doting queen

As he spoke solemnly and solemnly, the young master immediately fell in love.

He pinched his fingers, "Brother, can you remind me, I don't know what you are talking about."

Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes, there was more than one thing hidden by the sensitive heart, he had to take advantage of this opportunity to find out all the things that the young master hid.

"I found the key," he said.

The young master hides a lot of things, he has several keys.

He didn't quite know which one it was, and said, "Where did you find it?"

Zhuang Yan didn't rush to answer, lying on the edge of the tub, holding a petal, twirling it slowly with his fingertips, said: "This depends on how honest you are."

The young master said he was honest, but he was dishonest in his heart. He thought for a while, his elder brother went to fetch his clothes just now, and he should have taken the keys from the cabinet.

But there are several keys in the cabinet.

He asked again: "Then how many keys did you find?"

Majesticly brushed aside the floating flowers in the bucket, his eyes passed through the water, and unscrupulously fell on the naked body, the skin was white and tender, tempting to touch.

"Guess." He chuckled.

"Ming." The young master arched his body slightly, his face turned red when he saw him, and he pulled the petals over to cover them, "If you don't tell me, I won't show you." The water in the pot has turned into pink, and the young master is sitting in it, as delicate as a stamen of a flower.

He blinked, the water was hazy, like a seductive fairy.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yan leaned forward sharply, wanting to lean over to kiss him on the mouth.

The young master quickly covered his mouth, "I won't give you a kiss."

With a solemn face, he looked as if he was angry.

The young master was a little discouraged and wanted to coax him, but he was also thinking about the key, so he added, "I keep my word, I will kiss you and touch you."

It seems fierce is useless.

Solemn and helpless, he nodded vigorously.

After a while, he took out a key from his pocket, showed him the iron chain, and said, "It's this key, do you have any impression? Huh?" After finishing speaking, he stared at the young master. lips, throat rolling up and down, wanting to eat him.

The young master stretched his neck and looked forward without knowing it. The keys all looked alike, and he still couldn't tell which one it was at this moment.

"Let me show you carefully." Zhuang Yan put the key chain forward.

The young master said hello and stretched his neck.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan seized the opportunity to wrap his arms around his neck, pressed his mouth and kissed him hard, with the tip of his tongue pressed against the line of his lips, he found a gap and burrowed in.

The young master let out a cry, and clasped his hands on the solemn shoulders. He wanted to push the solemnity away, but the taste of the solemnity came to his lips.He felt that his body was no longer his own, as if someone had given him cartilage powder.

The whole body is numb.

I really want my brother to kill him.

Catering is not one of the greatest sources of happiness. While enjoying the plunder of Majestic, the young master rejects him from time to time, making Majestic become fierce.

With a firm finger press, the young master was pressed against the side of the bathtub, and after his tongue entered his mouth, he began to seduce his tongue, flipping it wantonly.

For a while, it was unclear whether it was the sound of bathing water or other water sounds.

The young master was forced to open his mouth, his eyes were filled with water, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and big tears rolled out, "Brother, my mouth, my mouth hurts..."

He was speaking with difficulty, and silver threads flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt." Majestic pressed his lips and wiped it away, and he didn't take out his fingers in a hurry when he was done. Instead, he pressed his lips and slid them in, playing with his tongue.The young master snorted a few times, and bit his knuckles, "I want to hurt my brother too, Ming... don't do it."

Exhaling solemnly, he wanted to kiss him elsewhere.

The young master quickly turned his head away, "You can only kiss once."

Zhuang Yan didn't kiss anyone, but set his sights on the young master's neck.

It was white and thin, with a few drops of water hanging on it. He had already eaten dinner at night, but he felt hungry again, so he wanted to lick it and taste it.But if he doesn't eat his liver, what should he do?

Ugh.

With a solemn sigh, when the young master was about to snatch his key, he withdrew his hand forcefully and wrapped the little key into his palm.The young master didn't catch it, so he snorted.

I'm so squeamish.

Solemnly moved forward a little, lying beside the young master.

He rubbed the young master's cheek, "Hey boy, should you confess to me now, what exactly are you hiding behind my back?"

