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“haha.” mr. Zhao smiled gently, took a few steps forward, placed half of his body on xin Junmao’s chest, held xin Junmao’s face with both hands, and said, “You first, but I say I forgot that.”
xin Junmao was just a little confused. he already thought he had been accidentally mistaken.
\"well, let's not talk too much. Let's get straight to the point and continue the ritual at the hangman's facility.\" mr. Zhao touched mr. xin Junmao's head and said, \"don't worry, don't be afraid. \"It'll be over soon,\" he said with a smile.
having said that, the stunningly beautiful miss qiao did not wait for xin Junmao to say no. he pinched xin Junmao’s cheek and forced him to open his mouth. he then turned one of his fingers into a praying mantis-like hand knife and slashed xin Junmao's mouth with it.
After realizing that miss Zhao was about to cut his tongue, xin Junmo seemed to panic and resist. however, in front of the other party's power, his resistance was meaningless, and in mr. Zhao's eyes, it was a cute and even naughty act. .
Just as mr. Zhao was riding on mr. xin Junmao's tongue and making fun of mr. xin Junmao, a bare hand with a rosary in his mouth suddenly passed through the gap and slapped mr. Zhao on the forehead.
with his head dry, mr. Zhao immediately jumped back and hit the wall hard.
due to this perfectly timed attack, xin Junmao's tongue was not cut off, but only suffered a slight scratch.
mr. Zhao was attack
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