"Girl, isn't that good?"

Watching Lin Wanrong move the heads of two old men in their early fifties together, let the lips of the two have an intimate contact, drip a bottle of "502" glue on it, and tie their heads together with a rope before stopping, a sixty-year-old man who followed the little princess couldn't help but feel a chill.

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Chapter 29 of "The Records of the Nine Shadows Emperor" The weather is good today, I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a while,

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