The young master pursed his lips and thought for a while, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time. He stared at Zhuang Yan sadly, and said, "Alas! It's all your fault! Don't come so close to me!"

Solemnly puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"

The young master glanced at him, "If you didn't make my mind go blank, how could I...how could I not remember anything!" DIJIUZWW. COM Ninth Chinese Network

Zhuang Yan smiled, amused by his puffy appearance.

He touched the young master's head, "Okay, okay! It's all my fault, okay! But Nuo Nuo, let me explain it to you, if you don't tell me what it is, I'm going to look for it, let me think about it, Should I look for it from the dresser or under the bed?"

"Ahhh!" The young master tilted his head, raised his arms slightly, picked up a puddle of water, and the water dripped down on his body.

His arm was pressed against the side of the bathtub, leaning there, looking at Zhuang Yan with a grumpy look, Yubai's fingers pressed against his chest and pressed hard, "What are you looking for, why are you so annoying?"

As everyone knows, his set of actions came down.

It can be regarded as taking away the solemn soul.

Zhuang Yan said, "Nuo Nuo, have you ever heard of vixen?"

The young master's brows were twisted together, forming a twist, "Are you trying to call me coquettish again? I, let me tell you, I won't be coquettish anymore, it's sweet."

"Okay, okay!" Zhuang Yan suppressed a smile, "If you don't flirt, I'll call it a fox. When a fox becomes a human, it becomes very beautiful. I heard that it looks like a fairy."

The young master loves beauty, so he asked a little jealously, "Then tell me, who is more beautiful, me or the fox?" After speaking, he stared at Zhuang Yan, implying that Zhuang Yan is not allowed to say that the fox is beautiful.

Zhuang Yan pretended to be thinking, and seriously commented, "You are more beautiful than a fox, you are more seductive than a fox, um, you are better at stealing people's hearts than a vixen." The young master was delighted to hear that, "You are quite nice. .”

Kiss also kiss, trouble also trouble.

Zhuang Yan supported the bathtub and stood up, put his finger in the water and drew a few circles, and said: "The water is cold, I'll lift you up first, or you will be uncomfortable if you catch a cold."

The young master pushed him away again, "I'll wipe it myself, don't keep staring at me."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to raise his stretched hands, and he said, "Okay, hurry up and put on your clothes."

The young master was idle about his mother-in-law, and purposely called his father to anger him!

Zhuang Yan smiled and turned his back, waited for a while, and asked, "Have you wiped it clean?"

The young master stepped on the small bench, "Wiping my stomach."

After thinking about it solemnly, he asked again, "Have you wiped your legs?"

The young master hummed, "Wiping."

Zhuang Yan closed his eyes and swallowed, "Have you wiped everything?"

The young master was a little annoyed, "Shut it, Daddy, you are so annoying!"

Look at Xiao Bang's temper, it's all for pets!

Zhuang Yan turned around quickly, looked at him with a sullen face, and said, "Why didn't I feel that you wiped it all?"

The young master was wiping the water off his buttocks, leaning his body, suddenly saw Zhuang Yan, his face became hot, "You, what are you looking at, be careful I will catch your eyeballs!"

Zhuang Yan went up a few steps and hugged the young master. The young master struggled a few times. He raised his palm and patted the young master's buttocks, "Don't move, or I will punish you! Be good!"

The young master snorted dissatisfiedly, "I agreed not to touch me, you are always lying, I will never trust you again, hum, I am so angry!"

Zhuang Yan wanted to eat, but he couldn't eat, so he put the young master into the quilt, wrapped him tightly, his eyes were only fierce, "Don't move around, I'll pour water, if I find you moving around, you'll find your ass No matter how many times you ask for love."

"I get it, I get it." The young master chattered a lot, "Daddy!"

Solemn hands reached into his quilt, pinching his chest deliberately, "Can Daddy kiss you? Can Daddy pinch you like this?"

His hands are a little cold.

The young master giggled, and got under the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, "Don't do it, don't do it."

Zhuang Yan rubbed the top of his head, and said: "Be honest, I will check things later, if you are obedient and obedient, I will bypass you this time." I don't believe you, your brother is so wicked.

