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... p>Alright, then she’ll just do it!
Ning Xuemo took the comb, stood behind him, and started doing his hair.
His hair was as black as ink and as smooth as water. The wooden comb slid through his hair without getting stuck. It felt really nice to hold his hair in her hand.
Ning Xuemo felt his hair then thought about her own hair.
Darn it! Her hair wasn’t even as good as this man’s!
She was a pretty fast worker. After a few combs, she pulled his hair ...
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