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... ll at once, and even tasted the feeling of fullness. At the same time as this, every part of the eggshell was caressed by An Ying’s large hand full of lingqi as well.


Under the double washing of lingqi and spiritual medicine liquid, the egg felt very comfortable. It then sighed to express it’s current satisfaction and contentment. The originally round body had unexpectedly become fatter by another circle, becoming even rounder and lovelier. Moreover, It’s soft tiny milky-sounding sig ...

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