What words?

Is this human speech?

When is it good to marry a foreign boy for free?

The poem whispers that she can't understand.

She glanced with her eyes at the big black man standing next to the girl.

It's dark and doesn't slip away, and when you don't open your mouth, only the whites of your eyes are a little white.

The lips are as thick as sausages.

My hair is curly and curly, and I don't seem to have washed my hair for more than half a year.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, I really can't get my facial features right.

Probably the only advantage is that you are tall and muscular.

Hiss~~~

I'm sorry.

Forgive her for not appreciating it.

The poem whispered and reluctantly squeezed out a 'Chuan' ......

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