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Chapter 1113, which is brighter than the moonlight or you?

Top of Sakaxin Mountain.
Anbo's villa area.
Ivis took two full weeks of class and felt empty.
Alison has been on winter vacation. For the past two weeks, he has been staying in the villa and accompanying dog artists to study and class.
At the beginning, Aigou would even dislike him and slander Alison.
"Damn it! After nightfall, you are not allowed to approach me ten meters away, otherwise I would think I'm going to see a ghost!"
Seeing that Alison did not respond, the dog artist added another sentence:
"Aren't you afraid to look in the mirror at night?"
"If you are to humiliate me, congratulations on achieving my goal, my dignity is severely trampled on, but I don't feel inferior or shameless on myself. I am born like this, and I'm not accustomed to it. You are a disabled person, emotionally disabled. If you want to anger me and get attention, just like you did to your parents and other family members, this idea is really stupid!"
Alison's eyes were firm and his smile was natural.
Fully let Aigo get his hopeless stupidity.
"Just just kidding! You can't even make jokes, you're too stingy!"
Ivis still had a knot and refused to admit the fact that he wanted to attract Allison's attention, and was entangled...
"Only when the other party finds it funny is a joke. I only feel insult, trampling, discrimination, maliciousness, contempt."
Every time Alison said a word, he gritted his teeth and emphasized, "You do not reflect on your own evil deeds, but instead accuse others of being stingy. I am really curious why you have not embarked on the path of illegal and criminal activities over the years. You should thank your parents. You owe them more than one life, but many lives!"
"Damn it! Why is it related to my parents? You are just a part-time job for money. You teach me a lesson on behalf of my parents. Have you been on duty with a certificate? Take out my birth certificate and take a look!"
Ai Gou, who originally wanted to say a few greasy words, got angry when she mentioned her parents.
"Yes, you're right! OK, I get it."
Alison looked up at the window and admired the view outside the window very seriously. He thought that 5 million plating per month was indeed not easy to make.
"Uh... Then let's continue, Lesson 10..."
The whole process was watched by the two high-energy art appreciation teachers who were fighting each other. They were extremely embarrassed and opened their business with great tension.
...
Later, Ai Gou made intentions to show kindness from time to time, but in fact he wanted to apologize for all the behaviors that insulted Alison, but unfortunately he became more and more unlucky:
"Hey, this protective suit is your size, put it on."
"Do I have to train too? Is this part of the job?" Alison looked puzzled.
In the fighting class, Ai Gou and the coach fight. I have never heard of the assistant having to join the luxurious lunch.
"Stop talking nonsense, I can't beat you to death. I want to change a target that can move."
Aigou hit each other with his fists, and his gaunts were pounding.
He originally wanted to teach Alison two ways to defend himself, and he specially customized expensive protective gear, the kind used for girls, with high protection level and lightweight.
"I refuse."
Alison dropped the record board and walked back without looking back.
"White!White!!"
I couldn't call it back after a long time.
"Child, why don't you give some things girls like? This one is very expensive but they don't know anything about it. I remember you are very good at picking up girls."
Fighting coach, Wesley Boggart, who was as strong as a mountain gorilla, patted Ai Dog's shoulder and said meaningfully.
"I just can't let her know that I want to fuck her! This girl is in a bad mood at the beginning, but suddenly showing goodwill will make me look embarrassed and look really good. Moreover, she is not the type of girls I used to fuck. How do I know if I want to change my taste on a whim? If the freshness is over, I still like the unruly girl!"
Aigou lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The melancholy dissipated in the air like a light smoke.
There is no trace, but it is like a shadow.
"We always set standards for another person, from body appearance to tone and voice, this is just a waste of time. When the right person arranged by God appears, the corners of his mouth are rising wildly, unable to help but share joy and sorrow with her, and unable to help do something ordinary with her. Only then did I realize that I never wanted to find someone, but only meet someone who is not suitable."
The old coach Wufu used a watering can to spray the smoke from the ignorant disciples, sat next to the migrant dog, looked up at the sky at 45℃.
There are also people with stories.
"Then I'm slapping the face!" Aigou couldn't let go of his dignity and desire for victory or defeat.
It was obvious that in order to drive Alison away, even the notice was stopped, and I owe Myth 100 years of salary!
It's embarrassing to fuck someone now...
"You have met the right person. Is everything in the world still important? Face, dignity, victory or defeat, aren't these things that can be easily let go? These things are all in your heart. As long as you think, you can close that door. Isn't this the simplest thing in the world?"
The old warrior Wesley pointed at the heart of Aigou, and was disappointed that he could not make a strong man.
In the country of Luinte, all men are fierce men, and there is no such thing as not daring to reveal their beloved girls, because they are afraid that the fierce men will not be more leisurely.
“…”
Aigou was enlightened, like five thunders thunder, and his whole body was frozen in place.
It took a long time before I ran out...
Finally, he chose not to slap in the face so hard.
First, follow Alison every day, without saying a word, pretending to help her do things.
"Don't follow me."
"This is my family. I love to go wherever I love to go, why did I follow you?"
"Do you even have to follow the toilet? It's your business that you are perverted, don't affect others!"
"I can hand over the paper for you!"
“…”
Alison, Adella, Tim feared the most.
A stupid dog must have had bad thoughts.
In psychology, this is called "Stockholm Syndrome".
Alison's role is sent to monitor, tutor, and assist Ai Gou, and basically plays the opposite role that makes things difficult for him.
The childish and perverted Avis will gradually rely on this behavior of discipline him, and subtly transform the person who disciplines him into a special emotional channel.
"Do you know? The reason for defining everyone's room is that this person has to go back to his kennel to sleep at night, rather than disturbing someone else's private space."
Alison lay in bed.
On the other side of the bed, Ai Gou held her head with one hand and lying on her side facing the pink and white girl.
"Which moonlight or you are brighter?"
Aigou is in a good mood.
The bed is the most private part of a person, and Ives feels possessive to win battles.
Unfortunately, in Alison's opinion, this bed does not belong to her territory, so she can easily occupy it.
Never identify with anything in the Amber family is the best way to keep a distance and protect yourself from being out of bounds.
"You are useless like this. Stockholm syndrome is not two-way. In my opinion, you are still an insult and trampling on my dignity and have never changed."
Alison turned around and looked at him.
It's so romantic under the moonlight, but the girl wants to tell this dog something cruel.
"Who said he wanted to fuck you!" Avis subconsciously denied it, and his defense was full.
"It's better not to do it. You are a rich second generation or an artist. There are so many women around you. Anyone has a good appearance and figure. If you want it, your parents can also arrange the girl of your family background for you."
Chapter completed!
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