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There was no Xiao Jing in the bedroom. Once he found his way into the study, he didn't even change his clothes.

He turned on his laptop and stood by the bookcase, searching for something.

Qin Jiufaang then walked to his back, straightened his back, and waved his butt, raising one of his legs to stomp on the chair, taking the pose of a warrior. Look at my muscles, look at my figure