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She stuck her chest out, pointing at the wound on the side that was slightly bleeding. Her tone was filled with invitation and seduction.
“What about the wound here…..Master?”
What should we do Master? Do we need to apply ointment here too?
Naturally, the answer was of course.
Ling Yue didn’t reply, instead, his hands did as Chu Jiao desired and he took a bottle of medicine.
This bottle of medicine wasn’t filled with pills but of a creamy white liquid called t ...
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