From consciously, Ling Jiu has always been a warmer and brighter existence than light in his heart, especially when he smiles, it makes him want to give all the beauty in this world to the other party.
The Demon King never thought that one day the other party would show him such undisguised aggression and possessiveness.
Maybe he didn't see the real side of the other party until today.
Ecstasy is not enough to describe his mood at this moment.
The two were so close that he could hear Ling Jiu's heartbeat, which was as fast as his own.
The devil felt that his mouth was going to be swollen, Ling Jiu finally let him go.
Both of them were gasping for breath as if they were about to suffocate, and they couldn't look away from each other at all.
"Qing Rang." Ling Jiu couldn't get drunk, and his appearance couldn't be seen at all, but his eyes were deeper than usual, "I want to do something different with you, can I?"
"Okay." The Demon King agreed without thinking, wanting to see what he really wanted to do.
Ling Jiu hoarsely said, "Then you promise me first, you won't be angry."
The Demon King shook his head, "Not angry."
Ling Jiu kissed again on his rosier lips than usual, bent over to pick him up like a child, lifted her legs and walked upstairs.
The drunk walked very unsteadily, and the devil was worried that he would accidentally fall down the stairs all the way.
He stumbled up the stairs, and the Demon King was thrown on the bed by him.
Ling Jiu patted his head, and said solemnly, "Sit here and wait for me, I'll be back soon."
As soon as he left, the demon king followed him.
Seeing him enter the study, the Demon King peeked at the door.
In the study, Ling Jiu turned around twice in a daze, went to the bookshelf and squatted down, and pulled out a large box from underneath.
That was something sent by Brother Gou before.
I had such a big reaction to those things before, and there was indeed a problem.
Are you going to use that stick?The devil really couldn't imagine how to use that thing, but he was very curious.
Then I saw Ling Jiu throwing those things on the ground, and after searching for a while, he found something and stood up.
The devil immediately hid behind the door and quietly returned to the bedroom.
Not long after, Ling Jiu came back and threw the things in his hand on the bed, "Put it on."
The Demon King took it over and opened it to see that it was the short skirt uniform that he had seen before.
"You let me wear a skirt?" The demon king was puzzled and surprised, "Is this what you want to do?"
Seeing that he didn't seem too happy, Ling Jiu pursed her lips, "You just promised, you can't go back on your word."
Demon King: "...Okay."
Ling Jiu's eyes lit up, "Change now!"
After a while, Ling Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, covered her eyes, and urged excitedly, "Qingqing, have you changed?"
The devil sat on the armrest of the chair, studied the stockings in his hand, raised his legs and put them on, "Okay."
Ling Jiu turned her head immediately, and saw the long legs raised by the demon king at a glance.
She was wearing a shirt and a plaid skirt that were obviously women's styles, and underneath were black stockings, the size of which fit her very well.
The devil supported the back of the chair with one hand, and looked over with cold eyes, "Is it right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly, and a certain drunkard kept rubbing his face, "Qingqing looks so good! It's great!! Hahahahaha..."
Demon King: "???" It's completely impossible.
The drunk had had enough rubbing, bent down and directly picked up the devil and put him on the bed, posing for him.
"Sit and bend your legs, no, this way..."
The Demon King didn't resist at all, being manipulated at will, he reacted belatedly, the drunk might treat him as a doll.
He suddenly thought of the one waiting for skill placed in the study.
"Good! That's it!"
Ling Jiu admired it for 2 minutes, climbed onto the bed and lay on the lap of the devil, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Happiness is about to ascend to heaven, hehe."
The devil looked at the clothes on his body, completely confused, "Is this happiness?"
"Yeah." Ling Jiu smirked for a while, and hugged his waist sideways, "I'm going to sleep."
"..." The Demon King was very surprised, "Are you going to sleep?"
Ling Jiu: "Don't disturb me."
Demon King: "..."
Hearing his breathing gradually become longer, the Demon King gently pushed back the broken hair on his forehead.
