"Is it strange? Actually, it''s because I had a very desirable family before, which made me feel so addicted to her."


    Wow, what kind of **** is this?


    Be addicted to someone? What kind of addiction is it? Looking at how young he is, he probably won’t be in the h aspect.


    In order not to let my boring speech destroy the atmosphere, I just listened silently.


    "We maintained a master-servant relationship for a while, and then she was taken away."


    "Snatch it?"


    "Actually not..."


    Halfway through the words, Zhenhong paused and then smiled bitterly.


    "It was just taken back by her family. After all, I treated her as a family member at the beginning, raising her while sucking blood."


    I don’t know if it’s still cold, but Zhenhong’s body shrank and curled up into a ball in my arms.


    And in order to make her feel a little more comfortable, I put my hand tightly on her back and gently stroked her.


    The whole body was filled with warm currents, the scent of her hair in her nose, and the sound of reassuring wind and rain blocking her ears.


    I hugged each other like this and listened to her confession.


    The girl in her arms is outstanding in appearance, and her small and soft body makes people bleeding. I am unexpectedly not in a bad mood now, maybe it is because the other party is a patient.


    "Then how did she end up...?"


    "I don''t know, in short, without the family I like very much, I will start to go here for a vacation until you appear..."


    The sound of the red ones became weaker and weaker.


    The candles we lit before were extinguished unknowingly, and the room returned to darkness.


    Damn, why is it so appropriate to destroy the land?


    I secretly started to curse in my heart.


    And Zhenhong in my arms actually smiled again when she was so weak.


    "hey-hey…"


    "What''s wrong?"


    "I really miss it... The feeling of this chest is warm and soft, making people completely relax."


    I totally agree with this.


    Jasmine''s **** are not a saying, they are really comfortable. Every time I bury my face shamelessly, she will make a very cute sound and complain to me. But even so, she can only helplessly hold my head and help me adjust my posture. Oh my, when I think of her **** so big...


    "...But your **** are not as big as hers."


    Silence controls the air.


    My thoughts were interrupted by her rude words, and I felt a little unhappy for a moment.


    "Ah, that''s right."