Finally... Started writing! I've been holding back the poem about the Holy Mother that I've been holding back for a long time! For those of you who cannot accept the Holy Mother-level sex, especially the Holy Mother-level uncle sex, please move your mouse to the cross on the upper right. If you do not accept my well-intentioned advice and insist on looking down, resulting in adverse physiological reactions, you are responsible for it. Those who are shocked and go around crying will have to accept the punishment of OOXXing 1,000 cucumbers and then forcing them to eat them all in a meal. This pit is purely an explosion of my own bad taste. I do not accept any positive or negative suggestions and opinions, and I am not affected by any readers' opinions. If you can accept my BT above, then, dear coppers, follow me and happily BT!
Okay, I really don't know how to come up with a literary name, so I'll just call it this straightforwardly! ORZ…