The story with Yamamoto-san started when I took a bite of him.
I'm sorry about that, but I was really hungry at that time.
As a vampire, the walking blood bag keeps dangling in front of my eyes. I can't help it, and I regret it.
The next day, Yamamoto-san actually asked me if I wanted another bite...
I get it, he's an idiot!
Due to some uncontrollable factors, I fell into a deep sleep.
When I got up from the coffin, my stupid hot-blooded boyfriend became even more handsome.
However, he was still an idiot... At least, I still thought so a few seconds before he was trapped on the bed board.
Damn it, this guy seduced me so much that I felt dizzy. Could it be that he became a cowherd? After all, his colleagues are all different types of pool noodles...
By the way, isn't the rate of cowherds in our Bingsheng Middle School a bit high?
Concept: Don't underestimate natural black
