At that time, she was no longer her master. Her soul was in turmoil, as if it was about to be taken away.
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She didn't know how long she had been tortured.
She felt as if she was hallucinating. When she finally fell into darkness, his body pressed heavily on her body and hugged her tightly. His originally clear breath had long become hot, leaving only the faint pine wood smell mixed with tobacco.
However, the last thought that flashed through an MU's mind before she fell asleep was,'why? why is there such a big difference between day and night? even when doing that kind of thing, it feels like two different people.'
One seemed to have been restrained for a long time and suddenly burst out, using one or two positions to the end, while the other was like a demon, playing with all kinds of tricks.
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How was she supposed to know? how was she supposed to know why Yingluo refused to acknowledge Yingluo?
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