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... old her or hug her, and now he is even more out of control.
Qi'an felt like a pendant kneaded and twisted slowly by him, almost hanging directly on him.
"Don't show it to others." Qi An said solemnly, "You are too profane."
"You say that." Pei Xuyan sat on a chair, while she was standing, he looked up at her, staring into her eyes, "If I don't do anything, I'll be sorry for myself."
Qi'an wanted to escape, but it was too late.
"Be obedient, let m ...
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