Don't think that by marrying you, you can completely control me. That's a dream! A plum blossom mole swayed on her cheek, facing his red pupils, with burning starlight shining in her cunning eyes. Let her suffer, let her hurt, let her wander, let her go crazy - she is not afraid, she only wants her freedom and her ideal. After all, her tears and her smile have nothing to do with him. He was dressed in loose brocade white clothes, with a slender body, and his red eyes could not hide his natural evil charm and coquettishness, like a deadly demon. Now that you are married to me, there is no chance of running away. This life, this life! It's cool and cool, and it's as solemn and solemn as a gentleman. Huh, evil husband, step aside, don't underestimate the best princess!
