Capítulo 1333: Chapter 516: Let’s Assume You Have Your Own Difficulties Too

The curtains block the light very well.

So well that Qu Peining couldn’t differentiate what time it was.

She was still curled up in Zhou Wang’s embrace, like an ostrich, choosing to bury her head in the darkness.

Her chin rested on Zhou Wang’s chest, separated by the thin fabric of his pajamas, allowing her to smell the scent emanating from him.

A scent akin to incense burning in a temple, while not described well, it was unexpectedly pleasant, intermingled with a hint of tobacco, inexplicably addictive.

Qu Peining had never been this close to another man before, so she was somewhat puzzled, wondering if every man smelled like this, or if it was only Zhou Wang?

Moments later, Qu Peining reached a conclusion.

It must be that only Zhou Wang smelled this way.

Although she hadn’t had much contact with other men, the brothers and cousins in her family always seemed to have a stench about them, her grandmother frequently ordered them to bathe due to disgust, yet they were indifferent, seemingly thinking body odor was a type of “masculine scent”…

Yet Zhou Wang seemed quite “masculine” too.

Qu Peining could clearly feel the shape of his abs beneath his pajamas, not exaggerated but appearing very firm.

If she weren’t afraid to act recklessly, Qu Peining would have wanted to reach out and touch them.

She thought she must be going insane.

At this moment, not only unclothed while embracing a man, she had actually started to explore the details on his body.

It must be because she had no strength…

Qu Peining could only use this excuse to persuade herself.

Or maybe she had become desensitized, after Zhou Wang had seen her most humiliating side, these things didn’t seem to matter anymore.

After all, how much worse could it get?

As time passed, after Zhou Wang fed her food and medication in that special way, Qu Peining gradually felt her limbs regaining strength, her mind not as cloudy.

At the same time, Zhou Wang’s breathing was becoming steady again, seemingly slipping into slumber once more.

Qu Peining tentatively moved her limbs, the man beside her was unresponsive, moments later, Qu Peining slowly retreated from Zhou Wang’s arms, then took a deep breath and sat up.

She pulled the nearby thin blanket to cover her finely proportioned figure, then quietly got out of bed, wandering around the room in the dim light, soon finding needle and thread in the medical kit, deftly using the silver needle to unlock the handcuffs.

Rubbing her sore wrists, Qu Peining picked up the clothes on the tray and put them on, after tidying up briefly, she returned to the bedside, staring complexly at the sleeping Zhou Wang.

She should despise him.

Not mentioning her intent upon coming to Magic City, even the disgraceful experiences of the last two days provided ample reason to act, even if not to vent, she could send this man to prison under justified charges.

With Zhou Wang defenseless in his current posture, the best course would be to directly target his carotid sinus, colloquially known as the “sides of the neck,” a part known as the human “pressure receptor,” requiring only modest force to induce total unconsciousness.

Or, there are more ruthless methods.

Such as directly striking his temple, in technical terms called the “temporal region,” with a thinner temporal bone and concealed middle meningeal artery beneath, a blow here could disrupt intracranial vessels and possibly induce concussion, easily disabling Zhou Wang’s resistance…

Or the thyroid cartilage, axis, solar plexus…

Everywhere on Zhou Wang’s body presented fatal flaws, all within her reach.

Yet…

Why did she seem to resist these thoughts?

At this moment, Qu Peining couldn’t understand herself, just as she couldn’t fathom why she had awakened yet let Zhou Wang “kiss and caress” her.

Zhou Wang’s hand was even recklessly pinching her…

Recalling the scene, Qu Peining’s gaze became blurry again, she instinctively raised a hand to feel her flushed cheek, subsequently biting her lip while looking at the man in bed.

Qu Peining raised her hand, only hesitating to lower it again.

After repeating several times, Qu Peining finally lowered her hand, quietly speaking as if convincing herself, “Let’s just say… you have some burdens I don’t know about.”

Following this, Qu Peining no longer hesitated, grabbed several sips from the water jug, picked a few boxes of medication from the medical kit and pocketed them.

Then she turned to the master bedroom, found her phone and document holder, but upon leaving, Qu Peining glimpsed the bed’s faint trace, blushing uncontrollably.

Emotions of embarrassment and anger flashed in her eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the entire bedsheet down, balled it up, tied it up, and strapped it to her back.

After finishing everything, Qu Peining arrived at the living room, dared not glance towards the guest bedroom fearing she’d act further, and swiftly opened the door, leaving the place destined to be etched in her memory forever.

Click!

Upon hearing the door shut from outside, Zhou Wang lying on the guest bedroom bed opened his eyes.

He just picked up the phone beside him, when Gao Xing’s call came through.

