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... he door, staring coldly at the direction of the big bed.
On the bed, Luo Yu was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts.
Riding on Bibi Dong's belly.
Pressing her silky fragrant shoulders with both hands.
The female pope's beautiful eyes were blurred, her hair was hanging down, her graceful waist exuded silent temptation, and a pair of snow-white lotus root arms were tightly hugging Luo Yu's tiger waist.
Everything will come naturally, but because of Liu ...
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