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... lutched onto his clothes tightly. She was so tight that two small whirlpools were about to form.
Looking at Shang Mo’s passion and gentleness, she thought that he was no longer angry.
However, he knocked on his forehead hard.
Mo Feifei felt the pain and raised her hand to protect her head. Her eyes were filled with tears.”Why did you hit me? It hurts. ”
“It’s better if it hurts. ” Shang Mo’s tone turned cold on purpose.”This way, you will remember. ...
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