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Jun Jinglan's figure flashed, and with a wave of his long arm, he pulled the young lady into his embrace. He caressed his small face, and smiled charmingly: "Are you not afraid that I will break my promise, if I were to take you here, and chase you out of the house, do you think that Rong Di will still want a crappy shoe?"

Broken shoes? Broken shoes?

You want to take Wuyou's body