"When I saw her in the elevator, the child should have already given birth, and the person's recovery was very good. The temperament was even colder." Zhao Lin thought about it. As if something was incomprehensible, he added: "It's just reasonable, she shouldn't give birth so fast, and she's still taking the elevator alone, I don't know if I'm wrong. " Yang Zhiqi can already confirm the guess in his heart at this time, he doesn't want Zhao Lin to know too much, pretending to be tired, lay down again and said: "You Go back, I have nothing to do here, I may be discharged from the hospital in a few days, you go back and keep an eye on it, If anything happens, call me in time." Although Yang Zhiqi was still explaining, But the tone is not as serious as it started. When Guan Erhuang woke up two hours later, he only felt refreshed and energetic, and his chest was no longer tight. If it wasn't for the faint pain in his right arm, He didn't feel anything different about him. Guan Erhuang didn't get up, but closed his eyes and connected to Fu Xiaomei. Fu Xiaomei had already woken up at this time, and was sending a message with Chu Xinyue on her mobile phone. The feedback from the supernatural power seems to say that Li Li's company was reported by someone, and the tax bureau wants to audit his company, and the financial manager can't find anyone. Fortunately, both Fu Xiaoran and Guan Erhuang had nothing to do, so Li Li went to the company, and now Chu Xinyue is taking care of Fu Xiaoran. Guan Erhuang didn't know anything about Li Li's company either. Seeing Fu Xiaomei put down her phone, he decided to try his powers. He used his supernatural powers to test his new sense of ability, controlled the air mass that only he could see, and separated a wisp of air, scratched on Fu Xiaomei's white and tender arm scratch. Sure enough, Fu Xiaomei seemed to feel something, grabbed her arm with her other hand, and didn't care. Guan Erhuang is overjoyed, although this ability is very small, it depends on where it is used. In some places, the stronger the force, the better. With this ability, combined with his ability to affect the subconscious, you can do a lot of things. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but go to the bay, unspeakable evil charm. Although he doesn't dare to use this ability to tease his biological mother, he has no concerns in dealing with Xiao Mei, a woman he has regarded as a substitute for his mother since he was a child. . Fu Xiaomei took a nap in the afternoon and couldn't sleep peacefully in the hospital bed.She just sent a good news to her precious daughter, Sigh House It was raining all night, and things were rushed. I was thinking of squeezing for a while, but I seemed to feel uncomfortable. Her arms were itchy for a while, her legs were itchy for a while, and her face was itchy for a while, and she felt uncomfortable all over her body, and the posture of lying down in an elegant manner changed a little. . She thought to herself: "This hospital is watchingIt's clean, how come itching all over the body after lying down for a while. " Another thought came to mind: "Impossible, how could it not be sanitary, let alone this is a high-ranking ward." She turned her head Looking at Guan Erhuang, seeing that he was sleeping calmly, he felt a little relieved, and stretched out his hand to scratch the itchy place on his inner thigh through his skirt. But when I scratched the inner thigh, even the inside of the bra was itchy, and it was still in the sensitive nipple position, as if there were small bugs crawling. Fu Xiaomei's pores stood up all over her body. She suddenly remembered that it was originally a single room, and this bed was arranged by the sister's girlfriend. She was afraid:
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"Are there any small bugs crawling on your body?" This is not the influence of Guan Erhuang's supernatural power, but Fu Xiao Meitian is afraid of such small bugs, or in other words, as long as the femaleShe was afraid that after putting on the bra, it would be too ticklish to grab it, so she simply tucked the bra under the pillow, then took off sandals, grabbed the white sheet next to her, covered herself up, and lay down again. The air-conditioning in the room is sufficient, and the quilt will not feel stuffy, but Fu Xiaomei's body is slightly hot. After putting on the quilt, it seemed to give her a protective cover, which made her feel more sensitive. Her nipples would itch from time to time. She couldn't help rubbing them with her fingers. After a few times, her nipples were as hard as stones. But the itching is not limited to the nipples, it seems to be contagious. Unconsciously, Fu Xiao Mei's lust has been slowly teased, her delicate and undulating body is writhing uneasy under the white sheet, her legs are crossed and relaxed, The cross relaxed several times, as if to clamp something. You can imagine, this is like someone holding a feather and