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... the **** was thrown onto Li Cen's body with a "slap". chest, burning his clothes.

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Li Cen, whose vital parts were controlled, was sweating profusely, propping up his upper body on his elbows, staring at Qin Miao bitterly.

Qin Miao exerted a little force on her feet, and casually warned:

"Don't move, or it will break."

Li Cen's body froze, big beads of sweat fell to the ground, he didn't dare to move any more, and just lay on the ground obed ...

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