When the friendship of love is deepest
I like the hazy side face when you smoke, reflecting the dappled lights. Love that you wear black suspenders when you get tattoos, and your collarbones are sexy.
I also like you to play games, only in that corner of my store. My favorite is that you are in my arms, unconscious.
A bad girl in the eyes of others, a bad boy in the eyes of others. We were born to be together.
"Boss tattoo!" Shu Dong raised his head, and his voice was not cold: "Tattoo...... What? Song Feng was holding a lollipop in his mouth, with a bit of ruffianism on his head, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he approached step by step.
"Winter." Song Feng leaned close to her ear and pointed to her arm. Shu Dong was slightly stunned, glanced at him and turned around to prepare something, but she heard the sound of rustling behind her, and she turned her head ......
"You don't need to take off your pants to tattoo your arms."
"It's convenient for you to play." A secluded alley, a warm story of a small town. The owner of the ruffian Internet café × a cold-hearted soft tattoo artist [Expand] [Close]