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The main story is part 66

“Ah, catch me …” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

“What?”

“Bite me …”

I will throw my lips to one side. I want to smile.

“What’s wrong?” His finger is beyond my cheeks, touching my eyebrows. I rubbed my dry lip.

I saw her innocently in a small way: “I miss it very much … I do not like the taste for a long time … Say when you die Or is it painful?” I find that his face suddenly becomes serious. His hand holds me and he says: “Do you really want to die? Your partner is fighting for his life, as you do, you are no longer Are you waiting for him yet?

I just put your head on, the hair filament slides in my eyes and goes into my line of sight: “I live so and die, wait for him, what … is the difference that you can expect to him in heaven. .. ”

My voice is really calm and very wonderful.

No power to touch ShangFan, however, I raise my hand, but I can not say that it really affects the human skin. His face is still very good and mature.

“Hey, do you notice a little when you live?”

I smile, I like his foolish face.

I left my hand behind and pushed it beside my neck: “Do not you know here? The spilling blood will certainly be very beautiful.

That’s what CanSheng said. Now I think he’s very kind. Unlike me, who lives as if I died, at least the feeling of the individual’s life, which proves that people are still alive, at least block. I can not feel the relationship between me and the outside world except this person. If it lasts, I certainly fell into the hands of the enemy …

“Are you okay?”

“You are sad.” He asks me and falls to my body with great power.

“Ha ha, ha ha …” My laughter. I slowly scattered my feet when I sat on my feet. I do not wear pants. I wear white dressed clothes that look just like Mrs. Cheongsam. I feel myself on his body: “You know how I thought I wanted to get tired, but I see many things like a solitary lonely ghost that is difficult to convert. Do you think?

He pushes my belt: “The best thing would stop moving.” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

“I do not mind, I’m still alive, please tell me that I’m still in this world!” I firmly put my hand on my grid. Even if I do not have the power, it’s still enough to revitalize it.

“You are still alive.”

“To make you feel pain!

“… I did not know if you liked it or not,” his breath gradually became uneven and he threw me to bed.

“Haha, do you hate that?”

He holds his ankle directly, removes them and pushes them before removing the waist.

It’s enough if you do not regret it. ”

I pulled my eyes and I asked him that Iklausosos, at that moment my heart is bleeding, so in my hands the face “What do I regret about me and a man? What do I need is … It’s a pleasure.”

“I never thought I wanted it.” His eyes are full of scorn and jokes. I laughed terribly. This high Faltinvo is evident, but it is not hard at last.

“Yes!”

He goes directly to a place that I have not prepared at all, but I’m still sad, the addiction of the heart does not form an emotional mind. When my arms arrive, I close my eyebrows that are not attached to my forearm and laugh with a loud voice.

This is my expression. I’ll laugh when I come with him.

When he goes in, he will not stop. Instead he grabs my bumper and starts to move. Unexpected violent movements tend to be smooth. The pain of pain is broken with heavy cords, broke me into fragments …

I have a great power twisting in my palm’s palm. This is how he wants nothing except to catch my thin tale.

This is their ultimate useful value when people are in trouble in places where they only have the body.

I know, this is what ShangFan is sorry. He likes Fang Fu Sheng, who is very innocent under the sun and free of pollution. This is my father and I am not. During the last half, I am still a person of this kind. Now it’s about to hurt them …

And I was originally a child. This is the most similar feature between me and Ye CanSheng. It can not be destroyed.

“Well, uh … very … ugly … let me feel the pain …”

My laughter is chaotic, but these dreams happen at the right time.

The decoration that touched my eyes suddenly pulled me, and I wondered at him. Tears, I have not accumulated enough, so my eyes are not enough enough, they will not disappear, my ability is still lacking. This thinks of me before I wrap around the waist, I hesitate to use my foot.

“You can not say words or do something like you in the future, do you listen to me?

“Oh!”

He raises my donkey into the air, and his path descends with great power. The burned elements that have been buried in me will go to my deepest part. The liquid that I have not poured out of my eyes is now completely falling. Because the sorrow of my heart is more painful, I feel completely desperate.

If you are doing so, you are so badly embarrassing, you? Well, and those who try to cheat, “he, on the one hand, grasp her between my legs, there was still no answer, if you like it, I’m hard,” I did not start splitting it, so I can see it! ”

I’m turning on and stopping at him. I “except Wow … that, ha … I can not think of some other way. I’m almost nozzles. You were forced to my livestock on the way …” It cools its legs around the waist

My body is lifted up, he patiently paced my hand up and down, I trembled constantly back: “From tomorrow, I always do the future, and do it, and do not think it’s yourself. You’re still a blue demon.”

