Call her cold and heartless, or curse her as a sinner for all time. She no longer cares whether she becomes a demon or a saint, whether she sheds blood or tears. No matter how battered she is, she will be with him.
Some love is so immense that it is destined to burn with tragic intensity. She knows she is spending everything she has, burning it all away, yet she still chooses to love with all her heart. Even if she ends up scarred and battered, reduced to ashes.
This kind of reckless love could make heaven and earth lose their color and all things grow jealous. Heaven may collapse, the earth may split, and all things may wither, but you and I cannot help but be together.
You actually wrote it again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don't lock it, I won't say anything if you are young!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Haha, I'm dazzled by my age. Didn't see clearly Haha
That's the word "mo", and many people get it wrong. Next to the word "female" is the last word for doom^^
Didn't you call me sister? I didn't take advantage of you Write quickly
How big is the load? Are you so sure to call me sister? ^ ^
Why is there no more content? Sister, write quickly Sister is waiting!!!!
The struggle for women in the harem Reminds me of "Golden Boughs and Jade Evil" Looking forward to future development
There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust? I have always liked this sentence haha
Come on, it's well written. Let's work hard together!!!
Very good. I especially like your language. I don't know how it will develop next.