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... be "Blood o Curse"?

Staring at the screen, the little boy with an umbrella in his hand and a knife in his screen reacted with all kinds of brutality to the monster. Some elementary school students with rich game experience had already brushed in his mind the famous action rpg game.

And it's a live broadcast of the gangsters!

A crusty schoolboy who may be gged when touched, flashed attacks again and again in an extremely coquettish position after being chased by a huge ugly m ...

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