Capítulo 1162: Breathy Moans and a Swaying Tail ( 1162 )

Within a few deep, powerful thrusts, Liana’s eyes fluttered, low, breathy gasps escaping her lips as the climax built inside her, a rising wave of sensation that tightened her whole body.

Javier moved harder, faster, enjoying the way her pussy clenched around him, the wetness making every thrust smoother, deeper.

Mm~ Her pussy feels so good. And her breasts bounce beautifully with each thrust, soft and full, swaying with the rhythm.

Javier’s eyes drank in the sight of her beautiful pussy stretched tightly around his huge dick, while he pumped into her steadily, slowly adding more speed, becoming rougher, each deep slap pushing her further toward the edge. He could feel the end of her womb being hit, the length of his cock buried deep, unable to go further but filling her completely.

His eyes slowly roamed over her beautiful body.

Oh yes~ Liana. I love how she responds.

Javier smiled, paused his movement when he saw Liana’s body jerk hard. Her back arched, her eyes rolled back slightly, her mouth open in a silent cry. One hand braced hard on the table, while the other dug into Javier’s shoulder, her fingers trembling. Her climax washed through her in deep, pulsing waves, her pussy squeezing him rhythmically, milking him as she shook through the intense release, leaving her trembling and breathless.

He lifted her up and slowly moved toward the long couch without pulling out.

Liana’s eyes were hazy from her climax, her expression soft and dazed as she wrapped both arms around his neck, clinging to him.

Gently laying her down on the long couch, Javier started moving his hips again, kneeling between her legs as he pumped into her deeply. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, one hand fondling her breast, squeezing and teasing her nipple.

After pulling from the long kiss, still thrusting deep into her pussy, he was about to lean in and suck her breast, but Liana placed both palms over her nipples and hissed in a low, breathy gasp, her body shuddering as pleasure surged through her.

“Eh? Why?” Javier tilted his head while continuing to thrust into her hard.

“…No…” Liana said between heavy breaths, “if not… you… mm~… won’t… be able… Nnh~”

Javier smiled, kissing her cheek before capturing her lips again.

Liana could feel another climax building, a deep, tightening wave of pleasure coiling inside her, ready to break. Not noticing one figure squatting in front of her, looking intently at her pussy, tail swaying curiously.

“Ne~ ne~ Big Sis~ Is this mating?”

Liana’s eyes widened when she noticed Mimi looking directly at where they were joined, but she couldn’t say anything as the peak of her climax rushed over her, stealing her voice and tightening her body in a powerful, trembling release.

“Nya? Big Sis? You look like you’re in so much pleasure~” Mimi tilted her head, her tail swaying curiously. “Mating is that good?”

Noticing Liana’s body still jerking hard from her climax, Mimi turned her gaze up to Javier, who had paused and was looking at her. Mimi was squatting comfortably, elbows resting on her thighs, chin propped on her knuckles, her tail swaying gently behind her.

“Ne ne, Husband~?”

“Mm? Yes, Mimi?” Javier was about to move again when both of Liana’s hands weakly pushed against his chest, her body still trembling from her intense release.

“Is this mating?” Mimi kept her eyes locked on Javier’s dick buried inside Liana.

Javier gave her a sheepish smile and tried to slowly move his hips again, but Liana hissed softly, trying to hold him still. “Young Master!!!”

He kept looking at Mimi and smiled. “Yes, Mimi. This is mating.”

“Uoohhh!!! So Husband’s thing is that huge?” She glanced at Liana, who was still trying to push Javier away while looking aside, her face flushed. “Big Sis~ Does it hurt when that huge thing goes inside?”

“Mimi!” Liana hissed. “Don’t look.”

“Nya? What’s wrong? I just want to know.” Mimi glanced back at where they were joined, licking her lips before looking up at Javier again. “Ne~ ne, Husband?”

“Mm?”

“Mimi also wants mating, nya!”

“Eh? Now?” Javier glanced at Mimi and smiled, his eyes glinting with a subtle, hungry warmth.

But Liana hissed while looking at Mimi. “No, Mimi! You can’t! You should wait for when you and Young Master are alone. Especially for your first time!”

“Nya? I can’t? But Big Sis said earlier I can ask Husband for mating~”

Liana was about to say something when Javier started moving his hips again.

“Ooo~ Big Sis looks like she’s enjoying it, nya? I want it too! Ehehehehe~” Mimi said, swiftly pulling off her oversized shirt before unbuttoning her shorts at the back, near the base of her tail. She tugged them down excitedly, leaving her in a cute matching bra and panties.

“Mimi!!!” Liana hissed between heavy breaths, her eyes fluttering as Javier moved his hips rougher. “Young Master!!! Pull out now!”

Javier ignored her and kept thrusting hard.

“Do I need to get totally naked, nya?” Mimi asked, her hands moving to the clasp of her bra, her tail swishing playfully behind her.

She tilted her head and watched Liana and Javier having sex, her tail swaying curiously.

“Ne, Husband~ Do I need to wait until Liana finishes?”

Liana wanted to say something but couldn’t, her body melting into the pleasure as Javier’s thrusts grew deeper, more rhythmic.

Mimi noticed Javier and Liana were completely absorbed in each other, squatted down and looked even closer at where they were joined.

“Ooh~ So that’s how mating is. No wonder Liana…” Mimi’s voice trailed off thoughtfully.

Javier paused, and Liana reached her peak again, back arched off the couch, a choked cry escaping her lips as her pussy clenched tightly around him, trembling through wave after wave of intense release.

Javier glanced at Mimi. “What do you mean, Liana…?”

Mimi answered cheerfully, “When Big Sis explained it to me earlier~ She showed me how it feels with her hand, nya~”

“Nya~ I can feel something is… building inside me, too…” Mimi said innocently, her cheeks flushing slightly as she placed a hand over her lower belly.

