My tigress

A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,After all, in his past life, he didn't have much to linger over. It wouldn't make much difference whether he knew or not.,A smile flickered in my heart. I didn't get closer; this kind of thing he could only solve himself.。