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... 't touch the dart in your skirt..."

  Ning Que looked at the girl who kept "making small moves", and said with a half-smile.

  The girl smiled awkwardly but politely, and said coquettishly: "It's not that she is plotting against you, the leader, but she is just used to playing with these small objects. After all, it is very dangerous for a girl to go out, and she must prepare more means to protect herself."

  The girl felt that Ning Que was holding her arms, which seemed to ...

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