The man leaned close to his ear, and Xiao Xian whispered earnestly. In the wind, he could vaguely hear the words: "This is a little punishment for you." The woman's ears and temples itched, and her body tightened. The beautiful girl rubbed it, and the cartilage became softer and softer.
The man rolled like a kitten, burrowing deep into the woman's arms, and closed his eyes in peace.
"Tell me the story of how I was chosen from a bunch of puppies!"
Oh, talking about the origin of the story, it stems from an obsession that is difficult to tell, because others will only think that she is talking nonsense and fanciful. She firmly believes that the most advanced hunters often appear in the form of prey. Under those seemingly fateful fates, there is an undercurrent of steady progress.
Intention: Love that meets at the top.