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Salf, who was still full of food and drink, also drooped his head honestly, guarding Bailang's side well, accepting the appearance of confession waiting to be punished.
Her familiar movements made Bailang distressed. The charm of 12 o'clock is not a joke, just like a pitiful confession cat with tears in his eyes. He was reluctant to fight, and finally sighed helplessly and compromised again.
"Hey, forget it. I'll let you go this time, and don't be naughty next ti ...
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