I never know why in this world, only my father is better, beautiful and eye-catching than his daughter.
Looking down at the face printed on the lifeless clear water surface lazily, it was exquisite, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, straight nose bridge, and lips were a bit too red, but the lips were thin and seductive. The exquisite facial features formed a face that was not angry but was still too beautiful.
The skin that feels like the back of the hand that supports the jaw is very tender and smooth. The skin that is covered by the eyes is too white and crystal clear. With a slender and petite body, it doesn't look like a boy at all.
This makes me very depressed!
I want to be a man, I really want to be a man
I really want to be like my father, with a tall and strong body, a man's bronze skin, and a strong and handsome face with a deep charm of a man.
Why am I not a man?
Not only does he lack the spirit of his father, but his appearance and figure are much worse than his father. Is it rumored that I look more like my dead mother, so I rarely inherited my father's majesty and the taste of manliness?
Everyone who has seen me says that I look beautiful and beautiful, I really want to behave
Listen, I have used the description of women to me. How else can I confirm my masculinity?
Alas, depressed
Yao'er The deep and thick male voice is cold
I sighed, and lazily moved my eyes to the pavilion, facing the outstanding mature man who stepped onto the pavilion.
He is really outstanding, with a strong and powerful body, a handsome face, a sword-like eyebrows, a proud nose, a thin lips, and his dark and deep eyes are as sharp as a tiger and a leopard. His whole body exudes an arrogant arrogance and domineering atmosphere. His severe and cold aura is even more amazing and amazing.
Anyone will involuntarily feel weak when he sees him, and they will feel irresistible fear and obedience from the bottom of their hearts.
Sighing again, I lowered my eyes and said depressedly: Daddy, it's Ah, this outstanding man who is almost as powerful as a ghost is the real dad who makes me live to 18 years old or even not as good as the corner of my clothes.
What's wrong? The cold Junrong didn't move at all. He didn't get close to him, but just stood on the entrance of the pavilion with his hands on his back, and his whole body was filled with coldness and repulsion
I have been curled up in this overhead flying bridge pavilion across the lake for several days, so this is why this father, who has never seen anyone, appeared in three days. I slowly looked out of the pavilion, and became particularly depressed. Dad, I want to go out of the valley
Izumo Valley is where I was born and grown. The outside and inside the valley are blocked by deliberately set up Bagua Xuanji Formation. Unless a specific person is specific, others cannot go out at all, let alone people outside can easily enter the valley.
According to the description in the book, Izumo Valley is like the world calls the Peach Land Fairyland, but I will get tired of it even after staying for 18 years.
He didn't make a sound, but was silent, and the cold air flow surrounding him began to be gloomy and suppressed.
I know my request will make him unhappy, but I am very depressed. As long as anyone who knows me knows, when I am depressed, I will definitely make everyone around me depressed, so whenever I am in a bad mood, everyone will run around, and even the shadow will not approach me within thirty feet.
Dad, I thought of it and said slowly if I don't mind
He is the master of the valley, and he must have the token he grants when he goes out. Even I, the only heir who is held in the palm of my hand, have no right to go out privately
I couldn't get a reply for a long time, and the feeling of depression in the pavilion became heavier and heavier. I sighed and leaned my head against the cold pavilion pillar, staring at the eyes outside the pavilion slowly closed. Well, I'm a little sleepy
Suddenly, the voice of a man who is as mellow as wine cut through the silence, go
The small sign flew into my arms, and the haze was so cautious that people were afraid of being able to stay away quickly
I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the dark sky from a crack. Why did I still feel so depressed when I achieved my goal?
Looking down at the face printed on the lifeless clear water surface lazily, it was exquisite, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, straight nose bridge, and lips were a bit too red, but the lips were thin and seductive. The exquisite facial features formed a face that was not angry but was still too beautiful.
The skin that feels like the back of the hand that supports the jaw is very tender and smooth. The skin that is covered by the eyes is too white and crystal clear. With a slender and petite body, it doesn't look like a boy at all.
This makes me very depressed!
I want to be a man, I really want to be a man
I really want to be like my father, with a tall and strong body, a man's bronze skin, and a strong and handsome face with a deep charm of a man.
Why am I not a man?
Not only does he lack the spirit of his father, but his appearance and figure are much worse than his father. Is it rumored that I look more like my dead mother, so I rarely inherited my father's majesty and the taste of manliness?
Everyone who has seen me says that I look beautiful and beautiful, I really want to behave
Listen, I have used the description of women to me. How else can I confirm my masculinity?
Alas, depressed
Yao'er The deep and thick male voice is cold
I sighed, and lazily moved my eyes to the pavilion, facing the outstanding mature man who stepped onto the pavilion.
He is really outstanding, with a strong and powerful body, a handsome face, a sword-like eyebrows, a proud nose, a thin lips, and his dark and deep eyes are as sharp as a tiger and a leopard. His whole body exudes an arrogant arrogance and domineering atmosphere. His severe and cold aura is even more amazing and amazing.
Anyone will involuntarily feel weak when he sees him, and they will feel irresistible fear and obedience from the bottom of their hearts.
Sighing again, I lowered my eyes and said depressedly: Daddy, it's Ah, this outstanding man who is almost as powerful as a ghost is the real dad who makes me live to 18 years old or even not as good as the corner of my clothes.
What's wrong? The cold Junrong didn't move at all. He didn't get close to him, but just stood on the entrance of the pavilion with his hands on his back, and his whole body was filled with coldness and repulsion
I have been curled up in this overhead flying bridge pavilion across the lake for several days, so this is why this father, who has never seen anyone, appeared in three days. I slowly looked out of the pavilion, and became particularly depressed. Dad, I want to go out of the valley
Izumo Valley is where I was born and grown. The outside and inside the valley are blocked by deliberately set up Bagua Xuanji Formation. Unless a specific person is specific, others cannot go out at all, let alone people outside can easily enter the valley.
According to the description in the book, Izumo Valley is like the world calls the Peach Land Fairyland, but I will get tired of it even after staying for 18 years.
He didn't make a sound, but was silent, and the cold air flow surrounding him began to be gloomy and suppressed.
I know my request will make him unhappy, but I am very depressed. As long as anyone who knows me knows, when I am depressed, I will definitely make everyone around me depressed, so whenever I am in a bad mood, everyone will run around, and even the shadow will not approach me within thirty feet.
Dad, I thought of it and said slowly if I don't mind
He is the master of the valley, and he must have the token he grants when he goes out. Even I, the only heir who is held in the palm of my hand, have no right to go out privately
I couldn't get a reply for a long time, and the feeling of depression in the pavilion became heavier and heavier. I sighed and leaned my head against the cold pavilion pillar, staring at the eyes outside the pavilion slowly closed. Well, I'm a little sleepy
Suddenly, the voice of a man who is as mellow as wine cut through the silence, go
The small sign flew into my arms, and the haze was so cautious that people were afraid of being able to stay away quickly
I raised my eyes slightly and looked at the dark sky from a crack. Why did I still feel so depressed when I achieved my goal?
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