The president said I was his ancestor
She was the number one assassin on the ranking list. She had killed countless people and had never lost.
She was the assassin with the highest bounty in the imperial court, and she would only stop when she saw blood.
She was the female devil of the Great Wei Dynasty who could make people's expressions change at the mere mention of her.
When such a person transmigrated to a modern civilized society, Zhao Miao felt the pressure of employment for the first time in his life.
But it didn't matter. It wasn't a big problem. It was just a small scene.
Why are there cameras everywhere?
Then why not be a martial arts sparring partner? What, do you need all the documents? It would be best if it was a certificate issued by the state?
Then I'll Baidu the Assassin's League and get back to my old job, right? It wasn't easy to find one, but it was all cosplay?
Zhao Miao finally felt a headache.
If she really couldn't do it, she could only use the trick that all women had since ancient times.
That was to find an honest man to marry.
Ye Zhizhen felt a chill on his back. He kept feeling that a big pot was coming from a very far place and was about to accurately hit his head.
So, when could he let the woman who had escaped from the mental hospital travel back to his own era?
Wait a minute, why is this psychopath getting cuter and cuter the more I look at him?
[Sementara itu kedua buah payudara Myradhia Chikane , yang satu sedang ditarik dan dihisap puting susunya sekuat – kuatnya sementara belahan yang satu lagi diremas – remas dengan begitu nakal oleh tangan kiri sang lelaki. ]