Tattoo (Iffan CP)

The new year was very late. This was the year I erased CanSheng’s first and last critical plan. This winter is not snowy yet. I arrived in the second half of the New Year, so I really did not leave this house. Throughout the year I lived in a house surrounded by a window and I was with him. 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’m thinking about my future with this person and the dog reminded me of this age.

However, Lee Cancin gave me a special gift this winter. When I opened my eyes on the New Year’s Eve, I found that I was returning to the small stage where I lived with her.

It was the place where the flowers bloomed before me.

Before I woke up, I really could not believe it. Family flat table, nostalgic window …

It was my old room. I needed a day to get used to the new environment, but CanSheng told me that the process was delayed. But I felt happy and I could not stop the extraordinary happiness.

My feet were flashing. For a long time I did not feel it, but I could not do it for a long time. I’ll move the chair over the window. I sat there and looked at the back of the glass plate. The rose roses were wasted for a long time, but it was still full.

Of course, I still stood CanSheng on the window, and then remembered the floral scent attached to him.

I did not know when he brought me secretly. I did not want to cry for him purely on my own. I was happy. I could not believe in this reality …

Mills sat at me and it seemed sick. Perhaps he was depressed, because he knew that CanSheng tried to steal him.

Last night, when CanSheng chewed on the bare body, I suddenly suddenly …

I hid my head and went to the kitchen slowly. You do not know what he was doing because CanSheng was already busy enough.

I opened the door and went to see him eating tomatoes. The soup was cooked in the next pot. I could smear some mushrooms and corn for other pigs.

He dominated the knife’s ability and definitely cut the tomatoes. He acted correctly, precisely, but he used such abilities in the kitchen …

He had a pink apron that I wanted to buy. He drives his head on his back, black balls are still beautiful and attractive over time. But all his eyebrows were severely cut off. “What are you doing here? The room is damp and not good for your feet.”

In any case, I laughed at eating and body. “I already have it a year ago.

I lay and threw tomatoes in my mouth. I lifted the lid from the boiler and, as expected, was pork and corn. Using two closets, I took the pig and drank it for dinner. He lifted his head, opened his mouth and grabbed the body.

People and peanuts have practiced this perfect movement.

I shook the table spoon next to me, I imported a cup of soup, turned my back and saw in my chest and chest.

To be honest, I saw him watching food and he enjoyed it for free. He was probably the only person in the kitchen who used such wonderful methods …

I sat silently with cotton slippers and saw two legs. This time there will be one less metal chain. Only the left leg chain is still attached to the floor of the room, and I am again connected to this place.

Before my eyes were tired, but I do not mind, because now I’m used to it. However, since the painful ankle nut that remains behind the ankle remains fully exposed, it is better to hold the right foot firmly on the keyboard. I felt embarrassed to see it …

I misunderstood the chain: “Are you still not giving peanuts?”

The rest were silent and his movements stopped for a moment. I had a little soup in my hands. “And you say that you are not a kid, I can not believe that you do not want to steal meals.

“…”

“Please do not forget to close the door next time.”

“…”

I saw CanSheng fingers, and Dagger reflected the light under the sun. He turned his back in his waist. His clever eyes quickly saw that the head was hanging down.

“Take him, he will save him from the problem that he was wasting in time and inappropriate time.

“What do you think about me now?” I cut the bowl and pulled my lips on a thin line. “If so, then if you put yourself up, I will save the most.”

As soon as my words were addressed, he caught my chin. He still did not know how to control his power. His strong hand wounded me.

His eyes saw me a bit. He energetically threatened: “I really do not want to release you yesterday in a small wrong situation, otherwise, staying here to correct it, now it’s not going to be energy for me.”

After the conversation he sat and lifted his lips. CanSheng took advantage of the situation afterwards and lit his lips at the corner of my mouth for a scratch, saying, “The taste is right. Since you can not find a justification at night, well then I eat your food and push me into the stomach.” 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.

“Are you guilty behind me?”

When I spit out my sins, he helped lay down the table: “I often eat breakfast as a meal, so asking what an obstacle is.”

He slowly smiled and took the soup from my hand and placed it on the table. “Because you’re too confused.

“If you can do things about yourself, can not you quickly wake up?”

“You do not know how to protect yourself?”

“Is not that right about that?”

“How can I tell you tonight if I really do not break you?”

“Do you think that you usually control yourself?”

You find your breasts as if CanSheng grabbed a pink apron, as if pushing the top button with his fingers. The color of the white T-shirt made her even more beautiful. But I still gave him a cold shoulder. He suddenly chose me horizontally, pulling my lip on a thin line.

Your CanSheng body was stronger than a year ago. She often had the opportunity to choose me, and he did it at any time. I do not think I’m carrying all year round. My legs and legs are not good, so I have to worry.

He said this, in fact he was really over a month this month …

He laid me down before dinner before the window. He came out and, having come seriously, burned one of his long hair: “Yun Sheng, I really disturbed me in the past.

As soon as I heard his words, my face is hard …

For many nights, I think that over the years, I can not move my fingers, and I could only drink kungeyon for several days …

Restricted …

Is it limited?