"I really fell asleep..."
Let him wear a skirt just to sleep on his lap?
There was a faint feeling of being deceived in the devil's heart.
"Qingqing..."
A certain drunk fell asleep and was still restless, so he rubbed his hand, "I, I think... also, or later... like..."
The Demon King wanted to hear what he was saying clearly, but what he said was not only vague, but also very fragmented, and he couldn't connect a sentence at all, only the word "like" was understood.
"I like you too." The Demon King stroked his head with a slight smile in his eyes.
After waiting for an hour, the Demon King was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he carefully pulled him away, trying to straighten him.
As a result, the drunk fell into such a deep sleep that he woke up with a slight movement, and he was still very unconscious.
As soon as the Demon King looked up, he saw Ling Jiu staring at him with frowns.
Demon King: "...what's wrong?"
"You promised!" Ling Jiu moved towards him, slurring his words with heavy grievance.
Before the devil could speak, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was only one red-haired chick with drooping eyelids left on the bed.
"Jijiu?"
The chick cub flapped its wings and rushed into his arms.
The devil caught it in a hurry, and saw the chick cub rolled over comfortably in his hands, lying in the palm of his hand, with the hair on his buttocks, and fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, when Ling Jiu woke up, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little dizzy and aching.
It was only after I regained my consciousness that I drank a lot of wine last night, so I forgot how I got back.
"Qing Rang." Ling Jiu turned to look around, but there was no one there.
He wanted to get up, but just sat up and lay back down.
dizzy!
Those little bastards are too ruthless!
The Demon King came in from the outside with a plate, saw that he was awake, and said flatly: "It's still early, let's lie down for a while."
Ling Jiu struggled to lean against the head of the bed, feeling ill, "Did Xiao Zhang send us back last night?"
The Demon King sat by the bed, picked up the sober tea and blew, "How much do you remember?"
"After drinking two bottles of red wine, my consciousness became a little fuzzy." Ling Jiu took his hand and asked, "I didn't make a fool of myself in the hotel, did I?"
"No." The Demon King took a spoonful and fed it to him, "The etiquette is very good, and everyone was arranged to go home."
Ling Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't drunk like this before.
Even when drinking with Mice and the others before, they were very restrained, basically just drinking a few sips.
Looking back, the reason why I drank so much last night was probably because the Demon King was by my side and felt very at ease?
Ling Jiu smiled, "It is said that wine tastes like a person, it seems that my wine taste is good."
The Demon King nodded with an indifferent face. After feeding the hangover tea, he put the bowl on the plate and began to calculate last night's account.
"How much do you remember about last night?"
"Last night?" Ling Jiu looked confused, "You said we sent them all away, and then Xiao Zhang sent us back, and then went to sleep... Isn't it?"
The Demon King wiped his mouth with a wet towel, "Think about it again?"
Qing makes this expression look like things are not so simple?Ling Jiu's heart sank, and after thinking for a moment, he asked guiltily, "How about giving me a hint?"
Demon King: "Brother Dog."
"Brother Dog?" Ling Jiu was confused, did Brother Dog come last night?No, he didn't say in advance what he was doing at night.
Ling Jiu took his hand and acted coquettishly with a smile, "Qing Rang, can you give me a more accurate one?"
The devil glanced at it, "A gift."
"Gift?" Ling Jiu repeated it several times. The most recent gift he received was the gift from the dog brother on the day of moving...
"Damn it!" Ling Jiu suddenly woke up, "What did I do?"
The demon king crossed his legs and leaned leisurely on the back of the chair. An ordinary chair looked like a throne.
"you guess?"
Ling Jiu broke out in a cold sweat.
The things in that box are not good things. Could it be that he has already attacked the Demon King?
The first time he used props? !
"Qing Rang..."
The devil's expression was indifferent, "It is said on the Internet that it is the scumbag who forgets when he turns his head."
Ling Jiu's back was also sweating, "..."
He lifted the quilt and saw that the clothes on his body had been changed. It seemed that it was exactly as he had guessed, they had...
