After losing his memory, Mr. Baili Zheshang felt that his old friend was teasing him secretly, which made his heart beat wildly. But my old friend didn't make it clear.
Okay, if the enemy doesn't pick a fight, I won't pick a fight. Baili Zheshang gritted his teeth and decided not to waver, but even though his legs were growing on him, they didn't follow his will.
As soon as my old friend raised his hand, he eagerly came over and enjoyed the head-butt with half-closed eyes.
The road of secret love for each other will not waver, and the biological mother will not abuse her
After becoming a god, the cold-blooded old gangster becomes aggressive
Ps: There are many immature things written by a newbie. Corrections and corrections are welcome.