Meng Li: "Ever since I was killed by a pig teammate in my previous life, everyone looks like a god to me."
Shen Wuyi: "Which one hurts more, the fan bone or the bamboo flute."
Zhong Ye: "My dear, how can you not respond to my passionate advances?"
Cheng Youxi: "Tsk... You look so much like our ancestors' tablets."
I think you have a great idea. Come pick up the soap with me. But even without soap, we can still grow old together.
If one day I become one person below ten thousand people, then that "one person" must be you.
Overall, this is the happy life of a good-for-nothing boy who exercises his abdominal muscles while seeking a partner. The other set of CP is a friendly bonus w