On the Day of Retirement, I Refused to Sell My House and Take Care of My Children: I No Longer Wanted to Serve.

Abuse of Writing, Seeking the Ultimate Be Aesthetics, Abuse to the Point of Liver Pain.

Asking for a Torture Article! ! Short Story!

I don't want that kind of male and female protagonist, the female protagonist only knows love, and no one in the family can compare with the love of the male protagonist. The male protagonist lives lawlessly and carefree, like a strong lightning protection like bone-eroding crisis. To me, watching this is not abuse, but purely because I feel for him.

Please Beg Me. I Can't Calm Down. I Cried to Death on the Bed. I Don't Want to Be Reunited. Please