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"Hahaha, asking Lu Xiaofeng to stop thinking about women is as difficult as asking me, Sikong Zhaixing, not to steal."
A ghost-like figure suddenly appeared in the room.
The jar of liquor in front of Xiao Feng blurred.
But Xiao Feng’s large palm shot out first, directly grabbing a hand that was both black and skinny.
That black and lean hand was grabbing the liquor jar.
With a shake of Xiao Feng’s hand, the jar was dislodged from ...
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