As Isis released the pressure of near-death experience, her huge soles ruthlessly stepped on... The thick darkness filled her consciousness, Andrew's boat of memory sailed across the sea of consciousness, and seemed to be about to relive the ballast in the cabin in the shocking waves again.
In the winter of 2003, although it was not as cold as in Hokkaido this year, there was another reason to tremble.
The matches in the fireplace were not added. There was some ice rain in the early morning that day, so the boy never left the house except for looking at the neighbors in the morning to clean the ice cones on the eaves.
Since her mother talked with the postman yesterday, she has been sitting at the round table in the living room, silently flipping through the books.
Mama~~Look, what did I find!
The boy jumped and jumped down the stairs and made the old wood squeak continuously, waving the model of the ship, which was the souvenir left by his father for his honeymoon sailing after he had spent his honeymoon.
The mother watched the child run over excitedly. He was ignorant of the worldly style and naturally could not see through the quiet mother's eyes.
Yes, from the collateral bloodline of the Opalis family, the union of the two is nothing more than the product of a political marriage and an investment from the Great Elder Osgu in the Andrew family.
waste!Rubbish!Scratch!
It would be unlucky enough to be arranged to marry the slut who was just a show of his own!
Why is this happening!It’s obvious that everything is being calculated!
This useless stupid donkey cannot die at this time if he wants to go to hell!The association will definitely take advantage of the situation to intervene...
If the black stone tablet is missed by the Great Elder...
What would he do to me?!!
I've seen that cell... specially set up for people who endanger the interests of the family... It's just the first floor...
If you lose hope of prolonging your life, that old monster... a bloodthirsty, cold-blooded monster!
Calm down…HUSH… Calm down!
2，3，5，7，11，13，17，19，23……
right……
Perfunctorily ripped apart, patted the child's head, and opened the storybook absent-mindedly, Alice Opolis...Yes, very accurate, because Andrew could not change her to her husband's surname because of Opolis's great power.
1 second passed... 2 seconds passed... 3 seconds passed...
You go up and go to bed first, mom will come up soon.
A woman's dimples look particularly ugly from the perspective outside the window, but... the child cannot see it.
So, Andrew, little, returned the same way.
Then, the phone rang, almost seamlessly connected. The unknown picked up the microphone and waited for the announcement of the person coming from the phone.
It was a very young voice…No wonder… He always liked to arrange everything behind the scenes.
You lost~ Wife and sister~ I think my beloved wife will love you well in the years to come.
However, he said that your child still has great potential... If you take him back to Opalis, he can consider shortening your confinement period to 3 years.
Really, how can the time when family gathers so short?Then, when you have it... you should cherish it~
The caller came from the receiver and licked the other receiver and the widow hung up without saying a word.
Where have you counted?23 or...21? Is 25?
Yes or no!Yes or no!
Ahahahahahahah！
How could you be willing to do it!
Since childhood, he was labeled as the most mediocre offspring, and was ignored, fooled, bullied, and even arranged his fate.
A miserable marriage... A stupid name like Alice, and a son with a stupid name like Jack...
Don’t you think you can control everything?Do you think fools will act according to your layout?
Then I will!Then I will destroy the chessboard!
He touched the kitchen in a lifeless manner, took out the kitchen knife from the drawer, letting his arms hang down, and the woman poured olive oil and walked to the second floor...
What she didn't know was that there was a man who had also maintained silence for nearly a day, and his foothold was nothing more than the fir tree branches outside the house.
The truth...is it true?
The grown-up boy was rushed to the next one from a state that transcends synesthesia.
The Chinese boy faced upwards and was pressed on the bed by a strong Ukrainian woman. The duck-like ocean horse was pressing his knees on his joints and aimed at the lips of the prey. She even shook her hips without any effort, striving to give him the greatest bombardment.
He struggled to move his palms to find the swaying electric buttocks. After the boy succeeded, he kneaded his tongue like revenge, and unwilling to be outdone, penetrated his tongue into the tender gap. Although the edge was slightly black due to long-term skin transactions, the inside was still full of red and wet and cute.
Drill, rotate, bend, and play.
The counterattack given by the hunted party should have attracted the favor of the superior party, but the boy seized the opportunity just right, and suddenly pinched the palms of the flesh mound to slim down. After the beauty's two buttocks were separated, the anus inside was instinctively stretched and shrunk after contacting the air, and the center of gravity of the lower limbs was subtle.
