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No matter what the reason was, he liked this kind of Luoluo. Obedient, obedient, and not resisting ?

"The knife is at my waist. Take how much blood you want!"

Luoluo was stunned. She raised his head from Xuanyuan Ye Hen's embrace and looked at Xuanyuan Ye Hen. She then quickly lowered his head and pulled out the dagger from Xuanyuan Ye Hen's waist and tightly held it in her hands