Draco: When you smile, in that dark age, the sky fills with little stars.
Qiao Xi: Really? Hehe. (Smiles along.)
Draco: Not anymore. Now the sky is full of little apes. :)
Qiao Xi: ... (Smiling on the outside, cursing on the inside.)
I'm out of things to read, so I'm giving myself some sweet treats. Hehehe. Please add it to your reading lists, everyone! You can also let a few chapters build up before reading. The first few chapters may be a little slow, but don't worry, there will definitely be sweetness! Save the story and get your sweet treats~ Please support and comment lots!
Why are you so stubborn? You are just a arrogant person.
Ah (*/ω\*) the girl's heart bursts
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh s so sweets so sweet ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss between
Drake: Maybe he is a bit taller than me, but he is as handsome as me, so he is angry.
Haha, after all, the bed is the protagonist.
Majiazhuang's chief domineering president
Haha, she is worthy of being a boss woman. Even when faced with the eyes of the first graders who trembled and ran away, she still thought the little bastard was more handsome than her.
Come on? Miss, she's so beautiful
Why is my aunt smiling? Isn't it the happy smile of my old mother?
La la la, it looks good. Please update.
Why are you so stubborn? You are just a arrogant person.
Ah (*/ω\*) the girl's heart bursts
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh s so sweets so sweet ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss between
Drake: Maybe he is a bit taller than me, but he is as handsome as me, so he is angry.
Haha, after all, the bed is the protagonist.
Majiazhuang's chief domineering president
Haha, she is worthy of being a boss woman. Even when faced with the eyes of the first graders who trembled and ran away, she still thought the little bastard was more handsome than her.
Come on? Miss, she's so beautiful
Why is my aunt smiling? Isn't it the happy smile of my old mother?