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... the villa on the mountain for three days and did not leave the house for three days.

Little White could not take it anymore and kept begging the major general to let her go.

No, Major General, we won’t!

When the major general heard her soft begging, his heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat’s paw. It was soft and itchy.

The Big Palm could not help but place on her flat stomach. “Honey, do you think there’s already a tadpole here?”

Little White wi ...

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