Shen Qingyin gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the man, at such an intimate distance, the tips of his noses touched. "Let me check, did I interrupt Wei Shao's good deeds?" The man said seriously: "It seems that it is, Wen Xiong is crooked." He pretended to help her adjust, and Shen Qingyin's face turned green. He's a Voldemort of satyrs...

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