"You like that?" Wuchen climbed Mo Jiu's neck, the distance slowly narrowed, and the lip flap dyed with bright color was about to be pasted.

Mo Jiu was shocked, and almost used all his cultivation to push Wuchen out. Seeing that I am about to succeed...

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