Let's start talking nicely in the language of flowers so you can feel relaxed. Don't be stressed.

Once upon a time.....................

Are you familiar? I'm sure your mother probably said it. When I was a child I used to hear it every night because it was the beginning of a bedtime story my mother used to tell me. At the time, I probably didn't think it was a story for girls, but now I do, but whatever. Every time it always ends with the princess and prince getting married and happily in love.

Are there any fairy tales that tell their story to the end the way it was supposed to be, or the way it was supposed to be? Tell until the day you die At the end of the story, mother said The prince and princess live happily ever after. That's right, this word only exists in fairy tales. In reality, happiness does not exist. I have encountered it myself.

Well, today I'm going to continue telling the story that my mother told. You probably think about how many lifetimes it takes to tell the story until it's finished. How many years does a person live on this earth until he or she dies? You don't have to think that far. I will finish my mother's story in one day. Come here, I'll tell you about it, Miss Jin Hee. You'll definitely like it.

Tall, like a model with dark brown hair, he was dressed in black jeans, white sneakers, and a white T-shirt with red dots that didn't look like the pattern on the shirt. He circled around a thin, black-haired woman in a red dress who was tied to a chair in the dining room, her arms and legs tightly bound. including her mouth

Once upon a time, long ago, in a large castle filled with happiness, a princess and a prince, who later became a king, both pledged their solemn love to no other woman or man. The couple has been in love for the third year after their marriage. A beautiful princess has given immense happiness to the person she loves as much as her life by giving birth to a little prince.

What a most enviable family. And then, 19 years later, the little prince's most precious father had changed. A family that had been happy for a long time was interrupted by an evil witch who used her wiles to lure the king astray. How pitiful for the little prince and the queen. But everything remained a secret. For a long time, the king became obsessed with the witch, completely obsessed with her seductive figure. And finally, the queen learned the truth about the evil between the evil king and the witch.

Both of them had hurt the queen's feelings. It wasn't enough that the evil king had hurt the queen's body to the point of death just because his feelings told him that his heart was not the same. So funny, isn't it? A queen cannot live without those who once stood beside her. Guess what she's thinking about doing. The queen was so stupid that she forgot about the little prince who was in the middle of her pain and forgot about her child who was as sad as she was.

She was overwhelmed with suffering after knowing the rotten truth for 7 days. She suddenly went to the king, who didn't know where they were talking. To get beaten up by the king and the witch. Death again At this point, the queen became even more foolish than before, contemplating suicide. The innocent little prince couldn't bear to see his mother like that.

So I volunteered to make it end well and the family be together again. Well, now we've come to the important content that I'd like you to listen to. As it is a continuing story, I'd like to retell this part of the content in the present day. It's easy to tell. I should have told the story from the beginning. I felt like I was wasting time telling the language of flowers for so long.

He stopped walking and sat down in front of the girl, whose hair and face were now covered in sweat. caused by fear

Yesterday I invited my father to eat here, in this house, right here where you sit. We met face to face for the first time after him. Run away to live with a mistress whose face is thicker than the earth's crust. His face was so thick that it was hard to find anything to compare with because he knew fully that he had a family, children, and a wife who waited for him to come home every day.

He still spreads his legs for people older than his father. When they were satisfied with each other, they parted ways and thought that it would end with just breaking up and going our separate ways. Where have we met more than ten times? This one didn't stop playing, afraid that my mother wouldn't know the evil they were doing. That slut was free and diligent, sending pictures and messages to my mother. When my mother went on a rampage

What the bastard I called father for 19 years did to my mother. Beat my mother almost to death. Don't love her. I don't mind. But don't treat my mother like a pig or a dog. You know that the bastard I call father hurts enough. Now I leave my mother to take care of me upstairs. Let's just say it's a matter in my family.

I've cleared it up. From now on, the story will tell of the little prince sitting and making things clear with the witch. Since I'm going to sit here and make things clear with my mouth shut like this, I'd probably be like a crazy person talking alone. It must have a conversational sentence to be correct. At least two lines

Kang Minwoo slowly removed the gag from his slender, sweat-soaked face.

"I'm gentle, right?" he whispered softly into my ear.

"You're a pervert."

Breaking free from her verbal restraints, beautiful model Park Jin Hee didn't hesitate to shout out what she had been repressing for hours.

“Ooooh, that hurts so bad.” Kang Minwoo smiled fondly.

"You're a bastard. You're a bastard. You're crazy."

"Damn it. I suspect that when the story was published, his words had to be changed to make it beautiful amidst the lavender fields or else it would become a book.18 Young people definitely can't read it."

"What do you want from me? What do you want from me?" she shouted at the tall figure in jeans and a white t-shirt that was now covered in red polka dots. With all the power of sound

"Is this a prank or really stupid? Haven't you ever seen a drama about how people who are captured like this have a few things to do? Ahhh, but please cut out the story about me raping you. I won't do it because you're disgusting, you're a whore."

A tall figure walked around the thin figure tied to a chair that was now in the kitchen, with no way to escape.

“What do you want? You can make me break up with your father."

“No, I won't stand in the way of your love. It's too late, Park Jin Hee. It's too late to turn back. If you had thought about it today, it wouldn't have happened. Alright, that's enough conversation.” Kang Minwoo took the cloth and wrapped her verbal restraints again. Some bodies can only struggle, even though there is no way to escape.

What are you doing? Tiktoktiktok Oh my name is Sungwoon and your son's name is Jihoon. He's 3 years old. If we were to count relatives, this kid would probably be my younger sibling. Oh, like I said, my story has to end in one day. It'd be better if we end it. Stay here and I'll come back with your beloved.

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