gently stroking the sensitive areas of the body, you can't refuse. Don't say that Fu Xiaomei is such a beautiful woman who has only had sex with her husband and is very mature. bear it. But Fu Xiaomei didn't know what to do at all, her white and creamy body seemed to be coated with a layer of pink mist. The tender points of the white tiger between the legs also gradually opened slightly, spitting out a stream of smooth and kinky juice, which wet the same creamy yellow cotton underwear. Guan Erhuang listened to the coquettish sound like a cat meowing from the other side of the curtain from time to time, and decided to help this beautiful woman who was inexperienced. He controls the ability to gradually move towards the triangle. Fu Xiaomei's breasts are swollen, her body is on fire, but her heart is terribly empty, and she gradually imagines the scene of love with her husband, both hands will only occasionally squeeze the fat breasts , the legs are clamped and relaxed. I don't know how to solve it, and when I feel restless, I feel that the most private area under my body is itching like the nipples just now. "Ah... um..." She couldn't help but let out a long coquettish moan. />The labia majora and labia minora simply can't stop it. She only endured for ten seconds, then bent her legs without hesitation, continued to hold her breasts with one hand, and lifted the skirtwith the other, rubbing it through the already sticky panties stand up. Fu Xiaomei gradually forgot that her future son-in-law, who was as close as a son, was lying next to her, and Qian Qianyu's fingers were constantly rubbing throughunderpants, her movements were rusty and urgent. Her delicate body felt extremely uncomfortable, and the flames in her heart were burning more and more vigorously. The clean and pink white tiger's little pussy actually began to swell and congested, and the originally thin labia majora and minora also became fuller, making the panties bulge. Fu Xiaomei could no longer be satisfied with the friction through her panties. She felt that something started to stir in the depths of her honey path. She had never experienced such a feeling. It's no wonder that she has never experienced it. Even if she is deliberately playing with it, the feathers will soften when they meet water. How can Erhuang be so light as a feather, which can harass the inside of the vagina. Fu Xiaomei had unknowingly moved the panties that had been soaked with kinky juice and had become slippery.The side, middle finger and ring finger slid up and down the smooth and hairless genital area two or three times, and they couldn't control themselves any longer, their two fingers bent, and they were inserted fiercely. As soon as the two-finger shop entered, Fu Xiaomei's whole fat buttocks straightened up, her mouth was biting on the corner of the quilt, her nose let out a muffled groan, and her neck was stretched and raised. With her delicate body covered by a sheet, her long skirt had long been rolled up to her waist by her raised legs. At this time, her two fingers were inserted into the acupuncture points, motionless, and her two fleshy lips stretched out. A small string of clear water splashed out. Fu Xiaomei's orgasm came suddenly and quickly. The way she sprayed liquid was not like the large bursts of liquid when squirting. A combination of clams and meat, splashing water. After the orgasm, Fu Xiaomei woke up a bit, and then she remembered that it was in the hospital, and there was a man lying next to her. She was so ashamed that her neck was covered with red rays. , she wanted to cover her cheeks with both hands, but one hand was still inserted into the tight hole, which was firmly adsorbed, and she was a little reluctant to pull it out. I have to say that Fu Xiaomei's willpower and self-control are much worse than Fu Xiaoran's. Guan Erhuang can feel that Fu Xiaomei's lust has not subsided much, the orgasm just now did not let her body cool down, it is obvious that Fu Xiaomei's orgasm came quickly, but she It belongs to the kind of constitution that can continuously orgasm, and there is no refractory period even in between. Just letting her masturbate by herself like this is not good for Guan Erhuang at all. He didn't even dare to peek at it, but instead made himself want to move, and the cock was bloodshot. Guan Erhuang's mind turned extremely fast, his eyes were flickering, and when he finally saw the one-handed and four-legged crutches placed beside the bed, he had an idea in his heart. This crutch should be used to help him walk because he is afraid of his inconvenience. The crutch looks very well made.There are four feet below, and the body of the stick is made of aluminum alloy. Mainly the handle, it was polished very round and the material is unknown. It is more like a downward olecranon, but this olecranon is not pointed, it is thicker than the handle, and it is smooth and curved. This design is not only beautiful but also anti-slip. Guan