"My lord is so good-looking, even I can't help but be attracted by him. It's a pity that you like Hei Wuchang, hey." Yama Dian shook his head and put his hands behind his back. "No, he and I just have a brotherly relationship." Xie Bian had a trace of embarrassment on his face. "That's good. Lord Wu Chang, why don't you just obey me?"
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"Master Wu Chang looks at me like this, maybe he is attracted to me." The boy in white picked up Xie Bian's hair and looked at him with a smile.
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"Haha, Master Wu Chang, should you be on top or below?" The King of Hell looked at Xie Bi'an, who was blushing beneath him, with a charming smile.
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"I never dared to look directly at my heart. I didn't know how much I loved you until the moment you left with him. At that time, when the tears ran across my cheeks, I felt very painful in my heart. In fact, I sincerely hope that you can be with me forever... For you, I am willing to give up a thousand years of cultivation." Yan Dian hugged Xie Bian's soul, and tears flowed from his eyes, disrupting his hairline.
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