Taking this opportunity, he hugged the A4 waist of the Ocean Horse. The boy tightened his arms and swung his torso, turning the lower part to the upper part.
He admired Valeria's body proudly. The Slavic woman panted and closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her plump breasts were very attractive. The boy put away his pity and cherished his jade heart, grabbed the high grapes and entered the hole, rushing straight into the yellow dragon.
Feeling the unreduced toughness of the sixth impact, she curled up her thighs and wrapped her lower body around the waist of her short opponent. Whenever the boy returned, she gave him the momentum to re-energize immediately, hoping to disrupt his rhythm.
Good tactics!But with only this little physical strength, are you messing up your own innocence first?
The beautiful woman with sweat was able to understand the playfulness of the boy in front of her, but she bit her lower lip and refused to relax, and she was indeed at the end of her life, so she tempted her in awkward Chinese:
This post...no need to be condom...is it OK?~JOJO~
Your sister!I knew I should have prepared two boxes at home.
The mentality was reduced and he lost interest. Zhou, who was quickly pulled out, sat next to him with a depressed look. Miss Valeria Andreevna chuckled and came over, and blew at the long spear that was swaying red, slowly playing with the gun seat below.
So... the girl you looked for last night... is it very good at making things happen?We actually used up our condom tonight.
Is it Ah...Who is she?
Zhou, who had reached a stagnation and found a flaw in his near-death experience, accepted the service of the call girl he had found in his life in this etheric space, thinking about the profound question of who was his first experience.
His father is a scholar from Nagoya University and is engaged in research on materials molecules. He has been busy applying for a tenured professor at MIT four years ago, running around academic forums around the world, preaching his achievements over the years to his colleagues to build momentum.
My mother works as the attending physician in a clinic on Okurijima Island. Due to the operating hours of the ferry, she can only return to Sapporo for two days within a week.
I understand the hard work of my parents and understand the difficulty of taking care of my Yamamoto family since childhood. However, I can never get rid of the loneliness that follows me.
Sorry, mentioning such an unpleasant thing is perhaps even more annoying than my messy mushroom head and the slanted bangs that cover the left eye.
Mrs. Yamamoto's husband is the manager of a daily necessities store in Shichome Square. At the age of 30, he is a self-disciplined and gentle person. He never forgets to greet his neighbors when he goes out in the morning.
In this society where men will be considered lazy or unpopular when they go home before nine o'clock, Mr. Yamamoto insists on getting home at 8 o'clock every night, but he is capable and efficient at work.
Mrs. Yamamoto shyly said that because she was valued by a specialist in the state, their family plans to move to Tokyo in three years.
Not to mention, their son Tomota is both good at character and academic performance. He entered the semi-finals of the National Baseball League as a genius pitcher in Guoyi. This kind of talent who is a top student and a top sports player... I think it would be a problem to be admitted to Dongda University in the future.
Really... I really envious.
Unfortunately, my envy ended with something.
That night, Mr. Yamamoto rarely told his wife that because the executive of the Hokkaido branch was about to leave, he needed to go home later.
She went to bed early when she was busy preparing her spring break luggage with her son at night, and then waited for a message the next day:
A tragic news.
Her husband, her son's mother, died in a certain Hualiu Club together with her boss.Because the death was too miserable and the evidence was conclusive, the police did not allow the vassal to go to the forensic department to identify the body.
After that, all kinds of misfortunes came one after another.
The loan guaranteed by her husband with personal credit as a supplier was not repaid to the bank during his lifetime, and the resentful loan specialist hired someone to harass him for half a year.
Some people in the seemingly harmonious neighborhood began to spread rumors about attacking widows. One night, two single men even touched the entrance of Yamamoto's house with drunkenness.
To drive away the villain who intends to rape his mother, Yamamoto Tomota was retaliated by the two people joining a group of Taibao students on his way home two weeks later. He was beaten to death with a stick and left an irreversible concussion.
After returning to school, the original genius was forced to withdraw from the baseball team, and the head teacher was a typical snob, so he secretly sarcastically said that he was in trouble.He had an unbearable self-esteem and fought against his teacher and dropped out of school.
If I could stop it...
