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... e outside the door. As long as she shouted for help, someone would definitely rush in. However, before su xiaoying could say “Help”, Feng Sinan reached out his large palm and covered her small mouth. Her calf pressed against the edge of the sofa, and the two of them fell into the soft sofa. “Don’t scream, huh? If you call someone in, I don’t mind having a live broadcast.” What did he say? Su Xiaoying clenched her fist and smashed it hard on his straight shoulder. She even stretched out her leg a ...
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