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C191 Implore

"If he can't even carry his own wife, how useless would that be?" He lowered his head and bit the tip of my nose.

I extended two of my fingers and shook them before his eyes as I grinned and said, "200 jin?!"

"Even if you get as fat as three hundred pounds, I'll still be able to carry you."

ME:...

"I don't want to be as fat as three hundred pounds!" I stared at him, indignant

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