It's a long night, the mandarin duck red tent has collapsed, and the manu chief is kneeling, refusing to give in:
"This slave has a lowly body and cannot be taken care of. Please, princess, choose someone else to face you."
The phoenix shoes stepped on his back, and I smiled meaningfully:
"What's the taste of Ji Yue Qingfeng's young master?
I have no choice but to take this bite from you. "
Intention: The original intention is as solid as rock
