"Who stipulates that women must be more beautiful than men? I am a man, and I am prettier than you." The arrogant and enchanting beauty Duan Xingxuan and Duan Xiaolang are definitely a ruthless tormentor.
"What does it have to do with me if I allow you to confuse all sentient beings with all your charms? Besides, you are so cruel, and what's the point of being as beautiful as a flower?" The cold and bright young man raised his eyebrows and looked indifferently at the troublesome guy in front of him.
You you you you. . . . Duan Xiaolang was angry, and the consequences were serious.
If you say you're not interested in me, I'll take you home, prick you with needles, burn you, and torture you every day.
Be good, wife, I'm doing this for your own good, why did you get hurt?
Come on, wife, give me a kiss, I miss you so much.
What, what, you are not my wife, I tell you Murong, I will rely on you for the rest of my life. If you run again, if you run again, if you run again, I will chase you. If you don't believe me, I won't be able to deal with you.
My daughter-in-law obediently asked me to knock her down. Come on, my daughter-in-law, let me kiss her again.
I said, Duan Xiaolang, you look like a monster with a sinister side and a scourge, you are clearly an out-and-out peerless little sufferer, but why are you the one above? This is unscientific, unscientific.
You're an unscientific grandpa with big legs. I'm the one above. If you don't accept it, I'll let the baby go.
No no no no. . . You both continue. . I'll put it in the corner and draw a circle to count the ants. Feel free to ignore me.
It is a very upbeat and hilarious story, but the fun is not without a little cruelty, and there is also a little bit of conspiracy in the little cruelty, and there is also a little bit of conspiracy in the strategy.