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Feng Zhu pressed down on me from behind, his chin on my head. He looked at the leader and sneered: "What's wrong?" I have classes for my wife to hang around the school, okay? Can't you come here and visit? "

Feeling the low pressure around Feng Chuan, he was obviously angry. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was the end of the class. No wonder Feng Chuan was here