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Throwing mud? I can roll in it.

  Mo Qiang wanted to jump down in the yellow river to wash herself clean, what was this? What was going on? How come this maniac suddenly claimed that she had harassed him? Never mind that but before he made such a claim should he not look at his face?

No matter how cruel and vicious she looked, she was in the end a young woman who was in the prime of her youth even if she wished to harass someone, it will definitely not be this middle-aged mer! 

" That… actually the predecessor harassed a middle-aged mer when she was drunk," Xiao Jiao did not wish to rain on Mo Qiang's parade but she was worried that the latter would not prepare another countermeasure and shoot herself in the foot. 

Mo Qiang suddenly staggered and felt the urge to scream out loud. Fck! How come she did not know that her predecessor had such a heavy taste, was she such a heavy driver? As long as there was something hanging between their legs to satisfy her anyone will do? How can this be! 

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