Yes, it’s not that I don’t have the ability, nor is it that I don’t know the darkness of this city…
My little toad Mika has awakened her supernatural powers since she was 8 years old, and her personality is microwave control, information analysis and data storage.
The first capability can be used to accept and manipulate wireless transmissions, while the third capability allows the incarnation of the self-propelled Internet.
Although the existence of the dark world rarely uses the Internet, the summary research on supernatural events circulating online at the age of 10 made me convinced of them and the hunters who hunted them.
It took less time to sort out the outline from the information obtained by the police. Following the clues provided by the social networks of people around that night, I spent the whole night identifying the aliens named Demon.
After boldly making the first handover with the local demon hunter, I, who was supposed to be the one who fell to the ground, gained their trust.
After that case, I, who was supposed to join the Demon Hunter camp, chose to be an intermediary. The reason is simple. I was worried that they would give priority to shelter me after they understood my abilities...
Although the energy consumed in my three abilities is gradually decreasing, the effect is gradually increasing, and I am still far less skilled in releasing simulated microwaves than microwave acceptance.
It's Ah... At this moment, why are things still confused?Is it because he is too weak and insists on going to the front line and losing his life under the first round of shock from Isis?
No... I don't want to be someone else's drag anymore, right?Don't want to be alone anymore, right?
No, it is not these... I don't want goodness... More accurately, it is because the daily life of ordinary people is overpowered by the extraordinary nature of these mysterious realms!!!
Compared with the god who came to the world... it may be a humble person, but after finding my original intention, I have overcome my fear and determined to cast a ladder with this weak body, assist my companions to reach higher ranks, and then guard Sapporo and the Beihai... No, it is the dignity of ordinary people.
The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage.
The bird suddenly woke up and looked around and found that her vision had been tampered with another far wider perception. This is... the etheric domain... Has part of the consciousness in my soul been pulled out of my body?
Time and space have lost their meaning here. What coordinates should I use to find my way back?
Yes, we use thinking as the coordinates to find the way home together.
The fluctuations are released, awakening... Andrew and Zhou Ju, who are close to the sea of consciousness!
In my thughts i have seen
Rings f smke thrugh the trees，
And the vices f thse wh stand lking
What I thought about is that the smoke ring passes through the tree.
But if there is nothing left, those who look at the words stand.
《Stairway T Heaven》Led Zeppelin
In the winter of 2003, although it was not as cold as in Hokkaido this year, there was another reason to tremble.
The matches in the fireplace were not added. There was some ice rain in the early morning that day, so the boy never left the house except for looking at the neighbors in the morning to clean the ice cones on the eaves.
Since her mother talked with the postman yesterday, she has been sitting at the round table in the living room, silently flipping through the books.
Mama~~Look, what did I find!
The boy jumped and jumped down the stairs and made the old wood squeak continuously, waving the model of the ship, which was the souvenir left by his father for his honeymoon sailing after he had spent his honeymoon.
The mother watched the child run over excitedly. He was ignorant of the worldly style and naturally could not see through the quiet mother's eyes.
Yes, from the collateral bloodline of the Opalis family, the union of the two is nothing more than the product of a political marriage and an investment from the Great Elder Osgu in the Andrew family.
waste!Rubbish!Scratch!
It would be unlucky enough to be arranged to marry the slut who was just a show of his own!
Why is this happening!It’s obvious that everything is being calculated!
This useless stupid donkey cannot die at this time if he wants to go to hell!The association will definitely take advantage of the situation to intervene...
If the black stone tablet is missed by the Great Elder...
What would he do to me?!!
I've seen that cell... specially set up for people who endanger the interests of the family... It's just the first floor...
If you lose hope of prolonging your life, that old monster... a bloodthirsty, cold-blooded monster!
Calm down…HUSH… Calm down!
2，3，5，7，11，13，17，19，23……
right……
Perfunctorily ripped apart, patted the child's head, and opened the storybook absent-mindedly, Alice Opolis...Yes, very accurate, because Andrew could not change her to her husband's surname because of Opolis's great power.
1 second passed... 2 seconds passed... 3 seconds passed...
You go up and go to bed first, mom will come up soon.
A woman's dimples look particularly ugly from the perspective outside the window, but... the child cannot see it.
So, Andrew, little, returned the same way.
Then, the phone rang, almost seamlessly connected. The unknown picked up the microphone and waited for the announcement of the person coming from the phone.