Erhuang gently picked up the crutches, and clipped two of the four feet below into the crossbars under the bed, so that the crutches became diagonally facing the curtain. , the handle of the olecranon is slanting down, touching the part of the curtain lightly. Guan Erhuang feels that the card is very strong, but the eagle's mouth is inclined downward, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment, but he just needs this tool, which is enough. Fu Xiaomei's shyness slowly faded, she pricked up her ears and listened to Guan Erhuang's steady breathing, occasionally snoring twice, and slowly calmed down. At this moment, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and touched the bottom of her butt with her clean hand. She was shocked. The sheets and the hem of her skirt were cold, obviously covered by wet. Fu Xiaomei is shy and worried. She knows that her body is prone to spraying water. She usually has sex with her husband, and she will put a bath towel on the sheets, but she did not expect to be in such an environment as a hospital. Will do this kind of thing, but also get carried away.The climax. She even has a sense of wanting to continue. The orgasm just now did not make her body feel hot. Fu Xiaomei shook her head, her hair was a little messy, she slowly got up and got out of bed, lifted the sheet aside, and looked at the little map-like watermark on the sheet. worry. Now Fu Xiaomei only hopes that the summer air conditioner can dry the sheets in time. She knows that the air conditioner in the room absorbs moisture very much in summer, and maybe it won't be seen after a while. She blushed again and pulled out a few tissues at the head of the bed, rolled up her skirt, and wiped the sticky areas on the bottom of her thighs and the inside. It's just that the panties are almost soaking wet, and it's uncomfortable to wear them coldly. She came here in a hurry this time and didn't bring a change of clothes. Just keep busy. She looked at the sheets that were waiting to dry, she hesitated a little, then put her hand in from the hem of the skirt, bent over and rolled up the panties from under the skirt a little bit. The hem of the skirt was also partly wet, and she had an idea in her mind to take off the skirt and air dry it, but she was completely naked, which made her really can't stand it. courage. She held the panties in her hands that were rolled into a hemp rope, and the slight odor was inhaled into her nose, which made her heart throb and heat even more. Fu Xiaomei didn't dare to think about it anymore. She took out several sheets of facial tissue and laid them on the side of the bed. He saw a lot of glue-like secretions sticking to the crotch of his underwear, and he took out a few pieces of paper and bent over to wipe it. It's just that when she bends down, her fat buttocks pucker up. The two beds are not far apart.Fu Xiaomei's buttocks hit the curtain s position. She was about to wipe her panties when she felt a hard bump on her ass pressing against her ass. Fu Xiao Meimeng straightened up and quickly pulled the quilt to cover the watermark and panties on the sheets. Then she stroked her hair and said softly: "Guan Guan, you're awake!" She didn't suspect that Guan Erhuang molested her, In fact, she didn't have any such thoughts in her heart, after all, Guan Erhuangshe saw the big one since she was a child. It's just that he thought that Guan Erhuang was awake and was afraid that his shameful things would be discovered, so he reacted so much. It's just that there was no sound from the curtain at this time, only Guan Erhuang's steady breathing with occasional snoring. Fu Xiaomei secretly laughed at her nervousness. She didn't open the curtain, she just lifted the curtain and looked down. I saw Guan Erhuang leaning on his side steadily, with his back to her, his body rising and falling regularly, apparently still asleep. There is a crutch obliquely inserted beside his bed. The base of the four feet seems to be out of place. The two feet are stuck in the crossbar under the bed. The curtain, with its thick and round handle, with a particularly large handle and hook, made her think of the shape of a man's genitals. Fu Xiaomei smashed herself a little, and quickly put down the curtains and didn't dare to look more, she didn't expect that she would have such an association, her cheeks were terrifyingly hot, and her vagina seemed to be itchy again . She didn't even think that the crutches weren't there before pulling up the curtain, she just pretended that she didn't pay attention. Fu Xiaomei lifted the sheet again, bent down her curvy waist, picked up a tissue and wiped her panties, but the round buttocks wrapped in the silk skirt pouted even higher some. Her legs were slightly spread apart and she jumped straight. Her two buttocks were tightly attached to the silk fabric, like two and a half moons, separated by a deep groove in the middle. She was rubbing her panties with her