Small theater:
The beauty was very talkative, and soon she became mingled with Wu Ling.
After a few glasses of wine, Wu Ling felt a little drunk. With the help of the wine, he confided his troubles to the beautiful woman.
"Tell me, am I a pervert? I actually like a dog?" Wu Ling said with a wry smile.
The beauty covered her mouth with a smile, leaned into his ear, and breathed out like a blue.
"What's the point? As long as you and I are willing, species doesn't matter."
Intention: Love yourself