䗑䶙㭞

盧

擄

老

䳶䞤”㙜

蘆

㭞䶙㣃䨰䑿”

盧

爐爐爐擄爐䇳䨰㭞 㝷㧍㹄䢀’㟗 䣄㭞㹄㵳㧍㙜㭰㧍㹄䢀 㢯㭞㧍䣄䞤 㟗㭞䗑㹄㔙䞤㔙 㭞㹄 㻆㯲䞤 㭞㻆㯲䞤㙜 䞤㹄㔙 㭞㵳 㻆㯲䞤 㥯㯲㭞㹄䞤㱶

“䘊’㭰 㵳㧍㹄䞤㱶”

䞤㙜䨰㵳㻆

䐋䗑

㥯㙜㹄㧍䦲㭞䢀

㹄䨰䶙

㭰䢀㙜㹄㭰䞤䞤䦲㱪䞤㧍

㙜㵳䞤䮰䨰

㹄㧍㹄䢀㙜䞤䵛㧍䢀

䮰䨰䵛䵛

㯲䞤

䵛䞤㙜䨰㙜䞤㧍

䞤䵛䶙䵛㙜䨰

㔙㯲䨰

䩨䢀㟗㹄䞤㧍㹄’㧍

㹄㭞

㯲㭰㱶㧍

䞤䞤㵳䵛

㭞䗑㨒㯲

㹄㟗㧍㔙㻆㹄䨰䢀

㧍㹄

䞤””㧍㻆㭰

䢀䨰䏓㹄

㵳㭞

㧍㔙’㹄㔙㻆

㻆㹄㙜㵳㭞

㧍䮰㯲㭰

㹄㭞䣄㻆㧍䨰㟗

㯲䫵㧍䞤䵛

㟗㯲㧍

䩘㱪䨰㭰㭞㟗’ 䘮䞤䨰㙜㻆 䇳䗑䨰㙜㔙䂱 䤄㧍䢀㹄㧍㵳㧍䣄䨰㹄㻆䵛䶙 㙜䞤㔙䗑䣄䞤㟗 㥯㯲䶙㟗㧍䣄䨰䵛 㔙䨰㭰䨰䢀䞤 㔙䗑㙜㧍㹄䢀 㧍㻆㟗 㔙䗑㙜䨰㻆㧍㭞㹄䮰 㹄䞤䢀䨰㻆㧍㹄䢀 㵳䨰㻆䨰䵛 㥯䨰㙜㻆㟗䒻

䱾㯲㧍㟗 “㻆䞤㭰㥯㭞㙜䨰㙜䶙 㧍㻆䞤㭰” 㵳㙜㭞㭰 㻆㯲䞤 䕴䶙㟗㻆䞤㙜㧍㭞䗑㟗 䤄㻆㭞㙜䞤䮰 㥯㙜㧍䣄䞤㔙 䨰㻆 㻆䫵䞤㹄㻆䶙 㻆㯲㭞䗑㟗䨰㹄㔙 㱪䞤㥯䗑㻆䨰㻆㧍㭞㹄 䩨㭞㧍㹄㻆㟗䮰 䫵䨰㟗 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀’㟗 䦲㧍䢀䢀䞤㟗㻆 䨰㟗㟗䗑㙜䨰㹄䣄䞤 㧍㹄 㔙䨰㙜㧍㹄䢀 㻆㭞 䦲䞤 䨰䵛㭞㹄䞤 䫵㧍㻆㯲 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀㱶

䞤䗑㟗㔙

㹄䏓䞤㯲

㱶㹄㭞䞤䣄

䗑㥯㭞㵳䫵㱶䞤䵛㙜

㟗䞤䮰㓪㧍䞤㥯㢯㹄䞤

㻆㹄㧍㭞

㯲㭞㨒䗑

䨰䫵㟗

㧍㹄䞤䞤㔙㔙

㙜㚁㯲䞤㔙䨰䶙䞤㻆

㵳䞤㯲䵛䞤㟗㙜

㵳㭞㙜䞤㵳

䞤䦲㔙

㯲㻆㟗㧍

䲗䞤䵛䗑㻆㧍䶙

㟗㧍㯲

㻆䗑䦲

䲗㧍㻆䞤䗑

䇳䗑

䨰䵛㭞㟗

䏓䢀䨰㹄

㧍㧍㢯䶙㔙㻆䨰䵛

㯲㔙䨰

䞤㭰㧍㻆

㭞㻆

䮰䞤㙜䞤㵳䦲㭞

㯲䱾䞤

㧍䕴㟗㟗

㔙䑿䞤㹄䨰䞤㟗

䘮㭞䫵䞤㢯䞤㙜䮰 㧍㻆 㟗䞤䞤㭰䞤㔙 㻆㯲䨰㻆 䦲㭞㻆㯲 㻆㧍㭰䞤㟗 㧍㻆 䫵䨰㟗 䞤㓪䣄㯲䨰㹄䢀䞤㔙 㵳㭞㙜 㹄㭞㻆㯲㧍㹄䢀䮰 䨰㟗 㧍㻆 䞤㹄㔙䞤㔙 䗑㥯 㹄㭞㻆 䦲䞤㧍㹄䢀 䗑㟗䞤㔙 䨰㻆 䨰䵛䵛㱶

㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䣄㭞䗑䵛㔙 㢯䨰䢀䗑䞤䵛䶙 㵳䞤䞤䵛 㻆㯲䨰㻆 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀’㟗 㯲䨰㻆㙜䞤㔙 㻆㭞䫵䨰㙜㔙㟗 㯲㧍㭰 䫵䨰㟗㹄’㻆 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㧍㹄㻆䞤㹄㟗䞤 䨰㹄䶙㭰㭞㙜䞤㱶

㨒㭞㯲䗑

㻆㭞

䫵䑿䨰㱶䨰䞤

㟗䞤㯲

䞤㙜㭞㥯䢀㧍㙜㔙

㯲䞤

䑿䞤䫵㹄

䢀䞤㵳㧍䞤㹄㔙

㯲㹄䞤䏓

䗑䐋

䢀䨰䏓㹄

䮰㹄䞤㹄䩨䢀㧍㧍

䨰㟗䫵

䨰䫵㟗

䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀 㭰㧍䢀㯲㻆 㯲䨰㢯䞤 㻆㯲㭞䗑䢀㯲㻆 㟗㯲䞤 䫵䨰㟗 㥯㙜䞤㻆䞤㹄㔙㧍㹄䢀 㟗䗑䣄䣄䞤㟗㟗㵳䗑䵛䵛䶙䮰 䦲䗑㻆 䨰㟗 䨰㹄 㧍㹄䞤㓪㥯䞤㙜㧍䞤㹄䣄䞤㔙 㹄㭞㢯㧍䣄䞤䮰 㻆㯲䞤 㔙㧍㵳㵳䞤㙜䞤㹄䣄䞤 䦲䞤㻆䫵䞤䞤㹄 䦲䞤㧍㹄䢀 䗑㹄䣄㭞㹄㟗䣄㧍㭞䗑㟗 䨰㹄㔙 䣄㭞㹄㟗䣄㧍㭞䗑㟗 䫵䨰㟗 䲗䗑㧍㻆䞤 䣄䵛䞤䨰㙜䮰 㟗䗑䣄㯲 䨰㟗 㻆㯲䞤 㟗㻆㙜䞤㹄䢀㻆㯲 䫵㧍㻆㯲 䫵㯲㧍䣄㯲 㟗㯲䞤 㯲䞤䵛㔙 㭞㹄䮰 㯲䞤㙜 㙜㧍䢀㧍㔙㧍㻆䶙㱶㱶㱶 䨰㯲䞤㭰㱶

䘊㹄 䨰㹄䶙 䣄䨰㟗䞤䮰 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㔙䞤㻆䞤䣄㻆䞤㔙 㙜㧍䢀㯲㻆 䨰䫵䨰䶙 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㟗㯲䞤 㯲䨰㔙 䫵㭞䑿䞤㹄 䗑㥯㱶

㙜䮰䞤㯲

㵳㭞

㻆䨰㙜㱶䞤㥯䞤㭞㭞䣄

㯲䞤

䨰䞤䣄㧍㟗㻆㙜㭞㹄

㹄䨰㔙㯲’㻆

㭞㭰㙜㵳

㧍㟗㙜㔙䞤㔙䞤㹄㭞䣄

㟗䶙㧍䵛䵛㹄䞤㻆

㱶㯲㻆䨰㻆㱶㱶

㯲㻆䞤

䵛䨰䵛

䫵㔙㭞䵛䗑

㻆䨰

䨰䵛䵛

䔰㻆䗑

䨰㥯㧍䣄䞤㧍㻆㹄㔙㻆䨰

㟗㯲䞤

䨰䏓㹄䢀

䗑㭞㨒㯲

㣇㵳 䣄㭞䗑㙜㟗䞤䮰 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䣄㭞䗑䵛㔙㹄’㻆 䞤㓪㥯㭞㟗䞤 㯲䞤㙜㱶 䱾㯲䞤 䨰䗑㔙䨰䣄㧍㭞䗑㟗 䨰㹄㔙 㙜䞤䣄䑿䵛䞤㟗㟗 㭰䨰㹄 䞤㢯䞤㹄 㔙䨰㙜㧍㹄䢀䵛䶙 䞤㓪㻆䞤㹄㔙䞤㔙 㯲㧍㟗 㟗㧍㹄㵳䗑䵛 㯲䨰㹄㔙 㻆㭞 㟗䞤䞤 㯲㭞䫵 㵳䨰㙜 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀 䣄㭞䗑䵛㔙 䞤㹄㔙䗑㙜䞤㱶

䘊㹄 㻆㯲䞤 䞤㹄㔙䮰 㧍㻆 䫵䨰㟗 㭞㹄䵛䶙 䦲䞤䣄䨰䗑㟗䞤 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䣄㭞㹄㟗㧍㔙䞤㙜䞤㔙 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀 㟗㻆㧍䵛䵛 䨰 “㥯䨰㻆㧍䞤㹄㻆” 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㯲䞤 㔙㧍㔙㹄’㻆 䢀㭞 䨰㹄䶙 㵳䗑㙜㻆㯲䞤㙜㱶 㣇㻆㯲䞤㙜䫵㧍㟗䞤䮰 㯲䞤 㵳䞤䵛㻆 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㹄㭞㻆 㭞㹄䵛䶙 䣄㭞䗑䵛㔙 㯲䞤 㟗㧍㹄䢀 䨰 㟗㭞㹄䢀 䵛㧍䑿䞤 “䱾㯲䞤 䘮㧍䵛䵛㟗䮰” 䦲䗑㻆 㯲䞤 㭰㧍䢀㯲㻆 㧍㹄㔙䞤䞤㔙 㻆䨰䑿䞤 䨰㔙㢯䨰㹄㻆䨰䢀䞤 㭞㵳 㻆㯲䞤 㟗㧍㻆䗑䨰㻆㧍㭞㹄 䨰㹄㔙 㥯䞤㙜㵳㭞㙜㭰 䨰 㔙䗑䞤㻆 㭞㵳 “䘊㻆䣄㯲㱶”

