
Riding on the Red Dust Beauty Smiles
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"The peach blossoms in March are as numerous as clouds, as if they are hundreds of miles of rouge. Above a peach forest, a dazzling happy color stands on the top of the mountain. Her long black hair is flying and messy. Her back is to everyone. He is dressed in a yellow robe, and his handsome and soft face is filled with a heart-warming smile. In the spring season of March, he cannot feel the slightest warmth. Du, he clenched his hands, looked at her back, and said softly, you are destined to escape the entanglement of this fate. You are wandering around, just asking for a shelter, but it backfires. He is as gentle as jade, and his starry eyes are cold, and he presses her hard against the bed. At this moment, the man transforms into a bloodthirsty Shura, a poppy flower. Her smile was mesmerizing. She opened her clothes and looked at him emotionlessly, saying, "Isn't this what you want?" He was stunned, his eyes as bright as stars could not stop being sad, and murmured, "How do you know what I want?" She looked at the charming and sexy man in front of her and said, "Do you really want it?" So? He smiled with his red lips, took her hand and put it on his chest. His eyes were sincere as never before, and his face was more intoxicating than the moonlight. He put his left hand on her right hand, and the position closest to the palm of his hand was his heart. He said softly, I am willing to give up everything for you, including myself. "
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