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The main story is part 95
Once, I do not look at you. His eyes are peaceful and set before his eyes watching the outside world. He says: “It’s dead. 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.
The road was too cruel to ruin your life. Maybe you will not see me because CanSheng is guilty.
Because he knows how he looks like sharp birds, he almost finished my life. But I’m not the same as a butterfly, so I wake up.
It did not choose, it just ran away.
But I have an option, I can forgive, compromise and choose to put a nuts in my nose …
I can keep CanSheng back, she will be much bigger and bigger than me. The set sun is wonderful.
I say, “Do not worry, I’m not as weak as a butterfly.”
He turned his head at the sunset, his eyes were filled with kindness, “Yunsheng is, Thank you for forgiveness and your strength, I can not yet go on.”
He is not like a manic, but at least he has love and love.
I do not get her
They are all of you despite being ill-health, have said to be thinking about having to see once or maybe death from the door when it reaches the age that looks for euthanasia zero. Even though I want to make her angry now, I still think it’s annoying.
I just stood in my hand and I fell in love with him at first sight. This is not the first time we were in this office, but this gentle feeling is the first time in my mind. I do not mean much when my head turns to him. Before I would always want him to be loved, I might have more love for me. Because nothing is left today, I have nothing to wait yet.
I have recently lived by myself. And, after reassuring today, I remember those memories again.
However, I discovered that this situation narrows my world. Under the sunset in this world.
“We’re a lost dog,” I say.
You will go to the uncertainty of CanSheng.
I just laugh, I do not mean to tell you any more. I, I do not know, the only thing that my rest in the future will not tell him that it is because of the dog responsible for his position with him.
It’s just the beautiful sunset of this day in my mind and without insult. 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.
My consciousness, he may be able to hold only one hand the Scandinavian or now, he is, he will realize that you want to live in my country, not only there in the Lelu frozen cellar, there is actually a possibility. At last I started to move almost jaw legs.
Axie came back with me, but it was once again destroyed. Xian says I can never run and jump again …
Please let me laugh and leave it right while I can still walk. Later, he seems to be weak, then he smiles me. He was surprised to lift his arms, straighten his hair and hang it on my eyebrows
Under the light, his smile is intense and sad.
I feel uncomfortable, so I threw a little before I left.
I do not know why, but after a few steps I shook my head suddenly.
I can see that when he raised his mouth, he still stands looking over me. But from the last power and sadness disappeared, a bright and beautiful smile remains. I say: “You have to smile more.
“Did I tell you that you follow me?”
I miss my lips and go to the head of peanuts preserved in high air. I refer to XiYan and say: “Son, please put him.
Now my legs can walk for a moment. As long as I walk or stay for a long time, my ankle flows as the ball is and it hurts. Most of the time, since I still prefer to turn an angle on the sofa and chairs chair, it is, after they are intimately connected and a very uncomfortable feeling.
Therefore, in most cases, I am still lonely and calm.
I do not know, but I reserve “Walden” left on the sofa, the peanuts will be removed for use as chewable toys. I do not think you can CanSheng buy me again. I do not like the next things.
I like nice, I say there are so many things that I want to see.
Person, dog, house
Perhaps I almost died, the state of my mind has already reached a certain degree of purity. Here is the silence that I have never seen before.
You can laugh at me, saying that you look slightly like an old man passing the rest of the year. I do not want to talk to her. More than anything, I have to tie my chain around my head. The only thing he knows to do is bitter when I forced him to hate. After half a half and half, he grasps my clothes. Pro Shack, it’s difficult to remove clothes, he usually causes them …
Therefore, in most cases, I am hurt that it does not calm the clothes, but rather it is ruined.
During the time I spend with her, the airplane passes one way with three stops.
Dinner, sofa, bed.
The bed is the place where I spend most of his time with him. He wants to hold my hands around me now. When I leave him, he returns to put his hand on the belt again. Therefore, as long as he is unemployed, we are among the hands of one the other most often …
I call this child who can not live without your soft toys.
He bites my waist and feels wrong. 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.
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Main Story Part 95
For once, Ye CanSheng doesnât have his gaze on me. His eyes are calm and fixated directly ahead as he looks at the outside world. He says, âIt died.â
Methods too cruel ruined a life. Perhaps Ye CanSheng is guilty and thatâs why he isnât looking at me.
Because he understands very well just how similar his ways are too Peanutâs depredation since he also almost put an end to my life too. However, I woke up, because Iâm not the same as a butterfly.
It didnât make a choice, it only dodged.
But I do have a choice, I can choose to forgive, to compromise, to remain on the tip of Peanutâs noseâŚ
I hold Ye CanShengâs hand back, his is much stronger and bigger than my own. The setting sun is wonderful.
I say, âDonât worry, Iâm not as weak as a butterfly.â
He turns his head in the sunset, his eyes are filled with gentleness, âYunSheng, thank you for your strength and forgiveness, but I still wonât let you go.â
Heâs not like Peanut, at least he has love and affection.
I donât hate him.