It was a very young voice…No wonder… He always liked to arrange everything behind the scenes.
You lost~ Wife and sister~ I think my beloved wife will love you well in the years to come.
However, he said that your child still has great potential... If you take him back to Opalis, he can consider shortening your confinement period to 3 years.
Really, how can the time when family gathers so short?Then, when you have it... you should cherish it~
The caller came from the receiver and licked the other receiver and the widow hung up without saying a word.
Where have you counted?23 or...21? Is 25?
Yes or no!Yes or no!
Ahahahahahahah！
How could you be willing to do it!
Since childhood, he was labeled as the most mediocre offspring, and was ignored, fooled, bullied, and even arranged his fate.
A miserable marriage... A stupid name like Alice, and a son with a stupid name like Jack...
Don’t you think you can control everything?Do you think fools will act according to your layout?
Then I will!Then I will destroy the chessboard!
He touched the kitchen in a lifeless manner, took out the kitchen knife from the drawer, letting his arms hang down, and the woman poured olive oil and walked to the second floor...
What she didn't know was that there was a man who had also maintained silence for nearly a day, and his foothold was nothing more than the fir tree branches outside the house.
The truth...is it true?
The grown-up boy was rushed to the next one from a state that transcends synesthesia.
The Chinese boy faced upwards and was pressed on the bed by a strong Ukrainian woman. The duck-like ocean horse was pressing his knees on his joints and aimed at the lips of the prey. She even shook her hips without any effort, striving to give him the greatest bombardment.
He struggled to move his palms to find the swaying electric buttocks. After the boy succeeded, he kneaded his tongue like revenge, and unwilling to be outdone, penetrated his tongue into the tender gap. Although the edge was slightly black due to long-term skin transactions, the inside was still full of red and wet and cute.
Drill, rotate, bend, and play.
The counterattack given by the hunted party should have attracted the favor of the superior party, but the boy seized the opportunity just right, and suddenly pinched the palms of the flesh mound to slim down. After the beauty's two buttocks were separated, the anus inside was instinctively stretched and shrunk after contacting the air, and the center of gravity of the lower limbs was subtle.
Taking this opportunity, he hugged the A4 waist of the Ocean Horse. The boy tightened his arms and swung his torso, turning the lower part to the upper part.
He admired Valeria's body proudly. The Slavic woman panted and closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her plump breasts were very attractive. The boy put away his pity and cherished his jade heart, grabbed the high grapes and entered the hole, rushing straight into the yellow dragon.
Feeling the unreduced toughness of the sixth impact, she curled up her thighs and wrapped her lower body around the waist of her short opponent. Whenever the boy returned, she gave him the momentum to re-energize immediately, hoping to disrupt his rhythm.
Good tactics!But with only this little physical strength, are you messing up your own innocence first?
The beautiful woman with sweat was able to understand the playfulness of the boy in front of her, but she bit her lower lip and refused to relax, and she was indeed at the end of her life, so she tempted her in awkward Chinese:
This post...no need to be condom...is it OK?~JOJO~
Your sister!I knew I should have prepared two boxes at home.
The mentality was reduced and he lost interest. Zhou, who was quickly pulled out, sat next to him with a depressed look. Miss Valeria Andreevna chuckled and came over, and blew at the long spear that was swaying red, slowly playing with the gun seat below.
So... the girl you looked for last night... is it very good at making things happen?We actually used up our condom tonight.
Is it Ah...Who is she?
Zhou, who had reached a stagnation and found a flaw in his near-death experience, accepted the service of the call girl he had found in his life in this etheric space, thinking about the profound question of who was his first experience.
His father is a scholar from Nagoya University and is engaged in research on materials molecules. He has been busy applying for a tenured professor at MIT four years ago, running around academic forums around the world, preaching his achievements over the years to his colleagues to build momentum.
My mother works as the attending physician in a clinic on Okurijima Island. Due to the operating hours of the ferry, she can only return to Sapporo for two days within a week.
I understand the hard work of my parents and understand the difficulty of taking care of my Yamamoto family since childhood. However, I can never get rid of the loneliness that follows me.
Sorry, mentioning such an unpleasant thing is perhaps even more annoying than my messy mushroom head and the slanted bangs that cover the left eye.
