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... nto the arms by Xue Yihan and hugged into the house.
"Chaotic baby, what did you call me?"
The smell of snowy and tyrannical surrounds the neck of Mingwuyan, and the expression on his face is slightly unpleasant.
The bright fog blinked and didn't dare to repeat it again.
Don't you call the teacher's uncle, do you care so much?
Xue Yihan saw her not talking, raised her hand and took a picture on her little buttocks, "bubbling tea!"
The bright fog was glar ...
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