Zhang Tao is the proprietor of a meat shop that works in the fields. Once, he dug out a retired emperor from the ground.
When the first drop of hala fell on the dragon's face, Zhang Tao couldn't tell whether it was food or sex. Forget it, it was sex anyway. From then on, they lived a life without shame.
"Fellow? But I'm a dead man."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not human... No one is perfect."
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