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Just when he was about to step forward to teach this dumb nephew a lesson, Baobao grabbed him by the collar and threw him back onto the bed.
In this situation, Ye Xinghui just wanted to shout, “Yamete...!”
After throwing Ye Xinghui on the bed, Baobao started to sniff him.
It was as if she was looking for something.
Soon, the tip of her nose locked onto Ye Xinghui’s hand which had worn the brass knuckles before.
“The smell on your hands...” ...
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