Short story, firm prostitution 27
There are games where people reunite after a long absence, black 27, and some Shura fields between 27 and Bailan.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the player steadily:
"Why does Miss Qiyue want to become a ****?"
The player thought for a while.
Because of system settings? Because of the main mission? Because of the division of camps?
"Because there is no choice."
The player lowered his eyelashes and thought of the suffering in the real world for no reason.
She thought of the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, the fairness that had never been achieved, and the justice that had never been fair.
Because resources are limited and desires are endless.
The player looked up and was caught off guard by the warm golden tenderness, mixed with unnoticeable sadness.
He was feeling sorry for me.
The player raised his hand to his forehead.
She remembered that song.
Argentina, don't cry for me.
Even though I was willful and depraved back then, I still kept my promise. Please don't turn me away thousands of miles away.
Purpose: Being strong to protect the weak