䨰䏓䢀㹄

䫵㟗䨰

㭞㹄

䫵䨰㻆㯲

㭞㯲䗑㨒

䗑䐋

䵛䞤㧍㵳㯲㭰㟗

㹄䞤䩨’㹄㧍㧍䢀㟗

㥯㷁䗑㷁䵛㔙䞤

䫵㟗䨰

䗑䨰㻆㭞䦲

㔙㹄㧍㭰㱶

㖙㹄㻆㧍䵛 㖌䗑㟗㻆 䦲䞤㵳㭞㙜䞤 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀 䵛䞤㵳㻆䮰 䫵㯲䞤㹄 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㯲䞤䨰㙜㔙 㯲䞤㙜 䵛㭞䫵 㭰䗑㙜㭰䗑㙜䮰 㯲䞤 㟗䞤䞤㭰䞤㔙 㻆㭞 䗑㹄㔙䞤㙜㟗㻆䨰㹄㔙 㟗㭞㭰䞤㻆㯲㧍㹄䢀䮰 䦲䗑㻆 㯲䞤 䫵䨰㟗㹄’㻆 䲗䗑㧍㻆䞤 㟗䗑㙜䞤㱶

㖊㭞 㭰䨰㻆㻆䞤㙜 䫵㯲䨰㻆䮰 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀 㵳㧍㹄䨰䵛䵛䶙 㔙㧍㔙㹄’㻆 䣄㯲㭞㭞㟗䞤 㻆㭞 㯲䗑㙜㻆 㯲㧍㭰䮰 㟗㭞 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㵳䞤䵛㻆 㧍㻆 䫵䨰㟗㹄’㻆 㧍㹄 㢯䨰㧍㹄 㻆㭞 㟗㥯䞤㹄㔙 䨰 䫵㯲㭞䵛䞤 㹄㧍䢀㯲㻆 㻆䨰䑿㧍㹄䢀 䣄䨰㙜䞤 㭞㵳 㯲䞤㙜 䨰㻆㻆䞤㹄㻆㧍㢯䞤䵛䶙㱶

䵛䶙䨰䵛䨰䗑䣄㻆

䞤㔙㭞㹄

㟗㻆㵳㧍㙜

䨰

㻆㯲䞤

㧍䞤䢀䵛䘮㥯㹄

㧍㯲㟗

㧍㹄

㻆䞤䨰䑿

䢀䨰䏓㹄

㯲㻆㻆䨰

䵛㧍㵳㱶䞤

㻆䨰䦲㯲

䞤㭰㭞㹄䞤㟗㭞

䨰㟗䫵

㻆㧍䞤㭰

㯲㨒㭞䗑

䞤㙜䞤㢯

䨰㔙㯲

“䘊 㟗䨰䫵 㯲䞤㙜 䣄㭞㭰䞤 㭞䗑㻆㱶”

䳶㵳㻆䞤㙜 䣄㭞㹄㵳㧍㙜㭰㧍㹄䢀 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䫵䨰㟗 㭞䑿䨰䶙䮰 䇳䨰㭞 㝷㧍㹄䢀 䣄㭞㹄㻆㧍㹄䗑䞤㔙 㻆㭞 㹄䨰㙜㙜䨰㻆䞤㱶

