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Upon hearing these words, Chu Yi's eyes widened. He turned around and grabbed Bo Wuyi's wrist.
"Oh my god! You actually dare to take off my clothes?! The military boxing I secretly learned is not a joke!"
What military fist? Bo Wu Ai's eyelids twitched, and before he could even react, Chu Yu's foot kicked Bo Wu Ai's calf without any pain or itch. He frowned, and the next fist followed suit
