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Chapter 1988: Oh my God, I can't take it anymore

The two magical boys looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were the kind of people who attracted attention the moment they appeared.

A young man with a silver five-pointed star between his eyebrows. He has dark eyes and a shining slender stick in his hand...could it be a magic wand? It seems that in a magical fairy tale,

You can often see descriptions of magic wands with magical functions; another boy has a pair of charming purple eyes, his face has no expression, he looks cool and a little cold; he is holding a similar to

The mirror has a very gorgeous edge, made of some dazzling crystal pieces.

These two young men really made me feel familiar... In that dream, the feeling in the dream was about to emerge...

But while I was thinking, the three magicians were led by the staff to another entrance of the theater, an archway. The staff led them in.

As their figures disappeared from sight, we heard a sudden burst of screams.

"Ah, he's so handsome... He's even more handsome in real life than on the poster..." The girls next to us, holding tickets and waiting to enter the venue, screamed one after another. As they screamed, they walked quickly towards the magic

I squeezed through the arch where the teacher disappeared, as if I were feverishly following an idol star.

"Wow, this is too exaggerated..."

I sighed at their crazy behavior. When I moved my eyes to Xiao Ji, I realized that this girl was even worse than those crazy girls. She looked like an intoxicated nymphomaniac: "That was the most wonderful thing.

It was a beautiful encounter that can only be seen in idol dramas. He held me up...the touch of his fingertips was so gentle. And his eyes, we seemed to be telepathically communicating...ah, he is so handsome, I like it!"

Fainting, Xiaoji probably fell into her unrealistic and fictional world of nymphomaniacs.

"Hey, Xiaoji? Wake up..." I couldn't help but touch her with my fingers, but she didn't respond at all. She was still drooling like a nymphomaniac. It would be best to give her a tissue.

"Xiao Ji?"

Yifeng also touched her, but this girl seemed to have lost her soul. Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore!


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