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' but I completely forgot!
Ling Jiu roared wildly in his heart, sat on the edge of the bed, took the hand of the devil and sincerely repented: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will never drink alcohol again."
The devil looked at his downcast little appearance, recalled the passionate kiss last night, his eyes flashed, and his fingertips moved, "That's not necessary."
Ling Jiu didn't understand the real meaning of his words, she felt sorry for the Demon King and condemned herself.
I have been treated like this by myself, and the devil is still so gentle to him, true love, woo woo woo...
"Then you..." Ling Jiu glanced at a certain part of him quickly, then cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Did I hurt you?"
Injuried?The Demon King shook his head, "No."
"Really?" Ling Jiu was really worried. He didn't know what he would be like when he was drunk. If he turned people over and over like pancakes like a wild beast, wouldn't even the devil get hurt?
The point is, let the demon king have a fear of that and it's over!
Thinking of this, he became anxious, and searched around on the bed but couldn't find the phone, "I asked Brother Gou to help me buy some maintenance things."
The devil realized belatedly that they didn't seem to be on the same channel.
Seeing that he was about to get out of bed to find his cell phone, he held his hand, "You really don't remember at all?"
Ling Jiu was very guilty, but still nodded, leaned over and hugged him, "I'm sorry, Qing Rang."
The Demon King sighed, took out his phone and unlocked it, "Fortunately, I took a photo."
"..."
"???photo?!"
So what, pictures of them there? !Sexy photos?
Ling Jiu felt that his nose started to feel hot.
The devil found the photo and turned the screen to him, "Look, your masterpiece."
Ling Jiu closed his eyes subconsciously, and then opened them slowly. There was no intense scene in his imagination in the picture.
The devil sat on a chair in a familiar short skirt uniform, looking at the camera with a blank expression, holding a sleepy red-haired chick in his hand.
Snowflake-like memories flooded in, Ling Jiu's eyes gradually widened, and his face, which could not even be red from alcohol, gradually turned red.
Grass!It's completely different from his phenomenon! !
He made the devil wear a uniform? !Still sleeping on the leg pillow? !Still not content to become a chicken cub rubbing the palm of your hand? !
The fact that he is a pervert has been completely exposed? !
It's even scarier than doing that!
He cracked!Social death...
Seeing his expression getting more and more exciting, the Demon King slowly leaned over, "Remember?"
Ling Jiu turned her eyes stiffly, "Qing Rang, actually... this was an accident... I, I'm not good at this... Really..."
The devil's expression was indifferent, "Wine tastes like a person?"
"Hmm!!" Ling Jiu felt that his chest was tied like a hedgehog, and he felt cold.
The Demon King touched his chin, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Do you still want it?"
"No, don't." Ling Jiu clenched his hand tightly and solemnly assured him, his eyes were very serious, "I will never ask you to do similar things in the future, absolutely not! I will throw away that box of things as soon as I get up !"
"I don't mind." The devil's tone was very relaxed, "I went to look through it in the morning, and there are three different sets, do you want to show you?"
Ling Jiu's eyes flashed, his heart was shaken, "...don't."
Demon King: "Really don't want it?"
Ling Jiu was extremely shaken, "...No..."
The Demon King tilted his head, "Huh?"
Ling Jiu's throat was dry, "... then wear it once... that's it..." His voice gradually weakened...
The author has something to say: 99: I thought I was a pervert, but I never thought I was such a pervert...
Demon King: The drunk 99 is so cute, I still want to...
Children who didn’t win the prize don’t cry, there are red envelopes for all comments in this chapter, until 10 pm~
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感谢在2021-01-1620:59:00~2021-01-1711:51:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cat language;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of Mengbai; 10 bottles of Luozhi Qianhan, Tangshui lotus root; 5 bottles of Clem, Suci; 1 bottle of Green Cloud, Listening to the Rain and Wind, Feng Youyang, and Yu Yaoer; thank you very much for your support My support, I will continue to work hard!
