Promise of full moon

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วันที่ 28 มกราคม พ.ศ. 2562 เวลา 16.32 น.

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1) Jung Young-ju / promise of full moon

อ่านบทความตามต้นฉบับ อ่านบทความเฉพาะข้อความ

The chief is a young man who rebels and does not listen to what he says on his side
I burned it on my horse and quickly disappeared.

"Damn ... Why is that guy suddenly?"
"When you take her, you all will not die"
"Heng? Do you have to think about your life before?"

One man in a black mask comes up and puts his sword down with a knife.
The name was sucked into the dark world. Man is a bunch of tied green
And then led the horses and treasures to the depths of the mountains from which they departed.
.

"Oh, evil, let it go, this is rude,

No matter how she shouts and shakes her hands, her hand gripping her is diminishing
I did not.
He seemed to be rather funny and he kept laughing aloud and speeding up the horse.

"What are you doing?"

I am exhausted and leaning in his arms without knowing, suddenly the big hand of the head
I ran through her clothes and digged into my heart.

"I smell good to you. It's different from our neighborhood women ..."
"Let me go! This Mouret!"

I knocked his wide chest with his hands again, but the chief nods.
And, more and more, she digs in her breast and eventually,
I grabbed it.

"Awful"

It was so embarrassing that the painting fell into his arms without power.

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The head is tucked in the soft bust that seems to come out of your hands and blooms in your body.
He feels the fever is pleasant, but the painter does not rebel anymore.
It seemed strange that she looked at her.

"Oh, you were stunned?"

When a silvery moon shines on pale skin,
.

"You are mine"

After crying out loudly to him, the head returned to his hiding place.
A small town located in the deep valley of Mudeungsan,
To the town where the fugitives who have failed the extreme poverty first established,
It was a kind of band of riddles to eat and drink,
It consisted of people of various ages, from children to the elderly.

"Wow! It's a worm! It's back!"

When the chief, called the door, entered the village, the children of the village welcomed him.

"Yep, this guy. How come the other people come only to you?

An old man with a curved waist up on his cane sounds loud to me
It was.

"Oh, it's a halt.Look at it, I am a woman.How are you? Pretty?
Have you ever? "
"Uh, are you a woman?"
"This pretty sister is a woman?"

The children of about five or six years old flocked and came to see the bride
I fumed the same head and shook the fuss. I only heard it, Firecracker.
None of them had seen the royal family, so they did not know that they were afraid of the royal family. All
A beautiful beauty surrounded by colorful silk cloths
She only surrounded the woman.

"My brother, let me use my mask."

Among them, only the poisonous eyes are circled together, and one big boy lifts his fern like a hand
I hung on the door legs.

"Ha, he's still a bunch of you."

The horse did so, but the whistle let the boy untie him. Let's do the mask.
A young boy who appeared to be a young voice appeared. No, now I'm going to take off my boyfriend.
It was the face of a man who just became an adult. Copperheads seemed to spend a lot of time outside
Eyebrows with sharp outlines on the oysters and beaked eyes do not even look good on their faces.
Even if it was a strange charm.

"Now, stop touching this girl because it's mine, you know?"

When the children's hands are shaken and the wings are just curled up and enter the house,
The other group arrived with a sound.
The whistle sweeps them out one by one and then gently puts the body on the straw.
The head was disturbed by the children's hand,
There was no damage to the drive. The wingman looks down on a young woman for a while and lives next to her
I fell asleep. The neat smell that flowed from the body of the bride continues to touch the body of the wing again.
He frowned and excited his body.
The whistle swiftly raised her body and slid her head slowly with the lips of the brunette
All. But as soon as the whistle is about to kiss her lips, sadly,
Halmund walked in the curtains.

"What are you doing?"

Let's go down the top of the wing with no staff,
He stood up and stood up. Now that you can not even stretch your back properly,
. However, as a child, when he was a child,
I used to admonish him as a young child, who became the head of Daikyu fire-fighting village.

