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... heavier. Feng Ling’s long legs pressed her like a shackle that could not escape, and she could be free unless she broke her legs.
Xiao Yu honestly shuts his mouth and says more mistakes. It is better not to say.
Slender fingers, white bones, regularly beat on the golden nanmu. Xiao Yu simply closed his eyes and rested, and could not hear anything.
After a while.
"Answer this king."
He vomited a few words in his thin lips and saw Xiao Xiao ignoring his eyes. He ...
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