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... iu Wei's hand is back, the golden pupil is covered with bloodshot eyes, and the dying touch is no doubt, and he will die at any time.
Ji tea wants to get up, can accommodate the edge of the foot, almost quickly stepping on the internal organs of the tea, Ji tea can not climb, and finally can only sit there, open his own face towel.
Quite familiar with a face, at least, when it was a two-day neighbor.
Rong Ling frowned, it seems that he did not expect this person.
Liu ...
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