Summoner of Pirate World

The smooth touch and sweet fragrance gave Roy an unreal feeling.

But unfortunately, this feeling is extremely real.

He is willing to accept this kind of beauty.

And it's as sweet as it is.

Seeing Roy's face slowly approaching, the girl turned her face to one side and said shyly: "I hate it, there are so many people here, please be careful."

As he said that, he pushed Roy away and slowly swam towards the edge.

When she got ashore, she waved to Roy and told him to come over.

Roy accidentally started to swim there, followed her, left the swimming pool, changed clothes, got on the elevator, and entered a room together.

And very suddenly and so naturally, they had an intimate contact.Driven by the original, such a hot thing was born, and with each collision, it gradually forgot itself.

Afterwards, they wiped away each other's "tears".

The girl was lying in Roy's arms, looking at him passionately with her beautiful eyes.

Roy also looked at her seriously, his eyes focused on her.

She placed her soft palms gently on his broad chest and rubbed it gently.

Roy felt an electric current-like stimulation spreading throughout his body.

He lowered his head and looked at his body.

This is a picture of a very strong physique, with every muscle clearly in shape and very full.Every movement seems to involve strong muscles, full of the beauty of power.

This was incomparable to his original frail and sickly body.

He liked this body very much, and he also liked the constant power it brought when the gluteus maximus muscles of this body contracted.

It is a dual satisfaction for body and soul.

Roy also held her, pointing his fingers, making the same movements as hers.

This feeling is very exciting, and also has an inexplicable familiarity.

It was a very distant feeling of familiarity.

The memories that I once had, but were very long ago, gradually began to ripple.

And, it becomes clearer.

Looking at the girl in his arms, Roy gently called out a name.

His voice was choked with sobs, and the corners of his eyes had become wet without knowing it.

The girl raised her head and gave him a sweet smile. She said, "I've been waiting for you to remember me for a long time. Finally, you remembered me. It's great."

Her smile turned her eyes into crescent moons, so beautiful.

Yes, they were in love.

Roy remembered, thought of this girl, and thought of their time together.

How wonderful that is.

Although life is difficult, it is very satisfying.

Every year, they use the money they save to go to the long-awaited place and enjoy the beautiful scenery there.

Together they traveled through many cities.

They will hold hands and love each other until the end under the constant secretion of dopamine.

If it hadn't been for that accident.

Perhaps, there is still a chance for all of this.

When he was holding her and kneeling in a pool of blood, he let out the only hoarse roar in his life.

It was only that day that he put down all his airs and cried like a child.

The car stained with the girl's blood drove away from a distance, and people gathered in groups one after another.

Constant accusations, yet equally indifferent.

The ideal story of arriving at the hospital just in time, just in time for the final treatment, and finally waking up thanks to the doctor’s efforts, did not happen.

The ideal revenge of turning a crown into a beauty in anger and killing the enemy single-handedly did not appear.

When he showed up at the hospital with her, he didn't even have a chance to go into the emergency room. Everyone he asked shook their heads at him.

There is nothing he can do

When he eats her ashes and takes revenge with red eyes.

The opponent kicked out a top bag.

He is helpless

When he rushed towards that arrogant face with a knife, intending to pay with blood.What he got was two years of unjust imprisonment.

He is helpless

When he was released from prison, he took his own revenge plan and prepared to cause trouble to the east.They committed suicide.

He is powerless.

It was a deep sense of powerlessness

In many sleepless and lonely nights, under the baptism of tears, he deeply felt that he was a waste.Live with self-blame and the hope of revenge.

But when he learned that his enemy was dead, he was confused.

Just, just like that, dead

He also wanted to die.

But he didn't die.

I still remember that he once asked her: "If I am no longer here, I hope you will eat my ashes and take me away. If you leave first, then I will eat your ashes and let us merge into one." I will find you as soon as possible. Please walk slowly, otherwise I will not be able to keep up."

But she said: "If you leave early, I will be where you are. If I leave early, I hope you can live well."

This sentence hangs Roy's life.

He drank to relieve his sorrows all day long.

He felt that he was afraid.That so-called expectation is just an excuse for yourself to live an ignoble existence.

Hard to let go.

He wrote his own story into the book, and wrote down all the things that flashed through his sleepless nights.

Unexpectedly, after many years of writing, there has been no improvement.

This emotional vent actually attracted a group of readers who followed.

He finally lived a free and prosperous life relying on writing.

He no longer needs to be limited to the same work, and he no longer needs to spend a lot of time dealing with unnecessary human accidents.

He can buy an RV, drive it to every place he likes, and rely on writing to support his life.

So free, so beautiful.

Unfortunately, this is all there is.

But the most important thing, the person to live with is gone.

How ironic.

When he wanted something, he couldn't get it.When he didn't care anymore, he got it again.

When he knew he had achieved the result, he cried.

How he wished that he was still the fool without talent and she was still by his side.While laughing at him, she stayed with him silently.

Tears seemed to have opened the floodgates and flowed downwards.

His face was wet and his clothes were wet.

"I'm sorry" Roy's voice trembled, this was a gaffe he had never done before.

"I don't blame you." The girl shook her head.She stretched out her slender white fingers and stroked his face, her eyes full of tenderness and heartache, "You have suffered a lot these years."

Roy bit his lip. He wanted to scream in pain, but he endured it until his body trembled.

The girl held him in her arms, just as he had comforted her.

Her eyes were full of tenderness, her gentle fingers were stroking his hair, and she was humming the most affectionate songs in her mouth.

The night is getting darker