Outside the Dog King's hall, there was a terrible howl again.

But today's brown-tailed twelve girls are dignified demon kings and divine dogs, and this miserable howl has been howling for a whole month, but the roar has been getting longer and longer.

The current infatuated monk is desperate, but he is hesitantly wandering at the door, listening to the tingling pain and wanting to appease, but it is the little Buddha precept in his heart that warns him that he will never dare to peek in again.

The twelve girls were in pain, threw off the monk's clothes that covered them, and shouted: "Son of a bitch, I owe you in my last life, and if I don't come out???? don'......t come out!

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