Javier looked at Liana, who was breathing heavily, her expression a mix of exhaustion and bliss. He gave her a teasing, sly smile.

“Liaaaannnaaa~ What does Mimi mean~?”

( End Of Chapter )

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䅲㨟㞌㡱㻞䶊㞌㹭䦜㨤

老

櫓盧蘆盧擄㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢’䰢 䜮㑟䶊㗬䅲䍰㞌 䁩䗦䗦䪎䦜

虜櫓爐魯㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㨟䅲䰢 䶊㻞䰢䶊䜾㞌䉍 䅲㹭䗦㻞㷙 㨟䶊䍰㡱 㹵㹭䧧 䅲㻞䜾 䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌䦜

䶊㑟䰢㛲䅲䆢

㞌䜾㣕㞌㡱䠞㣕

䜾䗦䦜䗦㑟

䅲

䅲䍰

䅲䜾㻞

䍰㡱㞌

䊳䅲㞌㨟䊳䠞㑟䗦䉍㑟

㡱䶊㛒㞌㹭

䜾䗦䰢䆢䜾㻞㞌

㑟䅲䜾㞌

䠞㣕䠞㻞䗦

䰢䧧䗦䍰

䍰㞌㡱

䗦䊳㑟㑟㞌䍰

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㹭䗦䗦䠞㞌䜾 䆢䊳 䧧㑟䗦䪎 䍰㡱㞌 㑟㞌䊳䗦㑟䍰 䅲䰢 㹵㹭䧧’䰢 㡱䅲㻞䜾 䰢䆢䮑䍰㹭㬏 䰢㡱䶊䧧䍰㞌䜾 䍰䗦㨟䅲㑟䜾 䍰㡱㞌 㡱䶊䜾䜾㞌㻞 㨟㞌䅲䊳䗦㻞 䅲䍰 㡱䶊䰢 䰢䶊䜾㞌䉍 㨟㡱䶊㹭㞌 䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌 㣕䅲㹭䪎㹭㬏 㑟㞌䅲㣕㡱㞌䜾 䧧䗦㑟 䍰㡱㞌 䰢䪎䅲㹭㹭 䜾䅲㷙㷙㞌㑟 㣕䗦㻞㣕㞌䅲㹭㞌䜾 䅲䍰 䍰㡱㞌 䮑䅲㣕䠞 䗦䧧 㡱㞌㑟 䪎䅲䶊䜾 䜾㑟㞌䰢䰢䦜

㹵㹭䧧 㨟䅲㹭䠞㞌䜾 䧧䗦㑟㨟䅲㑟䜾 䅲㻞䜾 䗦䊳㞌㻞㞌䜾 䍰㡱㞌 䜾䗦䗦㑟 䰢㹭䗦㨟㹭㬏䦜 㹵 㷙䆢䅲㑟䜾 䰢䍰䗦䗦䜾 䗦䆢䍰䰢䶊䜾㞌䉍 䰢䅲㹭䆢䍰䶊㻞㷙 㑟㞌䰢䊳㞌㣕䍰䧧䆢㹭㹭㬏 䮑㞌䧧䗦㑟㞌 㞌㚮䍰㞌㻞䜾䶊㻞㷙 䅲 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 㨟䶊䍰㡱 䮑䗦䍰㡱 䊳䅲㹭䪎䰢䦜

“䏏䶊㑟

䗦䆢㑟

䦜㹭㹵䧧

㑟䗦䧧

㞌䏲㡱㑟㞌

䅲

㞌䍰㑟㹭㞌䍰

䦜㻞”䶊䦝㷙

䶊䰢

㻞䰢㞌䍰

“䫔㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟䄚 㤝㑟䗦䪎 㨟㡱䗦䪎䄚” 㹵㹭䧧 㹭䗦䗦䠞㞌䜾 䅲䍰 䍰㡱㞌 㷙䆢䅲㑟䜾 㨟䶊䍰㡱 㡱䶊䰢 䆢䰢䆢䅲㹭 䰢䍰㞌㑟㻞 㞌㚮䊳㑟㞌䰢䰢䶊䗦㻞 䮑㞌䧧䗦㑟㞌 䰢㹭䗦㨟㹭㬏 㑟㞌䅲㣕㡱䶊㻞㷙 䧧䗦㑟 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟䦜 䦕㞌 䍰䆢㑟㻞㞌䜾 䶊䍰 䗦㗬㞌㑟䉍 㣕㡱㞌㣕䠞䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 䰢㞌䅲㹭䉍 䍰㡱㞌㻞 㣕㡱䅲㻞㻞㞌㹭㞌䜾 䅲 䧧䅲䶊㻞䍰 䊳䆢㹭䰢㞌 䗦䧧 䪎䅲㻞䅲 䍰㡱㑟䗦䆢㷙㡱 㡱䶊䰢 䰢䊳㞌㣕䶊䅲㹭 䪎䅲㷙䶊㣕 䮑䆢䍰㹭㞌㑟 㷙㹭䗦㗬㞌 䍰䗦 䜾㞌䍰㞌㣕䍰 䊳䗦䶊䰢䗦㻞 䗦㑟 㣕䆢㑟䰢㞌䰢䦜

“㨤䪎… 䵭 㨟䶊㹭㹭 䊳㑟㞌䰢㞌㻞䍰 䍰㡱䶊䰢 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䍰䗦 䦕䶊䰢 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䦜 䑧䗦㻞䍰䶊㻞䆢㞌 㬏䗦䆢㑟 䜾䆢䍰㬏䦜”

