A pure black dog was galloping on the blood-strewn road. A girl sat on it, stroking its hair, and said lightly: "From now on, you will only listen to me." Shao Qing buried her head in the black dog's hair, her face turned slightly red, and she said, "This is... An order..." The black dog did not answer. It would be better to say that it did not have the ability to speak. The meaning of its existence is only to accept orders and carry out orders. However, she still remembered that day, the young man hugged her from behind and said to her: "I did receive your order. " (Warm reminder: In fact, this is an idea that I dreamed of. In fact, I don't think I can write a long story. So actually it only takes a while to read it. Are you sure... Don't you want to take a look? The watermark on the cover should be the source of the picture, okay, actually I don't know if it is. Because the cover material is found online. Well, it is updated on time at eight o'clock every night. The manuscript has been saved, please feel free to adjust it. Hello Σ(?Д?)
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