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... oke would suddenly come to such a trick.
Lei Yixu, who had been smouldered by the monsoon, slammed the monsoon smoke and said that he had stolen something. He immediately endured the pain and raised his head against the monsoon. "You don't talk about it, who? Will steal you..."
Lei Yixu had not finished a sentence yet, and the monsoon smoke was shining on his stomach.
This foot, completely let the words of Thunder Xu pain can not be said, can only be half-squatted on the gro ...
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