"I'm some drafts of poetry, you're a poem."
"Someone has started to shine on me on that remote and crowded little platform."
He Wangshu casually picked up his clothes and put them on, enjoying the quiet moment, "How about in the future, let's forget it." "Well." He Wangshu's eyes were a little sour. He felt strange that the alpha's tear ducts were obviously not developed. It would be great if he were an omega. He had thought this more than once.
Ye Weicheng wrote a letter of congratulations and replaced it with a text of attack. The crematorium ashes were raised directly. Received from the wrong place and attacked from the wrong place. The highest Ealpha level can be marked as alpha.
"Will people who long for warmth be yearned for by others?" - "Yes"
Concept: Love is not everything in life, working is