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Luo Yixiao reached out his hand to pinch her cheek, "You, you're getting more and more naughty now."

Chen Fuyue slapped his claws away, "Speak up if you want to speak. Don't touch."

Luo Yixiao's eyeballs moved and he leaned close to her ear, "Okay, if you don't touch, then I can move my mouth, right?"

Chen Fuyue made a sound of disgust, then stepped a step away from him