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And this kind of beauty, her eyes were filled with anger, pouting her cute little mouth, and she said in a deep voice: "Smelly thief, damn thief, you actually dared to hit me, and you even call me a little girl. Where did I become a little girl?"

If the woman stood up straight, who knew how many men she could bewitch?

The sky was simply too kind to her. It gave all of its beauty to her