Chapter 3 — Late Love, Do You Still Believe Me?

Chu Hue Lan seemed to burst out of consciousness, his father turned around to look at me - he was wearing a black mask as if he was in the middle of a long journey, at the end of his life, without saying anything, struggling to get out, with his eyes shaking. In the end... only the two of us - "two main lovers". I'm in pain, I wear my shoes all over my face, I'm obedient, but in pain I... my baby's computer doesn't work. 【Can you hear the sound? The loan is very good. Don't worry Nghiem Tranh, today I'll show you a delicious lesson about how to listen.】 I was in pain, my eyes were red, and right at that moment — two drops of golden brown water spread out to show my eyes. "Doan truong Nghiem..." I heard, the voice was not loud, but the sound was loud enough for him to hear a whisper: "I know... you don't like me. There's a girl who wants to buy me, but she doesn't bother me. More recently, the pain is all I hang on... If... you don't care about me, we can separate. Even though my parents don't have children, I can't control my behavior." You, I'm worried about your money..." 【Swing the whip! Wear it forever! I can't help but feel the pain, I'll get a better solution tomorrow! Earn money, ask for money, I'll take away a penny that's not too much, who's the one who's going to go - whoever's happy is the winner! You brought your lotus flower, I went to make my father's wife, it's so wonderful!】 Sac Nghiem Painting... black kit. Black like... this is what you say. Han threw the ball, threw the money to my side, holding the ball as high as the chest, carrying an applicator as needed. I followed the bandage back and forth, and when I woke up, I felt like I was shaking, and I couldn't go back. Han raced away, I started to work hard again, the black hole in my heart suddenly jumped out of my head. 【What are you doing?! Do you want to be strong?! It's a legal problem right now! I will ask you! Family time! I can't wait to see you!】 But... I'm not in pain in the future. Instead, there was a hot hand, rubbing the bottle with the bottle, swinging the incense sticks, wiping away the tears on my face. “Don't cry.” Giong Nghiem Painting is dry, an uneventful recording, "And the same black music for the next two cycles." I chop the mat: “What are you two girls?” Know that you have problems. 【Ly Hon! Ly hon! Ly hon! The important thing in the exam is to speak in Polish, just refer to the bamboo pole!】 Nghiem Tranh's position increases continuously, as if it were full. Han looked at me intently, he felt as if he wanted to release my soul, asking questions, every thought of the house was released: "From now on, stay away from Luu Thanh Thanh. The other one... ask for your wish, no one will touch it." Having finished speaking, if you have exhausted all of your energy, turn around and take out a wall from inside, making a bed on the floor. I stood still, staring at the big penis of my penis, feeling the pain in my chest. What is this? Isn't it better, but the bed is stupid? 【This year... what's the point? In your worries, what is the meaning of wealth? But the truth is, it's not true that my wishes are as good as you know. Borrow, if you don't like it any more, I still have time to play with you. Why can't your lotus girl be able to handle the painful life? In my bubble, I could hear the sound of his voice ringing loudly. The next morning, I felt like I was sleeping in the corner of my skull. Dui dui, the king of creation has appeared - Nghiem Tranh has no more children, his body is suddenly wide open, his chest is as clear as his wife's pain, and he is in bed. I have a sore shoulder, trying to relieve the pain. 【New day — new war. I don't know what the price of Luu Thanh Thanh's production belt will be today. My beloved mother, after hearing all the words, I'm going to make a song, I don't know if my blood pressure will increase or not?】 I'm sure, I'm working hard in pain, the money... I'm going to say something to you in the morning. When I went out to the room, in front of me was the friend who was flying to the beach — hello ke thom lung, young bao bao, baby.