"Give me back, are you crazy about bringing the bride, are you?"
"She is mine, have you ever seen such a pretty girl in a fireplace?
"
"Look at this stupid guy, are you going to make the fire village a valley of death?"

Mocha thrust his head down with a wand pulled from the hand of the whistle.

"Damn, why are you doing this? I touched the Imperial family a few times, but there was no ride!
The mountains are so deep and harsh that they can not come in. Here I am the king "

The whistle was scratching his head and grumbling at his head. I remember
When she was 5 years old, she died of illness. She's as beautiful as a lady lying next to her.
She had soft looks and she was not healthy before she died
But the wingman did not forget the fragrant smell and tenderness of her body.
Even though he likes to take care of his mother and take care of him,
I could not resist Lee.

"The young woman is different from the other royal clan.

Mohya could understand the mind of a whistle that wants something of his own, but it does
I could not have a bride. But most of you want to have
This young 18-year-old young man who was able to have
I was not sure what was dangerous.

"Do not worry, I will kill you, because I will kill you ... Everyone who wants to take away this girl from me
I'll kill you. "

When the wormhole with his eagle eyes gazes at him, he does not know himself
I hit it. I usually do not realize it because of the smile floating brightly on my face.
When I colored my eyes once, the whistle had a sharp prayer like a bird.
It was like a child and a fire, but once you decided,
I could not break his stubbornness. The fact that the whistle has become the head is because of the simple blood line.
It was. In fact, there was no sequence in the fire village. The place called the leader is also on the ballot
It was not a place to be hereditary. Nevertheless, Whirman was the head of the organization.
After becoming his father, he became the head of the team at the age of sixteen. That much
The martial arts and wisdom were excellent enough that none of the fire-fighting villages could follow. However,
The wings were still so young that the elders of the church were troubled as if they were wrapped around their heads,
I had no idea how scary I was.
Mohya sighed and walked out of the house. The whistle that got the new toy is easy
I did not want to give up the crab toy.

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 Painting woke to the outrageousness. I wish it was a nightmare.
The only thing that can be felt on the exposed sunshine and exposed skin
Gwang made me feel that the place where I lay is not a familiar place.

The black villain!

The painting, which recovers and breathe the situation just before the loss of mind,
I hurriedly looked around my body. But fortunately leaving Ari's house
The red cape of the long cape that I was wearing was still covering the body of the flower.
However, only hair that was raised by hairpin is loosened long,
If the covering was change, it was change. Fortunately, the villain is interested in himself
It was obvious that he was lost.

Where is this place? In a shabby room without a bed,
Only one flute was dangling. Is this a prison?

"꺄 ha ha"
"Now, try to attack this time better."

Suddenly the voices of the voices suddenly came up to the laughter of the children. The fireworks are two
While trembling with fear, he stopped looking around and carefully walked the curtain.
I was expecting a villainous villain with a mean look, but the boy was still in the copper light face
I was surprised to see the man who was young. He laughs like a child,
He was about 12 years old and was fighting with a sword.

"Did you lose?"

When the child who was confronted with the whistle fell, the whistle pointed the child 's neck to the sword.

"I, raise me up"

There was no fear in the child 's 자위기구 voice. Rather,
I reached out with a small hand and asked for help. Handle the child's hand
I raised my baby.
The child, who is not half a figure of his body,
Suddenly, he bite his neck with his teeth.
"Ouch"
The painting, which was still watching, was able to see the face of the child in front,
I screamed a little barely, and hurriedly covered my mouth with a surprised hand.
"It's a surprise, is not it great?"
The wings that have just been put out of the earth to the bottom of the earth are scratching the bite marks behind the neck.
I looked down at the child as if it were pleasant. When he saw his child laughing proudly,
I was afraid that it was all crazy.
"Brother, I have a rose"
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