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He pushed open the door and saw.
A person and a dog were actually having a water fight in the courtyard, Little White's gray fur already muddy and wet, Yu Yaoer's golden red gauze skirt was also soaked, clinging tightly to her body, generously outlining her full figure.
The Taoist's eyes brightened at the sight.
"You two, come here."
"Ah, Mister."
"Temple master."
Little White, being in his true form, naturally didn't mind.
Yu Yaoer, no ...
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