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... e of bright red meat from an unknown animal and chewed it slowly in her mouth, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

On the other hand, Jia Hong had more sweat on his forehead, his face was extremely pale, and he did not dare to look directly at the woman.

Qiao Yuan looked at the chopsticks in the bowl, and then at the woman.

"Sister, your way of sticking chopsticks, does your mother know that she won't smoke you?"

"Or you... don't have a mother?"

hiss…< ...

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