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Categories: words and feelings
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Nangong Jing mouth corner a hook "tomorrow day time, south of the city three miles under the willow tree waiting for you, mouth says no proof, fist for oath. Said outstretched fist, Long Yu Waner stretched out their own small fists against the big fists of Nangong Jing force a blow, "ah, good pain, loss of your hand born so fine skin tender flesh, how so hard ah! Aigoo......" "Want to revenge me ah! Oh," said from the pocket took out a brave brave pattern of small colorful bottle, "take it, dress once on the good." Stuffed into the small hands of Long Yu Waner, turned around and left.