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... Lin Anan about that Omega, but saw Lin Anan's face blushing abnormally.

She cared: "An An, do you still feel uncomfortable? Why is your face so red, shall I get you an inhibitor?"

Wu Xixi was about to enter the room as she spoke, but was stopped by Lin Anan, she squeezed and touched her hot face: "...Xixi, I'm fine, me and that... After that Omega, I feel better."

Wu Xixi instantly understood why Lin Anan blushed, but at this time she was not interested in making fun of Lin ...

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