“…”

Am I sorry for myself, have I reduced my father’s image? This idea is not very important for me. I have reached my goal to eliminate the limits of the blue devil. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

I laugh hard. Sometimes my body and tears are really comfortable.

I turned to see the outside, and the light of the sun was very blurred. It’s pretty far off to look like another world, but it will not be far off soon.

CanSheng, this time I’ll be the person who will find you.

My tongue looks at the scar on the angle of the lip. My hands dropped ShangFan, I sat on the side chair.

He returns to his school and begins to turn his files suddenly and I do not look for me again. I have reduced my whole body on the chair, I will pick up the paper and lead on the side to continue your work. Because he always knows me, I want to become mysterious.

“In fact, compared to you was ill before, because you are not angry, it is much more attractive.” His voice came to my next, followed by the sound of striking to touch the table. The sound of each tip is a concert of its pleasure.

I turn my head and enter my eyes as soon as possible.

One part is mature, two parts are inside, three are damaged, and four are parts of a Person.

I was bitten by a pencil. “After that, I’m just for yourself. A blue demon can not use to continue,” said it, it’s probably Cansheng’s option to have, and then tap the remaining digits.

There are ten people …

“I’ll treat it.

He pulled a colored leap and looked at. Meanwhile, I’m thinking of how to escape from here. I do not have any hope to go out. Even if you do not have an ID, there is not a hundred pounds, so this is absolutely impossible.

I would like to go only once, it will work only once.

This is the second floor. If ShangFan’s night enters a deep sleep and passes through the window, how can I achieve a bigger success? This place is not isolated from the world than the town of CanSheng. While you run away, you’ll come back to the street and I’ll get the phone …

The plan is simple, but I just think about it for a while, leaving this house.

But after all, I discovered that, because he is the one who sent me, I do not need to worry about that … This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.[/hide]

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Main Story Part 66

“Ha, bite me…”

“What?”

“Bite me…”

I pull my lips to one side. I think that I had wanted to smile.

“What’s the matter?” His finger glides across my cheek and touches my forehead. I lick the corner of my dry lips.

“I haven’t tasted… the flavour of pain in a long time. I miss it so much…. Say, when you die, will it be painful?” I look at him in slight innocence, I then see his face suddenly become serious. His hands hold me up and he asks, “You actually want to seek death? Your partner is fighting for his life to find you. You aren’t going to wait for him anymore?”

I slightly tilt my head, strands of hair slide down in front of my eyes and enter my line of sight, “What’s the difference between waiting for him whilst living like this and dying? I can… wait for him in heaven…”

My voice is really soft and very illusory.

I lift up my hand that still doesn’t have any strength in it to touch ShangFan yet I can’t tell that I’m actually touching a person’s skin. His face is still so fine and mature.

“Hey, can you give me a bit of the feeling of being alive?”

I smile, I like his emotionless face.

I retrieve my hand back and stick it next to my neck, “Why don’t you bite down here? The blood that sprays out will definitely be very beautiful.”

This is something CanSheng said. Now I think he’s very correct. The feeling of one’s life slipping away at least still shows that the person is still living, unlike me who’s living like I’m dead. I can’t feel any connection between me and the outside world, other than through this man. If this continues, I’ll definitely fall into the enemy’s hands…

“Okay?”

“You’ve gone mad.” He shakes my body with great force as he questions me.

“Haha, hahaha…” I laugh. I slowly spread open my legs as I’m sitting on his legs. I’m not wearing any pants. I’m only wearing a white night robe that looks like a woman’s cheongsam. I rub against his body, “Do you know how much I’ve wanted to go mad? Don’t you think I look a lot like a wisp of lonely ghosts that have difficulty getting reincarnated?”

He clasps onto my waist, “It would be best if you stop moving.”

“I don’t care. Tell me that I’m still alive, that I still exist in this world!” I stubbornly place my hand on his crotch area. Even if I don’t have any strength, it’s still enough to trigger him.

“You really are still alive.”

“Make me feel pain!”

“…I didn’t know you liked it this way.” His breath gradually becomes rough and he throws me onto the bed.

“Haha, you hate it?”

He directly grabs onto my ankles and pulls them apart and pins them down before undoing his belt.

“It would be enough if you don’t regret it.”

“What is there to regret for a person like me? All I need is pleasure…” I squint my eyes and reach out with my hands as I demand to be in his embrace, yet at that moment my heart bleeds.

“I never would’ve thought that you only desire this.” His eyes are full of scorn, or even banter. I faintly smile. Such highfalutin, clearly scornful, but isn’t he still hard in the end.

“Ugh!”

