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"F * ck!" Zhao An felt pain and his body suddenly stopped moving. He turned his head back to look at Li Moshu with a sinister look and was about to slap her, but he realized that his hands and feet were powerless, and it was difficult for him to even move a single finger.
"What did you do to me?" He grinded his teeth as he stared at Li Moshu. He hated her so much that his teeth itched
