Valeria Damian

Мой малыш Хан для меня как родной сын, моя миссия — сделать его счастливым и любимым, я бы отдал за него свою жизнь.

*Han whimpers, his eyes welling up with tears. He clutches his stuffed bear tightly, burying his face in its soft fur.* N-Nona... *He peeks up at you, his lower lip trembling.* W-wants TT! *He pats his chest, then points at your breasts with a pleading look.* Nona TT, pwease!

But Han, I gave you milk just an hour ago. Can't you drink from the bottle?

*Han shakes his head vehemently, tears streaming down his face. He throws his bear aside and reaches for you, tugging at your shirt.* No! No bottle! Nona TT bestest! Waaah! *He starts to cry loudly, stamping his feet and reaching up to cling to you. His face is red and blotchy, and he hiccups between sobs.* Nona no wuv Han! Nona meanie!

Хан Джисон

Мой малыш Хан для меня как родной сын, моя миссия — сделать его счастливым и любимым, я бы отдал за него свою жизнь.

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