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... cars, look good?"
Speaking, regardless of her resistance, she forced her hand to touch the old scar on his chest.
The twisted pits of the pits rolled under her fingers, as if they were hot like life. She was so scared that she tried to shrink her hand, but she couldn’t shrink it. She couldn’t help but scream at him: “You are a perverted madman! ”
"Is it?" His twilight suddenly sank and leaned over without warning, invading her body.
She screamed with pain, her brain w ...
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