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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hypertension

Dongfang Chen raised his eyebrows, picked up the delicate dagger on the table, chirped twice, and broke the rope that bound her.

"If you weren't so noble, so cunning, and so smart, maybe I wouldn't pay attention to you and would have left you to fend for yourself. Unfortunately, you have to go against me and repeatedly arouse my interest. So, everything today is

You asked for it!" Dongfang Chen said word for word.

Cheng Wushuang was speechless and could only secretly scold him for being a pervert.

"What are you doing? Take off your clothes!" He looked at her with fiery eyes and said slowly.

Cheng Wushuang quickly turned his gaze away, disdainfully disdainful of looking at him.

He pursed his thin lips and grabbed her slender wrist with enough force to crush her bones, "If you don't want to do it, let me do it for you!"

"Die!" Cheng Wushuang quickly struck back with his other hand, grabbed Dongfang Chen's throat, clamped down hard with his fingers, kicked his right foot backwards, tripped on the opponent's ankle, and pulled hard.

Dongfang Chen was aroused to fight, and chuckled. The cloth in his hand moved along with the flow, but his body flexibly avoided Wushuang's killing move and stood firmly in front of her.

"Chi la!" There was a sound of clothes being torn, and in his palm, the clothes had turned into pieces and scattered everywhere.

"I like this kind of game, just like a cat watching a mouse struggling under its paws, escaping, and then catching it again. When the mouse is exhausted, it's time for the cat to feast."

"I would rather let the pig kiss me than let you touch me!" Cheng Wushuang made a furious move and launched a free-for-all attack.

If she were wearing camouflage uniforms and combat boots, coupled with her cool movements, it might be worth watching.

But the key now is that the clothes are not covering the body, the gauze is half torn, and with the movements, the graceful curves of the body are looming, it is simply extremely fragrant!

Dongfang Chen's blood boiled when he saw it, and Cheng Wushuang was so angry that smoke arose from his orifices.
Chapter completed!
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