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... over on a secluded path.
“Beauty, as long as you agree to become my Dao-companion, 1’11 slap you no matter who comes.”
The dirty old turtle rode on the fat Rongrong’s head, looking at the red clothed woman as he said.
“Hmph, if it weren’t for you, our village wouldn’t be in danger. It’s not too late for you to run now. If the Ximen family really sends people here, you’ll definitely be made into soup.”
The woman in red frowned.
In reality, she knew very we ...
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