The beauty said, let there be light.
As a result, everything from candles to electric lamps were sold out.
The beauty said, let there be wind.
So all kinds of fans, folding fans and banana fans appeared around him.
The beauty said, you must have a lover.
So someone blocked the wild bees and butterflies, and lay on the bed without changing his expression, licking his fingers at the beauty.
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The beauty was deeply moved, with a shy look on her face, and walked gracefully to the bedside step by step.
Then he kicked the person who was hooking his fingers out of bed gracefully.
So someone yelled, and the beauty chuckled.