“You’re a smack,” I said.

“Do you look like me?”

I lifted his head to him. Behind her black beach, her beautiful black eyes took a bit of seriousness and laughter. He was really a joke. Compared to a joke, his expression resembled the king’s manifestation, which triumphs in his hand. When he waited for me to ask, he played with the universe between his fingers …

I caught my throat and said with a very important condition: “I can not do that with me tonight”

He kissed my brow and sat down with me: “Do not throw the drum as a kid, peanuts, I have not told you yet again, but I stopped us last night I did it.”

“… I threw a pancake, which I just grew up and reached for him.

“Is there really a heart to see that peanuts are castrated?”

“Do you endanger me?”

“It’s the same, or I’m threatening you.”

“Is it the same?”

He went out, smiling on the side and fought with his fingers with his ears. He suddenly bent his lips and slowly wiped his ears. He suddenly accepted my body and exchanged my breath. His smell was refreshed, but it was not too strong, it melted like a rose. He usually smiled, but this smile was deadly …

He said: “The pursuit hates you.”

His condition was soft, but provocative and full of desire. His unique voice was frustrated to attract my soul and was a little rich …

I am cursed with my thighs. “I really needed to carry it.

I felt that afternoon is the most boring time for me and for him. I did not do anything.

At that time we have done a lot of activities to spend time …

We are called flowering plants that supply a lot of flowers. He and I were blooming, there was a flowering competition. We also specially complete the 1000 mega enormous Enigma. While listening to music, I moved my sofa and worked on the puzzle all night. I let him sit on the couch once, I stood my whole face. When I saw him I was sleeping in the afternoon …

Today he said that I would like him to give him a ring. I was able to only carry my ring.

I think it was an ordinary ring, but only later I found out that it was a tattoo. But I was not surprised. Maybe you’ve probably allowed CanSheng to regulate the ring that fell to me accidentally. He wanted a ring that could hunt me throughout his life, and this could be a more precise brand.

He knew that he was a mafia and tattoos were good, but nobody was there. Just when he pulled a tattoo tool, I knew what would happen tomorrow.

Tattoo

He is fascinated by me. He silences the only love he loved most …

Since he did not have other colors, he did not have a professional tattoo machine. It was not a great design, but it was just a simple black ring …

He was very careful about his access when he asked me as if he was afraid of the fear that he was angry. Under the sun, his eyes glare at me with complete hope. I really knew that he had secretly prepared it for a long time as soon as he pulled a brittle box.

Inside was a very complete tool. Binding on cotton threads and bamboo sticks – many different needles. The vandalism of the demons was an ideal tin.

He said: “Yes, I want to give you a ring. 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.

“Ring?”

“I want to tattoo you …”

I saw him and said: “In my hand?

“Yes”.

I reached and looked at five thin fingers and asked, “Do you agree?”

“I will do it at all.”

His strong look was fixed to me, I was silent. Unfortunately, I was sad when I saw her. I knew he would not leave the idea. Because I do not want to do this. Even if he listens to my point of view, my goal will not stop his plan.

I’m already going, but I just could not remove the chain around my leg.

I squeezed my hands and asked: “Left or right?”

I was very calm. My life can not be said to be spectacular, but it has advantages. All this excitement caused this man. Since I also tested the taste of death, now I do not mean anything to get a tattoo.

My body watches blood every time. Visible standing chewing gums. My body had a stamp inside the thigh. My ankle attack is distorted and ugly. In this life it will be difficult to prevent it.

His determination and rigor were grouped to make him love. He has everything, so this time is not essential.

“Do you agree?”

“This will help you associate me when you lose patience and tap me.

He was quite serious. “This is what I think I will do.

“…”

As I was expecting, it was really painful for me to use a needle to deliver my favorite color to my body, to continue to promise in my life …

And during the pain I saw your most important and beautiful expression. He looked at my ring, with my left hand focusing all the time. When the needle crossed the skin 1 mm above the point of my finger, black ink flooded in me and the tattoo ring that was in his heart.

Since it was a shipyard, only a small amount of ink spilled on the surface. Ye CanSheng used a cotton thread chain to get a rich black color. Each time the needle was punched, the needle stopped for a few seconds, more ink flooded to get into the body …

He was tattooed very slowly and slightly hard. I could not help when the needle penetrates into my skin. But I did not want to stop it.

He leaned against the table at the bend and was on my way to me. The warm winter sun shone on her hair, reflecting a weak yellow hollow. It was a yellow hue that filled your heart with heat. His eyes collapsed, and his shoes spread slowly. His eyes seemed enthusiastic about my fingers. His cloth slightly opened the left side of the button to expose the plan to the chest and attractive post.

He was very serious, very cautious, his nose glowing. Small sweat beads fell to the edge of the nose, creating the imagination of wild and imaginative. Peanuts also sat on the floor. Very rarely, he looked calm enough.

“Almost done,” he said.

“Oh,” I calmly answered.

Suddenly, I realized that I did not ask if he had a pain or not. Was that the only thing he said to me was mostly.

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