Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu was lying in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, hugging Ji Xiaohuan, always feeling full of grievances that seemed endless.

He whispered in his mouth, his voice was like a kitten, and he was crying softly while breathing thinly, his words were drowned by the crying in the end.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him, gently stroking Kuang Mu's back with his palms, echoing his words in a low voice from time to time.

Gradually, Ji Xiaohuan felt something was wrong when he hugged Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu's body began to heat up, his body was cold and cold at first, but now his skin is attached to Ji Xiaohuan's body like a soldering iron.

Ji Xiaohuan was shaken by the heat, and he suddenly realized that the wet clothes on Kuang Mu's body hadn't been changed yet.

He was also dazed by tonight's accident, and he even forgot such an important thing.

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't care less about what Kuang Mu had to say, he raised his hand and put Kuang Mu on the bed, Kuang Mu's eyes were red and swollen, he raised his hand and wanted to hug Ji Xiaohuan, but Ji Xiaohuan pressed He grabbed his shoulder and said, "Wait a minute."

"elder brother......"

"obedient."

This sentence is like flipping a switch on Kuang Mu.

Every time Ji Xiaohuan said that, no matter what happened, Kuang Mu could immediately put his feathers back.

Kuang Muhong lay still on the bed with his eyes closed, the clothes on him had already been ripped off by Ji Xiaohuan, and he was lying clean on the bed.

He wanted to look at Ji Xiaohuan, so he moved restlessly on the bed, the muscles in his waist curled up and then bent down, with a little effort, he hooked his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan took off the wet clothes on his upper body, and covered him tightly with a quilt, and then he began to take off Kuang Mu's pants that were soaked by the water in the swimming pool.

Kuang Mu didn't have much strength in his body, but he could feel Ji Xiaohuan's movements, and he felt flustered in his heart, so he stood up and shouted: "Brother, I myself..."

Kuang Mu originally wanted to say that he would come by himself, but when he looked up, he saw Ji Xiaohuan taking care of him.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyebrows drooped, Kuang Mu's trousers zipper was a bit difficult to untie, Ji Xiaohuan used some strength with his hands, and frowned slightly.

Perhaps it was because the room was turned on with a yellow light, which actually illuminated Ji Xiaohuan's sharp eyebrows and eyes much softer.

Seeing his brother taking care of him so seriously, Kuang Mu felt so weak all of a sudden.

He was so soft that he didn't want to say anything for a while, Kuang Mu took a few breaths, and his whole body relaxed.

He lay on the bed with his head up, looking at the lamp on the ceiling, he felt sore in his eyes, and he couldn't see the lamp clearly.

Ji Xiaohuan took off Kuang Mu's outer pants without any hindrance, and Kuang Mu's pair of smooth and slender legs were exposed. On the big white bed, under the light of the lamp, they glowed faintly, white and tender like white jade, Smooth and creamy, that kind of skin is as smooth and flawless as a young child.

Kuang Mu's upper body was wrapped in a quilt, and the middle of his legs was wrapped in pure white fabric, and the curve of his buttocks could still be seen.

Finally, when they reached the last floor, Ji Xiaohuan began to hesitate.

He raised his head and looked at Kuang Mu. At this time, Kuang Mu's delicate hands were clutching the quilt, and half of his face was buried in the quilt, only showing a pair of big watery eyes and red ears.

He tilted his head slightly to look at Ji Xiaohuan, and when he met Ji Xiaohuan's eyes, he purred and shrank in, like a kitten at the mercy of others.

Ji Xiaohuan turned around and found a new pair of underwear from the closet, walked to Kuang Mu again, and took off Kuang Mu's layer of clothes.

The room was already very hot. The air conditioner Ji Xiaohuan turned on the highest temperature, but Kuang Mu was still shivering slightly. He lay on his side and unconsciously curled up his legs, and his two little feet were shy. The blush, especially the red mole in the center of the left instep, was as red as a drop of blood.

