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... and empty wine jars.
At this time, Bai Yanyan's face was flushed red, her shoulders were half exposed, and her eight fluffy fox tails were like a huge blanket wrapping her around. A gust of wind blew, the peach tree trembled slightly, and the petals fell like rain.
Bai Yanyan stretched lazily and was about to continue drinking when suddenly the tip of a fox's tail moved slightly, Bai Yanyan's eyes instantly turned from blurred to sharp, she suddenly looked in one direction and said ...
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