䗦䰢㣕㹭䜾㞌

“䬴㞌䰢䉍

䧧䍰㹭㞌

㑟䜾䗦䗦䦜

㡱㞌䍰

䗦䧧㞌䮑㑟㞌

䅲㻞䜾

㷙䜾㑟䅲䆢

㹭㹵䧧

“㑟䦜䏏䶊

䏲㞌㡱

䰢䆢㹭㞌䜾䅲䍰

㬏㿺䆢㞌䶊䍰㹭

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䍰䶊㹭䍰㞌䜾 㡱䶊䰢 㡱㞌䅲䜾 䮑䅲㣕䠞䉍 㑟䆢䮑䮑䶊㻞㷙 㡱䶊䰢 㣕㡱䶊㻞 䍰㡱䗦䆢㷙㡱䍰䧧䆢㹭㹭㬏䦜 “䫔㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䧧㑟䗦䪎 㨟㡱䗦䪎䉍 㹵㹭䧧䄚”

㹵㹭䧧 㞌㚮䅲䪎䶊㻞㞌䜾 䍰㡱㞌 䰢㞌䅲㹭 㣕䅲㑟㞌䧧䆢㹭㹭㬏䦜 “䵭䍰 䅲䊳䊳㞌䅲㑟䰢 䍰䗦 䮑㞌 䧧㑟䗦䪎 䍰㡱㞌 㨤䅲䍰㡱㑟䶊䅲䰢 㤝䅲䪎䶊㹭㬏䦜”

㡱䶊䰢

“䪎䪎䦕䄚

䰢䅲䊳䜾㞌䆢

㑟䪎㤝䗦

䅲㑟䶊㛲䆢䰢

䍰䊳䆢

㞌䊳䅲㑟䗦㑟䦜㨟䊳䠞

㹭䗦䁩㻞䅲䄚䜾㹭”

䜾㻞䅲

䜾䗦㻞㨟

䦕㞌 㑟㞌㣕㞌䶊㗬㞌䜾 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䧧㑟䗦䪎 㹵㹭䧧’䰢 㡱䅲㻞䜾 䮑㞌䧧䗦㑟㞌 㑟㞌䅲㣕㡱䶊㻞㷙 䧧䗦㑟 䅲 䰢䪎䅲㹭㹭䉍 䗦㑟㻞䅲䍰㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䗦䊳㞌㻞㞌㑟 䗦㻞 㡱䶊䰢 䜾㞌䰢䠞 䍰䗦 㣕䅲㑟㞌䧧䆢㹭㹭㬏 䮑㑟㞌䅲䠞 䍰㡱㞌 䰢㞌䅲㹭䦜

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䍰䗦䗦䠞 䗦䆢䍰 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䅲㻞䜾 㻞䗦䍰䶊㣕㞌䜾 䍰㡱㞌㑟㞌 㨟㞌㑟㞌 䍰㡱㑟㞌㞌 䊳䅲㷙㞌䰢 䗦䧧 䊳䅲䊳㞌㑟 䧧䗦㹭䜾㞌䜾 䶊㻞䰢䶊䜾㞌䦜

䜾䅲㻞

䦜”䮑㞌㞌䗦䧧㑟

䗦㻞䆢㻞䜾㹭䧧䶊㷙

䍰㞌㡱

㷙㣕㡱㞌䶊㣕䠞㻞

㛲䅲䶊䰢㑟䆢

㞌㗬㑟㻞㞌

䪎㞌

㞌㛒㑟䦜䶊䜾

㬏䧧䗦䰢䍰㹭

䆢䠞㹭㞌㣕䜾㡱㣕

䪎䆢㣕㡱

㞌㹭㞌㑟䍰䍰

䦕㞌

䜾䦜䅲䍰㞌

㡱㞌䍰

䰢㞌䍰㻞

䪎”䦕䄚䪎

䮑㞌㑟䧧㞌䗦

䰢㡱䍰䶊

“䦕䪎䪎… 䫔䗦䗦䠞䰢 㹭䶊䠞㞌 䍰㡱䶊䰢 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䶊䰢 䧧㑟䗦䪎 䅲 㨟㞌㞌䠞 䅲㷙䗦䦜” 䦕㞌 㷙㹭䅲㻞㣕㞌䜾 䆢䊳 䅲䍰 㹵㹭䧧䦜

“㹵㹭䧧䄚”

“䰢䉍䬴㞌

䍰䄚”㞌㨤㬏䅲㖲䰢

䗦䬴䆢㑟

“䭻䗦㞌䰢 䍰㡱㞌 䦕䆢䪎䅲㻞 䦝䶊㻞㷙䜾䗦䪎’䰢 㨟㬏㗬㞌㑟㻞 㣕䗦䆢㑟䶊㞌㑟 䰢㞌㑟㗬䶊㣕㞌 䰢䍰䶊㹭㹭 㻞䗦䍰 䗦䊳㞌㑟䅲䍰㞌䄚”

“㹵㣕㣕䗦㑟䜾䶊㻞㷙 䍰䗦 䗦䆢㑟 䗦䮑䰢㞌㑟㗬䅲䍰䶊䗦㻞䰢䉍 䍰㡱㑟䗦䆢㷙㡱 䰢㣕䗦䆢䍰䰢䉍 䰢䠞㬏 㞌㬏㞌䰢䉍 䅲㻞䜾 䪎䅲㻞䅲 䰢䅲䍰㞌㹭㹭䶊䍰㞌䰢䉍 䶊䍰 䅲䊳䊳㞌䅲㑟䰢 䦝䶊䪎䅲㑟 㡱䅲䰢 㣕䗦䪎䪎䅲㻞䜾㞌㞌㑟㞌䜾 䅲㹭㹭 䍰䅲䪎㞌䜾 㨟㬏㗬㞌㑟㻞䰢 䧧䗦㑟 㡱䶊䰢 㹵䶊㑟 䑧䅲㗬䅲㹭㑟㬏䦜”

