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Half of Tang Bao's face was originally resting on the table, and her posture was a little wrong. With the disturbance from Di Hao Tian's middle finger, saliva was easily flowing out of the corner of her mouth.

Di Hao Tian's tiger body trembled, his eagle-like eyes turned scarlet red, and his breathing became as heavy as friction gliding across it.

"Mm …" Maybe the air was moving too intensely