Noticing that his eyes were flicking back and forth, she held his face solemnly and pinched his face, "Did you hear that, Tong Yunuo!"

"I heard it! I heard it!" What a nagging!

Zhuang Yan tucked him in the quilt again, "Don't get out of bed, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow!"

"Yeah!" The young master nodded, "Go and do your work!"

He looked obedient on the surface, but in fact, when Zhuang Yan turned and walked towards the bathtub, he tilted his head to look, stuck out his tongue and called Daddy in a low voice.

Don't listen, he's going to move his position.

Don't let daddy see his collection, otherwise he won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, anyway, he won't be able to escape a toss, every day is better than two days!

So, after closing the door solemnly, the young master quickly kicked off the quilt and got up, grabbed a big fur and put it on his body, and jumped out of bed with a hush.

Then, he bent down his very flexible waist, reached under the bed with one hand, and began to look for boxes underneath.

"Where is it, where is it?"

After seeing the box, the young master dragged it out with a grunt, his eyes rolled around, "Just put it under the cabinet." After finishing speaking, he grumbled again, like a piggy, exhausted Panting, he stuffed the box under the cabinet.

And just as he was about to open the door when he came back from pouring the water, he saw his little vixen running around the room with his butt up, yes, wearing nothing.

Not tidy up.

No, solemnly corrected it, sorry!

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When Zhuang Yan pushed the door open, the young master, like a frightened bird, got into the quilt as quickly as lightning, and covered the quilt tightly.

When Zhuang Yan came in, he rubbed his eyes, tired like a kitten, and yawned a little, "Brother, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Zhuang Yan let out a hum, and moved the small wooden barrel aside.

Then, he walked to the bed, poked his fingers in from under the quilt, and landed on the young master's crotch, "Why are you still cold after sleeping for a long time?"

The young master didn't expect him to touch it directly, with a knot in his tongue, he stammered and said, "Maybe, maybe it's because you didn't sleep with me in your arms." After finishing speaking, he felt that the reason was very appropriate. Nodding her head vigorously, she said, "That's right, it's because my brother didn't hug me to sleep!" Tsk tsk.

Zhuang Yan had to say a few words, the reasons for being careful were very convincing.

He pretended not to know anything, unhurriedly untied his clothes, revealing his strong chest, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down next to the young master.

But the young master was guilty. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear him ask about the box, and he didn't even put his arms around his waist to sleep. He was a little scared.The young master deliberately moved twice, rubbing against the solemn body.

Zhuang Yan still didn't answer him, and closed his eyes.

The young master's eyes widened, and he quickly turned his body to look.

He snorted softly, and solemnly did not move.

The young master looked at Zhuang Yan in shock, then hugged his body again, and rubbed against his thigh like a poor boy, "Brother, I'm so cold."

However, Zhuang Yan hummed, and said flatly: "Go to bed early, and you won't be cold when you fall asleep."

"Ah?" The young master looked up at him. Is the person lying next to him still his elder brother? His elder brother would burn himself with lust when he heard him say that before.

The young master pinched his face in retaliation, and rubbed his small hands vigorously, as if trying to tear off his face, he wondered if someone had taken his brother's body, "Did you hear that, I'm so cold. You You won't be cold if you hold me to sleep!"

Zhuang Yan frowned, but didn't open his eyes, grabbed his wrist and stuffed it under the quilt, saying: "Stop making trouble, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Ah?" The young master's eyes widened, and he stared at him for a long time, making sure that he wasn't joking with him, moved his nose, and let out a soft snort.He huddled under the quilt sullenly, thought for a while, felt very uncomfortable, then turned over and pressed on Zhuang Yan, climbing back and forth like climbing a ladder.

He raised his head again, did not see Zhuang Yan opened his eyes, and angrily tossed Zhuang Yan, he opened Zhuang Yan's eyelids with two fingers, "Look at me, look at me!" Zhuang Yan closed his brows, his expression a little angry.

The young master straddled him and opened both of his eyes.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were dry from the wind, "What are you doing?"

The young master said confidently, "You don't look at me, you don't listen to me, and you don't hug me to sleep, I'm angry!"