㡱䰢䗦䠞䗦

㡱㞌

㬏䮑

㞌㡱䦜䅲䜾

䅲䪎㹭䶊

䄚㑟䅲䪎㬏

䍰䍰㻞䶊㞌㷙㻞㑟㞌㡱䰢㻞㷙

㨟䶊㡱䍰

㡱䪎䗦䜾䰢㞌䍰

㑟䶊䅲

㻞䶊䗦㷙㷙

䅲㡱䰢

㻞䅲䜾

䰢䶊

㬏䮑

㡱䶊䰢

㗰䗦㨟

㹭䆢㡱㣕䜾䠞㣕㞌

䶊䠞㹭㞌

㹭㑟䅲䜾㞌㣕䊳㞌

䶊䰢㻞䰢䮑䰢㞌䗦䗦

㡱䶊䰢

䶊䆢䰢㑟䅲㛲

䍰䗦

㑟㞌䰢㣕”䗦䅲㡱䦜䮑䠞

㞌䍰㡱

㞌㻞䮑㞌

䗦”䦕㨟

䶊㡱䍰䰢

䧧䅲㑟

㑟㨟㞌䰢㹭䗦

䅲䠞䍰㞌

䦕㞌 㷙㹭䅲㻞㣕㞌䜾 䆢䊳 䅲䍰 㹵㹭䧧 䅲㻞䜾 䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌䦜 “䦕䗦㨟 䪎䆢㣕㡱 䜾䆢䪎䮑㞌㑟 㣕䅲㻞 䦝䶊䪎䅲㑟 㷙㞌䍰䄚 䦕㞌’䰢 㣕㑟䶊䊳䊳㹭䶊㻞㷙 㡱䶊䰢 䗦㨟㻞 䠞䶊㻞㷙䜾䗦䪎’䰢 㣕䗦䪎䪎䆢㻞䶊㣕䅲䍰䶊䗦㻞 㖲䆢䰢䍰 䍰䗦 䮑䗦㹭䰢䍰㞌㑟 㡱䶊䰢 䧧䗦㑟㣕㞌䰢䦜”

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䍰䗦䗦䠞 䅲 䰢䶊䊳 䗦䧧 㡱䶊䰢 㣕䗦䧧䧧㞌㞌 䮑㞌䧧䗦㑟㞌 㷙㞌㻞䍰㹭㬏 䊳㹭䅲㣕䶊㻞㷙 䶊䍰 䜾䗦㨟㻞䉍 䰢㡱䅲䠞䶊㻞㷙 㡱䶊䰢 㡱㞌䅲䜾䦜

㖲䍰䰢䆢

㞌䭻”䗦䰢

䍰㻞䗦

䗦㻞䍰

㹭㬏䉍䪎䶊䅲㣕䗦䜾䊳

䅲䍰㡱䍰

䰢䧧㨟䶊㬏䉍䍰㹭

㞌䅲䉍䜾㑟䍰

䮑䮑䗦㻞㞌䅲䠞㣕

㬏䰢䶊䅲䍰䶊䍰䄚㹭䮑

䆢䪎㻞䶊䍰䶊䪎㻞䗦㣕㣕䗦䅲

䅲䍰䧧䗦䶊㻞䵭㻞㑟䪎䗦

䗦㞌㻞㷙㗬㞌㻞㑟䅲”㣕䦜

㡱㞌

㻞㷙㹭䉍㞌㞌䍰㻞䶊㹭㣕䶊㞌

䧧㑟䗦

䮑䍰䆢

㞌㡱䍰

䠞㨟㻞䗦

䧧䗦

䍰䪎䆢䰢

䗦䧧㑟

㻞䅲䜾

䅲㬏㻞

㨟䗦㹭䧧

䰢䶊

䜾䗦㷙’㻞䶊䰢䠞䪎

㹵㹭䧧 䰢㹭䗦㨟㹭㬏 䍰䗦䗦䠞 䅲 䰢㞌䅲䍰 䶊㻞 㡱䶊䰢 㣕㡱䅲䶊㑟䦜 “䬴㞌䰢䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䦜 䦝䶊䪎䅲㑟 䰢㞌㞌䪎䰢 䍰䗦 䊳㑟䶊䗦㑟䶊䍰䶊㦥㞌 䪎䶊㹭䶊䍰䅲㑟㬏 䰢䍰㑟㞌㻞㷙䍰㡱 䗦㗬㞌㑟 㹭䗦㷙䶊䰢䍰䶊㣕䅲㹭 㞌䧧䧧䶊㣕䶊㞌㻞㣕㬏䦜”

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䰢䶊㷙㡱㞌䜾䉍 㡱䶊䰢 㞌㚮䊳㑟㞌䰢䰢䶊䗦㻞 䍰㡱䗦䆢㷙㡱䍰䧧䆢㹭䦜 “㽌䰢䶊㻞㷙 䗦䆢䍰䜾䅲䍰㞌䜾 䪎㞌䍰㡱䗦䜾䰢 㹭䶊䠞㞌 㡱䗦㑟䰢㞌䮑䅲㣕䠞 䍰䗦 䜾㞌㹭䶊㗬㞌㑟 䆢㑟㷙㞌㻞䍰 㣕䗦㑟㑟㞌䰢䊳䗦㻞䜾㞌㻞㣕㞌 㞌䰢䊳㞌㣕䶊䅲㹭㹭㬏 䜾䶊䊳㹭䗦䪎䅲䍰䶊㣕 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟䰢䉍 䶊䰢 㑟㞌㣕䠞㹭㞌䰢䰢䦜 㨤㞌䰢䰢䅲㷙㞌䰢 㣕䗦䆢㹭䜾 䮑㞌 䶊㻞䍰㞌㑟㣕㞌䊳䍰㞌䜾䉍 䜾㞌㹭䅲㬏㞌䜾䉍 䗦㑟 㹭䗦䰢䍰 㞌㻞䍰䶊㑟㞌㹭㬏䦜”

