Su Yan has always felt that there is no difference between him and others except that he is stronger, has a hot temper, likes blingy little things, and is pretty good-looking. Until she met two in a stationery store. . . Toy dragon?
My daughter, how can you not know your father and mother? Have you forgotten that when you were two hundred years old, you would wet your pants and run after your brother?
Baby, do you really not remember? Then you must not like night pearls either, then those beads belong to me?
Baby, if you were a dragon. . .
Hey, you want to cheat or something, try it
No, I just think that if you were a dragon, we might be better suited
What the hell? Speak clearly, don't move your hands or feet, hey, stop, put your hands down, don't move my legs. . .
Baby, where do you want to go? I wasn't serious enough last night. You still want to run away, huh? Then let's continue.