The human world is a playground for gods.
Yao Ji has lived for thousands of years, gone on so many missions, and slept with so many men. She never expected that this time, she would be the one to be slept with.
PS: This article is just a piece of writing, not a historical article, not a whitewashing article. Please forgive me if the details are not correct. In addition, this article belongs to the series of unruly, strange, powerful and chaotic gods. There is no limit to the three evil views, the protagonist is scumbag, it is useless to open the book, and the whole article is lewd and evil. Please read it with caution. If there are any wrongdoers, those under the age of 18, those with mental mysophobia, those with frigidity, those who despise the author of this article, please click x immediately...
It's true that I have incorrect views. I'm not lying to you. Those who scold me after reading the article, I despise you →_→.
As the saying goes:
A gentleman should not be in a hurry when opening a book, and he should not hesitate to taste it carefully.
If you want to recommend someone to sleep on a mat, it's so lascivious and promiscuous, but it's so ridiculous to miss her when you see her.
All situations in the world have their own principles. Who can judge who is right and who is wrong?
We, the worldly people, are not stingy, so don't teach us to laugh at Long Yang with his broken sleeves.