He rams straight into the place that I’m not prepared for at all, yet I still frown, indulgence of the mind does not represent an emotionless heart. My hand reaches out and I use my forearm to block my eyebrows that are still uncontrollably furrowed together and I laugh out loud.

This is an expression I have to make. I laugh as I bear with him.

After he enters, he doesn’t stop. Instead he grabs onto my hip bone and starts moving. Rough, violent movements cover up for the gentleness before. The ripping pain accompanies heavy thrusts which makes me almost shatter into fragments…

There’s great strength in the hand that’s clasped around my hip bone. It’s like he wants nothing more than to grab through my thin waist.

When a person has been deprevied to the point where they only have a body, this is their final utility value.

I know this is what ShangFan detests. He likes the Fang FuSheng who is so innocent beneath the sunshine that he doesn’t have a single stain. That’s my father, not me. During the previous half a month, I kept being that kind of person. Now is the time to shatter before him…

And I’m originally someone from hell anyways. This is the most similar characteristic between me and Ye CanSheng. It can’t be discarded.

“Yes, ugh… just like that… make ugh… make me feel pain…”

The choking sobs in my speech isn’t intentional, but these sobs come at just the right time.

The hand that’s covering my eyes is suddenly pulled away, I look towards him in surprise. The tears that I haven’t saved up enough swirl around in my eyes, because there’s not enough stocked up, they don’t fall out, my acting skills are still lacking. This is what I think to myself before I then use my legs and wrap them around his hesitant waist in passing.

“Why force yourself to do something like this?” He’s above me and his tone is slightly blameful.

I look at him blankly. Does this count as being successful?

“You’re not allowed to say words like that and do things like this in the future, do you hear me?!”

“Ah!”

He lifts my buttocks up high in the air, his hips then come down with great strength. The burning member buried inside me thrusts down to the deepest part of me. The liquid that didn’t spill out of my eyes before, now completely fall out. The sadness in my heart is filled with even more anguish which makes me feel complete despair.

“Like it? You’re trembling so badly, who are you trying to deceive, hmm?” He frees up one hand and grabs onto the thing between my legs that still hasn’t had any reaction and starts to fiddle it, “If you like it then get hard so I can see!”

I turn my head and stop looking at him. I loosen my legs that are wrapped around his waist, “Ugh… other than this, ah… I can’t think of another way. I’ve, almost gone mad. You’ve forced me on the road of madness…”

My body is lifted up, he patiently runs his hand up and down my constantly trembling back, “Starting from tomorrow, I won’t constantly give you Blue Demon anymore. So in the future don’t do things like this and disparage yourself.”

“…”

Did I disparage myself or did I disparage the image of my father in your eyes? This thought is already not important to me. I’ve only achieved my goal: to get rid of the restrains of Blue Demon.

I bitterly smile. Sometimes my body and tears are really convenient things to use.

I turn around to look outside, the sunlight is so blinding. It’s so far away it feels like it’s another world, but very soon, it won’t be so distant anymore.

CanSheng, this time I’ll be the one to find you.

My tongue licks the wound on the corner of my lips. My two hands forcefully push ShangFan away and I sit back down on a chair to the side, “An undeserving compliment.”

He returns to his study desk, starts flipping through his files and doesn’t look at me again. I curl my entire body up on the chair and I pick up the paper and pen to the side to continue my previous work. He knows what I’m doing anyways so why should I be secretive.

“Actually, compared to the you who was sickly before, you’re much more attractive now that you’re not restraining yourself.” His voice resounds beside me, the sound of his pen tapping against the table then follows. The sounds of each tap carry hints of his joy.

I turn my head around and instantly fall into his eyes.

One part mature, two parts introverted, three parts pampering, four parts bewitching.

“Then you can not use Blue Demon at all in the future. I’ll expose more of myself.” I bite onto the pencil and tap at the remaining numbers that could possibly be Ye CanSheng’s.

There’s around ten left…

“I’ll consider it.”

He pulls at the tie on his neck and turns his line of sight to the files in his hand. On the other hand, I’m thinking about how to escape out of here. I don’t have extravagant hopes of escaping back. This is pretty much impossible, considering I don’t even have my own ID, nor do I have a cent on me.

I only wish to go out once, even just once will be good.

This is the second floor. If ShangFan falls into a deep slumber at night and I escape out through the window, how high are my chances for success? This place isn’t as separated from the world as CanSheng’s villa. As long as you escape out, you can return to the streets, I then have to receive a call…

The plan is simple, but just escaping out of this house is enough for me to think for a while.

However, in the end I discover that I don’t need to worry about it at all, because he’s the one that sent me out…

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