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【Blood Rose Fiery Love】Two years ago

The magnificent ball hall is surrounded by pure and flawless crystals. Anyone who walks in will feel that they have arrived at a beautiful and dreamy crystal palace.

Today is the annual campus dance of Themipal Academy. The boys and girls in the junior high school and high school, without exception, dress themselves up to be as handsome, handsome, and beautiful as they want.

She is so beautiful, she hopes she can be the center of attention at the dance.

However, no matter how carefully they dress up, their dreams will never come true and become the focus of the ball.

because--

In the ball hall, a place that was not too eye-catching became the focus of the ball because of the presence of four extremely beautiful men.

Even though they are only in the third grade of junior high school, they have an indescribable and perfect charm.

"What do you think, why hasn't Shuo come yet?" Qian Yinghen asked while ogling the beauties around him.

"Every time Shuo comes, he doesn't stay for five minutes and then leaves. I guess he won't come at all this time!" Ito Wujin guessed with some uncertainty.

"Shuo is an insulator of the opposite sex. I really don't know what kind of girl can capture his heart in the future." Feng Xiche winked in a cute way.

"Be careful if Shuo overhears it, you'll be dead!" Qian Yinghen said in a ruffian tone as the handsome man took a sip of red wine, and then he didn't forget to add:

"However, I agree +1!"

"Shang, why didn't you see Xia Bingli?" Ito Wujin looked helplessly at Bai Luoshang who was looking towards the door of the dance hall.

Alas, when a man becomes infatuated, he no longer cares about anything else in his eyes and heart.

"No..." Bai Luoshang said a word before he saw a pair of handsome men and beauties at the entrance of the ballroom. The girl was holding the boy's arm, walking gracefully towards the ballroom step by step.

As the two of them get closer, even if they want to deceive themselves, it will be difficult.

The red wine glass in Bai Luoshang's hand was poisoned innocently and made a "click-click" sound.

The shards of the glass seeped into his hand bit by bit, bleeding out dazzling red blood.

He seemed unconscious.

His lavender eyes were always watching the two people approaching him...

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