Tan Xiaozhao took a deep breath quietly, "I am a lady, lady," gritted his teeth, "I am a lady——"
"Come on, baby," the man smiled gently, pointing to his rising and falling chest, "Punch me hard." Prove how deeply you love me.
As a lady, you should always remain calm.
"Baby, raise your little pink fist."
As a lady, you must learn to survive the frost.
"My big heart is waiting for you, baby."
Being a lady should last until death.
"Baby, your legs are so thick!" The man smiled until his face turned pale, and the next moment he was beaten until his face turned pale.
This is the growth history of a "lady".