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Chung Qian, who had been helped up, was still a little confused. What was going on? How did he fall down?

Five red marks appeared on Chung Qian's face. His left face was still swollen, and he glared at Lin Feng fiercely.

"Brat, you are very good. You even dare to hit me. Let me tell you, not only do I want you to crawl back here tonight, I also want your woman to sleep with me