If there is such a pair of master and apprentice who know how to pick up rags, it must be Qingjiu and Youhuang.
"Clear water brings out hibiscus, and hibiscus goes to carving decorations." This sentence from a light-faced woman actually has no inconsistency when applied to Youhuang.
This Qinjiu is a weirdo.
Very strange.
Broken sleeves, not only short sleeves, but also broken on his own master.
"Master Beauty, I like you."
No one knows how painful this sentence is.
Indifferent and indifferent to worldly affairs, a beautiful woman is sexually assaulted by an alcoholic, a lover, a bitch and a lively