I thought I was dead, but I am still alive. My past dreams and this life are two parallel lines that will never intersect. The past is too painful to look back on. The future is far away.
You and I are always lingering on the edge of each other's world, spying on each other from a distance? Do we love each other, or don't we?
This is a sadistic article that takes a relaxed route. The process is: Tianlei + Xiaobai + Dog Blood + BT. The ending: HE, lots of CP.
Other completed works: Traveling back to ancient times, the indifferent and loyal dog killer Gong vs. The domineering and wise oiran Shou, slightly abused, relaxed towards the master.
Modern writing, more offensive and more offensive, noisy and lively, light-hearted and funny, slightly sadistic.
Ancient literature, iceberg attack vs. Black-bellied suffering, bloody and thunderous, intense heart-torture.
Modern literature, passionate and gentle Gong vs. Calm and stubborn personality, Gong favors and favors.
The article being updated: A modern series of short essays. Each couple encounters a different kind of love. Is there such a love song that is worthy of your appreciation?
Conception: