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... ot and left it on her white boots. The next five fingerprints.
I still didn't look up at the person who was holding it. I took a foot on my head and didn't have much strength. He turned his head and saw a little girl licking her hands with her arms. "What are you doing with my father's feet? !"
Without waiting for him to talk, here he stumbled again, and a child glared at him. "You dirty my son's shoes!"
Not letting him gasp, he slammed his back, and the white-haired boy kic ...
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