Mrs. Yamamoto's husband is the manager of a daily necessities store in Shichome Square. At the age of 30, he is a self-disciplined and gentle person. He never forgets to greet his neighbors when he goes out in the morning.
In this society where men will be considered lazy or unpopular when they go home before nine o'clock, Mr. Yamamoto insists on getting home at 8 o'clock every night, but he is capable and efficient at work.
Mrs. Yamamoto shyly said that because she was valued by a specialist in the state, their family plans to move to Tokyo in three years.
Not to mention, their son Tomota is both good at character and academic performance. He entered the semi-finals of the National Baseball League as a genius pitcher in Guoyi. This kind of talent who is a top student and a top sports player... I think it would be a problem to be admitted to Dongda University in the future.
Really... I really envious.
Unfortunately, my envy ended with something.
That night, Mr. Yamamoto rarely told his wife that because the executive of the Hokkaido branch was about to leave, he needed to go home later.
She went to bed early when she was busy preparing her spring break luggage with her son at night, and then waited for a message the next day:
A tragic news.
Her husband, her son's mother, died in a certain Hualiu Club together with her boss.Because the death was too miserable and the evidence was conclusive, the police did not allow the vassal to go to the forensic department to identify the body.
After that, all kinds of misfortunes came one after another.
The loan guaranteed by her husband with personal credit as a supplier was not repaid to the bank during his lifetime, and the resentful loan specialist hired someone to harass him for half a year.
Some people in the seemingly harmonious neighborhood began to spread rumors about attacking widows. One night, two single men even touched the entrance of Yamamoto's house with drunkenness.
To drive away the villain who intends to rape his mother, Yamamoto Tomota was retaliated by the two people joining a group of Taibao students on his way home two weeks later. He was beaten to death with a stick and left an irreversible concussion.
After returning to school, the original genius was forced to withdraw from the baseball team, and the head teacher was a typical snob, so he secretly sarcastically said that he was in trouble.He had an unbearable self-esteem and fought against his teacher and dropped out of school.
If I could stop it...
Yes, it’s not that I don’t have the ability, nor is it that I don’t know the darkness of this city…
My little toad Mika has awakened her supernatural powers since she was 8 years old, and her personality is microwave control, information analysis and data storage.
The first capability can be used to accept and manipulate wireless transmissions, while the third capability allows the incarnation of the self-propelled Internet.
Although the existence of the dark world rarely uses the Internet, the summary research on supernatural events circulating online at the age of 10 made me convinced of them and the hunters who hunted them.
It took less time to sort out the outline from the information obtained by the police. Following the clues provided by the social networks of people around that night, I spent the whole night identifying the aliens named Demon.
After boldly making the first handover with the local demon hunter, I, who was supposed to be the one who fell to the ground, gained their trust.
After that case, I, who was supposed to join the Demon Hunter camp, chose to be an intermediary. The reason is simple. I was worried that they would give priority to shelter me after they understood my abilities...
Although the energy consumed in my three abilities is gradually decreasing, the effect is gradually increasing, and I am still far less skilled in releasing simulated microwaves than microwave acceptance.
It's Ah... At this moment, why are things still confused?Is it because he is too weak and insists on going to the front line and losing his life under the first round of shock from Isis?
No... I don't want to be someone else's drag anymore, right?Don't want to be alone anymore, right?
No, it is not these... I don't want goodness... More accurately, it is because the daily life of ordinary people is overpowered by the extraordinary nature of these mysterious realms!!!
Compared with the god who came to the world... it may be a humble person, but after finding my original intention, I have overcome my fear and determined to cast a ladder with this weak body, assist my companions to reach higher ranks, and then guard Sapporo and the Beihai... No, it is the dignity of ordinary people.
The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage.
The bird suddenly woke up and looked around and found that her vision had been tampered with another far wider perception. This is... the etheric domain... Has part of the consciousness in my soul been pulled out of my body?
Time and space have lost their meaning here. What coordinates should I use to find my way back?
Yes, we use thinking as the coordinates to find the way home together.
The fluctuations are released, awakening... Andrew and Zhou Ju, who are close to the sea of consciousness!
In my thughts i have seen
Rings f smke thrugh the trees，
And the vices f thse wh stand lking
What I thought about is that the smoke ring passes through the tree.
But if there is nothing left, those who look at the words stand.
《Stairway T Heaven》Led Zeppelin
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