Ji Xiaohuan grabbed his left foot, straightened his leg, and put the clothes on with two strokes.

After doing all this, Ji Xiaohuan leaned over and touched Kuang Mu's forehead, which was already very hot.

Based on the experience of taking care of Kuang Mu so many times, Ji Xiaohuan felt that he could be a doctor. As soon as he looked at Kuang Mu's forehead, he knew that his temperature was close to a high fever.

Ji Xiaohuan wrapped Kuang Mu tightly with a quilt, and then called the staff in the villa.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and most of the staff were off work. The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. There was a young female voice over there.

"Hi, hello, what service do you need?"

Ji Xiaohuan went straight to the point: "Someone here is sick and has a fever. I need antipyretics. Do you have a doctor here?"

Hearing that someone was sick, the caller hesitated and said, "The doctor here is off work, but there is a clinic nearby. I can contact the doctor there for you."

"Thank you, please let me order two more meals here."

After communicating with the staff, Ji Xiaohuan hung up the phone.

He stood by the bed and looked at Kuang Mu. Kuang Mu tried his best to half-open his eyes and was also looking at him. Maybe it was because of the severe fever. The eyes of a drunk person are full of pity.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu poked his hand out from under the quilt, and stretched it in Ji Xiaohuan's direction.

Just as Ji Xiaohuan was about to go to bed, when he lowered his head and saw the dripping water on his trouser legs, he suddenly realized that he himself was also in a mess right now.

Kuang Mu's wet clothes had been changed, but he was still wet.

So under Kuang Mu's gaze, Ji Xiaohuan quickly changed his clothes, put on a white nightgown, took out the hair dryer from the bathroom and sat on the bed.

The bed was a little wet because Kuang Mu sat on it at the beginning, Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu to the clean side, and lay on the wet place by himself.

But as soon as Kuang Mu saw that he was also lying on the bed, he immediately began to rub against Ji Xiaohuan's side again, insisting on being squeezed together with Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan had no choice but to sleep in the middle, and the two of them squeezed into the bed on one side.

Ji Xiaohuan plugged in the hair dryer, then held Kuang Mu's small head in his arms, blowing Kuang Mu's hair again and again.

Kuang Mu's hair was soft, dense, and very shiny. The dark brown hair exuded a soft light under the light.

Ji Xiaohuan inserted his fingers into Kuang Mu's hair, blowing his hair again and again, and before blowing twice, Kuang Mu raised his head, and said to Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes: "Brother, I Headache......."

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here..." Kuang Mu drew a full circle around his head with his fingers. The circle covered his entire head, and he didn't know exactly where the pain was in the end.

Ji Xiaohuan increased the strength of his hands, pressed a pair of big hands between Kuang Mu's hair, and rubbed Kuang Mu's head again and again, first rubbing his forehead a little harder, and then pressing his forehead temple.

The wind of the hair dryer was not turned on too much, and the hot air was blowing gently on Kuang Mu's head.

The warmth of Ji Xiaohuan's palm seemed to be able to dispel all the coldness on his head.

Kuang Mu felt comfortable being manipulated, so he leaned his head on Ji Xiaohuan's chest and fell asleep.

Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a bathrobe with the front of his chest open, and Kuang Mu was lying on the position of his heart, listening to the sound of Ji Xiaohuan's heartbeat again and again, which made him feel extremely at ease.

After Ji Xiaohuan finished blowing Kuang Mu's hair, he quickly blew his own hair twice.

He didn't treat his hair as meticulously as he did Kuang Mu. He snorted vigorously on his hair twice with the wind, and it was considered to be blown.

Then he put down the hair dryer and patted Kuang Mu's back again and again.

Not long after, the doorbell of the room rang, and Ji Xiaohuan held Kuang Mu's head in both hands, trying to put Kuang Mu down without being disturbed.

