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Wen beauteous baby , is of unique prettiness. quite silence and seldom talk. like singing, but the sound is very small , and only late at night , when , to taste , favor a relaxed and merry , like explicit water slowly meantime the stream ... she not confessed she was my girlfriend , asked her why , she did not question, I only laugh, intoxicating smile .
Wen is a magnanimous sub- of male 's girl , she tin understand what I absence is freedom , but also gave me unlimited liberty, I am inwardly grateful to her and she rarely companion me during the daytime , only to the night, she would silently tell in my ear she 's all , eyes closed , slowly listening to the voice of the world's maximum beautiful , so I was inundated in the wonderful song ...
Wen child likes to bite me, very agreeable, very light , Ma Ma , if it were not for attended, there is no notice , I asked her why she likes to bite me, she still did not answer , still I smile , I ambition to hold her, but every time she buzzed briskly out of the course , and this is her only drawback I have been remedied with the stars forgiving center Wen child , she is also very grateful to me because this , I constantly feel happy as this child to me ..
Wen requested is not much I love my son Wen anecdote , however not many know , this slumbering a lot , but I still adore the emotion. ... extra willing apt linger with her ??forever and ever .
... ; idle ... brush teeth ... with ... .
neck .. merely ah ... I left a little morsel of track. certainly namely your art , you this pesky mosquitoes .
life is not the lack of mosquitoes adore me , but preferably the lack of love wen my son !
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Note : this story is purely fictional . Do not copy
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