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... icularly sensitive.
She felt alone on the horse, sitting behind her, and the horse sank. The man must be very tall.
A strong, healthy arm hooped her thin waist and waist, which held her tightly, and pulled her into the past. She bumped into a hard, wide chest.
hiss.
She quickly raised her eyebrows in pain, the man's chest was so hard, like iron casting, that it hurt.
"Go away, take away your dirty hands, don't touch me! If you dare to touch me, I chop you!" Tan ...
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