Wagging his tail at him
"A dirty man like you deserves my couch?" He let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, and took out a handkerchief in disgust and wiped it.
"People often say that husband and wife share blessings and difficulties. If you want to be dirty, of course, you have to get dirty together. She looked at him with a smile.
"Where to find pigeon blood, it can be fake."
"If you're looking for excitement, you're going to follow through." She smiled slightly, her fingertips tapping his heart.
"Are you crying?"
"It's just rain blowing in."
He hated her to the bone. The first time I saw her, there was only one thought in my heart, I wanted her to die! I don't want her to die!
But when he imprisoned her, she burned his house. He wanted her to die tragically on the couch, and she wanted to live a swaying style. He made a death game for her, but trapped himself in it.
"Do you want me to save you?" She laughed loudly and angrily, with a vague charm at the end, word by word: "You beg me......"
Edible guide:
1, fierce vs delicate, imperfect
character 2, sprinkle dog blood, sprinkle sugar
3, chase wife and old terrier. She fled, he chased, and she couldn't escape
