I was greeted by a turtle and a madam, and I chose a fat, white, tall and strong flower-based prostitute. I actually broke my virginity after sitting in the dark and drinking too much. I woke up at noon the next day and reached out and touched that soft body in the brocade quilt, which made me even more vague. I remembered the madness of the night before. I was splashed with ice water on the hot summer day. The girl was still naked and sleeping in the sky. The snow outside the window was sunny and the sunlight reflected. The big room was exceptionally bright and clear. I looked out the glass window at the side of the pillow.
It’s not worth it. It’s not worth it. I think I’m ambitious. I’m passionate about national ambitions. What else is there now? There was a burst of regret in my heart and tears in my eyes. I wore a robe