chrysanthemums are dangerous
The new week has arrived as scheduled. I didn’t have much hope when I woke up and found that I was in the ninth category! Is this a miracle? This is incredible! Okay, I admit that I got up relatively late.
Well, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to wake up late...
I, a newcomer, didn’t expect that the new book issue would occasionally emit a bit of gold-like light. Believe me, the light behind the gold is even more dazzling. Ten thousand words have been updated from zero to now. I have finally tried the pleasure of poking a chrysanthemum. Look
I felt comfortable as I poked the anus of the person in front of me and each one bled. However, at the same time as I felt comfortable, my anus also felt a dull pain...
Are those guys going to retaliate? What if my anus is stabbed? I am a chaste person, so of course my anus should be reserved for my gay friends! How can I be stabbed by a stranger if caught? This is not rape.
What is it!
In order to defend my integrity and to protect my only one chrysanthemum, I will fight hard.
As long as the book friends are willing to throw me the charming red tickets, I will burst out with another 10,000 words tomorrow. Well, this man won’t explain!
Chapter completed!