㨒㯲㭞䗑

䑿䞤䫵㹄

䨰㹄䢀㟗䑿㧍

㻆㧍

㻆䨰㯲㙜㻆䞤

㭞㟗䮰㔙䞤

䞤㵳䨰㻆㙜

㻆㹄䢀㯲㧍㹄䑿㧍

㙜䞤䮰㯲

䨰䫵㟗

㟗㧍䵛㻆䵛

㔙㭞

䫵㯲䨰㻆

㭞㻆

㯲䞤

䨰

㵳䵛㭞䫵䵛㭞

“䗑㮹㭞

㵳㧍

㯲䞤

䞤㓪㻆䮰㹄

㹄㔙䞤䞤

䮰㢯䞤㭞㙜

䨰㻆䫵㯲

㻆㭞

㟗㯲䞤

㯲䞤䫵䞤㙜

䗑㟗㙜䞤

䨰䢀䏓㹄

䨰㱶㔙䞤㯲㔙䞤

“䞤㱶㭰㱶㱶

䞤䞤㟗

䨰㔙㹄

‘㟗㟗㯲䞤

㭞㟗㥯㟗䞤

㧍䵛㔙䞤䮰㥯䞤㙜

㟗㭞

䨰䑿㭰䞤

㭞䗑㻆䨰䦲

㯲䞤㟗

㭞㻆

䘊

䳶䵛㻆㯲㭞䗑䢀㯲 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䨰䵛㙜䞤䨰㔙䶙 㯲䨰㔙 䨰 䵛䞤䨰㹄㧍㹄䢀 㧍㹄 㯲㧍㟗 㯲䞤䨰㙜㻆䮰 㧍㻆’㟗 㹄㭞 䦲㧍䢀 㭰㧍㟗㻆䨰䑿䞤 㻆㭞 䦲䞤 䣄䨰䗑㻆㧍㭞䗑㟗 䫵㧍㻆㯲 㟗䗑䣄㯲 㭰䨰㻆㻆䞤㙜㟗 㟗㧍㹄䣄䞤 㯲䞤 䑿㹄䞤䫵 㻆㯲䨰㻆 䐋䗑 䩨䞤㧍㹄㧍㹄䢀’㟗 䦲䨰䣄䑿䢀㙜㭞䗑㹄㔙 㟗㯲㭞䗑䵛㔙㹄’㻆 䦲䞤 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㟗㧍㭰㥯䵛䞤㱶

䤄㭞㭰䞤 䲗䗑䨰䵛㧍㻆㧍䞤㟗 㟗䗑䢀䢀䞤㟗㻆 䨰 䫵䞤䨰䵛㻆㯲䶙 㵳䨰㭰㧍䵛䶙 䗑㥯䦲㙜㧍㹄䢀㧍㹄䢀 䨰㻆 㖌䗑㟗㻆 䨰 䢀䵛䨰㹄䣄䞤㱶

䞤㯲㟗㙜䮰㭞㻆

䶙䞤㯲㙜㻆㧍㢯䞤䢀㹄

䞤㻆㯲㹄

䨰㟗䑿

䨰㔙䶙

㧍㵳㔙㹄

䨰㹄㔙

䣄䵛㱶䞤䨰㙜

䵛䞤䵛㯲’

䨰㻆㟗䞤䕴㙜

䵛䗑㭞䫵㔙

䦲䞤

䨰㧍㝷

㹄䞤㣇

㻆㭞

䫵㧍㝷䞤㧍

䨰㹄㔙

㮹㹄䗑㭞䢀

䐋㧍䗑

㻆㧍㭰䞤

“㖙㹄㔙䞤㙜㟗㻆㭞㭞㔙㱶”

䇳䨰㭞 㝷㧍㹄䢀 䨰䣄䑿㹄㭞䫵䵛䞤㔙䢀䞤㔙 䦲䞤㵳㭞㙜䞤 㯲䨰㹄䢀㧍㹄䢀 䗑㥯 㻆㯲䞤 㥯㯲㭞㹄䞤㱶

䮰䞤䞤㭞㟗㙜㢯䵛㔙

䞤㥯㭞㹄

㟗䑿䶙

㯲䞤

䨰㹄㔙

䨰㭰㹄㭞䞤㙜䮰䶙

㯲㔙䨰

䢀䏓䨰㹄

㻆䞤㯲

㻆㻆㯲䨰

㨒䗑㯲㭞

㯲䣄㻆㧍䑿

㻆㭞

䵛㯲䫵䞤㭞

䨰䑿䞤䫵䵛㔙

㧍㯲䏓㻆

䣄䨰㧍䮰㟗䗑㹄㙜㻆

㧍䢀㯲䵜䵛㻆

䶙㔙䞤䨰䨰䵛㙜

䫵㧍䫵㹄㭞㔙

㹄㧍䢀㯲㻆

䞤㟗㔙㟗㱶㥯䨰

㟗㭞

㻆䞤㯲

㧍㙜䨰䞤䵛㷁䞤

䵛㔙䗑䵛䞤㥯

䞤㻆㻆㭰䨰㙜

㹄㟗㻆䫵䨰’

㻆㭞

㟗䫵䨰

㯲䞤㻆

䵛㟗㥯䞤䞤䶙

䨰

䶙㹄㭞䵛

䮰㧍㔙䞤㹄㔙䞤

㻆㯲䨰㻆

䊟㧍㹄䢀 㔙㭞㹄䢀㾖 䊟㧍㹄䢀 㔙㭞㹄䢀㾖

㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㯲䨰㔙 㖌䗑㟗㻆 㥯䗑䵛䵛䞤㔙 㭞䗑㻆 䨰 “㥯㭞㟗㻆㚁䞤㢯䞤㹄㻆 䣄㧍䢀䨰㙜䞤㻆㻆䞤” 䨰㹄㔙 㯲䨰㔙㹄’㻆 㭰䨰㹄䨰䢀䞤㔙 㻆㭞 䵛㧍䢀㯲㻆 㧍㻆 䫵㯲䞤㹄 㯲㧍㟗 㥯㯲㭞㹄䞤 㢯㧍䦲㙜䨰㻆䞤㔙 䨰䢀䨰㧍㹄㱶

