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This time, Xia Xiaoman learned from the experience and did not extend his hand directly from the middle.
She put her hand on my waist first, then went down to find my trouser pocket, and finally reached into my pocket and ripped my phone out.
"I'm going, what kind of pants are you, they're so tight, I can't even pull my hands out."
Xia Xiaoman was holding my phone, complaining and looking at the screen,
"It's Sister Yan's phone number." After speaking, she looked ...
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