Ice beauty

"Are you enough?! Is this even better?! You talk so much!"

An Zuining's voice was not loud, but it was full of gunpowder and deterrence.

Leng Fengjue immediately shut up, and at the same time, his sexy thin lips outlined a trace of tenderness.

Baby, I like you like this.

"If you don't want to lose, then be quiet!" An Zuining spoke in a cold voice, speaking softly, but there was a deterrent hidden deep in the words.

Leng Fengjue moved the corners of his desolate mouth slightly.

It is as coquettish and charming as snow lotus with red plum petals.

"Ahem, cough, we see that both contestants are ready, so let's prepare too!"

"The referee speeds up to the two players. We count the number of times they do it in 5 minutes."

"Drunk concubine filling! Drunk concubine filling!"

"Drunk concubine!"

"come on, baby!"

"Drunk concubine!"

"come on, baby!"

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Naturally, the fans of Lengfengjue did not show any weakness. The sharp female voice resounded in the audience, overwhelming the male voices.

"The palace of the king!"

"will most certainly win!"

"The palace of the king!"

"will most certainly win!"

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I don't know when, the name of "Blood Palace" has been changed to "King Palace"; the atmosphere of the audience is full of domineering energy, and the Holy Cloud No. [-] Middle School is perfectly suppressed, as if this is not a Holy Cloud No. [-] Middle School The match against Ainuo Xilun was a martial arts competition between Leng Fengjue and An Zuining, the venue for deciding marriage.

The atmosphere was tense, causing the referees to wipe off their sweat.