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The night was silent.

Even the sounds of lions eating not far away seemed to be much quieter.

Although Chu Xiaoye's gaze was still questioning, his restless body was already starting to feel a little impatient.

He hated that his uncontrollable instincts had already become like this.

Alisa looked conflicted.

His amber eyes were burning hot in the dark night, then cold as a knife, and then extremely embarrassed, as if he was secretly cursing his unscrupulous and dirty thoughts.

This smelly gangster's words sounded very tempting.

Thinking of the scene he described, thinking of taking this powerful pride for herself, and thinking of making this smelly gangster kneel and lick her, Alisa's mouth was overflowing with saliva.

These conditions were too lethal!

She was about to nod and almost got up to curl her tail and let him do whatever he wanted!