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What are you laughing at?

What kind of person had their hands on their waist all the time? Are you sure it's a massage? No other thoughts?

"If you really feel sorry for me, then reduce it." Tang Bao leaned on Di Hao Tian's firm chest and said lazily.

"Alright, reduce it."

"I don't believe you. Every time you say less, you go back on your word