The beast general said that she was different from ordinary women, but she was so playful that she deliberately approached him: "The poem says: A graceful lady, a gentleman loves to quarrel. I say: A graceful gentleman, strangers love to quarrel!" When the beast took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, she was so scared that she wanted to die. A chuckle from the roof saved her, and she sighed: Never play like this next time.
The monster boy walked to the car, looked at her 'pretty face', and tapped her temple: "Since you don't love me in this life, then I will make you fall in love with me in the next life!" Who knew she was having an erotic dream at that time, and heard nothing. If the narcissistic woman heard it, she would definitely go on a killing spree, even though she had great self-control.
The rogue guard caught her as she was about to flee, threw her bamboo hat on the ground, and exposed her tufts of white hair in the air. The sudden warmth made her uncomfortable for a moment, and he said: "You are a beauty if your hair is not white!" The pride in her heart suddenly flew to the sky, wishing that he had to say more, so that she could go to see the Jade Emperor.
Suddenly, three choices were placed in front of her: beast, monster, or gangster.
One plays with her, one hates her, and one thanks her.
What should she do?
(Goodbye everyone, I will be a good man again after three years!)