But as soon as Ji Xiaohuan moved his hand, he saw that Kuang Mu had already woken up.

His eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan in a daze. Seeing Ji Xiaohuan's movement to leave, he immediately put one hand on the bed and opened his mouth slowly, as if he wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, Ji Xiaohuan answered Kuang Mu's words first. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of Kuang Mu's brows and said, "If you don't go, I'll open the door."

Kuang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and let Ji Xiaohuan rub it twice, and then he lay back on his side in peace, his head was resting on the bed, his eyes were red and watery looking at Ji Xiaohuan's back.

Ji Xiaohuan walked to the door and opened it for the people outside.

There was a young waitress standing outside the door, holding a meal bag in her hand, which contained two boxes of rice ordered by Ji Xiaohuan, and a white plastic bag in the other hand, which contained the medicine Ji Xiaohuan needed.

"Where's the doctor?" Ji Xiaohuan asked after looking around behind her.

Upon hearing this question, the waiter said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, we just contacted the clinic, but we were told that the old doctor had gout and didn't go to work today. Look at your side... .Is the patient seriously ill? If so, we can contact the vehicle to take him back to the hospital in the city......"

"No, thanks."

Ji Xiaohuan took the things with a sullen face, and closed the door.

It's late at night, and the mountain road at night is not easy to walk, and accidents are easy to happen, not to mention that Mu's current body can't bear to stay in the car for another three hours.

Ji Xiaohuan returned to the room with his things, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Kuang Mu leaning on the bed, staring at him blankly.

Ji Xiaohuan put the meal bag on the bedside table, took out one of the light-looking dinner boxes, and opened the lid.

It contained very soft boiled rice and some scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Ji Xiaohuan was afraid that Kuang Mu would not be able to eat it, so he specifically told the staff to add a little sugar to the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

But when Kuang Mu saw the bowl of rice, he immediately closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to eat.

Ji Xiaohuan was very patient today, he helped Kuang Mu to sit up, took out some of the rice, mixed it with a little tomato scrambled egg soup, put a piece of boiled bright yellow egg on top of the rice, Then he said to Kuang Mu, "Just eat this."

Kuang Mu opened his eyes and stared at the bowl of rice.

In fact, those meals were not much at all. A normal boy might finish them in two bites, not enough to fit between his teeth.

But Kuang Mu still curled up on the bedside, sniffed, as if he had suffered a particularly serious grievance, and said to Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, I want to go home..."

"I'll take you back tomorrow." Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and rubbed Kuang Mu's cheek with the back of his hand, and added: "I'll take you back tomorrow after dinner."

Kuang Mu immediately pursed his mouth, eyes filled with tears, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan aggrievedly.

But Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head, pretending not to see his eyes, dug a small spoon out of the rice and handed it to Kuang Mu's mouth.

As long as it was something Ji Xiaohuan gave, Kuang Mu would never refuse, even now he still looked at Ji Xiaohuan with some complaints in his eyes, but he still obediently opened his mouth.

After taking a mouthful of rice, Kuang Mu felt that the food this time unexpectedly suited his appetite. The tomatoes were sweet and sour, and the eggs were tender and melted in his mouth. They were even more delicious than the tomatoes and eggs he had eaten before.

So Kuang Mu pushed the spoon towards Ji Xiaohuan's mouth and said, "Brother, you eat too."

"I'm not hungry."

Ji Xiaohuan still fed the rice to Kuang Mu mouthful, and when Kuang Mu had finished eating, Ji Xiaohuan didn't open his lunch box to eat a mouthful of rice.

Kuang Mu was afraid that he would be hungry, so he asked Ji Xiaohuan to eat again.

Ji Xiaohuan still said: "I'm not hungry." Then Ji Xiaohuan took out another box of antipyretics, broke two pieces and stuffed them into Kuang Mu's mouth.

Ji Xiaohuan said so, Kuang Mu didn't dare to say anything more, after taking the medicine, he obediently lay on the pillow, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with drooping eyelids.

