Those pink peach blossoms that bloomed in the dark night fell like snow, like the sadness of dance music.
Who said that love and desire are the most terrifying things?
But when I think of him, I no longer feel this way, I feel satisfied and laugh quietly.
She only has one him. He is irreplaceable——
"He was so good that I fell in love with him and then destroyed him with my own hands."
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Ps: Female-oriented, harem type, enter with caution.
Reading guide:
1 The thoughts of the time traveler are twisted and sick. 2 The life of a time traveler is crazy and depraved. 3 The time traveler opens his golden finger. 4 The heroine is breaking the lower limit of "scum" every day. 5 I heard that he was "loved" by a time traveler? Oh, this is such a sad thing.