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Chapter 102 Admit defeat
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... him in the past.
However, her hand is not yet close.
The embarrassed old man’s arm was like a poisonous snake, slamming up and holding her slender wrist.
At night, the sun was falling, and the backhand pressed the old five fingers.
A force to break his grip.
"Who is it! Who dares to touch Laozi when I sleep?"
The old man was freed from being broken, and the whole person was awake, screaming at the table and standing up.
The night clears the appear ...
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