Because of the fever, Kuang Mu felt hot all over.

Although that kind of heat didn't make him uncomfortable, it made him feel weak all over, even struggling to lift his eyelids, as if as soon as he relaxed, his whole body would fall asleep immediately.

So Kuang Mu clasped the bed with his fingers, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan eagerly, wanting to wait for Ji Xiaohuan to go to bed, and then he could sleep peacefully by leaning on Ji Xiaohuan's side.

But Ji Xiaohuan cleaned up the lunch box and everything, and didn't intend to go to bed.

He turned around and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and put it on the bedside table. There was a long white towel floating in it.

"Brother, what is this for..."

"Wipe your body."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't even raise his head, he soaked the towel in the water, then wrung it until it was half dry, then he looked at Kuang Mu.

"Brother, I can't sit up..." Kuang Mu said to Ji Xiaohuan with a pale face while lying on his side under the quilt.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned his body into the bed, raised his hand and pulled Kuang Mu into his arms, and supported Kuang Mu's shoulders with both hands, slightly lifted Kuang Mu's body, letting Kuang Mu lie on his stomach Lean on him.

Kuang Mu's body was as limp as a piece of soft noodles, his head was resting on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his skin was hot, and it was tightly attached to Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Ji Xiaohuan could feel that Kuang Mu had no strength at all, and he could only stand up slightly by relying on him.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Ji Xiaohuan raised his left hand and gently pinched Kuang Mu's ear.

Kuang Mu buried his face in Ji Xiaohuan's neck and shook his head.

Kuang Mu was only wearing a loose bathrobe, Ji Xiaohuan held the towel in his right hand, poked it in from the chest of Kuang Mu's bathrobe, and then put the towel on Kuang Mu's back.

That kind of heat was slightly different from Kuang Mu's body temperature, when the towel touched Kuang Mu's body, Kuang Mu's upper body stiffened suddenly, then he slowly relaxed his waist, lying comfortably on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Kuang Mu's back is smooth and delicate, and the position of the shoulder blades is like two little wings, which is particularly beautiful.

With the towel in his right hand, Ji Xiaohuan slowly wiped Kuang Mu's waist along the bones of the back of Kuang Mu's neck and along the spine, just like stroking a cat's fur.

The cat was comfortably limp, but when it touched the waist, Kuang Mu's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, he seemed to be a little more awake, but at the same time he seemed to be more confused.

Kuang Mu was held in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and the position of his eyes was exactly where the necklace on Ji Xiaohuan's neck was.

He raised his hand, touched the necklace he gave Ji Xiaohuan with his fingertips, and suddenly asked Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, what did you and Fang Xiaoxiao say just now standing in front of the French window..."

Kuang Mu's voice was very soft, just like when his fingertips brushed Ji Xiaohuan's chest.

Ji Xiaohuan paused while wiping his back with his hand, and said, "She's giving me a birthday present."

"Liar..." Kuang Mu said in a low voice, then looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, his eyes turned red when he thought of the scene at that time, and his voice became crying: " I saw it from downstairs, she is not as simple as giving a gift..."

"........"

"Brother, did she confess to you..."

Ji Xiaohuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he gave a deep grace.

"Then you promised..."

Kuang Mu clenched his mouth and looked up at Ji Xiaohuan.

Those eyes were full of water, and there was a fine twinkle in them, as if Ji Xiaohuan would shed tears immediately when he said an answer that didn't suit Kuang Mu's wishes.

Ji Xiaohuan knew Kuang Mu's expression without raising his head. He raised his left hand and pressed Kuang Mu's small head back on his shoulder, then rubbed the back of his head with his thumb, and said, "No promise."

"Then what about you in the future... Will you agree in the future?"

"I won't agree."

