That summer passed very quickly. As if in an instant, the wind turned cold,
There are no more cicadas.
That year was my nineteenth year. In the seven years from the age of twelve to nineteen, there was no one I loved desperately.
Then.
What's left.
Sadomasochism, BE. The story of a MB, a child, and an elite S.
Modify and reissue.
I originally posted it under the pseudonym of Chao Xian... I don't use that account now ~ I have modified some plot points... I'll re-post it.
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kzの's sequel "Two Souls" ←Highly recommended, please poke. I will definitely live up to your expectations~
~Warm Healing Long Story is being updated~
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Various short stories, la la la [most of them are sweet and heartwarming =v=]
Hello~Hello~
Nobody Until You
You ask me, who am I asking?
Don't want to lose
The waiting that once left
Very pure and ambiguous
Jiangnan
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