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... pair, and already wet.
It was almost impossible to breathe. But Ma Junying still smiled reluctantly, "Give me the knife... Enen, be obedient."
At this moment, Ma Junying's heart seemed to stop beating, he coaxed softly, and it almost became a plea in the back.
Wen Xien put the knife on her neck, the sharp point of the knife left a bloodstain on her neck at once, and the bright red blood flowed down her neck and into the collar.
"Jon!"
"Stop!"
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