The messages in the group quickly went through a wave of suffocating operations, showing that so-and-so had withdrawn messages, so-and-so had withdrawn messages, and so on.
[Girl 1: I want this man. I want him. None of you are allowed to fight with me. He's too handsome. He's too handsome. With his face and body, I'll marry a beggar.]
[Girl 2: What do you mean you want it? have you asked the other Seven Sisters?] I thought that aunt mu was lying to us and photoshopped our son's photo for us. Is he so handsome?
[Lady 3: I have OCD. I want to shave his beard.]
[Lady 4: we'll have a party tonight. How about we give him a glass of drugged wine to knock him out, and then ... Hehehehe, you know what I mean. We'll shave his beard.]
[Lady 5: this military uniform is too handsome. It perfectly displays the so-called abstinence style. Good body, so fragrant. A night's sleep was worth it.]
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