Wild West Of The Heart ❤
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 1h 29m
Ongoing, First published Aug 05, 2021
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မင်းရဲ့အစိတ်အပိုင်းသေးသေးလေးတွေကအစသိပ်ချစ်ဖို့ကောင်းတာပဲလို့ ကိုယ်ခဏခဏတွေးနေမိတယ်......။
ဖန်ဆင်းရှင်ကမျက်နှာလိုက်ခဲ့တယ်ထင်ပါရဲ့....။
ရှောင်ကျန့်ကိုယ်မင်းကိုချစ်တယ်...
ဝမ်ရိပေါ်ရဲ့ဘဝမှာမရခဲ့တာတစ်ခုမှမရှိဘူး....။
ကိုယ်မင်းကို ပိုင်ဆိုင်ချင်တယ်ရှောင်ကျန့်......။
မင်းက ကိုယ်တစ်ယောက်ထဲအပိုင်....။

ပထမဆုံးficလေးပါblလေးပါ ရေးချင်စိတ်ပေါ်လာလို့😁
အမှားပါရင်လည်းထောက်ပြပေးပါဦးနော်......😁

Zawgyi

မင္းရဲ႕အစိတ္အပိုင္းေသးေသးေလးေတြကအစသိပ္ခ်စ္ဖို႔ေကာင္းတာပဲလို႔ ကိုယ္ခဏခဏေတြးေနမိတယ္......။
ဖန္ဆင္းရွင္ကမ်က္ႏွာလိုက္ခဲ့တယ္ထင္ပါရဲ႕....။
ေရွာင္က်န့္ကိုယ္မင္းကိုခ်စ္တယ္...
ဝမ္ရိေပၚရဲ႕ဘဝမွာမရခဲ့တာတစ္ခုမွမရွိဘူး....။
ကိုယ္မင္းကို ပိုင္ဆိုင္ခ်င္တယ္ေရွာင္က်န့္......။
မင္းက ကိုယ္တစ္ေယာက္ထဲအပိုင္....။

ပထမဆုံးficေလးပါblေလးပါ ေရးခ်င္စိတ္ေပၚလာလို႔😁
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