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can't escape my palm

It was a beautiful scene before her. Pear petals were suspended on his white fingertips, as if surrounding Bai Wangchuan's palm. The warm light from his fingertips reflected these dark eyes.

"Don't move." Bai Wangchuan seemed to feel the trembling on his plump fingers and frowned coldly.

"Yes, yes...I won't move..."

The pear petals gently landed on the plump and bleeding fingertips, forming a circle, emitting a soft light, and then these petals stuck to her fingers! The fingers that were still bleeding just now slowly recovered and recovered.

The original fair and smooth skin, but the fat and shameful appearance, can this be called a bandage?!

He obviously recovered in seconds, but there was no need for a bandage! Oh my God, she was a little suspicious that Bai Wangchuan was a miracle doctor! Although Fatty didn't believe it on the surface, no doctor would treat patients coldly, right? Be gentle! Be gentle to people!

On the stage, a woman in thin clothes danced an elegant dance, which dazzled the men in the audience. She was also fascinated by the vulgar Chinese characters, and from time to time she said: "Why are these women so damn beautiful!"

As soon as the man said it, everyone looked at him like "You're disturbing us with such a loud voice."

Bai Wangchuan just glanced at the stage and turned his head carelessly, "Wu, I want you to learn it."

"How do you know I can't dance?" Fatty looked surprised.

"Guess."

"..." Okay, you are so awesome. Chubby lowered her head dejectedly, and her silky hair stayed beside her small ears, but those bright eyes could not reflect her dejection, just like that little

fox.

The night becomes darker and deeper.

"Your Majesty, is it okay for you to leave like this?"

"Your Majesty, if that man makes an outrageous move towards the princess again, that's not..."

"Isn't that what it is?" Yue Yanye narrowed her slender eyes and turned her head surly to look at the cold-faced ground, "I'm in a bad mood now, don't follow me."

"Yes..." Di bowed his head and retreated, leaving Yueyan Ye alone in front of Zuihong Building.

The lights are brightly lit, and the bustling world is constantly buzzing. The Zuihonglou is full of noise, as lively as the night market.
Chapter completed!
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