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... Chuan could clearly see his neck, which was a completely different beauty from the slenderness of women.

Full of tension, as if to break Nie Chuan's sight at any time.

Nie Chuan took a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

They left the school by car, and Nie Chuan was embarrassed along the way, and he wanted to ask where Rees would take him.

Wouldn't it be to go to some wild country and directly kill the body?

On the way from school to the city, the scenery was ...

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