I love your soul so deeply. If I don't covet your body, I feel that I am particularly disrespectful to you.
The overall situation of Gong Shou has been decided, and the author's plot is useless. He just wants to write a story about "R, R, R, and R, who is possessive, loyal, and skilled, and is crazy and cool. The little Shou kneels under the suit pants of the fake wheelchair, the real slacker, and the big man Gong, with a look of intoxication."
I want to get down on my knees and kiss the golden badge on your shoe.
Final article: The rules for developing a villainous dragon
Quick Travel: Generous Death System
My boss is a dog
Please accept it in advance (kneel down)