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... by the scorpion whip, and was drawn into the pink mist.
Once entering the fog range.
Yu Xiaoan's mouth and nose were immediately filled with a large amount of sweet and sweet pink gas.
"Uh..." Yu Xiaoan's expression stiffened, his eyes became cloudy, and he was groggy, as if he had seen many femme fatales approaching him.
These femme fatales had weird smiles on their faces.
Just when they were about to give themselves great benefits, they all turned into terrif ...
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