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... arms locked in a circle in front of him.

He tried to defend his innocence, only to find that his lips seemed to have been glued and he could only make muffled 'hm-mmf!' sound from his throat. Thus, he could only put on a wronged, pitiful look, almost squeezing out a few droplets of tears out of his eyes. Yet it only served to enrage Nian even more.

"Don't give me that face, you crazy pervert!" He seethed and settled on the floor a few steps away from Jin Jiuchi, out of the latter ...

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