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... can bear it. don't stop."

"Cut, how can you do things without curiosity?" Wu Zhi gave Li Xiuyuan a disdainful look.

"You're wrong. When there should be curiosity, I won't be less, and when it shouldn't be, I must not have it. This is the way to survive." said matter.

Wu Zhi waved his hand and found another comfortable position to lean on. No wonder the goddess always likes a lazy look, it's really comfortable.

Thinking of the goddess, she sighed again. Letting go is ...

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