she's a betrayal netrase.

If you like it, you don’t have to think about the pace of the other person. But I have no intention of loving him as I wish. You can do anything you like. I decided to train and grow it into a convenient hole. We have a love date with each other over the course of a day (although it smells cumbersome), and we drink our rooms at the hotel while running through like a deal that is likely to be confessed right now. I contact my friend with a clear eye like a girl in her youth, looking sideways at the chicks staring at me.