"My name. Silence."
"Oh. Southern porcelain, the south of the Yangtze River, the porcelain of porcelain." He added a smile by the way.
His deep eyes looked directly at the shallow pear dimples on her lips, his expression focused and intoxicated.
To put it simply, it is to see how a pervert dresses up as a modest young man, as gentle as jade, and draws a warm-yang-like person into his arms step by step and loves him fiercely (●▽●Okay, I admit that the simplified version is a bit wretched)
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The optimist "pure and kind" Gu Liang and the "gentle" son Kurode Sho
The heroine is warm and happy
The male protagonist is perverted and dark
[Double C, no abuse, no mistress, no misunderstanding, I am pure mother!
[The background is ancient and slightly fantasy, so I don't like it ×]
[Sir, if you don't take a look, how will you know if it suits your taste? Don't be careless and come in as much as you like!
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