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... party might play Yin, Tong Yan’s heart seemed to have been thrown a huge stone, and suddenly bursts of waves.
Tong Yan’s mood fell to the bottom of the valley, and the five fingers of Qing Yafeng were very tight. The slender knuckles of the white scorpion had no blood, and the fingertips quickly fell into his flesh.
Her palms were cold like the cold lake in the winter, and the cold temperature of the palms was transmitted to the arm of Qing Yafeng through the thin clothes cloth. Q ...
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