"This is just like a dog, or a big wolfdog. I'm so unlucky. Who will save me?" Nanyou looked at the bruises on his body, and countless small trumpets were shouting and protesting in his heart. And someone, as soon as he came home, said, "Honey, I was wrong, be gentler next time." He rubbed Nanyou's little hand with the end of his hard hair. "There's another time? Huh?" Nanyou said dissatisfied. I thought that it would be a misfortune for me to step into the huge pit of a wealthy family. I didn't expect that the big wolf dog was very wolfish and loyal. He was destined to fall into my hands in this life. "Oh my god, I'm actually quite resistant in my heart, okay?" "Resist? No, how can you resist, my wife? Let's be good."
So pretty! So sweet!