hands, and with the force of her hands, her round and full buttocks also swayed. After shaking a few times, the plump butt hit the handle of the stick again through the curtain. Fu Xiaomei was no longer surprised this time, she knew what it was, and after a light touch, the visible buttocksshrinked, shrank forward, and then moved towards Then he pushed it down, and then avoided it again, if he was at odds with him. Fu Xiaomei didn't know why, but her mind was filled with the handle of a walking stick that looked like a man's penis, and her body seemed to be on fire. The bare, clean and fat hole in the skirt was brushed with an invisible brush, which made Fu Xiaomei want to rub it with her hands, but with the lessons learned just now, she A little afraid to do it, for fear of getting carried away. On the contrary, the occasional touch of the walking stick seemed to help her tickle her, causing her to keep pursing her fat hips and chasing the position of the handle. At first, she just touched it lightly, and then avoided it after a little grinding, but as the itching became more and more frequent, her buttocks also shook frequently, and finally she simply He shook his waist slightly against the handle, his buttocks swayed along with his waist, and the puzzling curtain rubbed the handle. Fu Xiaomei didn't know that she had fallen into lust again without knowing it. She rested on the bed with one hand, and unconsciously stroking the panties with the other, her fat buttocks pressed tightly against the handle. The curtains and silk skirt were crumpled together, but Fu Xiaomei was still exerting force, but the handle was tilted downwards. Even if she exerted force, it would only be half of her head Wrapped by the blood-filled labia, but also separated by two layers of cloth. Fu Xiaomei is dizzy, and her self-control is relatively poor. She is usually guarded by her husband at home and served by someone. Can't do it yourself. But Guan Erhuang next door knew that Fu Xiaomei only had poor self-control, not casual. The reason why she indulged her eroticism, on the one hand, was that it was just masturbation, and a large part of it was The reason is that it is double affected by the ability. If Guan Erhuang carelessly wants to take off his pants and insert her, the only guarantee to greet him is a slap. But what Guan Erhuang lacks most is patience. Fu Xiaomei's little pussy is getting hotter and more itchy, and it slowly spreads from the outside to the inside. Fu Xiaomei's thoughts moved, and she secretly said: "No, the back of the skirt will get wet." Thinking of this, Fu Xiaomei Quickly pull your hips forward slightly, then prop up on the bed with one hand, grab the fabric with the back of the other hand, and pull it up one by one. She was wearing a long skirt, which was folded and folded like this, and when it was all pulled to the collapsed waist, her secret hole seemed to have been brushed countless times by a brush. Fu Xiaomei impatiently greeted the white dazzling snowy buttocks back. I don't know if it's because of the lack of the barrier of the skirt or because the handle has been rubbed for a long time, but when Fu Xiaomei hit it, even though the curtain was apart, the handle felt warm. But she can't take care of that much now, it's a crutch handle horizontally and vertically, she's already been brushed a little tooI need this handle to relieve the itch. Guan Erhuang got up quickly after reminding Fu Xiaomei's skirt with his supernatural ability. He didn't take off the cane, just in case it was needed, he just broke the cane aside. . Don't look at the crutches, which are very strong when they are pushed back and forth, but it is not difficult to break them to the side. Guan Erhuang took off his trousers with the hand without the plaster cast. The trousers in the ward were loose and he didn't wear any underwear under them, so they fell off easily. When the hard 30cm cock was upright, it got stuck. But this is not a problem. Guan Erhuang held the original position of the stick with his thick penis, and held the thick stick in one hand to fix it, quietly waiting for Fu Xiaomei to bring it up . Fu Xiaomei felt that the head of the handle was thicker. She didn't doubt anything, thinking that it was because the absence of the skirt made her sensitive, and she still had a little expectation in her heart. She was even afraid that the angle of the handle would make the snowy butt even higher, and her entire waist would go down, so she had to lie down on the bed with her upper body. I can't take care of the underpants that are about to be worn away by her. Fu Xiaomei's legs were slightly apart, her white and fat buttocks were pouting high, and the smooth, hairless, fat labia between her legs were being pushed up by the curtain in the tent. Spread the tip. Her upper body was lying on the bed, her waist was hanging in the air, the skirt hanging on her waist was swinging, and her cheeks were sticking to the lewd