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... ind his back for me to tie up.


“Bro Ye Lin, what are you doing? I thought we were only wearing clothes? Why do you have to tie me up?”


“Hah, keep dreaming! Wouldn’t you be a fashion model if you only had to try on some clothes? You’re a rope model! A rope model! Don’t forget your role!”


“I never agreed to be a rope model! You tricked me! You’re so bad! You’re… terrible!”


Huh? The person with no empathy who always messes with his sister is calling me bad? I ...

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