After receiving such a reply from Ji Xiaohuan, Kuang Mu's tense neck relaxed. Just at this moment, Ji Xiaohuan's right hand wiped his waist, and the roughness of the towel ran across Kuang Mu's waist.

Kuang Mu's body tensed for a moment, and immediately fell back on Ji Xiaohuan's body even more softly. He pressed his cheek firmly against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder again, and hummed uncontrollably from his throat.

He hugged Ji Xiaohuan tightly with both hands, and called Ji Xiaohuan twice softly: "Brother..."

"kindness."

"elder brother......."

"I'm here."

Kuang Mu was quite satisfied with Ji Xiaohuan's answer, he rubbed his head against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, closed his eyes in peace of mind and became dazed.

After a while, Kuang Mu's voice sounded again, this time his voice was soft, murmuring in Ji Xiaohuan's arms like talking in sleep.

He said: "Brother, don't promise them in the future, okay... The gift I prepared for you is something I have designed for a long time... It must be better than theirs, so you can't Promise them..."

"it is good."

After receiving Ji Xiaohuan's reply, Kuang Mu put a sticker on Ji Xiaohuan's body again, buried his head a little deeper, and murmured in a muffled voice: "Brother, I don't like seeing you with anyone, I don't like it... I'm such a narrow-minded brother, I feel uncomfortable when I see it, I'm jealous..."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard Kuang Mu's words, the hand wiping Kuang Mu's back suddenly stopped.

And Kuang Mu was still like an unaware kitten, he was really a little confused, his head rested on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and the hot air from the tip of his nose sprayed down on Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

He also said: "Brother, don't make me feel bad in the future, okay...you love me so much, okay..." After talking about it, I don't know how to make Kuang Mu feel wronged , he choked in his throat, gasped for two more breaths, and began to cry in his dream softly.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately raised his hand to pat Kuang Mu on the back, and the strength of his hands was steady and comfortable.

Kuang Mu rubbed against his arms and stopped talking.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan felt something warm and moist against his neck.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head to look at Kuang Mu, his pupils were deep and black, it seemed as if he could inhale deeply into them.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

His sleeping face was beautiful, his eyelashes were trembling slightly with his breathing, like two small fans, and his lips also looked red because of the fever, which was unbelievably good-looking.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then raised his hand to stroke the hair that was blocking Kuang Mu's eyelashes.

Holding Kuang Mu's back with both hands, he bent down slightly, trying to put Kuang Mu on the bed, then got up and poured out the water in the basin.

But Kuang Mu was like a magnet pressed against him. Once he felt Ji Xiaohuan's slight pull away, he immediately tightened his hands and hugged him, his voice still moaning, hugging him more tightly than before. Tighter.

That movement seemed to come from Kuang Mu's instinct, even when he was asleep.

Looking at the koala hugging him, Ji Xiaohuan felt helpless.

He raised his hand and threw the towel in his hand into the basin, wrapped his arms around Kuang Mu's waist with one hand, supported Kuang Mu's back with the other, and hugged him into the bed together.

The next day, Kuang Mu was woken up by Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan stood by the bed, holding a thermometer in his hand, and handed the thermometer to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu obediently raised his hand and clamped the thermometer.

Then Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to get the breakfast that the staff had hung outside the door.

Kuang Mu was still a little sleepy, he had no strength in his body, his hands and feet didn't seem to be his own, so he could only lean crookedly on the head of the bed, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with hazy eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan opened all the breakfast, turned around and sat on the bed, waiting for Kuang Mu to take his temperature.

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan sitting next to him, Kuang Mu felt restless again.

He supported the bed with one hand, staggered to Ji Xiaohuan's side, rested his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, the pillows in the hotel are not good, my neck hurts from sleeping... ...."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and pressed the bone behind Kuang Mu's spine first, and then raised his hand to press the back of Kuang Mu's neck.

Kuang Mu's neck is slender, Ji Xiaohuan's palm is more than enough to cover it, his hands rest on both sides of Kuang Mu's neck and pinch it for him, and press Kuang Mu's shoulder gently.