A beautiful, young place. Nghiem Tranh wears a green and bright backpack, spreads his hand around the bag, and is hanging out of the sun. This bag is so fragile that it's hard to see. Chu Hue Lan, my mother and I, looked at the bed, my eyes were not good at all, my eyesight was a little wet, I knew that my sleeping bag was not good. Luu Thanh Thanh's son, no matter what else he did, the king opened a new war zone to take care of the prisoners in the village. The king instead of me, contacted the last lady as if it was a retreat: "What's the pain, what's the pain? I'm going to go quickly! The picture of how many of you are doing this to me is the middle of the night~" She put the middle of the night in the middle of the house, and the two of them passed through the middle of the night, the most beautiful place in the middle of the night in front of everyone, as if the peace could be done. I stared intently at the two rucs, longing for the end. 【Aha~ Choose good luck, there's nothing wrong with it. Nowadays... I don't know what to do next? Thuoc xo? Or does it make you sound better? If you want me to be safe, then I'll go away right away, what are you doing?】 “Tach.” My condition is slowly going down to my stomach, my stomach is not clear from my middle and I'm in a state of mental decline: I'm not safe, that's the problem. “Cach.” A race card in Chu Hue Lan's hands blew down on you. The three men were caught off guard, quickly passing through the middle of the night, then looked at Luu Thanh Thanh, he suddenly disappeared and shouted. Nghiem Tranh, currently working outside the sanctum, offers another chance. He took it easy, shook his head, quickly rushed into the house and walked down to my bed. Without saying a word, he tried to find a way to open his mouth and put it in his mouth to chew rom rop. Between the horizontal appearance of Luu Thanh Thanh and Chu Hue Lan, he crossed the line next to the hybrid, three years ago and "came to a close." After dinner, my brother... commented on the story: "The palace is... the best." Luu Thanh Thanh's mat quickly turns pale green, dark blue to look like a river. "Thanh ca... you..." She sounds similar. “What are you doing?” Nghiem Painting of the music is fading, there is a difference, it sounds fishy like water, chap: "Huan Luyen Cuong is so high, one pass is not enough." 【 It's great, no matter what Nghiem Tranh! It's not surprising that you're so quick to solve the problem, from the middle of the "receiving" gap, just clean it for yourself, on the app, go gang, it's hot! Through that, after hearing this, he suddenly said that he was the one with the money.】 While I was thinking about giving him a good time, my daughter suddenly appeared to have a good baby girl, and immediately added: "It's okay to hurt... tell me about the school, I'm not here." Nghiem Tranh was in a state of panic, his arms spread wide open, his ears were filled with incense. He didn't say anything, just endured the pain of drinking a large bowl of water like in a painting. Chu Hue Lan stood next to him, looking at the old man's face, wondering if he could not pass the "tour", his father coughed loudly, was there any other way around: "Khu... Thanh Thanh, please go away, just run away and run away again." Luu Thanh Thanh is also facing the future, she can't wait until she's out of bed, and her face is not good enough. Morning coffee, not necessarily the same as the street, outside of the restaurant, but still chatting in the afternoon. After dinner, Nghiem Tranh prepared for the black ball. He shook his head, the king changed his mind, suddenly turned around and looked at me in pain, whispering: "Today I'm swinging outside haphazardly, my dear." 【Do you want to hide from my personality? So I'm gay? Or compare me... are you ready? Say goodbye, hope I can't shake it again, I won't be in so much pain!】 Sac Nghiem Painting's face turned black three more times. He hit after a while, as if he was struggling with his life, he put his hand in my pocket, pulled out a large stamp and a coin, and put it in my hand. “If you want to buy something, just buy it, don't come back to me.” Having finished speaking, he forced himself to walk away from the school like a ghost. I'm so tired of looking at the bag in my hand, it's as beautiful as a rainbow. Industrial tickets, role tickets, salary tickets... all have the same amount of money

MAT!! Troi ah! Are you serious about your paintings? Why is this such a bad thing?! 【I can't wait to hear all of my "live stream" conversations, but today, I'm having fun all day, I want black and white, that pure soul for me?!】 I'm trying to figure out how to use this money, sewing clothes or buying lipstick, playing with lights, a fishy voice coming from behind: "Tran Noan, follow me into the room for a moment."