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Wang Cheng absently opened his eyes when he saw Wei Rehong, but suddenly he jumped up with a quiver.
Wei Rehong laughed. How did you sleep just now? Wang prejudiced his words and jokes as if nothing had happened, and he never saw a stunning beauty. Didn’t he feel a trance? Was it really a dream to see everything just now? Wei Rehong had to look at what? Look at your stupid hand and…
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Successfully angered by them, honey master flew into a rage and kicked the culprit’ Ye tenderness’ out of the team with a wave of his mouse. "Kill!"
The original word "pseudo" is enough to make everyone laugh and dare to make an issue of it. "Ye tenderness" didn’t say a word from beginning to end. Of course, it was killed. In fact, don’t say it’s a game. If you touch this thing in reality, you will have to fight it first ……
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"Well, thank you." The cold wind thanked him lightly and then turned around and left the car. The couple continued to stay by the road.
"Brother Feng, is there any news?" As soon as the cold wind got into the car, his hand asked. "Well, it’s been almost ten minutes since they fled there." The cold wind nodded and said softly. "What more than ten minutes, then we can’t chase it?" The four men turned their attention to the cold…
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Xiao Yao said coldly, who doesn’t believe it or needs other evidence?
Nobody talks. Xiao Yao’s anger and laughter echoed in the hall, and you can’t help but admit that Xie Xing-si is such a wind-lust. He is a rich man. He is held in his hand as a treasure. If he wants to go bad in a brothel before he gets something, it will be true…
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Chapter VI Beauty Duel
After entering the game, the blue sky actually saw the little cute first, looked around and didn’t find the ice ice there. The blue sky laughed and walked towards the little cute. "You’re here, romantic brother." Little cute ran to the blue sky after seeing it. Blue sky carefully looked around again, but still didn’t…
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Shang Tang lotus thought here but didn’t think what happened outside made her forget about it.
Besides, Fu Huamei came back from the car with the merchant Cen and was about to go in. Fu Huamei took a casual glance at the passenger seat and hurriedly patted the merchant Cen’s arm. "Oh, look at it. Is that your brother?" "Cheep" A sharp brake sounded, and the merchant Cen parked the car…
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