On how abusive essays become sweet essays

too much. "

"I drink very well."

"But your wine quality isn't very good." Xiao Xu looked up at him, and would catch someone calling him Dad when he was drunk.

Ling Yi squinted his eyes, lowered his head and half of the shadows fell on his face, he pushed Xiao Xu's shoulders, pushed him down on the bed, bent his knees by his thighs, and supported his shoulders with his hands.

"You don't want to do it anymore?" he asked.

Xiao Xu looked into his bright eyes: "What?"

Ling Yi's tone was dangerous: "Pretend to be my boyfriend's job."

He misunderstood Xiao Xu's starting point for those words.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Kaner Mimi for the deep water torpedo~

Thank you for the nutrient solution for irrigation~

Thank you little angels for your support (*/ω＼*)