LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

"Then later..."

Tang Lu put his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the wooden cabin: "Later? Then one day I knew the truth, I knew what I meant to them, and I ran out of that house."

Tang Lu mouth corners, faintly with a mocking arc: "Old and dead do not come and go!"

He did not tell the truth, and at the moment he knew the truth, how much despair he had in his heart.

Tang Tian, ​​Tang Lu.

One day, one place.

He is a living person, and the reason for his birth is just to stop the disaster for another person!

He didn't tell the story, but the teenagers ran out and how they came over those days.

In order to fill the stomach, in order to earn tuition, in order to be beaten under the hands of those little punks, they will not be robbed of money...

The young master of the expensive became unspeable, lowered his proud head, hanged a cynical smirk, and no longer let anyone know his true thoughts.

Tang Lu suddenly sat up straight and looked at his love: "Xiao Guanghan, you saw it today, the family found me, maybe the days are too good, and I want to accompany them to play an emotional drama. You Say, do I have to cooperate?"

Love is in the air, holding tightly on Tang Lu’s hand: “Don’t!”

Her little face was tight and she looked at Tang Lu without hesitation: "Since they don't know how to cherish you, you have already had no relationship with them."

She whispered: "What are they doing, what are you doing with you?"

"Ha ha ha ha..." Tang Lu suddenly laughed, wrapped up his love and sat on himself.

"It really is my little cold, my uncle really likes you too much!" Tang Lu looked down and took a sip of his face.

I feel a little uncomfortable with my hand on my face, thinking: I will not care about this matter with you on such a poor part of your life.

She suddenly turned around and gently kissed Tang Lu’s face.

Tang Lu lived.

This is still the cold, since the arrival of the real world, the first time to take the initiative to get close to yourself.

He loves to hold his hand and whispers: "I will accompany you, Tang Lu."

His family doesn't love him, she loves him.

Tang Lu’s nose tipped, but nothing showed it. He only smiled and said: “You are not afraid that your uncle sold you?”

He smiled and looked at his love: "You are such a cute little Loli, but there are a lot of people who like it."

He smiled and held out a hand.

The little hand was white and tender. The tender one looked very soft.

But the words are not soft at all: "Then you have to think about it first, whether your arm has a rotating Trojan armrest."

Tang Lu: "..."

The society is my sister, and there are not many people.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it!

With such a glimpse, the feelings of one person and one rabbit can be said to have undergone a qualitative sublimation.

It was already at night when I returned home. Tang Lu simply brushed it and went to the study.

He looked at his love: "If I enter the game, what would you do? Will it appear in the game?"

Love got a positive answer from the system: "Yes, you are in the game, I will follow you in, or the beast is cold."

Tang Lu just let go of his heart.

He closed his eyes and used his mind to land on Tai Chi.

Almost at the same moment, the feeling of love is black.

When the vision was bright again, she had changed places.