The Demon King never thought that one day the other party would show him such undisguised aggression and possessiveness.
Maybe he didn't see the real side of the other party until today.
Ecstasy is not enough to describe his mood at this moment.
The two were so close that he could hear Ling Jiu's heartbeat, which was as fast as his own.
The devil felt that his mouth was going to be swollen, Ling Jiu finally let him go.
Both of them were gasping for breath as if they were about to suffocate, and they couldn't look away from each other at all.
"Qing Rang." Ling Jiu couldn't get drunk, and his appearance couldn't be seen at all, but his eyes were deeper than usual, "I want to do something different with you, can I?"
"Okay." The Demon King agreed without thinking, wanting to see what he really wanted to do.
Ling Jiu hoarsely said, "Then you promise me first, you won't be angry."
The Demon King shook his head, "Not angry."
Ling Jiu kissed again on his rosier lips than usual, bent over to pick him up like a child, lifted her legs and walked upstairs.
The drunk walked very unsteadily, and the devil was worried that he would accidentally fall down the stairs all the way.
He stumbled up the stairs, and the Demon King was thrown on the bed by him.
Ling Jiu patted his head, and said solemnly, "Sit here and wait for me, I'll be back soon."
As soon as he left, the demon king followed him.
Seeing him enter the study, the Demon King peeked at the door.
In the study, Ling Jiu turned around twice in a daze, went to the bookshelf and squatted down, and pulled out a large box from underneath.
That was something sent by Brother Gou before.
I had such a big reaction to those things before, and there was indeed a problem.
Are you going to use that stick?The devil really couldn't imagine how to use that thing, but he was very curious.
Then I saw Ling Jiu throwing those things on the ground, and after searching for a while, he found something and stood up.
The devil immediately hid behind the door and quietly returned to the bedroom.
Not long after, Ling Jiu came back and threw the things in his hand on the bed, "Put it on."
The Demon King took it over and opened it to see that it was the short skirt uniform that he had seen before.
"You let me wear a skirt?" The demon king was puzzled and surprised, "Is this what you want to do?"
Seeing that he didn't seem too happy, Ling Jiu pursed her lips, "You just promised, you can't go back on your word."
Demon King: "...Okay."
Ling Jiu's eyes lit up, "Change now!"
After a while, Ling Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, covered her eyes, and urged excitedly, "Qingqing, have you changed?"
The devil sat on the armrest of the chair, studied the stockings in his hand, raised his legs and put them on, "Okay."
Ling Jiu turned her head immediately, and saw the long legs raised by the demon king at a glance.
She was wearing a shirt and a plaid skirt that were obviously women's styles, and underneath were black stockings, the size of which fit her very well.
The devil supported the back of the chair with one hand, and looked over with cold eyes, "Is it right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly, and a certain drunkard kept rubbing his face, "Qingqing looks so good! It's great!! Hahahahaha..."
Demon King: "???" It's completely impossible.
The drunk had had enough rubbing, bent down and directly picked up the devil and put him on the bed, posing for him.
"Sit and bend your legs, no, this way..."
The Demon King didn't resist at all, being manipulated at will, he reacted belatedly, the drunk might treat him as a doll.
He suddenly thought of the one waiting for skill placed in the study.
"Good! That's it!"
Ling Jiu admired it for 2 minutes, climbed onto the bed and lay on the lap of the devil, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Happiness is about to ascend to heaven, hehe."
The devil looked at the clothes on his body, completely confused, "Is this happiness?"
"Yeah." Ling Jiu smirked for a while, and hugged his waist sideways, "I'm going to sleep."
"..." The Demon King was very surprised, "Are you going to sleep?"
Ling Jiu: "Don't disturb me."
Demon King: "..."
Hearing his breathing gradually become longer, the Demon King gently pushed back the broken hair on his forehead.
"I really fell asleep..."
Let him wear a skirt just to sleep on his lap?
There was a faint feeling of being deceived in the devil's heart.
