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Categories: words and feelings
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Jane has always thought that men are born as beasts, even if they put on clothes, they are just beasts in clothes. But what she didn't expect is that just because she drank a few more cups of wine, she married the beast in a confused manner, and it's still a shameless big pervert. Wisdom will be hurt, deep love will not live. There is a kind of love, originating from hate, even if it is fruitless, but also looking forward to the flowers blooming all over the branches ...... He hated her, complained about her, and was indignant at her; but more than that, he pitied her, loved her, and could not live without her. He used his own heart, moved his own feelings, and used his body as a chess piece to lure her into the game. ...... "Wife." He hooked his lips and smiled, slowly approaching her. She gave him a cold look, "What did you call?" "Jane'er." He said while pulling her into his arms, "Look, the night is dark and windy just right for sleeping." She looked at him calmly, "It's daytime now." "Never mind.