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... r shy red face, and because of the panicked look, he felt very funny, as if she was holding her in her arms.
"Azi, don't move, let me hold for a while."
The sound of the cold ink Xuan, sounded in the auricle of Azi, Azi also quieted down, quietly leaning on the arms of Leng Moxuan.
"Mo Xuan! Your injury, is it finished?"
Azi care asked, last night she just cured the cold skin of Leng Moxuan, but the wounds in the body and the wounds of the soul, Leng Moxuan said nothi ...
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