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... hita leaped up from the sofa, frantically slapping at the crotch of his pants.
But the cigarette butt seemed determined to hassle him, not only burning a large hole through his trousers but also wriggling its way inside, impervious to Qian Zhita’s desperate slapping.
Qian Zhita broke out in a sweat, screaming over and over.
If the cigarette butt truly found its way inside and ignited, he could well turn into a roast chicken.
"What are you two staring at? Come help ...
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