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Under the starry night sky, the man's smile was thin and sinister, she raised her hand to unmask his face, he punched her tear-stained face, a cold smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Want to know who I am? Pleasure me! Maybe I'll be merciful and let you know who I am!" <br />This site solemnly reminds: this story is purely fictional, do not imitate! <br />.