"Qingqing..."
A certain drunk fell asleep and was still restless, so he rubbed his hand, "I, I think... also, or later... like..."
The Demon King wanted to hear what he was saying clearly, but what he said was not only vague, but also very fragmented, and he couldn't connect a sentence at all, only the word "like" was understood.
"I like you too." The Demon King stroked his head with a slight smile in his eyes.
After waiting for an hour, the Demon King was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he carefully pulled him away, trying to straighten him.
As a result, the drunk fell into such a deep sleep that he woke up with a slight movement, and he was still very unconscious.
As soon as the Demon King looked up, he saw Ling Jiu staring at him with frowns.
Demon King: "...what's wrong?"
"You promised!" Ling Jiu moved towards him, slurring his words with heavy grievance.
Before the devil could speak, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was only one red-haired chick with drooping eyelids left on the bed.
"Jijiu?"
The chick cub flapped its wings and rushed into his arms.
The devil caught it in a hurry, and saw the chick cub rolled over comfortably in his hands, lying in the palm of his hand, with the hair on his buttocks, and fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, when Ling Jiu woke up, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little dizzy and aching.
It was only after I regained my consciousness that I drank a lot of wine last night, so I forgot how I got back.
"Qing Rang." Ling Jiu turned to look around, but there was no one there.
He wanted to get up, but just sat up and lay back down.
dizzy!
Those little bastards are too ruthless!
The Demon King came in from the outside with a plate, saw that he was awake, and said flatly: "It's still early, let's lie down for a while."
Ling Jiu struggled to lean against the head of the bed, feeling ill, "Did Xiao Zhang send us back last night?"
The Demon King sat by the bed, picked up the sober tea and blew, "How much do you remember?"
"After drinking two bottles of red wine, my consciousness became a little fuzzy." Ling Jiu took his hand and asked, "I didn't make a fool of myself in the hotel, did I?"
"No." The Demon King took a spoonful and fed it to him, "The etiquette is very good, and everyone was arranged to go home."
Ling Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't drunk like this before.
Even when drinking with Mice and the others before, they were very restrained, basically just drinking a few sips.
Looking back, the reason why I drank so much last night was probably because the Demon King was by my side and felt very at ease?
Ling Jiu smiled, "It is said that wine tastes like a person, it seems that my wine taste is good."
The Demon King nodded with an indifferent face. After feeding the hangover tea, he put the bowl on the plate and began to calculate last night's account.
"How much do you remember about last night?"
"Last night?" Ling Jiu looked confused, "You said we sent them all away, and then Xiao Zhang sent us back, and then went to sleep... Isn't it?"
The Demon King wiped his mouth with a wet towel, "Think about it again?"
Qing makes this expression look like things are not so simple?Ling Jiu's heart sank, and after thinking for a moment, he asked guiltily, "How about giving me a hint?"
Demon King: "Brother Dog."
"Brother Dog?" Ling Jiu was confused, did Brother Dog come last night?No, he didn't say in advance what he was doing at night.
Ling Jiu took his hand and acted coquettishly with a smile, "Qing Rang, can you give me a more accurate one?"
The devil glanced at it, "A gift."
"Gift?" Ling Jiu repeated it several times. The most recent gift he received was the gift from the dog brother on the day of moving...
"Damn it!" Ling Jiu suddenly woke up, "What did I do?"
The demon king crossed his legs and leaned leisurely on the back of the chair. An ordinary chair looked like a throne.
"you guess?"
Ling Jiu broke out in a cold sweat.
The things in that box are not good things. Could it be that he has already attacked the Demon King?
The first time he used props? !
"Qing Rang..."
The devil's expression was indifferent, "It is said on the Internet that it is the scumbag who forgets when he turns his head."
Ling Jiu's back was also sweating, "..."
He lifted the quilt and saw that the clothes on his body had been changed. It seemed that it was exactly as he had guessed, they had...
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' but I completely forgot!
