When Lin Wei was kicked out of the house by his brother, he waved a flag to protest. Mo Delong said! The weak, pitiful and helpless young dragon was being abused!
Gu Ming had been in seclusion for three hundred years. When he came out, he met an ignorant little boy. He suddenly felt soft and picked him up, thinking that he would get a cute little apprentice. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this thing had wrapped around him tightly. If he didn't hug him, he would beg for help. Gu Ming gritted his teeth, who could bear this? Forget it, I will be in this dragon's claws for the rest of my life.
1V1 between attacking and receiving Shuangjie, please accept: Master of Treasure Candle Dragon.
Lin Wei confessed: Master, I would like to use the spring breeze and drizzle to transform your eternal silence. I would like to exchange my blue hair and pale face for you to be worry-free forever.
Gu Ming's love letter: You are my salvation.
A relaxing plot! The path of love between sand sculpture attack and gentleness and deep feeling