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The poor Jiang Shumo was drenched in sweat at the end. He could only nod his head repeatedly. After the meal, he pulled Jiang Shuman and ran away with him.

"Hahahaha!" Sitting in the car, Jiang Shuman laughed insincerely. Jiang Shumo drank a few glasses of wine. His face was a little flushed, and his entire face was flushed red.

If Jiang Shuman and Jiang Shuman went back to sleep very quickly