C137 Twin Sisters' Counterattack 26
While Xie Haoqiang was at a loss, a pair of slightly cold hands suddenly wrapped around his slim waist.
His expression turned cold, and he quickly grabbed the hands and twisted them backwards.
A groan came from behind him. He felt someone push against his back and he couldn't help leaning forward. Before he could react, the delicacy in his hand slipped away like a loach.
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