The man with a fierce expression meant that Zhuang Yan hurriedly coaxed him, but Zhuang Yan took his hand away and blinked, "Don't coax a lying child,"

The young master was stunned for a moment, and then, his pink lips slightly curled up, and his captivating eyes were lifted up, with crystal water shining in them.

This appearance of being wronged to death, seduces a person to death.

"I'm not lying, I'm really cold."

Zhuang Yan said indifferently: "You take the fox fur and press it on the quilt."

Hearing him say that the young master is going to die, and his heart is even more vain, just now he was wearing a big fur and running around on the ground, ruthlessly.

However, he was still angrily and solemnly ignoring his business.

The young master snorted, rolled the corner of the quilt to the side, far away from the solemnity, then turned over and faced the solemnity with his smooth back, the side was not warmed by the heat, the cold made him shrink his body, then The bones of the butterfly were exposed, as if it could fly at any time.

Zhuang Yan glanced sideways, only to see some round shoulders, he couldn't help it, he raised his arm, wanting to reach out and touch him.

But thinking of something, he retracted his hand again.

After about an hour, the young master sniffed and rolled up the quilt and rolled back. He leaned against Majestic's side, holding his arm as a pillow.

He put his arms around the solemn waist, "I was wrong, I confess to you, I actually got out of bed just now, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Zhuang Yan hummed, "There are more."

"It's gone." The young master didn't dare to look at him, "I'm wearing clothes, so I'm not cold."

"Okay." Zhuang Yan put his arms around his waist, and the response was not very enthusiastic, a little lighter than before.

The young master was still uneasy and looked up at him.

Zhuang Yan pulled up the quilt, "Sleep, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

"Okay." The young master was still uncomfortable, but he also knew that Zhuang Yan was angry. He nestled in Zhuang Yan's arms obediently. After a while, he arched in the young master's arms and found the most comfortable one. The location fell asleep.

The next day, the young master woke up early in the morning. He habitually touched and hugged him, but he only found an empty place. He rubbed his eyes and saw the empty bed next to him, wanting to cry.He paused for a while, sucked his sore nose, and shouted towards the door, his voice was soft and sad, as if he was about to cry, "Brother, I woke up, what clothes are I wearing?"

Zhuang Yan, who was writing couplets outside, subconsciously put down the wolf hair in his hand. Just as he was about to go in, he paused again and said, "The clothes are by the bed."

The young master waited for a while before he came in, picked up the clothes beside the bed, and slowly put them on one by one, halfway through the clothes he only wiped his eyes.Seeing the wetness in his palm, he pouted and said with self-disgust: "Tong Yunuo, you are so worthless, you will cry for such a trivial matter."

After finishing speaking, he bit his lips and looked out the door, thinking: "Is it because my crying is not loud, and my brother didn't hear it, so he didn't come in to comfort me!"

Thinking about it this way, the young master was afraid that his tears would dry up, so he quickly put on his clothes, stomped on his shoes and ran out, standing at the door and staring anxiously at the solemnity.Solemnly wrote a pair of couplets and held them up to appreciate.

The young master ran over and said, "Brother, your handwriting is really beautiful."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, waiting for Zhuang Yan to find the tears in his eyes,

Solemn glanced at it, feeling distressed.

She wanted to go over to coax him, but also thought that the young master had lied to him.

Xiaogan's mouth is so hard, it is very difficult to pry words out of his mouth, unless he says it himself, otherwise don't want to know anything from Xiaogan's mouth.

Solemn deliberately hummed perfunctorily.

The young master was stunned, like a leaf beaten by frost.

Zhuangyan retracted his gaze, talked to Li Yuan who came over and praised his "handwriting" for his good-looking, and solemnly said: "Today, I have to stick it on the door frame."

"Well, it's New Year's Eve." Li Yuan brought the couplet and put it aside to dry.

The young master walked around around Zhuang Yan and found a few topics, such as being hungry and not dressed properly, but Zhuang Yan hummed coldly.

He was sad, and sat silently at the door, rubbing his eyes.

After Li Yuan finished the work at hand, he saw the young master sitting at the door in disheveled clothes. He looked so pitiful, so he went over and whispered to Zhuang Yan, "Xiao Nuoer is not wearing socks and has bare feet, so you are not afraid of him." frozen?"