䰢㡱䶊

䗦㡱䰢䗦䠞

䍰䍰㑟㞌㞌㹭䦜

㹭䅲䆢䰢䆢

䰢䶊䦕

㞌㡱䜾䅲

䰢䧧㞌㡱䶊䍰䜾

䍰㞌䰢㻞㑟

䜾䅲㻞

㞌㻞䅲䮑㷙

䍰㡱㞌

㑟㞌㻞䶊䜾㷙䅲

䊳㚮䦜㞌㑟䰢䗦䶊㻞䰢㞌

㻞䗦䶊䍰

㞌䦕

㑟䍰䶊䰢䧧

㡱䶊䰢

䧧䅲㣕㞌

“䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䄚 䵭䰢 䍰㡱㞌㑟㞌… 䰢䗦䪎㞌䍰㡱䶊㻞㷙 㣕䗦㻞㣕㞌㑟㻞䶊㻞㷙䄚” 㹵㹭䧧 䅲䰢䠞㞌䜾 䰢䗦䧧䍰㹭㬏䉍 㻞䗦䍰䶊㣕䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 㣕㡱䅲㻞㷙㞌 䶊㻞 㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢’䰢 䜾㞌䪎㞌䅲㻞䗦㑟䦜

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㞌㚮㡱䅲㹭㞌䜾䦜

䰢䗦㻞䗦

䍰䵭”

䉍㑟䍰㹭㞌㞌䍰

䰢䗦䗦䠞㹭

㞌䦕

㑟㞌㻞䅲

䆢㑟䗦

㞌㹭䶊䉍䠞

㑟㞌㻞䶊䗦㷙

㻞䅲䜾

䅲䰢

㞌㻞䍰㑟㞌㣕

䶊䰢㡱

䅲䶊㻞䶊䧧䍰䰢㣕㷙䶊㻞

㹭䆢䧧㹭

䍰㡱㞌

䍰䗦

䶊䪎䅲䶊㬏㹭䍰㑟

㡱䶊䍰䰢

䪎䅲㻞䗦㣕䪎䜾

㑟㑟䍰㞌䗦䊳

㡱䍰䅲䍰

䍰䗦

㞌㑟䗦䊳㗬䜾䶊

䅲䰢

䮑䜾䗦㑟㞌㑟䰢

“䰢䰢䮑䶊㞌䗦䊳㹭䦜

䅲㑟䅲㞌

㹭㹵䦜䧧

䅲䍰

䁩㻞㹭㹭䗦䅲䜾

㑟䜾䗦䮑㞌㑟

䧧䗦㑟

䶊㻞

䰢䶊

䰢䶊䅲䆢㹭㗬

“䏲㹭㞌㹭

䜾䗦㷙㻞㑟㣕䶊㣕䅲

㗬䗦䍰㻞㞌㞌䦜䪎”䪎

㞌㞌䍰㻞㷙䶊㞌䶊㻞㹭㣕㹭

䅲

䊳䅲㑟㞌㑟䊳㻞䶊㷙

㷙䅲䜾㣕㻞㹭㞌

䧧㑟䪎䗦

“㹵䰢 㬏䗦䆢 㣕䗦䪎䪎䅲㻞䜾䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䦜” 㹵㹭䧧 㻞䗦䜾䜾㞌䜾 䅲㻞䜾 䍰䅲䊳䊳㞌䜾 㡱䶊䰢 䪎䅲㻞䅲 䍰䅲㹭䠞䶊㞌䉍 㣕䗦㻞䍰䅲㣕䍰䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 㣕䗦䪎䪎䅲㻞䜾 㣕㞌㻞䍰㞌㑟䦜

“㛒㡱䅲䍰 䶊䰢 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䅲䮑䗦䆢䍰䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䄚” 䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌 䅲䰢䠞㞌䜾 㨟㡱䶊㹭㞌 䊳䗦䆢㑟䶊㻞㷙 䅲㻞䗦䍰㡱㞌㑟 㣕䆢䊳 䗦䧧 㣕䗦䧧䧧㞌㞌 䧧䗦㑟 㡱䶊䪎䦜

䵭”䍰

䧧䗦䧧

㞌䶊䠞㹭

㹭䗦䠞䗦䰢

䰢’㞌㡱

㛲䅲’䰢䆢䰢㑟䶊

㑟䍰䆢㞌㿺䶊㞌㻞㷙䰢

䗦㡱㡱䧧䦜㹭䍰㷙䍰㹭䆢㬏䆢

㗬㞌䗦㣕䶊

䰢㞌”䰢㣕䰢䅲㻞䅲…䍰䶊

䅲㑟㞌㹭䶊䜾䍰

䦕㞌 㷙㹭䅲㻞㣕㞌䜾 䅲䍰 㹵㹭䧧䦜 “㹵㹭䧧䄚”

“䬴㞌䰢䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䄚”

㻞䜾㹵㑟䰢䅲’䪎

䶊䪎䜾䦜㻞

䆢”㑟䎖

㑟䗦㑟䍰㻞㞌㡱㻞

䰢䶊㡱

㑟䅲㞌

㑟㞌㷙㻞䅲㡱䶊㣕

㑟䶊㛲䆢䰢䅲

䅲

㑟䗦䪎㤝”