They all say that youâll think things through once you see the doors of death once, or perhaps once you reach the age where you seek euthanasia and groan despite not being ill. Now even if I want to insult him, I still find it tiring.
I just silently lean in his arms and gaze at him. This isnât the first time us two have been in this position, yet this peace in my mind is a first. I donât think about much when my head leans against him. In the past, I always used to think and look forward to him being more soft-hearted, or able to think of me more with love. Today, thereâs nothing I still look forward to, because thereâs nothing left.
Iâve lived through those days myself, and today after calming down, I recollect these memories again.
But I discover that this current situation is what my world has condensed into in the end. Beneath the sunset, in someoneâs arms, on this world.
âWeâre missing a dog,â I say.
Ye CanSheng turns around with a face of uncertainty.
I just laugh, unwilling to say anymore. I naturally wouldnât tell him that the only things left in my future is him and a dog thatâs playing in some place I donât know.
Itâs just that, the sunset that day was beautiful, my heart at peace, and free of resentment.
My loss of conscious probably really did scare him, or maybe he now understands that he wants me in a living state, and not just a doll kept in a cold storage in the basement of which he can only hold in his arms. In the end, I start to move my almost crippled legs.
Although the achilles has been connected back together, it was still once ripped. XiYan says that Iâll never be able to run and jump againâŚ
I laugh and tell him thatâs itâs fine as long as I can still walk. Then itâs almost like he becomes low spirited and then for once, smiles at me. He surprisingly lifts his hands and ruffles the hair hanging over my forehead.
Beneath the light, his smile is kind of forced and slightly sorrowful.
I feel uncomfortable, so I slightly dodge his hand before turning around and leaving.
I donât know why but after limping for a few steps, I actually unexpectedly turn my head around.
I see him still standing there watching me with the corners of his mouth lifted. However the forcefulness and sorrow from before has disappeared, leaving behind a bright and beautiful smile. I say, âYou should smile more.â
âDid I make you fall for me?â
I pout my lips and go to pat Peanutâs head thatâs held high in the air. I point to XiYan and say, âSon, bite him.â
Now, my feet can only walk for a short while. As soon as I walk or stand for too long, my ankles will swell up like a ball becoming itchy and sore. It feels really uncomfortable after theyâve been shackled tightly in chains, so most of the time I still like to curl up on the sofa or on the deck chair in the corner.
Thatâs why most of the time Iâm still lonely and silent.
I donât know when but the book, âWaldenâ, that I had left on the sofa has already been taken away by Peanut for him to use as a chew toy. I donât get Ye CanSheng to buy me another one. I donât like such distant items.
What I like, no, I should say there are only so many things of which I can like.
A person, a dog, and a home.
Probably because I really did almost die, my state of mind has now already reached a certain level of purity. Itâs a calmness Iâve never felt before.
Ye CanSheng laughs at me, saying that Iâm becoming more and more like an old man whoâs spending my remaining years in comfort. I donât want to argue back with him, the most I do is wrap my chain around his head. After I force him to get angry, the only thing he knows how to do is to bite me. After half biting and half licking, heâll start to take my clothes off. Due to the shackles, itâs hard to take the clothing off, so he usually rips them offâŚ
Thatâs why most of the time, I donât change clothes because theyâre dirty, but rather because theyâre ripped.
In the time I spend with him, the plotline goes down one pathway with three stops.
Dinner table, sofa, bed.
The bed is where I spend majority of my time with him. He now likes to wrap his arms around me more and more. If I push him away then heâll place his hands around my waist again. Therefore, so as long as heâs free of work, the most common thing we do is sleep in each otherâs armsâŚ
I tease him for being like a kid who canât live without their soft toy.
He pinches my waist and feels like heâs been wronged.
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Awwwđ this is too cute…tooth rotten sweetđĽ
Thank you for the chapter :)))
I’m worried that this sweet, soft moment will be destroyed by something somehow. Thank you for the update!
I am now left wondering if he really is happy or he just accepted his fate…đ
No doubt!! He just accepted his fate. Become silent, no laugh , no cries, nothing but plain aimless breathes to live life.
At this point, i simply stop thinking and just want to continue on reading until the end.
Even if this is sweet I cant stop crying……… Its somehow so sad
I read Dinner table, sofa, bed = Dinner, table, sofa and bed
awww sweet…đđ
Dark, bitter, sickening and just lovely.
” don’t worry I’m stronger than butterfly ” my boy i just think you would’ve saved yourself half the trouble if only you acted weak and tormented him with the anxiety that he would lose you any second what’s the point of being strong? So you can prove that you would bear whatever the other thrown at you? Acting weak and fragile is so much better if it can help you to save yourself and body.. LATER cansheng literally tells him “yeah thanks for being strong and forgiving”
But i don’t think he would ever do that because he has this strong male complex and acting like that would only make him look like a “weak woman” even tho cansheng had already stomped on last bit of his dignity, and tbh a woman one with high emotional intelligence would’ve dealt sm better with the crazy cansheng.a good who’s mummy good boy and he would wag his tail like the dumb insecure puppy he is 𤨠. (let’s please not forget a severe mummy issues was the reason for all the evil in this book )