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Chapter 67 Flashing her dog's eyes
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... his hand would stain the diamond, and he took the silk with a side and carefully held it.
Bong Ruobao.
He understood the idiom.
Very image.
Very... not good!
This **** woman, the eyes are attracted to the diamond.
The night mausole bites his teeth, and the rice is not fragrant. He has never had anything to admire in this half-life. At the moment, he envied the orange-colored diamond that was held by Shen Qianshu in his palm, and there was no life on the ...
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