"Maomao, you are a little sissy."
"Dasha, my name is Jiaohua."
As soon as Mao Le came to this strange place, he was determined not to be as majestic as the orcs. In fact, he was not too sad. As a transplant, it was good to be a delicate flower.
But, tsk, the effect of this flower is really embarrassing.
Once upon a time, there was a big black python, extremely domineering, majestic, and handsome both vertically and horizontally, but he had a little secret in his heart. When he saw the delicate flowers, he couldn't extricate himself, couldn't walk, and just wanted to drown next to the delicate flowers, tut, tut, tut.