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"Bastard, Liang Chen, you, you rogue!" Pang Yanyan embarrassedly punched Liang Chen's chest with her fist.
Pang Yanyan's fist was not even the least bit powerful, Liang Chen only felt comfortable.
"Your massage technique is not bad
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