"Scared." Zhuang Yan turned to look at the young master, glanced at his feet, and was just about to take him to the room to put on socks.

The young master ran back to the house by himself, came out and put on his socks and shoes, and sat at the door looking solemn, his obedient appearance made people feel distressed.He was waiting for Zhuang Yan to come and praise him, but he didn't.

The young master took a deep breath, his tears dried up, and his brother hadn't come over to coax him yet!Brother must not like him anymore!

The young master raised his sleeves to wipe his face, how dare he not like him!Tong Yunuo swears that he will never pamper Zhuangyan again, never feel sorry for Zhuangyan again!

the other side.

"Damn it." Li Yuan pointed a finger at him, "Zhuang Yan, you are a werewolf, if you play with Xiao Nuo'er like this, aren't you afraid that he will lose his temper at you later?" Hearing what he said, Zhuang Yan stopped for a while.

Yes, this will be obedient, what should I do if I lose my temper later?

Zhuang Yan's fingers trembled, and he hastily put down the pen in his hand. Just as the young master was about to comb his hair, the young master stood up again and went back to the room.This time he was puzzled, what happened to the little one?

The young master came back again, his hair was combed crookedly, it looked like he had done it himself, and then he was no longer sitting at the door, and went to the kitchen to find coarse salt to wash.

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Come out with a small bowl, and make it up in style.

Zhuang Yan's fingers trembled, this is all his work.

The young master twisted the handkerchief in front of him again and washed his face. Although he didn't speak, his expression seemed to say, "Look, brother, I can be fine without land."Zhuang Yan wrote a few more couplets, because he pretended to be angry with the young master, he didn't go to cook today, it was Wu Baoer who was cooking in the kitchen, after a while, Wu Baoer came out from inside and said: "Wash your hands Get ready to eat."

The young master nodded and followed to help serve the dishes, and then moved the two chairs away, he didn't want to sit against Zhuang Yan, which made Zhuang Yan feel agitated.

He tried to pick up the dishes that the young master liked to eat, and when he was about to put them in his bowl, the young master buried his head in the bowl and ate without looking at him.

Solemn couldn't help but think of what Li Yuan said.

It's over, the little one is angry.

It was the first time that I was so indifferent at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Li Yuan picked up food for Wu Baoer, said in a calm tone, "Why do you think that our Baoer's cooking is not delicious, and everyone is silent!"

Glancing at Li Yuan solemnly and gratefully, he took a spoonful of broth and added it to the young master's bowl, "Nuonuo, this soup is quite fresh, try it."

The young master took the last mouthful of rice and took the soup with an empty bowl. He blew carefully, the soup went into his mouth, and the ambiguity came out.

The dishes cooked by Wu Baoer and Zhuang Yan are different, but each has its own merits. The meat is wrapped in a layer of egg flowers, and the cooked meat is soft and tender.

The soup is golden, so beautiful and delicious.

The young master snatched a bowl, and found another bowl, "Brother Bao'er, the food you cook is delicious. If it wasn't enough for my stomach, I can eat another bowl."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan felt uncomfortable, he thought that the young master only loved his cooking in his life, but he didn't expect, never thought that the young master would also love to eat other people's cooking!

He didn't show it on his face, but his heart was full of jealousy.

The young master was full and didn't say a word to solemnly.

After a while, he helped put the bowls back into the kitchen, and after washing his hands, he followed Wu Bao'er to work, poking off the old couplets with a small shovel in his hand.Several times the dust fell, and he stood in the doorway rubbing his eyes.

Seeing from the side, Zhuang Yan felt distressed. He walked over and stood beside the young master, his expression still stiff, and said, "I'll do it, you go and play."

The young master raised his eyes to look at him, then switched to the opposite side to make couplets.

Zhuang Yan felt that he had eaten a stomach full of dust before he even started working. He touched his nose and turned around, "For the morning thing, I can..."

The young master didn't listen or look at him, and said to Wu Bao'er who was writing the couplet, "Brother Bao'er, do you want to help? I'll come and help you write!"

