"I'm sorry to worry Brother Run." Chanin suddenly said that he said this because he saw a vicious smile on his lover's face.
Run always laughs like this, and something unexpected always happens.
This time, too. . . Lane didn't forgive easily. He heard a low voice and laughed even harder.
"If I punish you, I will forgive you."
He lifted himself up with his crutches, walked over, and sat down on the ground.
Chanin looked at him anxiously, but then he had to worry about himself, as Arann reached out and counted his front legs and separated it slightly, no matter now he reached out and clutched his half-body tightly.
"I will make you miserable, and you will beg for your life."
Chanin even swallowed his saliva, and his mouth would shout not to make a sudden sound, because it seemed that
