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CHAPTER 95 THE LIFE OF WANG FU
"The recoil is great, I'll block it for you."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Xiao Jing, and like a big wooden stake, he stuck his back close to Xiao Jing's chest, his hands holding onto Xiao Jing's waist, his face had a look of infatuation. His wife's waist was exceptionally strong. When she twisted her body and whipped her legs, she looked really good
