The king of wild kings
Who would have thought that the disciple of the Wild King who would take her flying every day,
He's actually a freshman at the same school?
Online: Blue buff for you, heads for you, I only protect you.
Offline: chance encounters in the cafeteria, squatting in the library, secretly watching you in the corridor.
There was paranoia and tenderness hidden in the young man's eyes: Sister, you can only queue with me.
There is no blood, no female supporting role, and the whole process is sweet.
The ambiguity made my heart tremble, and I became even more clingy after the confession.
"We win this game, do you want to stay with me, senior?"
