Chapter Six:Bruise on the waistI was really excited when this question is enabled, voice high, dude?. Lower Europe are clean, she wears a white skirt panels, like a enchanting spirit u're .as in the living room, face carries an unspeakable nature in cold blood omen. To listen I'm high accent suddenly asked, her tall, and then go to the kitchen. I have come to the point of anger, I think of the woman because that I and Europe are together called the mother, she squeeze the essential force to do a clean canopy cover for my daughter, I don't even understand why she extremely enjoys her daughter wear casual casual suits because she doesn't want her daughters infected any one influence. Now she satisfied now, see the adults then, about to be married, she is the most beautiful dream coming true and funny as her uncle, hairy Arms and light sparkling, mouth always forgive not Gaga about the future happiness of lower Europe. She always repeat-good too, and my son Down too.But she is as excited as I found mercy, Down only as NGAI I, as I put the money out to the prostitutes. At first when I saw her eyes honestly adore me, I am very guilty, but now I see Down Europe's fall is not the reason, all those nasty vent out all over her.-You have to tell me! She thought her bar high how do? -I chase her into the kitchen, make the agitation said, looking at her empty trash a modest way, seemed to work as House pianist full of art, her Government seem calm in contrast to the slightly panting.-Are you dumb? She responded to me!-What'd you like me to say something? -Slow upturn look at me-I went to visit my mom!I think I'm going crazy now, it seems the other slut she is my mother, now I'm getting a stranger to her so endearing. I said Down Europe you!!!!-Her mother, her plan waited she then married to me, you know!True, recently every time I visit, I Europe are all happy graduation stories and prompt married, engagement can be ignored. She is a sensitive woman, she always asked me, are you also intend to marry, right, I didn't mean to marry Down Europe home mom? Or the fear of scandalous about the biography of my mother? Every time like I must resolve to marry Down. But conscience was referred to awakening, sometimes tormented me, how to face a whore deserves pity and a great mother.Hands Down Europe chựng back some seconds, to hear two words is married, but apparently, she immediately started to become busy, washing, and then she went to wipe the table. When her spleen through me, I hear a sound but tried to calm the song could not disguise the despair:-You do not know, nor was your mother dead!I swear, she observed, the Green and white skinny body. At this time the empty eyes of her inanimate, I know, it contains a profound love than fears that any heart children. The feeling she wanted to talk to me, is a very different man whore ".-World. Why are you still doing this job? -I'm muttering-you can have both the age teenager clean as beautiful as flowers and looks.Lower Europe real estate, she abruptly went towards me, I see the IRIS, water is flowing gently in it.-A full moon, I thank you for coming to my mother. Real, emotionally unable to speak out, for my mother as a child. He also should not be miserable because the status "son-in-law contingency" like that!Then she looked at all my psychology.-I just thought, why not listen to parents, that's all.-Long story, as many know as pain. Probably do not know. That know it, spring do-Down Europe brain.I dare not ask more, I dare not ruthless.By her mother's purse was also dead, by a two-year low and affordable, you don't belong in the overbuilt by me.OK, I was just a man about to be married, and busy life organized, get up early every morning to work, the right hour, the right home mealtime, a soup dish, four rice right four days visiting parents Down Europe. I also don't want to take my analysis with Lower Europe. Also not going to note that I have for you the joy quotient greater than an unspeakable mercy far. I have the excuse, it's the mothers who are about to die.But I also lean to go each day, I was swept into a sweet, honest but terrible. I deceive me. I cannot distinguish the sentence would lie real sentences.I very rarely have sex, I don't want to remind people of the good and beautiful daughter lives with me about her body parts.Every night when I cuddle into her heart, upturn looked at me with warm eyes, the very voice of women, full of divinity made of mother told me: "go to sleep, don't think much! And then everything will be fine! "And I sleep, I sleep very good.What transactions between me and the House of Europe, The only know!When I talk to A know about the current status of the us, he was astounded that, say, you fall into the trap of slut! But then, when it looks too miserable, and knows the situation, again using A reason to recommend me, slut, whore was already also, also has the story of b
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