Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

She has been playing this game for nearly eight years since she was a freshman.

Eight years of deep love, never give up, just for nostalgia.

This is the first time this has happened.

Looking at the glittering golden God lying dead on the black screen, the falling moon spirit saw a few words floating from his "body": "madam, I finally wait until you do it!"

what the hell!

The devil is your mother!

"Finally?"

Please forgive her for her sensitivity to words!

From these two words, we can see many problems!

Finally = waiting = expected =... Please go into the pit?

——What the hell is this feeling of being trapped?!

……

Memories are like a tide, pictures are like a tide.

Once they fell in love and killed each other.

The falling moon spirit scolded the great God with a trumpet while driving a trumpet to hook up with the great God and ask for a copy. All kinds of cute people rolled around.

She is a typical woman who runs when she is finished and forgets when she runs.

Mo Xiangsi is the stupid and cute little Mengxin, the great God who was completely abandoned after being hooked up by her eight years ago.

Follow up

The falling moon Spirit said that he wanted to laugh up to the sky. Mo Xiangsi, Mo Xiangsi, Mo Xiangsi, what the hell are you!

How funny parents have to be to give their son such a name.

She is full of curiosity about Mo Xiangsi's parents, and pays more attention to Mo Xiangsi's parents than to Mo Xiangsi herself.

Mo Xiangsi said that he had suffered another 10000 points of spiritual damage.

He clearly wants money, talent and appearance. Why can't the little woman in front of him see his existence?

The game is like this, and life is like this. He really wants to open her small head to see what it is made of and why he ignores him like this.

(Hua Canling unkindly sends out a thought: Acacia Mo = Acacia only for you = fart fan Jingtian! She appreciates the performance of falling moon spirit, a love little idiot, that's it!)

Before she finished her kindness, it seemed that fan Jingtian felt her mind and immediately recalled it into a small theater picture:

"Do you still want to run after hooking up?"

"Lie down, when did I hook someone?"

"Now!"

Next, there are various inappropriate postures for children who are forced to kiss.

Mm-hmm. finally, the falling moon spirit shamefully begged for mercy and surrendered.

……

"Even if it disappeared, why did you take my heart away?"

"Do you still have a heart?"

Start all kinds of relatives again.

"Are you happy?"

Blush, shame: Son of a bitch!

……

"Are you sure you want to fight with me? Come on, let's fight in bed."

"Take off your clothes first. I'll take a bath. Let me see your eight abdominal muscles."

The picture can't bear to look directly at all kinds of children.

Cough.

……

"The falling moon, give me back my love."

"How do you want me to pay it back?"

……

"Why break up?"

"What do you want?"

……

"What I fear most is that you are serious, but the other party is only warm and ambiguous. What's funny is that she teases you all the way by mouth, but you lose your heart!"

Mo Xiangsi's war.

"When the moon falls, you are the one who teases me first, you are the one who is indifferent first, you are the one who doesn't love first, and you are the one who let go first."

"Why are you so cruel to me!"

……

The cruelty of the falling moon spirit: "don't wait for the people who shouldn't wait, don't hurt the heart that shouldn't be hurt. Some people are destined to be passers-by in life. Love and friendship are like this. If you look a little lighter, the injury will be less."

——I'm not cruel to you, but to myself.

Because

At the moment she turned around, she clenched the late albinism test sheet in her bag.