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Just as he was about to take the hair dryer out of the drawer, suddenly the back of his hand became hot, and he went up and bumped into Quan Hanting's black eyes.
He said, "I'll do it."
Shen Yu smiled, "Okay."
For a while, I only heard the whimpering sound of the hair dryer, the scalp felt the warm hot air, and the man's slender and flexible fingers interspersed between the hair, pressing acupuncture points from time to time, scratching the scalp, Shen Yu squinted ...
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