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... ’s request, sudden task “Swish…

swish…”

In the instant Yang Hao stared at his own kitchen knife,

Lin Momo’s knife in her hand flew out suddenly, aiming directly at Yang Hao’s chest.

And it wasn’t over yet.

As two kitchen knives flew towards Yang Hao,

Lin Momo suddenly pulled out two more knives from beneath her very short JK skirt and hurled them at Yang Hao again.

“Oh my…”

“Big sis…”

“These knives are all imported…”

...

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