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... ly pushed out. When the hand touched the yarn, he screamed with a bang—“What a ghost thing!”

This scorpion has a remarkable effect, and everyone has focused on the skirt.

Feng thought strangely, "It’s a skirt! The color is pretty."

"Where there will be such a skirt!" Fans said as he walked back, just like the skirt was poisoned, and he wouldn't touch it again. "Get away quickly and take it away! Feng Yu, are you hurting me? This kind of skirt is worn on the body!"

Fen ...

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