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Xi'er's small hand was already at the buckle on her waist. With a pull, the pure white shirt fell to the ground.

Luo Baiyu quickly closed his eyes, but opened them again.

His Xi'er was his, just to see, just to see.

Sigh! Little idiot plus little idiot plus super little retard oh!

He actually put his hand on the buckle of the inner garment and planned to take it off again?

Actually