At the age of twenty-five, I made love luck. From then on, there are many beautiful, pure, mature beauties in my life alternately... How can I receive the kindness of the beauty in the siege of gentleness? There will be many beauties in this story: beautiful, gentle, understanding wife; pure and cute, very energetic girl next door; lively and cute little loli who doesn't give back; plump and graceful colleague beauties; distant cousins who are plagued by hysteria and avoid monsters and relatives; female colleagues who are just divorced; an old girl who is waiting for a white horse and is already old...
Love burns this life