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"Hm?" Let me think. "
Fox Girl raised her left hand and pressed it to her chin. After thinking for a few seconds, her right hand suddenly pulled out a dagger from the moon and held it against Zhang Zihui's neck. She looked at him seductively, "I want you to give yourself to me."
/p p "You're thinking too much."
Zhang Zihui did not feel any pressure from the dagger on his neck