason that he went through the country and said that he wanted me to do business in the true world, to be rich, not to forget.

It’s okay.

I take the hands of the monsoon and the wind, step by step down.

“You’re almost 40 years old,” I said, “and I’m 20. Although the age of the truth is nothing, the season and the wind are over, and he can’t get past the natural norm.

He’s nervous!

I can’t do this without you.

“But, ” I said, “My Lord likes you. I’m sorry.

I felt his relaxed body, and I hit him, and he didn’t see it coming.

I’m so addicted to stomping his chin in front of him, like a scoundrel, “Girls look good. I’m sorry.

“I’ll take care of you. I’ll give you all my money.” I’m sorry.

From now on, it’s the rich woman and her little bitch.

He looked at me for a long time, and he smiled, and said, “Well, it’s back on me. I’m sorry.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.