Kuang Mu rested his chin on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said pitifully, "Brother, my waist hurts too."

Ji Xiaohuan put his arms around Kuang Mu's waist, held Kuang Mu closer, and asked him, "Which side hurts?"

Kuang Mu pointed to his left waist: "Here...is sore and painful."

Ji Xiaohuan put his hand on it.

His palm was warm, and he rubbed Kuang Mu's waist twice with the heel of his palm, and immediately felt the tightness of Kuang Mu's waist muscles.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and said, "Is the pain severe? We'll go back in the car later, and I'll bring you a cushion for it?"

"Okay." Kuang Mu nodded obediently.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when the two of them left the room after breakfast.

The other people in the villa went out to play all night last night, some came back in the middle of the night, and some didn't come back all night. Now everyone is sleeping in the room at this time, and the quiet needles falling in the whole villa can be heard.

Kuang Mu fell into the swimming pool last night and choked on the water, and he burned for another night. Ji Xiaohuan was worried about Kuang Mu's body, so he took Kuang Mu back to the city early in the morning, thinking of taking him to the hospital as soon as possible have a look.

The two walked out of the room quietly, and Ji Xiaohuan stood at the door of the room to check if there was anything missing.

Kuang Mu stood aside and asked Ji Xiaohuan in a low voice: "Brother, they are preparing for your birthday, and you left early alone, wouldn't it be too good..."

Things happened suddenly last night, Ji Xiaohuan didn't have a birthday at all.

Kuang Mu is standing here and looking down the corridor railing, he can still see the panic in the hall on the third floor, balloons are scattered all over the floor, and there are many gifts for Ji Xiaohuan in one corner, those gifts Ji Xiaohuan didn't even have time to look at it.

"My birthday has passed." Ji Xiaohuan closed the door softly, turned his head and continued, "I'll just tell Liu Hanwen when the time comes. It's not a big deal. I've made an appointment with a doctor for you in the afternoon. Go before three o'clock."

Hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said, Kuang Mu lowered his head slightly, and the tips of his ears began to turn red.

Although the behavior of leaving early was a little bad, but when I thought about it, it was Ji Xiaohuan who released a bunch of pigeons for him alone.

Kuang Mu felt very selfishly that this behavior was very good, it was so good!

"Let's go." Ji Xiaohuan said while holding Kuang Mu's wrist.

At this moment, the door of the next room opened suddenly.

Fang Xiaoxiao came out from inside.

She was neatly dressed, with beautiful makeup on her face, she turned her head and saw Ji Xiaohuan holding two bags in her hand, and immediately said, "Are you guys going back?"

Ji Xiaohuanen said, "Kuang Mu is sick. I'll take him back to have a look. Let's go ahead."

"Is it serious?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

"It's better now." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Fang Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and thought for a while and said, "I also think it's too boring here. Can I go back with you? Can the car fit in?"

It is certain that the car will sit down.

But this time Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer Fang Xiaoxiao's question, but turned his head and looked at Kuang Mu quietly.

He was waiting for Kuang Mu's answer.

Kuang Mu's face turned cold when Fang Xiaoxiao appeared.

As soon as he sees Fang Xiaoxiao now, he can recall the scene when she and Ji Xiaohuan stood together last night. At that time, Fang Xiaoxiao half leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's body, smiling shyly. His heart ached almost when he saw it died.

Although Ji Xiaohuan told him that he would not agree to Fang Xiaoxiao's confession.

But he was a petty cheapskate.

He didn't want to see Fang Xiaoxiao at all.

But facing the girl's innocent and harmless big eyes, Kuang Mu finally gritted his teeth, and popped out three words in a cold and difficult voice.

"Sit down."

The author has something to say: I have a hunch...but I won't say it.

感谢在2021121103：15：41～2021121123：53：31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the world is like chess 1;

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