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... g more strength.
Xia Luoluo whispered twice, and his little hand kept struggling, but was clamped by Ye Xingyu, both hands were raised high above his head, and pressed her to the ground.
The clothes on his body were soaked, dripping with water, and thin lips were slightly cold, but I did not know where the fierce strength came from, and she had no control whatsoever to suppress it.
Roubao didn't even cry at the moment, squatting down on the ground and shaking his tail, stari ...
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