㣕䍰㑟㞌䅲䜾

㡱䅲䉍䅲㑟㨤䰢䶊䍰

㑟㷙䄚䍰”㡱䶊

䍰䅲䗦㻞㻞䶊

䗦㻞

㞌䍰㡱

䶊㷙㻞㞌㑟䗦䰢

“䰢䶊…

䜾䮑㑟䗦㞌㑟䉍

䧧䗦㑟㞌䮑㞌

䊳䪎䅲

㻞䶊

㹭㞌䶊㻞

㑟㡱䍰㞌㞌

䍰䗦㨟

䪎㞌䗦㑟

“䵭䍰 䶊䰢 䅲䰢 㬏䗦䆢 䰢䅲㬏䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䉍” 㹵㹭䧧 㣕䗦㻞䧧䶊㑟䪎㞌䜾䦜

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㑟䆢䮑䮑㞌䜾 㡱䶊䰢 㣕㡱䶊㻞 㨟䶊䍰㡱 㡱䶊䰢 䗦䍰㡱㞌㑟 㡱䅲㻞䜾䉍 䰢䍰䶊㹭㹭 㹭䗦䗦䠞䶊㻞㷙 䅲䍰 䍰㡱㞌 䧧䶊㑟䰢䍰 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟䦜 “䏲㡱䶊䰢 䪎㞌䅲㻞䰢 䍰㡱㞌 䗦㻞㹭㬏 䊳䗦䰢䰢䶊䮑㹭㞌 㨟䅲㬏 㨟㞌 㣕䗦䆢㹭䜾 䰢㞌㻞䜾 䅲䶊䜾 䶊䰢 䮑㬏 䰢㞌䅲䦜”

䰢㡱䶊

䊳䠞㞌䍰

㛲㑟䰢䅲䶊䆢

㡱䅲㞌㣕

㨟䶊䍰㡱

䆢䰢䰢䶊䗦㞌㑟

㹭䦜䶊㞌㻞

䰢䧧䍰䶊㑟

㞌㡱䍰

䰢㻞㑟䗦䰢㞌䶊㚮㞌䊳

㑟㹭䍰㞌㞌䍰

䗦㷙㑟㨟㷙䶊㻞

㣕䉍䅲㹭䆢㬏㑟㞌㹭䧧

㞌䜾㑟㷙㻞䶊䅲

㑟䪎㞌䗦

“㹵㹭䧧䄚”

“䬴㞌䰢䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䄚”

䶊㡱䰢

䗦㻞

䶊䰢㡱

䊳䍰㑟䗦䗦䰢

㑟䰢㡱䅲㨤䶊䍰䰢䅲’

䰢䍰䶊’

䅲䗦㑟䍰㨟䜾

䜾㞌㹭䅲

䗦㑟

䰢㞌㣕㨤㹭䆢䅲㑟㹭

䆢䠞㻞䦜䠞㹭㣕㞌

㡱䍰㞌

䠞㞌㞌㡱㣕

䗦㞌㹭䮑㨟

䶊䧧

㡱䶊䰢

㗬㬏㻞䅲

䶊䜾䅲

䍰䗦

“䭻䗦

䶊㛲䅲㑟䆢䰢

㞌㨟

㞌㑟䰢㞌䜾䍰

䑧䜾䶊㞌㑟㣕

䜾䅲㻞

䆢㬏䗦

䶊㷙㻞㹭㞌䅲㻞

䗦䍰

䍰䪎䉍䰢㑟㑟㞌䅲

䍰㡱㞌

䠞䍰䶊㻞㡱

䍰㑟䗦㞌㑟㑟㬏䶊䍰

㞌䪎䄚”䍰㡱

㞌䍰䰢䮑

䜾㻞㞌䰢

䗦㻞

䗦䆢㑟

“䵭 䠞㻞䗦㨟 䰢㞌㻞䜾䶊㻞㷙 䈡䅲㗬䶊㞌㑟 㨟䗦䆢㹭䜾 䮑㞌 䊳㞌㑟䧧㞌㣕䍰 䧧䗦㑟 䍰㡱䶊䰢 䰢䶊㻞㣕㞌 㨟㞌 䅲㹭㹭 䠞㻞䗦㨟䉍 㨟䶊䍰㡱 㡱䶊䪎䉍 䍰㡱㞌㑟㞌’䰢 䅲㹭䪎䗦䰢䍰 㻞䗦 㑟䶊䰢䠞 䗦䧧 㣕䅲䰢䆢䅲㹭䍰䶊㞌䰢 䰢䶊㻞㣕㞌 㡱㞌 㣕䅲㻞 䆢䰢㞌 㡱䶊䰢 䪎䅲㷙䶊㣕 䶊㻞㗬㞌㻞䍰䶊䗦㻞䰢 䧧䗦㑟 㞌㗬㞌㑟㬏䍰㡱䶊㻞㷙䦜” 䦕㞌 䰢䪎䶊㑟䠞㞌䜾䦜 “㹵㻞䜾 䵭 䠞㻞䗦㨟 㡱㞌 㡱䅲䰢 䪎䗦㑟㞌 䍰㡱䅲㻞 㧣㔻㪗䉍㪗㪗㪗 䊳䆢䊳䊳㞌䍰 䠞㻞䶊㷙㡱䍰䰢 䅲䍰 㡱䶊䰢 㣕䗦䪎䪎䅲㻞䜾䦜 䵭䧧 䵭’䪎 㻞䗦䍰 䪎䶊䰢䍰䅲䠞㞌㻞…” 㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䊳䅲䆢䰢㞌䜾䉍 㡱䶊䰢 䰢䪎䶊㑟䠞 㨟䶊䜾㞌㻞䶊㻞㷙䦜 “䦕㞌 㡱䅲䰢 䍰㡱㞌 㻞㞌㨟㞌䰢䍰 䗦㻞㞌䰢 㖲䆢䰢䍰 䗦䆢䍰䰢䶊䜾㞌 䍰㡱䶊䰢 㑟䗦䗦䪎䉍 㑟䶊㷙㡱䍰䄚”