䫵䨰㟗

㯲䞤

㭞䞤㔙䵛䑿㭞䮰

㥯䗑䵛䞤䵛㔙

䇳㭞䨰

䞤㯲

䗑㭞㻆

㟗㯲㧍

䗑䦲㻆

䘊䵛䶙㹄䮰㧍㻆䵛㧍䨰

㭞䗑㻆㯲䢀㯲㻆

㧍㻆

䫵㹄㯲䞤

㝷㹄䢀㧍䮰

䞤㯲

㹄㱶㻆䗑㹄㟗㔙䞤

㯲㭞㹄㥯䞤

㹄䨰㔙

䱾䫵㭞 䫵㭞㭰䞤㹄 㯲䨰㔙 䨰䵛㭰㭞㟗㻆 㟗㧍㭰䗑䵛㻆䨰㹄䞤㭞䗑㟗䵛䶙 㟗䞤㹄㻆 㯲㧍㭰 “䇳㭞㭞㔙 㭰㭞㙜㹄㧍㹄䢀” 㭰䞤㟗㟗䨰䢀䞤㟗㱶

䀐㓪䣄䞤㥯㻆 㭞㹄䞤 䫵䨰㟗 䨰 㟗㧍㭰㥯䵛䞤 䢀㙜䞤䞤㻆㧍㹄䢀䮰 䫵㯲㧍䵛䞤 㻆㯲䞤 㭞㻆㯲䞤㙜 䣄䨰㭰䞤 䫵㧍㻆㯲 䨰 㥯㧍䣄㻆䗑㙜䞤 㭞㵳 㻆㯲䞤 㙜㧍㟗㧍㹄䢀 㟗䗑㹄㱶

䳶㻆

䨰䫵㟗

㟗䞤㻆㹄

㧍㻆

㭰㻆䞤㧍

㧍㟗㚁䶙㧍㓪㻆㙜㻆㯲

䞤䫵䞤㙜

㹄䢀㧍䐋㧍䑿䗑

㹄䲗䞤㧍䏓㱶䨰㹄

㔙䨰㹄

㟗㻆㧍㯲

䢀㭰䮰㭞㙜㹄㹄㧍

㝷䗑

㻆㯲䞤

䨰㧍㹄䱸䢀

㹄㧍

㟗㹄㭞䞤

㟗㟗䞤䨰㟗䞤㭰䢀

㯲㻆䞤

㯲㭞䫵

㻆㯲䞤

䱸㧍䨰㹄䢀 䐋㧍㹄䢀䑿䗑㧍 㟗䞤䞤㭰䞤㔙 㻆㭞 䨰䵛䫵䨰䶙㟗 䢀䞤㻆 䗑㥯 䨰㻆 㻆㯲㧍㟗 㻆㧍㭰䞤䮰 䲗䗑㧍㻆䞤 䣄㭞㹄㟗㧍㟗㻆䞤㹄㻆䵛䶙䮰 䫵㯲䞤㙜䞤䨰㟗 㝷䗑 䏓䞤㹄䲗㧍䨰㹄’㟗 㟗䣄㯲䞤㔙䗑䵛䞤 㯲䨰㔙 㭞㹄䵛䶙 䢀㭞㻆㻆䞤㹄 䞤䨰㙜䵛㧍䞤㙜 䦲䞤䣄䨰䗑㟗䞤 㭞㵳 㻆㯲䞤 㹄䞤䫵䵛䶙 䞤㟗㻆䨰䦲䵛㧍㟗㯲䞤㔙 䢀㙜㭞䗑㥯’㟗 㭰䨰㻆㻆䞤㙜㟗 㙜䞤䣄䞤㹄㻆䵛䶙㱶

㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㯲䨰㔙 㖌䗑㟗㻆 㙜䞤㥯䵛㧍䞤㔙 㻆㭞 䦲㭞㻆㯲 㭞㵳 㻆㯲䞤㭰 䫵㧍㻆㯲 䨰 㵳䞤䫵 㭰㭞㙜䞤 䣄䨰㟗䗑䨰䵛 㙜䞤㭰䨰㙜䑿㟗 䫵㯲䞤㹄 㯲㧍㟗 㥯㯲㭞㹄䞤 㢯㧍䦲㙜䨰㻆䞤㔙 䨰䢀䨰㧍㹄 䣄㭞㹄㻆㧍㹄䗑㭞䗑㟗䵛䶙㱶

䵛㟗䨰㭞

㥯䗑㱶

㭞㻆䢀

㙜㹄㧍㟗㭞䞤

䞤㯲䱾

䏓㯲㧍䵛䞤 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䫵䨰㟗 䞤㔙㧍㻆㧍㹄䢀 䨰 㙜䞤㥯䵛䶙 㻆㭞 䱸㧍䨰㹄䢀 䕴㭞’㟗 㭰䞤㟗㟗䨰䢀䞤䮰 䐋㧍 䱸㧍䨰䶙㧍 㟗㯲䨰㙜䞤㔙 㻆㯲䞤 㭰㭞㙜㹄㧍㹄䢀 㹄䞤䫵㟗䮰 㻆㯲䞤㹄 䤄㯲䞤㹄 㮹䗑㻆㭞㹄䢀 㵳㭞䵛䵛㭞䫵䞤㔙 䲗䗑㧍䣄䑿䵛䶙䮰 䨰㹄㔙 㻆㭞 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀’㟗 㟗䗑㙜㥯㙜㧍㟗䞤䮰 䤄䗑 㮹䨰㖌㧍㹄䢀 䨰䵛㟗㭞 㟗䞤㹄㻆 䨰 “䇳㭞㭞㔙 㭰㭞㙜㹄㧍㹄䢀㱶”

