The little mermaid walking on the tip of the knife is as beautiful as an illusion. The prince stretched out his hands and knelt on the ground, his eyes full of love like a condemned prisoner. Oh, my love, are you willing to give me one last kiss? My dear prince, are you willing to go to the deep sea with me again?
The princess holding an apple in her hand bit his neck lightly with her sharp fangs. Bai Xue, Bai Xue, you are my most precious treasure. The queen hugged the clothes in her arms tightly and smelled the body fragrance left behind. You are mine and you can only be mine. Bai Xue, my favorite Bai Xue, no one deserves your love.
The dusty fairy tale slowly reveals its bloody words, who will be next?
Concept: Fairy tales are not necessarily beautiful