panties, without a trace of evasion. open meaning. Fu Xiaomei only felt that it was getting more and more itchy, but the handle was too thick, and there was a curtain behind it, so she couldn't scratch the itch at all. Can keep swinging fat buttocks to increase friction. The two pieces of hairless abalone were constantly flowing with juice, not only wetting the curtain, but also gathering towards the clitoris, and then dripping to the grounddrop by drop, some along the two snow-white The rounded inner thighs slide down. It's a pity that Guan Erhuang can't see it, otherwise he would definitely sigh that Fu Xiaomei is the most juicy woman he has ever seen. Guan Erhuang was also very cool at this time, the curtain became slippery when wet, and half of the big glans was tightly sandwiched by two fat and tender labia, and kept squeezing , grinding. Not to mention that this woman is as close as a mother, and satisfies his Oedipus complex very well. This kind of psychological stimulation is more than physical. But Guan Erhuang will not be satisfied with the current situation, but now the commander hinted that Fu Xiaomei would not dare to pull up the curtain. Because if the curtain is pulled up, Fu Xiaomei can see his legs just by turning her head a little, and she is not sure how to make Fu Xiaomei not turn her head. He can't guarantee what the consequences will be once he wears the gang. Although Fu Xiao Mei's weak character may be good or bad, Guan Erhuang will not take this risk. Fu Xiaomei's body has been teased to the limit, and her cunt is constantly spitting and feeding the juice, she feels that the sandals on her feet are a little slippery, it should be the juice flowing caused by going down. But she couldn't care so much, and she was fortunate to have rolled up her skirt. Although she knew that she had a lot of water and her husband was upright and mature, he could always make her orgasm squirting. Never experienced such a tease. Fu Xiaomei felt that as long as she stuck her fingers in and digging, like just now, she would be able to orgasm and squirt, but there was a thought in her mind that kept stopping her. Fu Xiaomei felt that her fingers were too thin to give her a sense of fulfillment at all, and even her husband's heels were not strong enough, she was anxious: "Ah, it's so uncomfortable. If you open the curtain, you should let the other end in! No...no...it will let Guan Guan see it, so I don't have a face.
No, Guan Guan is sleeping with his back to me, so he shouldn't find out, hurry up, just it will be fine." Fu Xiaoran There was a ideological struggle in her head, but her buttocks didn't stop for a moment. Everyone became impatient, and their hearts became more and more fiery. At this time, the nipples on her chest seemed to be itchy, and Fu Xiaomei was lying on the bed, her breasts were pressed against the sheets, and her soft breasts were pressed like meat pie. It itch, let her sway her breasts instinctively, and let her nipples fully rub through the clothes and sheets. This really relieved a lot, even the cunt didn't seem to be so itchy, and got some relief, which made him grind more vigorously, and his buttocks detached before he knew it. Tightly pressed wild head. Guan Erhuang, who was on the side, gently restored the walking stick to its original state, and the man climbed onto the bed with his back to the curtain and snorted. Fu Xiaomei had just relieved the itching of her chest and nipples, and her lower body began to feel empty again. Her lust had been hooked to the extreme, not to mention the fact that Guan Erhuang's supernatural ability was causing trouble. She only felt that when she left the handle, the itching became even worse, like a feather stroking rapidly, but the strength couldn't reach the point where she felt comfortable, she was in a hurry sweat on the head, darkSaid: "Even if you grind it like just now, you still can't be satisfied, and you have to pull the curtain up. But it can be closed... If he doesn't, he is sleeping soundly. Yes, I won't find out." As if to confirm what Fu Xiaomei said, Guan Erhuang snorted loudly again. Fu Xiaomei gritted her teeth and propped herself up with a blushing face. She grabbed the skirt with one hand and did not dare to put it down, for fear of getting on the juice of her legs, she stretched it out and felt a little sore long legs. Those long legs are plump and slender, white without a trace of variegation, and the swaying legs are even more criminal. The shaking and rubbing of the legs made the acupuncture point even more uncomfortable and thirsty. Fu Xiaomei was already stunned by the eroticism. The bondage shook for a while, but unfortunately no one appreciated it. After Fu Xiaomei opened the curtain, she saw that Guan Erhuang was still sleeping with her back to her, and the walking stick that had made her want to die just now was sticking diagonally there. There was a glint of lust on the head of the hand. Fu Xiaoran didn't dare to look at Guan Erhuang, she just felt that doing this kind of thing in front of this future son-in-law made her so ashamed that she couldn't be herself. The itching feeling in the heart of the acupoint made her even more anxiously rubbing her legs together. She was conflicted and hungry, so she looked deeply at Guan Erhuang and thought:
"Never mind, never mind, Guan Guan is just like my son, I grew up from childhood to childhood, and even if I saw it, he would keep secrets for me!" Fu Xiaomei As if afraid of breaking the jar, I put the curtain on the sloping rod. I didn't expect the curtain to drape very well. It slid down the slanting rod. It was strange except that it bulged to the other side. Can't see this side. Fu Xiaomei didn't pay attention to this. She didn't expect to bring the walking stick over. She was deeply tortured by the shame in her heart and the sensuality of her body. Fu Xiaomei turned around and lay on the bed, her snow-white fat buttocks pouted naturally, but she couldn't help feeling ashamed of doing such a thing in front of her ownlike son , like an ostrich, grabbed one side of the sheet and wrapped it around his head, clasped his hands behind his head, kept his delicate body and pouted fat hips in the air, swaying around in search. Guan Erhuang silently pulled up the curtain and took his place secretly, moved the walking stick to the side, grabbed the huge meat stick in his left hand, and waited there. Her eyes were full of amazement, admiring Fu Xiaomei's buttocks that were getting closer and closer. Fu Xiaomei's buttocks are delicate like a baby's skin, white like milk, pouted high to form a huge m-shaped, plump and full, with a deep gluteal groove in the middle. Tall and extended. The blooming chrysanthemum was covered with her own kinky juice, pink and tender, and the scattered wrinkles were even and fine. Underneath it, it became fat and swollen due to congestion, and it was covered with sticky juice. Even if the buttocks were high and separated, there was only one slit. The hole was guarded by two pieces of fresh abalone. Guan Erhuang couldn't bear it any longer, and slightly moved forward to meet his fat buttocks, who were a little anxious and trembling, and pressed against the acupoint, not daring to move. "Hmm..." As soon as Fu Xiao Meipu touched her, a very seductive groan came from her head wrapped in the sheets. She only felt that a huge round head was pressed against the mouth of her honey hole, which was extremely comfortable. She didn't even wonder why it was so hot, so she shrugged back impatiently. She has been tormented for too long, and her mind has been overwhelmed by desire. It's just that Fu Xiaomei overestimated herself. Although her fat abalone spreads out and tightly wraps most of Guan Erhuang's glans, it is blocked when she reaches the hole. An inch in, but also let her have a little bit of pain that should not be felt at her age. "Ah...it's so high, that crutch head is too big, it looks bigger than my husband's thing, can't get in, but...it's so itchy inside..." Fu Xiaomei didn't expect this result either. Her honey passage and Chu Xinyue's mother-daughter inheritance were extremely small, and she was anxious and anxious. Her sexual experience is limited to her experience with her husband, and it is very easy to orgasm after being penetrated, and after orgasm, her husband is often unable to resist ejaculation, and the two rarely play. what a trick. It's just that this kind of thing is almost instinctive, Fu Xiaomei's fat buttocks shrug, wanting to swallow more. Although Fu Xiaomei's hole is as narrow as Chu Xinyue's, she is a mature body after all. As long as there is a man to cooperate, even if Guan Erhuang's cock is huge, it will still not be inserted. questionable. The bitterness is that Guan Erhuang doesn't dare to move at all. He is a walking stick now, how can he move it by himself. Fu Xiaomei was burning with lust and had nowhere to vent, and she was very anxious. Although she was a little overwhelmed by sexual desire, she still remembered that there was a man sleeping behind the curtain. The man is still her future son-in-law who is as close as a son. "No, I'm going to wake up if I drag it on, ah... it's so empty inside... I really want it..." Fu Xiaomei instinctively crossed her legs. Even more open, the hands on his head turned back, holding the two snow-white buttocks, and forcefully opened them to both sides. It can be seen from the fingers that sink into the buttocks that Fu Xiaomei is very hard, and the two labia major which are tightly biting the meat head are also forced to stretch to both sides. This change surprised Guan Erhuang too much. He dared to swear to God that it was definitely not affected by his ability. He didn't think of a good solution just now. He quickly clenched his cock and straightened his waist, intending to help Fu Xiaomei a little later. 【To be continued】
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