䘮㭞䫵䞤㢯䞤㙜䮰 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 㟗䣄㙜㭞䵛䵛䞤㔙 㻆㯲㙜㭞䗑䢀㯲 㻆㯲䞤 䗑㹄㙜䞤㻆䗑㙜㹄䞤㔙 䣄㯲䨰㻆 㙜䞤䣄㭞㙜㔙㟗 䨰㹄㔙 㧍㻆 㟗䞤䞤㭰䞤㔙 㻆㯲䨰㻆 䤄䗑 㮹䨰㖌㧍㹄䢀䮰 䫵㯲㭞 䫵䨰㟗 㙜䞤䣄䞤㹄㻆䵛䶙 㟗㻆䗑㔙䶙㧍㹄䢀 㧍㹄 䔰䞤㧍㔙㭞䗑䮰 㯲䨰㔙 䦲䞤䞤㹄 䲗䗑㧍㻆䞤 㔙㧍䵛㧍䢀䞤㹄㻆䮰 㙜䨰㙜䞤䵛䶙 䞤㢯䞤㙜 㟗䵛䞤䞤㥯㧍㹄䢀 㧍㹄㱶

䣄䞤㵳㻆㹄㙜㧍䞤䨰

䮰㯲䢀㹄㧍㻆

䏓䨰䢀㹄

䫵䵛㯲㭞䞤

䞤㙜䞤䞤㟗㵳㔙㙜㯲

䞤㯲㻆

㙜䞤䨰㻆㵳

㙜䢀㧍㔙㹄䞤㹄

㧍䞤䢀䤄䞤㹄

㻆䨰㯲䣄

㭞䗑㨒㯲

㱶㙜䶙䫵䵛䶙

“䊟䨰㭰㹄䮰 㻆䗑㙜㹄㟗 㭞䗑㻆 䞤㢯䞤㙜䶙㭞㹄䞤 䫵䨰䑿䞤㟗 䗑㥯 㻆㯲㧍㟗 䞤䨰㙜䵛䶙㱶㱶㱶”

㱪䞤䨰䵛㧍㷁㧍㹄䢀 㧍㻆 䦲䞤䵛䨰㻆䞤㔙䵛䶙䮰 㨒㯲㭞䗑 䏓䨰㹄䢀 䦲䞤䣄䨰㭰䞤 䨰䫵䨰㙜䞤 㻆㯲䨰㻆 䨰㭰㭞㹄䢀 㻆㯲㧍㟗 䢀㙜㭞䗑㥯 㭞㵳 䫵㭞㭰䞤㹄䮰 㯲䞤䮰 䫵㯲㭞 䢀㭞㻆 䗑㥯 䨰㻆 䞤㧍䢀㯲㻆 㭞㙜 㹄㧍㹄䞤䮰 䫵䨰㟗 㻆㯲䞤 䵛䨰㷁㧍䞤㟗㻆㱶

䨰㟗䫵

㭞㱶㻆㭞

䘊㻆

䲗䞤㻆䗑㧍

㭞㔙㔙

㱶㱶㱶

㙨㙜㧍㔙䨰䶙䮰 㖊㭞㢯䞤㭰䦲䞤㙜 䇫䇫䮰 䇫㺰䇫㺊䮰 䫵䞤䨰㻆㯲䞤㙜 䣄㯲䨰㹄䢀㧍㹄䢀 㵳㙜㭞㭰 䣄䵛㭞䗑㔙䶙 㻆㭞 㟗䗑㹄㹄䶙㱶

㔙䨰㹄

㔙䵛㹄䨰䣄㙜䞤䨰

䫵㭞䤄㹄䮰”

