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The next day, Chen Sanqiu got up from Wang Lin's bed.

He felt his waist aching and back aching, and could not help but click his tongue.

Normally, when looking at Wang Lin, he would see the appearance of a young miss. He never expected that he would be like a little demoness in bed.

However, Chen Sanqiu was puzzled. Even when he was in Fallen Phoenix Village