"If you had to choose between Long Xihan and me, what would you choose?" Murong Xue opened her big, smart eyes and looked at Lin Ming lovingly.
"Idiot, I will definitely choose you." Lin Ming didn't even think about it.
"Lin Ming, are you looking for death?" A scolding sound came from behind Lin Ming. A black-robed female mage with snow-white skin and picturesque features put her wand on the back of his neck. The top of the wand was filled with light, and several lightning bolts were looming, "Say it again!"
"Sister, I surrender!" How dare Lin Ming continue to seek death.
The two girls laughed heartily when they heard the words, their beautiful faces bloomed like purple and gold roses, and the sky and the earth lost color for a moment.
"Sister, please spare him." At this time, a beautiful woman in palace clothes appeared.
"Spare him? Humph, I want him to live or die tonight!" Long Xihan's anger was a bit playful.
"No!" Lin Ming cried out inwardly.
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