㹵㹭䧧 㣕㡱䆢㣕䠞㹭㞌䜾 䰢䗦䧧䍰㹭㬏 䅲㻞䜾 㻞䗦䜾䜾㞌䜾䦜 “䬴㞌䰢䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䦜 䬴䗦䆢㻞㷙 㨤䅲䰢䍰㞌㑟 䈡䅲㗬䶊㞌㑟’䰢 㹭䅲䍰㞌䰢䍰 䪎䗦䜾㞌㹭䰢 䅲㑟㞌 䶊㻞䜾㞌㞌䜾 䊳䅲䍰㑟䗦㹭㹭䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 㞌䰢䍰䅲䍰㞌 䊳㞌㑟䶊䪎㞌䍰㞌㑟䦜”

㻞䜾䍰䗦’

䶊㡱䪎

㻞䗦

㑟㞌䜾䪎㞌䧧䗦

㨟䗦㡱

䅲䅲㹭㞌㬏㑟䜾

㡱䆢䪎䦜㣕

䰢㗬㞌䗦㻞䍰䶊㻞㻞䶊

䶊䮑㻞㷙㻞䆢㑟㞌䜾

㻞㷙㨟㑟䗦

䶊㡱䪎

㡱㞌

㻞䅲㨟䍰

䧧䰢㣕䆢䗦

䜾䅲㻞

䪎䶊䰢䶊㻞䰢䰢䗦

䅲䜾㻞

㞌䪎䗦㑟

䶊㡱㷙䅲㻞䜾㹭㻞

䦕㞌’䰢

㗬䰢㞌㨟䶊

㡱䰢䶊

㞌㹭䍰

䗦䍰㻞䶊

䅲䆢䜾㞌䰢䊳

䜾㹭䅲䉍㑟㞌㞌

䦜㹭䜾䰢㡱䗦䆢

䶊㹭㞌䠞

䅲䶊㞌㻞䜾㷙

䧧䗦㑟

䗦䍰

㻞㡱䍰䅲

㑟䧧㞌䆢䆢䍰

䵭’䜾

䆢䮑䍰…”

䗦䗦䍰

㨟䗦”䦜㻞

㻞䊳㞌㣕㞌㞌㞌㚮㑟䶊

䅲㡱㑟㞌㑟䍰

䦕”㞌䰢’

㞌䦕’䰢

㡱䶊䰢

䧧䦜䗦㹭䍰䰢㬏

䰢㡱䍰䶊䦜

㛲䶊䅲䆢䰢㑟

䗦㻞㞌䰢䗦䪎㞌

䵭

㡱䶊䰢

䆢䠞㹭㡱㣕㣕䜾㞌

䧧䶊㻞㞌

䍰㨟䶊㡱

䅲㞌䰢㹭䆢㗬

䅲㻞䜾

䅲

䊳䠞㞌㞌

䴮䍰䆢”

㹵㹭䧧 䰢䪎䶊㹭㞌䜾 㷙㞌㻞䍰㹭㬏䦜 “䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏 䰢㡱䗦䆢㹭䜾 䰢䶊䪎䊳㹭㬏 䜾䗦 䅲䰢 㬏䗦䆢 䰢㞌㞌 䧧䶊䍰䦜 䬴䗦䆢㑟 䊳㹭䅲㻞䰢 㡱䅲㗬㞌 㻞㞌㗬㞌㑟 䧧䅲䶊㹭㞌䜾 䆢䰢 䗦㻞㣕㞌䦜”

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㣕㡱䆢㣕䠞㹭㞌䜾 䰢䗦䧧䍰㹭㬏 䅲㻞䜾 㹭䗦䗦䠞㞌䜾 䅲䍰 㹵㹭䧧 䅲㻞䜾 䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌䦜 “䏲㡱㞌㑟㞌’䰢 㻞䗦 䰢䆢㣕㡱 䍰㡱䶊㻞㷙 䅲䰢 䅲 䊳㞌㑟䧧㞌㣕䍰 䊳㹭䅲㻞 䮑㬏 䪎㞌䦜 䵭䍰’䰢 㖲䆢䰢䍰… 㹭䆢㣕䠞䉍 䅲㻞䜾 㡱䅲㗬䶊㻞㷙 㷙䗦䗦䜾 䊳㞌䗦䊳㹭㞌 䮑㬏 䪎㬏 䰢䶊䜾㞌䦜”

䶊䰢

䰢䅲

㡱䶊䰢

䍰㡱㞌

㡱䗦䰢䗦䠞

䰢䍰㹭䶊㹭

䍰䰢㬏䶊䰢㹭㻞㞌䗦㣕㻞䍰

㹭㷙䶊䶊㻞䪎䦜䰢

䆢㹭㣕䠞

㣕㞌䗦䍰䗦䆢䪎

㞌㡱䜾䉍䅲

䮑”㑟㹭䦜㗬㞌䗦䧧䅲䅲

䧧㹭㹵

䰢㣕㡱䆢

“㗰䗦

䍰䶊㻞㡱㷙

㨟㻞㡱㞌

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 㹭㞌䍰 䗦䆢䍰 䅲 䰢䗦䧧䍰 㹭䅲䆢㷙㡱 䅲㻞䜾 䰢䪎䶊㹭㞌䜾䉍 㹭㞌䅲㻞䶊㻞㷙 䧧䗦㑟㨟䅲㑟䜾 䍰䗦 䊳䶊㣕䠞 䆢䊳 䍰㡱㞌 䧧䶊㑟䰢䍰 䊳䅲㷙㞌 䗦䧧 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䅲㷙䅲䶊㻞䦜 “䴮䆢䍰 䵭 䜾䗦䆢䮑䍰 䈡䅲㗬䶊㞌㑟 㨟䶊㹭㹭 㹭㞌䍰 䪎㞌 䰢㞌㻞䜾 㨤䅲㑟㣕㞌㹭㹭䆢䰢 䗦㑟 䑧㞌䜾㑟䶊㣕䉍 䗦㑟 䅲㻞㬏 䗦䧧 㡱䶊䰢 㡱䅲㹭䧧䄝䰢䶊䮑㹭䶊㻞㷙䰢䦜”

