Mistress, I Was Wrong

You can ask your friend, the one of the elves, and the spirits are related to the elves. ”

Feelings are just around the corner, and then I am silent again.

Dongfang Minghui was even more embarrassed by it. "Hey, love, you don't pretend to die. Before the killer of the **** alliance, where did you go?"

She sang a one-man show of the small half, and the love flowers were not screaming.

She feels that the other side seems to have a mind, a thought-provoking elixir, it is a day of the dog, this is the world is too mysterious, she is increasingly unable to understand.

She thought about it, when did the right thing about love blossoms start, it seems that when she proposed the fantasy, the love flowers would not sound.

Is it difficult to create a illusion? Is there any price for the love?