My vision cleared, and the person in front of me came into view.
Her features were exquisite, and her smile was gentle and charming.
Her every gesture exudes natural charm, and the allure in her eyes is captivating.
"Bang!"
His heart was hit.
Just like the first time we met.
"Witch!"
He shouted so loudly that his throat was hoarse.
"No, no, how could you be here? It must be a dream, no, no, it's an illusion!"
Even in his dreams, he didn't want to see the other person.
He tried to open the illusion by circulating his magic, but no matter how he used the technique, the woman in front of him still looked at him with a smile.
That gaze remained haughty, regarding him as nothing more than roadside dog poop.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Fang Xian scratched his head as he looked at the other person's crazy appearance.
His opponent was indeed very skilled; his milk tea seduction technique failed.
He was about to give up when the man suddenly went berserk after opening his eyes, looking as if he had seen a demon.
But the woman standing in front of him was clearly an absolute beauty.
Tell me, this isn't true.
After Fang Xian spoke, the ascetic grabbed Fang Xian as if he had found a lifeline.
"Brother, I don't like men."
This action made Fang Xian's hand tremble, and the milk tea in his hand fell to the ground.
Just as the cup was about to smash on the ground, Fang Xian was heartbroken, but then a hand reached out and caught it.
Those fingers were slender and long, tender as green onions, and the vermilion nail polish made their skin look as white as snow.
This perfect hand handed the milk tea to Fang Xian.
"Be careful, we can't let Boss Lu's skills go to waste, or I'll get angry."
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