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... ay, this is forcing you, Master Ben!"
"Small stammer, though there is no skill to use it."
Li Fan hooked his fingers at him, then Liu Zhu's hand suddenly reached under the clothes, and then pulled out a golden dragon-like object from under the clothes. This thing was like a slapstick, and Liu Zhu was holding it.
Li Fan frowned slightly, faintly feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Faucet!"
Yin Wuchao couldn't sit still and stood up.
Why is this thing in Liu ...
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