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Ming Xin's left hand was holding a bag of powder, ready to throw it out.

"Yu Mingchuan, you are quite vicious. However, don't you want to know why Mingyue was covered with wounds afterwards?"

Ignoring the hole on his left arm, Monk Ming Xin smiled happily, and his eyes were full of light.

"Because she refused. At the beginning, Ji Long and I would take turns to have fun with her