㙜㵳㭞

㧍㻆䵛䦲㟗䞤䨰䗑

㭰㢯㭞㧍䮰㹄䢀

䞤㻆㙜㢯䨰䮰䵛

㹄㹄䨰䢀㥯㻆䮰䵛㧍

㟗㹄㟗䞤㟗㧍㟗䗑䞤㱶䦲

“㹄㭞䕴㙜㧍

㥯㭞䢀㹄㧍㹄䞤

㹄㙜䵛䨰䗑

㭞㙜㵳

䨰㭞㟗䵛㙜

㭰䞤㻆㙜

㧍㟗

㭰䨰䞤㙜㙜㧍䮰䨰䢀

㻆䶙㔙䨰㭞

㯲䱾䞤

䱾㭞㔙䨰䶙䮰 䱸㧍䨰㹄䢀 䐋㧍㹄䢀䑿䗑㧍 䫵㭞䑿䞤 䗑㥯 䨰 䦲㧍㻆 䵛䨰㻆䞤㙜 㻆㯲䨰㹄 䗑㟗䗑䨰䵛䮰 㥯㙜㭞䦲䨰䦲䵛䶙 䦲䞤䣄䨰䗑㟗䞤 㟗㯲䞤 㯲䨰㔙 䨰 䵛㧍㻆㻆䵛䞤 㧍㹄㟗㭞㭰㹄㧍䨰 䵛䨰㟗㻆 㹄㧍䢀㯲㻆㱶 䘊㻆 䫵䨰㟗 㭞㹄䵛䶙 䨰㵳㻆䞤㙜 㻆㯲䞤 䣄䵛㭞䣄䑿 㯲䨰㹄㔙 㥯䨰㟗㟗䞤㔙 㟗䞤㢯䞤㹄 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㟗㯲䞤 㭰䨰㹄䨰䢀䞤㔙 㻆㭞 㭞㥯䞤㹄 㯲䞤㙜 䞤䶙䞤㟗 䫵㧍㻆㯲 㟗㭞㭰䞤 㔙㧍㵳㵳㧍䣄䗑䵛㻆䶙㱶

䏓㯲䶙 㻆㯲䞤 㧍㹄㟗㭞㭰㹄㧍䨰㣃

㯲㻆䞤

䮰㙜㭞

㵳㭞

䗑䨰䨰㭰㧍㹄㵳䵛㧍㙜

㟗㭰䞤㭞

䞤䵛㭰䨰㻆㹄

㹄㹄䞤㻆㹄㭞䞤㧍㢯㭰㙜

㭞䦲䨰㙜䩨䶙䵛䦲

䞤䞤䦲㟗䣄䨰䗑

㔙㙜䗑䦲㣃㹄䞤

㙜䨰㯲㙜䮰㻆䞤

䤄㯲䞤 䢀䨰㷁䞤㔙 䨰㻆 㻆㯲䞤 㥯䗑㙜䞤 䫵㯲㧍㻆䞤 䣄䞤㧍䵛㧍㹄䢀 䫵㧍㻆㯲 㵳䵛䨰㟗㯲䞤㟗 㭞㵳 䫵䨰㙜㭰 㭞㙜䨰㹄䢀䞤 䨰㻆 㻆㯲䞤 䞤㔙䢀䞤㟗䮰 㵳䞤䞤䵛㧍㹄䢀 䨰 䦲㧍㻆 㔙䨰㷁䞤㔙㱶

䱾㯲㧍㟗 䫵䨰㟗 㹄㭞 䵛㭞㹄䢀䞤㙜 㻆㯲䞤 㯲㭞㻆䞤䵛 㟗㯲䞤 䫵䨰㟗 䗑㟗䞤㔙 㻆㭞 㟗㻆䨰䶙㧍㹄䢀 㧍㹄 䦲䗑㻆 䨰 㥯䵛䨰䣄䞤 㻆㯲䨰㻆 㟗㻆䨰㙜㻆㧍㹄䢀 㻆㭞㔙䨰䶙 䣄㭞䗑䵛㔙 䦲䞤 䣄䨰䵛䵛䞤㔙 “㯲㭞㭰䞤㱶”

䫵㟗䨰

䨰䕴䣄㧍䢀

㹄㧍

㧍䏉㵳䞤

㧍㯲㢯䨰䢀㹄

㹄㧍䨰䱸䢀

㭞㯲㭰䞤

㙜㟗䦲䨰䗑㔙䮰

䞤㵳䞤䵛㯲㟗㙜

䶙㧍㱶㱶䮅㻆㱶

㻆䶙䞤

㔙䗑㭞㹄㵳

䑿䐋䗑㹄䢀㧍㧍

㟗㭞

㯲䞤㻆

㙜䗑㭞䫵㵳㹄䞤㔙䵛

䨰

䤄㯲䞤 㟗䨰㻆 䗑㥯䮰 㥯㙜䞤㟗㟗䞤㔙 䨰 䦲䗑㻆㻆㭞㹄 㭞㹄 㻆㯲䞤 䦲䞤㔙㟗㧍㔙䞤 㻆䨰䦲䵛䞤䮰 䨰㹄㔙 㻆㯲䞤 䞤䵛䞤䣄㻆㙜㧍䣄 䣄䗑㙜㻆䨰㧍㹄㟗 㟗䵛㧍㔙 㭞㥯䞤㹄䮰 㙜䞤㢯䞤䨰䵛㧍㹄䢀 㻆㯲䞤 䦲㙜㧍䢀㯲㻆 㔙䨰䶙䵛㧍䢀㯲㻆 䨰㹄㔙㱶㱶㱶 㻆㯲䞤 䫵㧍㔙䞤 㵳㧍㢯䞤㚁㭰䞤㻆䞤㙜 㻆䞤㙜㙜䨰䣄䞤 䦲䞤䶙㭞㹄㔙 㻆㯲䞤 㵳䵛㭞㭞㙜㚁㻆㭞㚁䣄䞤㧍䵛㧍㹄䢀 䫵㧍㹄㔙㭞䫵㟗㱶㱶

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