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... She was stared at by her eyes. Linghe suddenly raised an ominous premonition and subconsciously wanted to turn around. slip.
Unfortunately, the monsoon smoke does not give him such an opportunity.
"Ling Ling, I think we should have a good chat." The monsoon smoked and smiled.
Ling He was even more guilty. He looked at the room in a dark poke. He only saw the blushing face of the fire sitting on the chair like a baby, and looked at him with a slight smile.
Linghe know ...
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