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22, registration storm

22 Register Storm 4

"ah--"

A sharp voice was even more exciting than seeing Huang Xuanye.

"Jue-I love you."

The tender voices are extremely affectionate.

"Wow--"

Lu Xiaobao couldn't hold it back anymore. Just now Huang Xuanye was the cold god of death, but the man in front of him was the enchanting Demon Emperor.

Du Qingling raised his head rarely, and what he saw was a flash of flamboyant purple streamlines, a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, and the flowers on the other side of the corner of his eyes were so enchanting, so gorgeous that poppy could no longer describe it, because he

Captivating. Dressed in a purple and enchanting outfit, his aura is no less than that of the fierce Huang Xuanye. Or even better.

It looks charming, but it looks dangerous, and its different style is a trap that people can't guard against.

"Absolute, absolutely, absolutely!!"

The aura is extremely powerful.

All the women went completely crazy and kept shouting his name.

"Welcome to Xingyue," the unique voice is not pretentious, and the bewitching voice is not feminine, it has his own unique flavor.

"Thank you, senior!"

The freshmen were all shocked by the sharp look in his eyes, and the girls who came to join in the fun were even more crazy.

"Yue, if you don't come out, I will announce the start."

After waiting for a while, his momentum was still high, and he spoke.

There was a hint of smile in that lazy expression, which seemed enigmatic and charming.

"Yue? Who is it..."

He lowered his head and discussed.

"ah--"

A girl screamed, and all eyes turned to her.

"No, no, it can't be Senior Lan Yingyue?"

She stammered and looked at Yao Xingjue in surprise.

"What? Senior Yue?"


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