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... Yan Huaian feels that he is about to spit fire.
Quickly bowed his head and licked his lips.
Yu Zi didn't realize it, but he felt the temperature on his fingertips across a thin paper towel and it was hot.
Looking down, he was seeing his fingers close by, he could see the skeletal bones of his knuckles, and the hair on the back of his fingers.
Yu Zi's lips couldn't stop trembling, and her teeth subconsciously bit her lower lip, otherwise ... otherwise she was afraid sh ...
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