While traveling in Russia, I fell in love.
He is a Russian. As beautiful as a flower, gentle and kind, and obedient to me, she is completely my ideal type.
We had a sweet and passionate love, and before we left, he and I agreed to meet again in the future.
I know he lied to me, so what.
Because I also lied to him.
TIPS: CP book heroine x Mr. Tuo.
The heroine is not a good person.
The text is in third person, the main drama.
Starting from Russia, I mainly write about the five declines of heaven and man.
My advance collection: "The Library Goddess"
Intention: None
