After Mo Ayue stayed up late, she suffered a heart attack and died suddenly during her sleep. Who can tell her what the bun-like thing floating in front of her was?
Host! Bind it! This is what a certain steamed bun said when he came up.
Mo Ayue was confused, "You said binding means binding? You're used to it."
[Host host, I am your great system, focusing on sadomasochism for many years~]
"How many years is it?" [Hey hey hey, today is the first day~~]
————When Mo Ayue feels the need to think carefully, force binding? Stinky bun! Just wait for me! ! !
In Mo Ayue's life, no, she is already dead. Anyway, in her opinion, if she meets a certain bun in this life, she must have destroyed the universe in her previous life, otherwise she would be bound to a sadomasochism system. What she wants is sweet love!
[Host, please use everything to create obstacles!
"Oh."......
After many times...
[Host, please...]
"My Baozi! Your host and I just want a sweet love. Can't we stop torturing you?"
[No, dear~, we are a sadomasochism system~]
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"Hey, Baozi. Do you have a name?" [... Yes. ] "Then what's your name?" [Si... Sicheng, Sima's Si, sincerity's Cheng. ] "The name is really nice."
——————————This is a story of partial brain-deadness and false tradition.
What kind of sparks will arise when a fast-traveling girl encounters an unscrupulous system?
Intention: Occasionally cry all over the place and brain-dead Ah Yue X pretends to be cute and loves the sadomasochism system