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... is energy is getting more and more dense, in her delicate body. Constantly cut, revealing countless wounds, blood, flowing down, forming a **** stream under the feet.
Even though it is difficult to become a painful one, even if it is stepping into the abyss of death, even if his life is just like the fire in the wind, even though his consciousness is annihilating a little bit, but she is laughing, she smiles happily. In her heart, there is no fear, no despair, only the man in her eyes who ...
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