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Hu Qing sneered and made a grabbing motion with his hand, wanting to grab Xia Chuyi's wrist and throw her out. Unfortunately, Xia Chuyi was too fast and he could only tear off one of her sleeves.

"Hiss!"

Hu Qing swung the piece of cloth in his hand. His eyes stared at Xia Chuyi's sparkling white wrist, revealing traces of lust.

"Ooo" "Hu Qing and Hu Qing!

"I knew that stinky boy, Hu Qing