Love Is Self-Responsible, Hate Is Hard to Achieve

The candlelight was flickering and the smoke was curling. I gently played the piano to help her fall asleep. Her past appeared before my eyes like a phantom. Love to read the column Now please collect it↓↓↓ Starting at 8pm on January 16th, updated every two days Mr. Rice Cake: If you don't lift men, please step aside! Lu Bu can do it: tell me whether I can do it or not! Short stories for collection↓↓↓ In March of Yanchun, the fish and water are thick and the flowers are in full bloom. He lowered his head and took my reddish lips in his mouth: "Let's get married." At that moment I seemed to be in a dream. Scumbag, please give me a pat↓↓↓ Huang Qi: Give you half of the country and half of the money. I'll give you half of the harem. Can you come into the palace with me? Gold and Silver: Half of the world will be shared with you, and half of the assets will be shared with you. I'll give you half of the singer's share. How about you join me in the world? Conception: