A weak and beautiful girl was huddled in a corner at the end of the alley. Her white dress was covered with dirty footprints. But what was different from her pitiful appearance was that her expression was full of playfulness and expectation, and she was as eager to try as a snake spitting messages against the shadow.
Pei Rao looked at the lazy man in the system image, and the tip of his tongue swept across the dry corners of his lips.
The figure is slender, with arms and waist like a wasp.
Tsk.
It suits her appetite and makes her very appetizing.
[Ding, the system has locked the target scumbag. ]
The first world: playing with people's hearts
You think I love you to the core, but you don't know that I'm just pretending.
The second world: substitute lover
You regard me as a substitute for others, but you don't want to be a substitute yourself.
The third world: meeting your opponent in chess
You think we are lovers, but you don't want me to only regard you as my rival.
Others to be determined.
Intention: strong