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... he tent, Zhao Yong was frantically waving his paws, almost unable to breathe. He was slapping the deputy squad leader’s hand, seemingly trying to tell him that he was about to suffocate.
Only then did the deputy squad leader react, but he still hesitated a little. He uncovered Zhao Yong’s nose so he could breathe but didn’t let go, saying, "I’ll let you go, but you must stop shouting!"
"Mmm mmm mmm..." Okay, okay, Zhao Yong nodded vigorously.
Seeing Zhao Yong’s painful ag ...
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