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The yellow-haired man was stunned. He turned around and saw a man with a powerful aura standing behind him. He looked like the king of the night He lowered his voice inexplicably and said, “Bro, look at how you think. You actually like to play with this kind of woman. It seems that our tastes are similar. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, long Chenjue had already turned his hand away.

The man immediately let out a pig-like scream as ...

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