Wu Baoer and Li Yuan looked at each other, and he pushed Li Yuan, "Go ask Zhuang Yan what's going on, why are there conflicts between the two during the big festival?" Li Yuan said yes, and pulled Zhuang Yan aside.

Wu Baoer called the young master over, handed the brush to the young master, and said, "Nuo Nuo, are you arguing with Zhuang Yan? Why don't you tell me and I'll help you solve it? Isn't it okay to hold back like this?" One thing, you say yes."

The young master took a brush and rewrote a word, he said: "Brother Bao'er, don't worry about it, let me tell you, he is just spoiled by me, I have to deal with him!" Wu Baoer heard that the problem was serious After going, he said: "You mean that Zhuang Yan doesn't listen to you, disobeys your will, do you want to punish him?"

The young master snorted, but didn't speak.

Wu Baoer had better twitch, the young couple is showing their affection, what are they meddling with, he shook his head, took the pen and continued to write.

After posting the couplets in the evening, the young master fiddled with things in the room.

Zhuang Yan walked around the door a few times, leaning against the door to listen to the movement inside, he went up and knocked on the door, and said, "Nuo Nuo, come out for a while, let's talk!"

The young master in the room tilted his head, he must come up with a few reasonable principles, otherwise his brother will lose his restraint and always want to go to the house to expose the tiles and make him angry!

Solemnly knocked again and still got no response.

He knows what Feng Shui turns.

What a wonderful night last night, the young master even came here to please him.

Now it's his turn to beg the young master. If he knew that he would end up like this, he wouldn't be angry with the young master if he killed him, but it's too late to regret it.

Zhuang Yan thought about it, this would definitely not work, now that the young master has another biological father, if the young master ran away from home in a fit of anger, where would he find someone!

Thinking about it this way, Zhuang Yan really wanted to slap himself a few times, how could he be so irrational, the little one is for pampering, how could he be disgusted with him?Zhuang Yan thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He walked from the main room to the back room, and looked in through the window. The room was a bit dark, and he couldn't see clearly.

And the young master was carrying him behind his back, as if he was taking something from the cabinet.He remembered that there should be nothing else in the cabinet except clothes.

No, really pack up your things and leave!

Zhuang Yan completely panicked, didn't care about anything else, and knocked on the window, "Nuo Nuo, open the door quickly, I have something to tell you, open it quickly!"

He knocked for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

Just when he was about to smash the window and come in, the young master turned around and glanced at him, as if holding something in his hand, "Why are you so noisy?"

The young master pushed the window open, "Can't you knock?"

Didn't you panic and forget?

Nodding solemnly, he said, "I'll knock on the door."

The young master rolled his eyes and closed the window again.

Zhuang Yan ran to the front to knock on the door, and when the young master opened the door, he immediately walked up to the young master, "Nuonuo, don't be angry, brother knows I was wrong." The young master raised his eyes, squinted at him, and said : "Since you know you are wrong, let's have a good talk, so as not to have any misunderstandings later!" Zhuang Yan was quite confident at first, but seeing the young master's serious expression, he felt that he was finished. As he walked, he thought about the young master. How will he be punished.

"Okay!" Zhuang Yan found a chair for the young master to sit on, and when he was thinking about where would be a better place to sit, the young master took a ruler and slapped it on the table, making Zhuang Yan tremble in fright.

He squinted his eyes, he must be careful to hit him, right?

Zhuang Yan's eyes flashed, he coughed lightly, went to close the door first, and said: "Nuo Nuo, brother will teach you a fun game first, you have to do it like this."

"Oh, oh, what's so fun?" The young master took a ruler and went over to listen. He just walked over, and then put his ear to listen to what Zhuang Yan said.

Zhuang Yan put his arms around his waist, his fingers wandered dishonestly around his waist, and said ambiguously: "Do you remember how brother spanked your ass before?"

The young master tilted his head and thought, thinking of some colorful picture, pushed away solemnly and ran back quickly, he sat on the chair and vigorously pulled the table.

Solemnly raised eyebrows, "Nuonuo, do you want to play?"

The young master blushed, he adjusted for a long time, and finally put on a serious face, "Kneel down!"

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