Copywriting one:
There are thousands of flowers flying in the world. The skirt is soft and fragrant, and the mist is hazy.
Holding an ink paper umbrella in her hand, she came slowly from the dense moonlight, her waist was swaying and her jade fingers were green.
She undressed her clothes lightly, her eyes were as charming as silk, her mouth was half-open, and her breath was like a orchid.
"Immortal Lord, would you like me?"
Copywriting two:
One day, a certain fairy took out a secret book and threw it to a certain girl: read it and you will learn everything!
After a certain girl opened it, she couldn't help but poke a certain fairy's arm: Well... Why is the little man inside not wearing clothes, and the movements are so difficult!
A certain immortal quickly snatched it away, his nose bleeding wildly: You must have opened it the wrong way!
A certain woman suddenly had an epiphany and pressed on a certain immortal: This is the correct way to open her!
A certain immortal... His integrity is broken!
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