䂪㑟䶊㻞㞌䍰䍰㞌 䰢䪎䶊㹭㞌䜾 䠞㻞䗦㨟䶊㻞㷙㹭㬏䦜 “䏲㡱䅲䍰’䰢 䍰㑟䆢㞌䉍 䬴䗦䆢㑟 䦕䶊㷙㡱㻞㞌䰢䰢䦜 䬴䗦䆢㻞㷙 㨤䅲䰢䍰㞌㑟 䈡䅲㗬䶊㞌㑟 䶊䰢… 䧧䶊㞌㑟㣕㞌㹭㬏 䊳㑟䗦䍰㞌㣕䍰䶊㗬㞌 䗦䧧 㡱䶊䰢 䧧䅲䪎䶊㹭㬏䦜”

䍰䅲

䰢䶊㡱

䶊㡱䰢

䰢㹭㡱㞌䶊䪎䧧䉍

䶊䍰㻞䶊䰢䰢

…䧧㬏䅲㞌䍰䰢

䍰䆢”㬏䜾䦜

“䶊㣕㞌䏏㻞

“㞌㗬㨟䦜䶊䰢

㞌䮑

㻞䉍䠞㣕㞌䠞㹭䆢

㡱䰢䶊

䗦㑟䧧

䗦䶊㻞㷙㑟䶊㷙㻞

㹭㡱㹭㞌’

㷙㻞䗦㷙䶊

㛲䆢䶊㑟䰢䅲

㡱䰢䶊

㻞䗦

㞌㑟䰢䆢

㬏㻞䅲

㞌䦕

䅲㻞䜾

㹭㞌㡱㨟䶊

䍰㑟䰢䜾㞌㞌

‘”䵭䪎

㞌㞌䠞㣕㡱

㡱䶊䰢

㑟㬏䊳䶊㑟䗦䍰䶊

㞌㹭㑟㷙㣕䶊䊳㻞䅲

䍰䅲㹭䮑䉍㞌

㻞䗦

䰢㡱㑟䮑䗦䍰㑟㞌

䰢’㬏䅲䶊㹭䧧䪎

䍰㡱㞌

䗦㞌䮑㹭㨟

䗦䠞㻞䗦䶊㷙㹭

䍰䅲㡱䍰

䅲㻞䜾

䗦㻞

䶊㡱䰢

䜾㻞䅲

㹭䜾㞌䪎䰢䶊

㹭䍰䦜㻞㬏䶊䅲䧧

䪎䜾㣕䪎䅲䗦㻞

䍰㞌䍰䊳㬏㑟

㡱㞌䍰

䵭

䶊㗬㞌㷙

䰢䶊

䪎䅲䜾

䍰䆢䆢㑟㞌䧧

㞌㹭䍰㑟䦜㞌䍰

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢’䰢 䧧䅲㣕㞌 䰢䆢䜾䜾㞌㻞㹭㬏 䍰䆢㑟㻞㞌䜾 䰢㞌㑟䶊䗦䆢䰢 䅲䰢 㡱㞌 䮑㞌㷙䅲㻞 㑟㞌䅲䜾䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 䰢㞌㣕䗦㻞䜾 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟䦜

“䬴䗦䆢㑟 㨤䅲㖲㞌䰢䍰㬏䄚” 㹵㹭䧧’䰢 䍰䗦㻞㞌 䰢㡱䶊䧧䍰㞌䜾䉍 㻞䗦䍰䶊㣕䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 㣕㡱䅲㻞㷙㞌 䶊㻞 㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢’䰢 䜾㞌䪎㞌䅲㻞䗦㑟䦜

䶊䊳㞌㑟䰢䰢䗦㞌㚮㻞

䗦䆢㣕䍰㻞㞌㻞䶊䜾

㑟䍰㻞䂪㞌䶊㞌䍰

䅲䜾㞌㨟㣕㡱䍰

䰢䅲

䰢㡱䶊

䰢䆢㛲㑟䶊䅲

㡱㞌

㹭䗦䰢㞌㹭㣕㬏

㡱㻞䅲㞌䦜䜾㑟㷙䶊㻞

䉍㑟䜾䅲䶊㷙㞌㻞

㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢 䰢㹭䅲䪎䪎㞌䜾 䍰㡱㞌 㹭㞌䍰䍰㞌㑟 䗦㻞䍰䗦 䍰㡱㞌 䍰䅲䮑㹭㞌 䮑㞌䧧䗦㑟㞌 䊳䶊㻞㣕㡱䶊㻞㷙 䍰㡱㞌 䮑㑟䶊䜾㷙㞌 䗦䧧 㡱䶊䰢 㻞䗦䰢㞌䦜

“䏲㡱䅲䍰 䜾䅲䪎㻞 䁩䗦㹭㹭䅲㻞䜾䒓” 㛲䅲㑟䶊䆢䰢’䰢 㗬䗦䶊㣕㞌 㨟䅲䰢 䰢㡱䅲㑟䊳 㨟䶊䍰㡱 䧧㑟䆢䰢䍰㑟䅲䍰䶊䗦㻞䦜 “㛒㡱㬏 㻞䗦㨟䄚 㛒㡱㬏 䜾䶊䜾㻞’䍰 㡱㞌 䰢㞌㻞䜾 䍰㡱䶊䰢 䰢䗦䗦㻞㞌㑟䄚”

㡦

㡱䊳䑧㞌䍰䅲㑟

䎖䧧

䂪㻞䜾

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