Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 162 You Are My Only Weakness (Extra)

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The man's eyes darkened for a moment.

he looked at her,
Suddenly he chuckled lightly and hugged her horizontally.

"Then. Do as Si Si wishes."

He hugged her and walked to the bed.

In the quiet room,

quickly,

Then came a hot and ambiguous murmur,

On the table,
The pale gold book lay quietly,

The words on it are clean and neat,
When staying at the penultimate sentence,

Su Su's name on the above faintly reveals the three characters Jun Jiuge.

Pale golden light, brightened a bit,
immediately,

The font of Jun Jiuge disappeared,

Su Su, still stay.

on the bed,
The fingers of the two were clasped tightly beside the bed, one big and one small,
Hot breath intertwined,

In the hazy night,
Everything gradually melted.

-Finish-

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Extra episode [Su Su]

From small to large,

I don't even believe it, the so-called love at first sight.

In other words, I hate the kind of love between men and women - the so-called love.

Because I think that kind of feeling is useless.

It is nothing but a weakness for oneself.

My mother is dead, my father is dead,

The ground was covered with blood, bright red and dazzling, and it seemed to be still steaming.

I was alone, hiding in the closet, and witnessed the whole process without making a sound.

Because mother said, be quiet.

only quiet,

to survive.

So, I survived.

With the help of some contacts that my father had, I started all over again.

For the first half of my life, I've done everything,

Murder and arson, rape and rape,

I'm like a demon with blood on my hands, burdened with more and more crimes,
Also almost lost, the most basic humanity.

I never do it myself, I just like to sit outside and slowly admire - those who are tortured.

sometimes,
I will feel that I am a person who is very cold in his bones and has a bad taste.
The more others beg for mercy, the more I want to see him writhing in pain on the ground like a maggot,
It's just like,
The scene when my father died.

of course,

I have done so many bad things, and the curses and abuse I have received are naturally countless.

Die badly and go to hell after death?

laugh,
Those stupid people would think that I would care about this?
A desperado like me who licks blood on the edge of a knife has long been indifferent to life and death.

To live one more day is just one day,
It doesn't matter if you can't survive and get shot and collapsed.

after all
A man like me dies when he dies,

There is nothing to worry about, and a light body.

just,

I never thought of that,

I actually fell in love with a woman at first sight.

Even looking back many years later,
I can still clearly remember the scene of that day.

She was wearing a long red dress and a pure black canvas hat, with her arms folded, leaning against the big pillar, with her head slightly lowered, dozing off.

The drooping canvas hat covered the upper half of her face, only barely showing her chin and lips.

The chin is curved beautifully, and the lips are as gorgeous as lip gloss.

The first time I saw her, my heart suddenly felt like it was on a grill, and it became hot and hot in an instant.
It was as if some emotion was about to overflow, and I couldn't control it no matter what.

The strong and hot feeling in the chest seemed to be ignited by her magnificent color,
Constantly expanding, rolling, clamoring to emerge.

There is a voice and impulse in my heart that keeps telling me that it is her, it is her.

but,

Why her?

What is she?

I do not know.

(End of this chapter)