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she sat on the bed with her feet on him, tired and not annoyed, and lit the lamp at the head of the bed.,in the end, Lin Yu's arm was too sore to lift, and under the guidance of his unspeakable teaching, he was allowed to do something wrong with her hand.,"I'll do it," Shen Yu clung to her wrist. He lowered his eyelashes, and the soft paper towel carefully wiped each of her fingers. "after all, my things."。

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