Book3:WereMyDreamIs
书迷正在阅读：上班生涯和婚姻生涯 , 【刘辩x你】红蓼花 , 在色情游戏里被迫直播高潮（西幻 人外 nph） , 被妈咪镪懆gl(纯百，沉浸式1v1) , 能不能再抱抱我 , 《繁星坠落时》前菁英刑警现暴躁攻x暗黑杀手偏执疯狂受——我不想做谁的英雄，只想做你的英雄。CWT69 , 有你在，天气晴 , 我的特种兵男友（1v1） , 和你一起捕星星 , 雨。邂逅 , 母神（虫族） , 真相是真
,IwanttotellyouthatIamquittingmysexbusiness.Iherebyreleaseyoufromyourtractwithme.Youarenolongerboomeandarefreetodowhateveryoulike.”Thered-hairedwomancouldnotfullyuandtheimportoftheman’swordsbutthefatmandidandjumpedouthappily.HebowedagainandagaintothemanshecalledBossandsaid, “Thankyou.Thankyou.Itseemsthatyouarenotgoingtocutoffthatthiweehankyou.Thankyousomuch.”Themaninredgredathimthreateninglysaying, “What?Soyouhadheranddidnotpay?”Thefatmanrealizedtootethathehadgothimselfintohotwatersandquicklyexpined, “Yessir…Yessir…That’strue…ButIdidnotdoitonpurpose…MywalletwasstolenbysomeoIdidnotrealizeitatthetime.IpromisedherIwouldpaybackthedebtdouble,tripleorahuimesover.PleaseIsaidIwouldpaybackthedebt.ItiswhatIoweher.Iwillreimburseher…” “That’sright”saidthethinmiddle-agedman,givieen-ageraknowinggnce.“Ipickedthatman’spocketandstolehiswallet.Sinceweagreedtoreturnit,let’sgiveitbaow.Theteen-agernoddedandcalledtothefatman, “Heyyou!Lookahisisyours.Ifitis,takeitback.”Sayingso,hetossedthewalletovertohim.Thefatmancaughtitinhishandsandshoutedexcitedly, “Yes.Yes.It’sminealright!”Exuberanttohavehislostpropertyreturohim,thefatmanopenedhiswallet,tookoutathickstackofcashandstuffeditintothered-hairedwoman’shandstogetherwithhisemptywalletwithouteventing,saying,“ItoldyouIwouldgivethemoneybacktoyoutentimes,ahuimesover,didn’tI?Ididnotlietoyht?”Thered-hairedulledhimovertothesideandasked, 200页 “YoujustsaidthatIamthemostbeautifulgoddessinyourdreams,didyoumeanit?”Thefatmanhelduphisrighthandasiftakinganoathandreplied, “ImealywhatIsaid.Horovemyselftoyouandshowyouwhat’si….Justnow,yousteppedinfrontofmetoprotectme.Youwereafraidthatyourbosswhowassmilingsocruellywouldhurtme.Youarereallyagoodwoman.Whatbetterwomanisthereinthewholeofthisworldforme?Totellyouthetruth,Iwanttomarryyou…”Thered-hairedwomannoddedemphaticallyandstuffedthewalletandthecashbatothefatman’spocketsaying, “Youdon’thavetoswearanyoathtome.Ibelieveyou…Siobemarried,whydoIhemoney?Youkeepit…”Thefatman’ssmilegrewbiggerandbigger.Heughedheartilyandsaid,“Thisiswonderful.Thisisfantastic.ThewalletthatIlosthasbeeurned.Notonlythat,Igotagreatbeautyformywife!Thisiscalled…eh…it’scalleddoublegoodfortune.HowluckyIam!!!”Thered-hairedwoman,however,frownedandhungherhead.Shegncedworriedlyatthefatmanandaskedinapensiveandanxiousvoice, “But…but…willyoubmemeformypast…?Ihavebeenaprostitute…awomanofthestreets…Willyoulookdowhefatman’sfaceturnedseriousandsaid, “NowordsIsaynowwilleveralyyourfears.LetmesingyouasongthatImadeupmyselfandthat,Ithink,shouldmakeyouuandwhatkindofmanIam.”Heclearedhisthroatandsangoutinaloudtenorvoice, “BeforetodayIwasnotinyourlifeandyouwerenotinmine. NowyouwillbeinmylifeandIwillbeinthine. Benotedwithpenedbeforeweeve. Folyoureahepastfet.” Thered-hairedwomanburstintohappytearsandtightlyhuggedthemanwhowassoshortandfatthathecouldalmostbesaidtobeobese.Thissongwasothefatmanmadeuphimselfaosinginhisshower.Itactuallydidrepresenthissesandbeingsincereafe