"Why are you crying?"

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It was the first time Elvis met Avis, and it was at a party, and there was a very pretty, yes, pretty, pretty, big watery eyes, a small pink mouth, and a little baby fat, and a pink "little girl" crying.

Elvis is the only son of the Italian mafia, so he really wanted something from a young age, and no one would ever dare to yell in front of him. But the "little girl" dared, not only dared to yell at him, but also dared to shove him hard, Elvis was pushed to the ground without noticing, this was the first time he was treated like this, and he was still a good-looking "little girl".

"Stop. Elvis stood up and grabbed Avis, who was about to escape, and looked at the "little girl" in front of him, who was shorter than himself and had tears all over her face.

Elvis softened his heart suddenly, and the ghost made the god wipe the tears off her face, and the ghost made the god kiss the pink and tender face. It's soft and slippery, just like my favorite cream pudding, well~ and a little milky.

"Little sister, don't cry. ”

"Wow~ I'm not a girl, you're a bad person. ”

"Smack~"

This "little girl" slapped Elvis and ran away crying.

Elvis was ten years old that year and Elvis was five years old, and that was the first time they met.

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"Stop!"

"Bang bang...... Bang"

The sound of gunfire mixed with footsteps and curses broke the silence of the night on this beach. Ives looked at the people chasing after him, looked at the empty beach, and knew that this time he was afraid that he would not be able to die well, he laughed at himself in his heart, it seems that he is really a threat to his so-called big brother, and he actually spends money to buy the murderer, and really wants to drive himself into a dead end!

Just when he was hopeless, he suddenly saw a villa, there was no light, he thought there was no one inside, and rushed into the villa with his injured place.

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Elvis would stay in this beach villa every once in a while, because this was his mother's favorite place before her death, and the moment Elvis rushed in, Elvis, who had always been sensitive, instantly took out the pistol that was placed on the pillow and lowered it, and went out of the bedroom door to turn on the light and saw a weak beauty lying on the living room floor downstairs, I don't know why Elvis felt that he had to protect him the moment he saw Avis.

There were only three people left behind, and the others were killed by Ives during the encounter, and these three people were no threat to Elvis, and when they entered the villa, the lives of three people ended in an instant.

When Elvis went downstairs to see Avis' injuries, a knife was placed on Elvis's neck as fast as he could, next to the fragile major artery.

"What, thank you so much for saving your life?"

That year Elvis was twenty-one, and Elvis was sixteen.

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The nightlife in Paris is very exciting, Ives was once again ridiculed by those self-righteous faces in Fu's house, back in Paris, Ives soaked in the bar for the first time and drank in the dark, in order not to worry his mother, Ives also found a bar that was not his own property. But what he would never have imagined was that Elvis opened the bar himself, just to have a place to vent when he was in a bad mood.

When Ives was drinking in the dark, Elvis saw him the first moment he entered the bar, walked over with some anger, and grabbed him.

Probably because he drank a little too much, when Ives was pulled up again, he didn't stand still and fell on Elvis's body.

"You're so good-looking, huh~...... I know you...... Hehe...... I hate you, I'm not a little girl...... Well~"

Ives was not honest lying on Elvis's body, touching Elvis's face, poking it again and again, and finally kissing it fiercely and making a loud noise.

"It's delicious. Then he bit down hard, leaving a string of tooth marks on Elvis' face.

Elvis's face as he hugged Evis grew darker and darker, and Elvis's face darkened after being kissed. I wanted to slap the ass of the man who was twisting and grinding on him until he was sober.

In the end, Elvis, who was so grinded that he couldn't do anything, calmly hugged the person in his arms with a black face and calmly hugged the person in his arms and went to the lounge where he had left it.

Threw Ives on the bed fiercely, "En~Pain~" Avis, who was hurt by the fall, had half-open eyes full of mist, opened his mouth slightly, and muttered something "Okay...... Delicious...... Good ......"

Elvis saw the person on the bed, twisted his body and leaked a small section of his stomach, his mouth was pink and tender, and for a moment Elvis only felt an impulse rushing to the top of his head, and for a while he forgot what thinking was, and there was only the small mouth in his mind that kept chirping.

"Woo~" waited until the person under him had a kind of lack of oxygen to the point that his face was so red that he reluctantly let go, bringing out a wisp of silver filament~, the person under him couldn't help but take a big breath, the air was filled with a pink moisture, and every breath would drive the temperature up.

Elvis couldn't help but gently stroke his hand on the person under him, and gently bit his ear, "En~" An ambiguous voice carried unconcealable emotion.

"Ah~no...... Don't ......"

"Do you like it?"

"Woo~Eun~"

The night is still very long, and this night is a carnival for this couple. Tired, at night, the dream is also a fairy tale.

The two people who snuggled up to each other in the morning were ashamed of the early sun.

This time Elvis eighteen and Elvis twenty-three

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The encounter was a kind of fate, and Ives firmly believed that it was a kind of fate, and from that night on, his world was just hiding from one person. Elvis firmly believes that this is his own love, and from that night on, it was a long road to chase his wife.

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Ives has been wandering in the arms of celebrities and beauties, he wants that night to be a ridiculous experience, Elvis has been fighting the women who are hovering around Avis, that night is his most beautiful and sweetest memory.

Human patience is limited, after striking another socialite, Elvis really can't bear this kind of life, one night in Yunnan, he showed his original character, that night is not so much enjoyment as abuse. One night Ivis was covered in wounds, and fled, far away, this was his innermost thought......