The main story is part 34
This time I really did this. I replaced him. I taught him how to recognize it. How to control your feelings and how to take me inside more … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
It was really a great success for my vigor, but the result is much better. I just said a simple sentence that I was going to walk, so I would not beat me in the bed.
I waited this morning.
In the morning, after you had waited for a good morning, he told me that I could walk if I got up now. I never thought he might suddenly be opened. Then I was very excited and I tried to get up with him after I caught my head and made a big kiss.
After all, as soon as I touched the ground at my feet, I went slowly. I not only mention how I was in a difficult situation. I also laid him down …
He smiled at me and said: “Yes Sheng, please wait until night.”
I feel a completely insensitive leg and a bad smile: “Well … Can we spend a moment of selfcest?”
At the time of displeasure, my legs jumped and I fell by chance. The spectators and peanuts are proudly glad that I fell into the floor. After a while, he actually jumpes on his back and encourages him to smoke after a cold air shark.
I went to bed every day since the last time. So I stayed in bed over 5 days. I rarely went to the toilet.
As a result, when I walk, my two legs always tremble. You can not use any power.
I am firm at the side of the sofa, rubbing my painful jaw, looking at meals, standing beside me, always drops my tail. I did not stop another step …
Later I sacrificed the life of this old mine and walked several times on the couch before putting on a rattan chair next to the French window. I take a sleeve in my throat and put a red dog on my stomach …
Maybe my body is weak, but peanuts seem to grow much more than a few days. I think four big gods are worried about him . He is very shameful and very comfortable to touch. He is so unclear that I can not get rid of my hand. My five fingers hugged me with my golden skin and he cried out. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.
Then I felt and stopped without help. I really felt better. First of all my stomach was meat, but now it seems like a reincarnation of a sinner, a sinner who has sinned against constant hunger. I am weak to get only skin and bones.
I have to get CanSheng, Chou Xiaozi will inflate me in the future. Otherwise, this weak and weak body will soon die in the bed and fall from him!
I slept for a long time and it really does not matter.
I’m afraid to see the weather out. Even today there is no sun, blackness paints the sky as if it were raining. If it happens in the rain, I do not know if CanSheng leaves me. It’s too long because I have kept contact with the outside world. Finally, people always want what they can not get …
I put peanuts on my hug and as soon as he was hungry, I fell asleep and I do not think. One of my hands holds the handle of that side and I get up slowly. I still feel unreasonable my feet, walking along the floor seems to walk through the heel thread. The bottom of my body is still a bit embarrassed, I suppose Ye Jin Sheng’s recent movements caused a huge flight.
Oh, if I do not agree with him, just as the battle against death, I will surely try to stay with me as long as he wants, as I do now. My hands press against the cold windows of the ice. I see the outside. This place is far from the nearest city, so I feel more like a private camera.
There is a small garden outside the house, the garden is beautifully done, but it gives people a perfect feeling. Roses that grow around the glass window, bloom very beautifully. Usually the rose is red or pink, but the CanSheng species here is probably from NanYang. They are all bright yellow and adds this house to them.
When I went on the main gate, I could enter the tree monastery in my eyes. There are many Chinese trumpet vines in the mosque, red buds are full and it looks very energetic, but the flowering time is probably the most cases …
I’m not a pavilion, because it’s not just the pavilion at the end of the monastery, but also a tone made by an open white umbrella. There is a wooden table and a chair below. The most attractive is the connected chair. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.