Ling Jiu roared wildly in his heart, sat on the edge of the bed, took the hand of the devil and sincerely repented: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will never drink alcohol again."
The devil looked at his downcast little appearance, recalled the passionate kiss last night, his eyes flashed, and his fingertips moved, "That's not necessary."
Ling Jiu didn't understand the real meaning of his words, she felt sorry for the Demon King and condemned herself.
I have been treated like this by myself, and the devil is still so gentle to him, true love, woo woo woo...
"Then you..." Ling Jiu glanced at a certain part of him quickly, then cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Did I hurt you?"
Injuried?The Demon King shook his head, "No."
"Really?" Ling Jiu was really worried. He didn't know what he would be like when he was drunk. If he turned people over and over like pancakes like a wild beast, wouldn't even the devil get hurt?
The point is, let the demon king have a fear of that and it's over!
Thinking of this, he became anxious, and searched around on the bed but couldn't find the phone, "I asked Brother Gou to help me buy some maintenance things."
The devil realized belatedly that they didn't seem to be on the same channel.
Seeing that he was about to get out of bed to find his cell phone, he held his hand, "You really don't remember at all?"
Ling Jiu was very guilty, but still nodded, leaned over and hugged him, "I'm sorry, Qing Rang."
The Demon King sighed, took out his phone and unlocked it, "Fortunately, I took a photo."
"..."
"???photo?!"
So what, pictures of them there? !Sexy photos?
Ling Jiu felt that his nose started to feel hot.
The devil found the photo and turned the screen to him, "Look, your masterpiece."
Ling Jiu closed his eyes subconsciously, and then opened them slowly. There was no intense scene in his imagination in the picture.
The devil sat on a chair in a familiar short skirt uniform, looking at the camera with a blank expression, holding a sleepy red-haired chick in his hand.
Snowflake-like memories flooded in, Ling Jiu's eyes gradually widened, and his face, which could not even be red from alcohol, gradually turned red.
Grass!It's completely different from his phenomenon! !
He made the devil wear a uniform? !Still sleeping on the leg pillow? !Still not content to become a chicken cub rubbing the palm of your hand? !
The fact that he is a pervert has been completely exposed? !
It's even scarier than doing that!
He cracked!Social death...
Seeing his expression getting more and more exciting, the Demon King slowly leaned over, "Remember?"
Ling Jiu turned her eyes stiffly, "Qing Rang, actually... this was an accident... I, I'm not good at this... Really..."
The devil's expression was indifferent, "Wine tastes like a person?"
"Hmm!!" Ling Jiu felt that his chest was tied like a hedgehog, and he felt cold.
The Demon King touched his chin, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Do you still want it?"
"No, don't." Ling Jiu clenched his hand tightly and solemnly assured him, his eyes were very serious, "I will never ask you to do similar things in the future, absolutely not! I will throw away that box of things as soon as I get up !"
"I don't mind." The devil's tone was very relaxed, "I went to look through it in the morning, and there are three different sets, do you want to show you?"
Ling Jiu's eyes flashed, his heart was shaken, "...don't."
Demon King: "Really don't want it?"
Ling Jiu was extremely shaken, "...No..."
The Demon King tilted his head, "Huh?"
Ling Jiu's throat was dry, "... then wear it once... that's it..." His voice gradually weakened...
The author has something to say: 99: I thought I was a pervert, but I never thought I was such a pervert...
Demon King: The drunk 99 is so cute, I still want to...
Children who didn’t win the prize don’t cry, there are red envelopes for all comments in this chapter, until 10 pm~
In the future, the update will be at 12:[-] noon~ I will ask for leave in advance if I have something to do~
感谢在2021-01-1620:59:00~2021-01-1711:51:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cat language;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of Mengbai; 10 bottles of Luozhi Qianhan, Tangshui lotus root; 5 bottles of Clem, Suci; 1 bottle of Green Cloud, Listening to the Rain and Wind, Feng Youyang, and Yu Yaoer; thank you very much for your support My support, I will continue to work hard!
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