The mist-shrouded mountains, ruins, fern towers, stone dials, barriers...
On a cold snowy night, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he cruelly threw her on the cold lonely peak.
In the warm spring water, they faced each other in silence. Who was pretending to be indifferent and alienated?
Who shielded her from the deadly "Phoenix" poisonous arrows?
In the dark night, who would rather forget himself for her?
A gentle and shallow touch, through the thin clothes, the ordinary body temperature is as hot as a soldering iron. It eased the pain of the wound, but caused another, longer, heart-wrenching pain to stab into the constantly beating place in the chest. His mind was depressed to the extreme, and at the moment when he was on the verge of collapse, he gently grabbed her hand. On a starless and moonless night, the silence between the two lasted every second, and the unspeakable emotions surged in the eager gaze.
My column, come and collect it!
My first love is wasabi, but I have a cute matcha ice cream look for nothing! ——"Non-Magical Kisses"
A new urban romance novel, lighthearted and funny + delicious food, please remember it!
Xiao Luo looked at the sky. His robe was not torn enough. Only his shoulders and left breast were exposed. They were so covered that he had half a copper to look at. Where is the lower abdomen, where is the Dantian? Yuelao, you are not on the right track! We have been together for more than ten years, and we have never given him a chance to take a closer look at me. Good! If God doesn't give me a good opportunity, I'll do it myself! ——Ancient martial arts, the world of two pavilion masters!
Short story "Cold Poisonous Weed"
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