"The Soul Bones Are Gone"

The waste is gone, and the bend of the waist is flattering and profuse.

It's hard to let go of stealing a BMW with your eyes, and it's fake serious with a soft voice in your ears.

My Teacher

My master instructed me to return to the mountain, and the rouge of the north is decorated with jade face.

There are parents and children in the family, and there are even more poems on the wall.

"Zhao Zhe, the head of the pay"

Loyal words are bitter, and evil words are cold and cold.

The reward son warmly praised the wild guests, and the ups and downs began life.

The soul of "Half Jiesheng Lake and Sea Yincao" is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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