The ancient boy's snow-porcelain soul traveled to the future and said confusedly:
What is abo? What are pheromones? And what about this hairy-legged husband?
I heard them say that my husband is actually a thigh, and if I hug him tightly, I can eat the meat.
Xue Ci grunted twice, and without hesitation took out his "Big Brother's Hundred Treasures Book" and let me take a look:
The first step, beautiful appearance
Xue Ci: Watching him smoke incense in the bathroom will captivate him for life.
Rong Yuan: Exactly!
...
The second step, a virtuous husband
Xue Ci: Admiral, what do you want to eat? Can I cook it for you?
Rong Yuan: Nutritional supplement!
...
The third step is to be talented
Xue Ci: Admiral, look at my dancing
Rong Yuan: The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, showing a military posture!
...
Step n,
Madam, what about step n?
Xue Ci said that he was dead and there was no nth step left.
One day, the dignified imperial general was staring at the phone in a daze. Why didn't he seduce me? So angry!
Snow porcelain: m/m/p
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and Xue Ci misses her hometown.
Rong Yuan: What are you doing so procrastinatingly? Do you want me to hug you? If you can't bear it, I can give you a hug.
Xue Ci: ... Let me die!
This is a story about being slapped in the face at all costs.
Omega with broken leg VS straight male with cancer alpha
Intention: love