A young king harvests my love with the bloody scythe of power. While he was enjoying the pleasure of the harvest, my love was bleeding and dying. In order to fulfill his loyalty to love and all his faith, my loyal lover dyed the sky red when I was 17 years old with his bright red and vivid life. How will life be, how will death be?
[Smell the fragrance and move], [Waiting for a flower to bloom] Waiting for my article
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Reader comments
Sprinkle flowers, haha, Island Master Huang is really a sinister person
I want to drink vinegar! Huang Yaoshisang, where is your vinegar? !
I read the messages first. I found the ones that appeared frequently. I covered my face. I found them. What did I find? ? ? This is what I found. Hohoho: Found! ! ! !
This article is reproduced from Jinjiang Original Network, original address: □//www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=1452961&chapterid=33
Sprinkle flowers, haha, Island Master Huang is really a sinister person
I want to drink vinegar! Huang Yaoshisang, where is your vinegar? !
I read the messages first. I found the ones that appeared frequently. I covered my face. I found them. What did I find? ? ? This is what I found. Hohoho: Found! ! ! ! This article is reproduced from Jinjiang Original Network, original address: □//www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=1452961&chapterid=33