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... yers’ questions, Qian Xiaohao became furious.
He was just an ignorant rich third-generation who had just turned eighteen; he had never encountered such a situation before.
He even had a nightmare last night, where the lady and the college girl came to him one by one, forcibly stuffing bowls of beef into his mouth.
Even when he was stuffed like a piggy bank, his belly round and taut, they did not stop, their faces still wearing a chilling smile.
Faced with such men ...
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