It looks like flowers and jade in the spring breeze, but Qingcheng is colorless.
After drinking three thousand glasses of wine with you, how many lovesickness tears can you tell? ——Excerpted from "Feelings of a Fashionable Little Village Girl"
There are green trees and red flowers, an array of bees and butterflies, fairy buildings and pavilions, and beauties depending on each other.
The red sunset is infinitely beautiful, people and scenery blend together, what a harmonious picture, but there is a seemingly inaudible sound that breaks all the beauty, that sentence is
- Damn, that's boring.
Who could speak dirty words in the face of such a beautiful scenery? Looking around, there was only a charming woman on top of the pavilion, and the rest were all ineffable creatures. Through logical reasoning, if this was not a fairy tale or a fairy novel, this sentence came exactly from the mouth of the cherry. Well, let's ignore it because she is a beauty.
The breeze blows, the hair flutters, and the tender words are hidden.
There should be a song to accompany this beautiful woman at this time, but it is definitely not this one:
Elephants can dance, little monkeys can climb trees, and foxes can do somersaults.
The great 21st century has produced such scum, which makes our compatriots sigh with regret.
I gave her a chance to travel through time in vain, I gave her a good skin in vain, the sky has no eyes!
Protagonist: She Langlang (a pervert) Don't doubt whether there is someone named She, isn't Lao She just one!