The night is charming, and it is very easy to be swayed, wanting to play hooligans. She lay lazily in his arms and asked: What do you think about love? The man's deep eyes deepened, and his voice was deep: No opinions, but there are many ways to do it, why don't you try? The unrestrained corpse king immediately turned over, pressed her under him, and directly practiced all kinds of tricks to toss her all night. Who said that the corpse king is not close to women? The extremely intense marks on her body can hardly crawl on the bed. The small body that got up is all the evidence of a naked fruit. She wants to tear the rumor maker into pieces and smash his bones into ashes. An ascetic man can't afford to offend, and a corpse king who has never been touched by meat is even more unofficial. She fell in love with the infatuated and handsome corpse king who would be fine if she didn't love her, but once she fell in love, she would grow old forever. He doted on her to the bone, loved her to the bone, and was her strongest and most solid backing. With the corpse king in hand, I have the world!