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... in. Just a little bit of it on his hand could make him turn gay. He didn’t believe it at all.
Feng Qing smiled and did not say anything else. She was doing her best to resist the effects of the drug, and her consciousness was gradually being devoured. Sweat steamed on the surface of her skin.
Looking at her restless appearance, especially her large eyes, Xie Jiuhan started to breathe harder. Mr. Qingyi’s feminine and fair face changed to Feng Qing’s tender and fair face, ...
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