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Looking at the humanoid dog that had somehow burrowed into the comforter to sneak up on her, the woman's forehead was full of black lines, and she gritted her teeth, Doggie, be a man and be quiet. I am the dog. Like an octopus tightly embracing the people in his arms, the man's eyes are all clear and bright innocence. The woman heard the forehead black line and more a touch, when the dog should sleep on the foot of the bed, guard the door, obedient! The man's eyes suddenly lit up, a proper...