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Lou Jiaru did not know what expression he was on his face, and he did not know how he had caught her before he rushed forward. There was only a blank in his mind.
She was in his arms, quietly like a shell, dagger back, black hair like a splash of ink from his arm down, the cyan on the white neck is obviously dazzling.
Lou Jiaruo is shaking all over, how dare she do this, how dare she carry him to death? ! Lou Jiaruo screamed, and the clear tone could no longer maintain calm: "Ta ...
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