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... with frost. He lowered his face and put his breath on the club, but the ball didn't move and the grass was flying.
Miss Lin's small face is also inexplicably hot up, also don't know which root is the problem, Feng Yu's words, always let her think of last night by his various postures to eat the picture, with a heart, also tremble more than, good shame.
Feng Yu side Mou, eyes fall on already small face micro red Miss Lin body, Wen Dan way: "is not to learn?"
Miss Lin just ...
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