The host's world is controlled by Luo Ze. In her growth, Luo Ze was like a pillar of her house. It can be said that she relied on Luo Ze entirely. Luo Ze was leaving, her house. It will naturally collapse.

So ah, men's eachother mountain alliance, in the final analysis, there is a fresh-keeping period. If the host dies early, Lozer may forget about his whole life, but when the host is alive, it becomes an extra object that is no longer needed. bored.

Relying on men is worse than relying on yourself.

Unfortunately, the host didn't understand this until he died.

The wish of the host is very simple. This time she wants to settle down in this position of Mrs. Luo. She wants to be the only woman in her life. She has always loved her, loved her, and pained for her. she was.

She wished to hold Rouse's nose instead of being led by Rouse.

Not only must she sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Luo, she also has to sleep with other men in front of Luoze, pregnant with other men's children.

It can be said that this desire is actually boring and extreme.

However, this idea is also suitable for people like the host.

The chicken snorted coldly: "Does this host want to put on Lorse's green hat? Why is this necessary? Someone can help her fulfill her wish. Why doesn't she want to spend her whole life, like Lorze? What about scum separation? "

Yeah, stepping on a shit, most people should quickly wash their shoes clean, and then stay away from this **** and continue on the road to see the scenery on the road. Why is the host still so shit? It's more exciting.

Normal people cannot understand the practice of the host.

Yange understands.

The host is not a normal person, and she has taught her almost all the thoughts, including the three perspectives.

It was normal for her to have such a wish.

The time to enter the plane is not bad.

It wasn't when Luoze was tired and thrown away, but it was the host's sixteenth birthday and was swallowed by Luoze the next day.

Yange nestled in the quilt, the man grabbed her and reached out, stroking her beautiful body with a palm stroke.

The lingering touch is like this body is a peerless treasure in the eyes of men.

Yan Ge squinted to pretend to sleep, and asked the cub in his consciousness: "Is this Luo Ze, a mighty one?"

"No," said the cub. "He is not a mighty man. You can rest assured that it will be fine if you sleep so hard."

Yange: "In the last plane, Wen Renyu was a mighty one?"

"Yes," said the cub, "but he is not blackened."

The chicken has no idea why the power is not blackened. Its brain capacity is limited, and it is too lazy to think: "The power is in this plane too, guess which one?"

Yan Song: "Too lazy to guess!"

Even if she doesn't try to approach the Mighty One, the Mighty One will come to her.

Now, Yan Ge actually has a faint guess about the "mission" of this so-called Mighty Man. This kind of guess is just incredible, so she just thinks about it.

The wet kiss fell on Yan Ge's lips, and the kiss was deepened.

Without waiting for the man to embrace her body, Yan Ge rolled over to the other side of the bed, covering his nose and mouth, and frowned awfully, saying, "Uncle, your mouth smells bad, you haven't brushed your teeth."