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At the beginning of the ink, the tortoise speed, the stump of the brows a wrinkle, no patience, a direct to the beginning of the ink, pulled to the front, the nose of the nose deep smell, immediately felt the heart of the manic and soothing of a few minutes.

What do you smell like? He clenched his hands and stared at her.

Smell? In the first moment, she just imagined a lot of things, but she didn't think that she would ask such a strange question, I don't have...... no taste.

Staring at her face, making sure she didn't tell a lie, she just relaxed the stranglehold on her wrist. I can protect you, but...
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