Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Different people are different. Oh, wonky. It's a golden retriever with beautiful hairs. He has a rough breath of "haha" with his tongue out. You look happy with a dripping eye. You love walking. So I look back at your husband and smile. Cute. Your husband is an intelligent female student with rectangular lens glasses. You're saying something bumpy. Hi. Sounds like you're whining about the physics formula. You were studying. Oh, I got my head on. I guess I made a mistake. So the Golden Retriever started pulling around. Looking back and looking behind him, the three-haired cat walks gracefully through his brown hands and feet.